Chapter 9 Bronze Bird Terrace

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The pounding of the heart was deafening, making Shen Li's eyes dim and bright, his body was severely injured, and his internal organs were covered with cracks...

The most serious injury was the last bite of the black dragon on his neck. Even though it was short-lived, Shen Li still noticed something that was as stable as a rock in his body, slowly flowing into the black dragon's mouth.

After all, it is a peak Vajra, covering the whole body with its original energy and blood, achieving the same effect as the golden body of the Buddhist Arhat. Such a secret method and great means are unheard of.

Especially this thick-mouthed black dragon, I suspected that Wei Jie had placed all his energy and energy on the black dragon. Even if his body was beaten to pieces, he would still be able to survive with the black dragon around.

The sword Shen Li stabbed at the black dragon was the greatest strength he could exert now.

Different from the handsome and elegant swordsman who is said to be a swordsman in the world, he is still a martial artist, or to put it further, swordsmanship is integrated into boxing.

Someone surrounded him, and Shen Li was about to make a move.

"It's me! It's me……"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Liu Xiangjun's elegant and graceful profile.

She's not the only one.

The Third Rank Commander of the Insect Catching Division knew that Li Ye was not far from the two of them and looked at Wei Jie's corpse with great interest.

Shen Li, who had recovered a little bit of his physical strength, secretly thought something was wrong.

The worst-case scenario didn't happen until now. Not to mention fighting with Li Ye, he couldn't even run away.

Of course there is another way.

The daughter of the old Buddha of the Liu family throws herself into his arms, and Shen Li can use this to blackmail Li Ye into letting him leave.

As soon as such an idea arose, the young man gave it up instantly.

Even though each of them is wrong, Liu Xiangjun is right, why hurt a weak woman?

Besides, how can someone change his face in a blink of an eye when he is full of gratitude? !

When his vision and hearing were better, the young man chuckled and asked, "Did I scare you?"

"Yes." Liu Xiangjun held the handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood on Shen Li's face.

After killing Wei Jie, he was replaced with blood from all his orifices and looked terrifying, like an evil ghost.

"Don't worry, I...I have God's blessing and I am determined to die. I will not die casually."

"I heard from Uncle Li that this person is Wei Jie, the fourth-grade peak Vajra. Are you really okay?" Liu Xiangjun was worried, "Why don't you follow me back to Liu's house? There are all kinds of healing medicines at home!"

Shen Li shook his head slightly: "I am willing to go with you, but I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

The young man gently pushed away Liu Xiangjun, who looked like a Guanyin, smiled freely, and stood facing the morning wind with his sword in hand, silently waiting for Li Ye to speak.

Liu Xiangjun's palms were sweating, and she hoped that Uncle Li would be strong enough to let the young man go. However, she also understood that at this moment, it was best not to say anything. If Uncle Li insisted on arresting the young man, it would not be too late to move out of the Liu family at that time.

Li Ye walked over slowly, lifted Wei Jie's body with one hand, and said: "This guy is a martial artist on the surface, but he didn't expect to be a swordsman. Oh yes, according to the rules of the world, those above the fourth rank are called sword immortals... So Shen Jianxian, do you want to challenge me?"

Shen Li quickly put away his sword.

"The hidden swordsmanship of Wudang Mountain? Who are you, the headmaster of Wudang?"

Hidden swordsmanship, the swordsman's intention to cultivate the sword, the sharpness of the spear, etc. are all one and the same thing, in order to train one's own energy and spirit and familiarity with weapons, and quickly reach the state where one can use one's arms and fingers, and one and the weapon can become one. .

And with the advanced sword-hiding skills, you can also hide the sword on your body and seize the vanguard by surprise when facing the enemy.

"Forget it, don't talk about knocking me down."

Li Ye followed again.

It was not a shameful thing, Shen Li replied respectfully: "The Master of the Drunken Moon Hidden Swordsmanship was given to a junior by the Wudang Master, who then passed it on to me."

Li Ye immediately sighed: "Let the headmaster of Wudang personally give the method to you, your boy's senior is incredible."

Of course this big shot in the Bug Catching Division knows the value of "Zuiyue Hidden Swordsmanship". There are two profound hidden swordsmanships in Wudang Mountain. One is called "Guanlan Hidden Swordsmanship" and the other is Zuiyue. The former is a direct disciple of the former at the foot of Wudang Mountain. The sword spirit he cultivated in his hand resounded from north to south and east to west, and he was able to impress a third-grade swordsman with one sword strike.

