Quanzhen Little Daoist starts

Looking at the big clock that fell down.

Zhao Yun was very puzzled, obviously his master said that with his own martial arts, he could easily go anywhere in the world.

But why?
Why is it the first time to go out and fight someone, no, this is not considered going out, or in this big mountain, in this forest, and you are beaten like this?

At this moment, he only felt pain all over his body, and his true energy was scattered.

At this moment, it is difficult for him to even turn over, let alone cheer up.

Watching the big clock fall, he felt that he would be able to meet his parents in just a moment.

It should be an illusion, the closer to this tense moment, the more Zhao Yun felt that time passed very slowly, for example, at this moment, he felt that this moment passed very slowly...

So slow that he even talked about the fact that he was beaten for bedwetting when he was a child,

After thinking about it three times, I saw that the big clock was about to touch me.

Glancing again at the master whose eyes were tearing apart a few miles away, he didn't know how to face it at this moment.

Let him know a little bit about himself, and retreat in the face of difficulties.

A carp stood upright in the pit, bent its bow and set an arrow, looked at the yellow-robed Taoist, eager to try, obviously, he was a little dissatisfied with being beaten so badly just now.

In addition, he needed to command the front, so he left decisively.

Both the master and the apprentice were considered masters, after a few ups and downs, they landed beside Qiu Zhiqing.

Back then, their brothers... Forget it, forget it...

The pain in the nose hit, and then Zhao Yun quickly closed his eyes.

If it wasn't for rushing and making a move just now, he is a disciple who has been teaching for more than ten years.

He is considered a loose immortal, an earth immortal among loose immortals.

It's just that looking at the state of Qiu Zhiqing's attack just now, I'm afraid it's a bit mysterious...

Watching Zhang Bao leave, Tong Yuan went up and down a few times before coming to his apprentice.

Can't help showing the color of reminiscence.

plus...

Of course, if they can reach the realm of harmony between man and nature.

Bah... feudal superstition!
If you have time to do some research in the future, it’s fine to test for good or bad luck, there is no need at all...

Therefore, after Qiu Zhiqing promised to return to Yanmen immediately and not to participate in their mess, Zhang Bao weighed it up and realized that his goal had been achieved, so there was no need to fight him to the death.

It seemed that the eyes were moistened a lot, and the rain was pouring on the body, and there was an illusion that the injury was mostly healed.

Let go of the trivial things in your heart, lightly move the sleeve of your right robe, a trace of extremely weak mana flows, silently, the rubble on the cliff rolls, and slowly piles up an octagonal stone pavilion with double eaves.

A trace of purple air from the rising sun began to appear, and through the morning glow, it scattered on the four of them, setting off Zhang Bao who was wearing a yellow robe, giving him a somewhat tragic and heroic atmosphere.

They were afraid that they would lobby those handsome men and bring misfortune to their plans.

Waiting for the impact of the aftermath, according to his experience in sparring with his master, this is an indispensable impact, as long as he can bear this wave by himself.

It can also threaten yourself, but if you can't hit yourself, everything is useless.

What to be afraid of, he said on his own, I asked for my own way!
As long as I have no shame in my heart and do my best to make the barbarian unable to go south, what does it have to do with me whether the "heaven" lives or dies, and the heavenly court plans?

The hexagrams are all corresponding, "Zhang Jiao" corresponds to "sharp", water is in the sky, isn't it just a cloud?

Might be here today.

If Tong Yuan and the others rely on their own true qi to walk through the air, Zhang Bao and the others walk forward surrounded by the aura of heaven and earth. There is an essential difference between the two.

After all, as if he was afraid that Qiu Zhiqing would regret it, he flew away directly. Compared with when he came, it was much faster. I don't know if it has something to do with the favorable wind at this time...

As if it should be so normal.

The compass given by the elder brother in his arms no longer beats.

"If that's the case, then do it yourself!"

Tong Yuan and Zhao Yun looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Zhao Yun quickly opened his eyes, and a drop of rainwater fell into his eyes.

It wasn't until it grew to the height of the calf that the clouds collected and the rain rested.

The yin and yang mysterious light came first, smashing Zhao Yun's nose before it felt crushed.

At this time, Zhao Yun also felt that his injury was almost healed.

Everything else is fine.

They went through Qiu Zhiqing's explanation back then, and practiced from time to time over the years.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Qiu Zhiqing lost his strength...

"In the past, I only thought that the real person was a cultivator in the world, but now I see that the old man is old and faint, and he has lost his sight. I didn't expect the real person to be such a god. I don't know which god is in front of him?"

As for the old and the young, they are amazing.

