Bei Wuqing laughed and said: "Situ Yue, don't worry, I won't let you die easily. After I'm good enough, I will throw you into the beggar's den, and let those bodies grow full. The man with lice strips your clothes off and insults you. Haven't you been arrogant? Then I will trample on your dignity."
Bei Wuqing walked in front of Situ Yue with a fierce color in his eyes, and tore Situ Yue's clothes apart, exposing the snow-white skin and the red bellyband inside.
Bei Wuqing watched this scene, his blood swelled instantly, and the whole person's emotions burst out all at once, wishing to eat Situ Yue immediately.
Situ Yue was ashamed, and she wished to slay herself now, but now she can't die if she wants to die.
"I will call you so that the whole Chunmanlou can be heard." Beiwu Qing laughed.
However, just when he was overwhelmed, a ray of light suddenly pierced through the candle-lit room. Before Bei Wuqing had time to react, the laughter stopped abruptly.
puff!
A stream of blood spurted from Bei Wuqing's throat, and Bei Wuqing fell down with a frightened expression in his eyes.
Situ Yue saw that Bei Wuqing, who was still laughing just now, suddenly fell down, and she held her breath in surprise.
She instantly understood that there was still this person hidden in the darkness in this room.
"Who is it?" Situ Yue said cautiously.
Huh!
Immediately afterwards, a ray of light burst out, and Situ Yue was startled, and then she saw that the rope that tied her was cut, and her hand was restored to freedom.
When Situ Yue immediately let go of herself and rushed into the darkness to find those who had rescued her, there was nothing in the whole room.
On Beiyuecheng Street, a figure wearing a cloak and a mask walked outside the city...
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"Liao Zhan, one of the great elders of Qing Dynasty." In the darkness, the one wearing the hat threw a piece of bamboo slips.
After the man in the cloak and mask took the bamboo slip, he disappeared quickly.
Qing Yizong is considered to be the most famous sect in the Ziluo Dynasty, and Qing Yizong elder Liao Zhan is also the strength of the eighth level of the Lingzong. Among the major sects of the Ziluo Dynasty, they are all considered to be relatively powerful. .
However, Liao Zhan was extremely insidious and cunning. Relying on his status and status, he secretly did a lot of detrimental things, and was still practicing evil skills secretly, so someone offered to kill him.
There is a small town fifty miles away from Qing Yizong. There is a mansion in the town. The mansion is very luxurious, but no one knows who lives in the mansion.
In a secret room of the mansion, Liao Zhan practiced with his naked body cross-legged, and beside him lay a few unclothed girls. The faces of these girls were pale, and they had passed out.
Liao Zhan was arresting these young girls mainly for collecting yin and nourishing yang. He didn't know where he learned that using this method can prolong his life and rejuvenate him.
Therefore, Liao Zhan is doing this kind of damaging thing that makes people deal with it quickly.
Liao Zhan dared not let Qing Yizong know about such things, so he bought a mansion here and practiced in secret.
After Liao Zhan finished his practice, he walked out of the secret room after putting on his clothes. He felt refreshed and refreshed.
Liao Zhan lay comfortably on the recliner in the back garden, sleeping with his eyes closed.
After a while, a domestic servant ran up and whispered: "Master, we brought people."
Liao Zhan closed his eyes and nodded, then said, "Send to the room."
"Yes." The servant smiled.
Not long after the servant left, Liao Zhan got up and left the back garden, and then came to a small courtyard in which was a sedan chair for four people.
Liao Zhan walked to the sedan in a leisurely manner, and then opened the sedan curtain very casually. At the moment when the sedan curtain was opened, a sword light slashed out without any warning.
The timing of all this is very well grasped, so that a person on the eighth floor of the Spirit Sect has no time to react.
Liao Zhan's body was split in half and fell into a pool of blood.
A man in a cloak and mask came out from the sedan chair, leaving the bamboo slips on the ground.
The man in the cloak and mask walked out of the town, his body shook, and the cloak and mask disappeared.
This person is Feng Jingyu.
Feng Jingyu has been taking on tasks while practicing.
He accidentally learned of a killer concentration camp. This is not an organization, but a place where tasks are issued. As long as there is a killer who wants to take the task, he can go to the killer concentration camp. Someone will be assigned according to the level of the killer. The task, or the killer himself wants the task.
The assassins in this assassin concentration camp are also divided into four levels: gold, silver, copper, and iron.
And the strongest person that can be killed in this assassin concentration camp is only Lingwu, so only those in the Lingwu realm can become gold medal killers, while those in the Lingzong realm can only become silver medal killers.
