Eternal Emperor

Chapter 10 Fighting Skills: Jiaolong Going to Sea

In an expanse of desert, several figures slowly moved forward.

Li Ye supported Murong Yan’s footsteps deep and shallow. Murong Yan’s face was very pale, and most of the skin on his back was peeled off. This kind of pain is unimaginable.

The old Shu walked in the forefront, holding a human skin map in both hands to identify the location, and the little piggy running around happily under her feet.

The journey was very difficult. After walking for a day and a night, the two almost died because of loss of water.

Fortunately, in the evening, he finally walked out of the desert, and what appeared to the three of them was a slightly dilapidated town.

“Mother-in-law, after a day’s journey, why not go in for a rest and eat something.” Li Ye suggested that he could barely make it for a while, but Murong Yan couldn’t continue.

Old Shu nodded: “It’s okay.”

The three of them entered the town. There were not many residents. They found a small stall and ordered a large pot of water to drink before ordering some food.

The food came up quickly. Li Ye first fed Murongyan before eating by himself. Only a few mouthfuls did he eat. A dozen beggars came from a distance and came to the three of them.

One of the elderly beggars took out the tattered bowl and shook it in front of the old Shu: “Poor old man and the others are getting old. Reward some money.”

Lao Shu put down his bowls and chopsticks, and said lightly: “The old man is also a poor man, and there is no extra money on him. You should go begging elsewhere.”

“You have mercy on us, the big guy hasn’t eaten for several days, and he will starve to death if he has nothing to eat.”

The old beggar was unwilling to give up and spoke again.

Li Ye looked at the group of beggars and then at Lao Shu, finished the food in the bowl as quickly as possible, and then tightly grasped Murong Yan’s hand.

Old Shu’s face became cold: “I said, I don’t have any extra money for you, so get out of here.”

“Hey.” The old beggar sighed, and suddenly he staggered and fell directly to the ground.

“Boom!”

The moment the old beggar fell, the whole town trembled violently, and the house was crumbling, and it looked like it would collapse at any time.

“Hey, it’s old and useless.”

The old beggar slowly got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and wanted to take a group of little beggars away.

The corners of the old Shu’s eyes trembled, and he said, “I still have some money here, let me give it to you.”

The old beggar paused and smiled, showing his mouth full of yellow teeth: “The old man has a special appetite and wants something different, such as a map or something.”

“It’s easy to say, easy to say.” Old Shu said with a smile: “If that’s the case, it’s better to get on the road earlier.”

“It’s so good.”

As a result, there were more than a dozen beggars in this team.

Everyone continued on the road. Apart from taking care of Murong Yan, Li Ye would chat with the old beggar from time to time.

His honest and sincere appearance won the favor of the old beggar. On the third day, he taught Li Ye a fighting skill: the dragon goes out to sea!

This is a one-handed palm, with unparalleled strength and indomitable strength. One palm strikes like a dragon violently rising from the depths of the sea, shocking all directions.

Li Ye studied hard and mastered his luck in less than a day. This talent made the old beggar amazed.

The crowd went on for another day, and stopped after crossing a hill.

In front of them, there were hundreds of people camping there, half wearing armor and half wearing samurai costumes.

These people are cooking on the fire, and the smoke is rising high into the sky.

“It’s them”

Li Ye was taken aback for a moment. He saw several acquaintances, including Wang Hong, the lord of Powu City, his daughter Wang Yan and Lu Shaoqiu, and a young man wearing black clothes and carrying a huge sword with a vulture face.

Li Ye could see clearly that among the four, the young vulture was faintly headed.

The young Yin Jiu said: “In Xia Lu Shaowu, meeting is a fate, so you might as well come over for a drink.”

The old Shu and the old beggar nodded and walked over first.

Everyone sat on a rock at will, picked up the food in front of them, and ate. There was a weird silence, only the sound of chewing the food.

Wang Yan blinked at Li Ye, then looked away.

“You two, it’s fate, we meet again.”

Lu Shaoqiu showed a hideous color, and gritted his teeth.

Li Ye smiled honestly: “It turned out to be Master Lu Young. It’s been a long time since I saw you. By the way, how is your pet dog?”

Without mentioning which pot to open, Lu Shaoqiu’s expression was so gloomy that water dripped out: “Boy, you’re looking for death!”

“Is he yin you? Useless trash.” Lu Shaowu scolded, “Kill him.”

Lu Shaoqiu stood up, flexed his muscles and bones, crackling all over his body, and a powerful breath erupted from him.

“Master Lu, Young Master, this young man is still useful, give me a thin face, how about spare his life?”

Old Shu spoke, not wanting Li Ye to die here.

Lu Shaowu looked directly at Lao Shu, his gaze was intensely aggressive, while Lao Shu’s gaze was muddy.

The two sides looked at each other, Lao Shu’s clothes had no wind, and the giant sword on Lu Shaowu’s back was also buzzing and trembling.

The old beggar was eating the chicken legs for himself, Wang Hong lowered his head and wiped his own weapon, and Wang Yan fiddled with the skirt, seemingly unaware of the contest between the two.

The giant sword behind Lu Shaowu trembled more and more fiercely, and there was a faint sign that it was about to unsheath, and a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead.

The bowl in his hand was crushed by him at some point, Lu Shaowu looked away with difficulty, and suddenly realized that his entire back was soaked.

Lu Shaowu’s voice was hoarse: “As long as that kid can take my Little Brother three tricks, I’ll let him go.”

“This” Old Shu hesitated, his eyes flashed over Wang Hong, Wang Yan and his subordinates, his eyes flashed and nodded: “Okay, it’s up to you.”

“Be careful, Lu Shaoqiu is a five-star strength in the Qi Gathering Realm. Don’t fight with him recklessly. Avoid it if you can.”

Murong Yan, who saw all this in his eyes, explained to Li Ye, his slightly pale face was full of worry. In front of so many powerful men, the two of them had no right to resist.

“Don’t worry.” Li Ye stood up, with a raging warfare in his clear eyes.

Lu Shaoqiu grinned: “I won’t kill you, at most I will beat you half to death and throw it into the cesspit.”

The two came to a clearing. Lu Shaoqiu took out a three-foot green front, his right wrist shook, and a fierce flame covered his sword.

Taking a heavy step forward with his right foot, San Chi Qingfeng smashed down with a terrible temperature force.

“Fighting skills, Lieyang cut through the air!”