Showdown: I'm Reborn

Chapter 107 Don't talk about martial arts!

Chapter 107 Don't talk about martial arts!

The time of March is coming to an end soon, and through hard work, several new county towns have been conquered and effective rule has been established. Although it has not penetrated to the village, it has also penetrated to the township level.

(It was supposed to be one month, but after the world was upgraded, the reality was a moment, three months in the imaginary world.)
As for going deep into the village, that will have to be next time!

"The mansion we are in is called Jinhua Mansion. However, there is a county below, but Laoshan Mountain appears. This is obviously a bit abnormal."

Where is Jinhua Mansion?

In the south, around Jiangsu and Zhejiang, it was near Kuaiji County in ancient times.

Anyway, no matter which version it is, Jinhua Mansion is really not really south!
Where is Laoshan?
In Lu Province!
These two places are completely irreconcilable, but now they come together. If there is no trick in this, Huo Tianyan is willing to cut off his head and play it as a ball!

However, seeing Xiong Yan's confident appearance, he didn't ask any more questions, but continued to give the report.

"Currently, the total population is about 86, and the total area is about 9000 square kilometers, of which [-]% are mountains, [-]% are water, and only [-]% are land."

"Sects with taoist-level power include Laoshan Shangqing Palace, Baiyun Temple, Longjun Temple..."

……

Just as Xiongyan was about to end, the imaginary world where Taoist Changkong and the two saints of Phoenix Mountain were located was also on the verge of ending.

Three months ago, the Five Sacred Mountains Consolidation School was about to start, the entire rivers and lakes, martial arts people from all over the world came to the Junji Peak of Songshan Mountain one after another.

A few days later, tens of thousands of martial arts practitioners went to the Songshan School to watch.

Although the vast majority of them may not even have a sense of qi, they only know the most superficial foreign skills, their muscles are severely deformed, and their bones are distorted.

However, Songshan School needs them!
The Songshan faction needs such a group of people who eat melons to help them promote the great strength of Zuo Lengchan and the fact that the five mountains are united.

However, when the Five Sacred Mountains Parade officially started, only a few thousand people were eligible to watch.As for those who can watch nearby, they are all famous martial artists or local tyrants.

That day, even big figures like Shaolin abbot Wudang came to watch, and even the Sun Moon God Sect sent many spies to mingle among them, silently observe and collect information.

This was a good day for the Wuyue Sword Sect, but it was spoiled by an unexpected guest!

Back in time:

"Xiao Zhai, are you reliable? Whether our plan today will be successful, whether we walk sideways or lie here from now on, all depends on you!" Gu Yu said with some uncertainty.

"Hmph! My poison is prepared by my natal Gu. My Gu worm is considered a treasure in reality. Now, relying on the connection between my natal, although I can't directly come to this world, it can secrete some toxins. Entering this world is still no problem!"

This toxin, entering the Xiaoao world, automatically ascends the dimension: the secretion from the holy insects in the upper realm has all kinds of unimaginable and indescribable effects, and it is irresistible for those who are not congenital!
Then, there is the Xiaozhai version of Sad Crisp Breeze!
On that day, Xiao Zhai came to the side of Junji Peak silently, and when the strong wind was blowing, he ignited a special poison.

This kind of poison, after being ignited, is colorless and odorless, perfectly blended in the air, and it will take three days and three nights before it will completely lose its effect.

If you smell it, it will immediately turn into a soft-legged shrimp, unable to move, and even blinking, you have to use the strength of feeding.

As for the skill of the whole body, it will also be solved automatically.

Relying on Xiaozhai's poison, thousands of martial arts practitioners rushed to the street, and then the interrogators from the professional department came out.

A few days later, with dozens of traversers as the core, hundreds of middle-level people taking poison as the backbone, and thousands of ordinary believers as cannon fodder, the Power Gang was born!
After the power gang was born, they grabbed the grass and beat the rabbits, and occupied the nearby Shaolin Temple!

Then, with Songshan as the center, they occupied 72 villages in Jiuxiang, two nearby counties, and they couldn't shrink back.

At the same time, the power gang also spread news to the outside world.

It is said that the abbot of Shaolin, many elders, the head teacher of Wudang, and the heads of the Wuyue Sword Sect are all in their hands. If anyone wants to save someone, on September [-]th, the day of the Double Ninth Festival, on the top of the Junji Peak of Songshan Mountain. A debate on swords in Songshan!
If the Jianghu people are defeated, the power gang will use Songshan as the foundation and expand outward.

If the Jianghu people win, then the power gang will hand over all the secret books in the Shaolin Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, as well as the swordsmanship and martial arts tortured from the Wuyue Sword School.

If someone wants to save his friend, he only needs to come over and do a few tricks.Follow the formal procedures, come and challenge, even if you fail, you can leave directly and come back next time!
But if you dare not take the usual path and come to rescue people privately, you will be beheaded if you catch him!
In just one month, Changkong Taoist captured more than 100 people who secretly came to rescue people and sent them directly to human experiments.

More people died, and the rest learned the rules.Taoist Changkong, on the other hand, is constantly testing his own ideas amid challenges.

In the blink of an eye, it was September [-]th, the day of Double Ninth Festival.

Inside the Sutra Pavilion, Taoist Changkong looked at the sun outside and sighed: "It is said that it has been collected for thousands of years, but in fact it is only more than 100 years."

The rest, limited by the imaginary world itself, have not evolved!

