Evergreen Immortal..

Chapter 150 Master and Disciple Reunion
Dark night, forest.

The moonlight shines through the woods, quiet and mysterious.

Snap, snap, snap.
The sound of clothes rubbing against leaves continued.

Whoosh, whoosh!
"Damn it, how did they find me?!"

The short and strong headless slave looked at the flames flying back and forth, cursing in his heart.

Ever since that night when Jiang Linxian killed his unfortunate master, the Mother of Ten Thousand Ghosts, he had escaped disaster by relying on his superb art of playing dead.

Do you really think that his name, the Headless Slave, is a single vicious nickname?
No.

It’s because of the martial arts he practiced.

Body shrinking skill.

Note that it is shrinking the body, not shrinking the bones.

To explain why this skill was invented, we have to start with the last word “nu” in the Chinese character for “beheaded slave”.

Before the Headless Slave became the disciple of the Mother of Ten Thousand Ghosts, he was the plaything of an old monster in the Ghost Sect, who taught him a set of flexible body techniques.

He practiced freely, and finally reached the level where he could change his body shape at will.

But his physical strength was damaged as a result. His current four feet tall was just a pretense, and his real height was only two feet.

A dwarf among dwarfs.

The upper half of his body was disguised using the disguise technique taught to him by the Mother of Ten Thousand Ghosts.

So everyone thought he was serious, but the reality was that he couldn't laugh at all and he even spoke using ventriloquism. It was just that he had been like this since the first day he changed his identity to become a disciple of the Mother of Ten Thousand Ghosts. Everyone had preconceived notions about him, so no one noticed the clues.

It was precisely because of this that he saved his life.

Jiang Linxian's sword pierced through his fake body. He used the shrinking skill to shrink to half a foot in size and escaped in the chaos, thus saving his life.

He originally wanted to return to the Ghost Sect and make a comeback.

But without the support of the Mother of Ten Thousand Ghosts, many old monsters who had previously had grudges against her decisively attacked him.

This is the scene that Tan Hu saw.

At that time, he was being targeted by a master from the Ghost Cult.

What's even more unfortunate is that he happened to run into Tan Hu.

It would have been fine if I had just run into Tan Hu, but after finally getting rid of him, I was surrounded again.

"who is it!"

"Who is it?!"

The headless slave's veins bulged, he was extremely angry.

Although he was angry, he was still very sober. Once he was surrounded, it would not be easy for him to pretend to be dead and escape.

"Then we can only fight our way out!"

The headless slave's eyes narrowed, and a fierce light flashed in them.

He has never been a pushover.

There were at least a hundred people surrounding him this time. Although there were a large number of them, there were definitely some weak and some strong. He only needed to find a weak point and rush out. There was no need to fight head-on with this group of people.

"kill!"

The headless slave let out a low cry.

Just as he reached behind his back to pull out the sledgehammer he was carrying.

But at this critical moment.

Suddenly!

A gust of strong wind swept past his eyes, and the headless slave felt a darkness before his eyes.

Then a flash of dragon-shaped green light was seen.

"grass!"

"Damn, where are the people?"

Everyone surrounded him, but in the end, not a single bird was seen. Tan Hu immediately started cursing.

Dong Shen also frowned slightly.

He had clearly sensed the presence of someone in the woods just now, but he disappeared out of thin air while being surrounded by the crowd.

At this time.

Li Rui also rushed over.

"What about people?"

Tan Hu spat on the ground: "That devil got away again."

Li Rui frowned: "Run away?"

"Ah."

Tan Hu nodded.

Under Li Rui's command, they finally found a clue, but they didn't expect that the headless slave would escape again.

It would be even harder to catch it now.

Li Rui groaned, "I'm afraid he has helpers here. If the Ghost Sect sends people to support us, it will be troublesome. We should retreat first."

"reasonable."

Dong Shen was the first to agree.

He is here to make a scene, not to fight to the death.

If we encounter a large group of Ghost Cult here, there will definitely be heavy casualties.

"go!"

Li Rui made a prompt decision and left without looking back.

Seeing this, Dong Shen admired Li Rui even more.

Not only is he proficient in tracking techniques, but he is also so decisive in doing things. If Li Rui was not an official of An Ning Wei, he would definitely dig Li Rui to Qingfeng Villa.

When the group heard that there might be an ambush by the Ghost Cult, they thought it was a possible plan.

The pace was 40% to 50% faster than when he came.

soon.

The forest returned to peace.

About half an hour passed.

Li Rui left and came back to the mountains.

He ran straight towards a place and after a while, he came under a tree.

A short and strong man, only four feet tall, was lying with his head tilted under the tree trunk. He was covered by a layer of leaves and could not be seen at all in the dark without careful observation.

Li Rui stepped forward.

He sniffed.

"Just the right amount of force."

He is not dead, but he cannot wake up for a while.

Yes, the person who just took action was him.

The dragon and immortal appeared in both forms, not to mention the headless slave, even Zhang Hao who had transformed into a ghost demon was killed in one blow.

Willow tendons are divided into three stages: nourishing qi, gathering qi and forming.

Li Rui has already leapt into the Qi Gathering Stage ahead of time, and has even stepped half a foot into the Formation Stage. The Headless Slave is only still cultivating his Qi, so how can he be his opponent?
Capturing the headless slave alive requires both planning and luck.

There is no such thing as tracking.

