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Chapter 71: So what if you are wearing immortal clothes? Give me another three years and I will beat you to a lower level. One knife, one choice!
This sudden scene made everyone stunned and they couldn't help but look back.

Just one glance and I saw it
A figure dressed in blue silk came running over, followed by thirty to fifty elite soldiers wearing armor and holding crossbows. He Shouyi's expression changed as he looked at them:

"Zhao County Zun"

He frowned:
"This man beat and killed the legitimate son of 'Zhonghu' Yang Daohan in the street. As the instructor of the county garrison, I heard the news and gathered my disciples and led people to jail the villain. This is my duty. The county lord has this to say."

However, before he could finish his words, Zhao Jiu interrupted him loudly:
"What thieves and villains? There are no thieves and villains!"

After saying this, County Master Zhao winked at the servant beside him, then tugged at He Shouyi's sleeve and shouted in a low voice:
"Old He, don't make a fuss. Even though Duan Chenzhou is half dead, I did some research before coming here. He was alone and he chose the places of the three major gangs."

"How dare you say that you, with your attainment of the second step of skin refining, 'External Gang', can really win."

Zhao Jiulai had a simple mind.

To put it bluntly, he just wanted to sit in this position honestly and peacefully for another two years, no matter what the Divine Fist Sect or Duan Chenzhou said.
Fighting life or death has nothing to do with him.

He can hang around for another two years, and by then his family will have smoothed out the connections and he can return to his hometown in Jiangyin, and everything will fall into place.

Is it necessary to make so much trouble?

As for whether you, He Shouyi, appreciate it or not, and whether you can really beat Duan Chenzhou to death, he doesn't care, but at least he stopped him, and he did it out of kindness.

If he really makes a big fuss, in the end, the anger won't even affect him.

however.

He Shouyi let Zhao Jiu pull his sleeves without saying a word, but the external force stimulated by the strength of his skin slowly covered every inch of the corner, without a single gap, as if he was wearing a "fairy robe".

Not even a feather can be added, not even a mosquito can land.

The skin all over the body cannot be invaded by water and cannot be burned by fire. This is the pinnacle of skin refining and the great achievement of strength.

It is the third step in leather refining, known as 'immortal clothing'!
Although it is different from the 'Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe' which has completed the three refinements and reached the peak of strength, it still lacks the ability to open up the major orifices of the human body to complete the physical circulation.

Therefore, it can only be called a great achievement, but not a "perfect attainment".
However, he has already gained the qualifications to strive for the title of 'Master of Qigong'!

The second half of the sentence stuck in Zhao Jiu's throat, and his pupils widened:

"You broke through?"

On one side, Liang Tao, the old servant of the Zhao family, who was originally hunched over, came in front of Ji Xiu and was about to say a few nice words to comfort his master.

In the blink of an eye, he saw this scene and couldn't help but squint his eyes. His body tensed up like a hard bow, ready to take a step forward at any time.

He Shouyi shrugged and shook off a bit of dust.

At dusk, he held up a pair of powerful fists, his eyes calm, just like a master, and nodded lightly:

"Something comes from chance."

"so."

"I'm going to take him away today, and no one can stop me."

He slowly turned his head and looked at Ji Xiu, his eyes apologetically:
"Boy, you have great talent and will achieve great things in the future. To be fair, your master's deeds are not necessarily his fault."

"Can"

"When I was in the city, I had a little wealth and a little fame. I was also the youngest among the instructors of the 'Four Great Halls' and had the greatest hope of breaking through to the 'Master of Qi Training'."

"But because of your master, this 'immortal clothing' barrier has trapped me for nearly ten years."

"He has a rift with the Yushi Cai family, it's their business."

"But just because I went on a 'sea dart' trip, I became an innocent victim. I have been holding this grudge for ten years!"

Da da da!
His entire spine was standing upright, his blood was like wolf smoke, and his eyes were captivating. Everyone who glanced at him would lower their heads and stare at his toes, not daring to look him in the eye.

Only the young man in black narrowed his eyes and put on the sword at his waist.

"He Shouyi, give me some face and at least go find the real owner."

Zhao Jiu's face darkened.

But He Shouyi ignored it:

"After I finish, I will return to 'Jiangyin Mansion'. Now that I have become an immortal, I am only one step away from the Qi barrier. Why would I waste my time here?"

"When the time comes, I will personally go to the liquor store to pay a visit to the Zhao family's patriarch and apologize."

"But today, I am going to capture this brat and go find Duan Chenzhou to settle the score!"

"When he was at his peak, he was able to kill a 'chi master' at the cost of losing his arm. I think he is invincible."

"But now the treasure is damaged, I want to take a look."

"Can he do anything to me!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a big hand reached out to grab Ji Xiu.

however.

