I have many teachers

Chapter 245 Vortex, Incoming (2\2)

Wei Qi sneered at the corner of his mouth, but the coldness in his eyes grew stronger, and said:

"Smile, ten years old. (Four times)"

"Smile, ten years old. (Three beeps)"

"The human face is smiling, the whole body is indigo blue, the insects and ants around the body are extinct, the body is neither smelly nor bad, and there is a hidden fragrance of medicine. Such a strange way of death, except for your pharmacist Guzhong who did not pass on the unique knowledge, and the three-smile Yinluo fingering method, But there are other martial arts that can be used?"

"Um?!"

Chuan Lian opened his mouth, unable to refute, and said:
"This, this is indeed the effect of my three-smile Yin Luozhi in my martial art."

Wei Qi took a step forward and said in a cold voice:

"Okay, then I would like to ask Chuanlian Shaoxia, is there any elder here in Guigu?"

"There are still disciples here in Guigu?"

"In Guigu, who can pass on this unique knowledge?! Could it be that your Excellency wants to tell me that this is a secret knowledge of insidious poison that is regarded as untransmitted in the Valley of Pharmacists, and is well-known in Fufeng Jianghu, but it has also been stolen. ?!"

"Chuan Lian, what else do you have to say?!"

Every time he said a word, he took a step forward, and when the last sentence fell, he raised his right hand and hit the air with a heavy hammer. A wave of viscous air that looked like a substance hit Chuan Lian directly. The heat wave was rolling, and his voice was cold, obviously angry. pole.

There was more cold sweat on Chuan Lian's forehead.

Sanxiao Yinluo fingering technique is in the Valley of Medicine Masters, he is the only one among the younger generation who can pass it on, and apart from him, there are only a few elders who are dedicated to medicine in the sect, their medical skills are quite high, but their martial arts are mediocre. not step.

At this time in this Fufeng City, he is the only one who can make this unique martial arts. With so many clues put together, even he himself has some doubts, whether he did it himself. Hearing and asking, sweating, But he could only shake his head with difficulty, and said in a shy voice:
"I, I have nothing to say... There is too much evidence."

"But this person was really not killed by me."

Wang Anfeng frowned slightly, and said:
"Brother Chuan has been discussing medical techniques and pharmacology with me for the past five days. How to kill this person?"

Wei Qi laughed back in anger, and said:

"How can you kill someone? Could it be that the two of you can't sleep together? Sanxiao Yinluo pointed out that after the murder, it is impossible to judge the time of the murder. You have also seen my subordinates. Could it be possible that you thought I killed your own family?" Steward, can't you frame the idiot?"

"It's really a joke!"

His voice was full of anger.

Although this wealthy businessman respects him very much, but his status is not very low, his martial arts are average, and he has only cultivated to the eighth rank in his forties. He can deal with people and is extremely smooth. Being killed at this time, no one knows about many trading routes and methods, and there is no second such experienced steward in the door.

Re-training the stewards, re-contacting the merchants, and checking the transactions. I don't know how much money I will lose in this process. It made the elders in the sect unhappy, and it would not be difficult to abolish his position.

How could he not be filled with shock and anger? !

At present, only by killing the murderer on the spot can he restore his position in the hearts of the elders. It is related to his own position. He raised his weapon and said angrily:

"Chuan Lian, you and I are both from the rivers and lakes. Since we are from the rivers and lakes, then follow the principles of the rivers and lakes."

"If I die by your hands, there is no other reason, and someone else will take care of it. Come on, and the sword will be divided!"

After saying that, his whole body was full of vigor, like an enraged bull. He stepped out and appeared in front of Chuan Lian. The weapon was raised, and the heavy hammer slammed down. Instead, he was lightly stroked by Chuan Lian's palm on his shoulder, and caught off guard, he was sent several meters away by the powerful internal force and landed on one side, while Chuan Lian escaped the hammering rather embarrassingly.

