After untiing the acupoints, Yin Zhiping woke up. Looking at the boy standing in front of him, he felt guilty and hatred, and wished he could die. He hissed: "You kill me!"

Li Haoran couldn't imagine that this guy was very bachelor, so he couldn't help but look at him a few more times and said in a cold voice: "Why do things that are not tolerated by heaven and man?"

"It was me who was lustful and thoughtful. I made a beastly move for a while. I hope the little hero will be happy." Yin Zhiping thought that he respected Xiaolongnu as a god, but he wanted to make a fool of himself and almost made a big mistake. He was really a big mistake in his death. He only wanted to redeem it with death.

Li Haoran sighed and said, "If I had known today, why would you have to be back then? It's right to love someone, but you used the wrong way. If you love her, you want her to be happy, and happiness is not what you can give her. Are you unhappy to see the person you love? Fortunately, you repent in time, otherwise you will become a corpse."

Yin Zhiping said tragically: "What the young hero said is that my heart is not strong and I fell into the devil's path. I have nothing to say. Now I just want to die."

"The Chongyang Real Man is a hero, and he created the Quanzhen First Sect and won the title of the martial arts world openly. All the martial arts worlds in the Central Plains admire him. When he mentioned the Quanzhen Sect, everyone praised him. He could not have thought that his disciples were so unworthy. One did not abide by the rules and one was intrigue. Maybe the Chongyang Real Man is not in peace underground." Li Haoran looked at Yin Zhiping and truly regretted it. He did not blame him. He only hoped that he could eliminate his inner demons and live bravely.

Seeing that Yin Zhiping's face changed, he continued: "The Northern Beggars taught the hero Guo Jing, the Eastern Cult produced the female Zhuge Huang Rong, and the Southern Emperor passed on martial arts to me. Although I am far inferior to Guo Jing's name, I also suppressed the heads of the three generations of Quanzhen's disciples with one move. As for the seven sons of Quanzhen, who had the middle supernatural powers, if they achieved immortality, who would inherit the great throne? Thinking about the bleak scene in the future, it is really sad and lamentable."

Yin Zhiping thought of Quanzhen's pain and his face turned pale. He understood the current situation of Quanzhen's ignorance. Although Li Haoran's words were unpleasant, they were real. So he said: "It turns out that Xiaoxia is the descendant of the Southern Emperor, no wonder this is so."

Li Haoran said lightly: "But Emperor Nan was defeated by the hands of the Chongyang Zhenren. If you say that Quanzhen martial arts is not as good as the Duan of Dali, I will never believe it. Zhao Zhijing did not lose to me, but to himself, and you are the same."

Yin Zhiping nodded and said, "What the young hero said is very true. We have all defeated our hearts."

"If you fight with Guo Jing with all your might, what will happen?" Li Haoran remembered that Guo Jing was no match for Yin Zhiping when he was young. It was really surprising that the role changed so quickly.

Yin Zhiping said ashamed: "Within thirty moves, I will die of Senior Brother Guo's hand."

Li Haoran said: "What before he became famous?"

Yin Zhiping replied in memory: "Senior Brother Guo once defeated me within ten moves."

"Who is better than Guo Jing's qualifications?" Li Haoran continued to ask.

Yin Zhiping said bluntly: "Senior Brother Guo is far inferior to me."

Li Haoran asked intermittently: "Have you ever asked for the reason?"

Yin Zhiping thought for a while, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "No, never, until now we still live in the glory of our masters, and are proud in our memory."

"That's it. If you practiced seriously back then, even if you were not as good as Guo Jing now, you wouldn't be much different. As a disciple of the head, you know what your teacher expects of you. What's more, Master Qiu has no children or grandchildren. Maybe he has long regarded you as a parent-child in his heart. If you leave, how can you let him survive? It's not too late to make up for the sheep. Just think clearly. If you still want to die, just confess your guilt and commit suicide!" After Li Haoran finished speaking, looking at Zhao Zhijing who was dying, he was too lazy to pay attention to it, and directly shot him to death with one palm.

Yin Zhiping said in surprise: "You, why are you?"

"This person is also a disaster when he lives, so what's the use of keeping it? Besides, your martial arts skills are far inferior to mine, so you can't save it." After Li Haoran finished speaking, he left without looking back, leaving Yin Zhiping in a daze.

The next morning, Li Haoran went up the mountain in the early morning. Although he was busy all night, he was not tired at all. Instead, he became excited because he changed his original trajectory.

