Martial arts: the beginning inventory of the top ten methods of longevity

"That's right, we're really delusional. The Bossic Snake is a different snake, so it doesn't have the power to protect itself?"

"Look at the poisonous snake bite marks on their bodies. The size of this strange snake is not very big, but it can easily kill these good players."

"If we really meet someone with a slightly larger body, I'm afraid it won't be much better, let alone the snake ancestor!"

At this moment, the people around were so startled that their backs were sweating.

This Bodhisattva snake is so powerful and poisonous, so rushing into the dense forest with other people to look for the Bodhisattva snake at night, this behavior is no less than courting death.

Thinking of this, everyone wanted to retreat.

And this is just a small microcosm of the ancient forest in the dark night.

One after another, people in the rivers and lakes gave up halfway and withdrew from the deep mountains and dense forests.

However, more people from the rivers and lakes continued to rush into the forest, and under the search of a large number of warriors, some people actually hunted and killed the Pusi snake. After swallowing the refined snake gall, their skills improved a lot and their physique improved Enhanced.

As soon as the news came out, countless martial artists who were waiting outside the ancient forest immediately became agitated. Many people originally planned to go in at dawn, but at this moment they finally couldn't help it.

And after dawn, the competition will become even more intense, because even if it is late at night, there are still many people from the rivers and lakes arriving at every moment.

……

Li Jing slept very soundly that night, got up early the next morning, washed up, and walked out of the courtyard.

At this time, the town has already become lively, and the streets are full of pedestrians and vendors shouting.

"Old Wang, as usual!"

Li Jing came to a noodle stall and sat down, then called out to the old man not far away.

During this period of time, Li Jing almost ate breakfast here in the morning, and was already familiar with the noodle stall owner.

"Okay, Mr. Li, wait a moment!"

The old man who was busy not far away looked at Li Jing when he heard the words, and then responded with a smile.

Then his hands quickly started to scald the noodles, add meat, and pour juice, like flowing water, and it didn't take long for the hot mutton noodles to be placed on the table in front of Li Jing.

"Tattoo!"

"Everyone let it go!"

A group of dozens of Quanzhen disciples passed by on horseback, and soon disappeared on the street.

"This is the third batch!"

Li Jing was a little surprised while eating mutton noodle soup, what are these Quanzhen disciples busy with?

"Do you know? The Bossic Snake was found in the ancient forest near Xiangyang City."

"Find it so soon?"

"That's right, otherwise the masters of the Quanzhen Sect would all be dispatched."

"Oh my god, that's a treasure that prolongs life for 280 years, who wouldn't want it?"

At this time, at the other tables of the noodle stall, there were two tables of people discussing while eating, and the eagerness for Zu Snake's courage in their hearts could be seen in their words.

"It spread all over the world so quickly?"

Li Jing was a little surprised, and thought that the news would take a while to ferment.

But it's normal to think about it, this world is the world of comprehensive martial arts, it's not surprising that there are all kinds of birds sending messages, and the news naturally circulates very quickly, which is not comparable to ordinary ancient times.

After eating and drinking, Li Jing went to a sewing shop and bought a few boxes of thick needles.

These thick needles are used to sew coarse cloth and leather. They are thicker and heavier than ordinary needles. They are similar to iron nails. They shine coldly and are cold to the touch. They are just suitable for Li Jing to use to exercise the power of mind.

Back in her remote courtyard, Li Jing had just closed the door when she heard a scream, and a figure fell from the roof.

"Oh!"

The figure fell on the yard, splashing dust all over the floor. Amidst the dust, a pair of dark and slender eyes came into Li Jing's field of vision.

Chapter 6 Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping died in vain?

The one who fell into the courtyard was a middle-aged man holding a steel rod with iron claws.

I saw that he was surprisingly thin and tall, with a long crown on his head, and his slender eyes were full of evil spirits. When he saw Li Jing, he immediately sneered.

"I hate the pretty faces, especially the good-looking faces.

The tall, thin, middle-aged man wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, stomped his feet, and rushed up, Li Jing rushed over.

Swish swish!

