I am Zhao Zhijing, a poor Taoist priest, and I have disciples all over the world.

Chapter 104 I Don't Like to Listen to You

Zhao Zhijing did not carry his sword with him. Seeing that Li Mochou looked like she was ready to attack at any time, he became more cautious.

Xiaolongnu just said that no one here can be a match for Li Mochou, so she probably won't take action right away. This is a good opportunity to subdue Li Mochou first.

"Boss Wei, you said that I broke the hands and feet of Jia Wan and the others for no reason. It's definitely a lot lighter than what Fellow Daoist Li wants us to do now, cutting off one of our own hands and feet, right?"

Seeing that Wei Ye and his men retreated to the back and lost the momentum they had when they first came up the mountain, Zhao Zhijing deliberately said, "Why don't you all come and talk to Daoist Li first? As long as Daoist Li sincerely repents, I will naturally follow his lead."

Wei Ye and others heard Li Mochou agree for the first time to spare his life. Although cutting off one's own hand and foot was cruel, it was better than losing one's life.

I was thinking about it, but when I heard what Zhao Zhijing said, I suddenly panicked again. I felt that Jia Wan and Jia Qian, how could their skills be compared with my own.

"Li Li Xian Gu."

As the initiator of this rally, Wei Ye had to stand up and speak out whether he was willing or not. Otherwise, even if he left the Jade Maiden Peak safely, he would never be able to raise his head in the world again.

But seeing that Li Mochou didn't take the dozens of people present seriously at all, she couldn't help feeling guilty. She wanted to call her Taoist priest like Zhao Zhijing did, but when the words came to her lips, she changed her tone and called her fairy lady.

"I'll wait till today"

Li Mochou glanced at him with her beautiful eyes and knew that this man was the leader of the group, who wanted to establish his authority so that he wouldn't have to keep nagging for too long.

Without waiting for Wei Ye to finish his words, his figure had already floated out like willow catkins. The Ancient Tomb Sect was already known for its lightness skills, and this time it was as fast as lightning.

Wei Ye was originally an expert from the Iron Palm Gang and had practiced the art of Iron Palm for several decades. However, seeing that his opponent was coming at him very quickly and being afraid of the terrifying Ice Soul Silver Needle, he quickly retreated and protected his chest with his arms.

"Shh!"

The whisk in Li Mochou's hand was only a small one, but it was swung quickly and powerfully, sweeping heavily on Wei Ye's arms, instantly tearing his sleeves and leaving countless blood marks on his arms.

This was thanks to Wei Ye's powerful kung fu from the Iron Palm Gang, otherwise, even if his bones were not broken, his skin would have been torn to pieces.

"Do you think you can bargain with me with these iron palms?"

"hiss!"

On the other side, Wei Ye clenched his teeth, feeling pain and anxiety, and sweat all over his forehead. As soon as they started fighting, he knew that Li Mochou was really a bad guy. No wonder no one could deal with her after more than ten years.

When the others saw that Wei Ye was injured with just one move, they became even more panicked. On the one hand, they hated Wei Ye for involving them, and on the other hand, they thought that they might really have to lose their hands and feet today.

"Friend Li, I want to build a Taoist temple here so that I can preach the Quanzhen Sect in the future."

Zhao Zhijing acted as if he hadn't noticed Li Mochou's ruthlessness and said calmly, "If you continue to be rude and disturb others' peace, don't blame me for kicking you out."

"court death!"

Li Mochou was already unhappy because she had gone against her original oath and saved the lives of everyone present for the sake of Xiaolongnu's face.

He wanted to use the whisk skills he had just demonstrated to scare everyone, so that they would cut off their own hands and feet and get out of here quickly without delaying his business.

But this Taoist priest from Quanzhen Sect dared to touch the tiger's whiskers. He would not hold back any longer and would definitely take his life first.

Zhao Zhijing saw the whisk coming towards him, which was even faster than the previous one, so he planned to use a tactic of showing weakness to lure the enemy in, and then use a surprise move to defeat the enemy later.

