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Qing Xiaoyan was dumbfounded, the boy in front of him actually wanted to take his son as his apprentice?How old is he himself.

"What do you mean? My son is in his late twenties this year, long past the best age for practicing martial arts, not to mention how can members of my Qing family worship outsiders as teachers?" When word spread, his martial arts family's reputation became rotten. .

"That depends on whether you want to save your son, whether you want to give up your son or give up your reputation, but I advise you to make a decision quickly. With his current situation, if he delays recovery for a moment, his skill will be reduced by [-]%."

Qing Xiaoyan looked at his son who had fallen into a coma, then at the young man who was holding his son in his hand, and at the young man over there who was on par with the leader of the Demon Cult, and asked in a deep voice, "I don't know where you two come from?" What sect is it? Why don't you tell me your real name, if you want to accept my son as an apprentice, you have to let the old man know which sect my son has joined. "

"You don't have to worry about that. The two of us have no family or sect, and have nothing to do with Jianghu martial arts. You can rest assured that if you miss your son, you can also visit him. Anyway, the Third Prince's Mansion in Kyoto is very easy to find! "

"Are you...?" Qing Xiaoyan's eyes widened. He can be regarded as a great master in the Jianghu. Naturally, he has also dealt with officials of the imperial court, but princes and the like are too far away from them.

Although he seldom came out of the mountain, Qing Xiaoyan also knew some of the situation of the court and some things about the third prince, so he knew which one was the rightful one based on his age.

"Then who are you?" For the seventh young master who suddenly appeared from the Huo family, his reputation was only spread within the capital for the time being.

"My young master's surname is Huo." Yin Xu shamelessly brought out the surname Huo, which is much easier to use than his first name.

Sure enough, Qing Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief after knowing his identity, "I was lucky enough to meet Marshal Huo once in the early years. I admire Marshal Huo's character and martial arts. Since it is Mr. Huo who wants to take the child as a disciple, the old man Let me thank Mr. Huo for saving my life first."

Yin Xu smiled meaningfully, the Huo family's character and martial arts are indeed good, but unfortunately it has nothing to do with him, what he learned is pure magic skills.

Now that Qing Xiaoyan agreed, Yin Xu poked a few big points on Qingsheng's body a few times, blocking the internal force in his body and ensuring that he would not become a cripple due to disorganized tendons in the next moment.

"Boy, it's really good to have such ability at such a young age, haha...It happens that the leader is short of a tonic, so you can be the No.80 one." A slightly rough voice came into everyone's ears.

This was the first time they heard the old devil speak. His voice was like a rusty gear, and it was extremely uncomfortable to hear.

Seeing a puff of smoke from his palm, Yin Xu secretly said, "Teng Yu, stay away!"

Seeing this, Teng Yu hurriedly backed away, and the other party pressed on step by step. This retreat also broke the previous deadlock between the two, and the leader of the Demon Cult clearly gained the upper hand.

Teng Yu's eyes were fixed, and he stomped one foot on the ground heavily. The compacted ground cracked a crack under his sole, and then he rose into the air, and slapped the head of the leader of the Demon Cult with his palm.

"It's just in time! Haha..." The leader of the Demon Cult didn't flinch because of this, but prepared to face Teng Yu's palm instead.

There is a huge disparity in internal strength between the two. It stands to reason that Teng Yu will lose in the internal strength competition with him. The onlookers don't understand why he made such a move. Could it be that he is too confident?

Yin Xu didn't care what the reason was, he knew that the old man's current state was very dangerous, although Qing Xiaoyan used up a lot of physical strength and energy before, but if he wanted to fight to the death, Teng Yu was definitely not his opponent.

He hurriedly threw Qingsheng away and rushed towards the two of them.

He erupted so fast that even Qing Xiaoyan could only see an afterimage in his eyes. When he came back to his senses, he saw the young man standing between the demon and the young man. The two separated.

"Boom..." A powerful roar spread out from the positions occupied by the three people. The ground cracked, trees fell, and smoke and dust billowed.

Qing Xiaoyan secretly said: This kid is too impulsive, he dared to go up to pick it up on such an occasion, even if he didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured.

When the dust settled, the three figures in the smoke were also exposed. Qing Xiaoyan stared at the figure in the middle, fearing that he would fall down in the next second.

