Later, this worrying idea was dashed by Professor Duan.
Listen to Duan Jiaoxi say that at the beginning of Taixi City's construction.
On the foundation stone under the wall, there is a Xuan Xiu Talisman master who has carved the Xuan Pattern Talisman handed down from his ancestors, in order to stop evil spirits outside the wall and prevent evil spirits from entering the city.
This is a mysterious cultivation method used before most cities were built, and it is very magical.
Now every few years, Xuanxiu Talisman masters from Fucheng come to repair it.
Although there were occasional omissions that could not prevent evil spirits from breeding locally, there were no major mistakes.
Shen Xiu thought for a while, if the sky fell and there was still a tall man holding it up, these two Muye people couldn't solve it and there was the Xuanjian Division in Fucheng, so what was he worried about?
So he no longer cared about these things and continued to practice martial arts in the Lishui River.
As time passed, and under the continuous tempering of the river water, Shen Xiu's cultivation level reached a higher level, reaching the peak of the second realm.
Full of breath, surrounded by energy.
During this period, the Muye people of the Xuanjian Division went out again, intending to destroy the white-bone demon.
However, the bone demon seemed to have lost its trace. No matter how the two Mu Ye men searched, they could not find it and seemed to have moved to other places.
So Muye of the Xuanjian Division announced that the Bone Demon had left the territory of Taixi City.
This is a bad thing and a good thing for Taixi City.
As the news spread, people came and went inside and outside Taixi City, and the dark clouds overhead finally disappeared one by one.
In the Lishui River, Shen Xiu was still practicing boxing. Under the strange undercurrent, his progress was obvious.
After entering the fifth realm, the skill of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger has increased by more than ten percent.
As a result, residents walking along the Lishui River will see the sight of whirlpools rubbing their hands.
As long as he concentrates his energy on his arms and fists, he can bring out a strong aura, and when he punches in a specific situation, he will create circles of whirlpools.
Shen Xiu was seen entering various forms, submerging most of his body. After punching for a while, his fist movements began to slow down, and the waves on the water also weakened and seemed to be softer.
As long as Shen Xiu himself knows it, the energy in his body is actually mixed with the tendons, and when he hears it, there is a faint sound similar to the creaking of a bow string, which is full of energy.
The power seems to be weaker, but in fact the undercurrent under the water is even more turbulent.
At this moment, Xingyun's palm suddenly turned into a fist and was quickly extended.
There was a muffled sound of thunder, and a huge bubble suddenly appeared under the clear water, and then turned into a majestic force and bombarded out.
There was an explosion on the water surface, like a thunderbolt from the blue. It shook out several meters of water and exploded into a sea of water droplets. The sound was astonishing.
Shen Xiu looked at his fist and knew that he was making further progress.
In the following time, Shen Xiu continued to practice martial arts in Lishuihe, further improving his proficiency and strengthening his cultivation.
Sometimes he would stun a few big fish with his fists, and he would throw them to the river bank and light a fire on the spot, set up a wooden frame and grill them.
Sometimes the fried crabs, squids, etc. would fly away, so he would change the flavors to new ones.
Until one day, when Shen Xiu continued to practice martial arts in the water, Jian Shuhao suddenly came excitedly from the martial arts hall and told him that there was news about the Red Fire Thief.
This was something he asked him to help pay attention to in advance.
"Brother Shen, I heard from people who came back from the city gate that someone saw the third leader of the Red Fire Bandits rushing to Guiyan Town with a group of people. It is said that if they attack the Li Family Village in Guiyan Town..."
After hearing the news, Shen Xiu, who was still in the water, jumped up from the river, put on his shoes and ran to the martial arts gym.
After changing his clothes and holding the hundred-forged sword, he rushed out of the city gate with murderous intent.
Lijiazhuang...
He was a little familiar, but it didn't matter. What was important was the Red Fire Thief, and the Third Master who was responsible for it. These words stimulated his mind.
Wang Bao, the third leader of Chihuo Village, whom he had seen on the wanted list with a reward in the city, was the scar-faced one who stabbed him outside the Yang Family Town last time.
