Before, Zhen Qi wanted to rescue the guard, but the dragon-tailed snake was too fast, even if she was caught off guard, there was no time to do it.

   Afterwards, Wei Heyi punched the dragon-tailed snake so that she was dizzy for a moment before she had the opportunity to step forward and do a sword.

   At this time, seeing Wei He's eyes glance at her from time to time, there seemed to be some doubt in his eyes.

   Zhenqi snorted coldly.

   "What are you looking at?"

   "Girl, have you ever seen a pitch-black worm, which is very similar to your trace worm." Wei He asked in a deep voice.

When    asked, he fixed his eyes on Zhenqi's face, paying attention to any slight expression on her.

   He was almost killed by a killer attracted by the black-character bug, and he still has this account in mind.

   "Black..." Zhen Qi's heart shuddered, her face calm. "So what if you have seen it, what if you haven't seen it?"

   She doesn't like to lie, and she doesn't bother to lie, so she has always spoken by Wang Lao.

   was asked about the black character bug in public at this time. She said that it was already at the limit.

   "...I get it." Wei He couldn't see through the veil, just a pair of eyes, nothing.

   "Anyway, thank you girl for saving my sister this time." He clasped his fists and bowed his hands again.

   He is already a little certain, the true beauty in front of him has something to do with the black character bug.

   If it was really the demon girl holding the black-character bug, he recalled the first time he saw the black-character bug, the black bug crawled out of the corpse of the gangster Zhao Deli.

   It's hard to say that the death of Zhao Deli and his son was not done by the woman in front of him.

   It doesn't matter if you kill Zhao Deli's bastard. It's not a pity for a person to die, but his son is only so old that he can take this evil hand, which shows the viciousness of his human heart.

  Although Wei He himself agrees with cutting the grass and rooting out the roots, it doesn't feel good to meet someone like him.

   So as soon as he was sure that the woman in front of him had a connection with the black character bug, he quickly became vigilant.

   Zhenqi closed her eyes and rested, and stopped talking.

   The two men and horses were slightly trimmed, and they were in the woods. They used the personal belongings of the dead to make a few simple objects. Then, with silence and a trace of panic, they continued on their way.

   I don’t know if all the previous bad luck has been used up, or something.

   On the next journey, everything went smoothly. The strange beasts encountered were either killed or easily led away with a little beast bait.

  Beast-driving incense also played a lot of role, and the beasts in the middle were driven away one after another, and a lot of stability along the way.

   After the previous events, Wang Lao also enthusiastically invited Wei He and Qian Hao to join his team and move forward together.

   The three teams walked together, especially Wei He's strength, which impressed him deeply.

   In this unfamiliar and dangerous situation, the ability to have stronger masters to join will also greatly improve the safety factor of the team.

The three teams were merged into one. With the cooperation of the scent of the beast and many good players, there are three three blood masters, Zhenqi, Weihe, and Wang Lao. As long as the team does not encounter an accident like a bird, there will be no problem along the way. .

   After several times of fighting side by side, slowly, the relationship between the three teams began to relax.

   In a blink of an eye, another month passed.

   The Yewu Mountains between Yunzhou and Taizhou have also passed halfway.

   The sound of heavy rain, mixed with the sound of the wind, and the swaying of the trees and leaves, came in from outside the door of the ruined temple, like a ghost crying and howling wolf.

   After leaving Yunzhou for more than two months, Wei He and his team are much more mature than when they were on the road.

   Jiang Su's face has long lost the faint arrogance he once had. At this time, he was lying on the ground, blowing on the fire with his homemade bamboo tube.

   Wei Ying used bone needles and gut to stitch up different animal skins to make a cloak that everyone can use. Can shelter from wind and rain.

   Zhang Qi is aside, lying on a piece of rotten wood, and using charcoal to record the map.

   Since learning that he is also literate, Wei He has delegated this task to him.

   Wei He himself was standing on the open ground, his legs trembled slightly, and there was faint blood shaking his leg muscles at a specific frequency.

   This is to practice flying dragon skills in leisure.

   In the other corner, Wang Lao, Zhen Qi and others, each occupying a place, also made a bonfire.

   Zhenqi read carefully with a volume of books, quite focused.

  The other vendors' guards have lost the spirit to continue their roles, and one by one has forgotten that they are vendors and guards.

   Each of these people has calm eyes, and they know their actions and movements are trained at a glance, and they are not weak and taciturn. Obviously it is an organization.

   On the last side, Qian Hao was alone, leaning on a corner of the wall wrapped in a piece of animal skin, seeming to be sleeping in a false sleep, and also awake.

   This person doesn't talk much along the way, but occasionally he can play a role in chaos, and he is not regarded as a drag oil bottle.

   Weihe's legs quivered, he exercised his qi and blood with his vigor, driving the Feilong Gong.

  To this day, his flying dragon skill has finally completed the second level.

   The degree of difficulty in practicing this kung fu is indeed beyond his imagination.

   Even the Wuling palm and Huishan fist have made visible progress. The last bit of this flying dragon skill has been delayed for more than a month.

   This is the second layer, it's so troublesome.

   "Fortunately, it's still full at last." Wei He's heart fell silent, his spirit abandoning distracting thoughts, Hun Yuan Shouichi.

   With a thought, he quietly breathed out, and his chest, which was already complete, trembled suddenly.

