Chapter 75: Enemies Meet Again

When Qi Xuansu rode his inferior horse out of Xijing Prefecture and arrived at the edge of Beimang Mountain, it was almost mid-March.

The flowers of April on earth are gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.

Xijing Prefecture in early March was already full of spring, but there was still a little bit of winter on the mountain, and even some snow had not melted.

Beimang Mountain has 32 peaks, 380 miles from east to west, a total of 32 peaks. It is impossible for the Taoist sect to list all 32 peaks as restricted areas, so there is no special spiritual officer to check here. In fact, because it is not close to either side, not close to Xijing Prefecture, nor to the "Ghost Kingdom Cave Heaven", Shangqing Palace, and Summer Palace of Beimang Mountain, and it is at the junction of Qinzhou and Zhongzhou, it is a bit of a no-man's land, so it is quite desolate and sparsely populated.

Qi Xuansu walked here, not fast or slow, and all he thought about was the boxing spirit.

The boxing spirits in the world are different.

"Dantai boxing spirit" imitates heaven and earth, which is completely different from the boxing spirit of the man in black. "Tan Tai Fist Intention" imitates the heaven and earth, and has some shadows of Qi Refiners, which is also related to Tan Tai Yun's experience. The black-clothed man's fist intention is the result of the condensation and sublimation of the murderous intent honed in the battlefield.

The black-clothed man's fist intention may not be better than the "Tan Tai Fist Intention", but it is more oppressive to those who are not as good as himself in realm cultivation, and can even crush people to death with fist intention alone. Moreover, the blood roar and fist intention of the warrior can be used together. In ancient times, when a fierce general shouted, not only the bridge broke, but also the enemy general's liver and gallbladder were torn, and he fell off his horse and died. This is the ultimate expression of the power of the warrior's blood roar and fist intention.

Although Qi Xuansu killed many people, he lacked the tempering of the battlefield. He had murderous aura but little murderous aura, which was actually not suitable for the black-clothed man's fist intention. However, he had seen Wu Luo's body shape with his own eyes, which was a rare opportunity, but it helped him to practice "Tan Tai Fist Intention".

You know, not everyone can see Wu Luo with their own eyes. In such a large flying boat, only Zhang Yuelu and Qi Xuansu survived.

At this time, Qi Xuansu saw a man coming from the direction of Beimang Mountain from afar.

Qi Xuansu was shocked at first, and then happy.

He recognized this person, it was Wan Xiuwu.

The two were classmates in Wanxiang Dao Palace, and they had met once in Shangqing Palace on Yunjin Mountain.

But the relationship was not so good.

Just when Qi Xuansu saw Wan Xiuwu, Wan Xiuwu also saw Qi Xuansu and was also shocked.

Wan Xiuwu rushed towards Qi Xuansu.

Qi Xuansu couldn't help laughing. This is really not a gathering of enemies.

But thinking carefully, Wan Xiuwu was originally from Wuxu Palace, and it was reasonable for him to appear here.

He would not forget what happened in the Dragon and Tiger Society back then. It was Yue Liuli who treated him as a discarded child, and it was Wan Xiuwu who almost killed him with a knife. No matter who it was, they could not just laugh it off. What's more, Qi Xuansu is such a person.

Qi Xuansu made a list in his mind, arranged according to his cultivation and background, namely: Zhao Fuan, Monk Yanxiu, Feng Bo, Yue Liuli, Wan Xiuwu.

These people wanted to kill him and had already put it into action, but in the end they failed to kill him for various reasons.

One day, he would take revenge one by one and kill them once. If they could escape, it would be written off. If they couldn't escape, it wouldn't be wronged, after all, the killer would always be killed.

Just as he thought, Wan Xiuwu came to him.

Wan Xiuwu stopped his horse not far from Qi Xuansu, looking Qi Xuansu up and down, a little doubtful: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Qi Xuansu put his hands down to his waist and smiled: "Of course I am a ghost, I am here to claim your life today."

Wan Xiuwu's face suddenly changed, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes, but without any hesitation, he jumped up from the horse's back and pounced towards Qi Xuansu like a big bird.

Clean and neat, without any drag, worthy of being one of the two leaders of the Dragon and Tiger Society back then.

However, Qi Xuansu pointed it out directly, and of course he was ready to take action.

Almost at the same time when Wan Xiuwu suddenly jumped up, Qi Xuansu had taken out the "Shenlong Hand Gun" and aimed at Wan Xiuwu in the air.

