It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 115 Temporarily placing the head on the neck
  His energy and blood were depleted, and his secret patterns flickered. Li Qinglin stepped on the magical foot and moved around the alley like a ghost.

At the corner of the alley, a martial artist in black felt his hair blowing in the wind.

In front of him, a figure suddenly appeared.

However, before he could react, a sword light struck him head-on!
  call out! !

The light of the sword is fierce and compelling, with the freedom and ease of an antelope hanging its horns. Sometimes it is like thousands of troops and horses, galloping forward, and sometimes it is like the flowing water on a small bridge, with a lingering and comfortable feeling.

But in the end, it condensed into a ray of white light!
  After a loud explosion, sparks where the weapons met exploded.

The black-clothed martial artist's face turned red and dark as if he had been struck by lightning. The weapon in his hand fell directly from his hand, his mouth tore open, and he staggered back a few steps.

However, Li Qinglin's body shape and speed did not change, his robes made a hunting sound, and the beheading knife in his hand was like a dragon from the abyss, and he was in front of this person in an instant.

Ping!
  A spear flew towards him and blocked the sword.

"Be careful! This kid pricks your hands!"

The black-clothed martial artist immediately rolled back and warned his companions in a sharp voice.

Looking at the figure gradually walking out of the darkness, Li Qinglin's eyes narrowed.
  "Two have perfect internal organs, and one is a spear-throwing marrow?"

This kind of lineup is not something that just any force can put together.

These three people alone are enough to open a martial arts gym in the outer city.

"Boy, there are some people you cannot offend. This time, I will only cut off one of your arms as punishment."

The leader said in a sinister tone.

However, what answered him was the billowing light of the sword.

Li Qinglin said nothing and drew the sword indifferently. He changed his body shape, crouched low and rushed forward. It was clear that there was only one person, but it was like thousands of people drawing swords, and the shadow of the sword filled his eyes.

The bone marrow burned fiercely, the thunder and fire burned out smoke on the spot, and the blade surface condensed with ice!

The expressions of the three people changed drastically and they hurriedly faced the enemy.

With the sound of crashes coming one after another.

The cold light shattered, the energy and blood beat like a tide, and the sparks that suddenly brightened quickly extinguished.

Some people groaned and some screamed.

Li Qinglin's figure holding the knife was like a wild dragon in Qingqiu. It rolled up a hurricane with a swishing sound and passed through the path in an instant.

In front of him, there was a dark red lantern facing the street, and the light flickered on Li Qinglin's face.

Behind him, the leader who had spoken harshly just now had a confused look in his eyes and subconsciously touched his cold neck.

As he moved, a knife mark appeared belatedly, and blood condensed into ice, covering his entire neck.

He opened his mouth, raised his head and fell down. His head rolled to the side, and his body immediately stopped moving.

"Ah!!! My hand!!"

A martial artist in black screamed with horror on his face, lying on the ground and picking up his severed arm.

The other person was so frightened that he quickly touched his body parts and found that he was still covered in tears and seemed uninjured. Then he let out a long sigh of relief.

But when he lowered his head, he saw that the throwing gun held horizontally in both hands had been broken into two pieces at some point. The fracture was smooth and visible, and there were burnt marks on the edges.

"Go back and tell your master that I will place your head on your neck for the time being!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Qinglin's figure completely disappeared into the night.

The remaining two people looked at each other in shock. The wind in the street blew, and they felt that their whole bodies were covered with sweat and felt a heart-wrenching coldness.

Could this be some kind of short storybook?
  That kid is only at the marrow refining realm, right?

In one move, he instantly killed the martial artist with round internal organs.

One of us is disabled and the other has his weapon broken?
  When did the quality of the banner of the Criminal Division become so high?
  "What should I do?"

Looking at the corpse, one of them looked a little ugly.

I came out for a trip and acted according to orders. I thought I had everything I needed.

Unexpectedly, I actually fell hard in the gutter!

Another person covered his broken arm and spoke solemnly,
  "What else can we do? Let's be honest. But this time, the adult may be in trouble. This kid is too fierce!"

……

Li Qinglin ran for dozens of miles in one breath, and when he reached the outer city, with familiar shops on both sides, he released his breath.

Suddenly, a white mist visible to the naked eye formed outside the body, and a breath like a swimming dragon spewed out from under his nose.

The heartbeat that was beating violently gradually returned to calm.

In the moment of hand-to-hand combat just now, Li Qinglin went all out, even using a drop of precious blood from the heart sac. Qi and blood surged, and even the muscles in his right hand were slightly torn.

With Li Qinglin's current physique, it was difficult to hide his muscle tears, which was enough to prove the danger of the battle just now.

"You two have round internal organs and have the marrow to practice spear throwing. They really think highly of me, Li."

Li Qinglin's face looked a little ugly.

It's also that his strength has skyrocketed recently. If it had been before the lungs were opened and the power of the soul hadn't skyrocketed.

I'm afraid today will be unpredictable.

"Those three people just now, judging from the way of the technique, are they from the army, are they the men in black who went to the prison during the day?"

Li Qinglin's eyes were filled with contemplation.

If before, he had only speculated about Lu Youtai's monopoly on the imperial examination, but tonight's attack by three people had almost confirmed his guess.

After all, in the entire Xiangfeng County, there are only a few people who can call upon several elites with a single word to do such shady things.

