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Chapter 43: The Crazy Old Beggar

He carried him to a remote alley next to him and placed it on the ground. After a while, Li Zhiyuan woke up slowly.

As soon as he woke up, he suddenly stood up.

"My store!"

When he turned around, the place where the inn was originally a blazing flames, the road was full of crying, and the noise of holding a basin and holding a bucket to put out the fire, which made him stunned.

After a while, he turned his head and thanked the people around him.

"Thank you, I'll save you for your life. I'm not too worried... Hey, it's you?!"

When the explosion occurred, he was still in the inn. He could save himself from that desperate situation except for the immortal cultivator, but after seeing the people around him clearly, Li Zhiyuan was stunned.

The person who saved him was the old beggar!

"You... are you a cultivator?" Li Zhiyuan asked in shock, "Then why are you... like this?"

"What kind of immortal cultivator? I'm just a crazy old man who is about to die." The old beggar smiled bitterly, no longer the crazy and stupid look he used to be. "Look at me, what's the point of it like an immortal cultivator?"

"Then you..." Li Zhiyuan was a little puzzled.

"This matter is a long story. Let's leave here first."

After saying that, the old beggar stood up and prepared to take Li Zhiyuan away. However, as soon as he got together, he heard a faint sound from the depths of the alley.

"Leave? Where are you going?"

The old beggar turned his head suddenly and saw a man slowly walking out of the shadow deep in the alley, coming to the place where the two of them were walking a few steps away from each other, walking to the light, revealing his appearance.

It turned out that Wu Yi was returning at some time and came to them.

"Just just now, I felt that there was a person hiding nearby. I thought it was their accomplice who was ambushing, but I didn't expect it to be a dirty mouse."

He looked at the old beggar with disgust, and Wu Yi waved his hand as if he was driving something dirty.

"Since I'm not their accomplice, then get out of here. Killing a dirty mouse like you will only dirty my hands."

The old beggar looked at him deeply, then pulled Li Zhiyuan's arm: "Let's go!"

However, as soon as he reached the entrance of the alley, he stopped suddenly and trembled slightly. Seeing this, Li Zhiyuan quickly supported him.

"What’s wrong with you?"

After a few breaths, the expression on the old beggar's face changed repeatedly, sometimes dull, sometimes crazy, sometimes painful. After a while, he grabbed Li Zhiyuan's arm, grabbed a few booklets from his arms, and stuffed them into his hands.

"Go away! I have no time! Go and find Ningning and take her away! From now on, she will entrust you!"

Li Zhiyuan was stunned, grabbed his arm and was about to carry it on himself: "I will carry you on my back!"

Unexpectedly, the old beggar who looked thin and skinny and boneless was not moving at all when he grabbed it. Li Zhiyuan felt like he was pulling a pure iron cast statue.

The old beggar shook his hand and shocked Li Zhiyuan backed back more than ten steps and retreated to the opposite side of the road.

"Go away! I can't control myself anymore!"

After roaring this sentence, the old beggar suddenly roared to the sky, with pain and hatred in his roar, which was not like a sound that humans could make.

After Li Zhiyuan stood firm, he looked at the old beggar. At this time, there was no slight rationality on his face, and he even had no stupidity on his usual days. All he had was a face full of madness and hatred.

Then he turned around, a glimmer of light flashed on his body, and he rushed towards Wu Yi, who had not left in the alley.

"Hmph, looking for death!"

Wu Yi snorted coldly, reached out and slapped it out, and his palm was covered with magic power, as if he was afraid of dirtying his hands.

However, after the palm hit the old beggar, the old beggar seemed to be unaware of it, and did not even pause for a moment, but punched Wu Yi directly.

There was a crisp click.

Wu Yi's arm was directly hit by him to a strange angle, and it was obviously broken.

Immediately afterwards, his dirty fist also came to Wu Yi.

Wu Yi was shocked and angry, but he no longer dared to underestimate the old beggar opposite him. He opened his mouth and spit out a small silver-white shield, which instantly turned into the size of a disc, blocking his fist.

when!!!

A loud bang suddenly sounded, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye came out from the junction of the two and spread toward the surroundings.

With a punch, Wu Yi's face suddenly turned pale, and his shield was knocked away directly.

"It's actually a physical cultivation!"

Without caring about calling the shield back, Wu Yi jumped and flew into the air, and then he called the small shield back.

He looked at the shallow fist mark on the shield with heartache, and Wu Yi looked at the old beggar on the ground with anger.

"I dare to damage my Frost Silver Shield, I want to tear you into pieces!"

With a wave of his hand, dozens of array flags flew out of his storage bag, and in a blink of an eye, the formation was set up, trapping the old beggar inside.

The old beggar roared to the sky, jumped several feet, and punched the formation. The formation shook suddenly.

Wu Yi was shocked, but he felt relieved when he saw him punching him and then fell back to the ground.

I didn't expect that this dirty old man was so powerful. He had used the method of looking at Qi before, but it was just the cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi refining, but judging from his performance, he must be hiding his strength.

With such a strong attack power, if you have the fourth level of Qi refining, you will see a ghost.

After using the method of looking at Qi again, Wu Yi was surprised to find that the other party's strength was actually the fourth level of Qi refining.

Since this is the case, it must be that the exercises are special.

Wu Yi would not think that the other party was indeed the fourth level of Qi refining, and directly opened the formation and summoned the Fire Phoenix. After a long sound, the Fire Phoenix rushed towards the old beggar.

Facing the fire phoenix made of raging flames, the old beggar did not retreat at all, and did not even hesitate at all. He directly fitted and pounced on it, punched it out, and directly smashed it into a sky full of fire.

Of course, he was not unharmed. After one blow, countless blisters were burned out of his body, all his hair and eyebrows were burned, and the fist of the phoenix that smashed the fire scattered was even charred, and his five fingers were burned together, so he couldn't even open it.

He seemed to have no intention of using his magic power to protect himself, but instead attacked rampantly.

However, the fire phoenix is ​​composed of a formation, not a physical body. The formation is not broken and the fire phoenix is ​​not destroyed. After two or three breaths, the fire phoenix is ​​formed again and pounced on the old beggar again.

The old beggar punched out again, smashing the fire phoenix into pieces again.

But this time, his left arm was broken with a wrist, and the broken mouth was charred and not even a drop of blood was flowing out.
Chapter completed!
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