Chapter 121

Chapter 121

Qiao Mu said loudly:

"Remember my name carefully!"

"My name is Qiao Shuanglin, and I am one of the elders of this generation of the Qiao family!"

"The Qiao family's family motto is, any kindness must be repaid, and any debt must be paid!"

"My son Qiao Zhong died at Caishikou, and his death will never end like this!"

The sound of the trees was like thunder, echoing far into the night.

What is low-key? Tolerate? steady? Gou Dao?

As a reckless person from a young age to a big recklessness to old age, Qiao Mu is either causing trouble or on the way to causing trouble!

The greater his reputation, the bigger the trouble he can cause, and the higher the quality of his death!

As long as Qiao Mu continues to cause trouble, the reputation of the Qiao family will eventually snowball and become famous in Zhongzhou!

Chapter 139 No one can stop the Qiao family from becoming famous (4k

Qiao Mu's thirst for death is insatiable.

He has finally figured it out. After the death of Wu Shengren, his big goal is to become the leader of today's martial arts. His small goal is to deduce the "Human Dao Jing" into a complete version.

The Humanity Sutra, or the Sutra of the King of Mount Sumeru, was taught by Hai Wuya in Tianlao Zhonghai.

The reason for teaching the skills was the promise made by the martial saint in the past. This was a transaction between the two parties, but this did not mean that Qiao Mu could accept Hai Wuya's teaching as a matter of course.

Wujihui will return to Wujihui, and the boundless sea will return to the boundless sea.

If you are born and live forever, then you must repay kindness and repay debts. This is a life in which gratitude and hatred are happy.

"Hai Wuya is now very old, nearly eighty years old." Ninety-year-old Qiao Mu thought:

"He has set a great ambition to deduce the "Human Dao Sutra" and promote the prosperity of humanity."

"As an immortal, I can speed up the process of deducing the "Human Dao Sutra" and try to let Hai Wuya see the day when the real "Human Dao Sutra" is born in his lifetime."

This is what Qiao Mu thought of as a way to repay Hai Wuya.

Of course, it is naturally in Qiao Mu's own interests to deduce the "Human Dao Jing".

Now he is ninety years old, and he is destined to continue to age in the future. He is inseparable from Hai Wuya's "Human Dao Jing".

This is the reason why Qiao Mu seeks death.

He is obsessed with fame, and he is obsessed with death.

Therefore, when he met Wayne, the best god in the world, not only did he have no intention of avoiding the edge temporarily, but he also became more motivated to fight.

"I have already tasted the taste of a third-grade martial artist, but what about the top first-grade martial artist in the world?" This thought passed through his mind:

"If the way of refining the gods reaches the first level, how strong will it be?"

"Wayne, are you here to rob my ancient paintings too?" Qiao Mu jumped up and instead of dodging, he rushed towards Wayne quickly.

He didn't know much about Wayne.

Wayne is a profound person. In the past, he served as a bridge between "Wu Jihui" and "Qiao Zhong", and single-handedly facilitated the martial arts teaching between Hai Wuya and Qiao Zhong.

However, Wayne did not reveal his inextricable connection with Wu Jihui in front of Qiao Mu. In front of Qiao Mu, he was still the best catcher in the world who belonged to the Great Yan court.

Qiao Mu didn't like the court officials, so he took the initiative at this time.

It's just that he swept over quickly and hit Wayne's chest with a punch. It passed through the chest in an instant, but there was no real feeling in his hand.

Looking up again, Wayne in front of him had turned into an afterimage and disappeared before Qiao Mu's eyes.

At the same time, Qiao Mu's pupils shrank, and his intuition, which sometimes seemed to work well, caught a bit of a sense of danger.

"Ice Soul Divine Claw!"

Unexpectedly, Wayne's tall figure appeared behind him, his hands turned into claws, and a claw mark with a sharp light was printed on the side of his shoulder, leaving a clear claw mark.

Qiao Mu jumped ten meters away like lightning, stood still in the distance, and looked down at his shoulder.

The two sides did not fight for long, but they were separated at the first touch.

"Is this the strength of a first-grade martial artist?" Qiao Mu looked down at the claw marks on his shoulders. Blood flowed out like threads, staining his shoulders red.

