He Zhao looked at the detailed introduction of "Sapphire Body" and fell into silence.
He subconsciously raised his arm, relied on the Dacheng realm's "Qi Control" to circulate the "Qi" in his body, turned towards the wall behind him, and made a palm print.
"boom!"
I saw only a hard wall made of bricks and stones, and a clear palm print was left in an instant. Not only that, as the Qi poured out, a layer of frost condensed on the surface of the wall in an instant.
Waves of white cold air surged, and the chill that penetrated into the bone marrow hit his face. His eyebrows were covered with a thick layer of ice crystals. He looked like a birthday boy, looking ridiculous.
"Aura of ice? Aura of ice?"
I never expected that the so-called mutation of the simulator would be so powerful.
With the help of chilling Qi, tonight's trip to the local gang's stronghold will definitely come back victorious.
"It's just, it's not enough."
If the cold energy is not used, the energy stored in the body can be used ten times with the help of "Qi Control". Once used, the powerful cold energy is accompanied by huge consumption, and it can only be used three times at best.
Well, he wasted it once, but it must be wasted!
Because, you must understand the power of cold air. What should you do if you use it at a critical moment, but it is not helpful?
Know thyself, ever-victorious.
He may not be able to know his enemy, but he must at least know himself.
At midnight and early in the morning, the moonlight was obscured by a dark cloud, and all the moonlight shining on the floor disappeared.
"The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it's a murderous night."
Look, God helps him.
He took out a set of black clothes from the closet that he had customized a few days ago. He covered his head with a piece of black gauze and sneaked out through the back door of Yuzhitang.
He didn't wear the mask. He thought it would affect his vision and hinder his own senses, which was not conducive to fighting with others. Of course, since he had the "Five Beast Body", he didn't have much of a problem.
But as the old saying goes, when a lion fights a rabbit, he must use all his strength.
Any slight obstacle may cause you to miss a move.
"rub"
On the empty and deserted street, a figure covered in pitch black was moving around the corner, approaching at an extremely fast speed the local gang's stronghold two streets away.
In the courtyard where Tuo Manxing and his younger brothers lived, the lights were brightly lit, and a few hearty laughs came from inside.
Standing outside the courtyard wall, He Zhao, dressed in black, put a little force on his feet and jumped over the wall with a sound.
It landed like a civet cat without making a sound.
"Unprofessional."
Someone near the wall glanced at the empty courtyard with a mocking expression.
In fact, it's not surprising that Tuo Manxing was so happy.
The local gang is used to running rampant in Sichun City, who dares to be so bold as to come and look for trouble?
Except for the elite members of the main hall, everyone has been so lazy for decades or more than ten years.
Furthermore, isn’t it a bit harsh to expect the gangsters who bully others to do their jobs faithfully in the middle of the night?
I'm not a member of the military, so I'm just keeping watch all night.
They don't go looking for trouble in groups, which is a blessing to others.
"Come on, come on, drink, drink, drink!"
In the hall facing the entrance of the courtyard, the two doors are open, and the cool breeze flows in, making the people inside extremely comfortable.
"Junior Brother Ren, tomorrow we have to rely on you and me to work together to deal with that sick tiger. After I came back, I also thought about it carefully. What if Xue Long's strength is as strong as it was more than ten years ago, or even better.
According to his temper, we should not be able to leave the medicine hall. There is a high probability that the guy is extremely ill and cannot support him in fighting. Therefore, the main purpose of the two of us tomorrow is to consume.
When the sick tiger shows signs of fatigue, we will combine our two swords and kill him with one blow!"
""
A man in black who was squatting in the corner and eavesdropping on the conversation in the room couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.
The prairie man has some brains!
During the day, I was probably intimidated by the name of Street Cleaning Tiger.
After calming down, he actually analyzed the correct answer. Whether it was a mistake or not, he didn't know. But if he followed the plan mentioned by the other party, Lao Xue would probably be buried tomorrow.
No, with his reputation, there is a high chance that it will be shattered into ashes.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Tuoman. The two of us are only one step away from being able to completely temper our bones. Xue Long is old and frail. How much strength can he exert even if he enters the internal organs level?
Please note that the old master was beaten to death by random punches. Are there many cases in Sichuan City’s various sects and boxing gyms where the older generation beat to death the younger ones who are stronger and can resist beatings?"
Ren Yong picked up a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.
Hearing this, the rough guys in the same profession burst into laughter and said yes, yes, yes.
The atmosphere in the hall can be described as extremely lively.
