[Comprehensive martial arts] Strength won't let me keep a low profile

The sixth day of August.

A passenger ship set out from the south of the Yangtze River carrying martial artists and a lot of congratulatory gifts, and wanted to go to Quanzhou Port by sea to celebrate Mrs. Jin Tai's [-]th birthday.

At midnight on the sea, sudden changes occurred.

While most of the passengers were asleep, another ship quietly approached the sailing passenger ship.

There were screams of fear on the quiet passenger ship.

People didn't know when they were poisoned by the strange and deadly poison. Men, women, old and children had stinging pain in their eyes, and tears couldn't stop coming out of their eyes.

The boatman lay limp on the ground and couldn't control the steering wheel. After the boatman woke up, he found that he couldn't exert any internal force, and it was extremely difficult to even move his fingers.

Eight men in black boarded the ship quietly.They held sharp knives and kicked open the cabin door. Without saying a word, they swung the butcher knives at the passengers like chopping watermelons.

No one would have imagined that just a cup of tea would leave dead bodies all over the place.

The one-sided ** started from the first class and went straight to the lower class.

"Isn't it? Isn't it? Is this the painful price of playing truant?"

Zhou Botong struggled to get up, but failed and rolled down the wooden bed with his legs weak.I tried my best to mobilize my internal energy, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get a ray of true energy.

This is the last lower class cabin at the stern.

There is only one wall, and the next door is the utility room where the garbage is piled up.

There are three people in the lower class cabin.

Zhou Botong didn't want to be restrained by senior brother Wang Chongyang to recite Taoist classics on Mount Zhongnan.

He boldly skipped class and sneaked down the mountain, and when he heard about the Jin family's birthday party, he bought a boat ticket to join in the fun.Of course, the main reason is that Quanzhou, Fujian Province is far enough away from Zhongnan Mountain in Guanzhong, so skipping classes is not afraid of being caught.

Unexpectedly, he died unexpectedly tonight.

This poison is really hateful, it makes people lose all internal energy and feel weak all over.

What's more, the eyes hurt so much that tears flowed.When the thief came with a knife, he couldn't even make a heroic expression.

"My name is Zhou Botong, what do you call me? At least I can be a companion on Huangquan Road."

Zhou Botong looked at the passengers in the same cabin, one looked at about 12 years old, and the other looked at fifteen or sixteen.

The two young men didn't come together, but they didn't speak much for four days after boarding the boat, and their brows were full of secret thoughts.

There was no immediate response to the question.

The two young men also held back their energy and wanted to gather their true energy, but their faces were so pale that they couldn't hold back any inner energy.

At this time, no one noticed the change in the garbage room next door.

The sea was dark at night, and the passenger ships flowed like rivers of blood.

A person appeared out of thin air as if wearing a golden light, stepping on the colorful clouds.Its beautiful and magnificent state seems to come out with its own celestial music, just like a god and man descending into the world.

The next moment, the person fell face down onto a pile of rotten vegetable leaves.

Chi Zangfeng was suddenly covered with rotten vegetable leaves, and was a little dazed.

He was still going through the thunder tribulation just now, and he could break through the secret realm by resisting thirteen thunderstorms.The thunder didn't finish, but she seemed to be sent to another place?

It is not uncommon for monks to be struck by lightning, and it is necessary to go through thunder disasters to advance to the realm.

But Chi Zangfeng was struck by lightning far more times than other monks, because her way of cultivation is different.

When Chi Zangfeng was young, she participated in the spiritual root test of various major sects, and everyone said that she was an ordinary person, and it might be difficult for her to enter the most basic stage of refining Qi.She was rejected many times, and met her later master Lu Ren when she had nowhere to go.

Lu Ren came to the realm of comprehension from the broken void of the lower realm, and put forward an unprecedented scientific concept of comprehension.He created his own magic weapon, and boldly refined an unprecedented magic weapon.

It is to directly introduce a ray of heavenly thought as the spirit of the weapon, so that the user can listen to the manifest will of heaven, and the road of practice will go a long way.Then simply and bluntly named this magic weapon that is almost a divine weapon [Heavenly Way].

It's a pity that the magic weapon used with the magic weapon [Heaven's Way] needs to be practiced with zero foundation, so Lu Ren, who is already a monk of Huashen, cannot personally verify the effect.

Chi Zangfeng's physique meets Lu Ren's criteria for accepting apprentices, and he heard Lu Ren put forward an unheard of practice method of listening to God's will directly, which is a great opportunity and a great risk.

If [Heavenly Way] is refined into a talisman, using it will bring people more opportunities, but it will also make people's luck weird and unpredictable.

To fight, or not to fight?

Chi Zangfeng chose to take a gamble.

Lu Ren didn't lie.

Later, Chi Zangfeng was born in the world of comprehension.

Almost everyone knows it, and there is a saying that has been passed down from word to mouth, "Zangfeng Daoist, don't know the worries of a hundred years, and have a half-step Nascent Soul body."