Ji Xiu just watched the fierce palm wind coming at him. The strong energy pierced his skin and it hurt, but he didn't take a single step back.

Instead, he tightly gripped the hilt of the knife, and when Lu Hongyu pulled the corner of his clothes from behind, he did not retreat but advanced instead, sneering and laughing:

"Then you can't either."

"I don't know what the rift is between you and Master Duan."

"but"

"On the road of a warrior, there is no right or wrong. Being weak is the original sin!"

He watched the huge palm slap down without fear:
"Although I have never met a Qigong master in person, but..."

"You have ten years, but you have never dared to appear in front of Master Duan. This is cowardice."

"You relied on your superior skills to bully the weak in public. This is immoral."

"He is timid and hesitant, lacking courage and perseverance, a warrior determined to die, with a loss of moral character, totally disregarding his dignity, and acting like this"

"If you can break the shackles, you will be able to open the Qi gate"

"This is a shame for all the 'Qigong masters' in the world."

hiss!
What a cruel mouth!

Everyone in the kiln was shocked, and Lu Hongyu wanted to grab this "greenhorn" and cover his mouth. But Ji Xiu looked at He Shouyi, whose face twitched and whose forehead seemed to be smoking as the palm wind stopped, and his lips curled slightly:
"A warrior is fearless, and the way of martial arts is infinite."

"This is what Master Duan taught me."

"You bastard, I'm standing here and I dare to say that you've lived for nothing for the past thirty years. Do you believe that if I give you another three years, I can beat you until this layer of 'immortal clothes' falls off!"

After saying that, Ji Xiu raised his eyes and glanced at the disciples in white clothes and black scarves behind He Shouyi:

"If you don't believe it."

"Then pick one of the true disciples you passed down, and see which one can stop my sword!"

These words made He Shouyi's finger bones crackle, and he was breathing heavily like an angry old lion, but in the end he did not lose face in front of everyone.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be like confirming the words of this sharp-tongued kid?
"Don't regret it, kid!"

"My true legacy is the perfection of bone hardening and the attainment of invulnerability to swords and spears!"

"Who do you think you are!?"

He uttered a few words through his teeth and said:

"Qin Ming!"

"exist!"

Suddenly, a sound like muffled thunder came from the mouth of the young man with thick eyebrows who was in the lead.

However, after the young man named Qin Ming, wearing a white shirt and a black scarf, took two steps, he saw——

Ji Xiu shook his head gently:

"To fight in a competition."

"There's no stakes. Where can I go?"

He Shouyi said in a deep voice:
"How do you want to bet?"

Ji Xiu looked towards the inner street of the Four Great Halls in the distance, and then said leisurely:
"The master's debt, I, as the apprentice, will bear for him today."

"I no longer care to know what was right or wrong back then."

"but"

"From now on, I will kick the plaque of 'God Fist Gate'!"

The young man's eyes were burning:

"I want a knife to beat you up!"

"If I win, from now on, the Shenquan Gym in Anning County will no longer be able to exist. What do you think?"

He Shouyi couldn't help but laugh when he heard this:

"Oh, that boy is crazy enough!"

"That"

"You're going to lose?"

"I won't lose."

"What if?"

"I said, I won't lose."

Just a few words.

It fully describes the youthful spirit after he has mastered the skills of standing pole and mastered the power of sword.

He Shouyi's forehead was bulging with veins:

"Good, good, good!"

“You can’t lose.”

"Then, I will invite everyone in Anning County to take a good look."

He almost uttered the last few words through gritted teeth:

"How did you get out of my Divine Fist Sect?"

"You really have a good disciple."

Gu Baichuan exclaimed in surprise on the beam, and couldn't help but say:
"Aren't you afraid that He Shouyi from the Divine Fist Sect will go crazy and really bully the weak and slap Ji Xiu to death?"

"It hurts me to see such a seedling!"

Duan Chenzhou, who was dressed in purple and fluttering his hair, shook his head when he heard this:
"I built the foundation of 'Turtle Snake Great Rock Pile' for him, and raised the spine dragon of 'Fan Tu Yue Longmen', which has become the color of iron bones, and added a sword to cultivate momentum."

"If this is the case, he won't be able to develop true courage, the Full Moon Sky Sword won't be passed down, and I can't just leave like this."

“But now he’s taking it.”

"I can only say that you are worthy of being taught by a person like me!"

Hearing Duan Chenzhou's light words with invisible oppression, Gu Baichuan was suddenly choked.

"Let's go, my disciple has kindly arranged a big show for us."

"As a master, how can I not go and see it?"

"Besides."

"What is 'Divine Fist Sect'? I've never heard of it."

"I guess this is a small character that Yu Bo accidentally bumped into. He really thinks he is a big shot, haha."

"If he had landed that palm strike just now, his hand..."

"It's gone."

Four words fell.

Murderous.

(End of this chapter)