From the headmaster of Quanzhen, he began to traverse the heavens

Chapter 42 Liang Ziweng, still not kowtow to plead guilty?

After half a column of incense, Lin Qingxuan found two yellowed pamphlets from a secret box. He simply flipped through it and knew that Liang Ziweng's abilities all originated from this martial arts secret book and medical classics and prescriptions. .

Knowing that Liang Ziweng was not a good person, and even wanted to help Wanyan Honglie's big traitor, Lin Qingxuan put all the secrets and medical scriptures he found into his pocket without any burden in his heart, ready to study it after he went back.

Turning around and seeing that there were still many precious medicinal herbs in the room, Lin Qingxuan thought that he wanted to use the bodhi snake, snake gall and snake bone as medicine to refine the elixir, and he needed a lot of medicinal herbs.

Moreover, when he was growing up at a young age, he would not take anything that Wanyan Honglie paid to Liang Ziweng.

So Lin Qingxuan immediately picked some ginseng and deer antlers and more than a dozen treasures, packed a small bag, carried it behind his back and tied it tightly around his chest, and walked out.

As soon as he went out, Lin Qingxuan saw an old man with a childish face and a bold face approaching quickly, and the two just bumped into each other head-on.

"Where's the thief!"

When Liang Ziweng saw Lin Qingxuan come out of the room, he was shocked. He shouted and flashed in front of Lin Qingxuan.

Lin Qingxuan saw that the palm was fierce, and hurriedly turned his left hand to face Liang Ziweng, and raised his sword in his right hand to face Liang Ziweng.

With a palm, both of them knew that the other party's skill was not under their own. Liang Ziweng's left hand originally contained the powerful ultimate move of the Wild Fox Fist, but he was awe-inspiring in the face of this sword, knowing that the monster wearing a mask in front of him was Yesterday's beggar.

Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian did not get any benefit from joining forces, and their martial arts skills were similar to those of the two, and it was difficult to win. Thinking of this, Liang Ziweng had already avoided a sword and jumped three feet with agility.

"Mu Shiba, you really are with Wang Chuyi and Guo Jing!"

Liang Ziweng looked at Lin Qingxuan with a big bag on his back, and snorted coldly when he smelled the medicinal materials. Just as he was talking, he suddenly smelled the faint medicinal fragrance and blood, and rushed into the room in a hurry.

Just as Lin Qingxuan was about to speak, he suddenly saw Liang Ziweng's eyes wide open, and he ran into the building, but after three breaths he jumped out again, staring at himself with a livid face, and asked, "How dare you spoil my baby, you wicked man. Take the blood of my precious snake, accept your life!"

Liang Ziweng suddenly saw that his 20 years of hard work had been ruined in one fell swoop, like a sky struck by a thunderbolt from the blue sky, he was so angry that he had forgotten what could not be defeated, and brandished a medicine pick at Lin Qingxuan. Come.

Lin Qingxuan's skill was not much stronger than Liang Ziweng, but with the superior martial arts of Jiuyin Zhenjing and Quanzhen, and the black iron swordsmanship, he could handle Liang Ziweng effortlessly, and the black iron swordsmanship covered the left and the right The block stopped all Liang Ziweng's ultimate moves.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for more than 20 moves. Lin Qingxuan had already used the Tianyan Mirror to reflect and copy all of Liang Ziweng's martial arts. Although he felt that these boxing and martial arts were not as good as what he had learned, he still absorbed them into his body.

Looking at Liang Ziweng's actions again, he saw the flaw and smiled slightly. The black iron epee swept away to force Liang Ziweng back one step, followed by a powerful slash to force Liang Ziweng back two steps.

Lin Qingxuan made ten sword strikes in a row, but Liang Ziweng didn't dare to take it head-on and could only retreat ten steps in a row. When the No. 11 sword was struck, Liang Ziweng just stepped back half a step and touched the outer wall of the building with his back. His heart sank and he knew Not good, hurriedly raised the medicine hoe to resist.