Most monks are more than a hundred years old and can be used to build a foundation, but Chi Zangfeng is less than a hundred years old and is in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and it may not be long before he can become the Nascent Soul True Monarch.This kind of practice speed can no longer be described as a peerless talent.

Good luck and bad luck.

Don't dream of smooth sailing.

Ever since Chi Zangfeng became a teacher at the age of 12 and embarked on the road of self-cultivation, she will encounter opportunities in secret realms from time to time, but she will also encounter disasters from heaven and thunder from time to time.Countless monks died under the thunder disaster, but she survived them all.

This time it was very different.

The waning moon in the half window, blood red.

The raging waves rolled wildly, startling the ship.

Right now, Chi Zangfeng only felt that there was no aura around him, and he could only faintly sense that the golden core was hidden deep in his body, but he couldn't mobilize any mana.

Then look at the cassock on his body, which has turned into ashes.

When the wind blew, the ashes fell to the ground, making her instantly naked.

The clothes were destroyed.

What is even more surprising is that her height is much shorter, her limbs have also shrunk, and her body seems to have returned to a 12-year-old who has not yet practiced.

What exactly is the situation?

Chi Zangfeng didn't panic, but quickly checked himself.

Other than the physical age reverting back to when I was a child, the loss of spiritual power and the damage of spiritual consciousness, there are no other serious problems.As long as you don't lose your mind and soul, it's not a big deal.

She immediately observed the current situation.

Almost all belongings were destroyed by Lei Jie.Only the natal magic weapon hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness [Tiandao also has a storage bag.Now, with the damaged spirit to communicate with the spirit, there is no response for the time being.

Looking at the only remaining storage bag, it was also shattered by lightning, and a set of clothes inside fell to the ground.

The cassock and shoes were originally made of bright and special materials, but now they have become dull and old under the power of the thunder calamity.

It's no longer defensive, it's just a normal teenager's monk robe set.

Yes, junior models.

This was originally a "special gift" for buddhist friends to celebrate the acceptance of a young apprentice.

'Looking at it now, these clothes and shoes seem to be tailor-made for me. '

Chi Zangfeng looked at the monk's robe, um, the pattern is a little bit unique.But he didn't hesitate to put it on, and by the way, he scanned his surroundings.

This is a junk room.

The sound of the waves was churning outside, and the ground was rising and falling with the waves, and the strong smell of blood could be smelled in the air.

It turned out that he entered the crime scene by mistake.

At this time, the screams of other passengers outside the room became less and less, while the footsteps of the survivors got closer.

'Tread! ''Tread! '

Fast forward, the assailants are getting closer.

Let's talk about the inferior cabin separated by a wall.

The two young boys finally answered Zhou Botong's question.

"Li Chongqi."

Said the 11-year-old boy Lang.

"Ji Bingyan."

The 15-year-old boy also reported his name.

The death threat came suddenly, and it was impossible to recover martial arts and resist.

Nowadays, people use knives and me as fish, and it is impossible for a savior to descend from the sky above the sea.

Of course Zhou Botong understood this truth.In the past, I heard senior brother Wang Chongyang say that the world is dangerous, but tonight I realized how dangerous it is, there is no chance of life for anyone.

"Sanqing is above, please ask the Taoist ancestors to show their spirits and save the disciple's life!"

Zhou Botong heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and at the moment of the approaching death that he could not resist, he could only make the most impossible wish to come true.

"If the disciple can survive today, he will never play truant again! I beg the gods to strike down the thunder and kill the thieves outside."

Not playing truant is definitely a heavy oath.

Zhou Botong knew full well that he would die soon, and the wish for a miracle from heaven would never come true, but at this moment and here he could only sincerely pray.

He said to the two people in the same room: "Two people, there are many people and strength is great. You also ask for it. If you can't say it, it will come true."

Whoever says this is stupid.

Ji Bingyan didn't agree, he just wanted to be a fool before he had to accept the rape.

"Colorless and odorless, the poison spreads invisibly through the air, causing people to die when they breathe. When the poison is released, the internal energy is lost, and the tears are like rain. This strange and poisonous poison is like a sad breeze that has been lost. A hundred years ago Nan Murong once used this poison to defeat Xixia Yipintang."

This kind of poison has long been annihilated in history, how could it reappear?

Puzzled.

The survivor had already come to the door of the cabin, kicked the door open, and obviously heard the conversation in the room just now.

"Heh! Poor boy, you know a lot at such a young age. It's a pity that even if you guess correctly, you won't survive today."

The man in black said as he raised his sharp knife, ready to shoot.

Li Chongqi, the youngest, saw that the blood-stained knife was about to fall, and there was no pleading look on his face.

Asking for help is the most useless thing.Just as he once sincerely prayed for the harmony of the whole family, but a few months ago, his mother suddenly disappeared, leaving Dongying with his husband and son behind.Regardless of his and his younger brother's life and death, his father traveled across the ocean to China just to see his mother again.

"How ridiculous! I'm going to die today."

