Drunken Immortal Gourd

How to do? Is it to run away, or to run away? Or is it running away?

　　 Master duel, the most taboo thing is distraction, Hu Zhenhua suddenly appeared a little lost because of Songhe’s old way, and suddenly forgot to shoot the three throwing knives in his hand.

　　 But his opponent Qing Yang was not affected by this. Seeing Hu Zhenhua draw out three throwing knives, he knew that the situation was not good, he swiftly took the lead to attack, waved his palm and slashed towards Hu Zhenhua.

　　 Just when Hua Zhenhua made the decision to escape, Qing Yang’s attack was already close, Huzhen Hua was suddenly shocked, but unfortunately his reaction had already slowed a step, and Qing Yang slapped him in the back of his head. Although Qing Yang’s strength was slightly worse than him, Hu Zhenhua still fell to the ground with his eyes turned over and passed out in a blink of an eye.

It was really thrilling just now. If it weren’t for the sudden appearance of the master to help, maybe this time it would be over. I am still a bit worse than the real first-rate masters in the world. Even with the help of divine consciousness, I still almost lost. Still have to be as low-key as possible.

　　 looked up at Old Songhe Road, Qingyang said, “Thank you, Master, for your help.”

　　 Old Songhe nodded and said, “I have made a lot of progress, but your experience in the arena is still inadequate. It worries me, Master. Didn’t you realize that you still have one thing to do about life and death?”

　　 “What’s the matter?” Qing Yang was stunned.

　　 Seeing that his apprentice was still a little bit unconscious, Song He Lao Dao’s face instantly became extremely ugly, and he snorted and said: “Cut the grass without removing the roots. The spring breeze blows and regenerates, kill him for me.”

　　 “Master, this…” Qing Yang couldn’t help but hesitate.

　　 Qing Yang can’t be blamed. He is only a teenager this year. He hasn’t walked the rivers and lakes alone. He used to mix with his master. Songhe Lao Dao itself is the kind of martial arts predecessor who wanders about the rivers and lakes and plays in the dust. In recent years, he has become even more daring. He rarely kills enemies and often just teaches him a lesson, unless he is the heinous.

Even Song He Lao Dao himself rarely kills, let alone Qing Yang, who is protected by him under his wings. Although Qing Yang has experienced a lot of actual combat in the past ten years, there are also some wicked people injured in his hands. But when you count it carefully, he really hasn’t killed anyone personally.

　　 Because of this, Qing Yang hesitated a little. It was not that he didn’t dare to kill, nor that he wouldn’t kill, but that he had never killed him. He hadn’t reacted to the master’s transformation.

Seeing Qingyang like this, Old Songhe was a little bit distressed for a while, sighed, and said: “It’s all my fault. Over the past few years, I have protected you so much that you have forgotten the dangers of the rivers and lakes. Human nature was originally good, and that was used to teach. Children’s, but the real situation is that human nature is evil and everyone has evil thoughts in their hearts. It’s just that most people are not tempted enough to remain kind for the time being. When the benefits are large enough, even if they are A saint, even the flesh and blood of the closest relatives can turn their faces into enemies. Have you forgotten how your brother-in-law treated you after your parents died? Have you forgotten how the Tiger Gang turned their faces after leaving the secret?”

As if he felt that these words were not alert enough, Song He said again, “Do you think it was kind for me to cheat you to go up the mountain, Master? I also have selfish intentions. I was just looking for a person who will give him the end of life so that I can pass on Xiping. It’s just a mantle for viewing. To say something nice is to save you out of the sea of ​​suffering, but in fact I am doing human trafficking.”

　　 Songhe Old Dao said that he was heartbroken, Qing Yang burst into tears when he heard it, he really understood at this moment, he understood Master’s good intentions, and knew what Master wanted to teach him.

　　 Qingyang nodded solemnly, and said: “Master, I know what to do.”

　　 After finishing speaking, Qing Yang didn’t wait for what Songhe Old Dao was saying, he walked to Hu Zhenhua’s side in a few steps, then raised his palm, patted his whole body skills. Hearing a click, the bones of Huzhen Huatou on the ground shattered, and his flesh and blood fell to the ground. Yes, he couldn’t die anymore.

After filming Hu Zhenhua to death, Qing Yang came back to Songhe Old Road with a serious expression, killing someone with his own hands for the first time, and it was this **** killing method, Qing Yang did not feel any discomfort, and he did not know that it was Songhe Old Road. He is well-educated, or he is born to do this kind of thing.

Seeing that his apprentice understood what he meant, Mr. Songhe’s expression finally improved. He nodded and said to Qingyang: “Apprentice, the human heart is sinister, the human heart on the rivers and lakes is even more sinister, and the sinister path on the road to immortality is comparable. The rivers and lakes are countless times more prosperous. Since you have embarked on this path, Master has no way to accompany you anymore. This is the most important and perhaps the last teacher training I give you. Don’t trust anyone lightly. .”

The old Songhe Taoist never said anything about teacher training, but this time, he said it very solemnly. Qingyang knew that this was the master who didn’t worry about him~www.wuxiax.com~ Before everything was backed by the master, However, it will be different in the future. The long road has to be broken by oneself, and it is a road of cultivation that is countless times more dangerous than the rivers and lakes. How could Master not worry about it?

　　 Should the Tigers die? Of course **** it, just because they wanted to kill people, it would not be an exaggeration to destroy the Tiger Gang, especially this Tiger Zhenhua, Qing Yang almost died in his hands several times. But the purpose of Song He Lao Dao is not to kill Tiger Zhenhua, but to leave a deep impression on himself. Don’t trust people easily, be careful about everything, try to eliminate dangers in the budding state, don’t leave trouble for yourself, and you can go further.

After all, Qing Yang is only a teenager, and has never broken away from the wings of Songhe Old Road and wandered through the rivers and lakes alone. How could it be possible that as soon as he set foot on the path of cultivating immortals, he would act decisively and kill the Quartet, and even let those who have practiced for dozens of hundreds of years. Old ghosts are impressed?

　　 But this time, the old Songhe Dao taught Qing Yang a very profound lesson. I believe he will remember this scene deeply and will not make such low-level mistakes in the future.

Songhe’s strength hasn’t recovered yet. Just now he just saw the apprentice’s danger, and he came out to scare Hu Zhenhua. After a few words of Yang, he went back to rest in the cave.

After receiving this lesson, Qing Yang seemed to have calmer temperament. He dragged Hu Zhenhua’s corpse over and threw it into the river without the master’s instructions. Then he covered all the blood on the ground and disposed of it. All the clues.

He is not afraid that the Tigers will chase them, but he is worried that the blood here will attract the beasts in the mountains. The old Songhe Road is hurt, and their masters and disciples have no plans to leave here for the time being. They will live in the cave in the near future. There is no need to cause trouble for yourself.