Mysterious Tribulation

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"Dead... all dead..."

Inside the Qingshan Martial Arts Hall.

Li Qinglan looked a little dazed. . .

Since the senior brother took ten senior brothers to the battlefield, the situation seems to have taken a turn for the worse.

First of all, the bad news came, the officers and soldiers were wiped out, and the master seemed to be ten years older at that time.

It didn't take long for the thieves to besiege the city.

Then tonight, the city suddenly broke, and a large number of unknown black martial artists attacked the Qingshan martial arts hall.

The seniors, brothers and sisters she knew well on weekdays suffered heavy casualties.

She stood up for Yu Yong and killed the martial artist in front of her with one palm, but another martial artist walked over unhurriedly:

"Li Qinglan, why bother working for Xue Papi? Let's kill him together, and I'll give you a share of the prescription!"

The tall and thin martial artist put out his fist, and he was also a black sand palm!

"You recognize me, as expected, I was a person who came to learn boxing! Traitor!"

Li Qinglan cursed.

"Hehe... Lao Tzu paid money to learn martial arts, but that old ghost holds the prescription and charges Lao Tzu 10 taels for a piece of medicine sand... If the medicine sand can be supplied indefinitely, Lao Tzu may have been darkened long ago, so why waste it until now?"

The tall and thin martial artist scolded: "This is all caused by that old ghost!"

He jumped forward, and his palms shot out in series.

Li Qinglan also defended with the black sand palm, and the shadow of the palm flew, which made Li Qinglan a little dazed for a while, thinking that she was still learning from the same sect.

The strength of the two sides was quickly exhausted, and cold sweat gradually oozes out of Li Qinglan's forehead.

She was starting to run out of energy.

boom!

After another slap in the face, she fell to the ground, bleeding from the corners of her mouth.

"I'll send you down first, and then send that old ghost down."

The tall and thin martial artist stepped forward, and Li Qinglan closed her eyes in despair.

At this moment, a strong wind blew up in her ears.

"Ah... you... bright and energetic?"

The tall and thin martial artist screamed, and then there was no more.

Li Qinglan opened her eyes and saw a masked man standing in front of her.

"Hehe... Black eats black..." She sneered disdainfully: "You want to kill or cut as you like, and you want me to betray my teacher's sect, but I can't even think about it!"

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‘Psychopath, I don’t even know how to say thank you. ’

Aaron turned and left.

He was familiar with Qingshan Martial Arts Hall, so he went directly to the inner courtyard and heard movement on the practice ground.

All the way around the bodies of several disciples, he leaned on the wall and saw Xue Qingshan, who looked like an old farmer, on the training ground in the inner courtyard, being besieged by several unfamiliar martial artists!

'Masters of dark energy have their own inheritance, they don't look down on the black sand palm, and the highest one is the master of bright energy! ’

'Also, the city is so chaotic, there is something going on... Even if you really want to rob, go and rob the bank! Those who can be attracted, maybe they are all former apprentices! ’

…

Aaron was thinking about it, when he heard an arrogant laughter: "You immortal, you have today?"

Xue Qingshan's face was gray and he was gasping for breath. He was very old. After a few times of dark energy, he had no strength.

A martial artist needs to refine qi and blood into strength, and even if it is dark, it needs to come from the bone marrow.

The old dark strength martial artist, with osteoporosis, can no longer be beaten!

However, the four Ming Jin Dacheng martial masters who were besieged did not rush forward, and the power of the tiger was still there! Not to mention, Xue Qingshan is just old and not dead yet!

Before he dies, he will definitely be able to play another dark force and pull a martial artist to be buried with him!

"Zhang Yong, Xia He, Lin Jiu?"

Xue Qingshan's mouth was bleeding, and he recognized three people: "Okay... You are really my good apprentices!"

"Old ghost!" Zhang Yong simply lifted his hood, revealing a somewhat familiar face to Aaron: "You hold the secret formula of medicinal powder, and you won't lower the price even if we beg hard... In the whole martial arts hall, you can only treat Dingshan as you. My apprentice! The rest are wild... Our martial arts progress is slow, and there is no hope of breaking through, you don't care at all!"

"Actually, what this old ghost loves most is his own children." Xia He was a middle-aged man with a cold expression: "When the news of Dingshan's death came, he immediately arranged for his children and grandchildren to escape from the city!"

"Your real skills, as well as the secret recipe of medicinal powder, must have a share in their hands... We also sent people to chase." Lin Jiu laughed.

Xue Qingshan's expression changed: "The rules of the rivers and lakes, the disaster is not for the family, you... it's over!"

"We're going too far, what can you do, you dead person?"

The last warrior, whom Aaron didn't know, shouted arrogantly.

"Yeah...I'm dying..."