But at present, Feng Jingyu is only a bronze medal killer, and only after successfully completing the silver medal mission can he become a silver medal killer.
Feng Jingyu has only completed the bronze medal task now.
These days, Feng Jingyu practiced the three movements of drawing the sword, pulling the sword and closing the sword, from 10,000 times to 30,000 times, and it was about 30,000 times. After each practice, Feng Jingyu felt that his arms were thorough. Lost intuition.
But after each recovery, Feng Jingyu would have a feeling that the strength of his arms had obviously increased a lot.
In the past few months, Feng Jingyu felt that his shoulders and arms were much stronger.
In the past, when Feng Jingyu used drugs to temper his body and practiced the "Body Body Jue", the impurities in the body were reduced a lot, and the purity of the body's essence was improved a lot, making it more pure than the average person.
However, even though his strength has improved, because he has not undergone such extreme training, he always feels that it is not perfect, like a castle in the air.
But now that he is only trained in a simple sword-drawing posture, Feng Jingyu clearly feels that his body's strength is becoming stronger. This kind of strength gives him a sense of security in his heart.
This is my own strength, and it will not change due to any external force changes, so I feel at ease.
Feng Jingyu stood on the edge of a cliff, looked at the whole world, and took a deep breath. The whole person felt very comfortable.
"The Overlord Body Jue has never been able to cultivate to the last level. It seems that my physical strength is not enough. The tempering of drugs is obviously not enough. Physical training is necessary to complement each other." Feng Jingyu's eyes were bright, and finally figured out all this.
These days, he is constantly thinking about cultivation matters.
Whether the flesh is important or the ancient law is important, he finally determined that the foundation of the flesh must be important, because why many people who have not practiced the ancient law can cultivate to the height of the spiritual sect
Feng Jingyu carefully observed and studied the reasons. These people's physical strengths are very powerful, much stronger than ordinary people.
The physical body is like an economic foundation. If it is not strong enough, the superstructure does not need to be considered. Even if you have the ability to forcibly accumulate it, it will eventually collapse completely one day.
Therefore, Feng Jingyu has now found the correct method and way to cultivate, and feels very lucky in his heart. Now he is only in the realm of Spirit Sect, and it is not too late.
Feng Jingyu stood on the edge of the cliff, next to a huge boulder weighing tens of thousands of kilograms. With his current strength, there is no problem to lift this huge boulder, but if he wants to lift this huge boulder and run around this mountain range, It's not that easy.
Feng Jingyu didn't know how many laps he could run. He picked up the boulder and started to run.
Circle by circle... Feng Jingyu couldn't move his legs anymore after running about ten laps.
In fact, on the eighth lap, Feng Jingyu already felt that he was struggling, and by the ninth lap, Feng Jingyu was struggling to move forward.
After the tenth lap, Feng Jingyu couldn't stand up anymore, he threw a stone directly and fell to the ground.
His sweat completely wet the clothes. If you wring water, you can wring a bucket of water.
"Cool!"
Feng Jingyu yelled.
Before becoming a killer, he received all kinds of inhuman training and torture, so he knows how to hone his body and how to strengthen himself beyond his own limits.
This kind of training feels familiar and unfamiliar.
For the next ten days, Feng Jingyu trained like this every day, and every day forced himself to surpass the results of the previous day, even if it is one meter more, it is an improvement.
Ten days later, Feng Jingyu was able to run twelve laps with the stone he had figured out, completely surpassing himself.
Ten days, ten limit breakthroughs, this is absolutely impossible for ordinary people.
But Feng Jingyu did it, he was too cruel to himself. When he was training as a killer, he was so cruel to himself, that's why he became so famous in the terrestrial killer world.
After that, on a road to the Manduo Empire, you can see a person walking with a big rock on his back, and it becomes a landscape on the road.
Along the way, Feng Jingyu returned the stone five times, and each time he weighed at least five thousand kilograms heavier than the previous one.
In this way, Feng Jingyu came to the edge of the death desert.
This is the third time he has come to the Desert of Death. The first time he went in with a steel armored warrior, and the second time he flew past with a silver thunder snake. This time he has to walk by himself, and Still carrying a boulder of tens of thousands of gold.
Feng Jingyu's legs are trapped in the sand, and the calf reaches to the knee. Every time he pulls out his leg, it is very difficult. It is definitely the greatest training for the leg strength.
In the desert of death, there are also various spirit beasts interfering. If there is a spirit beast attacking, Feng Jingyu will directly throw the boulder out. If it is hit by the boulder, even a spirit beast comparable to the realm of the spirits will be smashed The flesh and blood.
In this way, Feng Jingyu arrived outside Fenglei Valley in two months.