My uncle is Lin Zhengying

pity.

They wanted to run away, but how could Zhang Jing let them go like this.

"Chase!"

Zhang Jing and Uncle Jiu were not slow to react, and immediately followed behind to catch up.

Although the physical defenses of the two male bandit chiefs are strong, they are not fast. Now that they are sitting down without a horse, it is naturally difficult to escape.

Especially Uncle Jiu, his footwork is superb, and he is much faster than Zhang Jing when he bursts out with all his strength.

Zhang Jing originally started first, but in the blink of an eye, Jiu Shuchao advanced to the front and quickly closed the distance with the two bandit leaders.

As for Zhang Jing, he could only follow behind and eat farts...

Zhang Jing was helpless about this.

He spent most of his merit points on the three gates of True Yang Kung Fu, Five Thunder Curse, and Monster Slaying Jue. He only knows one footwork, three-step Ding Gang, and it is only the second level up to now.

In this regard, it is naturally far inferior to Uncle Jiu who has cultivated steadily to the current state step by step.

But there is no way.

Zhang Jing's current merit value is still not rich. Before the True Yang Kungfu has been promoted to the sixth level and his cultivation level has entered the realm of master refinement, Zhang Jing still has no extra merit value to improve the three-step Ding Gang.

In the future, what he can do is to spend more time at ordinary times and practice the three-step Ding Gang by himself.

The three-step Ding Gang formula is not too difficult, and it is a bit wasteful to use the merit value to improve it.With Zhang Jing's talent, even if he doesn't use merit points, he still has the hope of being promoted to the third floor.

Zhang Jing didn't let Uncle Jiu show mercy, and kept the heads for him to harvest.

After all, these evil cultivators are not like ghost zombies, and they have no experience points if they are killed.

……

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After two or three minutes of chasing, Uncle Jiu had already bludgeoned forward, jumped in front of the two bandit leaders, and blocked his way.

The two bandit leaders were furious, roared one after another, and rushed towards Uncle Jiu together.

They couldn't be stopped, if they were dragged for a while, and the kid who could summon thunder chased them up, they would be dead.

Older gingers are more spicy.

Although Uncle Nine was not as explosive as Zhang Jing, who had been promoted to the fifth level of the Five Thunder Curse, he was more successful because of his various methods, and Zhang Jing's combat experience was not comparable to that of Zhang Jing.

When Zhang Jing was besieged by two male bandit leaders, he was at a loss at first. Later, the two bandit leaders committed suicide by themselves, so they split up and attacked, and Zhang Jing found an opportunity to defeat them one by one.

Now that the two male bandit chiefs had suffered from Zhang Jing, they learned a lot from it. They no longer went separate ways, but joined forces and swung their axes at Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu didn't panic in the slightest, he changed his figure a few times, and the long knife in his hand was wiped with blood before breaking the axes of the two of them.Using a tricky angle, the blade penetrated into the vital parts of the two people's armpits and necks, chopping them to the ground.

When Zhang Jing and others arrived, the two bandit leaders had been completely eliminated.

Uncle Jiu was bending down to check the wounds of the two evil cultivators.

Chang Wei was out of breath from running, and came to Uncle Jiu, but he still didn't forget to flatter him: "Uncle Jiu...you...you are amazing! We just arrived...you...you Killed all the bandits. It's too powerful!"

Zhang Jing glanced at this guy speechlessly.

In the past, Zhang Jing felt that the most dog-licking person he had ever seen should be Jia Le.

Jiale is too humble in front of Jingjing.

Now it seems that Chang Wei is the real licking dog.

I was so tired from running, I couldn't breathe well, and the first thing I said was to 'lick'!

Licking the dog will end up with nothing!

Qiu Sheng couldn't stand it, and said a flatterer.

Chang Wei still wasn't ashamed, and looked quite complacent.

What happened to being a sycophant?

He has already decided that no matter what, he has to learn magic, whether it is learning from Uncle Jiu or Zhang Jing.

Anyway, just learn it.

As long as you can learn spells, what's the point of being a sycophant?

The man can bend and stretch!

"Master, what did you find?" Qiu Sheng watched Uncle Jiu inspecting the bandit leader's body, and also squatted down to look at the blood dripping from the bandit leader's wound, and said in surprise, "Hey, why is this man's blood different in color?"

"The color of fresh blood and bruise are of course different." Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice.

Qiu Sheng asked curiously, "Blood? These people just died. How could it be blood coming out of their bodies?"

"This is the aftereffect of the shortcuts they took to improve their cultivation quickly." Uncle Jiu stood up and shook his head.

"Is there a shortcut to improve your cultivation?" Qiu Sheng was surprised and asked, "Master, why didn't you tell us before?"

"Why, you also want to take a shortcut?" Uncle Jiu snorted coldly, and said, "In order to take a shortcut, these people live in the open air, live in the open, and drink blood in their hair. They eat the five poisons and drink dew! So, in the end, even though their bodies Hard as iron, invulnerable to swords and guns. But it is no longer like a normal person, even the blood in the body is blocked and turned into congestion!"

Qiusheng was quite interested in taking shortcuts.

But when Uncle Jiu said this, he was immediately discouraged, and said dumbfounded: "Then this group of people... are really not human!"

Uncle Jiu said with anger in his eyes, "So what they do is not what people do! In order to achieve their own goals, they rape and plunder, and they do everything!"

Qiu Sheng couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the words, and secretly clicked his tongue.

He likes to take shortcuts, but in order to take shortcuts to eat five poisons and drink blood, he can't do it.

It is absolutely impossible for him to rape and plunder for his own benefit.

Qiusheng still has this bit of integrity and the basic principles of life.

Uncle Jiu sighed, touched the bruise, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the blood is not only bruise, but also poisonous blood! These people have trained their bodies to be worse than zombies!"

Qiu Sheng muttered: "Blood is poisonous? Impossible. What if you guess wrong?"

Uncle Jiu glared at him, and said coldly: "I only guess the right things, I can't guess the wrong things!"

Qiu Sheng had an attack of the essence attribute, he laughed and said, "Then master, guess what I'm thinking now?"