Along the way, I felt that Quanzhen Sect was very cautious, and Li Haoran naturally knew what the reason was. One of the two major disciples was dead and one was injured. If they were still loose, then Quanzhen Sect would come to an end.

When he was about to arrive at the Taoist temple, a disciple suddenly asked, "Young Master comes and doesn't know what important things are. There is something wrong with Quanzhen Sect recently. If the donor has nothing important things, it will not be too late to come back after the matter."

Seeing that the disciple was polite and unrestrained, showing the style of a famous sect, Li Haoran said, "Li Haoran, the successor of the Southern Emperor, was ordered to come to visit him. Please inform Dao Brother,"

Quanzhen's disciple was moved and said, "Master Yideng is a friend of the Chongyang Patriarch's life. Brother Li Shi, please come with the small path." After saying that, he explained to the disciple next to him. After the disciple left, he took Li Haoran to the hall.

When he walked to the Chongyang Palace, he saw five men and one woman, six white-haired old Taoists waiting outside the hall. Li Haoran was stunned and then returned to his original state. Wang Chongyang and Yideng were close friends, and he came with the name of Yideng. As a junior, they would of course come out to greet him.

Quanzhen Liuzi looked at the young man walking slowly, his eyes lit up. He saw that the young man was just over 20 years old, with his sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes along the rising sun, like a jade tree facing the wind, with a unique simple and fresh temperament, which makes people feel disappointed.

Seeing that these energetic old Taoists were full of righteousness and extraordinary demeanor, Li Haoran couldn't help but think: It really goes with the saying "It's better to have no books than to believe in books". If they were vulgar people, how could they appear in historical books? And they all praised them all!

Li Haoran said: "After the order of Master Yideng of Shiwang, I came to visit Senior Quanzhen."

Qiu Chuji smiled heroically and said, "Little brother, Master Yideng has interacted with my master's peers. We are still the same generation. In the future, brothers can be called together."

Qiu Chuji is generous and upright, and is most annoying to the silence of writing. Seeing Li Haoran unfathomable and polite, he feels like him.

Li Haoran also smiled and said, "In this way, he took advantage of Quanzhen's disciples. I am only twenty years old, and the disciples of Chongyang Zhenren are at a disadvantage."

Quanzhen Liuzi was stunned, but he could not have thought that he would say this. Qiu Chuji said happily: "The old Taoist hates the worldly vain rituals the most. I didn't expect that there would be such a good junior brother in old age, so I'd be happy to comfort me." After saying that, regardless of his fellow disciples, he just pulled Li Haoran into the hall to flash.

The remaining five sons looked at each other and smiled bitterly, but they knew Qiu Chuji's temperament well, so they looked at each other and followed closely.

When Li Haoran thought of making an appointment with Yang Guo, he saw that there were no outsiders in the palace, so he was too lazy to talk about it. He went straight to the topic: "Master Yideng is my uncle. I have learned all the martial arts of Duan, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is his disciple. A few days ago, he handed over the unique skills of Quanzhen - "Innate Master" to me and asked me to come and return it."

The sixth son of Quanzhen was firm in his heart and developed a state of mind that Mount Tai collapsed before him without changing color. However, at this moment, they all exclaimed and stood up all over, with an incredible look on their faces. The "Innate Ability" followed Wang Chongyang's death and returned to the dust. Seeing the Quanzhen Sect becoming increasingly declining, Quanzhen Six sons felt powerless, but the first strange learning of this sect was not there. They were determined to cheer up, but they had no way to start. At this moment, they heard that their master's master's skill was so exciting that they could not know the excitement in their hearts.

Ma Yu, who suddenly found the treasure, thought he had heard it wrong, and said suspiciously: "Junior brother, what did you say?"

Li Haoran looked at the six people with a funny look and said, "The master of the world practiced the way of immortals and Buddhas, and naturally put down his burden. He knew that the real person of Chongyang passed away, and the 'innate master' and Chongyang real person were buried together. He was afraid that the master of Jueyi would be passed on, so he copied a copy and sent it to me." As he said that, he handed the "innate master" directly to Ma Yu, and Ma Yu took it with trembling hands.

Qiu Chuji woke up and sighed, "Master Yideng is a true gentleman. I am truly grateful to you for your kindness." After saying that, he bowed respectfully. He was not good at pretending, but these words expressed his gratitude and attention.

Li Haoran said: "'Innate Ability' is a complete real thing, and now it is just the thing that returns to the original owner. Brother Qiu is polite."

