Bang bang bang!

Three big heads flew into the air on the spot and fell heavily to the ground!

Seeing this, the pupils of the seven men in black shrank heavily!

Met an expert!

This is completely crushing!

If they went up, only one would die!

"Damn it, the intelligence didn't say that we would encounter such a master!"

The leader man in black cursed in his heart.

Even if he confronted Ye Huan head-on, it would probably be difficult to please him!

If he had known that this task was so difficult, he would not have accepted the task!

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Before the battle started, not far from the courtyard, two people in strange clothes were climbing the mountain, one old and one young, leisurely and contented.

The old man has a fairy-like temperament, is elegant and refined, and is holding a whisk. He should be a member of Taoism.

Another young man with red lips and white teeth has bright eyes and a hairpin.

About sixteen or seventeen years old, following behind the old man, he looked extremely well-behaved.

However, occasionally a hint of arrogance flashed in his eyes, but it showed his youthful spirit.

Although she looks cute, she is not someone to be trifled with.

"Master, you said that places like Jade Emperor Mountain really have precious medicines. Look here, the flow of people is chaotic, and the breath is dirty. If I look at it, the spiritual energy has long been lost."

The young man was eloquent and his face was dissatisfied. If the old man hadn't forced him, he wouldn't have come here to waste time. Wouldn't it be nice to stay in the temple and mutter and practice?

The old man said lightly: "Zifeng, we Taoists must not be too impatient. Your meditation ability needs to be improved, and you will suffer a lot in the future."

"As for whether there are precious medicines, although it has something to do with the environment, there are exceptions. Even in ordinary park lawns, there may be rare herbs, but you have never encountered them before."

"This time I came here, I used a compass to pull it, and there will be no problems, but there is a ghost here, which is suspected to be a bad omen, we have to be careful..."

Yuzifeng's head was like pounding garlic, but his tone was a little impatient: "Okay, master, stop nagging, I'll just go with you..."

Feng Qingzi shook his head helplessly, if it wasn't for this disciple's high talent, he wouldn't have paid so much attention to it, but after so many years, he also brought out feelings, so he wouldn't mind too much.

"It's not right, there seems to be signs of a fight in the distance..." Feng Qingzi frowned, and felt a few traces of boiling energy.

Could it be that there are warriors here?

"Well, I feel it too..." Yu Zifeng narrowed his eyes, "Master, why don't we go and have a look and join in the fun?"

Feng Qingzi glared at him: "Go out, don't cause trouble for me, let's take a look, don't get involved with them."

In fact, as usual, Feng Qingzi didn't bother to deal with this kind of fight, and he didn't care who died or who was injured.

But today he came to hunt for treasure medicine, as the saying goes, it is necessary to be on guard against others, so it is always right to be careful.

And when Feng Qingzi mentioned warriors, he didn't show any fear, as if it was nothing more than that.

Even Yuzifeng showed an eager expression, as if he really wanted to trouble those warriors.

Between the two of them speaking, they changed their schedule and walked towards the place where the incident happened.

Strangely, every step the two of them took, seemed to shrink the ground into an inch, which was equal to the distance of four or five steps from others.

Soon, they arrived outside the courtyard where Ye Huan was, jumped lightly, and hid behind a big green tree.

But the auras of the two were not exposed, and their movements were very gentle, without revealing any flaws, including Ye Huan, who didn't notice the abnormality.

Seeing the man in black's attire, Yu Zifeng couldn't help sneering: "Tsk tsk, it turned out to be bugs from the hidden killing gang. These people are shameless, and ten people besieged one."

The Hidden Killing Gang is a disgrace in their martial arts world. They rely on their own martial arts to earn rewards and harm others.

According to the rules of martial arts circles who do not leave the circle, they are to be mobilized and attacked to clean up the sect, but the whereabouts of the Hidden Killing Gang are secretive and hard to fathom, so they have been left to this day.

"For this young man's luck, I'll save his life today, my lord."

Yu Zifeng was about to draw out the mahogany sword behind his back, but was stopped by Feng Qingzi's hand.

"Master, are you going to stop me? The Hidden Killing Gang is a moth in the martial arts world!" Yu Zifeng looked puzzled.

Feng Qingzi rolled his eyes: "Am I that pedantic? I mean to let you take action later."

Yu Zifeng looked puzzled: "Master, did that young man provoke you? Do you want to watch him die?"

Feng Qingzi said angrily: "It's really a last resort, I will save him!"

"I mean, let you observe that young man carefully! He is not as simple as you think!"

Yu Zifeng sneered: "Really? It's just a warrior, but to become a warrior at this age, the talent is not bad."

"Yumu's head is hopeless..." Feng Qingzi shook his head, "Take a look at the qi mechanism of his internal force, are you familiar with it?"

"Internal strength?" Yu Zifeng raised his eyebrows, and observed patiently, and he noticed something was wrong.

"Dantian, meridian, heaven, but there is an extra Yongquan acupoint, this way of operation...It's very similar to our Taoism...and it's very pure..."

Feng Qingzi said loudly, "Yes, it even resembles the long-lost...Ziqing Yishu!"

Yu Zifeng was completely shocked: "Master, you are talking nonsense! That is Zhang Sanfeng's ancestor's uninherited secret technique, and our Taoism has not left any inheritance!"

It was really hard for him to believe that a random passer-by would possess such a rare skill!

If it gets out, Taoist monks from all over China will come to visit and call Ye Huan the leader!

Because what Ye Huan mastered was Zhang Sanfeng's inheritance!

He is the only true god of Taoism!

But this is only if, Yuzifeng's expression is full of shock.

If it was true, he felt that his world view would collapse.

Feng Qingzi took a deep breath: "I also feel unbelievable, but it is indeed possible. According to the ancient books, Ziqing's Qi Art works like this."

"It's still impossible...Looking at his attire, there is no sign of a Taoist." Yu Zifeng was a little disdainful.

He didn't believe it, and he didn't want to admit that there were young people in the present age who could be stronger than him!

This must be fake!

"Oh, you child..." Feng Qingzi was a little helpless.

His apprentice still lacks tempering, although he has a pure nature, but his heart is too impetuous.

Just when the two were guessing, the battle was about to start. Three people from the Hidden Killing Gang planned to grind Ye Huan to death slowly.

Yu Zifeng smiled lightly, although the Hidden Killing Gang is notorious, they are still pretty good.

Dealing with three people one after another, this young man is afraid that he will suffer a lot.

"Let me tell you...he is just an ordinary person, how could he have the Ziqing Yiqi technique..."

Yu Zifeng grumbled.

But soon, he was speechless.

Ye Huan sprinted, drew his sword, and slashed, all in one go.

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