The whole person's spirit has reached the edge of collapse.

But soon, he won't have to worry about whether his heartstrings will break.

Because at the next moment, he was stepped on and his chest was broken.

The heart is broken, how can the heartstrings be broken?

The night breeze blew slowly, and the courtyard was completely silent.

Wei Tao slowly recovered his figure and turned back to his body in the mess.

He clasped his hands into fists and bowed deeply again, "I feel relieved to see that my teacher and brothers are all well."

Master Zhou took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

After a long silence, he finally spoke.

There was relief, joy, and a bit of complexity in his tone, "Xiao Qi, what kind of practice are you practicing?"

Wei Tao was silent for a moment and found that there were many things that he couldn't explain clearly.

After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said, "What did the teacher ask about? What this disciple practices is naturally our red thread boxing."

"Red, red line punch!?"

Master Zhou took a breath and said in a tone full of disbelief, "I have been practicing my red line boxing all my life, and the best I can do is to practice double lines with red lines. How could I reach your current height!?"

"Maybe it's because the disciple is gifted, and he suddenly became enlightened after practicing."

Wei Tao took the training clothes sent by a named disciple, put them on slowly, and said slowly after thinking, "The disciple was observing the secret records of the red thread, and somehow he reached the realm of red thread double thread."

After a pause, he rolled up his sleeves and circulated his energy and blood to reveal the blood network.

"Later on, the disciples somehow became smoother and smoother as they practiced, and there were more and more red threads. They went directly from practicing two red threads to practicing a hundred red threads, and then weaved them into a web, which became what it is today."

"Chi Lian, Chi Lian Baixian..."

Master Zhou's throat was surging and he swallowed unconsciously, "But I just saw that Xiao Qi, your legs also seem to have a red network manifested. What is the reason for this?"

Wei Tao was startled for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Teacher, of course there are too many red lines and I can't put my arms down, so I squeezed the extra red lines onto my legs."

"I can't imagine that my red line boxing technique, which is only a third-rate technique, can actually achieve such a level."

Master Zhou sighed with emotion, "Xiao Qi, you have practiced so far. You are considered the first person since the founding of our sect. Not to mention being a teacher, even the Hongxian Patriarch is far from the height you have reached."

As he was talking, doubts suddenly arose, "Xiao Qi, don't be too verbose as a teacher. Just now, your figure suddenly swelled, and there seemed to be a few black and red fleshy bulges. Was it actually the result of our red line fist?"

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"The teacher's eyes are as bright as fire, and what he said is absolutely true!"

Wei Tao nodded solemnly, "There are too many red lines, and the original body shape cannot fit them, so I have to grow taller."

"As for the raised sarcoma that the teacher just mentioned."

His thoughts swirled and he quickly gave the answer, "As a disciple, the red thread is tangled with thousands of needles and threads as I practice, so I have to bulge sarcomas on the surface of the body for storage.

It’s like a sewing kit used by a female beauty, it’s all filled with red thread anyway.”

"Ten thousand lines, ten thousand immortals!"

Master Zhou wiped away a trace of blood that overflowed from the corner of his lips and stood up from the wooden chair shakily.

He faced north and prayed several times.

Then he stood up straight and said with tears streaming down his face, "Xiao Qi, this sect has a martial arts genius like you. No matter what we mediocre people do, the Red Line Fist you practice can be called the Ten Thousand Immortals Fist in the future!"

After saying this sentence, Master Zhou's mouth gushed out with blood, and his whole breath suddenly dropped.

Wei Tao's body flashed and he quickly supported the person.

He carefully checked the injuries in Master Zhou's body, and couldn't help but look gloomy and condensed.

"Teacher apologized for me going to Mr. Xu's place. I was injured by them, and Mr. Xu's foundation was completely damaged.

In addition, the teacher is very old, so no matter what kind of medicine is used to recuperate him, it will not be of much use."

Tan Pan whispered to the side, raising his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes.

Wei Tao closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

No one else dared to disturb or even breathe loudly.

After a long time, Wei Tao finally opened his eyes and said, "Senior brother, don't worry. I already understand the teacher's physical condition. Although the injury is serious, it is not impossible to solve it."

Tan Pan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Seventh Junior Brother, what do you need me to do? As long as I can cure the teacher, I am willing to do anything."

"What I need Senior Brother to do is to take them out of here first, find a safe and hidden place, and use medicine to help the teacher maintain his health."

Wei Tao slowly exhaled a breath, "I'll come find you after I finish dealing with the issues that need to be dealt with."

"Lin Yue Xiaozhai, there is a secret stronghold of ours there. Junior brother, look for it and someone will pick you up..."

Tan Pan's face suddenly changed when he was halfway through his words, "Could it be that the Seventh Junior Brother is going to the Xu family?"

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, "The Xu family is the dominant tyrant in Chishan City, because the younger brother of the current head of the family is the deputy head of the Nine Saint Sect. His level of strength is beyond our imagination. Junior brother must not be impulsive."

"Furthermore, junior brother also heard just now that the Xu family has a distinguished guest coming tonight, and he is a Taoist from the sect. He is even more superior..."

"Elder brother, there is no need to say anything."

Wei Tao helped Master Zhou to sit down on the armchair and covered him with a piece of clothing.

After doing all this, he slowly straightened up.

His eyes were as dark as a deep pool.

"I still remember that when I first entered the martial arts school, fifth senior brother Peng Yue told me that our sect has always valued peace and convinced others with virtue.

After I separated from my teacher and senior brother, I met an old man named Li, who once said that what is important in life is to convince people with reason and move people with emotion."

Tan Pan stood there in a daze, full of confusion, "What do you mean, junior brother?"

Wei Tao slowly tightened the cuffs of his training clothes with a gentle smile on his face.

“Senior Brother, have you forgotten that our sect’s value of peace is to make others deeply aware of the importance of maintaining peaceful and good relations with us.

And our sect’s principle of persuading others with virtue is what we call strong and abundant martial virtue.”

"My junior brother also heard later that convincing people with reason and moving people with emotion also have similar meanings.

To convince people with reason, in this chaotic world, whoever has a bigger fist will naturally be more reasonable."

Wei Tao sighed quietly and walked out of the courtyard step by step.

Click!

He stopped at the door and looked back at Tan Pan with a calm and peaceful expression.

"As for moving people with emotion, my junior brother's understanding is that when a person is about to die, his emotions are also sad.

Then I will go over and beat them all to death, so that they can experience the most sincere emotions between life and death, which can be regarded as moving people with love."
Chapter completed!