"Oh, Quanzhen remembers the feelings of junior brother Quanzhen in his heart. If he wants something in the future, Quanzhen will give him the help of his teachings." Ma Yu looked through a few pages and felt that this skill was profound and profound, closely related to the martial arts of this sect. Many of the previous misunderstandings suddenly became clear. At this moment, all the only doubts in his heart were eliminated. He couldn't help but make the next promise.

Li Haoran smiled and said, "When it comes to asking for something, I still need Quanzhen's help."

Quanzhen Liuzi was stunned. He didn't expect it to come so quickly, but Ma Yu still said, "Junior brother, I just said it's okay."

Li Haoran said: "I urgently need a set of four treasures in the study. If the senior brother can satisfy him, then this feeling has been returned."

Quanzhen Liuzi was stunned again. He didn't expect that his request was so simple, and he admired his character even more. Quanzhen Liuzi's most important promise was that Li Haoran would try his best to meet the requirements of Li Haoran. Unexpectedly, his request was so simple that a set of four treasures in the study was nothing in their eyes.

Qiu Chuji sighed and said, "The strange man and the strange moves are really admirable." After saying that, he ran out first and took the four treasures of the study.

On that day, Li Haoran and Quanzhen six sons talked about martial arts and their own gains. Qiu Chuji learned that Li Haoran had just entered the world and had very little experience, and he did not hide his own personal information. However, his decades of experience also made Li Haoran understand a lot and gain a lot.

Both of them are people in the martial arts world, and they can’t do without martial arts after talking. Over time, Qiu Chuji actually had the idea of ​​a competition, so he spoke out and invited him.

Li Haoran naturally would not refuse. He always wanted to find someone to try it out. Now someone comes to him, why not?

The seven people came to the martial arts venue. Qiu Chuji called out the disciples, but did not drive them away. He was open-minded and felt that he could not tell anyone. Seeing Li Haoran's hands empty, he frowned and said, "Junior brother, do you need weapons?"

Li Haoran smiled and said, "Has Master Yideng ever used weapons?"

Qiu Chuji laughed, drew out his sword, and said, "But it's my fault. Please make a move."

Li Haoran was not polite either. He stretched out his index finger and sniffed, and his internal force shot out. His finger force hit Qiu Chuji's right hand holding the sword. The sound was sensational, and the momentum was amazing. Qiu Chuji was shocked and floated away. His expression was solemn, and there was no longer the laughter just now. The power of a finger made him know that although Li Haoran was young, his skill was so high that he was very powerful.

Qiu Chuji calmed down and slashed out a sword, pointing straight into Li Haoran's chest, and the center was as fast as lightning. The swords were divided into several levels, and the sword flowers covered Ling Yun's chest with exquisite moves. Everyone next to him secretly applauded.

Quanzhen Sword Technique has authentic martial arts in the world, with seven swords and seven styles, totaling seven forty-nine styles. The sword technique is dense and rigorous, and often highlights killing moves at the most unexpected points. All the disciples of Quanzhen Sword Technique have learned it. At this moment, they saw Qiu Chuji coming, but each move contained the essence of this sword technique. I was so far behind him. After using several moves, everyone was fascinated by it and confirmed what they learned.

Li Haoran rolled his four fingers together, and pointed his fingers out. The most powerful Shaoshang sword technique among the "Six-Meridian Divine Sword" was used. Among the six swords of the "Six-Meridian Divine Sword", the "Shaoshang Sword" was the most powerful. He opened the pavilion and did not use the agility of change as a skill. He was like a painting of ink splashing ink, leaning horizontally and slantingly, with just a few strokes, but the sword path was powerful, which was quite astonishing as the sky, and the wind and rain were overwhelming.

With a bang, Qiu Chuji's sword wind was several feet away, and it was already stimulated by Shao Shang's sword energy, and the sword energy penetrated straight into it.

Qiu Chuji was experienced by the old master, and he had spared his strength when he took action, but he didn't expect his sword style to be broken by one finger. At this time, the sword energy was swift and he quickly dodged in shock, but he heard the hissing sound, and the unrivaled sword force hit the bluestone slab, causing blue smoke to emerge. All the Quanzhen Sects were shocked and aggravated. Unexpectedly, the world had such a magical skill, and they became worried about Qiu Chuji.

Li Haoran first tried his magic skills, but he didn't want to have such power. He was afraid that he would hurt Qiu Chuji, so he changed to "Yiyang Finger" to fight him.

Qiu Chuji's vest was sweating profusely. If Li Haoran had just asked a few more fingers, he might have lost his life. He would have never thought that he would not be able to get out of other people's moves. However, he was not a narrow-minded person. He was happy instead of anger. He immediately pinched the sword technique with his left hand, swung the sword with his right hand, and returned to his body.

