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Chapter 6 A breath of air in my chest

Tamon fell from the sky and broke Olivier's defense. But no matter what, Olivier was the top three in the church. He had a cross that was bigger than a slap on his neck. As soon as the light ball broke, he reached out and grabbed the cross and blocked the tip of the sword. The cross was shining with a bright light, and the white light made people unable to open their eyes.

Perhaps due to the stimulation of the white light on the cross, the giant sword suddenly ignited a red flame. The two weapons were deadlocked here. No one could stop the two of them, and whoever stops the force will definitely have to save half of their life.

Let’s talk about these people from major organizations in the dark world. When Olivier launched the magic of judgment, he was poured into the rain that plundered his vitality and strength, and collapsed on the ground one by one. A few powerful people broke out of the range of the rain. Now they saw that both of them were stalemate and began to move again.

In their opinion, this is an excellent opportunity. No matter which of the two people is profitable, it is best to kill them together.

Several people were about to take action, but repeatedly blocked their way from Melworth next to them.

"You guys can only be mice in the dark, just doing shameful things."

The old man in the dress from the Magician Guild smiled: "Boy, you can't protect yourself now. If you don't take this opportunity to escape, you will dare to come to your door by yourself."

"You guys are all here for me, but you don't seem to know why so many people mobilize me."

As he spoke, he saw that Melworth's hair and clothes were dancing without wind. The light ball made of the six elements of earth, fire, water, and light were spinning around in his chest. It was very fast and looked like a six-color halo.

"I don't control my own strength very well, so I don't like to take full advantage because the sequelae are very serious. But I can't help it with you all."

As Melworth slowly raised his hands, he felt the earth shaking. Several people could clearly feel the six elements in this area gathering towards Melworth and constantly blending into the six elemental balls. After only a few breaths, the spinning light ball stopped. After looking again, it turned out that these six light balls were only the size of fists, and now they became the size of a washbasin, floating in front of Melworth, shining and looking very beautiful, but the hearts of these people were cold. Because they could feel that each light ball was filled with violent elemental energy.

A man wearing a black cloak and holding a bone staff in his hand spoke, his voice trembling: "Boy, you, you, this thing can't be played casually. Hurry up and put it away."

"Are you scared? Tell you, I'm angry, even I'm afraid." As he said that, Melworth held his hands up and six light balls began to bump into each other.

"This is a magic that I figured out myself. I call it 'Elemental Destruction'."

Six light balls combined into a colorful big light ball, and frolicked towards several people. These people were all furious and cried. What was this called? I thought this kid was talented and could pose any threats before he grew up. Who knew that he could do so that he could actually make such an energy body.

"Run quickly." A few people ran away. At this time, it was a grandson who didn't run away.

The ball slowly floated out a few meters, stopped moving in the air, and there was no reaction. At this moment, the people had already run out dozens of meters. After running for a long time, nothing happened. I looked back and thought I was scared for a long time, but it turned out to be a stinky bomb.

"Boy, dare to play tricks on us." Several people turned around and came back when they saw nothing happened. As soon as they finished speaking, the originally quiet ball of light suddenly exploded, and the light shone everywhere, forming a spherical shock wave spreading in all directions.

People from various organizations in the Dark World were the first to be hit. Those who had already been robbed of their physical strength by the holy water and could not move directly turned into ashes in the explosion. Several moving people quickly ran away with their lives, but were also blown away by the shock waves. For a moment, people from the Dark World were completely injured and killed.

Because Melworth was very close to the light ball, he was naturally affected. Just as the shock wave came, Tamon appeared in front of him, inserted his giant sword to the ground, and armor appeared on his body again, blocking Melworth behind him. Looking at Olivier again, he also summoned a huge cross of light and tried his best to resist the impact.

The shock wave gradually dissipated until it covered more than a hundred meters. A huge deep pit was left on the ground, and most of Andrew's mansion disappeared.

"Crack" Tamon's giant sword finally became fragments after the shock wave dissipated, and Tamon's original cool armor was also broken.

Olivier on the other side was in a bad condition. As soon as the cross of light spread, he spat out blood and collapsed to the ground.

Tamon shook his body and stood up straight. He clamped Melworth under his arm and disappeared into the woods without looking back.

Olivier lay on the ground and smiled bitterly: "What a terrible boy. If he grows up, the world pattern will really change. Alas, Remy, I hope you can escape the pursuit of the dark world alive."

Later, some people calculated that this time the operation against Melworth in his youth, eleven organizations in the Dark World participated in it, sending more than 100 elites and twenty-two leaders, plus the referee and the Knights commander of the Holy See, only seven survived. The leader of the Holy See, the leader of the Holy See, the leader of the Holy See, the sixteen leaders of various organizations in the Dark World and more than 100 elites died in the huge explosion.

