Chapter Seven Hundred

"Who the hell are you? You and I don't know each other. We don't have any grudges. I don't remember where I offended you, do I?"

Gong Zhengchu touched his scalp, and there was blood all over the place he touched. It can be seen that the opponent's attack is very dark.

"What's all that nonsense for?"

The man at the door has strode inside.

Gong Zhengchu secretly guessed his identity, but he couldn't guess it for a while. Seeing that the other party was getting closer, he suddenly shook his hand, and two bullets appeared in the palm of his hand, and he threw it forward.

Chi Chi twice!

A large puff of pungent, smoky smoke rose from the ground in front of him.

Crackling~

Then, there was a sound of glass breaking.

It seems that Gong Zhengchu used the cover of thick smoke to smash the glass of the room and jumped out.

"Why is that so?"

The man who was blocked in front of the thick smoke suddenly locked his direction and walked directly through the thick smoke.

They also broke open the windows and flew down the eaves and walls.

They were on the 20th floor of the hotel, and Gong Zhengchu jumped off first. He didn't have the ability to fly over eaves and walls, but he had quite a lot of ingenious tricks.

After opening an umbrella with a painting of Tai Chi, he fell like a mushroom from the 20th floor. When he was close to the ground, he deftly closed the umbrella and rolled over to relieve the force of his fall.

Then he ran wildly, wherever it was darkest, he ran there.

Nie Zhao followed closely behind, and the speed of sprinting down was actually a bit slower than him.

After chasing into an alley, he vaguely saw a shadow running 50 meters away.

"This thief, who hasn't entered the realm of refining Qi, actually runs so fast."

Having just fallen from the 20th floor, Gong Zhengchu relied on the advantage of that umbrella.

Now on the flat ground, his speed was not as fast as Nie Zhao's.

When Nie Zhao quickly chased 300 meters,

He intercepted from the side passage and finally got in front of him.

"Do you really think you can run away?" Nie Zhao touched from the back of his waist and pulled out the Phoenix Feather Saber, intending to chop off a few of his toes to see how he continued to run.

But seeing that Gong Zhengchu smiled, he didn't leave and didn't panic, just smiled unscrupulously.

"Although I don't know who you are, and I don't know why you came to me. But I can tell you, I have written down today's account. If you have the guts, don't leave Shanghai."

"Oh? How are you doing?" Nie Zhao said contemptuously.

"I will design a miserable death for you, you just have to wait and enjoy it." Gong Zhengchu said with a strong smile.

"Only by you?"

After Nie Zhao finished speaking, his figure flashed, and the knife in his hand swept across, cutting off all ten of Gong Zhengchu's toes.

"When talking big, it's best to consider your ability. If you don't have enough ability, it will only increase the number of jokes."

Nie Zhao put away his knife and prepared to take him away.

But Gong Zhengchu still stood like a pine, motionless, and had ten toes cut off, he didn't cry out that it hurts, and he didn't even move his brows.

"Well said, it is true that you need to be capable, and your ability is indeed not small, but just wait, I will find you."

Gong Zhengchu, who was still smiling, fell lightly to the ground after saying this.

Then, from the position of his feet, a flame ignited, sweeping towards his whole body.

Nie Zhao frowned, and rushed forward to grab his wrist, but when he touched it, he found that it was extremely thin.

Only then did I realize that this was not a person at all, but a piece of paper.

--paper man!

On the paper, the face of the person is painted, lifelike.

‘This is actually a paper man? '

Nie Zhao stood up abruptly, and searched the surroundings. Where is Gong Zhengchu's real body? It is obvious that there is no trace at this moment.

'He actually has such a hand? '

This is the first time Nie Zhao has seen such a method.

'This is probably the legendary Qimen Dunjia method. '

In ancient times, Taoism was divided into two factions.

One is the inner alchemy school, and the other is the outer alchemy school.

The Inner Alchemy Sect is a traditional way of cultivating the way, which is no different from the methods practiced by the seven great families today.

Pursue refinement to transform Qi, refine spirit to return emptiness. In the end, he became a golden elixir and escaped from the pattern of fate.

And the achievement of this inner alchemy is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Since thousands of years ago, in the entire human world, there have been few people who have condensed golden core.

Therefore, some people think that sticking to the old path is a rigid approach.

When practicing the outer alchemy to make up for oneself, so as to achieve the self-contained state of the inner alchemy.

Therefore, this group of people got together and became the Waidan School.

At the beginning, the Wai Dan School was only obsessed with alchemy and immortality, but later its path became more and more crooked, and it became a passion for studying strange techniques.

Combine the number of spells to form the change of Jiugong.

Combine yin and yang to form a strange door of Dunjia.

In fact, it cannot be said that the Waidan School is useless. In the history of the development of the Waidan School, there have been many powerful people.

But in the end, there are more fools than wise men. After most people have mastered heresy spells, they are greedy for pleasure, obsessed with the world of mortals, and use magic to pretend to be gods and ghosts in the world and grab money.

Then, later on, the Wai Dan faction was despised by most people. As time went on, their lineage became more and more talented.

Because of this, in the era when the seven great aristocratic families ruled the roost, their lineage could only live their small lives in retreat.

"Huh~"

Nie Zhao sighed and laughed at himself, thinking that it would be easy to deal with an ordinary person. But I didn't expect it to be a mess.

Taking out his mobile phone, he sent a message to Chen Jing, briefly mentioning what happened just now.

When Chen Jing learned that this kid Gong Zhengchu actually knew how to escape armor, the idea of ​​killing him became stronger.

"It's not your fault. The strange method of Dunjia is unpredictable. Even if I encounter it, I may not be fooled. Just keep an eye on that female star, maybe he will come back again." Chen Jing replied to him.

"Okay." Nie Zhao put away his phone and returned to the hotel.

At this time, one kilometer away, there was a bus stop.

Gong Zhengchu had already changed into a new set of clothes, and his face had changed. He looked like an old man with gray hair.

He grinned with his mouth crooked, and held a turtle shell with nine copper coins inside.

After some shaking, the nine copper coins were removed.

Two yang and seven yin!

"The sixth hexagram?"

There is a saying in the Book of Changes: On the sixth day of the sixth day, the teacher comes out with the law, no evil!

This hexagram is subject to the master of the ninety-two hexagram, and those who get this line are feminine and soft.

Gong Zhengchu frowned, thinking back to his grandfather's warning when he taught him fortune-telling.

Whenever you encounter the sixth hexagram, you must be cautious and not act rashly. If there is a violation of the rules and responsibilities, there will be risks involved.

For more than ten years, he has been smooth sailing.

But I didn't want to, tonight, I calculated a sixth hexagram for myself.

"Do you want me to be cautious? Don't act rashly? Who is blocking my momentum? And who is it that controls the master of the Jiuer Diagram?"

Gong Zhengchu showed a displeased face.

Those who count others do not count themselves.

Although he wanted to know more, he could at most do a fortune-telling for himself in a day, and the accuracy rate was very low.

This is the common disadvantage of all fortune-telling techniques. No matter how powerful the fortune-telling technique is, when it comes to calculating oneself, there will always be failures and blind spots.

"It's probably malfunctioning. I have already mastered the skill of Qimen Dunjia. In this mere world, who can do anything to win me?

That person just now seemed to have achieved some success in refining Qi, but so what? Aren't you being teased like a monkey by me? "