Chapter 216 The murderer is Li Yuanba!
Chapter 216 The murderer is Li Yuanba! (Part )
Click!
Thunder exploded and the electric snake rolled away.
Bean-sized raindrops fell in the yard and on the roof.
"Dragon form..."
Inside the hut, Li Yuan sat cross-legged, his breathing constantly changing, moving his Qi, blood, and internal strength.
A powerful and hot medicinal force spread along the blood vessels and meridians to the limbs and bones. This was the medicinal power of the Huajiao Pill.
Over the course of ten days, Li Yuanlong took a total of three Jiao Hua Dan pills, which was almost equivalent to the bones and blood of a red dragon fish king. How could the medicinal power be more than powerful?
"hold head high!"
In a trance, Li Yuan seemed to hear the angry roar of a dragon.
His body was in turmoil, as if a dragon was struggling violently and gnawing at his internal organs and bones, making him feel as if he could be torn apart at any time.
Even though it took him more than ten days to digest the effects of the medicine, the impact was still so severe that Li Yuan's eyelids twitched wildly.
"This pill..."
Li Yuan gritted his teeth, feeling like a small boat caught in the raging waves. The power of the Jiaohua Pill was beyond his imagination.
But unlike other elixirs, the medicinal power of this one is subtle and will explode instantly when it is strong enough to change the muscles and bones.
With his eyes closed, Li Yuan could feel the furnishings in the house, the wind and rain outside, and he could also feel his body temperature rising and his blood rushing and surging.
There was almost no delay in this process, and his body turned as red as blood again, and it became redder and redder.
"puff!"
Li Yuan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood. Suddenly, the room was brightly lit, and the light came from him.
His whole body was glowing red, and the sound of blood surging through his body could be heard. Along with his long breathing, the small house seemed to be shaking.
"Squeak!"
Under the bed, the little mouse retreated in fear, feeling the high fever. Soon, he felt a cold current coming. Finally, he could not bear it any longer and ran into the rat hole.
"It's self-torture!"
Li Yuan pounded the ground, the tiles were crushed into powder, and cold sweat covered his forehead.
This time, he did not feel the numbness from the previous bone changes. The severe pain overwhelmed everything. His veins bulged all over his body, his bones 'crackled', and his blood was boiling like magma...
Finally, he jumped up and rushed into the rainy night like the wind, holding a long hammer in his hand and dancing wildly. The sound of the hammer and the thunder exploded together.
Click!
Lightning flashed across the sky.
After a long while, the heavy hammer fell to the ground. Li Yuan staggered a few times, mist rising from his body, and heavy rain was pouring like a stove.
His shirt and trousers had been torn to shreds long ago, and there was not a trace of water on his sturdy body. His internal strength mixed with internal energy gushed out from his body, like an invisible barrier that blocked out the wind and rain.
boom!
boom!
In the heavy rain, he punched and kicked.
As he paced, he looked like an eagle, a kite, a running bull, or a fierce tiger; with his arms stretched out, he looked like a monkey or a tiger...
With every move, various shapes follow each other, combining multiple forces.
"Twenty-seven forms!"
Li Yuan flexed and stretched out his five fingers, and the air and rain were shattered at once. Under his thin body, there was an overwhelming force like an active volcano.
"Squeak!"
Li Yuan walked slowly into the house. In the corner, the little mouse screamed, its calves trembled, and it spilled a few drops of urine.
It felt like a ferocious giant was approaching, which frightened it so much that it dived into the cave and dared not show its head out.
"Every thirteenth year is a transformation, whether it is the root bones or the change of form..."
Looking in front of the mirror, he changed into a coarse linen shirt, put on a human skin mask and a ghost-faced iron mask, took a bamboo hat off the wall, turned around and disappeared into the wind and rain.
At the same time, he controlled the top-quality Liuhe boots and the newly combined fourth-level boots.
