Martial Arts of Longevity: Start from Practicing Yi Jin Jing

"During the day, you are accompanied by a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator, I dare not act rashly."

"It's a pity you're all alone now."

"What are you fighting against me with!"

Qing Shanzhi stared at Lu Qi in front of him, with a penetrating smile on the corner of his mouth.

He wanted to tear the person in front of him into pieces all the time.

After all, it is all thanks to this person that I am in this situation!
"It seems that you are aware of our existence during the day."

Lu Qi spoke lightly.

"It's good to know."

"I held back until now."

"You have lived a few hours longer, you should have lived enough!"

"Come and die!"

Qing Shanzhi shouted angrily.

The three-foot-long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a piercing cold light.

His figure seemed to be transformed into a ghost, and he slashed towards Lu Qi in front of him.

The speed was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Lu Qi in just a blink of an eye.

The three-foot long sword in his hand was about to fall.

Instead, he saw a figure standing in front of Lu Qi.

When the three-foot long sword in Qing Shanzhi's hand slashed at that figure.

A burst of flames splashed.

Immediately felt a heavy blow to the abdomen.

The whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"Not ashamed to speak."

At this time, Lu Qi put his hands behind his back and said calmly.

And the one standing in front of him is the battle puppet.

At this time, there was no aura fluctuation on the battle puppet.

After many previous battles, the spiritual energy in the current battle puppet's body has long been exhausted.

And the cultivation base also naturally fell to the first level of the alchemy stage.

It's just that due to the extremely special material of the battle puppet, even a monk in the Nascent Soul stage can't cause the slightest damage to it.

What's more, a mere Qingshan Zhi who is only the eighth heaven of the alchemy stage.

"It's this guy again!"

Qing Shanzhi looked at the fighting puppet standing in front of Lu Qi, with endless murderous aura bursting out of his eyes.

He still remembered the reason why the Beiming Sword Sect was defeated.

This battle puppet definitely played an extremely important role.

"You still have time to run now."

"Otherwise, you may have to explain it here."

Lu Qi stared at Qingshan Zhi in front of him, and said calmly.

Falling with his words.

At this time, Aoyama Zhi also noticed something was wrong.

When he turned his head, he saw two more people behind him.

Nalan Huaiyu.

Elder Bai!
"You cheat!"

The moment Qing Shanzhi saw Elder Bai, his face turned pale instantly.

Although he has entered the eighth heaven of the alchemy stage, Elder Bai is a half-step Nascent Soul Stage existence.

The two cannot be compared in the same breath.

"Cheat?"

"Who do you look down on?"

"The movement of your previous attack was too loud, which only alarmed the two of them."

Lu Qi spoke lightly.

At this time, Qing Shanzhi looked at the fighting puppet in front of him, and then turned to Elder Bai who was pressing behind him.

His face sank.

Now he is under attack!

Just now.

A figure descended from the sky and landed beside him.

A terrifying breath burst out from his body.

When the moonlight shone down, he could see the figure of this person clearly.

It was an elderly monk in cassock and holding a Zen staff.

"National Infant Stage?!"

Both Lu Qi and Elder Bai's expressions changed.

"Elder Huigan!"

When Qing Shanzhi saw the elderly monk, the sadness on his face instantly relaxed.

"A member of Lingshan Sword Sect."

Elder Bai's face was stern.

Immediately he opened his mouth and said: "This is Qiyue Sword House's trump card. Is it against the rules for you people from Lingshan Sword Sect to appear here?"

Accompanied by Elder Bai's words, it fell.

Elder Huiqian turned around and faced Elder Bai.

Hands together.

Said: "Amitabha."

"The benefactor doesn't have to worry. The poor monk came here this time not to increase his murderous thoughts."

"It's just that this benefactor has some friendship with our Lingshan Sword Sect. Seeing his suffering this time, the poor monk came to help him."

"Please also sell the poor monk a face, let the poor monk take this benefactor and leave."

"The poor monk promises that he will not attack you all, is it possible?"

Hearing Elder Huigan's words, Elder Bai did not speak, but looked at Lu Qi.

After all, this Elder Huigan is a genuine Nascent Soul cultivator.

The strength is much stronger than Elder Bai.

If the two fight, Elder Bai will undoubtedly lose.

Sensing Elder Bai's gaze, Lu Qi stared at Elder Huigan in front of him.

Shen Sheng said: "Do you really want to protect him?"

Elder Huigan looked at Lu Qi, smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Naturally."

"It's not impossible for you to protect him, but you need to promise us a condition."

Lu Qi knew that this person should not be forcible.

"Donor, please speak."

Elder Huiqian clasped his hands together, smiling all over his face.

"Next, we will pass through the territory of your Lingshan Sword Sect. During this period, your Lingshan Sword Sect must not attack us."

"As long as you agree, we will not make things difficult for you."

Lu Qi said in a deep voice.

Elder Huigan heard the words.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "The poor monk agreed to the request of the benefactor."

"I wonder if the poor monk can take this benefactor away this time?"

Lu Qi also did not expect that the other party would agree so easily.

Immediately nodded and said: "Of course it can."

Followed by Lu Qi's words.

I saw Elder Huiqian waved his hand, and he exuded a breath.

Wrapping Qing Shanzhi beside him, he quickly soared into the sky and disappeared into the endless night.

Until their breath completely disappeared.

Lu Qi and the others breathed a sigh of relief just now.

Elder Bai came to Lu Qi's side in a flash.

He asked aloud, "Feng Master Lu, are you alright?"

Lu Qi waved his hand and said, "No problem."

Immediately, with a big wave of his hand, the battle puppet was taken back into the treasure ring of Qiankun.

"It seems that Qingshan Zhi has indeed reached some kind of deal with Lingshan Sword Sect."

"Otherwise, the Lingshan Sword Sect would not have let an elder from the Nascent Soul stage come to rescue him."

Lu Qi looked at Qing Shanzhi's leaving back with a heavy expression.

"What does Fengzhu Lu mean?"

Elder Bai frowned slightly.

Lu Qi said lightly, "Since Elder Huiqian promised us that he would not take action against us, then we simply trust him once."

"Mostly nothing will happen tonight, let's take a good rest for the time being and set off early tomorrow."

Followed by Lu Qi's words.

Elder Bai and Nalan Huaiyu both nodded.

Then they all went back to their respective rooms and fell asleep.

But Lu Qi did not fall asleep after returning to the room.

Instead, he began to perform 24-style Tai Chi in the room.

After what happened tonight, Lu Qi realized something more.

That is, only when one's own strength is strong can one have more say.