This shows that Chonghe has already got rid of the entanglement of his elder brother's mana on him, and can deal with him with peace of mind without worrying about being banned.

Only then did Tong Yuan realize that Qiu Zhiqing was still sitting there, holding a gossip mirror in his hand, motionless.

But Qiu Zhiqing just said clearly that he was out of strength, but he finished it with a wave of his hand...

The golden crow comes out of Tanggu, and the rooster crows and the world is white.

It's very simple, if Zhang Bao kills his carbine, at their speed, it is almost impossible to run away.

However, after Qiu Zhiqing's explanation, they could barely do it, and it wasn't too unbelievable. The scene they saw now made the two of them at a loss as to what to say.

Tong Yuan, master and apprentice, can also fly for a short time, but it's not as fast as they gallop on the ground.

I am just a wild Taoist who came out of Zhongnan Mountain, as long as I have no regrets...

In this way, a serious injury rushed.

This is like in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Zhang Sanye frightened Cao Jun at Dangyang Bridge.

But at this time, it was just rubble piled up, and it might fall down after taking a breath.

After a night's rest, you can return to Pingcheng.

If he kept the Dangyang Bridge, maybe Cao Cao, who had gone and returned, would still have doubts and dare not pursue it.

Seeing Tong Yuan's brows congealed with depression, he probably had some calculations in his heart.

As for why Qiu Zhiqing was so sure, because killing himself was not their main purpose in the first place.

Qiu Zhiqing, who was standing on the cliff, saw the two of them rising and falling, and landed in front of him.

Each seed, in this spiritual rain, quickly rejuvenated.

Zhang Bao glanced at Tong Yuan's master and apprentice indiscriminately.

With a little time, such a stone pavilion can be built within a day.

It's not that they haven't seen Qiu Zhiqing expand the Zhenyi Temple before.

At first, Tong Yuan thought he was doing morning class.

He directly used his own power.

Don't talk about martial arts, but use the method of Chonghe Daochang.

He thought it should be about the same.

He gestured for the two to drink tea at the same time, and explained with a smile: "Brother Xiongfu, is he wondering why I didn't leave in time, but sat here quietly, worrying that Zhang Bao would leave and come back?"

Taking a closer look, I saw that the aftermath of the fight between myself and the yellow-robed Taoist just now was covered by this sudden spiritual rain within a radius of five miles.

Seeing Tong Yuan nodding, Zhao Yun also showed curiosity.

None of this has any effect now, Zhang Bao is gone anyway, he adjusted his breath for a day, and in addition to obliterating the brand of "Zhang Jiao"'s talisman, he also recovered some mana.

There will also be help from heaven and earth, but this requirement is a bit high. The vastness of this world can easily be humanized.

He may not have a chance of winning in a one-on-three match, Zhang Bao is also good at the escape technique.

What is the difference between fortune telling for yourself and not counting?
Before something happened, I couldn't guess it, but after it happened, even if there was a one-to-one correspondence, it would be useless.

It can only be said that this is caused by the difference in cultivation between the two sides.

It's just a little lower than his own efficiency.

Tong Yuan and Zhao Yun looked at what happened in front of them, and they were a little inconceivable.

Looking around again, the land that was originally scorched by wildfire is rapidly exuding vitality. This is a spiritual rain...

I saw the gossip mirror in Qiu Zhiqing's hand flashed, borrowing a ray of real fire from the sun, which was reflected on the stone pavilion.

"Brother Xiongfu was joking, Pindao is not some kind of fairy, but a wild way in the countryside."

At least his life was safely saved.

I wanted to say a few words like "I have the ability to single out".

"Brother Xiongfu, Zilong, please!"

If you make too much fuss, you will lose your identity.

Zhao Yun realized carefully that his injury seemed to be recovering rapidly with the rain falling.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the hexagram he had divination for himself before he left: Sharpness hurts life, water is in the sky, nothing can be sought, and mist confuses the mind.

It's a pity that in order to save Zhao Yun, it was also to frighten Zhang Bao.

Just now he could see clearly, the entire stone pavilion, including the stone table and bench.

Sure enough, Zhang Tianshi and the others are fools.

At this time, Qiu Zhiqing was very imaginary again.

It's just that everything has become smooth, and the whole is like a pattern embedded in it.

Even if it is a brilliant day like it, there are places that cannot be taken care of.

They are all made of broken stones. At this time, on the stone table, the joints of those broken stones can still be clearly seen.

Since you can't run away, it's better to do the opposite.

Perhaps, this is what people often say, shameless, right? Is that what it means?

"Zilong, how are you? How do you feel?"

Qiu Zhiqing didn't lie, he was indeed not a god, nor was he a god.

Tong Yuan also looked at Zhang Bao with a bad expression.

