The pigeon's appearance was really extraordinary. Guo Chuanlin glanced at it a few more times and made a slight move. However, he thought that his dexterity skills were mediocre and he could not catch such a high-flying bird, so he could only look at it and sigh. He inserted the kukri into his lower back and was about to turn around to leave when the Iron Ling Pigeon with Different Eyes grunted a few times. A sudden strong wind blew up behind his head, as if he was struck by a blunt object. Guo Chuanlin turned around quickly and caught a glimpse of something at the end of his eye. A black figure, his right arm was raised to parry, and he was hit hard by a punch. His arm bones were in severe pain, almost breaking, and a huge force surged in. He was unsteady on his feet and took seventeen or eighteen steps back.
Looking up, I saw a middle-aged man slowly retracting his fist. He had small eyes, a flat nose, an ordinary face, and a thin and frail body. He never expected to have such magical power. Without saying a word, the other party waved to him, indicating to start over. Guo Chuanlin's scalp felt numb for a while. The other party attacked from behind. It was obvious that there was no hostility, but he was just happy to see that he was hunting. He tried with fists and kicks, but the blow failed. With all your strength, if you take action seriously, how powerful it will be. He held the kukri with his backhand and said in a deep voice: "Who is your Excellency? What is your name?"
Iron Ling's strange-eyed pigeons called a few more times, and the middle-aged man rushed forward and struck Guo Chuanlin's left neck with his right palm. As soon as the palm was lifted, the strong wind was as sharp as a knife, and his hair was as messy as thatch. Lie down. Guo Chuanlin did not dare to push too hard, so he lifted the "Double Neck Strike" from his Dantian, crossed his arms into a cross, and held the split palm. The force of this blow was stronger than before. He slightly bent his knees and gritted his teeth to take it. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man took advantage of the situation and bullied him, leaning sideways and exerting force within a few inches. Guo Chuanlin's surprise was not trivial. In desperation, he used the "Sorrowful Wind Whirlwind Sword" movement technique, retreated quickly, and used the maneuver to turn around. After half of the collision, his chest felt tight and half of his body was numb. He fell headlong into a pool of blood and rolled seventeen or eighty times.
With one punch, one palm, one close contact, Guo Chuanlin became a gourd on the ground. He was so arrogant before, but now he is so embarrassed. Is it really possible to practice martial arts in this world to such a level? With thoughts swirling in his mind, he slowly got up. His whole body was soaked in blood, dripping and dripping, and he was in a miserable state. The middle-aged man stopped taking action, looked up and down, and said, "Are you Li Yizhu's apprentice Guo Chuanlin?"
Guo Chuanlin's heart moved. Hearing his tone, he seemed to know his cheap master, so he spoke to test him. He swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips. He instinctively felt that the man had a temperament that was superior to all living beings. In him, In front of you, all the tricks are in vain, it is better to tell the truth. He cupped his hands and said, "Exactly. Are you an old friend of Master?"
The middle-aged man nodded and said: "Yes, a certain family is Du Wei of the Songshan sect, and he is a close friend of your master Li Yizhu. After hearing the bad news, he set out for Huashan to ask Li Shi for an explanation. On the way, he heard that the Liusha Gang was chasing him. Qixian’s niece, so I came to rescue her.”
Seeing this, Guo Chuanlin had no doubts. He immediately bowed and saluted, calling him "Master Du". He paused and asked directly: "I heard from Senior Sister Qixian that the Master visited Lingyin Cave at night to assassinate the leader and was shot dead on the spot. , is this true?"
Du Wei glanced at him and said casually: "You can't tell with empty words, but people's hearts are unpredictable. Who can tell? When a certain family has a relationship with your master, you can't just rely on Li Shi's words. You must get to the bottom of it."
Guo Chuanlin added: "Headmaster Li said that Master is a spy of the Qingcheng Sect, and Senior Sister Qixian's biological mother is a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect."
Du Wei said: "Mrs. Li's poor background has nothing to do with the Qingcheng sect. Li Shi made a mistake. On the contrary, it is you who are inseparable from the Qingcheng sect."
