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Chapter 119 The first confrontation (9 more, ask for the moon)

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.

A stream of blood dripped onto the ground like a broken pearl, causing a splash of blood.

Lin Xi's cold eyes were as cold as lightning, staring at the old man in Taoist robes in front of him without even frowning.

In the ward, the air suddenly became quiet.

Shen Qingling's eyes kept switching between the two of them, and she was amazed in her heart.

Is this a battle between monks?

It's like jumping from the scientific earth to the fantasy earth in one step.

The scene is simply more exciting than a Hollywood special effects movie.

"Your Excellency, who are you and why are you going against me, Zixia Mountain?" When the elder of Zixia Mountain saw Lin Xi forcefully taking his move, his expression became solemn and he did not take action rashly.

In the Chinese cultivator circle, seniority is not based on age, but on the strength of cultivation.

Even if the other person is a young man several rounds younger than him, as long as his cultivation level reaches Xiantian or even Jindan, he must respectfully call him "Big Brother".

Although Lin Xi is not in the Xiantian realm, he has shown strength that is not inferior to that of the Xiantian realm, and is qualified for him to look at him differently.

"It's obviously you people from Zixia Mountain who rushed in, shouting and killing, but you're not allowing me to fight back?" Lin Xi's expression was indifferent, and he put his injured palm behind his back.

It fucking hurts.

I'm so good at pretending that I have to finish it even if I'm kneeling.

When Elder Xu heard this, a trace of anger appeared on his face. It was all the fault of these two idiots who were not successful enough.

"Hmph, no matter what, I must take Mr. Shen Qingling away today. I advise you not to wade into this muddy water, so as not to harm the fish in the pond."

Lin Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you threatening me?"

"Your Excellency, you may think so." Elder Xu had a twitchy expression on his face. Ordinary casual cultivators really couldn't afford to offend the Zixia Mountain Dojo.

But Lin Xi obviously didn't agree with him.

"I also have a piece of advice." Lin Xi raised his middle finger at Elder Xu, took a deep breath and said loudly, "Push to the street, I'm going to shit you!"

"..."

Shen Qingling couldn't hold back her breath and almost laughed out loud.

"You!" Elder Xu's face immediately fell down, as if he had force-fed him a mouthful of shit, and he felt extremely depressed.

We are all educated and cultivated cultivators. Even if we are insulting each other, we should say a few polite words in classical Chinese. Why do we use vulgar words when we get up?

"I'll kill you, ah!"

Elder Xu's hatred level was instantly filled up, and his palm like dry tree bark was covered with a layer of black aura, as if it had turned into a long sword that was as sharp as iron as mud, and he slashed at him.

The sword is powerful and can kill people with every move.

The black sword light lit up, and Elder Xu struck down with his palm, cutting the bed in front of him into two halves.

Lin Xi, who had dodged Elder Xu's palm, grabbed a flaw and blasted out his fist like a cannonball filled with gunpowder.

The moment he punched, Lin Xi pushed the "Dou Zi Jue" to the extreme, and a domineering aura erupted from his body, as if there were tens of thousands of volcanoes roaring in his body.

Boom—boom—

A set of combined punches hit Elder Xu's body firmly, and the majestic power exploded instantly.

The bright sunshine outside the window shone on Elder Xu's face, reflecting an expression of shock and horror.

His palm hit Lin Xi's shoulder, and he was also hit by the punch. He flew backwards and smashed a large human-shaped hole in the wall.

puff!

Elder Xu opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of old blood, and the horror in his eyes seemed to overflow.

"What's going on with this kid? His power is so terrifying, like a god or demon."

If he hadn't used his spiritual power to protect his vitals in time, both kidneys would have been exploded by Lin Xi.

After vomiting several mouthfuls of blood, Elder Xu got up from the ground with an ugly expression.

Although he was seriously injured, Lin Xi's condition was not much better. As long as he was dealt with and Shen Qingling was taken away, the mission assigned by the sect would be completed.

There was a hint of cruelty deep in his eyes, and he was about to use his trump card to kill Lin Xi, but he heard a rush of footsteps not far away.

"Stop, don't move!" At this moment, a man with an iron tower shape rushed over with a group of monk policemen.

Seeing these monks and police officers arriving, Elder Xu's expression changed several times, and he finally gave up the idea of ​​fighting to the death.

Even if he uses his ultimate move to force a trade with Lin Xi, it doesn't make much sense.

Moreover, those who practice Taoism only want to live forever, and he does not want to end up in a coffin so soon.

Thinking of this, Elder Xu's figure flashed by the window and looked at Lin Xi ferociously, "If I hadn't been entrusted by the Taoist Master to leave the seclusion early this time and interrupt my practice, killing you would be like killing a dog!"

Leaving behind a few words, the elder of Zixia Mountain jumped up and jumped out of the window gracefully.

"etc!"

As soon as a word popped out of Lin Xi's mouth, he had already jumped out.

Well……

Uncle, this is the eighth floor.

If you just jump like this, nothing will happen?

