Chapter 1897

Xu Beichen wanted to speak, but Yanqiu came out boldly: "there is really no hatred between you and me, but I can't tolerate sand in my eyes. You have cultivated such evil skills and killed so many lives. Do you want others to hide it for you?"

Shen Guanhua stared at Yanqiu: "how do you know the nine pole divine skill? Did you also practice this skill? Otherwise, where did your internal power come from when you were young? I collected the internal power of five experts, but it was folded in your hand."

As soon as they said this, they were in an uproar, and everyone retreated three steps away from Yanqiu. For Shen Guanhua's practice of dragging himself into the water before his death, Yanqiu's performance is obviously very calm.

She looked straight at Shen Guanhua: "Shen Guanhua, do you think everyone is as dirty as you? There are thousands of skills in the world. The skills I have learned are much higher than the nine pole divine skill. You are the only one holding a broken book as a treasure. You may not even know that the cultivation of the nine pole divine skill has disadvantages?"

"Of course, there are nine pole divine Arts in the world, which are so arrogant and absorb other people's internal power. Naturally, there are other ways to pass on their internal power. My master taught me her hundred years of cultivation three years ago, but the internal power you absorbed left all kinds of hidden dangers in your body."

"After you have captured the cultivation accomplishments of the first master, you will feel sharp pain every night, and the more cultivation accomplishments you have captured, the more frequent they will occur?"

Xuansheng nodded: "yes, Shaolin also has a martial arts school. Before martial uncles die, they will teach their cultivation skills to their disciples. Jingchen inherited the internal power of master xuanzheng of our temple."

As soon as he said this, all the martial artists who had originally competed with Xu Beichen almost got angry. You came to bully us with a plug-in. How are you?

Xu Beichen didn't feel bad about these accusations. Anyway, he won in the end.

Yanqiu continued: "there are so many disadvantages of Jiuji divine skill. I'm out of my mind before I want to practice this skill. Besides, my master's cultivation is unpredictable, and I really don't see this ninth rate martial skill."

Hearing Yanqiu demote Jiuji divine skill to the dust, Shen Guanhua was angry and a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out.

Yanqiu: "although I didn't practice Jiuji, my master told me that people who practice Jiuji would have all kinds of performances."

"Every martial artist has his own unique Qi. The Qi of ordinary martial artists is very pure. For example, master Xuansheng, who has reached the realm of martial arts, I see that his Qi is peaceful and peaceful."

"I saw you in Jiangnan three months ago. At that time, your Qi was still single and pure. At that time, you had not practiced this nine pole divine skill."

"But after the Wulin meeting, I found that your Qi became turbid and tyrannical. They seem to be fighting with your body all the time."

Someone shouted, "what's the anger? It's so mysterious? Don't deliberately deceive others?"

Yanqiu was not angry: "you can't see that your Kung Fu is not good. If you gather your internal power to your eyes, you should be able to see it carefully."

There are well-known elders here in Houshan. Yanqiu said so, they naturally did. Xuansheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Shen Guanhua with burning eyes. Liu Wuqiu and others also stared at him.

One of them, he Xuansheng, a famous elder, nodded: "yes, although Shen Guanhua lost most of his martial arts, it can be seen that his breath is mixed. I think it's because of the internal power of those different ways."

Xuansheng also nodded: "I also saw it. I see that the internal power of all the experts is very pure, except benefactor Shen. His breath is different from that of all the benefactors."

The remaining elders also nodded one after another, which just confirmed what Yanqiu had just said. Yanqiu glanced at them. Unexpectedly, the cultivation of these people was good. I saw it all.

Yang Jindao stared hard, but found that he didn't see anything. He shrugged discouraged. Could it be that he couldn't get home?

Ye Hanshuang stared at Yanqiu. He arched his hand at an elder: "elder Huangshi, what's the smell of Yanqiu you see?"

Old Huangshi narrowed his eyes and stared at Yanqiu. "The girl's breath is very pure. It can be said that she is the purest martial artist I have ever seen. I think the girl has been practicing the same skill since she stepped into the road of martial arts."

Yanqiu chuckled: "master, you have good eyesight. I have been practicing Dahe Sutra since I began to practice martial arts. Shifu said that this skill is similar to Shaolin's muscle changing Sutra. I think the abbot can see it."

Xuansheng nodded: "yes, although almsgiver Yanqiu rarely makes moves, I've seen you compete with Jingchen. Your internal power is really similar to ours."

Yanqiu smiles, can't she? It was originally a martial arts script of Shaolin, but it was not this position. It was Jiang Chan's private possession. It was just changed by Yanqiu here.

With several elders protecting Yanqiu, Yanqiu's suspicion of practicing Jiuji divine skill was cleared.

Yanqiu looked at Shen Guanhua with a deathly gray face: "Shen Guanhua, have you ever thought why I only wasted most of your skills? You are too stupid to use your brain at all."

Shen Guanhua stared at Yanqiu: "you did it on purpose! You deliberately angered me, and then I waited for an opportunity to retaliate? How can you do so?"

Yanqiu shrugged and took this sentence as a compliment: "of course I did it on purpose. Of course I could kill you at that time. But the evil you have done will always sleep at the bottom of the earth. No one knows how many lives you have on your back."

"People like you die a hundred times, but what about those innocent people who die in vain? You should always be judged by everyone, so you should give justice to those innocent people who die in vain."

The first swordsman took the lead in bowing to Yanqiu: "thank you, miss Yanqiu. If it weren't for the girl, I'm afraid I don't know my brother has been killed now."

Yanqiu gave in: "you don't have to thank me. I don't want others to thank me for doing this. It's just that the harmful skill such as Jiuji divine skill can't be spread in the world."

She said and glanced at Liu Suxin, who had been hanging her head all the time: "I expected all kinds of revenge from Shen Guanhua, but I didn't expect him to find you. Suxin, we have known each other for nearly a year. I saved your life twice. You married me and sent me to lvxiu to add makeup. Is there anything I can't afford you?"

No one expected that Yanqiu and Liu Suxin were still familiar. Everyone was in an uproar.

Xiaoman has long been dissatisfied. She flattened her mouth: "when you were in Cloud City, you were caught by Wang Xi to bleed and practice evil skills. If our girl hadn't saved you, you would have died in that cave."