Good people say that Wudang Mountain, one of the two ancestral houses of Taoism, will produce another great swordsman in less than ten years.

"That senior likes traveling around mountains and rivers, but doesn't like fighting. If I have the opportunity, I will definitely bring him to Kaixi City to try Wuyan tea, and sit down with Uncle Li to discuss Taoism. I believe the sky will be filled with flowers and golden lotuses will bloom on the ground."

"You don't have to talk nonsense. I pretend I didn't see this. However, do you know what kind of influence Wei Jie belongs to?" Li Ye laughed.

Sit and talk?

The master who chatted and laughed with the headmaster of Wudang, Li Ye, a martial artist who coveted worldly fame and wealth, could not sit down and discuss the truth.

"Junior doesn't know."

"To tell you the truth, the Insect Catcher Division has been keeping an eye on Wei Jie for a while, but due to the fighting between the various forces, it has been unable to take action. If you kill him, it will actually help the Insect Catcher Division a lot. But you must be careful, Wei Jie belongs to The power is the Tongquetai of the Northern Sui barbarians."

Shen Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and he gradually became less relaxed and free.

There is the Insect Catching Division in the south, the Bronze Sparrow Terrace in the north, and the Jiange Mountain in Western Shu. The swords that are kept in the hands of the temples of the Three Kingdoms are famous in the world.

According to Shen Li, although there are experts from various sects in the Insect Catching Division, the real pillar is Buddhism. This is why Monk Hengwu of Woxia Temple secretly escorted Wang Chunfu, the Minister of Rites.

With Li Ye's status as a third-level commander, it was logical to recruit Buddhist masters to help.

The Tongquetai warriors of the Northern Sui Dynasty were mainly composed of Taoists, and there was a first-class martial artist who was in charge of Luojing, the capital city of the Northern Sui Dynasty.

Xishu Jiange Mountain is slightly worse than Chongshusi and Tongquetai. There are only swordsmen in the pavilion, and only swordsmen are accepted. There are many sword immortals in Western Shu, who are famous all over the world.

Li Ye pointed to the slightly brighter Kaixi City Wall, "The forces lurking in the city, not only Tongquetai, but also Jiange Mountain, have also come to join in the fun. Haha, in recent days, I have been annoyed by these messy things."

Liu Xiangjun said at the right time: "If Shen Li is not injured, he can still help Uncle Li."

Li Ye glanced at her and pretended to be angry: "He? Really think that brat is a young ranger with no background? Just by working hard with Wei Jie, I can see the shadow of the Xingxiu Cult."

The Xingxiu Sect has not been around for a long time, but its reputation has spread very quickly. When it comes to assassinations, the first thing that comes to mind in temples and martial arts circles is the Xingxiu Sect.

Shen Li shut up and acted like a mute.

Liu Xiangjun looked at him frequently with doubts and questioning eyes.

"Forget it, I'm leaving. Wei Jie is dead. Tongquetai will definitely seek revenge on you. Just wish yourself well. Suppose Tongquetai's power in Kaixi City is uprooted. On behalf of the Insect Catcher Division, I would like to thank you. ." Li Ye didn't even look back, he picked up Wei Jie and rode away.

Liu Xiangjun cleverly answered the question and talked about how he met Li Ye and how they turned around...

Shen Li smiled bitterly and said: "Wei Jie and I are fighting like this, and the dignified Li Tongzhi can't notice it, so we are no longer famous celebrities in the world."

"Call Uncle Li!" Liu Xiangjun was afraid that Li Ye had not gone far and heard the conversation between the two.

"Okay, okay, Uncle Li, Uncle Li."



Li Ye murmured to himself:

"I was born with the diamond dragon elephant, was young and impulsive, was about to expire, and was the killer of the stars. If it were me, I would also step into the chess game without knowing it.

Shen Li, Shen Li, is obviously taking the path of overcoming obstacles and moving forward in an indomitable way, but he is willing to pretend to be nimble and flexible, dormant and waiting for the sky to clear up after the rain.

The brat lives longer, and the three and a half so-called geniuses who stir up troubles in the world can be regarded as stepping stones at best. "