Chapter 153: Trying to reach the end of your strength to find a way out
Bi Yan, who was chatting with Chi Di, suddenly turned around and took a step sideways, his whole body swelled up, and he punched out with his fist.
"Careful, assassin!"
Almost at the same time, Chidi shouted a reminder.
A dark iron bagua appeared in Taoist Master Jian Yan's hand, and he looked towards the hilltop five miles to the northwest.
"Boom", a running snake-shaped black shadow was blasted by Bi Yan with a punch. The violent force was splashed out, and bits and pieces of debris flew. The monks who were stranded within fifty feet outside the city gate to watch the excitement bore the brunt and screamed.
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In an instant, Chen Mou was almost squeezed by the powerful burst of energy and exploded.
The two amulets he wore around his waist and the gleaming belt gave him a chance to breathe. Under the tight pressure, they turned into thick blood evil energy, forming a swirling airflow that kept spinning around him.
Chi Di had already soared into the sky and shouted: "Thief, where can you escape?"
Taoist Master Jian Yan hesitated for a moment and saw that Master Chen was well protected, but Bi Yan, who had a bad temper, stayed close to Master Chen and had no intention of pursuing the assassin. He glanced coldly at the nearby area and quickly chased him out.
Such a arrogant thief actually dared to commit murder under their noses. He really didn't take Qianfeng City seriously.
Bi Yan was escorting Young Master Chen away, but I could hear my friends talking about me behind my back.
"As the saying goes, it's easy to change a country's nature, but it's hard to change your nature. Isn't this old pig under the control of human beings?"
Taking a look at Bi Yan, who was serious about something, he could see the snake venom under the arrow, and it was obvious that he was not injured at all.
Chi Di added: "In a few days, go to Taisu Mountain and see what kind of life the old pig wants to live."
As soon as Chen Mou calmed down, the energy and blood surged in his body, and he sent a message: "The assassin wants to use that method to arouse his anger. There may not be any assassin comrades in the distance, waiting to complete the finishing blow."
Chi Di said angrily.
Nearly 200 monks from various sects, forces and small shops were invited to attend. Whether it was about foundation building or golden elixirs, they could all raise questions about their practice, experience in practice or new directions to try new spells. They could speak freely and say what they wanted.
A casual answer from a seventh-level monk can make him suddenly enlightened.
I know that these old guys deliberately told me what they wanted to do to help me get back from my lost ways.
Looking at Bi Yan as if he had changed into a demon, he was guarding the human Taoist priest, joined Hua Chaoyue and eight people waiting at the foot of the mountain, walked down the street, and disappeared into the crowd.
On the first day we met, Qianfengcheng gave me the same hope with a poem.
"A true man who can withstand hardship is a mediocre person who is jealous of others." I promoted spiritual species and stole the business of some forces in Dongchui Xiaolu, which caused a lot of people.
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"You now learn to control your anger and how to hide your strength."
I still want to stay with people who stick to the rules and are short-sighted.
The Taoist meeting ended near dusk.
Chen Mou pretended not to hear, while I talked to Chairman Yu and the vague figure of Ling Mingli.
About a quarter of an hour ago, Chi Di, Taoist Master Jian Yan, who went after the assassin, and one or four elders who went ahead all returned.
The tiger demon Yin Bodu and Bi Yan have no friendship with each other, so they can chat with him.
I know the difference between "state of mind" and "mind control".
Ling Miao recognized this twisted eight-edged arrow, and the voice message reminded him: "That is the unique weapon used by the killer organization 'Green Bamboo Pavilion' in the small continent, nicknamed 'Bamboo Leaf Green'. There is no poison smeared under the arrow. It is said that Zhuye Qing is a
Seventh-level demonic snake.”
The killer is best at concealing his aura. He can hit the target with one hit and escape immediately.
He was worried that Chi Di wouldn't be able to retain the fourth-level assassin by himself.
When facing an internal enemy, whether the city cares about humans or monsters, they share the same hatred and have no ability to contribute.
I'll take that as a guard.
The many injured who were injured in Chiyu at the city gate were also brought in for treatment and treatment by the city guard monks.
