The sky is bright and the Vulture Palace is located in the clouds and mist.
On the stone platform in front of the palace, Dugu Feng held his chin and watched the women from the Nine Heavenly Tribes practicing their sword skills, with a thoughtful look in his eyes from time to time.
Li Zhige walked out, the coquettish and evil red light in his eyes was much lighter, and it was not as scary as last night.
Although he could not completely control the surge of infuriating energy, he could at least temporarily suppress the imprint of life that was about to move within his body.
Walking to Dugu Feng, Li Zhige patted him on the shoulder and asked with a smile, "How are the swordsmanship of these disciples from Lingjiu Palace?"
Dugu Feng replied without thinking, "It's ordinary."
Li Zhige nodded.
The current Dugu Feng's swordsmanship is indeed far superior to that of the disciples of Lingjiu Palace. Despite the huge power of the Lingjiu Palace, which quietly controlled most of the Jianghu gangs from the Central Plains to the southeastern coast, in fact there were no decent masters in the Lingjiu Palace except Wu Xingyun.
Even the Plum, Orchid, Bamboo, Juxi and Great Swordsmen, their martial arts can only be considered first-rate in the martial arts world, and they are far from being considered top-notch masters.
However, Mei Lan, Zhu Ju and Xi Da Jian Shi are more suitable to serve as Dugu Feng’s sparring partner.
Just as it happened, Mei, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum, the Western Great Sword Attendant, came to greet Li Zhige. The oldest Mei Jian walked in front, looking at Li Zhige respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, it's breakfast time. What do you want to eat?" , slave, go down and prepare."
Li Zhige looked at the head maid, shook his head slightly and said, "Mei Jian, in front of Li, I don't care for so many mundane etiquette."
Xi Nu nodded and said in unison, "Yes, I will obey your Lord's orders."
Li Zhige simply stopped correcting them. Their long-term habits could not be corrected with just a few words.
Glancing at Dugu Feng, Li Zhige thought for a while and said to Xi Nu, "From today on, you will accompany him to practice swordsmanship. As long as all the swordsmanship secrets collected by Lingjiu Palace are taken out and let him watch, don't Keep something private.”
Mei Jian hesitated a little and replied to Li Zhige, "Your Majesty, the Lingjiu Palace has collected hundreds of sword techniques. Wouldn't it be inappropriate to show them all to the young master for viewing? The young master is still young and should specialize in one." It’s the swordsmanship.”
After saying that, Mei Jian immediately regretted it.
After all, she is just a maid, who has the right to question her master?
Mei Jian looked at Li Zhige nervously, fearing that Li Zhige would be angry.
Contrary to Mei Jian's expectation, Li Zhige was not angry and had no expression on his face. He just said calmly, "My disciple is unusual. Don't look at him with ordinary people's eyes. Go and collect the swords from Lingjiu Palace." Just show me all the laws. If Tong Lao is held accountable, you will blame Li."
"Yes, slave, I obey."
Li Zhige ignored Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum, stood up, and walked towards the direction of Wu Xingyun.
Practicing martial arts, externally refining the muscles, bones, skin and membranes, and internally refining the true energy and blood.
When the true qi and qi blood grow to a certain level, they will feed back the spirit. Therefore, masters with profound skills have far superior mental power than ordinary people, and can use their strong mental power to lock in other people's popularity opportunities.
All the disciples in Lingjiu Palace knew that Li Zhige's identity was unusual, and no one stopped him.
When he came to the cave, Li Zhige saw Wu Xingyun grabbing the blood of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. She still looked eight or nine years old, but Li Zhige was keenly aware that her skills had recovered a lot.
An eighty-nine-year-old girl grabbed a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy and sucked his blood. If an ordinary person saw this horrifying scene, they would be frightened out of their wits.
Li Zhige frowned slightly.
Just as Li Zhige frowned, the young man's blood had already been drained, and his face was pale and bloodless. Wu Xingyun threw him aside casually, and he could only breathe out but not in.
Wu Xingyun turned her head, her lips were bright and she grinned, revealing a mouth of blood-stained teeth. She smiled ferociously and said, "Nephew, are you scared?"
"No, you are scarier than grandma. I'm afraid grandma can't scare you."
"It's an old problem. This is also the drawback of practicing Duzun Gong. Although Duzun Gong can make people rejuvenate, they can only rejuvenate them once every thirty years, and they have to drink blood every day to restore their skills."
