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Chapter 1135

Words:2369Update:22/06/30 10:07:10

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Xiao Bing looked at the two disciples who were guarding the gate and asked, "Do you know when he escaped?"

"No … I don't know." The two disciples were also confused. One of them said, "Oh, before you … when you broke into the gate, the Third Patriarch was still there. Later, I heard that the other side had been defeated. The Third Patriarch said that he was a little tired and asked us to guard outside and not go in. He wanted to have a good rest."

Xiao Bing sneered and said, "Oh, you all saw it. This is the Third Patriarch whom you worked for. He knew that you were no match for me, so he jumped out of the window and ran away."

These disciples could not believe it. They only felt that their faces were burning. They wanted to find a hole and hide in it. Xiao Bing did not want to lower himself to their level.

Although he had a few conflicts with the Iron Palm Sect, it was not the kind of life and death battle after all. So Xiao Bing was not too interested in destroying their sect. If he killed these disciples at this time, it would be a little suspicious of him bullying the weak.

But it was not easy for him to come here. His main purpose was to kill the Third Patriarch. Xiao Bing was a person who abhorred evil. If it were not for the mysterious golden seed in Yezi's body, Yezi would have been killed by the Third Patriarch. Even the whole Xiao Mansion would have been killed. How could Xiao Bing let the Third Patriarch go?

But the Third Patriarch's people ran away. If Xiao Bing did not make the Iron Palm Sect pay some price, how could he go back willingly?

Xiao Bing looked at these disciples and said, "Where are the martial arts manuals of the Iron Palm Sect kept?"

These disciples were silent and no one made a sound.

"Oh, it seems that you don't want to tell me." Xiao Bing's eyes flashed. Suddenly, he grabbed a disciple who bowed his head and did not speak. Then he shouted, "Raise your head!"

This person shivered and quickly raised his head. When his eyes met Xiao Bing's, he suddenly lost consciousness. In the eyes of the people outside, it seemed that Xiao Bing asked him to raise his head and then asked him what he had just asked. Then he raised his arm and pointed to the direction of the library in the sect to Xiao Bing.

At this time, Miyamoto Shinji came over with the silver spiritual clothes. All the disciples of the Iron Palm Sect's eyes were almost red. This clothes was the most important spiritual weapon of their sect, which was used to stabilize the fate of the sect. Now it was snatched by these outsiders. But they did not dare to snatch it, because they could not defeat Xiao Bing. They could only secretly curse these overbearing people in their hearts. They were just like living bandits. But they did not know that Xiao Bing was just giving them a taste of their own medicine.

Xiao Bing had just fought with the Fourth Patriarch. A half-step Celestial Master could fight with him for such a long time. Xiao Bing naturally knew how powerful this spiritual weapon was. Strictly speaking, this set of spiritual weapons was even more precious than any of the ten spiritual swords. But Xiao Bing said directly, "Give this to Jack. He is weak …"

"I don't need it." Jack immediately said flatly, "I usually don't go out to perform tasks. I usually do research in the base, so I don't need this. It's too wasteful. Master, it's better for you to wear it. "

Xiao Bing thought for a moment. Jack was right. Xiao Bing looked at Mo Long again. Mo Long said indifferently, "A real macheteman should be indomitable. Although this set of spiritual weapons is rare in the world, it is not suitable for me."

Xiao Bing looked at Miyamoto Shinji again. Miyamoto Shinji also shook his head and said, "I don't want it."

The disciples of the Iron Fist Sect almost went crazy. This set of spiritual weapons was the most important treasure of the Iron Fist Sect. Even other ancient martial arts sects would be jealous of it. But now these people not only took it away, but also did not want it. They refused to take it one by one, as if they were picking up trash. How could they not be angry?

Xiao Bing sighed and said with a wry smile, "Then let me keep it for the time being."

Mo Long said, "Okay, master is the most suitable candidate."

Xiao Bing said, "Miyamoto, hold it for me first. Let's go to their library."

Now the masters in the Iron Fist Sect who could threaten Xiao Bing and the others were either dead, seriously injured, or escaped. The rest were basically not much of a threat. Even if they were dissatisfied or even hated Xiao Bing, they could only watch obediently, not daring to say anything or stop them.

Xiao Bing and the others came to the library of the Iron Fist Sect. There were two disciples with good strength standing at the door of the library. Their strength had probably reached the peak of Gang-strength. But when they saw how unfathomable Xiao Bing was, and they had already heard the movement over there, they did not dare to stop them. They stood aside obediently and let Xiao Bing and the others walk into the library.

There were only a few books in the library of the Iron Fist Sect. There was only one bookshelf in total. Jack said with a smile, "Master, it seems that the people in the Iron Fist Sect are not particularly fond of reading."

