The sage has a saying: A gentleman should not seriously injure himself. This means that an upright gentleman should not attack someone who has already been injured.
Wu Jie considered himself a gentleman, but he would never mind changing jobs occasionally when he was angry and becoming a little less of a gentleman.
So before talking, he gave the young man and his entourage an extremely savage beating, with punches hitting the flesh and blood flying everywhere. The scene was so brutal that Tao Tu next to him was so frightened that he tried to persuade him more than once, "Don't beat him."
It’s going to take someone’s life” and so on.
However, Wu Jie ignored them completely and continued to beat them hard until their eyes turned white, their mouths vomited blood, and they were exhaling too much air but not taking in enough air. Only when they were about to be beaten to death did they stop.
Seeing that he finally stopped, Tao Tu breathed a sigh of relief. However, his eyes widened in the next moment, unable to believe what he saw.
Wu Jie actually gave those people some healing medicine!
"Wu Daxia...what do you mean?"
"Treat their wounds." Wu Jie said nonchalantly. "If I continue to beat them, it will really kill someone, but I'm not done with my anger yet. So I'll treat them and then continue beating them."
"Awesome! Master, you are so handsome!" Jasmine immediately cheered, excited about Wu Jie's sudden inspiration.
Luo Yu, who had been watching from the side, couldn't help but persuade: "Although they offended you first, there is no need to be so cruel..."
"It comes in handy! I have to make sure that their legs will weaken when they see my shadow in the future, and they will tremble when they hear my words... Alas! It's a pity that I don't have that kind of more advanced stuff on hand. Otherwise, taking medicine at the same time will be more effective."
good."
"Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome." Xie Minghuan used the tip of his sword to point at the young man who had his limbs and joints twisted apart and was lying on the ground shaking like a skinned quail. "I can help you twitch all their muscles."
Come out, and they will never be able to stand up again, and they will never be able to cause you any trouble again."
Tao Tu was startled and was about to persuade, but Wu Jie had already said with a smile: "We are here to seek immortality after all. We are still fasting these days. If there is blood all over the floor... it will not be good. It will be very troublesome to wash up.
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Everyone who stayed here to watch the fun looked at the young man and his entourage who had been beaten with blood on their faces and bruises all over their bodies, and then looked at Wu Jie's gentle smile. They all shuddered and walked away in a hurry.
After a while, the huge martial arts performance hall became empty. Apart from a few people lying on the ground and groaning, the only people standing were Wu Jie, Luo Yu, Xie Minghuan and Tao Tu.
After a while, the young man and others were still groaning. It seemed that the healing medicine did not have the expected effect.
Tao Tu couldn't help but feel a little worried, but he saw Wu Jie look at it carefully, then sneered, raised his foot and stepped hard on the young man's stomach, causing him to scream and his whole body arched up, like a cooked chicken.
Shrimp.
"I'm a doctor, I made those medicines myself, and I know very well how effective they are." Wu Jie said viciously, "If you like pretending to be dead so much, I don't mind beating you half to death. There are still medicines anyway.
Quite a few.”
The young man was so frightened that he begged for mercy repeatedly, but Wu Jie did not immediately spare him. He was beaten and kicked again and again until he did not even dare to beg for mercy. He could only cry pitifully before finally stopping.
"Now, I ask and you answer, do you understand?"
The young man, whose face was full of tears and snot mixed with blood foam, nodded repeatedly.
"What did Luo Yu do to offend you? Why did you want to kill her?"
"She is the maid of the Dragon King. She is a scum who voluntarily gave up her identity as a human race and sold herself to a foreign race. There must be a conspiracy to sneak into Qingyang Temple!" the young man said indignantly.
Wu Jie was stunned for a few seconds, then couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead and sighed.
After beating him for a long time, he turned out to be a heartless fool!
Dragon Lord is the honorific title given to the dragon gods in this world who accept offerings and protect a place. The so-called "Dragon Lord's maids" refer to those who are born with special qualifications and are selected by the envoys sent by the Dragon Lord.
The girls who became the attendants of the Dragon Palace.
Dragons are a very special creature. Although most of the strongest dragons are men, the women who occupy the main body of the dragons often hate men so much that not even a male fish can be seen in almost all dragon palaces - men.
Most of the dragons like to wander around the world and are extremely slovenly. They will neither live in one place for a long time nor make their temporary residence look even remotely decent.
Wu Jie has always felt that the reason why those dragon kings hate men is probably because they are angry with their own tribe.
Once a woman like Luo Yu is selected as the Dragon Lord's maid, her family will be able to receive funding and support from the Dragon Palace, and her rise to glory and wealth will often be just around the corner. Therefore, their status in the family is always very high, but because
Sooner or later, he will have to work in the Dragon Palace, so he won't have a chance to get any real power, so he is like a mascot.
"There are so many maids in the Dragon Palace, why do you choose to cause trouble for her?"
"The Yunmeng Luo family...has been serving the Dragon Palace for generations..."