Xue Qingshan was panting heavily, his skin was flushed, and he seemed to be oozing out blood beads... This was the beginning of his inability to control the blood in his whole body.

His palm trembled, stretched into his arms, and took out a manuscript: "The six-layer black sand palm method, with the medicinal sand secret recipe, are all in this book... But there is only one book, who should this old man give it to? "

Xia He immediately shouted: "Don't entangle with this old ghost... Take him first, we can copy the cheats!"

"Ha ha!"

Xue Qingshan laughed and seemed to want to tear off the secret book in his hand.

"You're immortal, do you dare?"

The four martial masters immediately surrounded each other, each with their palms.

boom!

Xue Qingshan's attempt to tear up just now was just a false move. After all, he knew that after today, the Qingshan Martial Arts Hall would definitely cease to exist.

If the secret book is destroyed, those who are unable to satisfy their desires will inevitably pursue their children and descendants for the rest of their lives.

In order to survive for future generations, this secret must be left behind!

'But whether this secret book is for you, or will it end up in the library of Cao and Liu Shi's family, maybe...'

In the face of the siege, Xue Qingshan threw away the secret book, and there were iron marbles flying out between his hands!

hidden weapon!

This old man has been hiding a hand, this hidden weapon kung fu, no one knows.

shhhhh!

Countless iron beads were flying in all directions, mixed with dark energy, and their power was not much different than that of old-fashioned shotguns.

puff puff!

The one who spoke the most arrogant and Lin Jiu rushed too far and was directly beaten into a honeycomb.

Xia He hurriedly stretched out his arm to protect his head and face and other vital points. He felt a numbness in his hand, and the severe pain came immediately, as if he had been stung several times by a wasp.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that Xue Qingshan had already rushed in front of him and put a palm on his arm.

boom!

This dark energy is actually a kind of penetrating energy, which can hurt people from the air, but there is a distance limit.

But at such a close distance, Xue Qingshan's palm was full of dark energy, like countless flying needles.

Before Xia He could react, his face was smashed and he fell to the ground dead.

"pity…"

Xue Qingshan turned around and looked at Zhang Yong, who was also stabbed with blood, but he was not injured. He was too scared to go forward by the three consecutive killings, and there was a hint of regret on his face.

"Old guy... You can still hit two dark powers?"

Zhang Yong took a few steps back, guarding against Xue Qingshan's hidden weapon.

But Xue Qingshan let it out in one breath, and he was speechless. The dense blood beads leaked from the pores on his body, turning into a **** man.

he died…

"Dead...dead? This way of dying by dispersing energy...but it can't be disguised, haha...haha..."

Zhang Yong was overjoyed, stepped forward and grabbed the secret book, and looked over with joy: "It's true... I finally got all this immortal martial arts! Huh? Who is it?"

After all, he is a Ming Jin martial artist. After the surprise, his ears moved and he looked at Aaron who was approaching.

'pity…'

Aaron stood up from the darkness and calculated the difficulty of killing the opponent: 'It's all bright and powerful, he's injured... There is a chance, but he also needs to take into account that he will destroy the secret book... Alas, it's a pity, if he didn't find out just now Me, I'll just sneak attack and kill him! ’

"Your Excellency is also here to pick up a bargain?"

Zhang Yong was terrified.

Aaron didn't say much, just slapped the wall next to him.

His palms turned blue and black, leaving a clear palm print on the wall.

"Black Sand Palm? Ming Jin Dacheng? Which Junior Brother?"

Zhang Yong looked at the masked man and shouted.

"You don't need to know, you just need to know that I also want the secret book in your hand..." Aaron replied in a hoarse voice: "Take a copy for me, and I'll turn around and leave! Everything here is for you."

"Haha... It's easy to talk about it." Zhang Yong rolled his eyes, listening to the noise outside getting closer, a trace of anxiety appeared on his face: "But I'm injured, I really can't trust my junior brother, in case you get the secret book, take me again. My little life, what should I do?"

Aaron was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Well then...you leave the secret recipe of the medicinal powder and give it to me...I will **** you out...when it is safe in the future, we will exchange...In this way, you and I each have a reason to harm each other. In your hands, don't worry about turning your face, what do you think?"

For any secret martial arts recipe, the accompanying training recipes are more precious than martial arts secrets!

Zhang Yong had no doubts, opened the secret book to the last few pages, tore off the paper that recorded the 'medicine sand secret recipe', and threw the manuscript to Aaron: "Okay, junior brother, speak quickly, just do it!"

He felt that to be able to come up with such a proper method so quickly, this Junior Brother is indeed a talent!

"Thank you!"

Aaron took the cheats, turned around and ran!

"Hey... Junior Brother, wait, where to exchange in the future, you haven't told me yet!"

