I hang up and lie flat in the world of martial arts

Chapter 23
After a mouthful of blood spewed out, Fa Yin couldn't hold on any longer, and his feet went limp and he collapsed to the ground!
"Brother." After hiding in the gate of the general office, Yan Buqu exclaimed when he saw this, then gritted his teeth and dragged his sick body to Fa Yin's side, trying to reach out to help him up.

"Don't touch my arms!"

Fa Yin let out a low shout, causing Yan Buqun's outstretched hands to stop in the air.

Then I saw Fa Yin's brows furrowed tightly, accompanied by a slight tremor of his facial muscles, his arms and sleeves were instantly shattered by the burst of inner breath!

hiss--

Looking at the five purple claw marks on each of Fa Yin's arms, Yan Buqu couldn't help but gasp!
The claw marks seemed vivid, like live worms, trembling faintly on Fa Yin's arms!
Yan Buqu suddenly realized that the chilly breath coming towards his face was the coldness remaining in the wound that was still eroding the flesh and blood of his senior brother!
"What a Yin Wind Envoy!" There is no outsider here, Fa Yin's expression of pain is obvious, but he still praises: "His Yin Wind Claws may have reached perfection, and his martial arts will never be weaker than the Yin Sha Envoy who hurt you !"

Seeing that Fa Yin was still in the mood to praise the enemy, Yan Buqu said anxiously: "Senior brother... your injury!"

Fa Yin exhaled heavily, then slowly stood up, shaking his head slightly at Yan Buqu to indicate that he was fine.

"Don't worry, my Buddhism's yang to pure inner strength just restrains the yin and moon's yin to cold yin zhenqi, as long as I meditate for a few days, I will be cured!"

"It's just..." Fa Yin half-spoken, looked in the direction of the document library, and then heaved a long sigh.

At this moment, he is suffering from internal injuries. Although he is not in danger of life, he has no ability to fight anymore in a short time!

……

Qi Xuan's side is much more relaxed.

On the way back to the Marquis' Mansion, he shredded the outermost black clothes with internal force and threw them away, and then collected his energy and returned it to his dantian, and his swollen figure instantly returned to its original slender posture!
After doing all this, Qi Xuan returned to Wuchenghou's mansion and sneaked all the way to his small courtyard.

After taking off his clothes, Qi Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed, not feeling sleepy at all.

His mind kept flashing back to the fight with Fa Yin.

In terms of internal strength alone, Fa Yin is still slightly inferior to Feng Jiuqing, but according to Qi Xuan's experience in fighting against the two, the gap between the two is not too big.

In particular, the true qi of Buddhism, which is from Fa Yin to Yang and pure, has a certain restraint effect on the true qi of Tai Yin, which also makes it quite difficult for Qi Xuan to fight against it!

Therefore, Qi Xuan deduced that if Feng Jiuqing fought Fa Yin, the outcome would be roughly four or six.

Moreover, Feng Jiuqing is already more than seventy years old, and he is getting old. If there is no chance, his martial arts cultivation can only stop here!

But Fa Yin is not yet fifty, he is in the prime of life, and the Shaolin martial arts inheritance is complete, as the head of the Shaolin Arhat Hall, Fa Yin has the possibility to go further!

The fight with Fa Yin gave Qi Xuan a general understanding of his own martial arts level in the world.

If Fa Yin did not exaggerate, Shaolin abbot Fa Zheng, he should not be an opponent now!

If the heads of the seven sects are all at the same level as the abbot of Shaolin, it means that there are at least seven people in the world whose martial arts are better than the current Qi Xuan.

Oh, and one more!
The eunuch surnamed Huang next to King Zhao.

The depth of this person's internal strength greatly shocked Qi Xuan back then!
At that time, Qi Xuan hadn't practiced Taiyin Jue yet, but his internal strength was slightly better than Song Heyang's, and he could be regarded as a first-class master in the Jianghu.

Thinking back now, Qi Xuan still felt that the eunuch surnamed Huang's martial arts was still terrifying, and even now he was not fully sure that he could beat him.

There are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the rivers and lakes, Qi Xuan always reminds himself in his heart.

It is true to enjoy life, and try to avoid participating in these rivers and lakes disputes in the future.

Qi Xuan has no intention of competing with the heroes of the world, he just wants to be invincible in the world silently, and enjoy this life as a charming wife and beautiful concubine, suave and suave!
It's a pity that the system gave him the cultivation base that can improve the realm of martial arts, but he was stingy and directly gave him peerless martial arts.

Taiyin Jue is a peerless martial art that Qi Xuan has experienced personally and has the best chance to obtain right now!

This is the reason why he helped Feng Jiuqing, the evil spirit envoy!
……

The next day, at noon.

Qi Xuan, who had slept for half the night, just got up and opened the door when he saw a servant waiting at the gate of the courtyard.

After seeing Qi Xuan open the door, he immediately bowed and said: "Master Xuan, there are people outside the residence asking to see you!"

"Looking for me?" Qi Xuan asked suspiciously, "Who is it?"

"I don't know..." The servant shook his head, then took out something and handed it to Qi Xuan, "He said to give this thing to Master Xuan, you will definitely meet him!"

Qi Xuan took it over and saw that it was a wooden key with the word "Datong" impressively engraved on the head of the key!

Qi Xuan remembered something, groped from his bosom for a while, and then took out a similar key!

Qi Xuan took a closer look and found that the sides of the two wooden keys seemed to fit perfectly, so he immediately squeezed them.

With a "click", the two keys actually fit together to form a key!
"Bring people in." Qi Xuan ordered immediately.

……

Not long after, a well-built middle-aged man followed his servants into Qi Xuan's yard.

Qi Xuan is currently enjoying the food that has just been served in the kitchen.

After the rich man entered the door, he bowed to Qi Xuan respectfully and said, "Chen Yunsheng from Datong Bank, pay homage to Mr. Qi!"

Qi Xuan ate on his own, and waved his hands without raising his head to signal everyone to go out.

It wasn't until the two people in the room were left in the yard that Qi Xuan asked without raising his head, "Who are you, Feng Jiuqing?"

"It's my benefactor!" Chen Yunsheng said respectfully, at this moment, he suddenly remembered the repeated explanations that his master had given him when he came.

"When you meet the fourth son of Marquis Wucheng's mansion, you must treat him with respect as a teacher!"

"Remember it!"

Chen Yunsheng had never seen his master show such a serious expression!
So before meeting Qi Xuan, he was always uneasy!
But when he saw Qi Xuan, all his uneasiness turned into deep doubts!
Although Chen Yunsheng still obeyed his teacher's orders, he maintained Qixuan's respect.

But he didn't understand in his heart, what is it about this brat in front of him that deserves such serious treatment from the master!
Qi Xuan swallowed the food in his mouth, and then asked Chen Yunsheng, "Where are my things?"

Chen Yunsheng immediately took out a box from his sleeve and presented it to Qi Xuan with both hands.

It was just an ordinary box with a huge keyhole on the side of the box.

Qi Xuan took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole, then twisted it, and the box opened.

A familiar purple mask instantly came into view.

Qi Xuan picked up the mask, feeling the same warmth as the cold jade mask, a smile appeared on his face.

Old man Feng still kept his promise!
(End of this chapter)