At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared on the roof and fence of the yard.

These figures were all wearing Taoist robes, holding long swords, their faces were full of resentment, and they shouted angrily.

"Yun Zhonghe, kill my Quanzhen disciple, and still want to escape?"

"Well, you thief, you dare to deceive me that there is no one in the real world, you should be killed!"

"You've already been poisoned, so you'll be caught without a fight!"

After hearing these angry voices, the movements of Yun Zhonghe's feet became faster, and he rushed to Li Jing's face almost instantly, and the steel staff and iron claws fell on Li Jing's neck about two feet away.

At this distance, the sharp iron claws can instantly pierce through the body of an ordinary person with a light grasp.

"Hey, don't come here, or I'll tear this little boy's neck right away."

Yun Zhonghe grinned deeply and said.

"You are well-known and upright, are you going to kill an ordinary person?"

Yun Zhonghe looked around coldly, and the steel staff and iron claws in his hand pressed a little closer to Li Jing.

At this time, Yun Zhonghe secretly complained, it was really bad luck today.

He had heard that there was a beautiful woman living in the ancient tomb sect on Zhongnan Mountain.He, Yun Zhonghe, has harmed many girls from good families, and now he hears that there are beauties, how can he bear it.

But I didn't expect it to be really unlucky, I got into a fight with that woman, and was recognized by the Quanzhen disciples, and killed several Quanzhen disciples, but was still chased here.

Yun Zhonghe, who was hit by the Yufeng needle, even after taking several detoxifying pills that he carried with him, still feels his bones all over his body are itchy and sore, otherwise he might not have been forced to this point by the Quanzhen Sect.

Among the seven or eight Quanzhen Taoist priests, the leader is Hao Datong, one of the Quanzhen Seven Sons.I saw that he had an elegant face, a medium build, and his loose robes fluttered in the wind, and he really looked like a monk.

But at this time Hao Datong's face was very ugly, his eyes were full of killing intent.

"Yun Zhonghe, two of the most outstanding disciples of the three generations of my teaching were also killed by your hands. This is an endless hatred! If you just capture you, you can keep your whole body, otherwise..."

"..."

Yun Zhonghe didn't expect that the few Quanzhen Sect disciples he killed casually included the two most outstanding disciples of Quanzhen Sect. Thinking about it now, there were indeed two with strong martial arts skills.

Moreover, killing the most outstanding disciple means that the third-generation Taoist successor originally planned by Quanzhen Sect has also been slaughtered by himself. How can holding an unrelated passerby hostage to prevent Quanzhen Sect from revenge?

"Then we can only fight out!"

Yun Zhonghe thought secretly in his heart.

"The two most outstanding third-generation disciples of Quanzhen Sect were killed by Yun Zhonghe?"

At this time, Li Jing couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

If Li Jing remembered correctly, the three most outstanding disciples of Quanzhen Sect should be Zhao Zhijing and Dragon Knight Yin Zhiping, and now they both died at the hands of Yun Zhonghe?

"What a decent family, if that's the case, let's fight to the death!"

While Yun Zhonghe was speaking, the steel staff and iron claws in his hand were about to hit Li Jing's neck, wanting to kill this passerby who made him feel a little displeased, and then have a showdown with the Quanzhen sect.

"call out!"

At this moment, Li Jing's power of thought moved violently, and the few embroidery needles left by the previous residents in the house suddenly turned into a faint cold light across the void, nailing towards Yun Zhonghe's temple.

Yun Zhonghe originally wanted to take advantage of the situation to kill Li Jing, and then fight a duel, but suddenly, his heart was shocked, and the steel staff and iron claws turned sharply, blocking in front of him.

"when!"

The embroidery needle made a crisp sound when it was nailed to the iron claw, sparks burst out, and it was unknown where it was ejected.

"what!"

But the next moment, Yun Zhonghe screamed, and the back of his knee was pierced by an embroidery needle.His feet softened, his posture deformed, and immediately another cold light flashed, directly rushing into his temples and sinking into his skin.

"Hateful, if I hadn't been poisoned..."

