It smells strange and irritating, and it feels bad.

Li Chengkong forced his throat and nose to suppress the feeling and swallowed it.

The secret book entered his stomach, and his heart also entered his stomach.

Recalling the secret book I just saw, its name is Jiuyou Juezha.

He could finally determine that the man in black was the murderer and knew why he killed someone.

There is a mantra in the secret book: The essence and blood are infused, and it is harder than iron and stone, and it is broken in everything. It is as fast as a ghost, and it is impossible to avoid it.

The man in black's Nine Nether Claws were too powerful, as if this secret was bragging.

When he arrived at the vegetable field, Lao Wang was already drinking tea in front of the log pile.

If you drink too much tea, you have to go to the cottage more often. The so-called lazy donkey, lazy horse, and more pooping are the best portrayal of him.

"Don't work today, continue practicing swordsmanship!"

"I killed that guy." Li Chengkong stretched out his hand, and the stick in his sleeve slid along his arm into his hand, and stabbed it gently, silently and quickly.

After using this move to kill, he found that he was more proficient in this move and had already reached the top in the short term, so he could not improve any more.

If you want to improve, you must think of your own internal strength.

Physical strength is easy to reach its limit, but internal strength is difficult to reach its limit.

Through Song Minghua and others, they already knew that there were ten levels of martial arts. The tenth level of great light was said to be able to break the void and ascend to the sun, with its potential beyond imagination.

"You-?" Old Wang looked at him squintly.

Li Chengkong nodded.

"You are the only one-?" Old Wang curled his lips with his eyes slanted.

Li Chengkong said: "That guy touched our house last night. I took advantage of the siege of Lao Song and the other two besieged him."

"Um..." Old Wang nodded slowly: "It's possible that those three guys Song Minghua have some skills."

Li Chengkong said: "The prison offers a reward of a treasure and a yard. What treasures do we have in Curry?"

"Treasure..." Old Wang rolled his eyes to the sky.

Li Chengkong said: "I want to choose a treasure, which is best to enhance my energy and make me more energetic."

Due to his lack of energy, even if he thinks ten times faster and practices ten times faster, his energy is quickly consumed, and he is limited in practice than others.

Spirit is the biggest constraint of his rapid progress and the most urgent task.

"Hey, treasure!" Old Wang looked at him: "Are you too happy too early?"

"Will the prison in the prison make a mistake?...If it weren't for Qin Zhangsi to be very fair, wouldn't he swallow our credit?"

"If Qin Tiannan had no intention of breaking his promise, but he could not make the decision on this matter."

"Can the palm prints make a mistake?"

"We, the palm print, cannot rub sand in our eyes, and we must never say the style of Qiankun!"

Li Chengkong frowned and pondered.

His thinking suddenly accelerated, and everything around him became slow. He could think calmly and clearly.

If you can't rub sand in your eyes, you need to investigate and check the authenticity of the four people to prevent fraud.

Could this be the case?

The eunuchs who grow vegetables dared to deceive the sacrificial palace? It seems that these eunuchs who grow vegetables are not good at it. They look honest but are trying hard in secret.

If you can't rub the sand in your eyes, you must investigate yourself.

I had never practiced martial arts at the beginning, so I learned the most superficial breathing technique from Song Minghua and practiced a spike technique.

This is not to avoid people and not to be afraid of investigation.

But this is far from enough. The spear method I practiced is very different from the power of the Qiankun style. I can't kill the man in black with my own spear method alone.

Can you cover the Qiankun style?

Can't hold it!

In their eyes, they can see through this little martial arts at a glance.

But Old Wang refused to say, how could he pass this level?

You can't say that the divine gifts in your dreams are?

Thinking back to normal speed, he said, "Old Wang, if they knew you passed on my sword technique, would you be in trouble?"

"I won't be unlucky, they don't bother to pay attention to me, you will be unlucky!"

"Um--?"