Xiao Bing said disapprovingly, "I can see that they are a group of uneducated men. There are only a few books, but they call it a library. But it will save us some effort. Come on, let's hurry up and look through them together."

Xiao Bing opened a book. This book was about the history of the Iron Fist Sect. Xiao Bing was not interested in it, so he put it aside.

Then, he opened the second book. He flipped through many books in succession, but there was nothing he really wanted. The others were also flipping through the books, but there was nothing they wanted to take away. Although there were a few secret martial arts books, they were basically not suitable for them to read. It was not something that people of their level should read.

Xiao Bing yawned and said, "If there is no other way, I will go out and drag the Fourth Patriarch here. I will ask him where the most advanced martial arts manuals of their sect are kept. Why are they all so shabby?"

As Xiao Bing spoke, he slapped the bookshelf, and then the bookshelf shook. Suddenly, a blue-covered book on the top directly fell down. Xiao Bing grabbed it. Xiao Bing picked it up and looked at it. There were four big words written on the cover: "Dragon Martial Fist!"

Xiao Bing muttered, "This name is a little interesting."

After that, Xiao Bing opened the blue-covered book and flipped through it. The more he read, the more he felt that the contents were indeed different from the books he had read before. The martial arts in it were more advanced and profound. Xiao Bing directly turned to the last few pages and finally smiled. He handed the book to Mo Long and said with a smile, "This should be the most advanced martial arts manuals of the Iron Fist Sect. Their fist method is called Dragon Martial Fist. But it should not be of much use to you who use sabers and swords. I think it's good to show it to Dumbass. They are all fierce and domineering."

Mo Long also turned to the last few pages and then praised, "According to the records here, the martial arts of the Iron Fist Sect can be extended all the way to the Sage Stage."

"That's right." Xiao Bing said, "They are indeed an ancient martial arts sect. Their highest martial arts can be learned all the way to the Sage Stage. But the martial arts of the Eight Generals of Dragon Gate have their own characteristics. Not many people are suitable for this kind of fist method, so it's not very useful. I think we can look at other things … "

Xiao Bing looked up and saw that there was a blue-covered book on the top of the bookshelf. It was not inside the bookshelf, but on the top of the bookshelf. Xiao Bing reached out and grabbed it. Out of nowhere, the book was drawn to him. Xiao Bing picked it up and saw that it said, "Dragon Martial Scripture."

Xiao Bing said with a smile, "This should be of great use."

He flipped it open and found that it was indeed the case. It recorded all the cultivation methods of Genuine Qi, which could also be practiced all the way to the Sage Stage. Xiao Bing said with a smile, "Take this back as well. Both Dumbass and Drunken Top can use it. Although Drunken Top uses weapons, the cultivation methods of Genuine Qi in this Dragon Martial Scripture are fierce and domineering, which happens to be of the same origin as him."

"Now, I have two martial arts secret manuals that lead to becoming a Sage. One of them came from the Tianshan Elder, and the other one is these two. Coincidentally, these two secret manuals are from two different paths. When I get back, I will teach these two different martial arts secret manuals to the two of you who are more suitable. Miyamoto Shinji, Mo Long, the one from the Tianshan Elder is more suitable for both of you."

Mo Long and Miyamoto Shinji, who were cold and aloof, could not help but have their eyes lit up.

Xiao Bing said, "Although we did not manage to capture the Third Patriarch this time, we have gained a lot. Let's go."

"Let's go." Mo Long said, "But this time, we have completely fallen out with the Iron Fist School. When they come back and see the state of the school, so many people have died, and the treasures and scrolls of the school have been taken by us, they will probably go to the Xiao Mansion and fight with us."

Jack said, "We will deal with it when the time comes. We can't always be bullied by them. It's time to retaliate."

Xiao Bing also said, "Jack is right. Even if we don't do something, they will still find trouble with us. For example, the Spiritual Sword in the Xiao Mansion. Since they know this news, they will definitely not let it go easily. If we didn't make this trip, I'm afraid that in a few days, it would be them who would go and flatten our Xiao Mansion! "

Mo Long thought for a moment and felt that it made sense. "Well, in this case, when they come again, master, I have a suggestion."

"What suggestion?"

"If we don't remove the roots, the weeds will grow again when the spring breeze blows!" Mo Long's eyes were as cold as his scimitar. "One is a big sect in the ancient martial arts, and the other is the number one in the Dark World. It is time to make an example of them and remove the weeds from the roots!"

Xiao Bing thought for a moment and said, "Based on the future situation, if they go too far in the future, I will consider it!"

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