Li Haoran took the "Lingbo Weibu" and avoided it, pointing at Qiu Chujifengfu point, without waiting for him to change his move, and pointed out more than twenty fingers like lightning.

The twenty fingers were loud and powerful, just like the emperor coming. Everyone saw that each finger was a fingering technique, a total of twenty exquisite fingering techniques. They were dazzled and intoxicated for a moment.

The Taoist circled around and watched the battle intently, but saw a young man in blue and an old Taoist in gray robe. His fingers were as strong as rainbows, his sword was as sharp as lightning, and his fight gradually became increasingly fierce.

Qiu Chuji was immersed in Quanzhen's sword technique all his life. Judging from the sword technique alone, he can be said to be the number one master in Quanzhen Sect. However, after fighting with Li Haoran for dozens of moves, he did not gain any advantage, and he was extremely shocked. How could anyone with sharp eyes like Quanzhen's five sons not see that Qiu Chuji was fighting a trapped beast? Failure is just a matter of time.

Seeing that Qiu Chuji was so famous, Li Haoran couldn't help but be disappointed. However, seeing the crowds around him, he didn't want to lose face, embarrass him, and quietly regained his skills and used only four successful powers to fight him.

However, he did not know that after he opened the Ren and Du meridians, he would no longer have the internal strength to be exhausted. Moreover, after he merged with the "Nine Yin True Sutra" and "Bei Ming Divine Art", he had already embarked on the path of martial arts that was above the two great masters. His internal strength was far greater than the five masters of the Central Plains. Moreover, the "Tianshan Zhemei Hand" accommodated various sects and schools in the world, which led to his extensive knowledge and naturally he could see through Qiu Chuji's flaws at a glance.

All Li Haoran learned was amazing. Quanzhen swordsmanship was indeed powerful, but it was much worse than Xiaoyao's skill. What's more, although Qiu Chuji was powerful, he had not reached the state of being able to do nothing but having moves. The style he used was just a copy of Wang Chongyang. Even if he practiced to Wang Chongyang's level, if he had not learned and applied it, he would not be as good as Li Haoran at this moment.

Li Haoran used the "Lingbo Weibu" under his feet to avoid Qiu Chuji's momentum to save his face. "Lingbo Weibu" emphasizes lightness, elegance, leisure, elegantness and elegance. When Li Haoran unfolds, his clothes are fluttering, as cold as the wind, and he leaves as soon as he touches it, like a butterfly dancing among flowers, which fully exerts the word "free and free".

The Quanzhen One Sect had never seen this light skills before, and they all felt refreshed. The five sons of Quanzhen couldn't help but think: This step is exquisite, and it was only seen in their lives. The posture was elegant and beautiful, and it was as straight as a dance. I have never seen such elegant and luxurious, elegant and fulfilling light skills, but I don't know which martial arts it is? It seems that Junior Brother Li is not just a descendant of the Southern Emperor!

While everyone was pondering, the two of them took out more than a hundred moves like lightning. Qiu Chu was as clever as a mirror. He knew that if Li Haoran had not intended to let the water go, he would have lost. But if he thought he was a master who had long been famous in the martial arts world, he was like a scoundrel. His face was lost, but he couldn't help but become impatient. His sword technique suddenly changed, and his moves slowed down, but his strength on the sword was several times greater.

Li Haoran knew his mood and deliberately made a flaw. When Qiu Chuji saw this, he was very happy. The central palace went straight into Li Haoran's big acupoint. He attacked him and would save him. However, Li Haoran held his body and did not move. He stretched out his right hand with two fingers, clamped the sword body straight, and stood firm in front of his chest.

The Quanzhen Sect was shocked, afraid that the two of them would compete with their internal strength, but Li Haoran suddenly let go and left. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Haoran smiled and said, "Quanzhen's swordsmanship is worthy of the authentic martial arts in the world. I admire it. How about a draw?"

Qiu Chuji's breath was uneven and he smiled and said, "If my junior brother had not given up, I would have been defeated long ago. This battle would be really good. If I, Qiu Chuji, lost, I, would have lost. There is nothing shameful."

This person's martial arts skills are not very good, but he admitted defeat calmly in front of his disciples, which is particularly rare. Li Haoran also admired his open-mindedness in his heart and thought to himself: Qiu Chuji's words and deeds are in line with the saying "Extraordinary people do extraordinary things."
Chapter completed!