In front of me, the river gurgled under the stone arch bridge, and the moonlight shone on the water, making the waves sparkle. Li Qinglin looked at his shadow in the water with deep eyes.
  "The world is full of bad things. The trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop..."

……

The next day, Wulao Qingxinzhai welcomed several uninvited guests.

A tax collector came to visit and first checked and calculated the money.

That is, whether the cash accumulated in the gym and its subordinate shops is subject to a proportional tax rate. Different industries have different bases, but it is probably a ratio of 2% per hundred.

Later, a warning order was issued.

That is to say, a large reward was offered to encourage everyone to report whether Wu Laoqing Xinzhai had any clues about hiding property and making false tax returns.

When tax collectors come to visit, no matter whether Wulao Qingxinzhai evades taxes or not, the business will naturally fail.

Senior brother Pei Zhang was exhausted and exhausted.

In the end, Wen Shoufei came forward and used the favor of some old friends to get rid of these tax collectors.

As quickly as it came, it was gone as quickly as it came, and the damage to the gym was not huge.

The thunder is loud and the rain is small, this is the deliberate move of these tax collectors.

Just to give someone a one-two punch.

Li Qinglin only got the news after the fact. When he arrived at the gym, he saw that Wen Shoufei was standing alone in the courtyard.

Wearing a white coat, with his hands behind his back, he looked at the wild chrysanthemums in the corner, his expression slightly dazed.

Wen Shoufei heard Li Qinglin's footsteps and said suddenly,

"What do you think the purpose of practicing martial arts and cultivating as an immortal is?"

Li Qinglin was a little surprised when he heard this and thought for a moment.

All kinds of thoughts were floating in my mind, and many people and things came to mind.

The great power belongs to oneself, and one can see it forever?
  Protect those around you from external forces?
  Glory, wealth, and position?
  But in the end, there were only two words left in Li Qinglin's mind.

free.

It has wings, and the heaven, earth, wind and rain are all supporting it, and it can fly or rest.

It’s not about how much you want to do, it’s about how no one can make you do more.

The heavy snow cannot cover the blood of mortals, and dignity and freedom survive in desperate situations.

Wen Shoufei didn't seem to care about Li Qinglin's answer, but said to himself,

"I've had wives and been married."

Master Wen actually had a wife?

If Wen Shoufei hadn't taken the initiative to say this, Li Qinglin would have almost mistakenly thought that this man who was addicted to martial arts had no need for love between men and women, and had been alone all his life, devoting everything to martial arts.

"It was the winter thirty years ago. Not long after I became a martial artist, I came back from my service. When I opened the door and walked in, I saw her dressed beautifully."

The wild chrysanthemums in the corner are swaying, and there is a delicate fragrance.

Wen Shoufei raised the corners of his mouth,
  "She was very beautiful that day. She put on the red dress I gave her, put on light makeup, put more than a hundred chrysanthemums in a vase, cooked a table of delicious meals, and personally gave me a hot bath. We We took a bath together and she was also very clean.

Then she quietly committed suicide. "

When Li Qinglin heard this, his heart suddenly jumped!
  "It turned out that she was the son of a local tycoon, who took advantage of my service and raped her. Many friends around me at that time advised me not to be impulsive. He was a local tycoon with overwhelming power. He would pretend to be a snake at first and then take revenge later.

I think so too. I have good martial arts qualifications, and I have been taught by immortals in my dreams. I can master any martial arts and any weapon.

You only need to give me ten years, and I will be able to reach the state of spiritual cultivation. By then, the wealthy gentry in that place will be wiped out with just a few clicks, and even the government will not care about it. "

Li Qinglin listened silently.

But Wen Shoufei lowered his eyes and said lightly,

"But...that night I sneaked into the wealthy gentleman's house, burning my essence and blood, reversing my tendons, overdrawing my potential, and slaughtering everyone in the house. I was even hunted by the government.

Therefore, it took many years and more than twenty years before I could barely step into the state of spiritual cultivation. The Five Elders' Qing Xin Ming also has not been perfected for a long time. "

When Li Qinglin heard this, his mind wavered and he was absent-minded for a long time, and finally said,
  "Good kill!"

Wen Shoufei turned around and smiled softly,
  "I thought you were going to ask me if I regretted it."

"Then Master Wen, do you regret it?"

"Of course I regret it!"

Wen Shoufei replied decisively, with a harsh tone,

"I regret that I knew that my wife was pretty and that the squire's son lived in a fish and meat village, but I didn't kill his entire family before serving in the army!"

"So, Li Qinglin."

Wen Shoufei's eyes became cold, and what was reflected in Li Qinglin's pupils was himself thirty years ago.

"Don't regret it!"

Li Qinglin's eyebrows were curved like a bow, his fingers were clenched unconsciously, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

In the end, he didn't say anything more, put Temari behind him, turned around and left in large strides.

At this moment, he felt relaxed as never before.

My mind is clear, my mind is clear, and my soul seems to become more solid.

Perhaps it was his illusion, even the flow of Qi and blood had become a bit faster.

There was a faint buzzing between the five internal organs.

　I was hesitant about writing this plot at first, as it felt a bit catchy and heavy. It felt like the protagonist's situation would suddenly change at the slightest thought, affecting many people around him. It was not satisfactory and not satisfying enough, but after thinking about it, I felt that it was not good enough. I feel that if even the protagonist has to weigh the pros and cons and choose to compromise when faced with such injustice, then he is not a protagonist, so go ahead, kill, kill, kill! !
  　　
  　
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