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

Take out the cloth hidden in the belly of the fish.

On closer inspection, it's part of a map.

"One quarter is one, and three is still missing."

Chi Zangfeng has no way of knowing whether the black strange fish is intentional or unintentional, and gave her a river fish with a secret in its belly as a gift of not killing, but it may not be easy to complete the rest of the map.

Just as he thought so, he saw Huang Yaoshi's face was strange.

"You've seen maps like that."

Chi Zangfeng's tone was affirmative, "Could it be that three are missing and one is missing, and the appearance of this picture can be made into a complete picture?"

Huang Yaoshi was silent for a while, then nodded awkwardly.

On this trip to Songshan, I would like to follow the master's last order to find the old things of the sect.The exact location is unknown, as he only has three-quarters of the map.

The master is proficient in divination, and came to the conclusion that if you meet a fish, you will live.This is how he wandered around the mountains, getting some fish to eat from time to time, but he hadn't had time to practice the excellent cooking skills.

Who would have thought that the hexagrams were actually fulfilled in the fish monster's gift of gratitude to Chi Zangfeng.

"I want to buy out this picture."

Huang Yaoshi rarely cut to the chase, "Please make a price."

How should this be valued?

Some things cannot be equated with gold, silver and jewelry.

Chi Zangfeng changed his mind and said with a smile, "You can buy it out if you want, and I don't want money."

Huang Yaoshi frowned, but any matter that cannot be solved with money will not be a general condition.

"I don't ask the specific purpose of the map. When you achieve your wish, you must give it to me if you encounter something related to Kunpeng."

At first glance, Chi Zangfeng's request sounds absurd, like giving the map to Huang Yaoshi for free, but it is not the case.

Luck is inherently illusory.

One of the six code words given by Master Lu Ren is "Pengfei ninety thousand Fanghua Kun".

Today, the suspected miniature version of the Kunpeng monster fish sent a quarter of the map to repay his favor.The connection between the two may just show that the hidden things have some mystery.

"you sure?"

Huang Yaoshi looked at Chi Zangfeng dubiously, and couldn't be sure for a while whether she wanted to give away the map for nothing, or whether she had other deep meanings.

Chi Zangfeng was very sure, "Yes, I'm sure. If you don't have anything related to Kunpeng's discovery, the map will be given to you. It's just a piece of cloth, so you don't have to compare every penny."

Accounts are not calculated in this way.

Huang Yaoshi knew very well that this piece of cloth was insignificant to others, but it was very important to him.

The secret place of the master's gate indicated by the map cannot be rashly invited to go deep with Chi Zangfeng, so how can this person be sure that he will not hide his secrets.

"Don't put on a serious face. I believe that you are a noble character and you will never break your promise. Isn't that good?"

Chi Zangfeng is very open-minded, and if he comes out to play around, he must dare to gamble.

If you really want to think about the worst, Huang Yaoshi has already seen the paintings on the cloth, who can guarantee that he can't just memorize them all?It is better to offer such a condition.

"The picture is for you, you swear to God."

Chi Zangfeng said seriously, "You swear that once you find something related to Kunpeng, you will give it to me unconditionally, otherwise you will suffer from not being able to love, resent and hate, and not being able to ask for it for the rest of your life. Do you dare?"

Compared with asking people to be slaves and prostitutes or to die without a whole body, this oath is not vicious, it just makes the rest of life impermanent and desolate.

Here today, Huang Yaoshi has no distracting thoughts, why dare not?

Just because I don't think that I will break the contract at all, I never fear how bleak it will be if it is fulfilled.

Just swear to God it works?If it is useful, will there still be countless grievances and grievances in the world?

Chi Zangfeng couldn't guarantee anything else, but as long as he swore an oath with a monk like her, he would definitely be remembered by the Dao of Heaven.

It's okay to break the contract, if you have the ability to bear the punishment of heaven.

At the moment, one sent the map with confidence, and the other made an oath frankly.