The heavy hammer fell, creating a deep hole in the ground, and the dirt floor splashed, obviously intending to take his life. Wang Anfeng was anxious, and said:
"Brother Chuan..."

Chuan Lian waved his hands, with a calm expression, and said:
"Brother Wang, don't interfere, and protect the little sister."

"This person died under the unique skills of my Medicine Master Valley. There is no doubt that with this martial art to kill someone, the murderer must have an inexplicable connection with my Medicine Master Valley."

"Brother Wang, if you rashly participate in the sect's conquest, I'm afraid it won't do you any good."

In the words, Fang Cai was no longer dull. When he comforted Wang Anfeng, he had already rubbed his body and fought with Wei Qi, who was raging in anger. The two of them were elites in their respective sects. Already have eight ranks of cultivation.

One is powerful and heavy, and only wants to save some of the situation so that his position as the young master will not be shaken, so the offensive is crazy and fierce, while Chuan Lian has to fight, but he can't really take Wei Qi's life Otherwise, the matter will be completely confirmed. Although Yaoshigu's status is detached, he is by no means an opponent of Huo Lianmen.

Fortunately, Chuan Lian is talented, simple-minded, and his internal strength is mellow enough, and with the help of the two generations of Valley Masters of Medicine Master Valley, even if his subordinates have left two points of strength, they can barely suppress the anger in the state of anger. Wei Qi, no matter how heavy the hammer is, how crazy the attack is, they are all under the control of those two slender palms.

After another fifty or sixty fights, Wei Qi's previous internal injuries had not healed, and he felt powerless, and his movements gradually slowed down. Chuan Lian breathed a sigh of relief, and patted the hammer head lightly with his palm, hitting it Raised the ground, but did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, but took a step back, closed his hand and said:
"Wei Qi, today is..."

Before the voice fell, Wei Qi over there suddenly let out a low cry, his palm trembled, and the hammer head shattered into the shape of a heavy razor. A black-colored razor pierced through the air, pointing directly at many vital points on Chuan Lian's body.

The latter was surprised by this, but his cultivation base was extremely mellow after all. He waved his hand horizontally, and his vigor turned into an invisible wall, blocking in front of him. The vigor was broken immediately, but the speed of those razors also became slow. The young man stretched out his hands like lotus blossoms, and clamped the eight razors.

Only the last one is left, and it is the most vigorous, and it comes in a spin.

Chuan Lian's internal energy was exhausted at this time, and there was no way to avoid it, but he took a half breath, and there was a surge of internal energy in his dantian, and he paused slightly in the air, vacated a few meters, and used his feet to hold the last Clamped by a flying knife, he showed extremely strong lightness kung fu and internal strength cultivation in this instant, even Wang Anfeng, who was watching the battle by the side, felt a sense of admiration in his heart.

Just at this time, suddenly a light of fire burst out, piercing through Chuanlian's shoulder with lightning speed, piercing continuously, with a speed as fast as lightning, just when it was about to pierce the latter's dantian downwards, Wang Anfeng finally Unable to bear it, he drew his sword and ignited the fire.

Immediately, there was a heat wave rolling towards his face, like a raging flame burning the sky, Wang Anfeng subconsciously used thunder force to resist, a thunder leaped on the wooden sword in his hand, and shattered the flame.

Wei Qi's complexion changed suddenly, and before he could retreat, Wang Anfeng had already rushed forward. The latter was angry that Wei Qi still secretly attacked when Chuan Lian was obviously showing mercy, so he shot at this time without showing any mercy.

The star pointing finger of the left hand is tapped out repeatedly, turning into afterimages, and passing over several big acupoints on Weiqi's body. The latter has a strong internal force to protect the vital acupoints, and is not afraid of the kung fu of tapping acupoints to get the pulse. Qi was exhausted, and pointing the star finger was also an extraordinary martial art, unexpectedly Wang Anfeng broke through the defense of internal strength.