Li Rui is not a god, how could he possibly know everything?

It was just that he could sense the changes in the danger factor around him through his wisdom eyes. He brought the people from Qingfeng Villa with him, not really expecting them to find the headless slave or anything else, but mainly to scare them.

There is strength in numbers, as long as the Headless Slave is still nearby.

They will definitely notice the movement here and take action.

No matter what actions you take, they will eventually be reflected in your wisdom.

It was by using this method that Li Rui successfully found the headless slave.

If the headless slave ran out of An Ning Mansion in one breath, he would be out of reach.

Fortunately, his luck in gambling has always been good.

About half an hour passed.

"Well"

The headless slave regained consciousness, and he was almost struggling to get up and run away.

"Invincible!"

He replayed the palm strike before he lost consciousness in his mind.

This is clearly a method that can only be performed by a strong man with willow tendons who has almost gathered his energy into a form.

But just as he was about to stretch himself, he found himself tied up with an iron chain.

It seems that it is made of spiritual iron.

The headless slave raised his head and saw a little old man looking at him happily, holding his half-disguised body in his hand.

"What an exquisite disguise technique, you are worthy of being the disciple of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Mother."

"who are you?"

The headless slave asked fiercely with red eyes.
Li Rui chuckled: "Perhaps you don't understand your situation. I am the only one who can ask. You are not qualified."

"."

The Headless Slave was silent.

He knew that he was doomed to fall into the hands of this little old man.

Li Rui nodded with satisfaction: "Very good."

"Next, I ask, you answer, I can"

The headless slave raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "What can I do? Can you spare my life?"

He's not stupid.

The old man in front of him led his men to surround him, but did not kill him. It was obvious that he wanted to get some information from him.

But once he said it, he would surely be close to death.

"No," Li Rui shook his head, "I can make your death more comfortable."

The mockery on the face of the Headless Slave was even more intense: "Just you?"

Li Rui still had a smile on his face. He slowly raised his right hand and said, "Young man, you haven't suffered any hardship yet, but you say you are not afraid. You are going to die soon, and you will feel better if you say a few words.

In fact, you are not at a disadvantage. Look, not only do you have to suffer now, but in the end you will have to say, why bother?
Just to loosen up my old man's muscles?"

The headless slave glared at Li Rui fiercely, his mind racing as he thought about how to escape.

The longer we delay, the greater the chance that he will escape.

"I'd like to see it."

Before he finished speaking, Li Rui placed his right hand on the head of the guillotined slave.

"Uh. Ah."

The headless slave didn't even let out a scream.

His body kept shaking as if he had been electrocuted, and after just a few breaths, yellow liquid flowed all over the floor.

A terrifying true energy poured into the headless slave's body from Li Rui's palm, flowing wildly through his meridians.

Initiation.

It is a commonly used method of passing on skills. Before they die, some masters, seeing that their disciples are not capable of anything, will pass on all their skills to their disciples through the method of initiation, leaving their true energy in their disciples' bodies.

It’s just that his approach is much gentler than Li Rui’s.

Of course Li Rui would not leave a trace of Xuanqing Qi, but would use Xuanqing Qi to circulate a small circle in the body of the headless slave.

To know.

The headless slave had just built up his Qi and couldn't even circulate one revolution of the body. Now he was being forced to circulate Qi, and as a result his tendons and veins were broken one by one. He was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream.

Li Rui's eyes were cold and without any mercy.

Being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself.

Since we are all going to die, it doesn’t matter how we die, as long as we can make use of our value.

He learned this method from reading a piece of story in Jianghu Stories.

"Well"

Li Rui withdrew his hand.

The headless slave collapsed to the ground helplessly, his lips trembling as if he wanted to say something.

But Li Rui didn't even intend to listen. He just stood there quietly looking at the headless slave who was a puddle of mud.

It took a while for the incense to burn.

Li Rui placed his right hand on the headless slave's head again.

He gave the headless slave another thirty-six small cycles of Qi circulation.

Rest for another stick of incense.

This went on and on, and each time he didn't care at all what the Headless Slave was going to do or say.

This process continued until dawn.

The headless slave is dead.

Li Rui buried the body under a tree, and it was kept intact, which was considered a reward for the information he provided before his death.

Li Rui glanced at the new soil under the tree.

It's a hot season now, and within two days the corpse will rot into a pile of bones.

He clapped his hands.

He turned around and flew into the mountains and forests.

Two quarters of an hour later, they returned to the Qingfeng Villa.

When Tan Hu saw Li Rui push the door and walk in, he quickly stood up and asked with concern: "Brother Li, is everything okay?"

Li Rui shook his head: "We haven't found any traces of the Ghost Sect, nor have we found the Headless Slave. I'm afraid they have left the territory of An Ning Mansion."

After he came back last night, he went alone to investigate, saying that he was worried that Gui Ming would attack Qingfeng Villa at night.

Tan Hu grinned: "I'm glad you're okay."

He was in fear all night.

"Brother Li has worked hard all night, he must be tired, go get some sleep first."

Originally he wanted to go by himself, but Li Rui insisted that he was too reckless and it would be more appropriate for him to go by himself.

Helpless, Tan Hu had no choice but to agree in the end.

Li Rui nodded: "Yes, I am a little tired."

He returned to the room.

My heart is moved:

"Immortal Treasures and Immortal Techniques"

(End of this chapter)