After taking the oath, you can mention a few more words about the hidden map.

Chi Zangfeng wanted to know where Huang Yaoshi was going, "Where are you going after the rain stops?"

Not long after the two returned to the ruined temple, it began to rain heavily outside again.

This meeting saw the black strange fish, and I had a new guess about the abnormal weather in the mountains.Perhaps it is the strange black fish that caused the celestial changes, and as long as it leaves, everything will be as usual.

"Judging from the assembled map, I should go to Mount Shaoshi."

Huang Yaoshi didn't hide it either, he could only roughly confirm that the secret was hidden in Mount Song.Songshan Mountain is divided into east and west parts, and now we know that the map refers to the valley near Shaolin Temple.

It's just a coincidence.

The destination of the two is very close.

"I'm also going to Mount Shaoshi to discuss matters at the invitation of Abbot Tianquan."

Chi Zangfeng thought of a key point, "In less than 20 days, the two Shaolins in the north and the south will hold a martial arts competition. I don't know whether Shaoshi Mountain welcomes outsiders."

Two Shaolin masters gathered in Songshan.

At this juncture, go to the Shaolin Temple to find a secret place, can you act in an open and honest manner?Digging for treasure on other people's hills, if the whereabouts are discovered, who should the secret treasure belong to?

Obviously, Huang Yaoshi had considered that situation.

But the secret place shown on the map is not in the Shaolin Temple. Could it be that every plant and tree on the entire mountain belongs to the monks?

The reason is this, but it is hard to say whether to recognize it or not.

"Do you want to approach Shaolin Temple with an upright identity?"

Chi Zangfeng pointed out three fingers, "30 taels, as my bodyguard, you can justifiably appear on the Shaolin site."

30 taels, of course Huang Yaoshi paid Chi Zangfeng.

"Heh, your suggestion is really clever. Please let the guards not pay you, but let me post 30 taels. Do you need me to say that your price is fair?" Huang Yaoshi half-sneered, regardless of Chi Zangfeng being younger than him, But the owner who can make a coffin shop is superior.The two of them had been together for less than twelve hours, and he was about to pay 60 taels of silver.

However, Chi Zangfeng nodded with peace of mind.In Shangyanshang, an identity sells for 30 taels, and it doesn't cheat people. "Just say, do you want it?"

Huang Yaoshi didn't want to talk much, so he took out 30 taels of silver bills.

He didn't have the hobby of paying to be a bodyguard, he just wanted to fulfill the contract as soon as possible.Hurry up to find the old place of Shimen, and once there is something related to Kunpeng, it will be delivered to Chi Zangfeng as promised as soon as possible.

At that time, the money and the goods will be settled and the oath will be fulfilled. After that, they will each go on their own way.

The sound of the flute was suppressed by the rogue's suona, the grilled fish was scorched, the face was almost beaten by a fat fish, and the money was stolen, those embarrassing things will never happen again.

Then it rained heavily for three days.

The two waited until the sky cleared up, then went straight to Shaoshi Mountain with light clothes.

Until arriving at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, the trip went smoothly.

The heavens are also beautiful, and no rain, rain, and thunder will add to the difficulty of traveling.

It's night, and the twilight is all together.

Find a place to stay, and you will be able to go up the mountain and enter the Shaolin Temple at dawn tomorrow.

According to the news from the traveling merchant, there will be a small village when you go further.

Three or four households live together, no more than 20 people in total, and they grow rice and other ingredients for Shaolin Temple.

At the moment of Xu Shi, Chi Zangfeng and Huang Yaoshi approached the small village.

It was about to be completely dark, and there were two rows of lanterns hanging at the head of the village, but no one was lighting them up, let alone a human voice.

It's so quiet here.

Even if the villagers go to bed early, they will not fall asleep at the first watch.

Something is wrong!

Something might have happened in the village.

"No smell of blood."

Chi Zangfeng made sure of this first, and then saw that there were no messy vehicles, horses or pedestrians on the ground.

"Take it."