Faced with such a huge loss, the giants in the dark world were extremely furious. This was called stealing chickens and losing rice. I immediately joined forces to issue a killing order against Melworth and Remik Tamon. Not only these, the Holy See also announced that he would judge the fallen believer Tamon and judged that Melworth was the incarnation of Satan. For this reason, the Inquisition, the Holy Knights and the Crazy Believers almost all came out to participate in the round up of Melworth and Tamon.

Jian Duanjie said that Melworth escaped under the protection of Tamon and hid all the way. The power to round them up was too powerful. Needless to say, the major organizations in the Dark World were experts in assassination and espionage activities. They could be said to be omnipresent. The two people encountered no less than a hundred attacks when they went to Eastern Europe alone.

Tamon was seriously injured in that war, and was constantly attacked these days, and he was covered in scars and countless internal and external injuries. Finally, Tamon gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and decided to go to China, where there were many factions, both the Holy See and the Dark World were very weak.

The two of them went east and chose to cross Tsarist Russia, then entered China from Western Siberia, and then appeared on Changbai Mountain. This route is sparsely populated, and even so, they have encountered countless interceptions along the way. Both of them have reached the point where they are exhausted.

Huangfu Yi had just discovered Melworth and Tamon, and Li Qingxiao appeared and said, "I have been waiting for you for several days, and you have been here." Everyone can guess that Li Qingxiao had already arrived.

"Xiao Yi, you place them in the west wing and heal them later for the teacher."

"Master, do you have anything else?"

"The people who chased them are coming soon, I'll send it away."

Huangfu Yi carried the two of them back to the room without mentioning them. Li Qingxiao lit a bag of cigarettes and walked slowly along the woods. After walking for a while, a sound of whispering sounds sounded in the woods in front of him.

"After being so seriously injured, they didn't run far, they should be right in front."

"This time I catch the traitor and can be rectified on the spot. As for that child, I still have to lead the Holy See and leave it to the Pope to deal with it."

The speaker speaks Old Latin, which is a right to learn in the Holy See only faithful believers.

Li Qingxiao found a tree stump and sat down, smoking a cigarette.

Several people walked out from behind the tree and were stunned when they saw Li Qingxiao sitting there smoking. No one would have thought that in the middle of the night, an old man could still be seen sitting here in this wilderness.

"Who are you?"

He spoke English, but Li Qingxiao ignored him and continued to smoke his own cigarette.

Several people looked at each other, intending to ignore the old man and grab Melworth and Tamon.

Stepping forward, just after walking a few steps, Li Qingxiao suddenly stood up. The people quickly stopped and looked at Li Qingxiao with a look of alert. Who knew that Li Qingxiao knocked on the cigarette pot and pounded her waist and said, "Oh, I'm old, the coldness on the mountain in the middle of the night is too heavy, so I can't sit still."

Several people thought he was about to leave when they saw him, but who would have thought that after a while, he would sit there and smoke again.

Several people walked forward a few steps again, but Li Qingxiao stood up again. This time he looked up through the branches and looked at the sky, saying, "It's getting late, I won't play with you anymore. I'll send you back to bed early." After saying that, he said to the few people in fluent English: "You guys, go back and tell the Pope that boy, China is not a place where your Holy See can reach out, otherwise I'll kick his ass."

Several people looked at Li Qingxiao with shock, and then became angry: "Bastard, you dare to insult the Pope." Then they ran to Li Qingxiao.

Li Qingxiao curled her lips and muttered: "Crazy believers, a group of brainless idiots."

While speaking, a few crazy believers came to Li Qingxiao. Before they could do it, Li Qingxiao raised the cigarette pot and knocked it on their heads one by one, knocking them out directly. The remaining one looked at Li Qingxiao with a confused look on his face.

"Okay, you can take them back quickly. Don't forget to bring my words to you." Seeing the remaining person not responding, Li Qingxiao curled her lips and said it in English again. After saying that, she kicked him in the butt, turned around and left.

We won't mention how these crazy believers go back. Huangfu Yi took Melworth and Tamon back for resettlement, and soon he saw Li Qingxiao come back.

"Xiao Yi, go and use a big pot to boil the medicines dried outside the house, pick some blood-activating and stasis-removing, and then prepare a bathtub to soak this small one."

Huangfu Yi responded and went out to prepare. Li Qingxiao helped Tameng up and took off his clothes. Just look at Tameng's body with bandages tied horizontally and vertically, and bleeding was already oozing out of most parts. It can be said that there are few good places on his body.

Just look at Li Qingxiao's fingers like a gust of wind, and he scored a few points behind Tamon's back, and his last palm slapped his heart. With this palm, Tamon "wow" spit out a mouthful of black blood. This was a battle for several months, and the blood stasis accumulated in his body with internal injuries. Of course, this is only part of it. If his body wants to be well, he has to take care of it for a year and a half.

