Chapter 164 Xiaosong leaves
Liang Yan’s meridians were blocked and he was lying on the ground helpless. But the old man no longer looked at him, but rushed directly in front of Li Xiaosong, raised his right foot and kicked her.
Bang!
Li Xiaosong was kicked up by the old man like a ball. She danced in the air and greeted all the eighteen generations of the old man's ancestors.
But that doesn't change the fact that she was kicked like a ball.
The ball drew an arc in mid-air, finally landed on the alley wall, and bounced back up again. A figure flashed next to the ball, and the short-haired old man arrived again and kicked Li Xiaosong in the belly.
"Are you coming? You, uh, uh."
Li Xiaosong was kicked and spun rapidly in mid-air, so that the subsequent words became unclear.
Bang bang bang!
Li Xiaosong's ball was spinning faster and faster, being kicked back and forth between the walls of this narrow alley. Every time her strength was about to run out, the short-haired old man would appear in time to make up for her. One kick.
Liang Yan was lying on the ground, dumbfounded. This was the first time he saw that there was a way to beat people by kicking them like balls!
While the old man was kicking a cup of tea, he suddenly stopped kicking and started laughing.
"Not bad! Not bad! Indeed not bad!"
He said "yes" three times in a row, with satisfaction in his eyes. Then with a move of his right hand, he picked up a stone from the ground and pointed it at Liang Yan played the tune straight away.
Bang!
Liang Yan was hit by a stone, and a huge force spread throughout his body. But this huge force did not cause any damage to his body. Instead, it broke through the obstacles in his meridians, allowing his spiritual energy to flow again.
Liang Yan regained his magical powers and jumped up from the ground. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the old man tiptoeing over the alley wall and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
“This man has so many magical powers that it would be easy to kill us, but he just does this. I don’t know what he has in mind.” Liang Yan thought to himself.
He turned around and saw that Li Xiaosong was still bouncing between the walls like a ball.
Liang Yan intended to stop him, but as soon as he got within three feet of him, he felt invisible energy surging around Li Xiaosong, making him unable to take another step forward.
"How could this happen?" Liang Yan murmured in disbelief, then he could only sigh helplessly and stood there waiting.
Without the short-haired old man's kick, Li Xiaosong's "ball" rotated slower and slower, and the frequency of collisions between walls became lower and lower.
It was another tea time, and with Li Xiaosong rolling to the ground with a wail, the "ball" finally stopped.
"How are you?" Liang Yan stepped forward quickly and asked.
In his mind, let alone Li Xiaosong, a monk who has only reached the third level of qi training, even he himself would probably be detached even if he was kicked around by such an unfathomable power. Skin.
However, Li Xiaosong was sitting on the ground, but he didn't seem to be in any pain. He just looked dizzy with stars in his eyes.
She suddenly stretched out her two pink hands and slapped her little face left and right, "Pah, pah, pah!" and slapped it ten times in a row.
Wow!
After this spanking, Li Xiaosong suddenly exhaled a breath of thick black gas from his mouth, then raised his head and looked around blankly with his big eyes.
After a while, her eyes focused on Liang Yan.
"Are you okay? What's wrong with you?" Liang Yan looked at his appearance and asked with some uncertainty.
"Me? I'm fine! Where was the old man just now?" Li Xiaosong suddenly asked.
Liang Yan was stunned by her question, and subconsciously pointed at the east wall and said:
"We went in this direction."
"Oh! Thanks!" Li Xiaosong climbed up from the ground, patted his butt and was about to climb over the wall. "Where are you going?" Liang Yan was still a little confused.
"Go to the old man, I have something, I must ask him face to face!"
Li Xiaosong climbed up the wall, suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around and threw it at Liang Yan One thing.
Liang Yan reached out and took it, only to see a piece of brown parchment.
"Sword-raising elixir!" Liang Yan was delighted.
"Hmph, seeing that you, the stinky-faced monster, are quite loyal and are willing to accompany them into the secret room to rescue me, I will give you this recipe!"
"Haha, then Thank you very much, Liang!" Liang Yan did not refuse, but gave him a rare thank you.
"Thank you for what!" Li Xiaosong waved his hand very proudly and said in an old-fashioned manner:
"The most important thing when you come out to hang out is to show loyalty!"
Leave it behind. With these words, Li Xiaosong jumped over the wall and left without looking back.
Seeing Li Xiaosong disappear at the top of the wall, Liang Yan stood there and couldn't help but ponder.
A series of events tonight really disrupted his original plan. Although he obtained the sword-raising elixir, he also offended the Luohe Li family.
"No matter what, this is not a place to stay for a long time. We must leave as soon as possible." Liang Yan thought to himself.
“But after all, I entered the competition in the name of Wenxiang Sect. Now that I have provoked the two major enemies of the Blood Blade Sect and the Li family at the same time, I should explain to them so that Wenxiang Sect can take precautions in advance. "
Although Liang Yan has an extreme personality, he has always had a clear sense of grudges. Although he knew that there were many dangers in Luo City, he still planned to go back to Wen Xiangzong to inform Nangong Xiaomei and Li Xiran of what happened tonight, and then Find a way to escape from the city.
His attention was determined, and he immediately walked towards the direction of Lingbao Pavilion. At the same time, he silently transported the Tianji Pearl and tried his best to control his aura.
Half an hour later, in the study room of Lingbao Pavilion.
Three figures stood in front of the dim and flickering candlelight. They were a double-ten woman in red, a stunning girl in black robe, and a young man in gray.
At this time, the young man's lips moved slightly and he was whispering something to the two women in front of him.
"What! You actually killed Li Huan from the Blood Knife Sect with one sword?" Nangong Xiaomei's eyes widened and she said in disbelief.
"Now that the matter has come to this, Liang has no regrets. He is just worried that the Blood Knife Sect and the Li family will attack your Wenxiang Sect at the same time, so I am here to remind you. I hope you can prepare early." Liang Yan said with an unchanged expression.
“What about Li Xiaosong?” Nangong Xiaomei asked again.
“After we escaped from the underground casino, we encountered a mysterious old man whose cultivation was unfathomable. He took Li Xiaosong for granted.” Liang Yan seemed to hesitate for a moment, but still said truthfully: “ It took a while to kick the ball over a cup of tea before stopping. "What!" Nangong Xiaomei's tone suddenly rose, and there was anger in her eyes, which was always gentle.
"Wait! What does the old man you are talking about look like?" Li Xiran suddenly interrupted the two of them and asked.
"Tall, lean, short hair, bearded, wearing martial arts uniform." Liang Yanyan replied concisely.
"It's him!" Li Xiran's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he murmured:
"It can't be wrong."
(End of this chapter)