He punched the evil cultivator's heart into pieces.

Then his arm shook, vibrating like the barrel of an ancient spear.

Buzz!

The muscles and bones of the arm vibrated and made a sound. The violent vibration shook the rest of the organs in the body to pieces.

"How is it possible..."

A large amount of blood flowed out of Xie Xiu's seven orifices, and he finally said four words and died!

Because all the internal organs in his body were basically shattered by my punch, he slid to the ground like some kind of mollusk.

Until his death, he probably never understood why I could be so ferocious and powerful even though I had lost any trace of my true energy in a short period of time. I just took a spell from him and then counterattacked instantly.

Of course, the taxi driver who witnessed the whole process with his own eyes felt a little pitiful.

It can be considered an unnecessary disaster.

He was sitting in the driver's seat with his hands still holding the steering wheel, his eyes staring directly at the body lying on the ground and my hands covered with blood. His mouth was wide open, as if he wanted to shout but couldn't.

The only sound he could make was bursts of "ho ho ho" sounds coming from his throat.

Obviously, this is a state that only occurs when fear has reached the extreme, and there are even some slight psychological disorders.

well……

I sighed, looking a little helpless, and tried my best to smile at him.

"I'm sorry. Driver, don't be afraid. In fact, I am a good person, and the person I just killed is the real bad guy. Do you understand?"

The driver woke up from a dream, nodded wildly, and then burst into tears.

"Hero, don't kill me. I am old and young. I, I...I will give you all my money. I don't want to die, wuwuwu."

While crying, I hurriedly took out the money.

Okay!

Daqing explained everything in vain.

And seeing how frightened he was, no matter how I tried to explain it, it would be useless.

I could only wave my hands impatiently.

"Okay, go away, I won't kill you!"

The driver was startled, as if he had been granted amnesty, he stepped on the accelerator, and the taxi sped off like an F1 racing car.

Super fast!

In the blink of an eye he disappeared down the street.

I turned back to look at Zhang Xiaofei and shrugged pretending to be relaxed.

"What kind of world is this? If you say you are a good person, no one will believe you. If you pretend to be a bad person and scare them, they will believe you. Senior Xiaofei, are you okay?"

I saw that she seemed a little dull, and her usually bright and lively big eyes looked a little hollow.

"You must have been frightened by my ruthlessness, right? After all, punching through a person's body and breaking their heart is indeed a bit bloody and terrifying."

I thought she was a little afraid of me just like the poor taxi driver, and I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Tentatively, he took two steps forward and got closer to Zhang Xiaofei.

"Fortunately, I didn't dodge, so that's okay."

I scratched my head awkwardly and spoke again.

"Senior Xiaofei, I don't want to be so cruel and kill people. There is really no other way... You should also know what I have experienced recently and tonight, right? The real situation in this world is that there are many differences.

——Oh, it’s a place that the police can’t control. This kind of evil cultivator should be killed by upright cultivators like us. And he wanted to kill you just now. If I don’t do this, things will be difficult to handle.”

I explained carefully, because I was really afraid that Zhang Xiaofei would leave a psychological shadow, which would be quite troublesome.

However, she seemed to have been looking directly at my injured left hand from just now.

At this moment, I heard a lot of explanations from "Luo Liba Suo", and then I came back to my senses and asked.

"Junior, does it hurt?"

I thought nonsense, my palm was penetrated, would it not hurt?

Fortunately, I have experience in this matter. When I was in junior high school, I used similar methods to fight evil cultivators... After all, between life and death, the fight is all about fierceness!

How can you win when you can't bear to get one hand injured in a martial arts fight?

But in front of my senior sister, I couldn't say it directly, so I could only force a smile.

"Actually, it's okay, even though it's bloody and bloody, but because I know martial arts, I had already controlled my muscles to tighten as much as possible to close the wound, so the bleeding wasn't too much."

This is quite true...

Internal martial arts is mainly about the development of the mysteries of the human body - this is more focused than most conventional practitioners.

The magical powers of Buddhist and Taoist practitioners are mainly the connection between the human body and the nature of heaven and earth. They use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to stimulate various magical means. Even the true energy stored in the Dantian is essentially transformed from absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

of.

Therefore, internal warriors are more proficient in the understanding and control of the physical body than ordinary practitioners. The control of muscles, skin, tendons, and bones is very powerful!

I have heard Master say before that if one can cultivate to the level of transformation and become an internal master, even if he is hit by a small-caliber hot weapon such as a pistol, as long as it is not a vital part, the number of bullets should not be too many, just three to five.

Something like that... control the peristalsis of your muscles and squeeze them, and the bullet will be squeezed out.

As if nothing is wrong!

It's really fascinating.

Zhang Xiaofei came closer to me, as if she wanted to hold my injured hand, but was afraid of causing secondary damage. She stretched out her hand and looked at me, her expression suddenly a little complicated.

"Junior..."

Um?

"To be honest, we are not particularly familiar with each other. I just helped the tutor give you two classes, and I am just your senior in the same department. Apart from that, we have only met two or three times. At most.

We are just ordinary friends. But you are willing to take such a big risk, even risk your life, to save me. I really, really don’t know how to thank you..."

Seeing her like this, I felt very happy.

Hurrah!

Zhang Xiaofei is at least a very grateful person.

I'm just afraid that I risked my life to save someone, but ended up saving a blind wolf. If that happened, it would be really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

So I smiled and reassured.

"Senior Xiaofei is serious. In fact, the situation just now is not as dangerous as you think. Since I dare to do this, I must have calculated it. This guy forced me to disperse my true energy, thinking that this would be safe.

As everyone knows, I am different from ordinary practitioners in that I also know martial arts."

"Uh... maybe you don't understand these words, senior sister, but as long as you know, I don't regret the injuries I suffered to save you. You don't need to take it to heart. I just need to go to the hospital to bandage it later, and it will be fine."

It'll be fine soon. And you have to know that I can do magic. I have a lot of healing spells. When I recover some of my magic power, I can cast one myself and it will be done in minutes."

Zhang Xiaofei rubbed her red, slightly tearful eyes with her hands and nodded.

"Yeah, that's good. Otherwise I will feel very guilty."

While we were talking, Xiao Yuan had already brought Hu Xiaoyue down from the mountain cemetery.

"Is it done? Boy Wu is pretty good! He is indeed my little brother."

Madoka still looks mean.

I rolled my eyes at it.

"Get lost! I am the eldest brother and you are the younger brother."

Hu Xiaoyue exclaimed and rushed forward.

"Lord...Boss! Are you injured? Your hand!"

I shook my head.
Chapter completed!