Guo Chuanlin's heart froze, so he simply said it. He didn't want to join the Huashan sect, nor did he want to leave Luoyan Peak. Although Han Bing coerced and used him, to be fair, it was really good for him to cultivate him as a direct descendant. . Although it was their first meeting, Guo Chuanlin had a good idea of Du Wei's character and defended himself a few words, one by one, openly and honestly. If the person in front of him was Li Yizhu, he would probably be furious and clean up the house on the spot, but Du Wei has no sense of family, and the grievances and grievances in Huashan Qingcheng are like a snail's fight in his opinion, not worth a damn. After listening to Guo Chuanlin's defense, he said calmly, "Li Yizhu has a relationship with a certain family, but the Huashan sect does not. Which side do you want to vote for? You will bring your own blessings and misfortunes, so take care of yourself."
Guo Chuanlin was at a loss for words for a moment, carefully studying the meaning of his words. He was fair and impartial. He neither favored Li Yizhu because of his personal relationship, nor was he afraid of being the leader of Huashan. He had a clear understanding that this Uncle Du of the Songshan Sect, I'm afraid that because of his extraordinary background, I have the confidence to ask Li Shi for an explanation, but he may not know it, and Li Shi is not an ordinary person. Should you give him a hint, or should you continue to pretend to be confused? Guo Chuanlin weighed the pros and cons and was a little undecided, so he immediately asked him to move to Shecheng. Li Qixian was waiting in the inn, and they happened to meet him by chance.
Du Wei waved his hand and said: "Your 'Sorrowful Wind Whirlwind Sword' is a master of Huashan True Instructions. Originally, it was more cutting and less stabbing. It was changed to a sword technique, and the power was increased by 30%. You will take care of the seven strings. It's no problem, She Cheng There’s no need to go.”
Guo Chuanlin was slightly disappointed. Seeing that he was about to leave in a hurry, he couldn't help but said: "Uncle Du, stay!"
Du Wei looked back, with a questioning look on his face. Guo Chuanlin's thoughts turned around, and he seemed to be frightened by his gaze, and blurted out: "Master Li is good at Taoism. Back then, he was in the Chilong Escort Agency in Geling Town. , once confronted a tiger demon, the Huashan Sect’s envoy was also present at that time, but did not say a word.”
Without saying a word, it meant that he had noticed it a long time ago or was secretly supporting him. Du Wei took a deep look at him and said, "Li Shi was born in the Daigo Sect of Immortal City. Although this matter is not known to everyone, a certain family also has it." I heard it. You have good taste, what else do you have to say?"
Guo Chuanlin shook his head, knowing that although the favor was risky, it was just right. As expected, Du Wei hesitated for a moment, then stopped and said: "Ding Qian has an immortal talisman hidden in her body. She suffered a lot in this accident, but her life was saved. A certain family has seen that talisman, and the person who harmed him , not Han Bing."
After all the twists and turns, the final word is, if it’s not Han Bing, then who is it? Guo Chuanlin was shocked. No wonder Du Wei had no grudges against the Qingcheng faction. He knew the true identity of the culprit of this grudge. He went to Huashan to ask Li Shi for an explanation, not just because of Li Yizhu!
Du Wei took a big step, his figure swayed slightly, and he was already several feet away. The iron-feathered dove with strange eyes on the branch flapped its wings and flew after Du Wei. A vague voice fell into his ears, "What will happen in the future?" If you see this pigeon, you can read it." Guo Chuanlin hurriedly raised his head and saw that the surrounding fields were lonely and deserted, except for the iron-feathered pigeon with strange eyes that broke through the sky and flew away with its cooing call.
This kind of kung fu... no, this kind of magical power... Guo Chuanlin's heartstrings trembled, and he was secretly glad that he didn't offend that "Uncle Du". He was most likely a cultivator from the Immortal City. In his eyes, he was the master of the world. It’s just kids playing house! Both Du Wei and Li Shi are cultivators with great supernatural powers. He cannot get involved in the fights between cultivators at the moment. At least... if he eats seven or eight tiger monsters, there may be a small chance... …
As soon as I thought of this, a strong sense of hunger suddenly surged in my stomach. It had been a long time coming!