【Thirteen Spirits Leather Boots (Level 4)】
[Forged in the divine fire furnace, these high-quality spiritual boots contain incense, energy and blood. Because the master of the weapon poured his heart and soul into them, they have a little bit of spiritual power...]
[Control conditions: any one of the lifting and leaping skills, Qinggong is perfect]
[Control Effect: Level 5 (Light Yellow): Swift as lightning, like a snake, fast as flying
Level 4 (Blue): Like walking on flat ground, taking root, and walking steadily.
Huhu~
Walking in the wind and rain, Li Yuan was very calm, sensing the weapon talisman, which contained four heavy hammers in addition to two pairs of boots.
This is the best control combination he can come up with so far. Although it is not extreme, it is comprehensive.
"Twenty-five palm controls, taking into account both Qinggong and hammer techniques... that's about enough."
In the wind and rain, Li Yuan walked quickly, shuttling between cities. After changing his form, his lightness skill improved again. He was able to move up and down without getting wet by the rain or the ground, and shuttled through the shadows of the rain curtain.
The cloud climbing goal of "more than ten feet above the ground and two or three miles away" has come one step closer.
As he shuttled back and forth, he looked around in the night, searching for the familiar light of weapons.
The visibility was very low in the rainy night, but the light of the weapons was still very obvious. Li Yuan crossed many streets in the rain and soon saw the familiar light.
……
"It's raining really hard."
In a private house in an alley, Linghu Baiwan sat in a rocking chair under the eaves, feeling the chill of the autumn rain.
"I heard that there is a genius who can comprehend the form of heaven and earth from wind, thunder, rain and lightning, which is even better than the form of spirit beasts. I wonder how he did it?"
Linghu Baiwan yawned, feeling a little annoyed.
"I really don't want to get involved in this mess. The people from the Dragon and Tiger Temple want to fight for the inheritance. What does this have to do with Master Fox?"
"What muddy water?"
"I'm angry... Who?!" Startled by the sudden voice, Linghu Baiwan drew his sword without thinking, but was gently patted on the shoulder:
"it's me."
"senior!"
The scimitar in Linghu Baiwan's hand fell to the ground, and a smile appeared on his face:
"Why do you go out in person on such a rainy day?"
Looking at the ghost-faced man wearing a conical hat, Linghu Baiwan was horrified. He was shocked at how he found him and was also appalled at his outfit.
This outfit, at this time...
"What is this muddy water you're talking about?"
Li Yuan sat in a rocking chair, and the water droplets on the eaves were as dense as threads.
"Fire Dragon Temple."
Linghu Baiwan lowered his voice and told what he had seen and heard at the banquet a few days ago, as well as his own guesses.
"The Fire Dragon Temple contacted the masters and insisted on taking action at this time. I am afraid there is someone behind the scenes who is instructing them. However, they contacted various masters and did not mention Master Fu Long at all. I think they are looking for a scapegoat..."
The news that Zen Master Fulong accepted a disciple has spread.
But this news would have to spread at least among the provincial-level forces, and the families that the Fire Dragon Temple had contacted might not necessarily know about it.
"You mean, Feng Yuanqing wants to use the excuse of encircling and suppressing the Divine Weapon Valley to get rid of the guy that Long Xixiang has his eyes on?"
Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke in a low voice.
Since it concerns the inheritance of the Great Dragon Sect Master, he was not surprised that someone wanted to get rid of him. He was just curious about who was behind the Fire Dragon Temple.
In this generation of Longhu Temple, there are probably not many people who are qualified to take over the position of Grand Dragon Sect Master...
"This is just my guess."
Linghu Baiwan lowered his voice: "Senior, it is said that the Divine Weapon Valley not only has famous weapons and magic weapons, but also various magic weapon blueprints, all of which are priceless..."
"Um……"
Li Yuan glanced at the boy and said, "This is a good deal."