"I have too many enemies. Once you know that you have practiced the martial arts I teach, you will be in trouble!"

“What a big trouble?”

"Beyond you imagine, I never want to teach you martial arts." Old Wang shook his head and said helplessly: "I don't want to harm you."

"It seems that Lao Wang, you are a big shot." Li Chengkong smiled and said, "I'm so respectful!"

Old Wang waved his hand indifferently: "What a big guy, a little guy, after all, isn't he here to grow vegetables and beg for life!"

"Does that palm print have a grudge against Lao Wang?"

"There is a revenge."

Li Chengkong frowned.

Then I can't hide it.

A shadow was covered in his heart and he quickly left it behind.

Since he became a eunuch and a vegetable-growing eunuch, he has learned one thing, which is to be calm.

——

When he returned to the yard at night, everyone in the yard was busy with surprise eyes, as if they had known him for the first time.

Li Chengkong nodded to everyone and walked into his room calmly. He found that in addition to Song Minghua and the other three, there were four people, one Qin Tiannan, two burly and stubborn middle-aged men, and one with a long hair and a young face.

Qin Tiannan snorted: "Li Chengkong, why don't you pay homage to Master Gao Zhangzi!"

Li Chengkong knew that the old man with crane hair and childlike face in front of him was Gao Qi, the secretary of Xiaoling Temple.

Gao Qi's big horse golden sword sat there and waved his hand: "Forgive it, is it the guy you killed?"

Li Chengkong bowed and nodded with his fists.

Gao Qi said: "As far as I know, you have never practiced martial arts, have you?"

"I practiced breathing skills." Li Chengkong said.

Gao Qi waved his hand.

"Clang..." As the dragon roared, Qin Tiannan drew out the long sword from his waist and threw it to Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong took the long sword and started the sinking, which was as heavy as the iron rod. He was extremely good at it. The sword body was bright and cold.

He stabbed Qin Tiannan in the chest.

Then he showed a look of pain and let go of his hands with a pale face.

Qin Tiannan clamped the tip of the sword with his index finger and middle finger, then grabbed the sword and put it into the sheath, and grabbed Li Chengkong's arm.

A warm air flow entered his arms, turned around and then retreated, making Li Chengkong feel lost.

"Tight." Qin Tiannan let go of his hand.

Li Chengkong endured his pain: "I was too anxious at the time and just wanted to stab him, but I didn't think about anything else. Later I found that my arm was about to break."

"It is rare for such shallow internal force to pierce such a sword." Qin Tiannan looked at Gao Qi.

This sword is fast, but within normal range.

Being able to kill that guy should have performed extraordinaryly, and it stimulated potential in a hurry, so it hurts myself.

Gao Qi glanced at Qin Tiannan.

The cold light on Qin Tiannan's waist suddenly lit up, and the tip of the sword had pierced Li Chengkong's chest and was about to penetrate his heart.

After Li Chengkong's brain fused with Yitian, his mind not only became faster, but also his observation became more sensitive. When Qin Tiannan's shoulders moved, his mind moved, and the world in front of him was ten times slower.

A solid wooden stick slid out of the sleeve and stabbed the sword.

This thorn is useless in the Qiankun style, and is purely activated by internal force.

The sword and the stick intersect accurately.

The sword tip was cut open with the wooden stick and was cut open from the middle by a long sword. The sword tip stopped as it stabbed into his palm and returned the sword to the sheath.

Qin Tiannan looked at him coldly and looked at Gao Qi.

"Palm Print, who is that guy?" Li Chengkong said. He knew that he could not let them continue to test, otherwise he might really be exposed.

Gao Qi stood up and walked out.

Li Chengkong said: "Do you have to lose the reward if the palm print is removed?"

"Bold!" Qin Tiannan cried out.

Li Chengkong felt a thunder buzzing in his ears, and his dizziness seemed to be causing high blood pressure.
Chapter completed!