Chapter 231 Taking Care of the Stars of the Past

"Zheng..."

A clear loud sound sounded, but it was faintly tinged with a cry.

Then he saw the green-edged sword piercing Li Qinglin's chest, and the sword light continued to overflow from the sword's edge.

With a "swipe", the bright sword light overwhelmed the skylight, illuminating the wilderness, and a sharp sword intent suddenly appeared.

But then, he was suppressed by a stream of energy and blood that was like a tarsal maggot!

"That is……"

Guan Xi's eyes showed astonishment.

Then he saw brilliance radiating from Li Qinglin's chest, a strong mist of Qi and blood steaming from his body, and an endless brilliant terrifying pressure burst out!

Broken limbs are reassembled, flesh and blood grow.

quack!

Just like the golden toad's cry, in the blink of an eye, Li Qinglin's injury healed as before.

One hand grabbed the Qingfeng sword tightly, and then suddenly folded it!

Click!

A crack visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on the surface of the Qingfeng Sword.

The Qingfeng sword suddenly collapsed inwards and shrank, degenerating into a sword pellet, penetrating the void and heading towards Guan Xi.

Guan Xi's face turned pale, and the magic power in his body fell into chaos like a wild horse running wild.

"That's... martial arts magical power?!"

Guan Xi's face was extremely ugly, so gloomy that he almost dripped water.

Not just any warrior who explores the way forward can condense martial arts magical powers.

There are very few people who can develop martial arts magical powers, even among the Jiwuyulongmen!

Not to mention, Li Qinglin’s martial arts magical power seems to be biased toward healing and nirvana!

This kind of character is the most feared!

He is simply an unkillable Xiaoqiang!

"Jie Cao Lou? The revenge of this sword has been recorded by Li."

Li Qinglin's calm voice came, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

When I looked again, there was only a piece of scorched dry soil left, and there was no sign of Li Qinglin anywhere.

……

Huainan Prefecture governs thirty-six counties.

If there are practitioners who practice the magic of looking into the air and looking into the sky, they can see this majestic and majestic city, with a strong humane red dust rising into the sky.

Half purple and half red, it gathers all the luck in the house.

Li Qingjing is now a Zhisu Neishi, ranking second-rank, but the courtyard he lives in is quite satisfactory and not extravagant.

The total number of servants in the mansion is only a few dozen, and they all look a bit shabby.

Early in the morning, two warriors rode fast horses to the door of Li's Mansion. After dismounting and explaining to the concierge, they hurried inside.

A moment later, in a hall somewhere in the mansion, Li Qingjing was writing an official document.

In his thirties, he has a resolute face and an aura of power without anger.

Just writing the official document in silence made the maids on both sides so depressed that they could hardly breathe.

Listen to the report of the two servants.

Li Qingjing's hand suddenly trembled, and the brush stroked across the official document.

He stood up suddenly, his face overjoyed,

"Anyone know the whereabouts of my brother?"

"Under the Twin Dragon Peaks, he fought many martial arts elders alone, and even escaped with his life from the Immortal Master of Jie Cao Tower?"

"Brother is injured?!"

Li Qingjing frowned and quickly regained his composure, a deep look flashed in his eyes.

"With Jie Cao Lou's style of doing things, if there is a small victory, he will definitely publicize it and make the whole city uproar; if it is a draw, he will definitely be humble and boast about his small victory..."

"Escape with your life? It seems that everyone has their own victory or defeat, and my brother should be fine." Li Qingjing has been in the official career for more than ten years, and has already become a personal expert. At this moment, after just thinking for a moment, he can guess eight or nine. Not far away from ten.

Li Qingjing sat back down and digested the surprise caused by Li Qinglin's sudden increase in strength.

Li Qingjing has also dabbled in martial arts a little now, and has a bone-deep cultivation.

But just like this, we know that martial arts is not easy, and the third level of martial arts is even more out of reach. Talent, perseverance, and opportunity are all indispensable.

"Fortunately, my Li family has a brother like him, who secretly scares Xiaoxiao. I have also been under the influence of my brother in recent years, so I have avoided many disasters."

Li Qingjing thought to himself, took two sips of tea and then asked slowly.

"What's Ji Wuyu Longmen's attitude toward his brother now?"

"Where is the immortal master?"

The two servants handed over their hands and quickly replied,

"The Jiwu Yulongmen's attitude towards the eldest master is rather ambiguous. The elders in the sect seem to have different opinions. Some are striving to make friends, some are indifferent, and some are strangulating with all their strength to avenge the past... "

"As for the immortal master, I heard that he was Guan Xi. After returning to Jie Cao Tower, the immortal master Guan Xi returned to the cave without saying a word and announced that he would be in seclusion for five years. Before the retreat, he became even more angry and punished many of his followers. Kendo boy.”

Li Qingjing muttered, "Sure enough," and waved his hand to signal the two of them to leave.

Although there are some complaints that Li Qinglin has been gone for so many years, and there are even few letters.

But Li Qingjing also knew that this was the best situation.

"It's time to inform mother and Qingqing about my brother's current situation."

Li Qingjing had a headache when he thought of the stubborn old lady who only wanted to stay in her hometown and did not want to enjoy the happiness in her house.

Fortunately, over the years, for some unknown reason, this old lady has had no illness or disaster, and her legs and feet are tight even though she is nearly seventy years old.

Li Qingjing guessed that his brother might have secretly taken care of Li Xianshi's body.

As for Li Qingqing, she is already a big girl, but she has never been married.

It stands to reason that with Li Qingqing's current status, the threshold has been crossed by the matchmaker.

But Li Qingqing had a very high vision, and she said that the person she wanted to marry would either be a talented person, comparable to her second brother, or a prodigy in martial arts, not inferior to her eldest brother.

As a result, almost ninety-nine percent of the men in the world were blocked.

Whenever he thinks of this, Li Qingjing's head hurts even more.

After half a month.

Li Qingjing visited Jiwu Yulongmen and Jiecao Tower on the grounds of "collecting taxes and repairing old buildings", and secretly accepted You Ji, Chen Cejun and others.

Quietly, the turmoil caused by Li Qinglin was smoothed away.

There were also many people who came to Li Qingjing with relatives and friends, hoping that he would introduce him to Li Qinglin and hope to become his teacher.

In response, Li Qingjing chose to decline politely.

into the night.

The entire sky was shrouded in thin mist, and the faint starlight seemed not to penetrate the mist.

And in Jiecao Building, on the roof.

A sloppy old man who had been sitting for an unknown amount of time, with the futon under his feet and body already weathered and covered with weeds, looked up at the sky with doubt in his eyes.

"Strange, two masters in one discipline? Li Qingjing's luck is light blue, and his literary star shines brightly, but why can't I see the slightest bit of Li Qinglin's numerology?

It is pitch black and cannot be investigated deeply. It has the tendency to fall apart and turn into powder at the next moment, but also has the tendency to soar into the sky and break the quagmire. It is strange..."

He seemed to want to move.

Then the sparse starlight seemed to be attracted by something, and fell on the sloppy old man, and actually formed a feather coat.

The weeds were swaying all around, and the Jiecao Tower was shaking faintly, causing countless monks in the Jiecao Tower to be frightened.

But eventually, he yawned and sat back down.

"Forget it, it's boring, I'm too lazy to do anything, why not continue to take care of the stars of the past. The stars are there, that's enough."

(End of this chapter)

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