Faced with the eyes of the two, Zhang Bao chose to ignore them at this time.

wrong!

This is not an illusion.

From now on, make the spring breeze smile, and be a longevity fairy in the world!
With the knot in his heart resolved, Qiu Zhiqing only felt that he and the world were getting closer.

Hearing Qiu Zhiqing's words, Zhang Bao couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Before Qiu Zhiqing's move, Xuanguang turned into spiritual rain, and the operation of moistening the earth, they really saw it in their eyes. The so-called fairy tricks are probably nothing more than that.

The three of them sat down casually. Seeing Qiu Zhiqing taking out tea leaves and tea sets from his left sleeve, Tong Yuan was not in a hurry to ask about Qiu Zhiqing's situation.

The shock was only fleeting, and they had seen the world.

Time seemed to return to normal at this moment.

From his point of view, as long as he gets close to him, it's not a big problem to hit him... right?

Just when he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a black and white mysterious light shot out from the gossip mirror that had been suspended in front of Qiu Zhiqing, and came straight to the "big bell".

At this moment, Qiu Zhiqing had already stood up, and the exercises in his body were running continuously, automatically absorbing the purple energy of the rising sun.

Qiu Zhiqing explained the reason.

Zhang Bao saw that he and the others were in a hurry, so he must have pursued them even more recklessly.

But Zhang Fei ruined Dangyang Bridge, exposing his guilty conscience, then Boss Cao will not be polite...

Qiu Zhiqing was amused, he had never seen this guy so respectful before.

Listen to the wind and drink tea here, so even if Zhang Bao has doubts in his heart, he has to think twice before he sees this situation.

What's more, it is to let Zhang Bao see the gap between him and himself.

The colorful clouds come out in the east, and the rising sun enters the arms.

Instead, he raised his hand and stroked the stone table top.

As he spoke, he held his wrist, and a surge of true energy circulated along the meridian in Zhao Yun's meridian for a week, and found that his apprentice had only suffered a little internal injury.

"Please go and tell Daoist Brother Zhang Jiao that the poor Taoist is leaving in a hurry, and he will send you off without any trouble. The Pindao Society will wait for your good news at Yanmen..."

Compared to them, one old and one young, holding a gossip mirror in front of them, looking at their conflict with a smile on their face, is the key to whether he can get away today and continue his unfinished business.

Dispelling the unease and hesitation in Qiu Zhiqing's heart after learning of the change in Taiping Dao.

Qiu Zhiqing didn't even dare to try it himself.

When a ray of light swept across, it was as if broken stones were melting and bonding together. The entire pavilion looked rough and unadorned, yet integrated.

Germination, growth, one-stop.

While using the yin and yang mysterious light to break Zhang Bao's spells, the aftermath of the scattered mana will be turned into a spiritual rain that moistens the earth. This move can be used not only for pretending.

In fact, Tong Yuan felt a little uneasy. From his point of view, although Zhang Bao, who had just left, was not too strong in battle, he couldn't bear the fact that he could run and fly, and he still had treasures.

With a wave of his hand, Sanqingling, who was rolling in the air, returned to Zhang Bao's hand.

However, the aftermath of mana he expected did not appear, but a chill on the back of his hand, followed by his forehead, face, neck, and his just injured nose.

In the end, I didn’t export it, so as not to overdo it.

It's really hindsight, like a pig beforehand.

"Both of you master and apprentice, why don't you come over and help the poor, you're exhausted..."

After all, this is Qiu Zhiqing's repertoire. As long as there is time for morning and evening classes, he will not miss them.

The four of them were like this, maintaining a silent confrontation.

The morning sun rises slowly in early spring and emerges from the sea of ​​clouds in the east. More and more sunlight, through the red morning glow, is scattered on the ground mottled, as if telling the world.

Originally, it was possible to return to Yanmen County directly by simply throwing the golden light.

There are stone tables and benches in the pavilion.

This is imminent. At this time, if someone kills the carbine...

To put it simply, Zhang Bao believes that he does not have the strength to fight and fight.

I can't wait any longer, or I will delay his morning class.

As for the second half of the sentence, it perfectly explained the result of my trip, and almost made my Dao heart dust.

After hearing Qiu Zhiqing's explanation, both master and apprentice were a little relieved, but Zhao Yun was somewhat interested in what Qiu Zhiqing said, the so-called "reverse thinking".

Instinctively has a vague sense, this knowledge point, I may use it in the future.

Later, you have to ask a good student for advice.

Just as the three of them were facing the rising sun, drinking tea and tasting the fruits and melon seeds that Qiu Zhiqing took out.

A harrying big worm ran over in a hurry...