Eight swords of Tianlong

Chapter 13 Bloodwashing the Immeasurable Mountain

() Back in the small town at the foot of Wuliang Mountain, Dugu Mingshang bought a new dress to change into. The original dress was shot with a small hole by Mu Wanqing with an arrow, and it was stained with blood.

After that, I went to pick up Shuang'er. When Shuang'er left by herself, she asked her to stay at an acquaintance's house near the street.

Seeing Dugu Mingshang hugging his leg, little Shuang'er began to cry, "Brother Mingshang, you're finally back, I was wrong, I shouldn't have let you take risks." Shuang'er was crying as she said.

"Who said I would be in danger?" Dugu Mingshang asked with a smile.

"Mother Tang, and Uncle Tang. They all said they were robbers and bandits, but I actually asked my brother to help me, woo woo."

"Okay, Shuang'er, it seems that there is something wrong with brother." Dugu Mingshang turned around and motioned her to take a look.

"Really?" Shuang'er was still wiping tears.

"Really, it's more real than boiled."

"Hee hee!" Shuang'er laughed.

"Aunt Tang, Uncle Tang, let's go, thank you for taking care of Shuang'er." Dugu Mingshang thanked the two couples in the flour shop.

"No, Shuang'er is very good. We hope she will play here for a while longer. Famous merchant, are you really okay?" Aunt Tang asked in surprise.

"Haha, if I catch up, there must be something wrong, but they are riding horses, how can I catch up, and there is a fork outside the town, who knows which direction I ran to. In this way, I will return without gain .” Dugu Mingshang said ashamedly.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Uncle Tang was rejoicing. "Famous merchants, don't mess around with those things in the Jianghu. I was lucky and missed it this time. If it happens again next time, it will be hard to say. Hey, young people are young and energetic."

"An old man who is still expressing emotion is just pretending in front of young people." Aunt Tang immediately exposed Uncle Tang's fault, Uncle Tang blushed and hurriedly defended.

Dugu Mingshang took Shuang'er's little hand and walked down the street, Shuang'er looked worried.

"Shuang'er, what's wrong with you, you look like someone made you angry." Dugu Mingshang hugged her up.

"No!" Shuang'er forced a smile.

"Yes, Brother Mingshang has seen it, and your unhappiness is written on your face." Dugu Mingshang affirmed.

"Brother Mingshang, will that big sister be okay?"

"Which one?"

"It's the big sister who flew over our heads on a black horse, and is still being chased by some bad guys behind her!" Shuang'er exaggerated her hands while gesticulating, not to mention how cute she looked.

"Understood, of course she's fine!" Dugu Mingshang said heartily: "Your elder brother was messed up by that chick, luckily, he saved his life."

"Really!?" Shuang'er asked happily.

"Of course, I helped. Once your famous merchant brother makes a move, he is invincible in the world, and nothing can be done. But this is a little secret between us, and no one can tell it, even Aunt Cao. Said." Dugu Mingshang said solemnly.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. This is a little secret between me and Brother Mingshang!" Shuang'er promised, and the two even checked.

In Wuliang Mountain, the Beiming Divine Art must be practiced at three specific times in the morning, noon and evening, every day.Beiming's magical skill turns other people's internal energy for his own use. When all kinds of zhenqi are combined, even if all of them are transformed into Beiming's zhenqi, the conflicting characteristics are still not completely eliminated.Therefore, one must practice diligently every day and constantly purify the true energy of the Northern Darkness in order to use it more flexibly.

There is no good thing in the world that can be entered without paying, and the same is true for Beiming Shengong, but it is just that the entry is too much compared to ordinary internal strength.And the three hours in the morning, noon and evening are the best time to practice Beiming Zhenqi, which will get twice the result with half the effort.

After returning to Wuliang Mountain, it took Dugu Mingshang three days to feel that Beiming's zhenqi was completely flexible again.In just a short period of time, he absorbed more than a dozen times the zhenqi of a dozen people, and Beiming's zhenqi went beyond the limit.So much so that it took three days to dissolve the repulsive force between the different types of true qi.There is no way for the star suckers in Swordsman to do this, and this is not the only thing that sucks stars.

When the news of the four deaths of Long Guangjie reached the Wuliang Sword Sect, Zuo Zimu, who was still eating, slapped him angrily. The bowl was shattered, and even the pine table was smashed.

The furious Zuo Zimu had the intention of going out to seek revenge from the Shennong Gang. Dugu Mingshang thought he had seized the opportunity, but in the end Zuo Zimu held back for some reason.But for the Shennong Gang, they will definitely kill each other when they see each other. It is not like before, and they still have plans to reconcile with the Shennong Gang.

Within a month, Dugu Mingshang killed another ten people in the dark, six from the Shennong Gang, and four from the Wuliang Sword Sect.Immediately, the atmosphere of the two factions was tense, and the situation was ready to go. They fought secretly with each other, and they each confessed a few lives.And at this time, Lingbo Weibu of Dugu Famous Merchant finally made it small.

Walking without a shadow, illusion without a trace.

The body is swift and flying, erratic like a god.

If you move impermanently, you will be safe if you are in danger.Difficult times to advance and stop, if you go, you will return.

Finally comprehended the meaning of Lingboweibu.

Dugu Mingshang did not absorb other people's internal energy again, Lingbo Weibu itself contains a kind of profound internal energy method, every time the 64 directions of the gossip are completed, a pure zhenqi rises from the soles of the feet, It is the true energy of Beiming.This is the true energy of Beiming cultivated by oneself, and its use is even more miraculous.

"It turns out that there is such a reason for Beiming's true qi, such pure and strong true qi, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have absorbed the outer true qi." Dugu Mingshang said this, but he didn't regret it in his heart.Although the absorption is not as pure as Lingbo Weibu, but the amount is huge. Although Lingbo Weibu comes very quickly, it is not faster than the absorption.

"In terms of internal strength, I'm already very high, now I have to take the path of being an elite, and don't suck in the chaotic Qi anymore." Dugu Mingshang decided.

After Ling Bo's small steps on the silk scroll, there was a reminder that when encountering a strong enemy, rely on this to accumulate internal energy before making a decision, but it does not mean absorbing other people's internal energy to accumulate, it shows that the purity of true energy is very important.

Early this morning, Dugu Mingshang bid farewell to Zuo Zimu and decided to leave Wuliang Mountain.

"I'm leaving!" Zuo Zimu said kindly, "I'm about to take you in as an apprentice. After this incident, I'll start thinking about you. Famous merchant, do you still want to leave?"

Dugu Mingshang almost laughed, but still refused, saying that he had been away from home for too long and decided to go home to have a look, and never came back again.

Zuo Zimu Wuji said, "Okay, let's go tomorrow. You have been on the mountain for five years and you should go back and have a look, but you insist on not coming back. Well, forget it. In this way, you and Guanghao will patrol Wuliang Mountain tonight. Let's go, and try what a formal disciple does, and it can be regarded as making up for your regret of not being a formal disciple."

Dugu Mingshang was really impulsive, jumped up and stabbed Zuo Zimu to death with a sword, didn't he deliberately let himself die.

The current Shennong Gang is wandering at the foot of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

"If I were still the same person, I would definitely die tonight. After so many people died, I feel enough, but now, I have decided to wash Wuliang Mountain with blood." Dugu Mingshang showed gratitude on his face.

Zuo Zimu looked at Dugu Mingshang and sneered in his heart: So many of my disciples have died, and a handyman still wants to leave now, unless you are dead.

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