I pressed Zhao Zhijing's sword hilt with my hand. This move was used lightly on the surface, but it contained the essence of "*" in the middle. It is worthy of being a martial art that Lin Chaoying has figured out for so many years. He is born to be the nemesis of Quanzhen martial arts.

Zhao Zhijing's martial arts have indeed made great progress. Although he was caught off guard, he still pressed down on the hilt of the sword, flirted with the situation, and pointed the sword at my throat. This move really shows my skills. It seems that I can't really catch this guy. When I keep using Lingbo slashes, I circulate around Zhao Zhijing. I want to see Zhao Zhijing's martial arts, but I never kill him, but just walk around in the sword light. Xiaolongnu was happy to be turned and couldn't help but giggle.

At this time, a farce was staged in the martial arts performance. Zhao Zhijing kept shouting, and in response to it was Xiaolongnu's crisp laughter. The spectators outside the venue whispered and shook their heads, and were ruthlessly dissatisfied with Zhao Zhijing. The disciples of Changchun, like Yin Zhiping, Wang Zhitan and others, all laughed at someone who was overestimated and made a move with shamelessness.

Zhao Zhijing became more and more angry. The comments outside the venue and the ridicule of Changchun's disciples all fell into his ears. Xiaolongnu's crisp laughter seemed to him like a demonic sound. In his shame and anger, he stabbed Xiaolongnu at all costs.

Seeing Zhao Zhijing so shameless, I was not interested in teasing him anymore. I cursed him "shameless", turned sideways slightly, moved away from the sword, stretched out my index finger and pressed it under my thumb, and popped it out. With a "ding" sound, Zhao Zhijing's long sword was bounced away by me. This move uses Huang Yaoshi's unique skill and finger-bounced magical power, and I learned it casually from Huang Rong on the way to Zhongnan Mountain. Although I was a beginner to learn this trick, I relied on my deep internal strength, but my power was far superior to Huang Rong.

I hit Zhao Zhijing's long sword and thought I would flash the sword away, but I didn't expect that Zhao Zhijing had good internal strength, so he held the hilt tightly and rushed towards me again. This time, Zhao Zhijing no longer considered whether he had any sword techniques or not, nor did he care whether he had any flaws. He just used his internal strength to slash and stab him randomly, and screamed loudly, as if he was crazy.

Zhao Zhijing suddenly went crazy here, and I didn't feel anything. He used his finger-blinking magic power to bounce the tip of Zhao Zhijing's sword, but the little dragon girl in my arms had never seen such a crazy scene. He exclaimed, closed his eyes and lay on my shoulder, not daring to look at Zhao Zhijing. I don't want my little dragon girl to be scared, and snatched into Zhao Zhijing's sword light, and bounced heavily at Zhao Zhijing's elbow, and then bounced at the tip of his sword again.

This time, Zhao Zhijing was no longer able to hold the hilt of the sword. With a "buzzing" sound, the long sword flew straight into the air. I was angry that Zhao Zhijing took action against Xiaolongnu. After turning around, my hand was put on Zhao Zhijing's shoulder. I used force to remove Zhao Zhijing's arm from the technique of splitting the tendons and bones.

Just as I was about to kick Zhao Zhijing out of the field with another force, Zhao Zhijing seemed to be in pain, and turned around and palmed at Xiaolongnu in my arms. The palm wind was so fierce. I snorted coldly, gently pushed Xiaolongnu to the right, and my left hand met the palm. With a "bang", the two palms intersected, and my steady silk did not move, but Zhao Zhijing leaned back. The moment the two palms intersected, I felt that Zhao Zhijing's internal strength was very strange. Although it was not as good as me, the impact was not small, and it almost broke my defense and rushed into my body. I was strange in my heart, and immediately changed to sucking, sucking Zhao Zhijing's palm power at once, wanting to see what strange there was in Zhao Zhijing.

Zhao Zhijing's eyes were red, and his strange palm power rushed towards me one by one, and he actually looked like both sides were hurt. I caught me off guard and could only resolve it with all my might. I didn't want to have another inexplicable true energy in my body. For a moment, I actually wanted to accompany Zhao Zhijing to compete for internal strength. I felt that my face was a bit too much this time.

Xiaolongnu was lying on my shoulder. She didn't dare to look at Zhao Zhijing's fierce and evil expression, but when I held her in my right hand just now, her posture made her feel a little uncomfortable, so Xiaolongnu couldn't help but move her body and wanted to find a comfortable position. Occasionally, she turned her head and saw Zhao Zhijing's red eyes. She immediately exclaimed, closed her eyes, and hugged my neck and didn't dare to look. Xiaolongnu had half a big apple in her arms that hadn't finished gnawing, which made her feel very uncomfortable. She immediately took out the apple, closed her eyes and threw it at Zhao Zhijing, and said hatefully, "Let you scare Long'er." There was only a "bang" sound, which hit Zhao Zhijing's eyes.

Although Xiaolongnu is young, she has practiced her internal skills for a while and is much older than a child of the same age. Zhao Zhijing was concentrating on her hard work and never expected to be attacked. In addition, this position is the most fragile eyes of the human body, and her inner breath is suddenly in chaos. At this time, I can take Zhao Zhijing's life at any time, but no matter how much I don't like him, I can't kill him in Chongyang Palace. After all, I can't be as crazy as this kid, and I have to take care of my identity.

Although he couldn't kill him, no one would object to the lesson. After all, Zhao Zhijing's performance just now made everyone present disdainful. He turned his hand and turned Zhao Zhijing into a circle. He twisted his arm with his backhand, shook his head and said, "How come the Quanzhen Sect is such a guy like you?" Then he kicked him in the butt, kicked him at Yin Zhiping, winked at Yin Zhiping and others, and said loudly: "Junior brother, send him back and calm down."

Song Defang and Wang Zhitan were both quick-minded. Seeing my eyes, they immediately wanted to go up to catch Zhao Zhijing, but Yin Zhiping stopped him with both hands and watched Zhao Zhijing fall to the ground firmly before he put down his hands with satisfaction. Wang Zhitan walked up to help Zhao Zhijing up, lit Zhao Zhijing's acupoints, and each of Song Defang put Zhao Zhijing on his shoulders, and walked directly backwards.

Sending Zhao Zhijing back was supposed to be a disciple of Yuyang Sect, but Zhao Zhijing's performance made all the disciples of Yuyang Sect lose face. None of the fellow disciples came forward to take care of Zhao Zhijing, allowing Wang Zhitan and Song Defang to carry Zhao Zhijing away. Cui Zhifang, the second disciple of Yuyangzi Wang Chuyi, walked up to me, clasped his fists with an awkward look on his face, said: "Junior Brother Yang, this time..."

I waved my hand and shook my head at Cui Zhifang and said, "Senior Brother Cui, for the sake of Uncle Wang, I will not care about Senior Brother Zhao's crazyness, but Senior Brother Cui should also pay more attention to Senior Brother Zhao's actions, and don't let him ruin the reputation of our Quanzhen Sect."

"The eldest brother is right. I really have to watch Zhao Zhijing. I can do anything to the little girl. How can I be considered as our chivalrous person?" Yin Zhiping was very angry. Yin Zhiping's words made the disciples under Yuyang's sect blush. Cui Zhifang nodded and said, "Junior Brother Yin is right. Senior Brother Zhao is doing this. When the master comes back, I will definitely give Master Bingming an explanation to Junior Brother Yang."

"It's not necessary. After all, everyone is a fellow student. This kind of exchange is a trivial matter, and I won't take it seriously." I can't be too angry. I just let it go and don't pursue these things. I just hope that Zhao Zhijing will be afraid of being beaten and dare not make trouble. However, with Zhao Zhijing's personality, this possibility is not great.

I hugged Xiaolongnu and returned to the wing room where I lived, and told Xiaolongnu the interesting things I learned back then. Xiaolongnu kept giggling, and had long forgotten what Zhao Zhijing looked like just now. After comforting Xiaolongnu, I said to Yin Zhiping, who was reluctant to speak, "Okay, ask if you have anything to say. If you keep holding it, maybe something will happen."

"Senior brother, I don't understand. Why did Zhao Zhijing let him go so easily? This is not like your style, senior brother." Yin Zhiping held it in for a long time and wanted to ask a question. Obviously, he thought that I would at least break Zhao Zhijing's nose again.

"You idiot, you can't learn from Junior Brother Wang and Junior Brother Song. I'm not in Chongyang Palace, you are the eldest disciple of Changchun. How can I feel so frivolous?" I couldn't help but pat Yin Zhiping again, and then said, "No matter what, Zhao Zhijing is the eldest disciple of Uncle Wang, and it's not our turn to clean up the portal. I'll teach you a little lesson. Uncle Wang won't mind. If you really take the verdict, not only will Uncle Wang not give up, but he can't even explain the master's level."

"Even so, there is no need to let Junior Brother Wang and Junior Brother Song send Zhao Zhijing back. It would be better to let him lie there for a while." Yin Zhiping was still a little unwilling to accept it. It seemed that Zhao Zhijing had been dealt with last time.

I looked at Yin Zhiping, sighed, and didn't say anything, only showing a look of regret. Yin Zhiping scratched the back of his head, looking puzzled, and was about to ask, Wang Zhitan and Song Defang ran in excitedly and said to me excitedly: "Senior Brother, we have found this thing, Zhao Zhijing is hiding it closely." Wang Zhitan handed over a white scarf full of words.

Just now, I deliberately kicked Zhao Zhijing to Yin Zhiping with the goal of asking my junior brothers to help me search. Unexpectedly, Yin Zhiping didn't understand at all. Instead, Wang Zhitan and Song Defang received my eyes and went to loot Zhao Zhijing. I ignored Yin Zhiping who was confused next to me. I took the white scarf and thought carefully. The white scarf did record the internal skills of the inner skills, and this skills were actually a famous innate skill. After reading it from beginning to end, I realized why Zhao Zhijing's internal skills were so weird. It turned out that the innate skill was best at invading. When practicing to the extreme, I could invade any magical skill of body protection. No wonder the Western poison Ouyang Feng was so taboo about this skill.

I pondered for a while before I raised my head and said, "I didn't expect that Zhao Zhijing actually found the innate skills of Master Chongyang. This guy is really lucky. He can find this skill. He can't even find it. He can't even masters and others can't do it."

"Innate Technique? No wonder that guy's martial arts is coming so fast. Senior brother, teach us quickly. After I practice kung fu, I will go and clean up that guy." Yin Zhiping looked excited and jumped up as soon as he heard the words "Innate Technique". Wang Zhitan and his junior brothers were also looking at me with hope.

I sighed and shook my head and said, "This innate skill is not something you want to practice. You don't think about it. If this skill is so simple, why didn't the Chongyang ancestor teach them to the masters and others? Judging from the above formulas, to practice this innate skill, internal strength must reach a certain level, otherwise it will be harmful to the body and not beneficial to the body."

"Ah, why is this happening..." Yin Zhiping sat aside with a dejected look, but was still a little unwilling to give up, and asked again: "Senior brother, hasn't Zhao Zhijing practiced too? Why do I think he is fine?"

"Then Zhao Zhijing is so virtuous, but it's okay? If you want to be as crazy as Zhao Zhijing, I will teach you this."

"Forget it, I don't want to become that kind of virtue with red eyes." Yin Zhiping fought a cold war and shook his head repeatedly.

I read the mental method again before carefully folding the white scarf and handing it to Wang Zhitan, and said seriously: "Junior Brother Wang, now the master and the others are not in Chongyang Palace. Keeping this mental method will inevitably cause disputes between the same school. You and Junior Brother Qi immediately go down the mountain and take the mental method to Lin'an to find the master. Be sure to hand over the mental method to the master."

"Senior brother, why don't you let me go? I have the best martial arts here." When Yin Zhiping heard that he was about to go down the mountain, he immediately became energetic and reached out to take over the mental method.

I glared at Yin Zhiping and said, "Come on, your temper is enough to cause trouble if you have nothing to do. This time I am not going to do it, just stay in the mountain honestly." Yin Zhiping, who was sighing, solemnly handed over the innate martial arts to Wang Zhitan, and reminded him: "This matter is extraordinary. Be careful of everything on the road. You and Junior Brother Qi will set off immediately."

Wang Zhitan is smart and capable, while Qi Zhicheng is mature and steady, and is the most suitable candidate. The two knew that the matter was important, so they immediately packed their bags and went down the mountain.
Chapter completed!