The collision of gold and red, the roar of a dragon, and the smell of blood. The churning golden dragon and the floating mountains and rivers were like a phenomenon of heaven and earth. The violent impact and the powerful force rolled up layers of air waves.
The railings of the Forest House were all smashed into pieces, and the Jianghu people below used their inner energy to defend themselves. Yue Zhong used his inner energy to block all kinds of things that were flying towards him. His eyes flashed with fanaticism, only such a person was worthy of being thrown into the great river of the Jianghu.
Zhao Chuan never thought that Nie Li would have such a move. He thought that he met a troublesome guy today. He thought that he was a middle Houtian level guy, but he was evenly matched with him. If this spread out, where would he put his face?
"Heavenly Imperial Dao Seal?" Zhao Chuan formed seals with both hands. The churning golden dragon once again occupied the square seal. He lifted the square seal and pressed it down on Nie Li's head.
Nie Li's remaining internal energy should be enough for him to use Blood Mountains and Rivers again. But if he couldn't block it, then he would be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. I'll go all out and think about it after I survive.
The golden seal above his head was getting lower and larger. Nie Li was preparing to use Blood Mountains and Rivers again. "Demonic Mad Killing Fist." A figure directly blocked in front of Nie Li. He raised his right hand and punched the square seal.
Everyone looked at this man. He really didn't know the difference between life and death. He actually underestimated the enemy with such a move. He wanted to block it with only one hand? They were afraid that his arm would be crippled.
"Kacha Kacha" Zhao Chuan's golden seal was blocked. Moreover, cracks appeared on the square seal. "Aooo" A painful dragon roar resounded through the Forest House. The golden seal directly dissipated. Traces of blood flowed out from the corner of Zhao Chuan's mouth.
His complexion was not good, but more than that, he was shocked. This person actually shattered his seal with a single punch. Moreover, he was very clear about that fist technique. He knew where this person came from and how frightening his strength was.
"You really want to interfere in this matter?" Zhao Chuan's tone was somewhat kind. The other party's identity made him have no choice but to swallow his anger. This gentle tone was not the slightest bit domineering from before. Everyone thought that he had changed his temperament.
Nie Li raised his head and looked. It was the black clothed man from last night. He was called Yue Zhong or something. He never thought that he would be saved by such a person. Nie Li didn't know why he saved him, but he felt that he had some purpose.
In this Jianghu, he was no longer a noob. How could there be such a good thing as being sincere, kind, and charitable? If you give, you have to give. If you receive, you have to lose. Nie Li knew that there was no such thing as kindness for no reason.
"You are the one who is too arrogant." Yue Zhong looked at Zhao Chuan. Presumably, Zhao Chuan also knew of his identity. Anyway, Zhao Chuan wanted to protect Nie Li. If Zhao Chuan really wanted to fall out with him, Yue Zhong hoped that Zhao Chuan would think twice about himself.
Zhao Chuan looked at Nie Li, his eyes flashing with struggle. Should he walk away with his tail between his legs? He would become a laughingstock. But how could he fight alone? He regretted coming to White Mountain City first.
"I am Zhao Chu 'an. I hope to know your name. I will definitely pay you a visit in the future." Zhao Chuan swept away the previous haze and said politely, "Since I can't do it now, I will wait for others to come. I don't believe that I can't get back my face."
At that time, not only will I torture this brat, I will also make you apologize to me. Zhao Chuan looked at the two of them viciously. Yue Zhong's eyes flashed with killing intent, but he still endured it. He couldn't make a move yet.
"Yue Zhong." In the end, Yue Zhong still spoke out his name. He knew what Zhao Chuan was planning. But he was not afraid. He had better things.
Sure enough, it was that family. Seeing Yue Zhong supporting Nie Li, Zhao Chuan could only swallow his anger. He discontentedly flung his sleeves, pointed his right foot, and his figure flashed back to his previous position.
"Guest, this is the loss." The waiter, who had been hiding at the side, came out and looked at the messy Linzhong House. If the shopkeeper knew about this, he would definitely not have a good time.
"Is this money enough?" Zhao Chuan took out a money bag from his arms and threw it on the table. The waiter opened it and saw golden gold. This was not only enough to make up for the loss, maybe he could even keep some for himself.
"Thank you." Nie Li couldn't lift his right arm, so he could only say thank you. Yue Zhong reached out to check Nie Li's injury, but Nie Li turned his body, obviously refusing Yue Zhong's kindness.
"I'll return to my room first. Young Hero Yue's kindness, I will repay it in the future." Nie Li's voice fell, and he walked past Yue Zhong, returned to his room, and closed the door.
Yue Zhong returned to his seat. Ling 'er withdrew her hostile gaze and pouted in dissatisfaction. "Brother, why did you save him? This kind of unscrupulous guy, it's best if he dies." Ling' er recalled Nie Li's appearance, and her stomach was filled with anger.
"Just watch!" Yue Zhong didn't care about Ling's words. He sat down, picked up his chopsticks, and looked at the food on the table. How could he forget that these are inedible?
"Let's eat outside." Yue Zhong pulled Ling 'er and left. Seeing Yue Zhong leave, many people breathed a sigh of relief. They originally thought that Zhao Chuan was not someone to be trifled with, but now it seems that this small Linzhong House still has a big Buddha.
