The disciple seemed unwilling to stay here any longer, so he left the same white clothes and left.
After taking the clothes, Wang Qizhi sighed and prepared to go back to the thatched house to change into clothes.
Since ten years ago, a big shot has come here to inspect every New Year's Eve. He said he wanted to come over for a visit after a year. In fact, he wanted to give the No. 1 sect in the Wei District a reminder to be more honest. Don't do anything outrageous. The big man wants to find a disciple to learn from and show off his powerful force.
Everyone knew that this person was provoking trouble, and those who fought him did not dare to show their true skills. If he was injured, the entire sect would suffer, so they had to be beaten passively. In the end, they were all seriously injured. But they didn't dare to refuse, so the inner disciples drew lots to decide whoever drew would be unlucky.
When Wang Qizhi reached the age of ten, the matter came to a turning point. Although he was a pariah, he was still the head disciple, and he was the most suitable to participate in this kind of competition. Even if he beat someone to death, no one would care.
It was then that Wang Qizhi realized that Zhao Shouyang had accepted him as his disciple in order to allow him to be beaten. Therefore, the former was filled with hatred but also helpless, so he had to silently accept this unfair fate.
After participating in the competitions for the first two times, he was beaten and bruised all over his body, and his disciples threw him in the yard like a dog dragged to death. They also took off the inner disciple's clothes and threw them in the garbage.
In order to survive, Wang Qizhi tried his best to crawl into bed naked. His life was tough, and he still survived after suffering such a serious injury and is still supporting himself until now.
After Wang Qizhi put on his clothes, he was led by four disciples to the top of the mountain.
The top of the mountain was fairly flat, having been dug out by tens of thousands of people. They passed through the tiled houses where the disciples lived in the rear, and then walked through the halls and pavilions, and finally arrived at the martial arts training ground in front. The middle area was already crowded with watching disciples. , they were not cheering for anyone, they simply just wanted to see this barbarian get beaten.
When Wang Qizhi was brought, many disciples booed. If those four senior brothers hadn't been present, they would have taught this guy a lesson.
The young man lowered his head and did not dare to make any sound. He knew that what would happen if he said it in his capacity? It wasn't just a round of beatings, but the result was more injuries.
He was brought to the center of the circle surrounded by disciples. Standing inside was a young man of twenty-four or five years old. His name was "Wei Buyi", the second son of the actual ruler of Wei. This is why the disciples were afraid of him. .
Wei Buyi was wearing a white shirt, which looked like it was made of fine silk. Even in the winter, he was still holding a fan, but it was not used to fan the wind, but to show off. Although this person's face is as white as jade and as handsome as an opera singer, there is a hint of evil charm between his eyebrows that no one dares to underestimate.
There was a strong smell of alcohol on his body, and he had obviously drank a lot. When he saw Wang Qi coming, his eyes were full of ridicule, "Boy, I didn't expect that I didn't beat you to death the last two times? You are really lucky!"
Wang Qizhi ignored it, but his eyes were filled with hatred.
When Wei Bu saw that this stinky bitch ignored him, he became a little angry and cursed: "You are an inferior person, how dare you ignore me, but your mother is so beautiful, and we..." He knew that he Taking advantage of Jiu Jin to say the wrong thing, he immediately shut his mouth.
Although Wang Qizhi had been imprisoned for so many years, he was not stupid. He reacted immediately, stared fiercely at the bastard in front of him, and asked in a low voice: "Did you cause my mother's death?"
This kid's death is indeed inseparable from Wei Buyi, but with so many people present, how can he be allowed to admit that a dignified second son actually insulted a female untouchable, and if the news spread, he would not be afraid of making people laugh!
"What are you talking about? I don't know."
Judging from his mother's behavior before she hanged herself, Wang Qizhi can be sure that he has something to do with these dignitaries, but he is not sure whether it has something to do with the person in front of him. In any case, it is unbearable for this person to insult his dead mother like this. This is intolerable.
"You scum, I will definitely kill you today."
Being scolded by such a pariah, Wei Budu suddenly felt humiliated. If he didn't kill this kid today, he would definitely become the laughing stock of others in the future. He had a gloomy face, and his inner strength slowly seeped out of his body. In a flash, he came to Wang Qizhi's side. A long needle suddenly appeared from the tip of the fan and stabbed the latter's neck.
Unexpectedly, Wang Qizhi was calm and unhurried, and his internal energy emanated from his body. He turned his body to the left and skillfully avoided the attack of the long needle with the tip of the fan. His right hand turned into a knife and hit Wei Buyi's back hard. He In an instant, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell down. With a "click" sound, his two front teeth were knocked out.
The disciples who were watching were shocked when they saw this scene. Is it generally impossible for Wang Qizhi, a pariah, to leave the thatched house? How come you learned martial arts? And he is still in a high position. Is it possible that he has help from an expert? What makes them even more confused is that this kid actually dared to hurt the second young master. Did he want to kill him?
Even so, the disciples did not dare to step forward to help. If they made the second young master unhappy, they would probably get into trouble.
Wei Buyi got up from the ground, wiped it with his hand, and found that his mouth was full of blood, and he was missing two front teeth out of curiosity. He was so angry that he immediately went crazy and yelled at Wang Qizhi, "You are a pariah, your mother is a bitch, He deserves to die. If he were alive, I don’t know how many people would be killed..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw murderous intent on Wang Qizhi's face. No matter how others insulted him, he didn't care, but he couldn't stand this bastard insulting his mother like this. No matter who the other person was, even if he died, Teach the other party a lesson.
Wang Qizhi walked towards Wei Buyi step by step. The latter suddenly panicked. He opened his fan and used it. Dozens of flying needles were stabbed at the latter. He did not dodge and used his internal power to form a layer of transparency around him. The shield is ready to block these flying needles.
He still underestimated the strength of these flying needles. After passing through the internal energy shield, they penetrated directly into Wang Qizhi's body. He did not dodge and directly caught them with his body. Fortunately, the shield removed most of the power of the flying needle, so it did not penetrate very deeply. Wang Qizhi only suffered minor injuries.
Wang Qizhi dodged and came to Wei Buyi. With his right hand, he suddenly held down the latter's head and smashed it to the ground. Then the former sat on the bastard and beat him on the face, causing blood to flow from the latter's mouth. Li kept chanting: "Let you insult my mother! Let you insult my mother!"
When all the disciples saw this scene, they were immediately frightened. Firstly, they did not expect that Wang Qizhi would be so desperate and dared to attack the second young master. Secondly, if the second young master really died here, their entire Burial Sword Mountain would probably be destroyed. Burial.
Just when the disciples didn't know what to do, Zhao Shouyang appeared here and shouted: "Stop!"
