From sunset to sunrise, Shen Ming did not rest. The virgin forest he hiked through was more terrifying than the dense forest he used to train Bawanghua. The original forest was just steep and rugged, but here, in addition to the complex terrain, there are all kinds of poisons, such as hornets that can cause convulsions all over your body with one bite, and poisonous insects that can fester your skin when they crawl on you. Bite your gay-turning crooked spider, and tiny venom is everywhere.
Let alone Shen Ming, even if Master Bei came, as long as he dared to eat any one, he would not survive the second episode.
Shen Ming could only slow down and walk more carefully when walking.
Until the sunrise, he finally passed through the most dangerous area and came to a piece of flat land.
Through the early morning mist, I vaguely saw a simple straw house and a fenced yard. Free-range chickens were mating hard in the yard, and dragonflies were flying around on the rice field outside the house. The pigs in the pigsty in the backyard are also mating coquettishly. Everything looks so peaceful, like a fairyland. Shen Ming came to the straw hut, just pushed open the fence and before he could call the door, the old woman who was holding a pot of rice fodder came out from the hut.
She is old-fashioned, but her steps are light, and her three-inch golden lotus feet seem to be touching the ground with her toes. Every breath and every breath is full of kung fu.
"Hello, are you the third aunt of the Feng family?" Shen Ming greeted with fisted hands imitating the appearance on TV.
The old woman squinted at Shen Ming, and continued throwing rice to feed the chickens as if nothing happened. The poor chickens forgot to mate, and hurried forward to eat rice.
"Don't shout so hotly, I don't have a nephew as big as you, tell me, who are you? Why did you come to my place of cultivation?" The old woman finally spoke.
"To be honest, I am a friend of the twenty-one young master of the Feng family. Now he is being wronged and murdered the head of the family. I need to take you to the old Feng's house to save his life and find out the truth!" Shen Ming briefly introduced.
"Is the old Patriarch dead?" The old woman finally stopped feeding the chickens, trembling in place holding the feed, and continued after a long time, "What evidence do you have to prove that what you said is true?"
"To be honest, before the twenty-one young master of the Feng family was in danger, he handed over the Feng family seal entrusted to him by the Patriarch into my hands." Shen Ming took out the small white seal from his pocket as he spoke.
"Arrogant junior, don't lie. The Feng family seal is the treasure of the Feng family. How could it be entrusted to outsiders? Show me quickly." The old woman couldn't believe it.
"Third Aunt, what this junior said is true, if you don't believe me, you can go down the mountain with me and confront the Feng family face to face." Shen Ming said and threw the seal into the old woman's hands.
The old woman who took the seal even lost the feed bowl, watching the jade seal with trembling hands, she couldn't put it down.
"Twenty years, Jinlian, and I have been waiting here for twenty years. Poor my young lady, Jinlian, who has survived in this wilderness and turned into an old mother and old patriarch! I hate you, spend my life Go and curse you!" The old woman who was called Jinlian but looked like a princess looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
"Jinlian? You are not the third aunt of the Feng family..." Although Shen Ming has never met the third aunt, he still understands that the Feng family must have the surname Feng. With such a flamboyant name, how could it be the third aunt
"I never said that I am? You can only blame yourself for being stupid for handing over Feng Jiayin so easily." The old lady Jinlian said proudly.
"I never said it was Feng Jiayin, take a good look, Obasan..." Shen Ming sighed helplessly.
The old woman of Jinlian was also taken aback, picked up the seal and looked at the bottom, it turned out to be engraved with the word "Doubi", "Stinky boy, even the old woman is lying! Is your conscience fed to the dog?!"
Annoyed and furious, the golden lotus grasped it with fingers like dead wood, and the jade seal suddenly turned into crushed stone powder.
"Obasang, you blackmailed me first, okay? By the way, you are not the third aunt, who is it? Let's report to the house." Shen Ming said as he took off the package on his shoulders and threw it on the ground, kneading his neck Started a warm-up exercise.
"Listen well, your old lady, I, Jinlian, is one of the four guardians of the Feng family. Boy, you dare to collude with Feng Quan to murder the head of the family. It is an unforgivable crime. If you hand over Feng Jiayin today, I will leave your whole body !” The old lady Jinlian got angry.
"Just now you cursed the old Patriarch, and now you are showing him off again, Obasan, are you mentally retarded? Do you want me to send you to the hospital for electric shock treatment?" Shen Ming raised both fists while speaking, with a stern expression on his mouth He is human, but he does not dare to relax in the slightest in battle. The breath of the golden lotus in front of him is more terrifying than the fisherman he met at the beginning. Presumably, in the past 20 years in this deep mountain forest, Obasan has trained himself to be like a monster. The presence.
"Boy, if you dare to fight with me, I will chop you up today and use it as pig feed in my backyard!" I saw the old woman with a golden lotus picking up the three-inch golden lotus on the ground, and a rock the size of a basketball flew towards her. , Jin Lian, who turned around in place, pushed with the palm of her hand, and the stone accelerated into a cannonball and shot at Shen Ming head-on.