There are only more than 1 books in the entire Buddhist scriptures pavilion, most of which are Buddhist scriptures, and there are only more than 3000 books that are really related to martial arts.

There are more than 3000 cheat books, most of which are fragments, and there are only more than 800 books that are truly complete and capable of practicing martial arts!
However, even among these more than 800 cheat books, most of them are other martial arts collected by Shaolin.

There are only more than 300 copies of Shaolin's own martial arts!

Most of them are basic martial arts.

Shaolin 72 unique skills, but only six!
As for the Yi Jin Jing, there is only the first part. Up to Xiantian, even how to break through Xiantian is only a guess!
The Pure Yang Wuji Gong obtained from Chongxu is also similar, only the pre-innate part.

So, although it sounds like a lot, Taoist Changkong took less than [-] days to understand the martial arts here and the martial arts tortured from other martial arts people.

She even ate the only remaining Dahuan Dan in Shaolin.







Listening to the muffled sound of drums, Taoist Changkong slowly got up and came to the top of Junji Peak, surrounded by strong and strong men.

These big guys are all practicing iron cloth shirts, but they are just a new generation of iron cloth shirts jointly revised by Lu Yu and Wu Bei!

It looks like the muscles are thick and powerful, and the most important thing is that these big men are all covered with very rough plate armor!
These plate armors were all made temporarily.

Inside the plate armor, there is also cotton armor.If it wasn't for the lack of time and lack of industrial level, Taoist Changkong would have liked to put another layer of chain mail on them!

In the era of Xiaoao, those who can cut iron like mud are famous first-class masters in the world, a big man.

And after being poisoned by Xiaozhai, there is no one who can cut iron like mud!

After being poisoned, facing this kind of muscular man, who is still clad in iron sheets, there is nothing he can do!

Looking at them, Linghu Chong remembered the days when he was tortured by a muscular man. The feeling was so sour!
"I am Linghu Chong!"

"Spanking!"

"My friends are all over the world..."

Then spanking!
"My swordsmanship is superb!"

Still spanking!
……

Recalling that unbearable memory, even a prodigal like Linghu Chong has murderous intentions at this moment.

Today's Changkong Taoist is wearing a silver-white Taoist robe, with two swords on his back and two long sleeves on his hands.

She looked left and right, and said disappointedly: "What? You are the only ones here to die?"

"Huashan's abandoned disciple Linghu Chong, even if you have already practiced the great method of absorbing stars, it's nothing more than that. Your swordsmanship has not yet reached the level of strength, and your internal energy is nothing more than that. It is mixed but not refined. One sword is enough to kill you."

Hearing this, Linghu Chong shook the sword in his hand unhappily, and was about to rush forward, but was held back by Ren Yingying.

"Heavenly King, Lao Tzu, Xiang Wentian, your martial arts are not as good as Linghu Chong, you don't even need to draw your sword to kill you!"

"I am the former director of the Sun Moon God Sect? Withered bones in the tomb, the air in your body has quantity but no quality. To take your life, just one finger is enough!"

Shaking his head disdainfully, Chang Kong looked to the other side: "Abbot Shaolin, if the Yi Jin Jing is pure, it is pure, but your cultivation base is too shallow, and you haven't even penetrated the hidden veins all over your body. Yes. This time, if you lose again, what should you offer to redeem yourself?"

"The combination of good and evil, only you people are sent out?"

"Where is Dongfang Bubai? Where is Feng Qingyang? Where are the masters in the court? Where are the masters hidden above the court? The court can dominate the world. The smartest people in the world have all gone to take the Jinshi exam. I don't believe in Jinshi." There are no masters in the master!"

Even if it is for the sake of prolonging life, in order to continue to fight against the Yangzhou skinny horse reciting poems at the age of 60 or even 80, these old men will not let go of the martial arts cheats!

It is difficult for modern ordinary people to understand the temptation of having a son for the ancients!

But for the ancients, especially those high-ranking Jinshi lords, having a son is more important than being loyal to the court, doing things for the people, and getting money through corruption! (Occasionally there are some who really want to do things, but they certainly don't think they have too many sons)

After the age of 60, you can still have a son!

Focus on this point, Mr. Jinshi, you will not let the door go!

Anyway, Daoist martial arts have always had low requirements for aptitude.When the Seven Masters of Quanzhen became monks, they were all middle-aged, so they were still top-notch masters in the world?
As for the IQ issue, there is no need to doubt the IQ of Master Jinshi, and there is no need to doubt it!

If you dare to hide it, it is against the imperial court and against the entire scholarly society!

You martial arts people, it doesn't matter if you offend the old Zhu family, and it doesn't matter if you offend the court, but you can't offend Shilin!

"I kept my promise for such a long time, but I only cheated some fools. Although I didn't see the masters of the imperial court, I didn't see the masters of Shilin, and I didn't see Wang Yangming, but there are you fools, and I have gained something. Already!"

Hearing this, Linghu Chong's eyes widened. He subconsciously circulated his inner energy, but found that his feet went limp, and he immediately fell to the ground, unable to move.

"You? You don't talk about martial arts!"

"How can you be so disrespectful of the rules of the world?"

Didn't you agree that everyone will compete in martial arts?

Didn't it be agreed that the winner takes all?
"It's the last day, who is still talking about martial arts with you? Anyway, you have almost squeezed out all the oil and water here, and it is only natural to squeeze out a wave before you leave?" Gu Yu laughed. road.

Hearing this, Linghu Chong tilted his head and passed out immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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