Chapter 7 Soul Seal Clutch Ring

On the fourth floor of Jiangshan Pavilion, the old man in purple robe sat on the Taishi chair with a golden knife. The window sill was open, and there was wind on high. It blew into the attic and rustled the bamboo curtain. However, surprisingly, the incense in the corner of the house condensed and did not disperse, and the smoke rose straight up, not affected by the strong wind at all.

Because of this strange incense function, the room is not cold at all, but a little warm. When the wind blows, it is cool just right.

The old man in purple robe greedily stared at the column of incense on the incense burner in the corner of the wall, and his eyes were ** naked and wanted to possess.

"Master..." The young woman in white robe behind the old man complained, which made his eyes come back from the incense and was reluctant to leave.

"Xiaofang, this spring fragrance is a good thing..."

The old man turned around and looked at the young woman pitifully.

The young woman was angry, and Liu Mei frowned. She interrupted him first and said angrily, "Don't think I'll ask for it again. It was very humiliating to ask you for the tea from Tianmu Mountain last time."

The old man protested: "I'm willing to bet and lose, Xiaofang, you play tricks."

The young woman curled her lips, turned her head, and didn't talk to the old man.

The middle-aged man on the other side came up and asked with a smile, "Master? Do you think the boy who competes with the sunset today can still win?

The old man in purple robe raised his legs and stretched out with a happy look. The middle-aged man quickly pinched the old man's shoulder to show his filial piety. The old man was satisfied. He took a sip of tea, shook his head and said, "This time, Mr. Wu is hanging."

"Why? Master? Will Li Beidou be better than Zen Qinglei? The middle-aged man is puzzled.

"That's not true. Chan Qinglei wants Billy Beidou to be steadily higher than the line." The old man shook his head.

"Then how would you say that he would say it?" The young woman in white couldn't help interrupting.

The old man in purple robe looked at her with a smile. The young woman who had been looking at her was crimson. It was not until she was about to leave that he withdrew his eyes, coughed and said seriously, "Because Li Beidou brought the 'clutch ring' of the soul seal this time. Although it is not a particularly powerful weapon, even if he is a master of the martial artist's realm, he is also You may not be able to avoid the blow of others' unity. Hey hey, maybe, that boy will be worried about his life.

"Ah, that's my silver..." The middle-aged man suddenly changed his color. He remembered that he had bet on Wu Peng Weisheng's 500 taels of silver. He looked sadly at the young woman in white. She let herself bet on the sunset boy to win.

The young woman in white turned a blind eye and frowned at the cyan figure standing on the ring, and a trace of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Worry about life..."

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The heavy snow is stagnant, the sun is bright, and the weather is surprisingly good.

Li Beidou stood on the ring of the Wuwang Competition, looking at the sky with a blank face.

He put his hands in his sleeves, like a child who is obsessed with the sky. There are many onlookers under the stage, a sea of people, a noisy voice, but not a word can enter his ears.

He wears a pair of ancient Taoist crowns and a high-crowned robe, which is quite elegant and elegant as an ancient martial arts practicer.

After a while, there was a big movement in the crowd of onlookers. not far away, a beautiful teenager in a white robe came over.

The teenager looked indifferent. His black hair was tied with a cyan ribbon. His steps were light and elegant. Three steps behind him, he was followed by a dull-aged man. The man put his hands in his sleeve, his head slightly lowered, and he also followed the teenager. The rhythm began. It's like one.

There is a lot of discussion when the crowd is neutral.

"Oh, isn't this Wu Wei? Why is he so young? He looks only sixteen or seven years old. Is he really that powerful?"

"I'm only fifteen years old. I'm out of sight. Isn't it awesome? You didn't see it that day. The silence of Chan Qinglei's big hand was so powerful that it was broken by his slap. I think Li Beidou is also miserable this time.

"What do you know? Li Beidou's strength is not bad. At the fourth level of the martial soul, the most important thing is that he got the 'clutch ring' of the soul seal under the master's school this time. Hey hey, don't blame me for not reminding you that the power of this 'clutch ring' is amazing. The winning rate of the underground Qianzhuang is one to compensate 10, so Wu Pengwei will work harder. I'm sure I'll lose this time."