The wound was neither shallow nor deep. Although the skin was torn and the flesh was torn, it had not yet entered the bone, so it could not be considered a serious injury.

However, as the claw marks formed, a cold inner energy penetrated into the wound. Although it was not a big problem, it still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The third-grade martial artist's light kung fu skills, combined with his divine intuition, left him powerless to fight back against Qiao Mu.

The Qinggong movement of a first-level martial artist, combined with the intuition of a first-level martial artist, already surpassed Qiao Mu in terms of movement speed.

Although Wayne's claw skills are not bad, compared to his light skills, they are obviously a step below.

Just like just now.

When Qiao Mu's fluctuating intuition sensed a sense of danger, it was actually possible to avoid Wayne's attack.

It's just that he was too promiscuous and had the intention of testing Wayne's claw skills with hard skills.

So he deliberately stood there without hiding, secretly using his skills to resist the claw with his flesh and blood.

Although he lost the favor, Qiao Mu also saw clearly the reality of Wayne.

"Wayne's strength is enough for me to use the disintegration of the demon, but Wayne's light kung fu is too good. Even if the demon disintegrates, I'm afraid he won't be able to catch up, and he will miss again and again, and there is no point in trying to fight..."

This thought flashed through Qiao Mu's mind, and he immediately stopped thinking about entangled with Wayne.

He is not afraid of death.

But how to die, when to die, and to have a higher quality of death are issues worthy of further study.

As a result, he lifted his body vertically, performed Qing Gong and quickly disappeared into the night.

In the night, the old man's voice finally echoed:

"Remember, my name is Qiao Shuanglin, and I have come to this imperial capital to avenge my son Qiao Zhong!"

The debts of the Qiao family must be paid!

But when the name Qiao Zhong is mentioned, people like Wayne who know the whole story feel extremely heavy in their hearts.

Who killed Qiao Zhong?

It is the current sage, Emperor Yonghe, and the two major immortal sects: Daodao Sect in Zhongzhou and Xuantian Temple in Nanzhou!

Although I know that the Qiao family has a reputation of protecting their shortcomings, this is too strong. It is tantamount to declaring war on the Great Yan Dynasty and the Immortal Sect...

"Why are the Qiao family so brave and not afraid of death?"

Wayne sighed slightly and looked at Qiao Mu's leaving figure, but did not pursue him.

Qiao Shuanglin was hostile to him, and he understood it, because he was an official of the Great Yan court and a court eagle in the eyes of martial arts people.

But Qiao Shuanglin's hostility did not affect his respect for Qiao's family.

The name of the Qiao family was earned through the sacrifice of one life after another. This is a solid fact. It is naturally loud and famous.

"Is the Qiao family's hidden clan always real? This Qiao Shuanglin is really extraordinary."

Wayne glanced at his right hand.

He had just used his claw skills to force Qiao Mu back. Although he had the intention of holding back, he actually had no ability to take Qiao Mu's life.

"Not only are his hard skills impressive, but his internal strength is also extremely strong. Although my claw skills can cut open his flesh, it is difficult to go further."

"His inner strength is simply more amazing than his physical body."

As a prisoner of the imperial capital, Wayne has seen countless treacherous and evil criminals, including many powerful god-refining warriors.

And Qiao Shuanglin's skill displayed tonight made him amazed.

It's not a shame that Qiao Shuanglin's Qinggong and body skills are not as good as his, and it doesn't mean that Qiao Shuanglin is weak.

Because after the death of Wu Shengren, he was the best in the world in Qinggong.

Coupled with the god-refining intuition of a first-grade martial artist, it was difficult for Qiao Shuanglin to get close to him.

"How did Qiao Shuanglin develop his martial arts skills? He doesn't seem to be a real god-refining warrior. He just practiced the "Martial Spirit Rhinoceros Technique", and his intuition sometimes works well and sometimes doesn't work?"

Wayne frowned.

He was well-informed and had contact with Wu Ji Hui, so he could see Qiao Mu's reality.

So he was even more surprised.

Since the emergence of the way of refining the gods, the path of martial arts has increased to the third level.

After reaching the soft upper limit of the fourth level, no one foolishly focused on tempering Qi and blood to increase internal energy, and everyone was working hard towards the way of refining the gods.

