The first time he saw his master being knocked away by a palm, the rest of the people were shocked that the master could not take a single move.

When they heard the four words "innate true qi", the few people who were about to attack were even more scattered and had no intention of resisting. At almost the same time, they forced themselves to jump out of the surroundings.

"Run apart-"

Someone roared like this and never cared about others. The person who flew backwards with Yi Shuyuan had already used this force to go away at this moment, and the person in the air had already scored points to stop the bleeding.

For a moment, all the five people here used all their strength to escape with their light skills. They did not ask everyone to escape, but only wanted one person to leave and take the news out!

The internal strength of other warriors is basically based on internal energy, which can be called internal energy. Only when the warrior has reached the realm of transformation after practicing martial arts and the internal energy in his body rebelled against the innate nature, can he transform innate true qi and reach the innate realm of highest internal energy. Such people are no longer so-called martial arts celebrities who are spread by fame, but real martial arts legends.

Yi Shuyuan had just recovered from the palm just now. With this palm, his breath finally calmed down, and then he discovered the situation in front of him.

So this group of people is just like this? So I am really so powerful in martial arts?

But then Yi Shuyuan frowned. Since these people were about to run, he could not let them run away. So the next moment he moved his body and took a step forward and approached one of them as if he was shrinking.

The man felt a strong wind coming from behind him. When he turned around, he felt a sudden breakdown. He couldn't even see the figure of the person coming. He could only subconsciously wave the long sword in his hand to attack the other party, but at this moment the long sword's trajectory was clear and slow in Yi Shuyuan's eyes.

With a "ding" sound, Yi Shuyuan actually lined up the side of the long sword with the back of his hand, and then his arm was expelled from the momentum, and he had already printed the warrior's Danzhong point with one palm.

"Bang~"

The warrior couldn't even hum, and his chest was indented in a "la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Yi Shuyuan just glanced at the other party and rushed to chase the next person. At the same time, he silently thought about the strength of the attack. It was obvious that the attack just now was too heavy. It was obvious that the martial arts of the others were not at the same level as the guy who had originally played against the palm.

This was just a thought, and Yi Shuyuan was approaching the next person. Of course, people at this moment also noticed it.

"Ahhhh, spare my life-"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Shuyuan had already pointed it at his chest and then chased him.

Four people were all subdued by one move, but in the end they were the ones who had fought with Yi Shuyuan at the beginning and escaped the farthest.

When Yi Shuyuan chased the river, the man had already jumped into the river. Yi Shuyuan stood on the riverside and looked at the river. He could only see the blood rising in the water with a little starlight, but he could not see the man coming out to breathe.

After a while, Yi Shuyuan frowned and looked at the waves on the river. He still disappeared from the other person, and his breath was also isolated from the river.

He ran away? It’s a pity that he can’t control the water!

This man was obviously the best martial arts among the five. He had already won Yi Shuyuan's palm from the beginning and was able to escape. It cannot be said that he was simply lucky, but his strength.

"snort!"

Yi Shuyuan snorted coldly, blaming himself for not being able to achieve too few methods of immortality. If his Taoist craftsman is higher, how could a seriously injured warrior slip away from his hands?

It was not until this moment that the night parade arrived at the scene and saw Yi Shuyuan throwing him to the edge of the broken altar with several warriors.

"Mr. Yi, this is where the warlock did it just now!"

Yi Shuyuan's eyes swept towards the dying man in black behind the altar. He must have been the so-called so-called warlock in Ye Xunyou's mouth. He walked over step by step, and at the same time he also asked the secret that had already reached the front.

"What does warlocks mean? Isn't it a kind of immortal cultivator?"

I thought Yi Shuyuan had something important to give, but I didn't expect it to be the problem, so I was stunned for a moment when I heard it.

"Mr. Yi, you, don't you?"

Yi Shuyuan looked puzzled.

"I know I'll ask you?"

Ye Zhuang was a little confused at this moment, and it took a while before he answered

"These sorcerers are some mortals who understand the secret Dharma in the world. A considerable number of them are also practicing, but they are greedy for wealth and power, and they cannot reach the foundation of the immortal vein. They are just rootless duckweed. How can they be the immortal cultivator? A small number can only do some way to recuperate, even if they are few who dare to regard themselves as immortal cultivators."

"The name of the sorcerer is derived from this. The method he uses is also rootless duckweed, and it is limited everywhere, but even so, there are not many true sorcerers. The so-called mages are mostly cheating people. The methods he saw just now should be considered extremely outstanding, and they are rare among sorcerers."

After saying this, when I saw Yi Shuyuan appearing as you continued to say this, I added.