"Really..."

"If you don't believe it, let's see."

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Wu Pengwei walked into the crowd. Chen Tian and others had been waiting for a long time and heard the discussion in the crowd. He smiled and asked Chen Tian, "Do you bet me to win?"

Chen Tian hesitated and said, "I only bet 10,000 taels. Elder, Li Beidou is very powerful, especially his clutch ring. You should be careful."

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently, patted him on the shoulder and walked into the ring.

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In the ring, Li Beidou was withdrawing his eyes from the sky and staring at Wu Pengwei, with an eagle-like sharp luster flashing in his eyes.

"Wu Wei, we meet again."

Li Beidou's voice was low, like a buzzing sword hidden in the scabbard.

Wu Pengwei saluted indifferently: "Brother Li has good eyesight. I still remember it."

Li Beidou smiled coldly, "Wu Wei, there's no need to pretend. The meeting I said was late at night two weeks ago, Shili Post Hall."

His voice was very low, and the voices under the stage were boiling. Only he and Wu Pengwei could hear it.

Wu Pengwei looked indifferent, but his eyes narrowed slightly, like a crescent moon.

"What's wrong with Brother Li?"

Li Beidou looked directly into Wu Pengwei's eyes and said coldly, "I know your eyes. That night, that's how you killed my disciples in front of me. I will never forget it."

"Since you think I'm the murderer, why don't you tell the teacher that you came to get me? With the strength of 'Lihezong', I believe it's easy to deal with me. Wu Pengwei's voice was very soft, with a smile on the corners of his eyes.

"Are you wanted?" Li Beidou also smiled, and Mu Ran's smile was a little gloomy: "You killed Chen Muling in front of my eyes, so I have to find him in person."

"Isn't it Ji Xuan?" Wu Pengwei was a little puzzled. Then he remembered that he killed a disciple of Lihe Sect that night, but he didn't expect that Li Beidou was avenging for him instead of Ji Xuan, an important figure in the clan.

"Ji Xuan is a good woman. She is unrelewd, promiscuous, greedy and light-right, and has countless enemies. I don't like him very much. What's more, he fought alone with people that night. He was incompetent. Martial arts practitioners should have the awareness of martyrdom at any time." Li Beidou shook his head and said a unique opinion.

Wu Pengwei suddenly looked at Li Beidou with new eyes. Although this person is not young, he has his own unique opinions and is very obsessed with martial arts.

Most of such opponents are determined and have a persistent heart. No matter what their strength is, they are difficult to deal with.

Li Beidou's hands suddenly loosened, revealing a bronze dagger. On the handle of the dagger, there is a cyan iron chain. The chain is about half a meter long, and the other end is a cyan ring the size of a human head.

The dagger and ring are simple, with some rust on it, but in Wu Pengwei's eyes, there is naturally an uncontrollable force overflowing.

The power is soft but not weak, with a very familiar feeling of Wu Pengwei, which is the power of water attribute.

"The weapon of the soul seal?" Wu Pengwei's eyes were awe-inspiring.

"Yes, this is a weapon of soul seal. Only with it, even people in the martial arts realm have the confidence to kill." Li Beidou took a deep breath, and his eyes became sharp and deep. The dullness on his face was gone, and he was replaced by a strong and incomparable self-confidence: "Come and make a break. Before martial arts is reasonable, life and death are insignificant. Martial arts practitioners should have the awareness of death after hearing the Tao."

After saying this, Li Beidou was silent. He raised his short sword flat in front of his chest, as if he was going to pierce Wu Pengwei across the air.

A strong wind blew on the ring for no reason, and their clothes suddenly hunted.

"The awareness of death when you hear the Tao..."

Wu Pengwei whispered this sentence, and his blood gradually boiled. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and opened them again. His eyes were as quiet as water, far and vast, and his left hand raised slightly forward and made a gesture of invitation.