Don't be like King Jinlun, whose martial arts skills were obviously much better than Li Mochou's, but he was unable to defeat her after more than a hundred moves, which became a big stain on his life.

The two figures crossed each other, and Zhao Zhijing deliberately slowed down his pace until the strong wind brought by the whisk made his hair flutter, then he turned his head in the nick of time and dodged.

"I thought he really had some amazing skills, but it turns out he was just bragging!" The best martial artist in the Quanzhen Sect is Qiu Chuji, the Changchun Zhenren among the Seven Quanzhen Sect disciples. Everyone in the martial arts world knows this.

Although Li Mochou had never fought with Qiu Chuji, he thought that he was evenly matched with him, so he naturally would not take a third-generation disciple who had no reputation seriously.

Seeing that the Taoist barely dodged his attack, he felt even more disdainful. Could he be so bold as to say that he wanted to drive him away?

"Sister, be careful!"

Xiaolongnu had fought with Zhao Zhijing before, but now, half a year had passed and his kung fu had not improved but deteriorated, which made her feel puzzled.

Seeing that he was hiding in a somewhat awkward manner, his expression was calm and his feet were very steady, he guessed that there was something fishy going on.

"pity."

When Zhao Zhijing dodged the whisk, his right hand had already formed a sword, thinking of using the Dingyang Needle to first restrain Li Mochou's arm, and then press her acupoints depending on the situation, so that she could not commit more crimes.

Unexpectedly, Xiaolongnu's martial arts improved by leaps and bounds, and she actually saw through his plan.

Li Mochou, who had been in battle for a long time, reacted immediately. She wanted to take back the whisk, but it was impossible, so she simply attacked the enemy and hit Zhao Zhijing in the chest with a palm.

"Oh!"

Zhao Zhijing changed his fingers into palms and directly confronted her. On the one hand, it was intentional, and on the other hand, Li Mochou was only thirty years old. How could her internal strength match Zhao Zhijing's?

Just this one move, Li Mochou suffered a loss and internal injuries.

"Master!"

Seeing that something was not right, Hong Lingbo immediately stepped forward to help. However, Lu Wushuang wished that the Taoist priest would kill Li Mochou with one palm. However, she was afraid that if she did not take the initiative, she would be humiliated by her in the future. So, she had to follow reluctantly.

"Stinky Taoist!"

Li Mochou was furious when she saw that the Taoist priest dared to plot against her. After fighting with him with her palm, she found that the Taoist priest had extremely strong internal energy and was definitely better than hers. This blow caused her internal organs to churn with blood.

As a result, fear added to his anger, and he quickly used his internal energy to regulate his breathing. After a moment, he opened his mouth and cursed hatefully.

"You two are so far behind, it's useless to go up there."

Xiaolongnu originally thought that her senior sister Li Mochou's martial arts were better than Zhao Zhijing's, but she didn't expect to suffer a loss with just one move.

Then he saw Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang coming forward. Since these two were Li Mochou's disciples, they were his nephews, so he tried to stop them.

Zhao Zhijing saw Xiao Longnu approaching Li Mochou, looking like she was going to help, so he asked, "Miss Long, your sect and my sect have always kept to themselves, and today's incident was initiated by your senior sister Li Mochou."

"Miss, are you really going to take action and become my enemy?"

Xiao Longnu recalled that day in Chongyang Palace, Zhao Zhijing seemed to be preaching in this tone, frowned slightly and said: "This time I went out of the mountain, I had an appointment with my senior sister, so I naturally can't let you hurt her."

"And I don't like listening to you either."

"."

It's annoying when kids talk.

If I were not thinking of my disciple Yang Guo, and if I did not think of the possibility that we would still have a relationship in the future, I would really lock you up in the Cliff of Repentance on the top of Jade Maiden Peak, and let the disciple who is best at chanting sutras scold you for a month.

(End of this chapter)