Domineering

Chapter 9

"Uh--"

Chu Xisheng stared blankly at the crowd at the stairs.

Don't these people think he did it?
This is a big black pot!

Chu Xisheng subconsciously hid the stick in his hand behind his back, but after thinking about it, he felt wrong. Isn't this place without 300 taels of silver?
He didn't want to take the blame, and was preparing his words to explain, but saw another bright firework exploded in his field of vision.

Chu Xisheng focused his attention, and found that although his reputation had not changed, it was still at the lower rank of ninth rank (real), but his martial arts point had inexplicably changed from 5 to 11.

Chu Xisheng blinked suddenly.

He didn't want to understand what the reason was, but it seemed to be beneficial to take the blame?
Just at this moment, the people pouring out from the stairs exploded with a 'boom'.

"No wonder they screamed so badly, their limbs were all broken, I don't know if they are still alive?"

"This guy did it? No way, he solved so many people by himself?"

"Who else is here besides him? This person's name is Chu Xisheng. It is said that his sword skills have reached the ninth rank, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful."

"This is really a ruthless man. Speaking of which, he almost cut off the hand of the young master of the Long family yesterday."

Everyone was talking in low voices, and some timid ones didn't dare to meet Chu Xisheng's gaze.

There was only one black-faced martial artist, who stared at Chu Xisheng coldly: "You injured these people? It would be too vicious to strike."

"May I ask which eye the teacher saw that I hurt someone? Is there any real evidence?"

Chu Xisheng smiled casually, with a disrespectful expression on his face: "I don't know who they hurt, but it's best to ask the landlord or some instructors to see what happened."

Although it is good to take the blame, he cannot be taken advantage of for no reason.

Something is clearly not right here.

However, he saw that the expressions of the instructors on the opposite side were a little strange, as if they were a little guilty and fearful.

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Xisheng understood the reason.

These people really thought he did this.

They are worried that things will make a big difference and implicate themselves.

The owner of the gym, Lei Yuan, is an inner disciple sent by Wuxiang Shenzong to practice in the martial arts hall. He only wants to cultivate some talents to help him return to the sect and make further progress.

If this person hears this, he will only be furious.

All the people who received the money from the Long family should not think about it.

As for the Long family in the inner city, in front of Wuxiang Shenzong, they are just dust at their feet.

The black-faced martial artist's complexion was uncertain.

These nine people were not hurt by Chu Xi, who else could it be?This son's words are all excuses!
Just when he was teaching the martial artist to be in a dilemma, not knowing what to do, he suddenly felt his feet sway, and the whole ground and building around him shook violently at this moment.

Many people present could not stand still and fell to the ground.

There was sand and dust all over the top, and countless rubble fell from the ceiling.

Chu Xisheng almost lost his footing, he immediately raised his head and looked up in surprise and astonishment.

How is this going?Could it be an earthquake?

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When the whole library building was shaking, Li Daogui stepped heavily on the last step on the No.12 floor of the library building.

This floor is extremely empty, and there are no walls to block the space with a length and width of seventy feet.

The four walls are full of tall wooden bookshelves, on which are piled various books and scrolls.

But the moment Li Daogui stepped onto this floor, all the bookshelves turned into dust in an instant, and deep marks appeared on the four walls.

The fierce blood-red sword energy emanating from Li Daogui's sleeve is colliding with a masculine and powerful gangster.

Countless shattered sword energy cut in all directions, and the shattered Gang Yuan also overflowed to the surroundings, sweeping everything.

Right at the center of this floor, a white-haired and pale-robed old man floated in the air from behind a nanmu desk.

Although he is old, he is extremely tall, looking down at the man at the stairs who is dressed in a blue student uniform, has a handsome face, and has a blue sword mark between his eyebrows.

"Blood Sea Sword? Are you Li Daogui, Blood Wind Sword?"

The old man in white robe said with surprise and anger: "You are very courageous, but have you ever thought about the consequences of this?"

"Why don't you know?"