Previously, the internal injuries in his body were written by Wang Anfeng, and now the young man broke the acupoints, triggering the internal injuries in his body, his face turned pale, he coughed up blood and staggered back, the hammer handle in his hand rested on the ground, it turned out to be an extremely delicate long spear.

The spear blade is not ordinary iron, but a prismatic spar, with flames dancing in it, which is obviously extraordinary.

After Wang Anfeng repelled it, he did not continue to attack, but stood in front of Chuan Lian.

Wei Qi panted for a moment, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and realized that his internal chest and abdomen injuries had worsened again, and since Chuan Lian stopped, the secret attack had already forced Wang Anfeng out. When Wang Anfeng and the two spoke, they laughed out loud and said:

"Good good!"

"What a Lei Jin, what a Hidden Abyss Sword, 5 taels of silver is really too much!"

"Wang Anfeng, I have written down what happened today!"

After saying that, he dragged the handle of the hammer, pushed the door and staggered out. There was a circle of good people around the door. Seeing Wei Qi's face turned pale, Wang Anfeng stood upright with his sword, as if it was the latter who defeated him. Surprised, but several people looked at the sword in Wang Anfeng's palm, saw the thunder slowly disappearing above, and there was a hint of fiery in their eyes.

Wang Anfeng didn't care about these things, raised his hand to put the wooden sword back into the scabbard, turned to look at Chuan Lian, raised his hand to feel his pulse, only felt that the latter's internal energy was chaotic, and there was a faint blazing fire circulating in his meridians, constantly destroying his The internal organs, after a little thought in my heart, I know that it is the power of the spar just now, it is difficult to use force to remove it, and I am afraid that it needs rest.

After pondering for a while, he said:

"Brother Chuan, I'm afraid the place you live is not safe enough."

"If there is no place to stay, why not go to the academy with your junior sister? Stay with me...The academy is an academy after all, no matter how bold they are, they dare not come to the academy to kill people."

Chuan Lian's face was already pale, and he opened his mouth when he heard the words, and said:

"Then, what do you do..."

Wang Anfeng smiled and said:
"I've been here for a long time, and I know some people. It's not a problem to find a bed."

"This……"

Chuan Lian hesitated a little, but looked back at the slightly drunk Meng Yuexue, and finally sighed:
"Thank you, Brother Wang, for your kindness."

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On the second day, Wang Anfeng, who had rested overnight in Shaolin Temple, appeared from a remote bush, carrying breakfast, and went back to the wooden house.

But I saw Chuan Lian and Su Gambler in white standing in front of the door. His face seemed quite anxious. Su Gambler was pacing back and forth, his brows frowned into a pimple. After seeing Wang Anfeng, His eyes lighted up slightly, and then he strode over, and with a few more steps left, he hastily opened his mouth and said:

"An Feng, where did you rest last night?"

Wang Anfeng was slightly taken aback, how could the existence of Shaolin Temple be told to others, he didn't respond right away, he just smiled and said:

"This... gambler, since when did you become so interested in me?"

Gambler Su waved his hands and said seriously:
"I don't have time to joke with you, An Feng, tell me, where did you sleep yesterday? Where was Baili? Senior Brother Yan..."

"It's important."

Seeing that his expression was quite serious, Wang Anfeng couldn't fool him with a joke, frowned slightly, and said:
"I really can't tell you about this matter, what's wrong?"

Su Wenchang sighed when he heard the words, his shoulders slumped, and he said with a sad face:
"Then you have to sit down..."

Wang Anfeng became more and more puzzled.

Su Wenchang glanced at Wang Anfeng, saw that his face was puzzled, and he didn't seem to be fake, he sighed and said:
"At Chen's hour today, Huolian Gatekeeper Qi died in the quiet room."

"Die from a sword wound."

"The wound was scorched black, as if struck by lightning."

The smile on Wang Anfeng's face froze.

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