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Chu Li did not dodge or dodge. When the palm power came to him, he suddenly united and opened his palms, and a tiger shadow suddenly appeared, and then shot towards the red-faced old man.
The red-faced old man was suddenly shocked: "You..."
He dodged to avoid the tiger's shadow.
"Bang!" Chu Li was knocked away.
The red-faced old man breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, a cold lightning passed through his throat.
The red-faced old man's eyes widened in disbelief. The tiger shadow that had been chasing him hit his back and flew towards Chu Li with a muffled "bang" sound.
Chu Li rolled on the ground and reluctantly stood up. He closed his hands and spread them apart. A tiger shadow appeared in the center of his palms and hit his vest again.
When he first met Fang Qingyang, he couldn't see clearly the mental skills of martial arts because of his bright body, but he could see the mental movements of the people of the White Tiger Sect. He had already learned the White Tiger killing technique, but he never used it. Zhao Dahe didn't have this general ability.
At this time, there was no one around, and he suddenly couldn't help but want to try the effect, and it was indeed wonderful.
The red-faced old man was about to use his kung fu to lock his throat and take out the elixir from his arms, when the shadow of a tiger interrupted his movement.
"Bang!" The red-faced old man fell heavily to the ground.
Chu Li took a deep breath and spit out a mouthful of blood.
This red-faced old man has profound skills, and the blow he received just now aggravated his injuries.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, not in a hurry to heal his injuries.
He Da Yuanjingzhi saw the moon rushing towards him from afar.
A moment later, Yue Ru, dressed in a green outfit, came forward with a dashing appearance and hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhao, are you okay?"
Chu Li shook his head: "I can't die... Tan Jin is over there, go and have a look."
"...Thank you Mr. Zhao!" Yueru's face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly came to Tan Jin.
Tan Jin looked miserable, but Yueru looked extremely happy.
"Is he really dead?" Yueru said.
Chu Li said: "He should be dead. Please ask Miss Yueru to take off his robe. I want to stay!"
"...Okay." Yueru nodded lightly.
She was not afraid of Tan Jin's miserable appearance at all. She took off his robe with some clumsiness and handed it to Chu Li.
Chu Li said: "This is a treasured garment that can block my flying knife. It cannot be left outside."
"That is an incredible treasure." Yueru praised.
Chu Li nodded lightly.
Yueru said: "Then let's go back quickly and heal our wounds."
Chu Li shook his head: "Heal your wounds here. I will take back the flying knives later. These are precious knives that can cut iron like clay."
"In case someone else comes over."
"Not afraid." Chu Li said.
He closed his eyes and began to exercise.
Yueru came to the red-faced old man, saw his face, and cried out: "Pang Jinshui!"
Chu Li ignored it.
Yueru looked at Pang Jinshui's injuries and looked up at Chu Li.
Chu Li closed his eyes and practiced, and the white air quickly steamed from the top of his head, getting thicker and thicker, covering his face.
Yueru looked back at Pang Jinshui, extremely confused.
Judging from the injuries, there were both injuries from the flying knife and injuries from the White Tiger Killing Technique.
The injuries of the White Tiger Killing Technique are very easy to identify. The wounds will have the outline of a white tiger, which can be seen at a glance.
Pang Jinshui had obviously arrived a step ahead of him. It was conceivable that he would be hit by flying knives. It was natural for the Chiyang Sect and the White Tiger Sect to wear the same pants and help Tan Jin kill Zhao Dahe.
But why does he have injuries from the White Tiger Killing Technique
Could it be that Tan Jin regarded him as an enemy
After much deliberation, I can't explain it clearly.
Judging from the injuries, Tan Jin and Zhao Dahe both regarded him as their enemy. Could it be that he wanted to take advantage of the two of them being injured to kill them all together, so he died from the joint attack of the two?
Chu Li did not use the Kurong Sutra, but relied on the Great Light Body and the Great Light Sutra to heal his injuries.
Even so, he recovered surprisingly quickly.
Da Guangming is extremely powerful and recovers very quickly after being injured.