After Tameng vomited blood, Li Qingxiao put him flat, then took out a pack of silver needles, and put seventy-two needles on his chest and abdomen in one breath. Finally, he waved his hand and stroked it. The tails of the seventy-two needles vibrated. After about a cup of tea, the vibration stopped, and Li Qingxiao's needles came out.

At this moment, Huangfu Yi had already cooked the medicine soup, carried Melworth out, took off his clothes and soaked them in a wooden barrel.

The father and the two of them finished their work and sat in the row on the threshold. Li Qingxiao was smoking a cigarette pipe, and Huangfu Yi sat on the side without making a sound. After a while, Li Qingxiao spoke.

"Xiaoyi, what do you think of reading today?"

“It’s a lot of benefits.”

"Well, do you know why your teacher asked you to see these things?"

"Master wants me to broaden my horizons and learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools."

"You kid, you are smart enough. I can teach you such an apprentice to save me a lot of trouble. In the martial arts journey, hundreds of schools of thought have contended. There are countless martial arts schools that have emerged in China for thousands of years. Nowadays, the major schools of Southern Fist and North Leg that are well-known to the world are mostly left behind in the middle and late periods of Dayu. A few others exist in hidden sects, but most of them disappear in the long river of time."

"I know you want to take revenge, but have you ever thought about what to do after taking revenge? What we Taoism says about learning from nature and being able to do so, so if you want to take revenge, I won't stop you from killing people. But you have to think clearly about your future path."

Huangfu Yi remained silent.

"Hey, when people are old, they like to talk, and they don't say anything next to each other. Just treat it as an old man's expectation for his children. You still need to walk your own path. In the future, whether it is evil or good or evil, as long as you have no guilt."

After saying this, Li Qingxiao stood up and said, "I will teach you a mental method now, called "Haoran Zhengqi"."

Huangfu Yi was stunned and asked, "Is Haoran's righteousness not what is said in the Confucian classic "Mencius"? How could it be the mental method, and it is still mastered by our Taoism?"

Li Qingxiao smiled: "We Taoism can collect so many unique skills from various schools. What's the point of "Haoran Zhengqi"? This Haoran Zhengqi was indeed proposed by the sub-saint Mencius. In later generations, there was a great figure who was well-versed in the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. He realized this mental method from the four words "Haoran Zhengqi". Unlike other mental methods that gather qi and dantian, and qi flows through the meridians all over the body, this "Haoran Zhengqi" emphasizes cultivating the mind. The so-called "Haoran Zhengqi" is to speak of a mouthful of qi in the chest, and gods, ghosts and Buddhas dare not deceive them."

As he said that, Li Qingxiao walked to the open space in front of the house and turned to look at Huangfu Yi. At this time, Li Qingxiao was no longer a terrible old man who was idle all day long in Huangfu Yi's eyes, but became a majestic exiled immortal. In a trance, it seemed that the righteous energy of heaven and earth was gathered on Li Qingxiao's body. Just see that Li Qingxia was surrounded by white air flow, and the white air reached the sky. It was obviously qi, but it was like light, making the night sky bright like daytime.

Soon, Li Qingxiao put the white energy into his body and smiled and said to Huangfu Yi: "Disciple, this is the most profound state of Haoran's righteous energy, breaking the qi into qi. When other mental methods are cultivated to the depths, they gather qi into qi, and release the body outside to protect the body. Only Haoran's qi will go against the way. After gathering qi into qi, they will break the qi into qi, so that the qi will not be bound by the body, but will move according to the will. I will be optimistic."

I saw Li Qingxiao dancing a set of fists in the courtyard. The white air moves with his heart when the fist wind is facing. The whole yard is filled with white light and shadow for a while. But all the objects in the courtyard are not affected at all. Whether it is a pile of firewood or a bucket tank, they are still motionless in the white light and shadow.

Suddenly, Li Qingxiao appeared in front of Huangfu Yi, and rushed towards his chin with a hook punch. Huangfu Yi could dodge, and as he watched the fist continue to magnify, the whole world seemed to be occupied by this punch. Fortunately, this punch stopped when it was about to touch his chin. Huangfu Yi only felt that the strong fist wind made his face hurt, and the air around him was pulled away with the punch, and the objects that had not been affected were brought to the ground and ran around. Looking at the air, the originally clear night sky began to appear under the punch. The sky soon spread, and then it started to drizzle.

Huangfu Yi's eyes were dull for a moment. It's not summer now, there is no such weather that changes at will. Moreover, he watched with his own eyes the strong wind brought by the punch gather the clouds. While he was longing for "Haoran Zhengqi", he also gained a further understanding of his master's cultivation.

Li Qingxiao looked at Huangfu Yi in a daze: "This is the benefit of breaking the Qi into a Gang. The Gang Qi moves as you wish, and you will hurt people if you want to hurt people; if you don't want to, you will punch out without any damage."

"Master."

"Um?"

"Which senior created "Haoran Zhengqi"?"

Li Qingxiao smiled and said, "It's your master, I."
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