Brother Hu rushed to the window and looked down, and saw the elder of Zixia Mountain falling gracefully from the eighth floor as if he had transformed into an immortal. Then, with a snap, he fell face down on the road.

Dead?

On the road outside the hospital, there was a harsh sound of brakes.

A taxi driver opened the door cautiously and walked towards the old man lying under the wheel covered in blood.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

When the driver saw the old man covered in blood, motionless and out of breath, his legs became weak from fear.

You may not believe it, but I was driving smoothly on the road when an old man suddenly fell from the sky and rolled under my wheel.

Comrade policeman, I really didn't hit him.

Just when the driver shivered and took out his mobile phone to call the police, the old man lying on the ground and throwing himself on the street suddenly moved.

"Uncle, you're not dead. That's great. I'm going to call the emergency number right now." The driver cried with joy. When he was about to make a call, he saw a group of uniformed policemen rushing over in a menacing manner.

"Damn it, junior, just wait for me."

The elder of Zixia Mountain roared angrily and got up from the ground with his face covered in blood.

Under the horrified gaze of the driver, he disappeared into the rolling traffic at a sprint speed of 100 meters.

"Uncle, please run slower..."

I don't know how long he had been unconscious for, but when the tall monk woke up, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling.

Who am I? Where am I? Who is hitting me?

The monk from Zixia Mountain felt a splitting headache. He tried hard to recall that before he fell into coma, he should have followed his uncle out to complete the sect's mission. Then, he seemed to have been punched by someone.

Thinking of this, the tall monk was shocked and wanted to struggle to get up, but he felt weak all over, as if his body had been hollowed out.

"You're awake!"

At this time, a face with Chinese characters and thick eyebrows and big eyes stood in front of him.

The monk from Zixia Mountain was startled and shouted loudly, "Who are you? Where am I?"

"This is the detention center. You have just been arrested for the crime of endangering public safety in a dangerous manner. Are you surprised or surprised?" the big man with a Chinese character said with a smile.

After observing the surrounding environment, monk Zixiashan found that he was being held in the care ward of the detention center and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Where are my uncle and junior brother?"

"You are talking about the innate monk, he was seriously injured and ran away leaving you and your junior brother behind."

The Zixia Mountain monk's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he showed a horrified expression.

Someone was able to hurt his uncle. Could it be the mysterious man who appeared next to Shen Qingling?

With all kinds of thoughts popping up in his mind, the monks at Zixia Mountain suddenly fell silent.

"Jiu Ke has sent people to investigate. You and your uncle are both from the Zixia Mountain Dojo. Tell me, what is your purpose?"

The monk from Zixia Mountain looked ugly and continued to remain silent, not answering his question.

In the nursing ward next door, Lin Xi, wrapped in a bandage, was watching the interrogation of the Zixia Mountain monks through surveillance video.

However, it seems that the situation is not optimistic.

This monk behaved very stubbornly. No matter how the interrogators asked him, he would not say a word.

"According to the information obtained from the investigation, Zixia Mountain Dojo has been secretly capturing monsters. After killing the monsters, the beast spirits are extracted and refined into elixirs for improving cultivation." Lu Qingwei said, holding some information in her hand.

.

Jiu Ke's intelligence capabilities should not be underestimated, and it didn't take long to find out the details of Zixia Mountain.

"What's even more disgusting is that the monks in Zixia Mountain don't even spare other people's pets and kill many small animals that have become sperm."

Lu Qingwei looked angry. If Zixiashan's crimes were exposed, small animal protection groups would probably come to her door and pull up banners to protest.

Lin Xi stretched his muscles and bones. The injury he suffered this time seemed serious, but in fact it was nothing serious. With his strong body, he could recover in a short sleep.

"These people should have found out about the Shen family and wanted to lure the cat demon out through Shen Qingling. But what they did was simply a trick. If they really pissed off the big boss, the Zixia Mountain Dojo would probably change.

It becomes a tomb."

Hearing this, Lu Qingwei shuddered subconsciously and said weakly, "Is that cat demon really that scary?"

"It's scarier than you think."

Lin Xi nodded, although the ancestor of Beihe was also born in the Sea of ​​Bei Ming, his status is just a younger brother compared to the boss of the underworld, Sheng Yaoyao.

If you can awaken the evil dragon bloodline, you might be able to catch up with Yingyao.

"By the way, Shen Qingling is still in the Special Affairs Bureau. She is a victim herself and has no knowledge of the Shen family's affairs. She should not be charged." Lu Qingwei said with a sympathetic face, "But now Zixia Mountain

The monks are looking for her everywhere and it is not convenient to return to the academy. The section chief plans to let us protect her for a while."

Lin Xi sighed in his heart, it seemed that Shen Qingling already knew what happened to the Shen family.

I don't know how she will react.

The mystery was revealed bit by bit, and the only thing he couldn't figure out was what kind of connection there was between Ying Yaoyao and Lu Qingling.

Is it just a relationship between good friends?

"Let's go see Shen Qingling." Lin Xi and Lu Qingwei walked out of the ward and walked to the Special Affairs Bureau in the next building.


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