The Buddha in the void in his mind kept reciting the Great Light Sutra and the Great Sun Tathagata Immovable Sutra. The lotus transformed by the Buddhist sutra seemed to be real and fell on the real body. With the addition of the Demon Sutra, the lotus transformed by the three sutras was no different. He stopped falling and his body recovered quickly.
Half an hour later, the white air on Chu Li's head quickly converged and turned into more than a dozen strands that penetrated into his hair. He slowly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flashed and slowly disappeared.
Yueru said hurriedly: "Is it better?"
Chu Li stood up: "It doesn't matter anymore."
He slowly came to Tan Jin's body, a cold light flashed from his waist, and the long sword slashed off Tan Jin's head: "This time it was a quick death!"
Yueru looked at him puzzled.
Chu Li snorted: "The White Tiger Sect may not have a way to resurrect. You can rest assured if you cut off the head."
He flashed his sword again, cutting off Pang Jinshui's head, and then returned the sword to its sheath: "Go, pick up my flying knife."
He floated forward, and from time to time he stretched out his hand, and a flying knife flew up from the ground and flew into his hand like a baby swallow falling into the forest.
From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, the woods were close to the edge of Gale City. The throwing knives collected along the way made him sigh that he had foresight. Fortunately, he had an extra set of throwing knives, otherwise there would not be enough for him to throw.
If the flying knives are not enough in the middle of the fight, wouldn't it be fatal
Yueru was also speechless.
She has been staying in Gale City. Although she has never had any dealings with the Guangming Holy Sect, she still vaguely knows that the Guangming Sword can't fire many swords because it consumes a lot of energy and energy. Zhao Dahe has fired countless swords!
Chu Li breathed a long sigh of relief, and put the flying knives back into the leather sheaths on his wrists one by one, finally taking them back. If someone happened to pick them up, he would really feel bad for him.
Yue Ru said: "Mr. Zhao, your injury doesn't matter, right?"
She saw that Chu Li had a bad look on his face.
Chu Li took the next step and was more than ten meters away. It was as if he had shrunk into an inch. He shook his head and said, "It's just a minor injury. It'll be fine in a few days."
"Come back with me." Yue Ru moved like catkins in the wind, elegant and graceful, and said softly: "When Tan Jin dies, the White Tiger Sect will really go crazy."
Chu Li snorted: "Nothing more than that!"
Even though he said this, he felt awe-inspiring in his heart. Tan Jin's cultivation was really powerful and it was very difficult for him to win.
If there is something more powerful, it's hard to say.
Yue Ru said: "Tan Jin is wearing treasure clothes, but not wearing white tiger armor. If someone comes here wearing white tiger armor again, it will be really troublesome."
Chu Li took a look at the treasured clothes on his body: "This treasured clothes is also very powerful."
He didn't mind that it was worn by a dead person, so he put it on directly and felt much more at ease.
"This treasured garment is powerful, but it doesn't protect the throat and head, so Mr. Zhao, you can succeed." Yue Ru said: "The white tiger armor only exposes the eyes from the whole body!"
Chu Li frowned: "The white tiger armor might as well be called a turtle shell!"
Yue Ru pursed her lips and chuckled: "Whether it's a white tiger armor or a turtle shell, it's the sword that restrains the light."
"Okay, let's go back to Fengxian Tower." Chu Li said.
At this time, dusk was rising, the surroundings were dark and the light was dim.
When we entered the city, the lanterns were already on.
The two entered Fengxian Tower from the back door and arrived on the third floor. Chu Li returned to the room where the Xumi Formation was arranged.
Yueru poured tea for him, handed it to him, and hesitated: "What's going on with Pang Jinshui of Chiyang Sect?"
"You want to get a bargain." Chu Li lifted the tea cup and took a sip: "How can it be so easy to get a bargain? This guy is too greedy!"
"That's strange." Yue Ru nodded: "This time the Chiyang Sect and the White Tiger Sect are having a lot of fun."
"Let them be in chaos so that they can breathe a sigh of relief." Chu Li said with a smile. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit m.read for a better reading experience.