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That person groaned and sneered, "It has been more than ten years since the old monster left the world. I wonder how many young talents have appeared in the martial arts world. However, it was a grave mistake for the little girl to use Lady Azure Sun to frighten the old monster. Lady Qingyang had been dead for many years and had not left anything behind. How could a disciple suddenly appear? " Liu'er winked at Zhao Lingqiu, signalling her not to say anything more. She rushed into the cave and replied, "Miss Zhao likes to boast. Senior, please don't believe her. How could this junior dare to claim that I am the grand disciple of Lady Qingyang? For no reason whatsoever, I have disgraced Senior Qingyang's name. " Zhao Lingqiu took the chance and said, "How did the old monster know that Lady Qingyang did not leave anything behind? She left a lot! " Liu'er hurriedly pinched her arm. Zhao Lingqiu, who was in pain, pouted and hit her arm six times.

The person suddenly laughed out loud and said angrily: "Are you still saying that it isn't a fishy monk? This little monk has pretty good eyes, this little girl is very gentle! " At this moment, the two of them were in the cave, and they could not see anything. They only felt that the darkness in front of them had no end, and they did not know where the mysterious person was. It was as if he had seen this movement with his own eyes. Although Zhao Lingqiu was angry and embarrassed, she was also abnormally frightened. Perhaps, she was really a monster or demon. Liu'er became even more alarmed. "Could it be that this senior has some sort of strange skill that allows him to see things in the dark?" Before he learned kung fu, he did not believe that anyone could leap several zhang into the air. After experiencing so many things, he always felt that the world was vast, and there were countless strange objects.

He was no longer a frog at the bottom of a well.

That person suddenly sneered, "Madam Qingyang is someone from a hundred years ago. Who knows if she has the ability to do so? However, the old demon felt that it was just because of her false reputation. He only hated the old demon for not having been born a few hundred years earlier when the time came. " Liu'er and Zhao Lingqiu had narrowly escaped death because of Lady Qingyang's secret scripture. In fact, it could be said that Lady Qingyang had saved their lives. Furthermore, she had stood by their side for decades of love. At this moment, when he heard the words of this person, containing hints of humiliation, he was so infuriated that he could barely contain his anger.

Although Liu'er knew that this mysterious person had superb inner force skills and was a Martial Senior, she still retorted: "Senior's divine power is unparalleled, this junior knows about it. However, no matter how high your martial arts might be, you should not speak ill of me, Senior Qingyang. " That person sneered, "Old demon, what can you do to me? Forget about your young disciple, even if Lady Qingyang was resurrected, the old monster would still dare to fight her. " Liu'er said angrily: "Junior respects you as Senior Martial Lin, which is why I am speaking kindly. I hope that senior will treat this matter with dignity, and not push your luck. " That person laughed and said, "You ignorant kid, what do you need respect from the old demon? If you are not convinced, then come forward and let the old monster smack you to death with one palm, so that you can clean up the temple's old monks. "

Liu'er became even angrier when she heard this, but it wasn't appropriate for him to injure her just because of a few words of argument. She endured her anger and let out a loud snort. However, Zhao Lingqiu said, "Who doesn't know how to boast? However, people who can brag like you are rarely seen in this world. " That person said angrily: "Stupid girl, what did you say? Who did you say was bragging? " Zhao Lingqiu said, "If you really are a master of martial arts, why are you imprisoned in this cave? From my point of view, you must have come to the Shaolin Temple to steal the scriptures, was caught by the Shaolin Temple's high monks, and are locked up here do not dare to go out! If you say that you are not boasting, then what is it? " Liu'er heard this and found it hilarious, almost clapping her hands.

That person was ridiculed by her and was unable to say anything for a long time. Zhao Lingqiu added, "Haha! You were right when I said that. You don't have the face to continue lying to me, right? " He then turned to Liu'er and said: "Little rascal, rather than listening to people boasting in the dark cave, why don't you go back to the temple and ask the High Monk Shaolin. I bet that what I've seen is true, this person is at most a thief who stole books." Although she felt that the cave was strange and wanted to investigate, this mysterious person was a little strange. She was afraid and no longer had any interest in him. Liu'er believed that regardless of whether this person was bragging or not, he definitely had his reasons for being in this secret cave. Whatever the reason, it was proof that the monks of the Shaolin Temple did not want the world to know of this person's existence. Since they were unwilling, there was no need for him to be so rash as to seek them out. He said, "This is exactly how it should be."

The two of them had already decided to leave. They immediately turned around and left. Suddenly, a loud rumbling sound came from behind them. It was as if half of the mountain had collapsed, causing the duo's ears to buzz. Then, he heard the mysterious man shout, "Two brats coming to the old demon's place for no reason. It's fine if they disturb the old demon's cultivation. After mocking and ridiculing them for a while, they wanted to leave just like that? You say that the old monster is a little thief? Fine, I want to show you whether or not this old monster is a little thief! " Liu'er was greatly alarmed and thought to herself, "Not good!" She quickly said to Zhao Lingqiu, "Miss Zhao, let's go!"

As soon as Liu'er finished her sentence, she felt a strong gust of wind behind her back. She thought that the person had thrown out a stone or a hidden weapon. She turned around to look and saw that the cave was pitch black. If this strong wind were to hit them, they would definitely be beaten down the mountain like broken branches or broken leaves. Liu'er shouted in panic, "Lady Zhao, get out of the cave!" Then he turned around and took a horse stance, waiting for something.

When Zhao Lingqiu heard the howling wind in the cave, she ran out of the cave in fright like a ghost. When he turned around, he did not see Liu'er. He loudly shouted, "Little rascal, where are you?" Liu'er's voice rang out urgently, "Stay away!" Although Zhao Lingqiu was worried for Liu'er's safety, he knew that he couldn't help much. He could only run all the way to the top of the stone statue and anxiously look at half of its face.

Liu'er was afraid that the strong wind would blow Zhao Lingqiu off the mountain. She focused her attention on taking that person's attack, so as to buy some time for Zhao Lingqiu. In the blink of an eye, the strong gale had reached Liu'er's body. Liu'er felt as if someone had hit her in the chest. It was hard for her to breathe, so she leaned forward and stood stiffly on the ground. Squinting his eyes and looking forward, he saw a round, thick, black iron chain, slowly and straight, rushing towards him along the cave entrance. It was like an extremely hungry big python opening its bloody mouth, eager to swallow him whole.

The metal chain was the size of a log and it was thick and heavy. Even a nine foot tall man like Hu Dazhi might not be able to lift it. This chain came from an unknown place, but it could definitely be bent. This chain was so slow, yet it was so perfectly straight, just like an iron rod, without even the slightest bend. It must have been because the person had poured his inner strength into the entire chain, causing it to be as straight as a rod.

Liu'er turned pale with fright as she thought to herself, "Such powerful inner force!"

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