Li Zhige frowned and said with calm eyes, "I only respect the Zhiyang Kungfu. Master uses a female body to practice Zhiyang Kungfu. Naturally, he has to use blood to replenish Yang Qi, so that the Kungfu can be performed smoothly. And in the blood, there is the blood of a boy. The most masculine, so my uncle kidnapped a group of blood slaves and sucked the blood of one blood slave every day to supplement his martial arts? "
Wu Xingyun nodded and said with admiration, "My nephew is indeed smart."
Li Zhige thought for a moment, then persuaded, "Uncle, these blood slaves are still virgins. They have never even enjoyed the taste of being men, so you just sucked their blood and killed them. Isn't this too inhumane?"
"Uncle, you need blood to practice your martial arts. You can buy a group of blood slaves with money. It is enough to put some blood on the blood slaves every day. There is no need to suck all the blood from their bodies."
"The Great Dao is fifty, the Tianyan West is the ninth, and there is still one left. Everything has a glimmer of hope. You can't do everything as a person, and you can't do everything as you do. My uncle must understand these principles."
Wu Xingyun rolled her eyes, with a hint of ridicule on her pretty face. She licked her bright red lips and said in a strange tone, "Senior nephew, is it possible that you are still a kind person?"
Li Zhige shook his head and said calmly, "No. Li has never been a kind person, but Li will not kill innocent people indiscriminately like his uncle. If others did not come to provoke Li, Li would never attack innocent people. people take action.”
Wu Xingyun didn't talk too much with Li Zhige on this issue. She got up and walked to the stone bed to sit down. She looked at Li Zhige and said with a strange smile, "Master Nephew, are you here to learn Duzun Gong from me, or are you here to learn Duzun Gong from me?" Nosy?"
Li Zhige remained silent.
Indeed, he, Li Zhige, doesn't like to meddle in other people's business. But sometimes, when you encounter something that you really can't stand, who can guarantee that you can just mind your own business?
For example, when Li Zhige encountered someone like Ye Erniang who was so heartless, even if Li Zhige didn't want to meddle in other people's affairs, he couldn't ignore her.
For example, when he encountered Wu Xingyun kidnapping a young man to suck his blood, even though Li Zhige didn't want to take care of it, he still couldn't help but persuade him.
In the rivers and lakes, Li Zhige mostly ignored people who were being hunted and killed, because there were few innocent people in the rivers and lakes.
Maybe Duan Yu was innocent, but Li Zhige still killed him, not because of anything else, but because Duan Yu was ignorant and kept bothering him, which made Li Zhige very irritated.
But the young man in front of him was just a simple farmer's boy at the foot of Tianshan Mountain. His life had just begun, and his blood was sucked dry by Wu Xingyun.
Looking at the young man in front of him who was breathing out but not coming in, Li Zhige silently stepped forward and fired a blast of Qi at him.
When Li Zhige's true energy penetrated into the young man's body, the young man's pale face gained a bit of blood. He looked gratefully at this man whose eyes were glowing red and looked like a god and a demon, and tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.
There is no absolute good or evil in the world.
Good people do bad things, and bad people do good things.
People are complicated. Li Zhige could kill all the people in Thirty-six Cave and Seventy-two Islands without blinking an eye, and he would also feel sympathy for this innocent boy.
Wu Xingyun silently watched Li Zhige's actions, her petite face full of surprise. She had lived for nearly a hundred years, but she had never understood this nephew.
"Senior sister, my good senior sister. Junior sister is here, why don't you come out to greet her?"
Just when the atmosphere was silent, a charming voice came from the horizon and spread to every corner of the Vulture Palace.
Hearing this voice, Wu Xingyun looked a little panicked. He suddenly jumped down from the stone bed and said with gloomy eyes, "It's that bitch Li Qiushui! She was sure that grandma's power has not recovered these days, so she came here to kill her."
Li Zhige's expression did not change.
Be it Li Qiu Shui or Wu Xingyun, these fellow apprentices and sisters are neither good nor good people. Of course, he, Li Zhige, is not a good person either.
Seeing Li Zhige beside him, Wu Xingyun instantly calmed down and revealed a ferocious smile, "Senior nephew, kill that bitch Li Qiushui for grandma. Grandma will not only teach you the unique skill, but also I will give you all the decades of inheritance from Lingjiu Palace."
Li Zhige shook his head, "Master, I'm just here to learn Duzun Kung Fu, not to meddle in other people's business."