Huang Yaoshi took a detoxification pill and gave the small porcelain bottle to Chi Zangfeng, "In case of encountering poison, the toxicity can be suspended."

"Thank you."

Chi Zangfeng solemnly put away the porcelain bottle. The kindness of others deserves to be treated with respect, but she did not reveal that she is almost invulnerable to all poisons.Even if he lost his magic power, the body of the Golden Core cultivator would not be attacked by most of the poisons here.

Of course, there must be exceptions to everything, but they have not yet been encountered.

Chi Zangfeng has reason and evidence, and she has always dared to practice it herself.Since I got the bamboo slips on the unnamed island, I discovered their uses according to the plant illustrations.

It is not limited to plants, but also captures various insects and snakes, and mixes and experiments different toxicological reactions.She set a small goal. She didn't want to produce a shocking and highly poisonous drug, but just produced the sad and crisp Qingfeng sweat medicine used by the men in black to attack the passenger ship.

In this regard, Ji Bingyan is the only insider.

How should we evaluate it?A hundred years ago, there were very few poisons that could be as famous as Sad Su Qingfeng, or there was only the rumored Broken Tendon Rotten Pill.If this is a small goal, it can only be said to be very ideal.

At the moment, the mountain village is dead silent.

Chi Zangfeng and Huang Yaoshi raised their vigilance.

The danger ahead doesn't have to be some kind of poison, there could be some villain lurking in the dark.

bypass?

Evasion is extremely undesirable.

The small village is at the foot of the Shaolin Temple, if you don't even dare to find out what happened here, how can you talk about going up the mountain to Shaolin.

Step into the village.

Walk one foot away, two feet away, three feet away...

With the light of the moonlight, it can be seen that the doors of each house are closed, and the village that should have been barking chickens and dogs has no life at all.

At this point, just listen to '唰唰唰——'

The sound of uniform sharp knives unsheathing suddenly pierced the silence of the night.

28 masked men held their knives and came out of the windows of the cottages in different directions from east to west, north to south.

"Whether you are disabled or disabled, just keep breathing."

He didn't move when the leading man in black uttered this sentence, obviously thinking that he didn't need to go all out against the two young men.

With an order, the four men in black surrounded him.

Chi Zangfeng: "Hey? Don't you go through the process of persuading surrender?"

"Humph!"

The black-clothed leader just snorted coldly, talk about it, talk about it, and lose a battle because of talking too much.

They occupied the village by force, and they counted as few living people as they captured, so there was nothing to talk about.

Huang Yaoshi remained silent, but took the lead in drawing out the sword at his waist.

Just like hitting a snake to hit seven inches, the sword pointed directly at the dead spots all over the man in black.

"Amitabha, sin is sin."

Chi Zangfeng muttered, and picked up the necessary tools for home and travel—an ordinary hatchet, and joined the battle.

You are not a monk, what Buddha name do you recite?

The leader of the man in black had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his face changed suddenly in the next moment.

The battle situation was completely unexpected.

Huang Yaoshi's swordsmanship was handsome and unrestrained, but he had severely injured the Xuehai acupoints on the knees of the two black-clothed thugs, making them almost plop on their knees and beg their father for mercy.

On the other side, I saw blood directly!

The leader in black felt a chill in his heart, and for a moment he didn't dare to look at the little girl holding the hatchet.

Chi Zangfeng's moves are very ordinary, not aesthetic at all, as if using a hatchet is chopping dead wood in the woods for firewood.

That's what sends chills down the spine.

Because people are not grass and trees, they are completely treated like dead wood branches at this moment.

This kind of equal treatment, why not treat everything as an ant.

If Chi Zangfeng heard this kind of heartfelt voice, she would not recognize it.

Right now it is just experimenting with an attack method.Regarding the sunflower handbook, which cannot be seen in its entirety, it expresses a kind of martial arts—the world's martial arts, only fast can't be broken.