"Hahaha, junior brother is right. Who is that, serve wine, serve wine."
Tuo Manxing felt comfortable and shouted to his subordinates to hurry up and bring the wine.
In the morning, a group of people made a famous person run away in fear. He was very dissatisfied. He thought in his mind that when the storm was over, he would have to replace them all.
The gang leader, deputy gang leader, big and small boss, whoever likes him wants it. He would rather go to the street, pull some stupid young people, and accept him as his subordinate. He is not going to keep him anyway.
'liquor?'
You deserve to die.
He followed the rogue all the way and came to a kitchen.
The man put his arms around the two large wine jars and picked them up effortlessly.
Judging from his steady bottom plate, it can be seen that he is a good practitioner.
As for his strength, he can only bully ordinary people who don't know martial arts, or newcomers who have just started in the sect.
Just when He Zhao was thinking about how to poison him.
The rogue drunkenly walked to the corner, threw down two jars of wine, and then took off his pants.
The sound of water flowing was heard, accompanied by the sound of a man's comfort.
While the other person was urinating, he quietly came up behind him and took out a poison from his waist that would kill him instantly in just a few seconds.
It is impossible to open the seal because it will make a sound. However, you can evenly apply a circle of venom on the edge under the mouth of the jar.
This kind of wine jar, no matter how you pour the wine, there will always be wine peeing on the brim.
Suddenly, hehe
Just before the drunk man turned around, he jumped up high and landed on the courtyard wall.
"Comfortable!"
Then, the rogue turned around and bent down, picked up the wine jar and returned to the hall.
"Open the seal, pour the wine, pour the wine!"
The drunkards in the room couldn't wait to shout when they saw the two jars of wine.
"Bang! Bang!"
"Wow!"
"Tick tock tock"
The slightly turbid wine flowed down the river.
As expected, it ticked along the edge of the altar.
The drunkard poured wine for everyone, and then everyone raised their glasses together.
"drink!"
Following Tuo Manxing's words, everyone drank the wine in one gulp.
Only two people did not drink.
One is Tuo Manxing, who is the master, and the other is Ren Yong, the current senior brother of the sect.
The two of them are usually more cautious. The drinks they brought from outside were not allowed to wait for the brothers to try the poison?
Three to five seconds later, the two people looked at each other and smiled, raised their glasses again, and prepared to drink it down.
"Plop! Plop!"
The two rows of idlers fell down on the table one by one, bleeding profusely from their mouths and noses, and some people twitched from time to time.
Seeing it, I can't live.
"who?"
"poisonous!"
The two of them subconsciously threw the wine glasses far away, stood up with a sudden sound, and looked around cautiously. They were afraid that a murderer would appear out of nowhere.
"Dongdongdong"
The previously bustling hall was now audible in silence. Only the rising and falling of their chests and the sound of their hearts beating violently indicated that they were not as calm in their hearts as they appeared on the surface.
Almost, almost fell for the dirty tricks!
If you don't develop a good habit, you will subconsciously be wary of what you put in your mouth, waiting for others to eat it and help them test the poison.
I'm afraid the end result will be the same as the subordinates on the left and right, as well as fellow disciples and brothers.
Speaking of which, Lian Jiazi has been practicing hard for more than ten years, or even decades, and his resistance to poisons is almost zero unless he enters the Zang level. This is really sad.
The two of them each took out a dark pill from their arms and put it into their mouths.
This is a relatively expensive Bailing detoxification pill, which can alleviate most serious poisons.
"Come out."
"If we can, let's hold on all night."
The two people spoke out to encourage each other, hoping to have some effect.
Unfortunately, He Zhao did not move.
The pressure was immediately put on the two of them.
The enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear, so the pressure is not that great.
No matter how vigilant two people are, can they still maintain their concentration?
He congratulates someone, and now it consumes their energy and physical strength.
When the other party becomes increasingly irritable and consumes a lot of energy, it is the time to take action.
Just as he thought, there were two big, round-waisted men with beads of sweat appearing on their foreheads.
They really didn't know the enemy's strength and quantity, so they didn't dare to act rashly, so they naturally focused on caution.
"Junior Brother Ren, what should we do?"
"wait!"
There were only two of them in the house, and it was unknown where the enemy was hiding. It was conceivable that the first person to go out would have a high probability of being attacked.
The two of them are not fools. It can be seen from the cautiousness of drinking that no one is willing to go out first. Simply, let's compete for patience. Either the enemy comes in, or we wait until daybreak.
Three people, divided into two groups to fight.