"I remember seeing two souls in the Yin Si. The judge said that the five senses of this kind of person are blocked and the six consciousnesses are unknown, and it is difficult to attract the vitality of heaven and earth. He cannot control the five elements, nor can he cross the Yin and Yang, nor can he seek immortality. However, he often accumulates many evil deeds and debts!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded, and had already stood next to the man in black with the night parade.

At this moment, the man in black actually forced himself to breathe and was not dead yet, because his soul had begun to dissipate. At this real last moment, it was like the last brilliance of the soul light, so that he vaguely saw the scene that he could not see in the past.

Although Yi Shuyuan appeared after he arrived here, the effect of obstructing his eyes was not completely eliminated. At this moment, the man in black seemed to be wrapped in mist, and his body was tall and blurry, just like the imagined immortal, with a yin energy gushing along the side like a man with an official respectfully followed, and the word "you" was written on the hat on his head.

"Uh... immortal, immortal... emperor..."

A trembling hand could not be lifted up, and he could not speak a word. The man in black died of anger, and his soul was like a wisp of thin streaming light that dissipated in front of Yi Shuyuan's eyes.

"A path that is not as good as the simplified one, trying to compete with the masters of immortal cultivators, will be more than dying!"

The man in black couldn't hear the voice of a fool, but Yi Shuyuan didn't say anything. Although the man under his feet couldn't say a word, the desire in his eyes at the last moment was still felt by Yi Shuyuan. Although he was still alive, it was somewhat sad.

“Woooo…”

The tied child lay in horror on the cold ground, feeling the sound of the wind, only screaming and shouting, but not knowing what happened. Yi Shuyuan sighed and walked to him, and gently slapped him to make him fall asleep.

Then Yi Shuyuan squatted down, reached out and picked up the child and placed it on his knees, and then untied the rope for him.

With just a glance, Yi Shuyuan knew that the child was Jia Yuntong's biological son. He looked only six or seven years old, about the same age as Yi Shuyuan's nephew in Xihe Village.

"Jia Yuntong, Jia Yuntong, harming others and yourself, and it will harm your descendants. Why bother..."

"Mr. Yi, what are you going to deal with these four people and this child?"

Although the night tour was a ghost and god, it was also curious to follow Yi Shuyuan. In addition, the immortal master was also easy-going, so he asked directly.

"What else can I do? Just throw it to Yuanjiang County Government. These guys can't make trouble now. They can be considered as having more witnesses. As for this child, well, I'll leave it to the county government government..."

Yuanjiang County Yamen is at least one of the parents Yamen, so they can save trouble.

Thinking of this, Yi Shuyuan suddenly felt something. When he turned around, he found that there was an "person" around Ye Zhuangyou, who was tied with a thin lock.

"Uh, Mr. Yi, one died..."

Hearing Ye Huanyou's words, Yi Shuyuan looked at the person who had a palm of his knee acupoint among the four. His chest collapsed and he really couldn't survive.

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Tonight is destined to be a busy night in Yuanjiang County’s government office.

Jia Yuntong was suspected of being possessed by evil spirits in prison, and almost got into trouble, alarming the yamen including Lin Xiu. At this moment, Lin Xiu was waiting anxiously outside the cell in the dungeon. A doctor in the prison was already checking Jia Yuntong's situation.

The old doctor took his pulse and rolled his eyelids to look at his eyes for a while. In fact, he couldn't see much problem, so he turned around and bowed to Lin Xiu and others and said.

"Mr. County Master, this person seems to be in no way seriously, and he is just a few external scratches. The key point is to shock the gods. I prescribe some medicines to calm the mind and take them on time every day."

"Okay, go down."

"yes!"

The old doctor was about to be amnesty and went out to prescribe a prescription under the leadership of the yamen runners. If the county magistrate had not sent someone to invite him, he would not want to come in such an environment in prison.

Deep in the prison, I fell into a brief silence again.

"Why did Jia Yuntong suddenly get caught in evil?"

Lin Xiu sat on the stool outside, as if he had thought of something, subconsciously looked carefully into the inside of the cell, and he suspected that He Xin could not wait.

"Sir... Please don't doubt the young woman. Although the little woman hates Jia Yun and is very serious..."

An innocent and helpless voice sounded quietly from the prison. Not only Lin Xiu heard it, but other officials and yamen runners also looked at Jia Yuntong's cell, feeling that it was troublesome to have a scalp on their backs. This ghost is really here all the time?

He Xin didn't know why. If she wanted to, she could make a sound and let others hear it directly. She even suspected that she could show up on her own initiative, but she hadn't tried it that way. She still knew that humans and ghosts would scare others.

Regardless of whether it was He Xin or not, Lin Xiu could only comfort him at this moment.

"Miss He is sensible, and this county should not doubt you..."

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