Liang Yan's meridians were sealed, and he was helpless while lying on the ground. But the old man no longer looked at him, but rushed directly in front of Li Xiaosong, raised his right foot and kicked her.
boom!
Li Xiaosong was kicked up by the old man like a ball. She danced in the air and greeted all the eighteen generations of the old man's ancestors.
But that doesn't change the fact that she was kicked like a ball.
The ball drew an arc from mid-air, and finally landed on the alley wall, bouncing back violently. A figure flashed beside the ball, and the short-haired old man arrived again and kicked Li Xiaosong in the belly again.
superior.
"Still coming? You, uh, um."
Li Xiaosong was kicked and spun rapidly in mid-air, so much so that his subsequent words became unclear.
Bang bang bang!
Li Xiaosong's ball spun faster and faster, bouncing between the walls of the narrow alley. Every time her strength was about to run out, the short-haired old man would appear in time to give her a kick.
Liang Yan was lying on the ground, dumbfounded. This was the first time he saw that there was a way to beat people by kicking them like balls!
The old man kicked a cup of tea when he suddenly stopped kicking and started laughing.
"Not bad! Not bad! It's really good!"
He said "Not bad" three times in a row, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes. Then with a move of his right hand, he picked up a stone from the ground and flicked it at Liang Yan.
boom!
Liang Yan was hit by a stone, and a huge force spread throughout his body. However, this huge force did not cause any damage to his body. Instead, it broke through the obstacles in his meridians, allowing his spiritual power to regain its strength.
circulation.
Liang Yan regained his magical power and jumped up from the ground. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the old man tiptoeing over the alley wall and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"This man has so many magical powers that it would be easy for him to kill us, but he just does this. I wonder what he has in mind." Liang Yan thought to himself.
He turned around and saw that Li Xiaosong was still bouncing between the walls like a ball.
Liang Yan intended to stop him, but as soon as he got within three feet of him, he felt invisible energy surging around Li Xiaosong, making him unable to take another step forward.
"How could this happen?" Liang Yan murmured in disbelief, and then he could only sigh helplessly and stood there waiting.
Without the short-haired old man's kick, Li Xiaosong's "ball" rotated slower and slower, and the frequency of collisions between walls became lower and lower.
Another tea time passed, and with Li Xiaosong rolling to the ground with a wail, the "ball" finally stopped.
"How are you?" Liang Yan stepped forward quickly and asked.
In his mind, let alone Li Xiaosong, a monk who has only reached the third level of qi training, even he himself would probably lose his skin if he was kicked around by such an unfathomable power.
However, Li Xiaosong was sitting on the ground, but he didn't seem to be in any pain, he just looked dizzy with stars in his eyes.
She suddenly stretched out her two pink hands and slapped her face from left to right, "Pah, pah, pah!" and slapped it ten times in a row.
Wow!
After this spanking, Li Xiaosong suddenly exhaled a breath of thick black gas from his mouth, then raised his head and looked around blankly with his big eyes.
After a long while, her eyes focused on Liang Yan.
"Are you okay? What's wrong with you?" Liang Yan looked at his appearance and asked with some uncertainty.
"Me? I'm fine! Where was the old man just now?" Li Xiaosong suddenly asked.
Liang Yan was stunned by her question, and subconsciously pointed to the east wall and said:
"Went in this direction."
"Oh! Thanks!" Li Xiaosong climbed up from the ground, patted his butt and was about to climb over the wall.
"Where are you going?" Liang Yan was still a little confused.
"Go to that old man. I have something that I must ask him face to face!"
Li Xiaosong climbed up the wall, suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around and threw something towards Liang Yan.
Liang Yan reached out and took it, only to find it was a piece of brown parchment.
"Sword-raising elixir recipe!" Liang Yan was delighted.
"Humph, since you, the stinky-faced monster, are so loyal and willing to accompany them into the secret room to rescue me, I will give you this pill recipe!"
"Haha, thank you very much Liang!" Liang Yan did not refuse, but gave him a rare thank you.
"Thank you for what!" Li Xiaosong waved his hand very proudly and said in an old-fashioned way:
"When you go out to hang out, the most important thing is to be loyal!"
After saying these words, Li Xiaosong jumped over the wall and left without looking back.
Seeing Li Xiaosong disappear at the top of the wall, Liang Yan stood there and couldn't help but ponder.
A series of events tonight really disrupted his original plan. Although he obtained the sword-raising elixir, he also offended the Luohe Li family.
"No matter what, this is not a place to stay for a long time. We must leave as soon as possible." Liang Yan thought to himself.
"But after all, I entered the competition in the name of the Wenxiang Sect. Now that I have provoked two major enemies, the Blood Blade Sect and the Li family, I should explain it to them so that the Wenxiang Sect can take precautions."
Although Liang Yan has an extreme personality, he has always had a clear sense of grudges. Although he knew that there were many dangers in Luo City, he still planned to go back to Wenxiangzong to inform Nangong Xiaomei and Li Xiran of tonight's incident, and then find a way to escape from the city.
His attention was determined and he immediately walked towards the direction of Lingbao Pavilion. At the same time, he silently transported the Tianji Pearl and tried his best to control his aura.
Half an hour later, in the study room of Lingbao Pavilion.
Three figures stood in front of the dimly flickering candlelight. They were a ten-year-old woman in red, a stunning girl in black robe, and a young man in gray.
At this time, the young man's lips moved slightly and he was whispering something to the two women in front of him.
"What! You actually killed Li Huan from the Blood Knife Sect with a sword?" Nangong Xiaomei's eyes widened and she said in disbelief.
"Now that the matter has come to this, Liang has no regrets. He is just worried that the Blood Knife Sect and the Li family will attack your Wenxiang Sect at the same time, so I am here to remind you. I hope you can prepare early." Liang Yan said with an unchanged expression.
"What about Li Xiaosong?" Nangong Xiaomei asked again.
"After we escaped from the underground casino, we encountered a mysterious old man. This man's cultivation was unfathomable. He took Li Xiaosong for granted." Liang Yan seemed to hesitate for a moment, but still said truthfully: "Kicked Li Xiaosong as a ball.
It’s time for a cup of tea.”
"What!" Nangong Xiaomei's tone suddenly rose, and she, who had always been gentle and elegant, actually had anger in her eyes.
"Wait! What does this old man you are talking about look like?" Li Xiran suddenly interrupted the two of them and asked.
"Tall, lean, short hair, bearded, wearing martial arts uniform." Liang Yanyan replied concisely.
"It's him!" Li Xiran's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he murmured: