White-Robed Chief

Chapter 2690 Escape Again (Two More)

"Brother Li, where did your martial arts come from?" Fan Yi asked with a smile.

He flitted like fluff, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, but the scenery around him retreated rapidly, and he uttered words clearly and calmly while walking, without any sign of lightness kung fu.

The two girls also stared at him curiously.

Chu Li showed an embarrassed expression: "I'm ashamed to say that half of my martial arts are passed down from my family, and half are taught by a lay disciple in a monastery. If I want to worship in the sect, I think my qualifications are too poor."

After thinking about it, he could neither completely tell the truth nor completely tell lies, maybe Hou Xianji would call him out of his identity.

"Temple..." Fan Yi said with a thoughtful smile, "Could it be the Hanging Temple?"

Chu Li shook his head and said, "Da Ci'en Temple."

"Da Ci'en Temple..." Fan Yi said in surprise, "That's far away from here."

Chu Li said: "It was a coincidence that I met a master from the Da Ci'en Temple, and he extended his hand to do a little favor. He taught me a set of martial arts from the Da Ci'en Temple in return, but unfortunately..."

He said shaking his head and said: "My aptitude is limited, I have only learned a little superficially, and I still mainly focus on family martial arts."

"What kind of martial arts in Da Ci'en Temple?" Fan Yi asked hurriedly.

He was not wary of Da Ci'en Temple, but he was very wary of Xuankong Temple.

"Fu Mo Yin." Chu Li said.

As he spoke, he pressed lightly with his hands.

"Boom!" There was a crisp sound in the air.

"What a crouching demon seal!" Fan Yi said in surprise: "It's very popular!"

He went on to praise: "The crouching seal is the unique art of Da Ci'en Temple, it can be passed on to you, it seems that you have done a great favor."

Chu Li smiled embarrassedly: "The master was seriously injured, I saved him."

"No wonder, the grace of saving your life..." Fan Yi said with a smile: "He may think that you won't be able to learn the crouching demon seal."

He shook his head and laughed: "That monk miscalculated, Fumoyin is the top skill of Daci'en Temple, and there are very few masters, but you can practice so well, it's rare! It's rare!"

Chu Li said: "I made a heavy oath at the beginning and never spread a word of it, so I got this set of martial arts. Unfortunately, my cultivation base is too poor. No matter how powerful this crouching demon seal is, it is useless."

"That's true." Fan Yi nodded lightly: "The cultivation base is not enough, and the power of the crouching seal is greatly reduced... But don't be discouraged, your current cultivation base is considered to be a level higher than that of your peers, take your time , will become stronger and stronger.”

Chu Li smiled wryly and shook his head helplessly.

"It's a pity that you have martial arts..." Mo Yufang shook her head lightly.

Jing Xiaojie said: "If you don't have martial arts, you can join our Nantianmen."

Chu Li sighed: "I don't have any hope for my aptitude. No sect will accept me."

"We Nantianmen teach students according to their aptitude, maybe you have other potentials." Jing Xiaojie patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be discouraged, just work hard!"

Chu Li smiled and nodded.

Fan Yi said angrily: "Junior Sister Jing, you shouldn't say that, what about your hard work?"

Jing Xiaojie stuck out her tongue and said, "I've worked really hard."

Fan Yi snorted.

Mo Yufang asked, "Is it almost there?"

Chu Li nodded slightly and said, "It should be over there!"

As he spoke, he pointed to a small village in a mountain depression. Smoke billowed from the kitchen, chickens crowed and dogs barked, and there was a strong breath of life. Even if there were occasional noises from chickens and dogs, the small village still looked peaceful and quiet.

"Brother Li, you are guarding outside, let's go in and have a look." Fan Yi said solemnly.

Chu Li nodded helplessly.

He understood that it was because Fan Yi thought his martial arts were too low and he didn't want him to be a burden, and he needed to go all out to hunt down Hou Xianji.

"It's okay, I'll be with you." Jing Xiaojie smiled.

She was wearing a pink shirt, warm and cheerful, glamorous and generous.

Chu Li nodded.

"Let's go, Junior Sister Mo, find him!" Fan Yi said in a deep voice.

Mo Yufang lowered her head and glanced at Chu Li: "Brother Li, let's go."

Chu Li clasped his fists together.

The two of them got into the small village like two wisps of light smoke, while Chu Li and Jing Xiaojie sat on a big tree, looking down at the situation over there, they could only vaguely see the general situation, but Da Yuan Jingzhi could see it very clearly.

After Mo Yufang and Fan Yi floated into the village, they didn't cause the dogs to bark. They were silent and concealed their aura.

Mo Yufang stopped at a corner of the wall, made a strange gesture with both hands, murmured something in her mouth, then opened her bright eyes, pointed to the diagonally opposite side: "It's in that courtyard!"

Fan Yi said softly: "Go out and meet them, I'll go over there!"

"Senior Brother Fan, be careful!" Mo Yufang said softly.

Fan Yi waved his hands.

Mo Yufang exited the village like a puff of smoke, and returned to Chu Li, bringing a faint fragrance.

Jing Xiaojie said, "Did you find that guy?"

Mo Yufang nodded lightly: "I hope I don't get run away this time!"

"Brother Fan is serious, he can't escape!" Jing Xiaojie said.

Mo Yufang nodded lightly.

She smiled at Chu Liyan: "Brother Li, your derivation technique is indeed exquisite."

Chu Li shook his head and said, "Good luck."

Mo Yufang pursed her lips and smiled, then turned to look at the village.

Chu Li Dayuan Jingzhi saw clearly that Fan Yi appeared in a courtyard like a ghost, and there was an old man chopping firewood in the courtyard, and his movements were slow and difficult.

After Fan Yi suddenly appeared, he clapped it without hesitation.

"Bang!" A silver light flashed all over the old man's body, and suddenly disappeared.

"Ah!" Fan Yi roared angrily.

Seeing Hou Xianji disappearing again and being escaped again, he was so aggrieved that he looked up to the sky and screamed.

Immediately, the sound of chickens and dogs stopped, and the small village was suddenly very quiet and fell into dead silence.

His long howl was shocking and turbulent, and the people in the village couldn't bear it, their ears were ringing and their eyes were dazzled, and they were in a mess.

Fan Yi disappeared in place and appeared in front of Chu Li and the others.

His whole body was as violent as a river, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was extremely angry.

Half of him was angry at Hou Xianji, more of it was towards himself, he was soft-hearted. Seeing that it was an old man, he was afraid that his junior sister Mo Yufang might mistake the person, so he didn't dare to go all out without any scruples in the first palm.

If he really made a mistake, the old man would definitely die, and he couldn't be saved even if he tried to save him.

It's a pity that the benevolence of this thought made Hou Xianji escape again, and I'm afraid he won't be so lucky next time!

"Senior Brother Fan..." Mo Yufang whispered, "But he escaped?"

"Blame me!" Fan Yi gritted his teeth and slapped himself.

"Crack!" The slap was loud.

This startled the three of them.

Mo Yufang hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Fan, if you run away, you'll have to chase after him."

"That's right, Senior Brother Fan, don't worry." Jing Xiaojie nodded hurriedly.

Fan Yi gritted his teeth and said: "If he kills again, then I will kill, alas!"

He slapped a palm on the tree.

They fell down immediately, and the body of the tree turned into powder, like a pile of sand. A gust of wind blew and fluttered, and then the big tree completely disappeared in the sky and the earth.

After Chu Li landed on the ground, he closed his eyes and began to make a formula, and then a strange aura enveloped the surroundings.

All three stared at him motionlessly.

Chu Li slowly opened his eyes, frowning deeply.

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