This thought flashed across Yun Zhonghe's mind, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground full of unwillingness.

"Bang!"

The two steel rods and iron claws held by Yun Zhonghe fell beside him, and the vitality flowed rapidly through his body.

"This is?"

"what happened?"

The Quanzhen Taoist priests around looked at each other in blank dismay, and then looked around cautiously.

Who is it? This flying needle killing technique is really not easy.

At this time, on the eaves and spires of the house in the courtyard, at some point, there was already a deserted figure with a dusty figure and fluttering white skirt.

When they saw the woman on the top of the eaves, the Quanzhen Sect and the others suddenly realized that it must have been her who made the move just now, because the Ancient Tomb Sect is particularly good at flying needles.

"Take Yun Zhonghe's body away!"

Hao Datong cupped his hands towards the deserted figure not far away, and then asked someone to pick up Yun Zhonghe's body. Not long after, he led the people away in a hurry, apparently to deal with the bad things left by Yun Zhonghe.

After Hao Datong and the others left, the desolate and beautiful woman seemed to remember something, looked at Li Jing below, her lips and teeth moved slightly: "I didn't make the move just now...".

Chapter 7 Little Dragon Girl

"Little Dragon Girl?"

At this time, Li Jing also looked at the beautiful woman who was speaking with a cold temperament, and already had a guess in her heart.

No wonder the people of Quanzhen Sect left so simply!

The first is that the Quanzhen Sect and others thought it was Xiao Longnv who just made the move, and the second is that although the Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect have a deep relationship, they have little contact with each other, and even have mutual hostility, so they didn't investigate in detail.

Hao Datong probably feels uncomfortable and blames himself very much now, Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping are Wang Chuyi's and Qiu Chuji's best personal disciples respectively.

These two people led the team to Xiangyang City on the front foot, but the disciples on the back foot are gone. How should I explain this to them?

"Girl, the people from Quanzhen Sect are gone, so you don't need to explain!"

Li Jing couldn't help but said to Xiao Longnv amusedly.

The woman reacted too late, and then realized that it was the Quanzhen Sect and others who had misunderstood it.

"Ok?"

Xiao Longnv frowned slightly, wait, it was true that she did not make the move just now, so who exactly did it?

And the man in front of him walked around at the critical moment, he was a bit too calm, right?

Although Xiao Longnv seldom interacts with people, she is very intelligent.

Thinking of this, Xiao Longnv immediately looked carefully at Li Jing who was standing in the courtyard below.

I saw this man wearing a white shirt, with a tall and slender figure, a handsome face, a clear temperament, fair and crystal clear skin, and no calluses on his hands. He seemed to be an ordinary scholar.

"Shh!"

In an instant, a piece of white silk sprang out from Xiao Longnu's sleeve robe, with a golden ball hanging from the end of the white silk ribbon, it slammed across the void, tore through the air with a snort, and came towards Li Jing.

"Snapped!"

Li Jing grabbed the golden ball that was rushing towards him with a big hand, felt the tenderness contained in it, and immediately understood that it was Xiao Longnu's temptation.

If Li Jing didn't make a move, the golden ball would slide past Li Jing and not hit Li Jing.

"You are really weird, the flying needle just now was your hand and foot?"

Xiao Longnv breathed out her anger and shook the white silk, Li Jing let go of the golden ball, and the white silk belt fell back to her arms in an instant, wrapped around her waist, dancing with the wind, looking out of the world.

At this moment, Xiao Longnv looked at Li Jing in a little surprise, he seemed to be unlucky and picked up the golden bell with his bare hands?

Although this golden bell is not as sharp as a sword, and Xiao Longnu didn't use her full strength just now, but the force it hits the person is not light, ordinary people's hard hits will inevitably have skin bruises, and even severe bone fractures.

So this man looks delicate and fair-skinned, but he is actually a master of horizontal training?

"If the girl wants to know, just ask directly, and I didn't deny it!"

Li Jing also felt the palm of his hand was shaken just now, but under the flexible skin and flesh and blood, the force of the shock was instantly dissipated.