The liver produces the strongest player

Chapter 89
Jiang Yang's eyes fell on everyone in Lin Feng's team.

The four members of the team look at me, and I look at you.

Seeing this underworld scene, the two girls hesitated a little.

"Men first?" Zhou Yumian suggested.

"Auntie, step aside!" Huang Lulu walked in with an unrecognizable pace.

"Auntie, you big watermelon!"

Jiang Yang listened to the two quarreling from behind, with black lines all over his head.

Luo Siqi and Tong Ling also had sweaty faces, and said in a low voice: "This girl (sister) is really...so fierce."

"Girls, please go to the middle." Lin Feng then entered, turned his head to Jiang Yang and the others behind and said, "How many of you go to the back?"

Jiang Yang responded, and said to Tong Ling: "Tong Ling, you walk in the middle with them, I will break up with Brother Luo."

"okay!"

A group of people entered the villa for the first time, and the road paved with green bricks creaked as they stepped on it.

In the foggy Zhuangzi, you can't see clearly after ten meters.

There are houses with white walls and black tiles on the left and right, with lanterns hanging on them, shrouded in the dark mist, emitting a faint red light.

A few willow trees are planted at the corner of the road, and the willow leaves are turning yellow this season.

There was no wind at this time, but strangely some wickers were shaking by themselves.

The drizzle fell on the body, which seemed a little sticky, giving people a feeling of discomfort.

Jiang Yang didn't like it very much.

But he hates that there is always something staring at him in the dark.

He seemed to be able to feel those greedy or spiteful eyes.

He frowned tightly. Although he had fought against five Yin ghosts and monsters many times, the things here were still unknown to him.

If there is enough time, he naturally feels that it is the most beneficial to know himself and the enemy, but time will not wait for anyone.

He knew that he had better get rid of this group of monsters before they successfully practiced the Five Yin Secret Technique, otherwise, if the monsters succeed, they might be the first to find him, who has repeatedly ruined their good deeds.

With limited time, he naturally refused to let go of all the places to improve his strength. While following the team, he was running his internal skills, and his practice and true energy were still improving.

At this time, it is almost breaking through the 900 mark.

But he was still thinking about another thing.

That is how to better integrate "potential" into one's own swordsmanship.

Judging from the formulas of the Danyang Sword Art, this sword technique is originally an extremely fast and agile sword technique.

But Jiang Yang felt that when he had just fought against those men in black, although Chu Jianjian had achieved the indomitable and ghostly momentum, he lost a bit of agility.

He pondered carefully in his mind, Lingwei Zhou Tiangong and Danyang swordsmanship should have been combined in two, producing an effect where one plus one is greater than two, but how did it affect the performance of the swordsmanship when it got here?

He felt that maybe it was because he was still too raw, unable to freely apply momentum to swordsmanship, and spread out swordsmanship like a fish in water.

If you can naturally reveal this kind of momentum in every move, without deliberately imitating, building, and accumulating, then this situation will definitely be much better.

How to do it?

The sword moves on the sword manual quickly appeared in his mind.

Every move was played back in his mind, very coherent and flowing, as if he was demonstrating with his proficient swordsmanship.

At this time, the six gods in the Taoist temple appeared in his mind.

The six god statues are clearly visible, surrounding the villain who demonstrates the sword skills.

At this time, he suddenly had a thought, what if the villains in the demonstration were replaced by these statues?

As he was thinking like this, his entire brain was running fast.

Replacing the villain demonstrated in the mind with a god statue, such an operation is extremely brain-intensive.

He concentrated, and slowly, a statue of a god moved slowly in his mind.

This statue is dressed in stone armor and holds a stone sword. It is majestic and powerful.

The statue slowly walked to the center, then raised the stone sword and swung it with one move.

Such a thing is probably beyond the reach of ordinary people!

That's it!

Jiang Yang was overjoyed, and carefully observed the sword moves of the statue.

And when he continued to observe, he found that the practice of Danyang swordsmanship also skyrocketed.

What the fuck?

His heart was beating wildly.

How could he practice sword like this! ?
At this time, the crowd had already reached the depths of the villa.

The entire manor is surrounded by heavy walls and alleys, thick doors and iron locks, and the layout is complicated, like a dark maze.

All the way from the outside to the inside, the hall, living room, lotus pond, moon-watching platform... all kinds of buildings are also complex and diverse.

Everyone walked along the gravel path beside the lotus pond, and the dark water reflected the faint moonlight.

Fog spread over the pool, and visibility was not high.

You can vaguely see a stone platform for viewing in front of you, and you can vaguely see someone sitting beside the stone table of the stone platform.

"There seems to be someone in front." Lin Feng said.

"Go and see!" Huang Lu said.

A group of people hurried forward, and when they got close, they could see more clearly, it seemed to be the figure of a beautiful woman in white.

Dressed in a white gauze dress, holding a small light fan, with his back to the crowd, there are exquisite wine utensils on the stone table in front of him, as if drinking alone against the moon.

Lin Feng and the others looked at each other, put their hands on the weapons, and then walked forward cautiously.

At this moment, several people suddenly saw a "creaking" sound of wood turning on the woman's neck, turned her head 180 degrees, and looked over!

The flesh split open, the mouth opened wide, revealing the hollow black hole in it, the mouth opened and closed, as if smiling.

It's like a doll!
Seeing such a situation, Lin Feng and others were caught off guard!
"What the hell!" Lin Feng immediately chopped off the puppet's neck with a knife, and the leather head rolled to the ground, exposing the wood inside.

Bright red blood seeped out from the puppet's neck, but the laughter still didn't stop. Instead, a pair of protruding eyes fixedly stared at Lin Feng.

"What kind of underworld thing is this?"

Several girls seemed to subconsciously move closer to the middle, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Be careful." Luo Siqi said, "There should be many such dolls in this village."

Tong Ling said, "These dolls are similar to the ones we met when we investigated the disappearance case in the city, but they seem to be more refined."

"Have you met before?" Lin Feng and the others looked over.

"That's right." Tong Ling explained, "There was a disappearance case in Suhe County before, and when we were investigating, we were attacked by dolls. Those dolls were made by people who disappeared in the city."

"Fuck..."

"Go, continue to look inside!" Lin Feng said.

A group of people continued to go in, and on the other side of the road ahead, they vaguely saw a small courtyard.

A house with white walls and black tiles, with a few lanterns hanging, a wine table in the yard, and a few people sitting at the table, all dressed as knights, two men and two women.

A few people walked forward again, a little hazy and couldn't see clearly, but they heard a voice coming.

"Brother Zou, the lair of those monsters must be in the puppet valley. Let's go in and kill these monsters in one go, so that these monsters will know the fate of evildoers!"

"Sister Xie's is right. Let's set off tonight, take advantage of the unpreparedness, and catch him off guard! Otherwise, he will just think that there are no righteous people in this world!"

The four held swords and joined hands, drinking and talking happily.

(End of this chapter)