Although you can't practice without reading all the books, it does not hinder the comprehension of the spirit and your own innovation and practice.Don't engage in complicated moves, just chop, and it's better to chop quickly.

Moments later, the right thumbs of the two men in black were chopped off by hatchets like wood.

The thumb fell to the ground, and the person who could no longer hold the weapon lost his attack power in an instant.

"All up."

Seeing that the situation was not right, the black-clothed leader didn't dare to push it any further, so he simply let the remaining twenty or so people go into battle together.

2 versus 24.

An absolutely unfair ratio of numbers.

The 24 men in black lined up, and their fighting power doubled several times at once.

The blade is cold, the moonlight is chaotic, and the melee is repeated.

For a while, the sound of sharp blades colliding could be heard endlessly.

Bang bang bang bang, hundreds of rounds were carried out in one fierce battle.

Huang Yaoshi was in the center of the encirclement, but suddenly felt his arms go limp, and he couldn't lift up his inner strength.

No, someone is secretly poisoning!

Huang Yaoshi stimulated his true energy again, and it really felt like it was broken and difficult to continue.

Immediately looked at Chi Zangfeng, wondering how she was doing.Before losing their internal strength, the two might as well fight and retreat.

Unexpectedly, Chi Zangfeng blinked.

His eyes were lively, as if saying 'no hurry, I'll take it down soon'.

The next moment, there was a series of 'dong dong dong' sounds of falling to the ground.

The people in black collapsed on the ground for some reason, glaring at the two of them angrily.

"You! You actually poisoned..."

Before he could finish his sentence, together with the men in black who had lost their fighting power earlier, the faces of the 28 men in black suddenly distorted.They didn't know what they thought of, and it was difficult to hide their frightened expressions, and their bodies twitched suddenly.

While breathing, the men in black bled from their orifices and died.

The small village was once again dead silent.

Looking at the tragic death of the man in black, Huang Yaoshi felt the zhenqi in his body intermittently, and looked at Chi Zangfeng with blazing eyes.

"You poisoned me behind my back, colorless and odorless poisonous gas."

Chi Zangfeng was also dumbfounded by this turn of events, "I poisoned? Yes, no, it's not right either!"

"I only used Mongolian and Chinese medicine. Really, it is the kind of gas that makes everyone put down the butcher's knife, and it will definitely not kill people."

Chi Zangfeng would never take the blame, and immediately threw the antidote to Huang Yaoshi.

"You just used a self-made detoxification pill. That thing should be very effective, offsetting most of the medicinal properties of Mongolian sweat. Now you just need to open the bottle and smell it, and you will be fully recovered."

Huang Yaoshi was dubious.

Believe it, because he really didn't feel any injuries other than internal force blockage, his situation was completely different from those in black.

No doubt, it was Chi Zangfeng who attacked indiscriminately and did not say hello in advance, which made it hard to believe that he would not be tricked again.

Catch the porcelain bottle and stand in a stalemate for a moment.

After all, Huang Yaoshi opened the porcelain bottle, and an indescribable pungent smell hit his forehead.

"This……"

Huang Yaoshi immediately turned his back, and the corners of his eyes turned red uncontrollably.For the first time in my life, I was so stimulated that I had tears in my eyes.

This gas antidote smells absolutely amazing!

It is a real medicine that cures the disease, and it makes people's true energy flow smoothly in an instant, and there is no sense of blockage before.

The tip of the nose, the smell that makes people cry;

In the body, there is an incomparably full and abundant internal force.

Comparing the two, it is impossible to criticize for a while.

After a while.

Huang Yaoshi was sure he had returned to normal, so he turned around slowly, and saw Chi Zangfeng showing concern for him.

very good!Look, how demure it is like a moon, just like a hibiscus out of water.

This is the first little girl who made him cry!

"Chi Zangfeng, you are really..."

Huang Yaoshi was so full of slander that he couldn't find the most suitable words in the first place.

Chi Zangfeng was considerate, and kindly received, "A mediocre pharmaceutical genius?"