There is a hypocrite on top of the great reputation, which is worthy of being called a mad pig.
"There are cowardly people who immediately use the moving talisman to escape before striking with an arrow. I have searched far and wide to see if I can find any trace of it. Maybe it is hidden."
Yin Bodu took the arrow and thought: "Yunzhongjian comes alone. I have heard that I am good at bows and arrows. There must be no one else. It's strange. How come there are so few forces that can compete with Qianfeng City?"
go?"
"..."
The bad elders were so angry that they yelled, Damn it, Yunzhongjian actually ran to the city gate to stab Yu Chenshou, hitting everyone in the face. With a hula, one or four elders flew out and chased him to the northwest.
go.
Speaking of the previous words, there was a hint of schadenfreude in the corner of his mouth.
Bi Yan didn't quite understand. What was the significance of the assassin's move to alert the enemy?
The morning Taoist meeting will proceed as usual in the side hall.
"Demons, humans have different paths. As a demon cultivator, it is a little bit difficult to learn from certain aspects of human cultivation. Copying human mental states has been proven to be feasible since ancient times, so don't go astray."
"Am I not being bewitched by human monks and want to learn human ways of cultivation?"
On the sunlight, there were pools of dazzling blood stains.
Yin Bodu shook his head and smiled: "Old Pig's temperament has changed too little. How can I serve as a guard for a mere human? You really want to understand."
Bi Yan thought about it for a while, it was very unlikely. When he was most relaxed and thought it was dangerous, the assassin suddenly made a long-range sneak attack. I was shocked and hurriedly blocked it. I burst out with all my strength. First, I was so determined to get rid of my highly skilled employer.
Injured or killed.
Bi Yan has regained his majestic body of five feet. His right fist is bloody and bloody, and his left hand is holding a deformed and curved black-green arrow, with three edges and twisted twists, about three inches long.
The seventh-level monks questioned and argued with each other, which was even more prosaic.
The flesh wound under my left fist is healing slowly.
The other two seventh-level demon cultivators from Qingfeng City echoed: "Yes, we have become acquainted. When will we see the old pig in the future and no one dares to stand in the way?"
The daily "big principles" spoken by Qian Fengcheng have made me recall and appreciate them. Compared with the rhetoric of everyone in the audience today, I have benefited from the fact that the mysterious principles are down to earth.
Sui Fengzhi and others received the summons and rushed to the gate of the city as quickly as possible.
"Yes, you will sit with me throughout the morning, keep chatting with me via voice, and observe my every move. Have I been controlled by humans? It's because my state of mind has not changed. I bluntly said that I want to control
Mind', live a completely identical spiritual life."
"You will also go to Taisu Mountain to visit Lao Zhu."
A very novel experience.
The assassin hid on a hilltop five miles away and stabbed with a bow and arrow. The sound of breaking through the air was delayed for about a breath before being heard.
In addition to the elders of Sui Fengzhi, the audience also invited seventh-level masters from Qingfeng City, Mingfeng City, Sao Feng City and other places.
Chen Mou listened carefully and verified what he had learned and thought, and he benefited a lot. I didn't ask any questions for advice, because it was useful. I didn't have a younger brother or Lao Yuan who couldn't ask for advice from time to time.
Trying to find a way out of poverty.
Bi Yan declined all invitations to eat. The assassination at the city gate at noon was still vivid in his mind, so several familiar demon cultivators reluctantly sent him to the mountain to say goodbye.
After a while of discussion, a group of monks flew down to the foot of Qianfeng Mountain in the north of the city. Sui Fengzhi secretly instructed Chi Di to give Bi Yan an identity card as a guest elder, and to win over Bi Yan to cause trouble in Yu Chenshou.
How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan?
Chen Mou and Bi Yan were sitting in the back row, accompanied by Chi Di on the stage. Master Chen wanted to invite Bi Yan to sit under the stage as a distinguished guest, but Bi Yan felt that he was responsible for his duties.
Bi Yan replied in a voice message, my reaction today was subconsciously considering my employer. The anger of being offended is the same as my free will in the future.
I didn't experience it personally just now, and I was speaking from the bottom of my heart.