This shot hit Wan Xiuwu's chest, but because Qi Xuansu happened to meet Wan Xiuwu and did not plan for a long time, the bullet in the Shenlong Hand Gun was not "Dragon Eye B II" or "Dragon Eye B III", but just an ordinary armor-piercing bullet.

A cluster of blood flowers exploded in Wan Xiuwu's chest, but Wan Xiuwu himself seemed to be unaware of it, and still rushed in front of Qi Xuansu, directly knocked Qi Xuansu off the horse, and pressed on Qi Xuansu. The wound on his chest has begun to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, which is the derivative of the flesh and blood of a warrior.

Wan Xiuwu was a warrior, and he knew that Qi Xuansu was a loner, so he chose close combat without hesitation, and did not hesitate to use his own physique to withstand a shot from the fire gun club.

Just after Wan Xiuwu succeeded, he had begun to consider whether to kill Qi Xuansu directly or take him back to the Taoist sect. Because he paid special attention to Wu Luo's attack on the flying boat, all the official reports said that only Zhang Yuelu survived, but this kid not only did not die, but also appeared in Qinzhou in a swagger. There must be something strange about him. Maybe he and Wu Luo cooperated inside and outside, so he was able to survive.

In fact, Wan Xiuwu's idea was normal. Qi Xuansu also considered this point formally, so he did not dare to return to the Taoist sect and could only wander outside. To put it more cruelly, even if the two had no hatred, Qi Xuansu would have to take some measures after Wan Xiuwu saw him, not to mention that there was a life-and-death hatred between the two.

Wan Xiuwu's hand power was slightly weaker, allowing Qi Xuansu to speak, and asked: "Why didn't you die? Are you a demon from a secret society? I was wondering how you managed to climb up the Zhang family tree, it turns out you took the wrong path."

Qi Xuansu was pinched by Wan Xiuwu's neck with one hand, but he still laughed and answered irrelevantly: "Old Wan, this is the second time you want to kill me, one time and two times, but not three times, is that the truth?"

Wan Xiuwu smiled coldly: "There will be no next time."

"You said it." Qi Xuansu restrained his smile.

Before he finished speaking, Wan Xiuwu, who felt that he had won, felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, subconsciously let go of Qi Xuansu, and then the whole person flew up like a cloud.

Qi Xuansu took advantage of the situation and stood up.

After landing, Wan Xiuwu put his hand on his lower abdomen, his face full of doubts.

Qi Xuansu moved his neck and threw away the "Dragon Hand Gun" in his other hand. From beginning to end, he did not make any sneak attacks.

Because he decided to make an exception and defeat this old classmate and old enemy in an upright manner, which was considered to be the friendship of the classmates in the past, and it was also considered to make Wan Xiuwu have no regrets and not be unwilling to die.

As for the scene just now, Qi Xuansu was pinched by the neck, which looked thrilling, but Qi Xuansu did it because he saw it clearly.

Wan Xiuwu has good qualifications and a decisive temperament. If he was born in the rivers and lakes, he might become a great hero. But he was born in the Taoist sect, not the Tiangang Hall, so he inevitably lacked experience.

The result was that Qi Xuansu only gave Wan Xiuwu a punch, and Wan Xiuwu actually let go. Not only because of Wan Xiuwu's carelessness, but also because Wan Xiuwu was lacking in willpower and experience, and even compared with the elite of Qingluan Guards, there was a certain gap.

The elite of the Qingluan Guards have an iron rule: they must be fierce and pinch the opponent's throat at the same time. If their own throat is broken, they will not die, and others will definitely die. When encountering such an opponent, Qi Xuansu dare not let others hold his throat, so he dared to be so arrogant because he saw that Wan Xiuwu did not have such a will.

As for why Qi Xuansu did this, it was because he felt that Yue Liuli was the real culprit, and Wan Xiuwu was also controlled by Yue Liuli. As long as Wan Xiuwu felt guilty about what happened that year, he could show some mercy.

Now it seems that it is not necessary.

Qi Xuansu pulled out the double swords from his waist with his backhand and said slowly: "It is a waste of emotion to talk about the way of 'benevolence and forgiveness' with someone like you."

Wan Xiuwu released his hand pressing on his lower abdomen and said nothing.

In Wan Xiuwu's view, he is in the Guizhen stage, and Qi Xuansu is at most in the Yuxu stage. He can knock him back with one punch, but it is because of his carelessness. So no matter what, he has the advantage of realm cultivation, and the advantage is still mine.

However, in Qi Xuansu's opinion, he is not far from the Return to the True Stage. The slight difference in cultivation is not enough to determine the outcome. The key is his experience. He has killed Return to the True Stage masters before. Even if it is a pot of half-cooked rice, he can eat it.

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