Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 16
"What a strong sword intent."

Chu Ci felt that the ordinary three-foot sword in his hand was buzzing and trembling.

"Brother Zhao?"

A voice suddenly fell into my ears.

Chu Ci subconsciously looked towards the location where the voice came from. Under the eaves opposite him, there was a figure also lingering. Hearing this voice, it was Sun Yong who had warmly introduced him to him earlier.

"Hey, it seems that Brother Zhao and I are fellow-men. We only need to hang under this roof for a couple of hours, and then go down to meet up after we're done."

Sun Yong pointed to the center of the battle circle, and the sword qi roared.

"I'm afraid this Gentleman's Sword won't be able to hold on anymore. Even with half a step of extreme power, there is no way to survive under the siege of three little masters, dozens of innate powerhouses, and hundreds of innate-level monsters."

Chu Ci stared at it, and the battle situation was generally the same as what Sun Yong said.

This fight started in the afternoon, and when it ended, it was already dusk.

The duration was much longer than expected.

Ending: The gentleman's sword is exhausted, one palm in the body, two Emei stabs, and three sword qi.

As for the peach-clothed woman, she was taken away alive.

But Zhou Wuji, Huang Xiong and Lu Qingfeng did not please them either.

Taoist Tianzong Zhou Wuji was seriously injured, and the white crane he was riding was cut off, making it impossible to fly again. The remaining value is only barbecue, and some cumin chili noodles can be added.

Lu Qingfeng, the deputy head of the Tieyi Pavilion who was good at using the Emei stab, had his right arm cut off and his left shoulder pierced through, and he was on the verge of death.

As for Huang Xiong, the Dharma protector in the east of Dengxianlou, he sealed his throat with a sword and sent it on the spot.

"Brother Zhao, you can withdraw now."

"Even Protector Dong has confessed. Fortunately, I didn't make this trip. Otherwise, it's really hard to say whether this little life can be saved."

"Hanging for too long, this waist really hurts."

Sun Yong, who was living with Chu Ci under the eaves, rolled over onto the roof, and quietly mixed into the finishing crowd. He smeared some blood on himself very skillfully, panting, pretending to be a person who had just experienced It looks like a bloody battle.

Looking at Sun Yong's behavior, Chu Ci only wanted to send two words, talent.

After almost everyone withdrew, Chu Ci also prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, young man."

A voice fell into Chu Ci's ears.

He looked at the center of the wreckage in the distance, covered in blood, leaning on his sword, looking like the Junze of the dead.

To be on the safe side, Chu Ci didn't go forward immediately, but continued to linger under the roof for another half an hour.

After dark, there was no movement in the villa, and then he got down from the eaves and cautiously came to a place far away from Jun Ze.

I saw Jun Ze, who was already 'out of breath', slowly opened his eyes and looked up at Chu Ci.

"Using the Confucian art of observing the mind, I found that there is no evil intention in the young man."

"I don't have much time."

"I have one thing, I beg the young hero to do it for you."

"Send this sword to Jixia Academy, and the Confucianists will reward you with generous gifts."

After finishing speaking, Jun Ze sword pointed, and the Jun Zi sword beside him made a buzzing sound, as if reluctant to give up.

Then it comes out.

Clang.

Chu Ci raised his hand to catch the three-foot green blade, and with another flick, the sword fell in front of Junze.

"I won't give you this sword."

The three swords of Confucianism are the tokens of commanding the children of Confucianism.

Once the sword is sent, there will be disputes.

"I can save you, the premise is that you have to pay accordingly."

Before Jun Ze could speak, Chu Ci had already spoken.

"Can you save me?"

Jun Ze was taken aback for a moment, then laughed dumbfoundedly.

"The Heavenly Dao Sword Qi of the Heavenly Sect of the Three Dao Schools in my body was pierced by the cold thorns of the Tieyi Pavilion, and even poisoned in the palm of the Dengxian Tower. How did you save me?"

Chu Ci didn't speak, but silently took out the rusty iron nail from "Tie Yu Li Hua" in his sleeve.

Raising his hand and flicking it, seven rusty iron nails instantly landed on seven big holes all over Jun Ze's body.

With this simple move, Jun Ze's eyes lit up instantly.

He could feel that at that moment, the only life left in his body suddenly stopped at the gate.

"Flying needles with flowers."

"Are you from Medicine King Valley?"

Ignoring Jun Ze's question, Chu Ci just looked at Jun Ze calmly.

"remuneration."

The reason why he decided to save Jun Ze.

One is to admire Junze's gentlemanly demeanor, heroic and chivalrous.

The second is to exchange something from this gentleman's sword. After all, he is a Confucian master, and the treasure that can be exchanged for life must be a treasure.

"The young man left an address, and the reward will be delivered tonight."

"it is good."

Chu Ci didn't doubt the truth of this statement, after all, it was rumored that the gentleman swords of all dynasties had the best character in the world.

Then, he took out fifteen iron nails and dropped them on Jun Ze's body one by one with the method of flying needles.

This is a set of acupuncture methods recorded in the Shennong Pharmacopoeia, the Yan Wang Locking Needle, with a total of 21 needles.

It is claimed that even if it is the king of Hades who is searching for his soul, he can keep his life in the world.

When Chu Ci applied the No. 18 needle, he suddenly turned around, and a congenital monster that was not completely dead rushed over.

Almost out of inertia.

'Floating Life with Thousand Blades! '

The sword was unsheathed, and the sword energy exploded, cutting the monster into dozens of pieces in an instant.

Jun Ze's eyes were slightly surprised, and he suppressed it in an instant.

An hour later.

When Chu Ci left Xintao Villa, his face was already pale.

A complete set of Yan Wang's life-locking needles came down, and almost killed Chu Ci half of his life.

"Lieyang Outer City, Yongliu Lane."

Taking a deep breath, Chu Ci rode away.

Now he is wearing the identity of the elder of Dengxianlou, and he has the right to enter and leave the Dengxianlou freely, as long as he clicks every three days.

Next, he planned to go to Lieyang City to find some iron shops and get some materials that could make hidden weapons.

By the way, get a set of silver needles, you can't use rusty iron nails to give needles every time. Thinking of Junze's expression when he came home to take a bath and saw the 21 blood holes on his body made by rusty iron nails, I feel very happy.

'I hope you don't have tetanus. '

Chu Ci also planned to go home.

Although it is said that he came through the soul, Chu Ci has integrated the memory of the former master, and has a natural kindness to his family. Moreover, as an orphan in the previous life, he has always longed for the feeling of home.

With the belly of the horse clipped, Chu Ci rode his horse and left Xintao Mountain Villa.

The new moon rose from the side of the mountain, and the light of the pale moon fell on the inside of the villa. There were corpses lying on the ground, stained with blood.

A figure stepped into the villa following the moonlight.

The visitor was dressed in simple white clothes, his black hair was casually tied, and there was a word 'ghost' on the left cuff.

Holding a sword in his hand, his attire is light, and his temperament is calm and calm.

"Where is Tao Yao?"

The man in white came to Jun Ze.

"Tower of Babel."

Jun Ze stood up against the wall, with a cold look in his eyes.

"You should have died, but someone saved you. It seems that the method was someone from Yaowanggu."

The man in white stepped forward, and luck restored Jun Ze's exhausted meridians. ·

"I can't tell who it is."

Jun Ze smiled slightly.

He could clearly see the style of 'Floating Life and Thousand Blades'.

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After a cup of tea.

Under the quiet moonlight, the man in white walked out of Xintao Villa with the help of Junze.

"Mr. Gai, do you have a third disciple in Guigu's generation?"

(End of this chapter)