"when!"

With a crisp sound, Liang Ziweng's medicine hoe was knocked flying, and he was about to rub his body and pounce when one hand and his powerful claws grabbed his neck.

The severe pain and suffocation instantly made Liang Ziweng lose his resistance, and his throat was almost crushed.

Lin Qingxuan could have smashed Liang Ziweng's throat and killed him, but it was a pity that he was so good at it, and it was a pity that he hadn't learned how to raise snakes and other ways of prolonging his life. Yes.

Lin Qingxuan's Taoist cultivation is becoming more and more advanced, and he has already thought of a way to concoct Liang Ziweng with a flick of his left arm, and said coldly: "Do you know why I came to Zhongdu Yan? Jing, why are you waiting for you here?"

Liang Ziweng crawled on the ground and coughed violently for a while, then looked up at Lin Qingxuan with blood on the corners of his mouth, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Wu... I offended you old...and I didn't offend someone with the surname Mu...people...

Listen to what you mean... You came to me on a special trip... Dare to ask Liang who offended you when you are old... Also ask for instructions..."

Liang Ziweng's throat was sore, and he spoke intermittently, but he was most afraid of death, but he did not dare not to answer.

"Open the dog's eyes and look carefully!"

Lin Qingxuan let out a cold snort and thrust the black iron epee into the ground, opened his boxing frame and punched a set of Wild Fox Fist. The speed and movement between flips Liang Ziweng thought that even if he practiced for another 20 years, he would not be able to practice to this level.

After practicing a set of wild fox boxing, Lin Qingxuan stared at Liang Ziweng through the hollow of the wooden mask and asked, "Do you look familiar with this set of wild fox boxing?"

Liang Ziweng has never taught his disciples since he practiced martial arts, so he thinks that no one else in the world can know this martial arts except himself, but this Mu Shiba is not only capable, but even more powerful than his own boxing. Suddenly thinking of some terrible possibility, his face was pale, his lips were shaking and he was speechless.

Lin Qingxuan asked indifferently: "Liang Ziweng, let me ask you, you were originally a picker from Changbai Mountain. Where did you get your advanced martial arts skills? Where did you get your medical skills?"

Lin Qingxuan's tone was flat, but Liang Ziweng gasped as if he had seen a ghost.

"you you……"

Lin Qingxuan continued to ask: "You killed a senior who was seriously injured, right? You killed him and got his martial arts medical scriptures, so you have this ability, right?"

Every word of Lin Qingxuan's question hit Liang Ziweng's heart like a sledgehammer.

Liang Ziweng was originally a visitor in Changbai Mountain, and later killed a senior Yiren who was seriously injured. He obtained a secret book of martial arts and more than ten prescriptions from his pocket, and practiced and studied according to the law. Since then, he has learned martial arts. Yes, and proficient in pharmacology.

No one had seen this matter at the time, and Liang Ziweng had never said it for decades, so it stands to reason that no one else in the world knows about it except himself.

But Mu Shiba made it clear as if he had seen it with his own eyes, Liang Ziweng seemed to have seen a ghost, and his legs kept shaking.

Seeing that the fire was coming, Lin Qingxuan shouted and asked: "Liang Ziweng, don't you kowtow and confess your guilt!

Do you think that killing that senior master quietly will make you unknowingly?Unexpectedly, he still has a younger brother, right?
I've been looking for my brother for years, investigating the news, and finally determined that he was killed by you, Liang Ziweng, isn't my brother treating you well?Why did you have to kill him? "

Liang Ziweng was so frightened that he fell to the ground, kowtowing like garlic, and kept begging for mercy: "Senior, Old Senior Liu originally intended to accept me as his apprentice, but later he said that my mental skills were not right and he was cold to me again, and I was angry in my heart. just... just...

Please forgive me, senior...forgive me for the death penalty..."

(End of this chapter)