Whether the young man died or not had nothing to do with him, but now that Sheng'er's life and future depended on him, Qing Xiaoyan naturally didn't want him to die now.

"Ahem..." Yin Xu pushed Teng Yu away with his right hand, and then wiped off the dust from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

What Qing Xiaoyan was worried about didn't happen, Yin Xu still stood upright, except for his blushing a little abnormally, he couldn't tell at all what a bold thing he did just now.

Yin Xu turned around with his left hand, changing from the original butt joint to holding the wrist of the leader of the Demon Cult. Almost at the same time, two deep energies penetrated into the bodies of the two of them respectively.

As soon as this energy entered his body, Yin Xu felt a familiar suction force. If he didn't do anything, the devilish energy in his body would be drawn out of his body bit by bit.

But will he do nothing?The corner of Yin Xu's mouth twitched into a sneer. In terms of his familiarity with and application of demon skills, even if the old man lived to be a hundred years old, he would not be able to compare with him, the Demon Lord.

He locked the demonic energy firmly in his dantian, if someone probed his veins at this time, he would definitely think he was an ordinary person without martial arts.

Yin Xu asked slowly: "Old man, do you think you are invincible?"

The leader of the Demon Cult didn't answer him, but looked down at Yin Xu, perhaps in his eyes, Yin Xu was just the next person to be his nourishment.

"The technique you practice is really good, it grows fast, and there are reasonable ways to advance, but do you know what's wrong with it?"

"The leader of this sect is practicing the top-level magic art, what's wrong?"

"My young master kindly tells you that the biggest problem with your so-called top-level magic art is that it only knows how to absorb the internal energy of others, but doesn't know how to use it for oneself.

Do you feel pain all over your body after absorbing other people's skills?The internal strength has been improved, but it feels that it cannot be integrated with one's own internal strength?

Do you find that your body is getting more and more strange, you will feel inexplicable pain, and you will forget what you did yesterday when you wake up?Do you find that your hands and feet are getting colder and colder, and your heartbeat is getting slower and slower? "

"how do you know?"

"Haha...Of course it's because this young master understands this technique. In fact, this technique was first passed down by the ancestors, and I don't know which generation of demon leader got it. They regard it as a treasure and pass it down from generation to generation. .” Yin Xu casually made up some nonsense.

"Nonsense! This is the technique created by the first generation leader of the Demon Cult!" The old man gritted his teeth and retorted with a ferocious expression.

"You old man is really confused. The first generation leader founded the Demon Cult. Of course he wouldn't tell you that he snatched or picked up this exercise. Of course he created it himself. Do you believe that?"

"so what?"

Yin Xu continued to talk nonsense to himself, "Actually, this exercise is a failure of our ancestors. The disadvantages are too obvious so we didn't pursue it. Didn't you find that you can't absorb my internal energy?"

Without Yin Xu's reminder, the leader of the Demon Cult also noticed this problem. He reacted very quickly, stretched out his other arm, and grabbed Yin Xu's chest with his palm like a claw.

Yin Xu snorted coldly, and the demonic energy was released from his dantian, wrapping his body, and soon enveloped the demon in his own demonic energy.

He dared to use this method to kill people when he was only at the second level of magic skills, and now he is even more unscrupulous.

"How is this possible?..." Feeling that the internal force in his body was being drained little by little, the Demon Cult leader screamed and tried to withdraw his palm.

It's a pity that his whole body is restrained by Yin Xu at this time, and he can't move his body, but his mind becomes clearer with the loss of internal strength.

Yin Xu closed his eyes, enjoying the wonderful feeling of his dantian being filled with energy. He found that although the internal energy absorbed by the old man was mixed and chaotic, but because he always found righteous disciples to attack, the internal energy absorbed was full. It could not be better.

Yin Xu is probably the only first-rate martial artist in the world who has no internal energy. What he relies on is the devil energy in his body, which is different from internal energy, but he can completely absorb internal energy for his own use.

When Yin Xu let him go, the leader of the Demon Cult not only survived, but became even more energetic.

"What... what's going on?" He clenched his fists, his face full of disbelief, since he entered the last three floors, his dantian was like a bottomless pit, no matter how he filled it, he couldn't fill it, and his body became more and more wrong.

