Drunken Immortal Gourd

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What should I do? Is it escape or escape? Or run away?

The most taboo in the duel between experts is distraction. Tiger Zhenhua was a little distracted because of the sudden emergence of Songhe Taoist priest. He immediately forgot to shoot the three throwing knives in his hand.

But his opponent Qingyang was not affected by this. When he saw huzhenhua touch three throwing knives, he knew that the situation was bad. He flashed quickly and attacked first, waving his palm at huzhenhua.

Just when Hua Zhenhua decided to escape, Qingyang's attack was close, and Tiger Town Huadun was shocked. Unfortunately, the reaction was a step slow and was hit in the back of the brain by Qingyang's palm. Although Qingyang's strength was slightly worse than that of him, Hu Zhenhua still fell to the ground with his eyes turned over and fainted in the twinkling of an eye.

It was really breathtaking just now. If Shifu hadn't suddenly appeared to help, he might be finished this time. He was still worse than the real first-class experts in the Jianghu. Even with the help of God, he was almost defeated. It seems that he should keep a low profile in the future.

Looking up at the old way of Songhe, Qingyang said, "thank you for your help."

Old Taoist Songhe nodded and said, "you've made great progress, but you still don't have enough experience in the Jianghu. It worries me very much, master. Don't you find that you still have something to do that is related to life and death?"

"What's the matter?" Qingyang was stunned.

Seeing his apprentice was still a little confused, old Taoist Songhe's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He snorted coldly and said, "cut the grass without removing the roots. The spring wind blows again. Kill him for me."

"Master, this......" Qingyang could not help hesitating.

This can't blame Qingyang. He is only a teenager this year. He doesn't walk alone in the Jianghu. He used to follow his master. Old Taoist Songhe is a kind of Wulin elder who wanders the Jianghu and plays games. In recent years, he is even more daring. He seldom kills the enemy. He often teaches a lesson, unless he is an unforgivable person.

Even Taoist Songhe seldom kills himself, not to mention Qingyang, who is protected by him under his wings. Although Qingyang has experienced a lot of actual combat in the past ten years, there are also some villains hurt in his hands, but carefully calculated, he really hasn't killed anyone himself.

Because of this, Qingyang hesitated. It was not that he didn't dare to kill, nor that he couldn't kill, but that he had never killed. He hadn't reacted from the transformation of his master.

Seeing Qingyang like this, old Taoist Songhe felt sad for a moment, sighed and said: "It's all my fault. I've protected you so much over the years that you forget the dangers of the Jianghu. People are good at first, which is used to teach children, but the real situation is that human nature is evil. Everyone has evil thoughts. It's only because most people are not tempted enough that they can remain kind temporarily. When the benefits are large enough, even saints, even close relatives Meat can turn into hatred. Have you forgotten how your brother and sister-in-law treated you after your parents died? Have you forgotten how the tigers turned their faces after they left the secret place? "

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It seemed that he was not alert enough. The Songhe Taoist priest said again, "do you think it was kind of me to deceive you to go up the mountain? I was also selfish. I just wanted to find a person to support the old and die, so that I could pass on the mantle of Xiping Temple. It sounds good to save you from the sea of suffering. In fact, I did human trafficking."

Old Taoist Songhe said that he was very sad. Qingyang burst into tears. At this moment, he really understood, understood master's good intentions and what master wanted to teach himself.

Qingyang nodded solemnly and said, "master, I know what to do."

After that, Qingyang didn't wait for the old Taoist Songhe to say anything. He took a few steps to huzhenhua, then raised his palm and patted it with his whole body skills. With a click, huzhenhua on the ground was broken, and his flesh and blood collapsed all over the ground. Yes, he can't die anymore.

After killing Hu Zhenhua, Qingyang looked serious and came back to Songhe Taoist priest. He killed himself for the first time, and it was this bloody killing method. Qingyang didn't feel any discomfort. He didn't know whether it was the good education of Songhe Taoist priest or whether he was born to do this kind of thing.

Seeing that the disciple understood what he meant, old Taoist Songhe finally looked better, nodded and said to Qingyang: "Disciple, people's hearts are sinister. People in the Jianghu are more sinister, and the sinister on the road of cultivating immortality is countless times more than those in the Jianghu. Since you have embarked on this road, Shifu can't accompany you anymore. This is the most important teacher training I gave you, and maybe the last teacher training. Don't trust anyone easily."

Old Taoist Songhe never said anything about teacher training before, but this time, he said it very solemnly. Qingyang knew that Shifu didn't trust himself. Everything used to be backed by Shifu, but it's different in the future. It's a long way to go alone, and it's a road of cultivating immortals that is countless times more dangerous than the Jianghu. Why doesn't Shifu worry?

Are the people of the tiger sect dead? Of course, it's not too much to kill the tiger sect just because they want to kill people and kill people. In particular, the Tiger Town Hua and Qingyang almost died in his hands several times. But the purpose of Songhe Taoist priest is not to kill the Tiger Town Hua, but to make a deep impression on himself. You can't trust people easily. Be careful and try to eliminate them in danger In the bud, don't leave trouble for yourself. Only by killing and cutting fruit can we go further.

After all, Qingyang is only a teenager, and has never been separated from the wings of Songhe Taoism. He has wandered alone in the Jianghu. How can he be decisive, kill all sides, and even convince the old ghosts who have practiced for hundreds of years?

However, this time, the old Taoist Songhe taught Qingyang a profound lesson. I believe he will deeply remember this scene and will not make that kind of low-level mistakes in the future.

The strength of old Taoist Songhe hasn't recovered. Just now he just saw the danger of his apprentice and forced him to come out to frighten huzhenhua. Now he taught his apprentice a lesson. He was a little tired after standing. He gave Qingyang a few words and went back to the cave to have a rest.

After this lesson, Qingyang seemed more calm. Without the command of his master, he dragged huzhenhua's body and threw it into the river. Then he covered all the blood on the ground and disposed of all the clues.

He was not afraid that the tiger gang would catch up with him, but that the blood here would lead the beasts in the mountain. Old Taoist Songhe was hurt. Their teachers and disciples didn't plan to leave here for the time being. They still had to live in the cave recently. There was no need to cause trouble for themselves.

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