   A puff of blood suddenly gushed out of his chest, quickly flowing into his legs.

   In a blink of an eye, under the cover of his pants, Wei He's legs quickly swelled, congested, and his muscle fibers were rapidly strengthened, becoming thicker and tougher.

   Fascia and bones are also strengthened, just like shortening dozens of days of exercise to such a short breath.

   Soon, Wei He felt a more pure and powerful qi and blood, which was fed back from his legs and merged into the body's qi and blood system.

   The total amount of qi and blood in his body has increased a little.

   At the same time, his body felt a lot lighter and his legs became lighter, but it gave him a sense of thickness.

   "This is the third layer of Feilong Gong, Ben?"

   Wei He pulled open the collar to pretend to breathe, but he glanced at the broken bead pattern on his chest.

   However, I saw the original dark pattern, which has been reduced by a third at this time.

   "Break through the flying dragon skill, consumes one-third of my Boundary Orb... It seems that not any practice method will necessarily consume all the Boundary Orb energy and blood. This way, I know it in my heart."

   Wei He breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the Boundary Breaking Orb still follows the law of conservation of energy, and there is no chaos.

   Feeling a new level of qi and blood, Wei He was satisfied and returned to his fire.

   but saw that Wei Ying was no longer in place.

   Wei He frowned, his eyes turned, and suddenly he saw the second sister Wei Ying by the fire of another team.

   She was whispering something to Zhenqi, and they were talking one by one and listening.

   That Zhenqi didn't know what was going on. After saving Wei Ying that time, Wei Ying made a fur coat for the other party one night after that, and the two chatted.

   These two people are not in touch with each other, and it becomes a habit to talk like this.

   After a few days, Wei Ying and Zhen Qi would sit down and chat for a while.

   The two didn't know where there were so many words.

   Wei Heyi still stared at Wei Ying closely at first, for fear of accidents, but the result was more frequent. Seeing that Zhenqi didn't have any malice, and at the same time she had saved the second sister, he slowly felt relieved.

   It's just that he still doesn't know how these two women who are not in the same world talked together.

   After a while, Wei Ying came back in a good mood.

   "Look, the anti-poisonous insect cream sent to me by my sister Zhenqi said that it can prevent mosquito bites from being bitten by mosquitoes and beautify the face."

   She was holding a small can of light green paste in her hand. It was held in a translucent plastic jar with gold powder on the outside. It was not cheap at first glance.

   "Go there less in the future." Wei He frowned.

   Na Zhenqi is probably related to the black-character bug, and he thinks it is necessary to remind the second sister to pay attention.

   "Don't worry, sister Zhenqi is not the kind of person you think. She is actually very nice, just..." Wei Ying still wanted to talk, but was interrupted by Zhenqi who was not far away coughing loudly.

   She shut up quickly.

   "Don't tell me, I'll continue making coats."

   Wei He turned his head and glanced at Zhen Qi, and the other party gave a cold snort and turned his head.

   "Brother Wei." Wang Lao laughed aside.

   "Brother Wei, don't worry, you must have seen that we are not a caravan, but no matter what, we are not bad guys. We can't hide some things in these days."

   "..." Wei He was silent. Indeed, if it were one or two people, he would still suspect that the other party had an excellent acting skill, but with so many people, it would be too exaggerated if all of them were actresses.

   From the reactions of the rest of the opposing team, he also probably saw that this group of people did not seem to be cruel and merciless. It's not like the type of killing innocent people.

   "Brother Wei might as well come over. Just now, I saw that you seem to be practicing martial arts, but the old man is a little confused, are you not good at boxing?" Wang Lao was a little puzzled~www.ltnovel.com~ and also did leg exercises. "Wei He calmly replied, there is nothing bad to hide. These days, except for the strength of the Wuling Palm that he didn't use, Feilong Gong and Huishan Quan had already been exposed.

   "Part-time leg exercises? Isn't this leg exercise the same as your boxing method?" Elder Wang frowned.

   "No." Wei He slightly felt that the other party's question was a bit out of bounds.

   "Brother Wei, don't be surprised, it's just that the old man has some advice, so I happened to tell you in advance here." The old man touched his beard.

   "This Qi-blood technique, it is best to only repair one. Otherwise, you may have bad results in Taizhou."

   "Oh? What do you say?" Wei He was puzzled.

   Elder Wang pinched his beard, his expression lost in memory.

   "Although the old man has average strength, he lives for a long time and sees a lot. It is not good to say something, and Brother Wei should not be surprised."

   "Wang, please say it." Wei He nodded. Before in Cangjian Gorge, the prince prevented him from killing people. He was also worried that he would be insane.

   Later he also understood.

   So he didn't have much complaints about this person.

   "That's it." Wang Lao recalled, "The old master once mentioned it. Qi and blood are like human beings, and they are divided into different levels. The most basic Qi and blood are mostly called Yuanxue.

   This is the foundation of the foundation, which can be grown through unconscious exercise.

   And later, after learning the martial arts, after breaking through the second qi and blood, the primordial blood began to differentiate into qi and blood with different martial arts characteristics.

   This is the blood of imprint, the blood with imprint.

   But with different techniques, the blood is also different. You can't feel it at first, but once you get to the strength, the strength produced by the blood seal is different, and some are lucky and complement each other. Some are unlucky, that's a mutual charge. "

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