"My young master is really merciful today to save all sentient beings." Yin Xu felt that he had never been so kind in his two lifetimes, and he actually saved three people in one day. If you add the previous two, it would be 1000 years beyond his previous life. The sum of the good things done.

Of course, this last one was definitely not what he wanted to save, it was just a blessing in disguise.

The old devil didn't know how many people's internal energy he had absorbed. These internal forces were backlogged in his dantian and could not be vented or used by himself. As a result, his martial arts had improved a lot on the surface, but actually stagnated. A little careless , They all end up exploding and dying.

Yin Xu grabbed the collar of the demon leader, "Old man, I saved your life, shouldn't I be rewarded?"

The leader of the Demon Cult slashed at Yin Xu's arm with a knife in one hand, and when the other party let go, he used lightness kung fu with his toes and escaped, leaving only one sentence: "Boy, you wait!"

"This should be left to you." Yin Xu murmured to his back, wondering if the two in his hand should lure the old man out.

He still has two best hostages in his hand.

"Ahem..." As soon as the person over there left, Qingsheng just woke up, squinted his eyes and said in a daze, "It's so good to see the sun after death..."

"Yo, disciple, are you awake?" Yin Xu looked at him with a gentle smile, and immediately stunned Qing Sheng who had just woken up.

He touched his face and asked Teng Yu: "Is this young master really scary?"

Teng Yu squeezed his face, smoothed the corners of his mouth, and replied: "It's not your face that's scary, but your smile just now was scary."

It is simply synonymous with insidious and cunning.

Yin Xu curled his lips, "It must be his eyes that were dazzled, it seems that the injury from that palm was serious."

He kicked Qingsheng to Qing Xiaoyan, "Leader Qing, let's go back too, it's time to wash your son's eyes."

Qing Xiaoyan glared at him, carefully carried Qingsheng on his back, and sighed all the way while holding his wrist.

On the way back, Teng Yu asked him why he accepted Qingsheng as an apprentice. Based on his understanding of Yin Xu, this person definitely doesn't like passing on his career to solve doubts, so what kind of mentor should he be.

"This... I just want to see what Qing Xiaoyan's expression will be when he finds out that his son has switched to the Demon Cult, haha..."

The two spoke in a low voice, and they were far away from the Qing family father and son, otherwise Qing Xiaoyan would definitely not continue to hand over his son to him after hearing this.

Not long after the group walked, they encountered other people who were looking for them. As soon as those people saw Teng Yu and Yin Xu, they immediately showed their weapons and surrounded them.

"What is this for?" Yin Xu asked inexplicably.

He saw that the leader looked familiar, and it took him a long time to realize that he was one of the leaders of the Seven Great Sects.

Can you be the master of the faction at this speed?No wonder the Wulin League is so promising.

"Boy, quickly hand over that Demon Sect member!"

Yin Xu tugged Teng Yu and asked, "Are these people stupid?"

Teng Yu remained expressionless, and replied with three words: "Maybe."

"The head of the fish is so majestic." Qing Xiaoyan walked up slowly with his son on his back. He was covered in wounds and poisoned, and looked in a panic. Although the head of the fish standing opposite was also dusty, But even the corners of the clothes were not torn.

"Leader..." The head of the fish had a flash of light in his eyes, looked up and down at Qing Xiaoyan and Qingsheng on his back, and exclaimed; "What's wrong with my nephew?"

"I can't die." Qing Xiaoyan sneered, these people are really unreliable, and they will only hide in the end when they go to battle to kill the enemy. If they have merit, they will grab them faster than anyone else.

"Hey, where's the devil?" The head of the fish looked around, only to see three other heads standing behind Qing Xiaoyan, but their expressions were not quite right.

"Run away." Qing Xiaoyan said lightly.

"Run away?" Someone exclaimed, "Leader, how could you let that big devil run away? Didn't the brothers die in vain?"

"Hehe, what can I do if my skills are not as good as others'?" Qing Xiaoyan passed these people and continued to walk forward, "Jian Rang, don't delay my son's treatment."

The people blocking the way spontaneously moved out of the way, but they still stopped Yin Xu and Teng Yu after Qing Xiaoyan passed by.

"The two of you can't leave. Since the leader of the Demon Cult has escaped, we are bound to win the left and right guardians!"