Li Beidou's eyes tightened, he shouted in a low voice, and a strange step under his feet.

Like drawing eight characters, moving forward with twists and turns, but the speed is extremely fast. The cyan clothes bring out a shadow in the air, like a cyan giant snake winding and crawling.

In the rapid march, the corners of the clothes are like knives, hissing the air.

Almost between two breaths, he came to Wu Pengwei's approach. With a short sword in his hand, the snake letter rushed out and took Wu Pengwei's chest.

There is light on the dagger, soft white but not light, mixed with dazzling gold, extremely sharp.

Wu Pengwei suddenly exhaled at this time, and his chest seemed to be shrined. At the same time, his feet floated like water waves, and he let go of the sharp and rapid stab at an incredible angle.

One hit becomes empty.

Li Beidou was not angry but happy. The right hand of the ring pulled, and the short sword buckled in the air unexpectedly turned a corner in the air, chasing Wu Pengwei as if it had long eyes. It was as fast as fire, and there was no trace of stagnation.

Wu Pengwei's body is like a wave of water, but in any case, he can't get rid of the pursuit of the dagger.

He retreated and observed. His eyes were bent like crescents, but his mind was rapidly analyzing the flight trajectory of the dagger.

Almost between the three breaths, he judged the tortuous trajectory of the dagger. His index finger and thumb intersect, and it is raised again and again, as soft as a flower. A soft white light gas takes off his hand and hits the tortuous dagger, and bounces a light crisp sound like a pearl falling jade plate.

The dagger was hit and immediately deviated from the direction.

"Pinging a flower seal?"

Li Beidou was shocked.

He was impressed by the penet-finger martial arts skill, which is the moon character gold fantasy skill that Zen Qinglei is good at - the flower seal.

But at this moment, it was exerted in Wu Pengwei's hands, and the golden light gas turned into a white water system, which was incompetent, but the power was not small, which shocked him.

How could he think that Wu Pengwei just fought with Zen Qinglei and reproduced his martial arts skills in his mind. Although there is no specific operation method, he can simulate two points through action, and then calculate through the human form of silver light atomization, which can understand the mystery of six points.

Finally, through self-improvement, a water-based moon character mysterious skill "flower seal" is newly released.

For Wu Pengwei, today's mysterious skills of moon characters are no longer as obscure and difficult as they were at the beginning. Modifying and creating is just a matter of a blink of an eye.

Li Beidou didn't understand the trick, and thought that Wu Pengwei and Ji Dizong had secrets that others didn't know.

At this stunned moment, Wu Pengwei had already pinched his hands into a palm. One after the other, he was wrapped in two white lights, like the ups and downs of water waves to the chest of Li Beidou, faster than the waves.

Li Beidou raised his right hand, and the bronze ring in his palm glowed golden, and smashed into Wu Pengwei's two erratic palms.

"bang" "bang" "bang" "bang"............

A series of dull sounds were startled. The people under the stage only saw the golden and white lights mixed. In an instant, the light and shadow were heavy, and the people were dazzling and overwhelmed.

When the light and shadow dissipated, the two people in the ring had separated and confronted each other.

Li Beidou's eyes are sharp, shooting a knife-like light.

Wu Pengwei is as quiet as water, and his eyes are far-reaching.

The two confronted each other quietly, and an invisible air pressure suddenly appeared in the air, and the depressed people under the stage were out of breath.

Li Beidou suddenly loosened, and the short sword in his hand fell down. It stopped when it was about to fall to the ground, and then swayed slightly from side to side. When it swayed, a trace of white light overflowed from between the blade and the chain, like rising smoke.

The smoke gradually became hazy and thick, and finally turned into a huge white carp.

The carp swims around the dagger, with ferocious scales and a one-horn on its head. The huge fish lips are intertwined with canine teeth, which is lifelike.

"It's the canine-toothed fish king. It turns out that a canine-toothed fish king is sealed in the 'clutch ring'."

Someone exclaimed under the stage.