After returning to his room, Nie Li took off his outer robe. His right arm felt like it was bitten by thousands of insects. Nie Li rolled up his inner robe, and the skin on his arm was covered with fine cracks. Streams of blood flowed out from the wounds.
His blood vessels burst, and his skin was red. Nie Li tried to circulate his internal force. After all, the internal force of the Inverse Remnant Devil Technique was good for healing. But when the internal force circulated to his right arm, it seemed to be blocked by something.
Nie Li tried a few times, and found that even if a little internal force entered his right arm, it was swallowed up by something and disappeared. Some parts of his arm also flashed a weak golden light.
He cursed in his heart. He didn't expect Zhao Chuan to be so vicious. He actually injected his internal force into his body and then destroyed his meridians. Once he tried to guide his internal force, it would be obstructed and destroyed.
Doesn't that mean that his right arm can't be used for the time being? Thinking of this, Nie Li was somewhat anxious. His trip to White Mountain City was like entering a tiger's den. His right arm can't be used, and he can't use his saber. His combat power has been reduced by half.
"Should I go to Yue Zhong? He should have a way. " Nie Li thought of a person. Now it's not good to go directly to Little Mo. He must be in Ye Family. If he rashly went there, it would only ruin his plan.
But Yue Zhong, Nie Li was wary of him. He didn't want to find him. At least he hadn't reached the point where he had to find him. His right hand can't use the saber, but he still has his left hand.
Nie Li awkwardly pulled out the saber with his left hand and waved it several times in the air. He almost cut himself several times. Even so, he didn't give up, but simply slashed again and again, just like when he first started practicing the saber.
Ten thousand times, twenty thousand times, thirty thousand times. Nie Li didn't know how many times he practiced until his left hand couldn't hold the saber. It may be that he had a certain understanding of the saber. Practicing with the saber in his left hand was easy. p
Sitting on the bed, Nie Li only felt that his arms were sore, and it was difficult to lift them. In the past, his father would prepare a medicinal bath. Thinking of the warm medicinal bath, although full of bitterness, there was a trace of sweetness.
Opening the wooden box, the half blood ganoderma inside was still the same as before. After so long, this wooden box protected its aura very well. Nie Li tried to cut a piece with Qiu Yu.
Then he threw it into his mouth and tried to chew it a few times. The taste was similar to meat, a little bitter, but the bloody taste was the strongest. Nie Li frowned and swallowed a small piece of blood ganoderma into his stomach.
His dantian seemed to be burned by a raging fire. Nie Li's skin was red and hot. A force constantly hit his eight extraordinary meridians, making him miserable. He could only curl up on the ground and keep rolling.
"Roar! Roar!" Nie Li continued to roar. A quarter of an hour later, he was lying on the ground, covered in sweat, gasping for breath. He never thought that such a small amount of energy would cause him to suffer so much. How did he survive that half of his body?
Although the effect was a bit fierce, the effect was still good. At least Nie Li didn't feel too much soreness in his left arm, and the blockage in his right arm was not very strong.
Running the internal force, the blockage is also slowly reducing. In a few days, Zhao Chuan's internal force will be completely removed.
Taking off his wet clothes, naked upper body, Nie Li continued to practice with the saber. The moving figure and the waving saber were hit on the wall by the light, one saber faster than the other.
When the body was tired again, Nie Li didn't put down the saber. Diligence and hard work are the foundation of becoming strong, but nothing can be rushed. Although Nie Li is urgent to become strong, he also understands the balance between work and rest.
Early the next day, Nie Li tried to use the internal force to continue to impact the meridians in his right arm. Although it was a little loose, it was still far from being able to move freely. Nie Li could only continue to practice the saber in his left hand.
"Kuang dang" The door was directly pushed open. The saber in Nie Li's left hand slashed directly. It was fast and accurate. Although there was some gap with the saber in his right hand, he couldn't be seen as a beginner.
"Dang" "Hey, look at me, it's me." The saber was directly caught by a pair of jade-like fingers. Nie Li found that it was Mo Xiaotou.
"The next time you break in like this, it won't be a saber." Nie Li pulled the saber back, held it with a backhand, pushed it back, and Autumn Rain entered the scabbard.
"What's the matter with your injury?" Mo Xiaotou saw Nie Li's right arm at a glance. The wound on it was just scabbed. The whole arm looked terrible, like a thin red snake crawling all over the arm.
Nie Li briefly talked about yesterday's matter. After listening, Mo Xiaotou grabbed Nie Li's arm. Nie Li dodged, but Mo Xiaotou still grabbed his wrist.
Thinking of a force that didn't belong to him, Nie Li felt a little uncomfortable, although he couldn't feel it.
Mo Xiaotou's face became more and more ugly. After a long time, he released Nie Li's hand and sighed.
"You have to pay attention to this for a while." Mo Xiaotou said.
"Is there any way?" Nie Li asked.
"I can't help it. My internal force is not as good as Zhao Chuan's. I can't drive out this internal force unless you find someone with extremely strong internal force. So now your meridians are injured by the internal force of Emperor Way Technique. The internal force of Emperor Way Technique itself is also suppressing your internal force. You may not be able to use your right hand for a while." Mo Xiaotou's eyebrows were a little worried.
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