Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 43 Another setback
  Following Butcher Zhang's talk.

This huge river and lake gradually took shape in Shen Yi's mind.

The swordsman from Qingfeng Mountain was a gentle man. He rode his horse across nine mountains and ten rivers, killed the bull demon and took back his concubine. A family of more than 20 people was finally reunited. He fought fiercely at home for three days and three nights without going out, and his reputation spread throughout Qingzhou.

The snitch from Pingsha Valley visited the prince's palace at night, drank all the prince's favorite fine wine, brewed it in his body, and then urinated back, earning the nickname "whatever you borrowed, you returned it."

The master of the Vajra Gate begged two pictures of ladies in the erotic palace and secretly hung them on both sides of the Buddha statue, which opened the eyes of the magistrate who came to burn incense. The prefect was driven out of Qingzhou with a Zen stick and defeated in Baiyun County...

Shen Yi looked strange.

Zhang Butcher smacked his lips: "Anyway, I have offended people and deprived them of my martial arts treasures. I have to disgust them before I leave."

"rational."

Shen Yi looked towards the courtyard door.

Throughout the morning, not a single outsider came to the class room.

Although he was not afraid of being held accountable by others, he was not used to the fact that the execution of Liu Dianli passed so lightly.

Nothing is easy.

Occasionally, I chatted with Butcher Zhang, and in my free time, I would discuss things with each other.

The other party is also a martial arts fanatic. Even though he knows that Shen Yi is far stronger than him, he is still full of fighting spirit.

Shen Yi only used the Paiyun Changquan and the Eight Steps of the Spiritual Snake to fight against him. It must be said that the harvest was quite big.

Martial arts proficiency and actual combat experience cannot be generalized.

Not only do you need to know how to use your own moves, but you also need to judge the enemy's reaction.

Although the improvement is not as fast as slaying demons to obtain longevity, there is already a tremor around Baiyun County, and there are no demon intruders. The only demon caves that Shen Yi knows about are the Qinglin Old Mother and the Beiya Fox Demon.

Among them, Old Mother Qinglin was a famous Jade Liquid Realm demon. She left the city alone, not knowing whether to get longevity yuan or die.

He also asked Butcher Zhang if he had any stray little monsters.

He received a slightly puzzled look from the other party: "The gangsters in the city know how to form gangs and divide territories, otherwise they won't be able to get money. If you were a monster, would you let strange monsters stay on your territory to look for food? Or take it away? Either he will be crushed to death by his subordinates."

"In this situation, if someone can survive alone, how can he be a nameless little monster?"

"..."

Shen Yi gave up this thought for the time being.

Occasionally, he had an enlightenment, so he returned to his room, and under the pretext of drinking water, he used the panel to deduce martial arts.

When he got out of the office, he took the vegetables and meat that Chen Ji bought for him and went home.

This happened over and over again, and five days passed in a flash.

During this period, the entire class room was deserted, as if everyone had forgotten about it, which made Chen Jilai a little uneasy.

Butcher Zhang was very happy. No one came to the door, which proved that no one was suffering from the monster. He just asked a few police officers to patrol the streets more diligently and occasionally go to the countryside to check to avoid any mistakes.

"Today it's wild rice and lettuce. As you say, I asked the butcher to leave two kilograms of lamb ribs. This is the remaining money." Chen Ji returned from patrolling the streets and put the things in his hands on the table.

"Okay, go back, I'll close the door today."

Shen Yi put away the copper plate and looked at the reminder on the panel, feeling slightly happy.

Although the harvest these days is not as good as the Four-Head True Gang, it does not consume much lifespan.

First, he combined the Eight Steps of the Spiritual Snake with the Heart Monkey, obtained the new step method, and then deduced it to perfection. It only took a total of thirty-seven years.

[First Realm. White Ape Playing with a Python (Perfection)]

Compared with the Eight Steps of the Spiritual Snake, this new martial art is not only faster, but also better for short-range combat. It is also a first-level martial art that is very suitable for me.