Li Daogui laughed when he heard the words, and raised his head fiercely: "Isn't it because you Wuxiang Shenzong treats you like a bandit? But I'm already here, so how can I be afraid?"

All of his clothes turned into blood at this moment.

Countless blood-colored sword qi merged into one in an instant, forming a huge blood sword, attacking directly in front of the white-robed old man.

"Simply lawless!"

The white-robed old man took out a dust whisk from his sleeve, and smashed the bloody sword into pieces with a flick of his hand: "In the past few years, you have willingly entered the evil way and committed all kinds of evil. If your master is still alive, he will be ashamed for you."

"If I didn't enter the sea of ​​blood, I would have been a ghost under the sword of the court a few years ago."

Li Daogui smiled disdainfully, and there was blood in his eyes: "Stop talking nonsense, I am here this time for the things that Qin Muge left in this building in the past. You take all the notes, comments and true intentions she left in the past Hand them all over, and my subordinates and I will retreat immediately, so as not to hurt any plants or trees in this building."

The old man in white robe was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face: "Is this why you came here? There are a few true intentions copied by Qin Muge in this building when he was young, but are they worth your effort?"

Li Daogui snorted dissatisfiedly, with murderous intent in his words: "Don't pretend to be confused! How could I pay attention to the graffiti she made when she was young? What I want is Qin Muge's Nishen Banner!"

After the old man in white robe heard this, his expression became even more astonished, as if he couldn't laugh or cry.

Li Daogui continued: "Qin Muge practiced martial arts at the age of ten, entered the first grade of Yuan Gong at the age of 22, was undefeated all his life, and dominated the Northern Territory. Such an achievement is simply unprecedented, and there will be no one to come after. It cannot be explained by talent.

Some people concluded that the ancient treasure "Ni Shen Banner" is in the hands of Qin Muge, and that it is the only thing in the world that can change fate against the sky and capture the good fortune of heaven and earth in one body.But after Qin Muge's death, the Tieshan Qin family cooperated with the inner court experts to search all her belongings, but there was no trace of the Nishen Banner. "

The old man in white robe shook his head: "Let's not talk about whether the Nishen Banner is in Qin Mu's singer. Even if it is in her hands, what does it have to do with my Zhengyang martial arts? She left the martial arts hall and went to Wuxiang Shenzong was only 12 years old. Since then, Qin Muge has never set foot here again in his life."

"It's a 12-year-old sixth-rank martial artist!" Li Daogui sneered: "At that time, she was still young, so she was more likely to leave clues about the Nishen Banner here. Half a month ago, the emperor asked the imperial teacher to spend his life Yuan, I got a hexagram for the whereabouts of the Nishen Banner, and came up with the prophecy that "Xiongguan is as long as iron, and now I am going to start from the beginning"-"

He suddenly changed his expression, and his eyes showed a hint of sternness: "Are you delaying time, wanting to wait for others to help you? Wishful thinking!"

Li Daogui's body suddenly slid forward, pointing to the brow of the old man in white robe with one finger.

Countless blood-colored sword energy came together, spiraling around like swimming fish, cutting forward like a blood-colored storm, with an astonishing momentum.

The pure yang energy in front of the white-robed old man was shattered inch by inch. He did not rush, his energy instantly changed from yang to yin, and then he slapped the front with his palm.

In an instant, Li Daogui and the bloody sword energy were all frozen three feet in front.Outside his body surface, countless water vapor condensed and solidified into ice.

The white-robed old man was not pleased, instead he took a few steps back, pulled out a soft sword from his sleeve, and tried his best to accumulate his true energy.

The ice around Li Daogui's body cracked inch by inch, and countless bloody sword qi leaked out from within.

He gave a soft praise: "This is Qin Muge's fourth-grade front, commonly used positive and negative palms. It is her own martial arts. Did you learn it in this library? That is to say, she is only twelve years old. Can you create your own fourth-grade martial arts? It’s really amazing.”

Seeing this, the old man in white robe couldn't help but gasped.

He thought of this person, with such a thick sea of ​​blood, such a strong hostility——

(End of this chapter)