Li Chongqi closed his lips tightly, facing the butcher's knife about to fall, he finally agreed with Zhou Botong's ridiculous wish, "If there is a man from heaven, I will definitely try my best to repay it."

"Hahaha--"

Seeing the expressions of the three people, the man in black sneered, "The rest of the people on this boat are dead. As long as you die and sink the boat, no one will be able to find the murderer tonight. Aren't you Pray that the thunder will strike us to death? If so, there are only a few people left in the rivers and lakes. The lightning strikes from the sky are all lies!"

As soon as these words came out, the men in black who were traveling with him also sneered.

Inside the utility room.

Chi Zangfeng was listening quietly by the window, distinguishing the dangerous situation outside the door before making a decision before moving.At first glance, it sounds good, the language spoken here is the same as the secular regional language of the cultivation world.

Then I heard the sneer of the rioters.

Chi Zangfeng also showed a smile.Yo ha!Dare to look down on Lei Jie, these people can do it!

It's too late, it's too soon.

The waning moon hangs in the sky, and the sky was originally cloudless.

No one noticed when the moon was covered with a layer of blood, and then suddenly dark clouds gathered, and suddenly there was lightning and thunder.

"Boom--"

The thunder came suddenly, like a sharp knife piercing the dark night.The sky seemed to be torn apart bluntly, and the thunder light suddenly fell from the nine heavens.

Thirteen thunderbolts descended from the sky, strangely striking the direction of the passenger ship with precision.

In an instant, the passenger ship was severely damaged.

The people in black holding sharp knives had no time to put away their ridicule, and were chopped into charred corpses on the spot.

The atmosphere in the lower class cabin instantly became weird.

The freshly baked black-clothed man's charred corpse lay at the door, and the three of Zhou Botong, who had narrowly escaped death, looked at each other in dismay.

This is how the same thing?Could it be that the Taoist ancestor was really summoned?

Appearance?

Chi Zangfeng secretly thought that the remaining Lei Jie was chasing after him. Similar situations had happened in the past, and she had effectively used them to deceive the enemy.

This time, he was completely unprepared, and it was God's will to hit anyone.It may be someone holding a sharp metal blade and unintentionally triggering lightning, it may be evil, or it may be against the sky.

Listening to the movement, it is to chop all the victims to death.

Can that blame Chi Zangfeng?It was impossible for her to rush out to remind him not to wander around with sharp knives in Leitian.

There was no time to talk about Lei Jie in detail, there was a 'crash', the cabin began to tilt at an angle, and the piled debris spilled all over the floor.

"Ah! Not good! It seems that the thunder not only hit those men in black, but also damaged the passenger boat. We must find a way, we can't just sit still."

Zhou Botong's cry came from the compartment, "Huh? What's wrong? I can stand up and walk around, but my internal strength hasn't recovered."

It was quiet for a while.

Ji Bingyan made a guess, "The porcelain bottles on these charred corpses are all cracked. It is said that the antidote for the sad breeze is also a kind of gas, which smells very bad. Do you smell a bit smelly in the air now?"

Li Chongqi agreed, "There is a bad smell. It should be that the antidote bottle was split open directly, and the antidote was scattered in the air. It is not as quick as smelling it close to the mouth of the bottle. Now we have only recovered our mobility, but we cannot use martial arts immediately. "

Chi Zangfeng heard all the three people's words, and she also smelled the faint odor in the air.

Sure enough, fortune and misfortune depend on each other.

The ship began to sway irregularly, and the cabin was no longer a place to stay.

Chi Zangfeng made a decisive decision that he could no longer hide in the cabin, so he fabricated a fake identity background for himself and walked out of the garbage cabin, meeting the three people who came out of the next cabin.

The two sides met for the first time, and the strange atmosphere reappeared.

On a passenger ship strewn with dead bodies, a large living person came out of the garbage compartment, how could Zhou Botong and the others not be tense.

But the nerves were not strained for long.

According to Ji Bingyan's observation, the visitor was about 12 years old, his face was half burnt and gray, and his true face could not be seen clearly.

His hair is messy and his clothes are outdated, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women, and the most important thing is that he doesn't seem to have the slightest offensive power.

But how to describe it?

It is difficult for Li Chongqi to be recognized as a decent person in the future.

How can the monk robes worn by decent people be colorful.

It's not an exaggeration.

The visitor's monk's robe is a bit old, but it is very eye-catching with emerald green as the background, and red and pink are used to embroider rows of swastika Buddha names.

Li Chongqi once heard his father mention that he wanted to challenge Master Tianfeng of Southern Shaolin to a martial arts competition. He thought that Shaolin monks would definitely not wear such indecent robes.

"you……"

Even Zhou Botong was speechless.

Chi Zangfeng: Understood.All three of them praised the beauty of the monk's robes, and sincerely praised her as a decent and good person.There is nothing wrong with it, today she rescued three people because of her arrival, and she did a good deed humbly without shouting.

Chi Zangfeng kept smiling as if nothing had happened, and his mentality was getting better.

In the current situation, as long as she doesn't feel embarrassed, the one who is embarrassed is someone else.