Of course, what Shen Yi looked forward to the most was the Blood-Destroying Sword Technique, which he had finally responded to after more than fifty years of use.

[In the fifty-fourth year, you tried to refine the blood evil spirit into the Gang evil spirit. This step was extremely dangerous, but fortunately you have successfully mastered a true Gang evil method. Using this as a reference, you vaguely touched that layer. Threshold]    If the deduction is successful, then he has "personally" created a Jade Liquid Realm martial arts, the kind that has been honed for many years and completely tailor-made for himself.

It's a pity that the demon's life is running out.

Shen Yi sighed and looked at Feng Lei Fu Yao Zhenjie.

It is estimated that the problem still lies in the Wind and Thunder Treasure Scroll. I only got the upper part, and then relied on the stupid method of self-mutilation to forcefully deduce a wrong path to break through the first level, and then went further and further down this wrong road.

It's so stupid that it tastes good. Hundreds of years of longevity have been poured into it, and what you get is still the words "ask for it from heaven and earth".

I am not afraid that the world will be tired.

[Remaining Demon Lifespan: One Hundred and Eighty-Five Years]

"Try again tonight, save a hundred years for a rainy day."

Shen Yi dismissed the panel and left the class room carrying the mutton ribs.

In the past few days, he had tasted all kinds of meat dishes that go well with rice, and even his mouth had become more mouthful. His appreciation of Lin Baiwei's craftsmanship was getting higher and higher, so he was willing to spend money to buy some good meat.

He wasn't even interested in the bacon steamed buns brought back by Chen Ji at noon.

Against the background of the hot soup and rice I get home every day, this doughy pancake is a bit hard to swallow, and the meat is too salty.

“It’s hard to go from extravagance to frugality.”

Thinking of this, Shen Yi scolded herself a little, and then quickened her pace a little.

Returning to the door, he pushed it open.

I didn't see that familiar figure at the back door.

Shen Yi stepped forward in confusion.

Suddenly two arms came from behind the waist, hugged the waist, and clasped their fingers tightly on the lower abdomen.

Familiar white sleeves, delicate wrists, lingering from behind with a hint of body fragrance.

"Why did you come back?"

The delicate face lay lazily on Shen Yi's arm like a kitten, with a hint of anger in her moist eyes, her red lips slightly raised, her exhalation was blue, her voice was like a mosquito, but soft and seductive: "I want to is you."

Shen Yi lowered her eyes in silence and slightly picked up the mutton chops in her hand.

Lin Baiwei pressed her heavy heart tightly on his straight back. She didn't even look at the mutton chops, but stared directly into his eyes: "Why don't you speak? What are you thinking about?"

Hearing this, Shen Yi casually let go of the mutton ribs, but still let them fall to the ground. There was a bit of irritation in her voice: "I actually want to continue acting with you, but your acting skills are so bad, you continue to pretend not to know. If you do, it really makes me look stupid.”

"and also……"

"What else?"

Lin Baiwei opened her eyes wide and looked up with a smile.

Shen Yi frowned slightly and said disdainfully: "Your stinky smell is getting to me."

As he spoke, his five fingers fell on the black handle of the knife at his waist. The shiny black blade was instantly unsheathed, and rich blood poured out from the blade.

The sound of the knife is like the cry of a resentful soul, which is breathtaking.

The woman's pupils shrank slightly and she quickly retracted her arms.

But no matter how quick her reaction was, it was nothing compared to that black sword. In an instant, the sharp sword energy tore her sleeves and robe and split her fair skin.

This powerful and heavy sword was actually going to cut this delicate body straight and horizontally!
  Until a clear ringtone sounded in the room.

Two more erratic copper bells appeared in Shen Yi's sight. As the bells rang softly, Wu Dao seemed to be stuck in the mire and stagnated in the air.

(End of this chapter)