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Chapter Seven: Fairy Li.

Pei Ling's hair stood upside down, but at a critical moment, it stimulated the potential deep in his heart. He hurriedly rolled on the spot and avoided the attack in a dangerous moment.

Wu Tingxi was stunned when he was sure to kill, but he couldn't help but be stunned. However, this person was born in a corpse and reacted very quickly. He had already planned to stand with his hands behind his back, and his posture of scolding Pei Ling's body was quickly adjusted. His feet suddenly stepped on the ground and his whole body rushed out.

The next moment, his fist hit Pei Ling hard in the face.

Bang!

Pei Ling was dizzy by this punch, but he was overjoyed: He had only practiced the third level of Qi and had not learned any attacking skills. If Wu Tingxi continued to use the Five Poison Finger, even if he avoided the attack just now, he would die without life next.

Now that Wu Tingxi has used his fists and feet, it can be seen that this person's injuries are no better than himself.

He immediately circled his legs and circled the other person's body in case he opened the distance and used other means. At the same time, he swung his right fist and smashed it hard at the other person's chin.

This is the full-strength attack of the top iron bone monk at the third level of Qi training. If it were before, Wu Tingxi would not take such an attack seriously at all, but he was injured too much now. Not only did he not avoid it, his face was suddenly tilted to the side, and a faint smell of blood rose from his mouth.

"Bastard!!!" Wu Tingxi's eyes were cracked, and a head hammer suddenly hit Pei Ling's head! Pei Ling was dizzy and Wu Tingxi took advantage of the situation to get up, grabbed a stone next to him, and smashed Pei Ling without saying a word.

Pei Ling heard the wind sound wrong and quickly rolled to the side. At the same time, he also held a handful of dust from the ground and raised it towards Wu Tingxi's storefront.

Wu Tingxi subconsciously closed his eyes, but Pei Ling stuck in this gap and rushed over and hugged his waist, throwing him to the ground.

"Cough cough cough..." Wu Tingxi was seriously injured in all internal organs. After being hit like this, he was pressed by Pei Ling, and blood stains oozed out of the corner of his mouth again.

He knew that it was not good. During the fight, he groped in his sleeves with his fingertips several times, and skillfully took out the projectile he was holding when he was shocked by the mouse for a while ago.

However, this projectile was a master's relic handed over to him with the jade slip of martial arts, and it was also the last trump card of the master's lineage. It was used to deal with Zheng Jingshan, and Pei Ling was just a garbage in the third level of Qi training...

Wu Tingxi hesitated a little, and suddenly felt a pain in his wrist. However, Pei Ling noticed the abnormality and was kicked by his head and feet. He grabbed his wrist and smashed it hard on the stone next to him several times.

Wu Tingxi was in pain and the projectile in his hand rolled to the ground involuntarily.

He was shocked, angry and regretful, and his anger suddenly became extinguished, but Pei Ling was fervent and became more and more brave as he fought. In an instant, he was immediately divided. Pei Ling seized the opportunity to smash it to the ground with a stone.

Worried that the guy from the underworld sect had been cheated and attacked him, Pei Ling did not dare to neglect even if he felt that the other party had stopped moving anymore. He continued to smash more than a dozen stones and confirmed that Wu Tingxi's head was already stuck on the ground and the body was already frozen and cold. Then he stopped panting and wiped his face with lingering fear... He won!

He killed Wu Tingxi!

In a critical situation, Pei Ling was only happy for a moment, then hurriedly got up. He ignored the pain and first gave the system a one-star negative review, and then searched Wu Tingxi inside and out. Thinking of the projectile that this person was reluctant to use just now, he also found it from the nearby area and put it in his arms. After destroying the corpse, he endured the dizziness and staggered away on the mountain wall.

Now that Wu Tingxi has stopped him, Pei Ling took some time to finally find the path to the ground from the spider-web-like corridor.

Thanks to the scumbag's father and stepmother, he had to come to Yuanmu Mountain to collect herbs and hunt and support himself since he was a child. He was very familiar with the places deep in Yuanmu Mountain. At this moment, he slightly identified the direction and quickly found a remote path down the mountain.

On the way, he also met one or two Pei's children. Fortunately, he had just received the order with them in the main hall of Pei's Mansion. Although he now described himself as a embarrassed person, he claimed that he had suffered a wild beast, and his fellow tribe had no doubts.

There was even a kind-hearted cousin who threw a bottle of bleeding and sprinkled it to him.

Pei Ling accepted it with great gratitude, and used the excuse of returning to the city to find a doctor and escaped calmly.

After going down Yuanmu Mountain, he thought that Wu Tingxi had asked him to go west before, so he decisively chose the east side.

However, before the rapid progress was over, Pei Ling once again noticed that someone was secretly peeking at him.

To make matters worse, the pain on his left arm's wound gradually disappeared and turned into numbness.

The crowded eyes were endless, but the eyes were constantly increasing... Pei Ling's pace was getting slower and slower, and his face turned ashen!

He knew he was in trouble, not only did Yangu Rakshasa come to him again, but the worst thing was that the place where Wu Tingxi was injured was obviously poisoned.

Pei Ling searched for the things left by Wu Tingxi. Perhaps because this guy was chased all the way, there were not many medicines on his side, and he didn't know what the few remaining jade bottles except for the Qi and Blood Pill.