Needless to say, He Zhao's patience goes without saying.
The two people in the room are martial arts practitioners. It is normal for them to practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer.
Time passed little by little, one hour, two hours, and the sky was about to light up.
It's just that the people in the room are under greater pressure in this process than people outside imagine.
Tuo Manxing's breathing gradually became heavier, and he couldn't hold it any longer.
Being constantly vigilant consumes a lot of energy.
"Junior Brother Ren, how about us?"
"puff"
The window was broken open and a bamboo tube stuck out.
Immediately afterwards, a stream of white smoke spewed out from the bamboo mouth.
"No, cover your mouth and nose quickly."
The two of them hurriedly tore off a piece of their sleeves and wrapped them around their faces.
On the other side, the famous ruthless man who attracted their attention slightly bent his legs and jumped up to the roof with as much strength as a spring, falling lightly on his feet.
His ears listened to the vibrations in the room and felt the position of the two people.
"Wow!"
When he was directly above one of them, he leaned down and smashed the tiles with his palm, and he rushed down unstoppably.
"Um?"
Tuo Manxing was looking in the direction of the open door with his big eyes wide open. He didn't expect that the attacker would come in from above.
For a moment, he thought a lot.
Are you the reincarnation of a tabby cat?
Otherwise, when you go to the room, you won't make any sound.
He didn't have time to think too much, so he could only bite the bullet and catch it with the same palm.
"boom!"
Two palms VS two palms.
As soon as the big man from the grassland touched He Zhao's palm, he immediately felt something bad and felt a chill in his heart.
Without him, angry!
After all, he is the big boss of a local gang, so he naturally has to compete with the gang's masters.
Masters of bone tempering in the same realm, and even fierce men who have mastered "qi" in the internal organs, have not communicated with each other, and are no strangers to "qi".
It would be easy for a person who has entered the Zang level to kill someone whose bones have not been completely tempered.
What's more, I had to work for two hours before, and my energy and physical strength were not as good as before, and my strength was reduced by more than three points.
"snort!"
When I put my palms together, I lamented that my life was at an end.
There was a feeling of coldness in the left palm, and the entire right arm was covered with frost in the blink of an eye, and bursts of bone-chilling pain were felt in the meridians. Moreover, the coldness spread along the arm and towards the left half of the body.
"Special energy?"
Qi can also be divided into high and low.
Some people practice different exercises, and the Qi they produce will naturally be different.
He can't stand anyone who is entering the dirty level for the first time, let alone a master who has cultivated special Qi?
Not only that, the feeling on the right palm is different from that on the left palm.
A strong corrosive gas invaded the right half of his body along his right arm.
Scanning his eyes, the entire arm was actually stained with purple light.
Then, a strange man with half of his body covered in frost and the other half transformed into purple, caught Ren Yong's eyes.
"run!"
Without hesitation, he turned around and ran towards the door with all his strength.
Taking advantage of the sneak attack to attack and kill Tuo Manxing, of course he would not go to the rescue with a straight head, but would rub oil on the soles of his feet.
As long as the green hills remain, there will be no need to worry about running out of firewood.
"puff"
The man on the grassland opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow. The blood was sprinkled on the messy floor, and the surrounding area immediately condensed into frost. Moreover, there was a sizzling sound of corrosion.
When he glanced away, he saw that the purple blood had corroded a large hole in the floor.
"My death was not unjust!"
He Zhao, the instigator of the figurines, used the strength of his palms against Tuo Manxing to launch his whole body towards Ren Yong, who was escaping.
The former endured his cold energy and poisonous energy, and even if the Great Luo Immortal descended to earth, his life would not be saved.
Thanks to his body, which can be called a hexagonal warrior, he almost left the courtyard and caught up with Senior Brother Xing Yisect.
The opponent felt the strong wind behind him and knew that he was not as fast as others, so he made up his mind and decided to fight for his life.
Today, even if you die, you will still bite off a piece of the attacker's flesh.
"die!"
Ren Yong was determined to fight tooth and nail, without caring about himself at all, he turned around and gave him a hard elbow.
"Eight Styles of King Kong" Overlord Elbow!
Turn around and give an elbow, specifically to deal with the person who is attacking from behind. The strength of the elbow explodes, and if the opponent's body is weak, he will definitely end up being torn into pieces.
However, what was unexpected was that the mysterious attacker seemed to have expected it. At the critical moment, he ducked and ducked. Then, he pointed out with his right hand and hit him in the lower abdomen.
"puff"
A blood arrow spattered from the waist of a senior disciple.