Zhang Yong looked at Aaron's back without turning his head, and then looked at the 'medicine sand secret recipe' in his hand, and suddenly felt a sense of chaos in the wind:

"Who is this?"

…

"What kind of medicine do I want? Just take your life!"

"What I want is only the secrets of dark energy!"

After getting what he needed, Aaron was not greedy at all, let alone the wealth accumulated by the martial arts hall, and left the Qingshan martial arts hall directly.

When he climbed over the wall and left, he saw flames rising from the martial arts hall, and he couldn't help but become silent.

On the way back, the streets were messier than before.

There were even various sounds of passing soldiers from afar.

"The government office has fallen, the palace lord is dead, and you still haven't surrendered?"

A full-bodied voice came from the direction of the government office, like a dull thunder, half the city could hear it...

…

residential.

Aaron closed the door and moved the mill away.

A voice came from inside immediately: "Who is it?"

"I!"

Aaron said, "It's alright, come out!"

After waiting for a while, Siniang crawled out of the cellar with a dagger in her grip.

"It's still a little chaotic outside, you should hide in the house first..."

He said something and found that the fourth lady was still trembling, so he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

The coquettish and boldness of the fourth lady before she disappeared, and only the little woman was left with a pitiful: "There are corpses in the house, I'm afraid..."

"Also... you wait, I'll just throw it away when I go outside..."

Anyway, there is chaos outside now, and the corpses of these gangsters are thrown directly to the side of the road, and naturally someone will clean them up.

Of course, Si Niangzi's cousin and cousin-in-law couldn't throw them away, they put them in the guest room, and they were going to buy two thin-skin coffins for burial in the future.

Aaron went back and forth a few times, cleaned the body, and then closed the door, preparing to stay here for a few days.

He looked at the sky and found that it was early in the morning and the sky was about to brighten.

But at this time, the yellow ant thief must be guarding all the main roads out of the city. It is still inconvenient to go out, so you might as well wait for a while.

It's the same sentence, as long as the other party is not ready to slaughter the city, Aaron can find a place to hide, and it will be fine.

After the limelight has passed, you can naturally go out in a big way.

Anyway, he is not from the government!

As for whether to wait a month or a few months, Aaron is not in a hurry anyway.

Behind Aaron, footsteps sounded, it was Si Niangzi.

She washed her face, her panic reduced a lot, and said softly, "NanNan has already slept... Master Yu, what's going on outside?"

"There was probably an internal response last night, and then the city was broken..." Aaron briefly explained the situation: "Now the city of Taize is under the control of the yellow ants, uh, I'll say this, you will have to call the rebel army when you go out in the future... otherwise you will be afraid There is trouble."

"This slave will naturally wake up."

Fourth Niangzi smiled, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she asked again, "Is Master Yu's business done?"

"Well, it's going well, and I may have to borrow it for a while."

Aaron has nothing to be embarrassed about. Now the army is in chaos, if there is no man in charge, the fourth lady will be frightened.

"This Jade Master is optional." Sure enough, the fourth lady was relieved and patted her chest: "I have rice and noodles at home... just one point, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com If this chaotic army is looting and looting, I don't know what to do. ?"

"Let's see the situation, if it is still the idea of ​​the refugee army, just grab a handful and go away, robbery is normal... If you want to change the refugee bandit into a bandit, or even officially compete for the world, you can't follow the previous pattern... I think that Song Shentong , doesn't seem like a brainless person, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Aaron analyzed.

Tread!

At this moment, a lot of footsteps suddenly came from the street.

Siniang immediately turned pale with fright, while Aaron made a silent gesture, leaned behind the door panel, and looked at the street through the crack of the door.

I saw gangs of different heights, different weapons, and scattered formations... But the Yellow Ant Army, who was very energetic, was patrolling the streets in groups, occasionally grabbing a few wandering gangsters and beheading them.

They are very easy to distinguish, with a yellow cloth wrapped around their heads, which is probably the origin of the yellow ant thief.

While thinking about it, Aaron felt someone hugging him behind him, two soft **** rubbing against his back, and a voice exhaled like blue in his ear: "Brother Yu... I'm afraid!"

Aaron was honest and rude, picked up Siniang with his backhand, and pressed it against the door panel.

"Don't don't..."

Siniang was ashamed and anxious: "NanNan...NanNan is still there...there are people outside!"

The next moment, her mouth was covered.

…

The interior is full of spring.

outdoor.

After a large number of chaotic soldiers raged, they finally began to assume the responsibility of maintaining order.

One of the former watchmen, being forced by guns and knives, started beating gongs along the street and shouting, "Shentong General Anmin Order!"

"The murderer is dead!"

"Punishment for looters and thieves!"

"Shops are open as usual!"

"Let's live in peace everyone!"

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