His head is worth fifty taels.
Shen Xiu has always remembered it.
The third boss, Wang Bao, wanted to hack him to death last time, but coincidentally, he wanted to do it now too.
Shen Xiu ran very fast. The growth of Qi and blood in his body, as well as the improvement of his cultivation level, made his current speed and endurance reach an inhuman level.
As he rushed out, a cloud of smoke and dust was thrown behind him, causing people coming and going in Taixi City to be stunned.
…
In Guiyan Town, outside Lijiazhuang, a six-man cavalry team stood in the sun, which was so dazzling that it was difficult to look directly at them.
With the sword on the saddle, the iconic red turban on his head, and the scarred-faced man with obvious features, the symbol of the Red Fire Bandit can no longer be obvious.
At the entrance of Lijiazhuang, the guard of Guiyan Town and several people around Lizhuang were standing in front, looking angry.
"Your Majesty is really going to kill them all!"
Li Yongnian looked gloomy as he looked at the corpses of two first-level martial arts masters in the villa on the ground. He clenched his fists in his sleeves and suppressed the anger in his voice.
"Kill them all? Isn't this self-defense? Why did I kill them all? I just wanted to lend you some money, but I didn't know that Master Li was so stingy and wanted to do it!"
Li Yongnian was angry in his heart, and he was the only one who could talk about robbing money in such a high-sounding way, like the Red Fire Bandits.
Just as he was thinking about what to do, another roll of smoke rolled over on the official road not far away.
Xing Zhi followed Qian, but it was an eight-foot tall man who galloped over on a group of black horses, dragging a person on the ground.
The moment he saw the figure on the ground, Li Yongnian was startled at first, and then his eyes were about to burst. He rushed forward, but his path was cut off by a cleaver.
"I told Master Li, wait until I arrive before asking your son to ask for help. It's probably too late now."
Wang Bao chuckled. The deep scar on his face seemed to be moving like a twisting centipede due to the movement of his smile, which was quite penetrating.
At this time, the guard of Guiyan Town saw this situation and stepped forward hesitantly, arching his hand towards the scarred man.
Said: "Third Master, I, Fenglei Martial Arts School, have taken over the duty of guarding Guiyan Town. We have always been on good terms with Chihuo Village. Can you please sell me to the next Bomian!"
When Wang Bao heard this, he glanced at him and sneered, "Who are you, thin noodles? What kind of thin noodles are there in your Fenglei Martial Arts School? Even the owner of the hall will be the same!"
The guard of Guiyan Town looked angry.
But after guessing the strength level of the third master and the group of people behind him, he felt that he still had no chance of winning, so he stepped aside with a stern expression.
"How much do you want?"
Seeing the guard who was retreating and not daring to step forward, Li Yongnian next to him looked disappointed, his dark complexion became even darker, and he gritted his teeth and said.
"I see that your business in Lijiazhuang is doing well, so I would like to borrow two thousand taels of silver!"
Wang Bao smiled when he heard this and gave out a number in an understatement. The number suddenly fell on Li Yongnian like a ton of mountains.
"Okay, I'll give it...here's one thousand taels, the rest is not enough for you to move into Zhuangzi by yourself..."
He took a deep look at the guard beside him. His incompetence made him disappointed.
Frustrated, Li Yongnian asked the housekeeper to take a stack of banknotes from the shop and handed it to a red fire thief opposite, and then tremblingly walked towards his son who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
As he walked, his figure under the sunlight suddenly became much shorter...
so far so good……
As long as my son is alive...
He opened his son's body and noticed the gossamer breath, and a big stone fell to the ground on his chest.
Wang Bao looked at the two people on the ground with a contemptuous smile on his lips.
"You know, I have always disagreed with the second brother's statement. Even if you force someone into a corner, you must leave a way out, lest they resist and you will die..."
"This statement sounds reasonable, but I don't like it..."
"What I like is..."
"Eradicate the roots! Kill them all!"
Wang Bao smiled ferociously and lit up the light of his gnawing sword...