The Divine Weapon Valley has not produced any magical weapons for more than 700 years, but the blueprints of those magical weapons are also extremely valuable. The divine craftsmen of Wanchuan's lineage have come here many times, not only coveting the magical weapons, but also wanting the blueprints of the magical weapons.
"If you are interested, I will inform you in advance."
Linghu Baiwan felt relieved. He wanted to do his best to get rid of this evil star.
"talk later."
After asking for the location of Feng Yuanqing, An Yuanwu and others, Li Yuan made a lightning-fast move and knocked him over and threw him into the room.
After making sure that he would not wake up tonight, he immersed himself in the wind and rain again.
Not long after, he arrived at the east of the city, where everyone from the Fire Dragon Temple was.
This is a house with seven courtyards in front and back, covering a large area. It is the residence of Huolong Temple in Dechang Prefecture. There are stone lions squatting in front of the big red gate. In the night rain, there are also people patrolling and guarding the gate.
Li Yuan glanced casually and saw that he had followed the wind into the courtyard wall, avoiding the patrols and mastiffs in the courtyard, and approached the backyard at a leisurely pace.
"So many experts?"
Li Yuan crouched down and frowned. He saw the light of at least six top-grade famous weapons, many of which were the weapons provided by the masters invited by the Fire Dragon Temple that night.
Click!
The lightning snake rolled away, and Li Yuan slowed down his pace to avoid the direction where those top-grade famous weapons were.
Before long, he had sensed the familiar light of weapons, and saw Yue Chongtian, who was wearing a straw raincoat and looked troubled.
"Will they choose tonight to take action as well?"
Li Yuan's heart moved, thinking it was very likely. He slowly approached. When he reached the backyard, he tried his best to suppress his distracting thoughts. After walking around, he saw the light of the Fire Dragon Sword.
This quasi-divine weapon was only forty meters away from him.
"If this old guy wants to go out..."
Li Yuan lifted his hat slightly and glanced in all directions. Soon, he found a long-handled heavy hammer weighing more than 400 pounds lurking somewhere in the shadows.
……
Click!
The wind and rain are getting intense.
In the backyard, Yue Chongtian took off his bamboo hat and bowed at the door:
"Lin Gang, Liu Da, Gong Liangxu, Chi Sheng... and the other nine have already received replies and have gathered their own experts. They are just waiting for your order to charge into the Divine Guards' base."
"Where's An Yuanwu?"
The door was wide open, and Feng Yuanqing's eyes were slightly cold.
"Zhenwu Hall..."
Yue Zhongtian paused for a moment and said, "An Yuanwu said he would follow, but there is no definite news on whether he will take action."
"This old guy is too timid. Gong Yangyu is not here, Han Chuijun has not returned, and there are only a few old soldiers and elders here. He doesn't dare to take action?"
Feng Yuanqing sneered, holding the Fire Dragon Sword, and walked into the rain:
"Send a message to everyone. Massacre the Divine Guards tonight. No one will be left alive... Hmm?!"
Yue Zhongtian bent forward to listen, and suddenly heard a startled cry. He looked up suddenly, and saw a raging energy surge in the wind and rain, like a dragon bursting out of the ground.
Dragging a heavy hammer half the size of a man, he rushed forward with an extremely ferocious attitude.
"Who? Him again?!"
Feng Yuanqing was shocked and angry, but he didn't have time to think about why the Fire Dragon Sword didn't give any warning. When he scolded it, the Fire Dragon Sword had already come out of its sheath a foot with a clang.
At the same time, he retreated violently and shouted:
"who are you?!"
He drew his sword quickly, but he had been building up his strength for a long time, choosing the right time and angle. Moreover, Li Yuan, who was blessed with the Weaponry Sutra, was even faster!
Before the Fire Dragon Sword burst into flames, he used all his strength to swing his hammer, which was already three feet in front of him. The hammer exploded like thunder:
"A certain family, Li Yuanba!"
(End of this chapter)