Only then did Wu Jie finally understand what he meant: The Luo family in Yunmeng County has served the Dragon Palace for generations and has long been considered a family of the Dragon Palace faction. But Luo Yu, as the Dragon Palace maid (maybe just one of the maids) of the Luo family's generation, came here
Studying in Qingyang Temple is indeed very suspicious of espionage in the eyes of those extremists.
But...
"Bah! Whether she is a spy or not, and whether she has a conspiracy, should be decided by the immortals of Qingyang Temple. You are the one who is the one who is not interested!"
Wu Jie kicked him again and rolled his eyes angrily, his disdain evident in his words.
"I am from Shendan's family..." the young man said weakly.
Wu Jie didn't know why, and was about to ask about the origin of this magical pill Anjia. Luo Yu had already spoken next to him: "The Anjia is a side branch of Qingyang Temple. Three hundred years ago, Qingyang Temple disciple An Shiliang'an left the sect because he had no hope of ascension.
He established a family and has been known for being good at alchemy for generations."
"Look at his face, it means he has become so white because he has been studying alchemy in a quiet room without seeing the light for a long time."
Wu Jie was slightly stunned and asked: "Alchemy? Shouldn't it be burned by smoke and fire all year round?"
"The 'fire refining' method you are talking about has been gradually eliminated because it is too difficult and consumes too much money. At present, the general method of alchemy is to put medicinal materials into water, condense the elixir with true energy, and then slowly cultivate the elixir.
Seed, absorb the medicinal power, and finally make a panacea - this method is called 'water refining'. It saves materials and is easy to make, but the disadvantage is that it takes more time."
Wu Jie felt that Luo Yu could be regarded as an encyclopedia of basic common sense in the fairy world.
He now fully understood what this young man meant: this guy was born in Anjia, and Anjia was a branch of Qingyang Temple, so he must consider himself a disciple of Qingyang Temple. Seeing Luo Yu as a "spy", his "ownership spirit"
The attack occurred immediately, and he was obviously used to being arrogant and domineering, so he acted like this.
After asking for the ins and outs of the matter, Wu Jie didn't bother to talk nonsense with this bastard boy anymore. He raised his foot and kicked him unconscious. He also knocked out the followers who helped the tyrants one by one, and all their limbs were twisted out of joints. Then he and his companions
They Shi Shiran left.
After he walked away, the air in the martial arts arena fluctuated, and the figures of Li Xiaoyao and Zhang Long were revealed.
"I just said it's okay, no one will die." Zhang Long said with a grin, "They have a sense of proportion."
"Don't say it so easily! If Wu Jie hadn't reacted quickly enough, we would have been embarrassed when the sword was struck!" Li Xiaoyao said angrily, "Of course you don't care, anyway, it was me who patted my chest in front of my father and promised
It’s not you…”
"Even if you hit me with a sword, you won't be saved in time. What are you afraid of?"
"Yeah, at worst, my father came back and asked, 'How is the little girl from the Luo family?' I lowered my head and said, 'I was accidentally chopped half to death by someone with a sword, but luckily I saved her..." Second Senior Brother
!We have been friends for hundreds of years, and you are just waiting to see my jokes!"
"According to the rules, it's not convenient for us to show up."
"I'm going to kill someone with my sword! It's not convenient for me to come forward?!" Li Xiaoyao was so angry that his nose almost crooked, "It's fine if it's not convenient for you to come forward. Why are you stopping me!"
"If you step forward and I will step in, wouldn't that break the rules?"
"Wouldn't it be a violation of the rules to draw a sword and kill someone? We are fasting now! Have you ever heard of any family that drew a sword to kill someone during fasting? Where would we put our Qingyang Temple's faces if word spread!"
"In the end, he wasn't hacked to death or injured." Zhang Long said with a smile, "This matter is still rewarding. You see, Wu Jie didn't kill anyone in that situation. He has a very good character!"
These words had some effect. Li Xiaoyao blew his beard and glared angrily for a long time. In the end, he didn't get angry again. He just glared coldly at the people lying on the ground and followed Zhang Long out of the martial arts arena.
"Won't you save those people?"
"Wu Jie was very measured in his actions. He won't die."
"Even if he's not dead, he's still disabled. His joints are all twisted like that."
"He didn't beat anyone to death on the spot, even if he gave us face, what else do you want?"
"But you can't just leave it there."
"I'll ask Senior Brother to deal with it later. He's the best at healing injuries."
"It's just a dislocated joint, and there's no missing arm or missing head. Do you need to find Senior Brother?"
"Of course we have to find Senior Brother! Who else but Senior Brother can make someone look like nothing has happened, but still feel miserable for several years?"
"...So you haven't calmed down yet!"
"nonsense!"
The two gradually moved away. After a while, a few swaying machine men came over and lifted up the people lying on the ground with their hands and feet. After a while, they came back again, cleaned up the ground, and started again.
It was clean and there was no sign of fighting at all.
The impact of this incident gradually became apparent. From then on, no matter where they came from, seekers of immortality were more in awe when they saw Wu Jie.
Wu Jie didn't mind this situation and still studied with everyone every day. It seemed that there was no difference.
Time flies by quickly, and the day of assessment is here in the blink of an eye...
