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Chapter 8 Today is not as good as the evening

"Say, what kind of knife skills are you doing? Who is your master?"

Jiuzhen replied: "This is what my uncle taught me. As for my uncle's name, I don't know, but even if I know, I won't tell you. Shaobuming the elders."

"court death."

The old man was furious and held it empty-handedly, and a sword appeared out of thin air, and the sword body was shining with golden light.

This is a power that only those with supernatural powers have, and this is the realm.

Jiu Zhen swallowed her mouth dryly. When he encountered such a situation for the first time, he said he was not afraid. That was fake, but Jiu Zhen was used to being confident, "Who is this? Is it shameful to bully the small? "

The old man was about to start, a crisp but loud voice came. The old man immediately followed the sound and saw a woman in white appear. Who is this person not the fifth aunt?

Jiuzhen was overjoyed and hurried behind Aunt Wu, "Aunt, they are bad guys, and they will kill me as soon as they come."

"Auntie is there, and Jiu is not afraid."

The fifth aunt comforted her and glanced at them, her eyes fell on the old man's sword, her face looked as usual, and she said, "The Mangshan Sword Sect was also a small holy place for cultivators back then, but why has it now become a bully of the weak? Is there no one in the Mangshan Sword Sect?"

"Not the witch, where did the witch come from? My Mangshan Sword Sect used to be a holy land, but now it is still a holy land. How can you arrange it?"

After saying that, the old man threw his long sword into the air, and the old man beside him was the same.

The three swords rotated in the air under the guidance of the three old blue, white and golden energy, gathered light.

The last three swords were constantly divided into Zijian. There were countless Zijians, which turned into sword rain all over the sky, attacking Wu Aunt Hall and Jiuzhen.

The fifth aunt was not too slow, and after empty hand, she had an extra roll of gauze in her hand. The vitality was running. The gauze flew over the fifth aunt's head, and then the gauze grew up in the wind, covering the fifth aunt and Jiuzhen's heads. The sword rain fell on the gauze, but it was so thorny that it was not pierced.

"White energy, aunt is of a white tiger attribute."

The fifth aunt was calm and composed. Jiuzhen could take the opportunity to see the situation on the battlefield clearly and understand that no matter the three old men or the fifth aunt, Jiuzhen remembered their moves and moves in his heart.

"Look at the sword."

The three old men saw that the sword rain in the air were ineffective, and they used their magical powers again. The three swords combined and made a sword. Finally, the long sword penetrated into the ground.

I saw a gust of sand and soil rolling underground. The sword was walking rapidly underground, aiming directly at my fifth aunt.

The fifth aunt didn't care at all, and then she was empty-handed and a long knife appeared, "Go."

As soon as the fifth aunt drank, the knife flew to the ground. In the flash of lightning, the knife turned into a long knife. The sword wind was fierce, and the light shone brightly, and the dazzling white light was reflected.

Finally, the long sword drilled into the ground, and bursts of explosions came from the ground. Before Jiuzhen could take a closer look, the sand exploded. In a wave of air, the fifth aunt's long sword flew out of the ground and shrank in the air. Finally, it flew back to the fifth aunt's hand, but the three elders' long sword figure was not seen.

Jiu was really thinking about where the Changjian went, and the three elders vomited blood and couldn't stand firmly.

"You,,, who are you? Why are you so powerful in martial arts?"

The fifth aunt smiled slightly and replied, "I am just a doctor who treats people."

Speaking of this, the fifth aunt suddenly turned cold, "Have you finished using your magical powers? If you finished using them, it will be my turn."

“Let’s wait.”

The old man immediately snatched the words, afraid that he would be too late. "I have some young men, today I don't know Mount Tai. I hope this senior sister will give up her and let us go."

"Yes, yes, it's up to the doctor's parents' hearts. Please spare your life."

The other two old men dared not admit defeat and begged for mercy.

The fifth aunt didn't hear their words in her ears. She flipped her hands and two rows of silver needles appeared out of thin air on each palm. She waved her hand to the three elders, and the silver needle flew towards the three elders quickly.

The three elders were horrified and fled to their own lives in the three directions of east, south and west.

However, their speed of flying and escaping was simply not worth mentioning in front of the silver needle. In just a moment, the silver needles caught up with them and frosted back and forth between them.

When the golden needle flew back, the three elders fell from the air, and countless needle holes were all spewing blood. And the people were all dead at this time and were lying motionless on the ground.

"Auntie is great, aunt is great."

Jiuzhen was happy to see it and jumped around Aunt Wu.

The fifth aunt smiled and finally looked at the five disciples.

"Good luck, please spare me."

Five disciples of the Mangshan Sect kept kowtowing on the ground. With just a few efforts, they made their foreheads bleeding.

The fifth aunt did not make things difficult for the younger generations and said, "Qinghuang is not a place where you can go wild, get out."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you."

The five people agreed to win a row and left in a hurry.

After they left, the fifth aunt looked around Jiuzhen with concern and saw that Jiuzhen was safe and then took him back.

"From the future, we are too far away from home. In Qinghuang, strange beasts are not scary. What is scary is these all kinds of people."

"Oh, I really understand."

The next day, Jiuzhen came to the cave again and said the old man in Mangshan, asking if the martial arts taught to him by the old man in the cave were magic skills?

"Hahaha,,,"

The old man laughed, "Brother, they want to kill you, but you believe their words. I teach you the martial arts, but you question me. What do you think is the reason?"

Jiuzhen hurriedly bowed to the old man and apologized.

The old man didn't care and said, "I feel that I haven't had much time, and I'm going to be destined to you. This is the way to pass on your skills, but I blame me for using your skills but not the way to pass on your skills."

"Please teach me."

"What is the right thing in the world? What is evil? A kitchen knife can cut vegetables or kill people. Is the kitchen knife good or evil?"

Jiuzhen listened seriously and sincerely.

"Everything is the heart. Brother, you can learn this technique. If your mind is not right, this technique is a devilish way. If you are upright and upright, this technique is the righteous spirit in the world. Can you know?"

"I understand, I am reckless, please forgive me if I am sorry,"

"It's okay, it's okay."

The old man did not blame Jiuzhen, but began to teach Jiuzhen how to generate vital energy in his body and break through the Yiyuan Palace Gate.

Jiuzhen sat cross-legged and silently recited the mantra. He soon came to the gate of Yiyuan Palace and recalled the scene of the fifth aunt fighting with the three elders of Mangshan yesterday. Jiuzhen tried to learn the moves of the fifth aunt, fantasizing that there was also a burst of vitality in his body, and then began to use it.

Although Jiuzhen had no true energy in his body at this time, this did not prevent Jiuzhen from imagining himself.

The power of imagination is endless. Gradually, Jiuzhen felt that his dantian was a little hot, and it seemed as if a warm current rose in the dantian.

According to the old man’s previous teaching, this warm current is very likely to be vital energy. Is vital energy generated in the dantian?
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