Because the intuition of a spiritual martial artist is far superior to that of a powerful martial artist. This is a fact demonstrated with fists!

The current martial arts version has long been practicing intuition, but suddenly a reverse version of Qiao Shuanglin appeared?

There is no shortcut to practicing strength. You can only gain something by relying on years of accumulation and perseverance.

Even so, compared with the way of refining gods, this path can be said to be half the result with twice the effort. It is a path that was eliminated hundreds of years ago.

And now...Qiao Shuanglin, who is ninety years old, can fight against a third-level god-refining warrior sword ghost as easily as a martial artist fighting an apprentice?

It would be okay if Qiao Shuanglin was gifted.

After all, there are many people in Jiuzhou with extraordinary talents and adventures.

Those who are born with supernatural powers, have astonishing aptitudes, have a strange physique, or have taken strange fruits the day after tomorrow, and have strong internal energy far beyond ordinary people... Although these people are rare, Kyushu is very big.

As far as he knew, the "seventy-two sages" under the sect of Wu Shengren gathered such extraordinary talents.

But Qiao Shuanglin is different from them.

Because he is a member of the Qiao family.

"The Qiao family has never been the same person. If Qiao Shuanglin's abnormal physical body and internal strength are not the talent of Qiao Shuanglin alone, but the mysterious Qiao family from Taoyuan Township, they have really explored an effective path. Woolen cloth?"

Wayne couldn't help but have this thought cross his mind.

If that was the case...then how could he sit back and watch Qiao Shuanglin seek his own death?

His heart trembled, and murderous intent suddenly overflowed.

"Qiao Shuanglin. I know that you are eager to avenge your son, and you deliberately use my words to make you famous. But in the face of the Immortal Sect and the current Holy Emperor, although you are strong, you still have no way to survive!"

"But I, Wayne, I, Wayne, have always been devoted to justice and jealous of evil, so how can I sit back and watch you die miserably?"

Naturally, he would remain tight-lipped and not talk about Qiao Shuanglin's arrogant remarks tonight.

But this is not enough.

Wayne's gaze was like a razor blade, and he used the witnessing technique again, which deeply shocked the mind of Feixue Dao next to him, forcing him not to reveal anything.

Then he fired a loud arrow into the air, and not long after, the six-door catchers hurried over and escorted Feixue Dao away. At the same time, they did not forget to clean up the bodies of Fei Xue Dao brothers and Sword Demon.

After all this, Wayne didn't stop there.

He knew that this was just the beginning and he would still be busy tonight.

It is no lie that the imperial capital is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Qiao Mu acted in a high-profile manner and hawked ten thousand liang of ancient paintings on the street. I am afraid that the two brothers, Sword Demon and Feixue's twin swords, were not the only ones attracted to him.

And from Wayne's perspective, it was obviously not normal for the sword demon to die suddenly in the middle of his words.

There are probably other people around here who are secretly watching... It is very likely that there are people from the so-called "Martial Arts Alliance", so they used unknown means to take action at the critical moment to kill the sword ghost, so as not to He continued to reveal the secrets of the Martial Arts League.

"There are so many rats in the gutter." Wayne's eyes turned cold, he spread out his cloak, and disappeared into the night like a big bird in the night.

"Qiao Shuanglin was honest and said to himself that he wanted to avenge his son. But I couldn't just sit back and watch him die like this."

"So, at the risk of my being the best hunter in the world, I want to catch all these gutter rats who are spying in the dark, lest the news leak out and cause the Immortal Sect to be hostile to Qiao Shuanglin."

"Some people will be very busy in the second half of the night." He said to himself, his voice low.

Wayne is extraordinary and has the best light skills in the world.

In the past, when he was not in the imperial capital, he worked in Ge Tang Fucheng in Zhongzhou.

As a result, he single-handedly wiped out the gangs of robbers in the city overnight. The prison was overcrowded for a while, and the sun had not yet risen when he was done, as if time had been frozen in that night forever.

Wayne became famous in this battle and was known as the best catcher in the world. Later, Emperor Yonghe heard about his reputation and was specially transferred to the imperial capital, where he has been for many years.