Shen Ming was also calm and calm, and the fist he swung on the spot smashed the stone into slag, and the fist blessed by Qi Jinjue no longer needed to be strengthened by the reverse scale, and he could smash the stone with his bare hands.
Just as the gravel was splashing everywhere, the golden lotus old woman had already rushed in front of Shen Ming. She touched the ground with one toe, and the other foot shot straight at her like a javelin. Shen Ming had never seen such a dazzling leg. Compared with her, the master of Taekwondo would break his legs and never dare to open the door to teach again.
Shen Ming dodged left and right, blocked the incoming leg blow with his bare hands, pulled out the belt around his waist, pulled both ends, and locked Jin Lian's ankle hard. Taking a big step back, Jin Lian, who is all 70 years old, was pulled into a straight-lined posture.
"Obasang! Be careful to get to your waist!" Shen Ming said in a shuddering tone.
"Stinky boy, do you think such a trick can trap my golden lotus foot skills? Disintegrate!" Jinlian roared, and her true energy rushed from Dantian to Zusanli, extending to the feet locked by Shen Ming. The footbindings crumbled into scattered pieces.
The rags mixed with the foot breath that hadn't been washed for 20 years spread out. Even if Shen Ming held his breath, the smell was like a biochemical weapon, making his eyes tear up and his skin burning and stinging. He quickly let go of Jinlian's hand Feet, backed away 3 meters away, even lost the belt that touched her feet, and never wanted to pick it up again.
"Hahaha! How about it, is the old woman's foot skills exquisite?!" The old lady Jinlian put her feet down, feeling that the grass next to the fruit feet withered in an instant.
"You are the number one person in ancient and modern times who can turn stinky feet into biochemical weapons. By the way, can you put on your shoes before fighting?" Shen Ming took off his shirt and tied his nose and mouth with a T-shirt. Don't do that. , he was really worried that he would die from poisoning.
"You brat, how can I know how powerful my poisonous golden lotus is? Let me show you my foot skills. It will take another 2 years to have the same effect. Today, I will kill you!" Jinlian said and rushed forward again.
"You forced me." Shen Ming had no choice but to transform his right arm into a dragon scale-wrapped state. He reached out and grabbed the toe of the golden lotus thorn. The strong chemical reaction made the nano-scales flicker irregularly. the tic.
"Shen Ming, what is this old woman? Why are his feet so vicious? Don't hold me for a long time, I want to die." Ni Lin was also miserable.
"Get it done right away! My king!" Shen Ming pulled Jinlian to the front, and slammed his shoulder into Jinlian's chest. The old woman flew 5 meters in the air, broke the fence post and fell back into the yard.
"Ouch!" Jin Lian stood up and vomited a big mouthful of blood on the ground.
"Obasan, give up, I've already transformed, you're doomed." Shen Ming turned the extended inverse scales into a half-section mask to block the nose and mouth, and walked like a demon.
"Monster, I never imagined that Tianxia Taiping would give birth to a freak like you. But my Feng family would rather die than surrender, today either you die or I live! Come on! Foot skill 10 success power! Poison is all over the world!" Jin Lian immediately exploded. , The shoe and sock on the other foot that stood up disintegrated, who knew that the smell of the two stinky feet was completely different, mixed together and turned into a brand new poisonous gas, which spread and rushed around along with the true energy of the golden lotus Come. The chickens she was feeding just now all died on the spot, foaming at the mouth, and the grass at those feet was also withered and yellow as if it had been sprayed with herbicides.
Even though the distance was 5 meters, Shen Ming still felt that his eyeballs were choking and hurting. At this time, he should use a long-range attack.
Shen Ming stretched out his five fingers hanging aside, a true ball quickly formed, and the Dragon Spit Bead, which he hadn't seen for a long time, took shape again.
"I'm fighting with you!" Feeling the power of the dragon's bead spit, Jin Lian stomped on the ground and rushed forward, but her speed was still a bit slower than Shen Ming's.
"Dragon Spit Bead!" Shen Ming threw it casually, and the rotating sphere was accelerated by the inverse scale arm like a cannonball. A long-lost technique! Lightning Poison Dragon Drill!
In this collision, Jinlian will undoubtedly lose, and she will be seriously injured if she is not dead, but what is strange is that a white figure suddenly appeared between the two of them like a fairy, and a jade hand with silver gloves caught Jinlian's poisonous foot , the long sword in the other hand flicked lightly, and even sent Shen Ming's dragon spit beads flying.
The real balloon fell into the rice field, and there was only a loud bang, and a huge water column more than 5 meters high was blown up in the rice field covering an area of 3 mu. The rice stalks that were already green were turned into pieces. The drizzle drifted from the sky with the wind.
"What the fuck... are you filming a TV series? All the fairy sisters are coming out!" Shen Ming swallowed, not lost because of his miss, just seeing the appearance of this person clearly made his little heart jump wildly.
Only at this moment did he believe that there is really a kind of beauty in the world with a fairy air and a holiness that makes ordinary people worship.
"Third Aunt?!" Jin Lian, whose life was saved, couldn't help shouting.