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58 Between life and death

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" Impermanence Soul-chasing Needle!?"

He raised his head and looked at Fatty, who was struggling to get up from the ground.

The fatty grinned and took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket. After opening it, he poured out a few pills.

He didn't even look at the number of pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

"It is the Impermanence Soul-chasing Needle."

After the fatty finished eating the medicinal pill, he seemed to feel much better and let out a long breath.

"Did you really think that I was completely unprepared when I came to see you? You suddenly appeared and asked me to do this…On account of our 20 years of friendship, I came. However, if I didn't guard against you, wouldn't all my years of experience in the martial arts world be fed to pigs?”

"Do you really think I don't know why you want this one-legged bronze man?" Fatty sneered.”

"How did you know?"

The thin man's face was already ashen. It was not because he was angry, but because he was poisoned.

The Impermanence Soul-chasing Needle was coated with a lethal poison. Although this poison was not fatal to many experts, it was no different from being fatal because they could not circulate their cultivation for a short period of time.

Fatty casually took out something from his bosom and placed it in his hand.

"You…" The skinny man's expression changed drastically.

Before he could finish his sentence, the fatty no longer hesitated. He took a step forward and his palm landed on the thin man's head.

The thin man's body trembled, and blood gradually flowed out of his seven orifices. His eyes were filled with bloody tears as he stared at the fatty, but he died with grievances.

Fatty sighed." Why do you have to do this…Twenty years of friendship. You kill me, I kill you. I didn't die in your hands. It's because I'm better. Why do you have to complain? Do you always feel that it's only reasonable for everyone in the world to die in your hands?”

In the blink of an eye, life and death were reversed.

The fat man rubbed his chest gently and walked towards the one-legged bronze man while muttering,"I was taught by the same master, but why is your martial arts far superior to mine? Master is really biased when he taught you the Three Primordial Mystic Water Palm…"

Squatting down, he reached out to take the one-legged bronze man, but he frowned.

Vaguely, he actually couldn't bring it up.

He sighed and sat down, fiddling with the items in his hands.

This was a jade cicada.

However, it was completely different from ordinary jade cicadas because it was blood-colored.

It was as if he had been soaked in a sea of blood for a long time, and the blood had already seeped into the jade.

"Xue Yuchan, oh Xue Yuchan…I've been busy with several life-and-death situations because of you. Twenty years of friendship have gone down the drain because of you, but I don't know if I'll be able to get what I want in the end.”

He let out a long sigh and felt that his inner breath had calmed down slightly. He reached out and picked up the one-legged bronze man to stand up.

However, he still couldn't move it.

He was slightly taken aback, and only then did he notice that something was wrong.

Tonight, the moon was in the middle of the sky. He had a short and fat shadow sitting here, but there was also a long and narrow shadow enveloping him.

There was someone behind him?

With a thought, the cold air grew.

His martial arts were extraordinary. He did not even notice that someone had come behind him.

Who was it?

With a thought, the sleeves of his robe instantly swelled up. As his internal strength surged, the fingers of his two hands, which were as thick as radishes, flew up and down with extreme agility, like butterflies in a flower.

However, where the finger shadow landed, it was empty.

There was…no one behind him!

"No!"

Fatty's expression changed. Which expert is joking with me?”

"Humph."

A cold snort came from behind him. A slightly ancient voice said,"What a good Terpsichore Court's former fall, flying frost and snow unfazed. However, it seems that your martial art only focuses on the two words 'lightness' and 'spirit'. It has no effect on the word' quick'.”

Fatty's face sank. This involved his fundamental problem.

He had made a name for himself in the martial world with his lightness skill.

It was not an exaggeration to say that he was the God Thief of a generation.

However, at this moment, someone actually said that his qinggong was not good enough.

He immediately turned around, wanting to see where the person behind him was.

It was as if he was really a ball, spinning extremely fast. Under the 360-degree rotation, unless the person behind him was really a ghost, it was absolutely impossible for him to hide.

However…there was still no one.

"Did you really see a ghost?"

Fatty's heart suddenly turned cold, but when he looked at the shadow on the ground, he suddenly realized.

"Up there!"

He suddenly looked up and saw a man in black. His head was down and his feet were up. A palm was already in front of him.

"Again?" Fatty's expression changed.

Tonight, he had only exchanged palm strikes with others. The first was the Three Primordial Mystic Water Palm, which had extraordinary power.

Before the black-robed man's palm force could even get close, strong gales had already risen in all directions. Its power seemed to be even greater than the Three Primordial Mystic Water Palm.

"You must not have looked at the almanac when you went out today!”

After muttering in his heart, the fat man continued to meet the attack with his two palms.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the surging internal strength spread out in an instant. The water on the river surface suddenly fluctuated and surged in all directions.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a short period of time.

The fat man's face was red and oily. Although he was not killed by the force of the palm, his entire body was pressed down to the ground bit by bit...

Lin Zimo looked on coldly and recognized the black-robed man who came out later.

It was none other than the person who had ordered them to escort the one-legged bronze man…Fang Cheng!

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