If this continues, even if he uses system cultivation to temporarily stop the Yangu Rakshasa picture, he may not be able to survive.

Moreover, this mentally retarded system took him to steal Zheng Jingshan’s bone-tempering pill for the first time and got into the Yangu Rakshasa picture; the second time, he took him to steal Wu Tingxi’s Qi and Blood Pill, and survived after a desperate fight. Who knows what situation will this practice send him to?

Pei Ling's thoughts were heard, looking at the remains of Wu Tingxi in his hand, his expression changed for a moment. After gritting his teeth, he turned around and walked towards Luquan City.

Half a day later, Luquan City, Pei Mansion, the head of the family Pei Xuan looked at Pei Ling in surprise in front of him, who was dressed in rags and described as a embarrassed Pei Ling: "You said you found Wu Tingxi? Then why didn't the family signal be sent?"

"When I returned home, my nephew was seriously injured at the time. I was afraid that sending a signal would attract Wu Tingxi's attention. In that case, my nephew would probably not be able to come back." Pei Ling gasped slightly and asked in a deep voice, "Dare you ask the head of the family, where is Master Zheng? My nephew has to report to him in person."

Pei Xuan's eyes flashed and he said, "Thank you for your hard work. Fellow Daoist Zheng is not in the mansion now. Let me do this. I will take you down to heal you first. Tell me where Wu Tingxi is, and I will tell you to Fellow Daoist Zheng on your behalf."

"That place is very complicated." Pei Ling refused. The reason why he took the risk to come back was to negotiate terms with Zheng Jingshan in person. How could Pei Xuan be a middleman? He said immediately, "I'm afraid that the head of the family would not know. If the matter of Master Zheng is delayed by then, it will be difficult for our Pei Mansion to take responsibility."

Pei Xuan lowered his face and stared straight at him.

However, seeing that the nephew of the side was not afraid at all, and even had the intention of not hesitating to kill him, his mind changed and changed his smile: "It's true. But Fellow Daoist Zheng is indeed not in the mansion now."

Pei Ling's heart sank when he heard this. Could it be that Zheng Jingshan is now in Yuanmu Mountain?

That's right, so many Pei's children went to the mountains to search, and Zheng Jingshan was waiting for the signal on the spot, so that it was convenient to intercept Wu Tingxi as quickly as possible... What should he do? His situation is now very critical, and he may not have been able to wait for Zheng Jingshan to come back.

Just as I was about to ask the head of the family if there was a way to notify Zheng Jingshan immediately, how long would it take for Zheng Jingshan to come back, Pei Xuan said: "Let's do this, although Fellow Daoist Zheng has gone to Yuanmu Mountain, fortunately Fairy Li is still reclining in Biwuyuan. I will take you to see Fairy Li."

Fairy Li?

Pei Ling was stunned and immediately realized that this should be the disciple of Chongming Sect who came to Luquan City with Zheng Jingshan. However, this person was too low-key. What he heard about Zheng Jingshan’s deeds these days were all about Zheng Jingshan’s deeds, and he subconsciously ignored them.

"Head of the family." Pei Ling couldn't help asking, "How is this Fairy Li, his strength and status, better than Master Zheng?"

If it’s a so-called person who can’t help him at all, it’s useless!

"Pei Ling, remember!" Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, Pei Xuan suddenly changed his face and explained solemnly, "Although this fairy Li is low-key, his cultivation status and future prospects are far from comparable to Fellow Daoist Zheng."

"It is the true teaching of Chongming Sect!"

"If nothing unexpected happens, I will be the next saint of the Holy Sect!"

"If you see her later, be sure to compare with me and be more respectful to Fellow Daoist Zheng. Do you understand?"

Pei Ling was delighted and hurriedly said, "Yes!"

"And you are sure you know where Wu Tingxi is hiding, so you won't let Fairy Li go for nothing?" Pei Xuan seemed very taboo to Fairy Li. He had already walked forward, but he was still worried. He stopped and warned seriously, "This is a big deal. If Fairy Li feels that our family teases her, it's not a joke."

"Don't worry, head of the family!" Pei Ling said hurriedly, "If you don't have a sure grasp, how dare your nephew deceive the head of the family? Besides, my nephew asked for something to meet the immortal master of Chongming Sect."

Pei Xuan looked at him deeply: "Go!"

He took Pei Ling quickly into Biwuyuan, but ignored the upper room in front of him, but instead walked around the back from a small path next to him.

This is the first time Pei Ling has come to this place. After all, this kind of yard that receives distinguished guests has always been warned to walk around with him because of his status in the clan.

At this moment, I was worried about my injuries and the subsequent negotiations, and I didn't want to appreciate the arrangements of Pei's mansion, but I secretly held the bullet in my palm.

After a moment, Pei Xuanluo paused for a moment, lowered his voice and ding dong: "Don't look up later, especially don't look at the wind chimes in the corner of the house."

Then he continued to go forward, went to a monastery, and bent down deeply: "Pei Xuan, see Fairy Li."

Seeing Pei Ling bowing slowly, he frowned and scolded, "Don't you kneel down in front of the fairy!"
Chapter completed!
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