"Young Master! Be careful!"
"Chirp!"
Jiu Mozhi raised his ferocious face and used the Formless Calamity Finger to ruthlessly point at Lin Xuan's chest.
Just as the Formless Finger of Calamity was used, Jiu Mozhi turned his finger into a palm blade. His palm turned red and ruthlessly slashed down at Lin Xuan, and long flames streaked across.
"Puchi!"
A mouthful of blood spat out from Lin Xuan's mouth.
"Haha! Haha! Almsgiver Lin, this poor monk's Formless Finger of Calamity and Flaming Saber Technique aren't too bad, right? Haha!" Seeing Lin Xuan spit out a mouthful of blood, Jiu Mozhi's originally worried mood immediately relaxed and he laughed loudly.
"Despicable!"
"Haha! Haha! Donor Lin is too kind. Donor Lin's martial arts are too high, so This Penniless Monk had no choice but to do this.”Jiu Mozhi waved the monk robe in his left hand and laughed wildly.
"You old bald donkey, son of a turtle, bastard. How dare you do such a despicable and shameless thing like sneak attack? You even injured my young master. You deserve to die! I'm going to break your stinky neck!”Seeing the shameless smile on Jiu Mozhi's face, Yue Laosan cursed and took out the crocodile scissors to attack Jiu Mozhi.
"Humph! You're courting death!" Jiu Mozhi's face turned ashen when he heard Yue Laosan's words.
"Prajna Palm!"
Jiu Mozhi had long wanted to deal with Yue Laosan. Yue Laosan's mouth was too vicious. At this moment, Jiu Mozhi's face was ashen. Without saying a word, he directly slapped out.
"Bang!"
Jiu Mozhi slammed his palm onto Yue Laosan's crocodile scissors, sending Yue Laosan flying with the scissors. He crashed onto the ground, creating a cloud of dust.
"Yue Lao San, Yue Lao San!" Lin Xuan covered his wound with both hands and wanted to go forward to help Yue Laosan up. He had just taken a step when the wound on his chest hurt so much that he grimaced in pain.
"Pah! Bah! Bah!" Yue Laosan crawled up from the ground and spat out a few mouthfuls of saliva. There was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Motherf * cker, this old bald donkey is really powerful. He's as powerful as Boss Duan. I can't beat him.”Yue Laosan muttered as he walked towards Lin Xuan.
"Young Master, I can't beat this old bald donkey. What should I do now?”Yue Laosan supported Lin Xuan and said in a low voice.
"Heh…cough cough…what else can we do? "I can only teach him the fist technique…Cough cough…" Lin Xuan's face was pale as he coughed up blood.
"Benefactor Lin, you are indeed sensible. That's right. As long as Benefactor Lin teaches this penniless monk the Xing Yi Fist and cripples his own martial arts, this penniless monk will not make things difficult for the two of you.”Jiu Mozhi said with a smile, as if Lin Xuan and the other two were already meat on the chopping board.
"Motherf * cker, you old bald donkey still want to cripple the young master's martial arts? What's the point of living without martial arts? You old bald donkey are the real son of a turtle! "Old Baldy…" When Yue Laosan heard that Jiu Mozhi actually wanted to cripple Lin Xuan's martial arts, he cursed angrily.
"Shut up!"
"Sizzle!"
Jiu Mozhi shouted angrily and raised his hand, sending out a Formless Calamity Finger towards Yue Laosan.
"You old bald donkey, are you trying to silence me? Fortunately, I, Second Brother Yue, dodged quickly!" Yue Laosan supported Lin Xuan and retreated a few steps before barely dodging Jiu Mozhi's Formless Calamity Finger. Then, he patted his chest and shouted in shock.
Seeing that Jiu Mozhi was about to attack, Lin Xuan hurriedly stopped him."Imperial Preceptor, why are you so angry? I'll just agree to Imperial Preceptor's conditions. At that time, please remember what you said…Cough cough…"
"Don't worry, Almsgiver Lin. This Penniless Monk will do what he says.”Seeing that Lin Xuan was so tactful, Jiu Mozhi could not help but heave a sigh of relief. Thinking that he could immediately cultivate that magical fist technique, Jiu Mozhi was inexplicably excited.
"Bring me the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone." Lin Xuan said with a cold expression.
"Almsgiver Lin, please wait a moment.”Jiu Mozhi replied excitedly.
Then, he turned around and instructed the disciples behind him,“ψζπορσξηικκζφφΣΣΦΦ”
Not long after, that disciple walked over with a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. Jiu Mozhi took it and held it in his hand, preparing to hand it to Lin Xuan personally.
"Benefactor Lin, the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone are here.”
Jiu Mozhi held it with both hands and handed it to Lin Xuan with a smile.
"Okay…cough cough…"
Lin Xuan coughed and said. Then, he went deep into his right hand to receive the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.
The moment his right hand touched the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, Lin Xuan's left fist suddenly moved and ruthlessly punched Jiu Mozhi's chest.
At that moment, Jiu Mozhi gathered all his strength in his chest, hoping to block Lin Xuan's punch.
"Too late!"
Sensing Jiu Mozhi's actions, Lin Xuan shouted and punched Jiu Mozhi's chest with all his strength.
Jiu Mozhi was sent flying 30 feet away by Lin Xuan's punch.
"Puchi!"
Jiu Mozhi propped himself up with both hands and spat out a mouthful of blood. He immediately sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to heal himself.
"Yue Lao San, quickly help me walk!" Lin Xuan did not care about the actions of Jiu Mozhi's disciple and turned to shout at the still stunned Yue Laosan.
"Uh, Young Master, didn't you injure him? Where are we going?" Yue Laosan still did not understand the situation and asked in a daze.
"Help me walk! Hurry!"
Lin Xuan could not be bothered to explain to this idiot, Yue Laosan, and shouted coldly with a straight face.
"Uh, okay!" Yue Laosan was about to ask again when he was shocked by Lin Xuan's cold shout. He helped Lin Xuan out of the relay station in a daze.
After a while, Jiu Mozhi stopped cultivating and opened his eyes. He got up and rushed out of the relay station.
Standing at the entrance of the relay station and looking at Lin Xuan and Yue Laosan, who had already become small shadows, Jiu Mozhi stomped his feet fiercely and said hatefully in his heart,"The Central Plainsmen are so cunning!"
"Let's go! Go back!" Jiu Mozhi waved his hand and stormed back to the relay station to rest.
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