Chapter five hundred and seventh blood inheritance
"I'm a bit too big. I'm slightly injured. I don't have to suppress the surge of blood and vomit, which makes me feel better!" Shi Zhong smiled bitterly. The blow just now was indeed powerful. He wanted to hide his strength and not condense the golden body.
Unexpectedly, I suffered a hidden loss. At the same time, I was wary. It turns out that there is no shortage of strong people in this world.
What type of power is the power of blood? Can power really be passed down?
The hotel staff were very surprised when they saw Sakura's samurai uniform, and if it weren't for the card Shi Zhong had in his hand, he wouldn't be allowed in at all because his clothes on his right arm and his trousers below the knees were torn, and he was still barefoot.
Ning Jing opened the door with the same expression, full of astonishment.
"Something happened in Ying's family!" After entering the quiet room, Shi Zhong briefly told Ying's story. Of course, it was adapted, but most of it was true. The Ying family's samurai background and being wrongly arrested by the Chinese special department
Shi Zhong didn't even hide it, and then said that a friend of his had found out the whereabouts of Sakura. When he went there, she was in a conflict with someone. He rescued her, so the shoes fell off, the pants were torn, and the upper body was almost injured.
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"I'm so sorry for causing you trouble!" Sakura bowed deeply to Jingjing.
Shi Zhong was originally worried that Ning Jing would be jealous. After all, Ying Jing was also very beautiful. There was no guarantee that women would not be jealous. Who would have expected that Ning Jing would take Ying's hand and comfort her constantly. She seemed to be sympathetic, which made Shi Zhong extremely depressed. Could it be that he
Is it so unworthy of her jealousy?
Soon the two women became familiar with each other again. Although they didn't talk much, they could at least have a conversation. However, Shi Zhong noticed that the two of them had never had such an in-depth communication before. Ying's answer was a little difficult.
She was not used to chatting with people in such a casual manner, but in the face of tranquility, she could only smile.
"Then you guys chat, I'm going back to my room!" Seeing the two women chatting happily, Shi Zhong couldn't care about himself for the time being.
"Ah?" Jing Jing seemed to have realized Shi Zhong's presence, and lifted her bangs, "Would you like to sit down again?"
Shi Zhong glanced at the small room. The room Ning Jing booked was just an ordinary standard room. However, when he glanced at Jing Jing's buttocks that made a dent in the bed, he couldn't take his eyes away. He could tell without using his hands that it was full of sensuality and lust.
Exciting, it's a pity that there is an extra light bulb today. Thinking of this, Shi Zhong shook his head: "I'll go upstairs first!" His room was upstairs, a luxurious suite. Shi Zhong would never treat him badly in this regard, so he agreed to exchange with Jing Jing
Room, but she didn't agree.
After taking a pleasant bath and throwing away his tattered clothes, Shi Zhong lay on the bed, thinking about the powerful Bakdas, and took out the triangular black flag from his waist and said: "Onimaru, come out!"
The triangular black flag floated, and a Japanese samurai wearing armor jumped out of it. He bowed to the stone bell and said, "Sir, what are your instructions for summoning the young general?" Because it had been staying in the triangular black flag and was affected by the stone bell.
Due to his protection, the Triangular Black Banner was not affected by the energy impact, so he did not know about Shi Zhong's battle just now.
"Tell me, is there a kind of power in this world that is passed down through blood?" Shi Zhong asked. Onimaru is an old monster after all, and he should know more about this.
"Bloodline inheritance?" Onimaru tilted his head and tried to remember. This was the first time that the Immortal needed him, but he had to handle it properly. He seemed to have some impressions, but because of the passage of time, it was blurred.
"You don't know either?" Shi Zhong was a little disappointed.
"It's been a long time, and I can't remember it for a moment. Let me think about it again, young general!" Onimaru was a little anxious, thinking that Shi Zhong was angry.
Shi Zhong had nothing to do while waiting, and took the baby mastiff out. Then she stayed with Ning Jing, but it was not suitable to hide the baby mastiff in the space ring all the time. After all, she had seen the baby mastiff before.
As soon as the young mastiff came out, he licked Shi Zhong's hand excitedly and kept pushing into his arms. When his brown eyes saw the suspended triangular black flag, he looked at it curiously and his eyes rolled around. Suddenly,
With a "roar" and a slight jump, he threw the triangular black flag on the bed and bared his teeth, trying to bite it.
"Shangxian, the young general thought about it. I heard that guy Qingming mention it before, saying that human blood essence actually contains incredible power. In order to continue the family, some people have created this method after several generations of exploration to temper the whole body's strength.
The secret technique contained in a drop of blood can be passed down to future generations to ensure the everlasting prosperity of the family!" Onimaru danced, very excited.
"Little guy, come back quickly!" Shi Zhong shouted, and the young mastiff ran to Shi Zhong excitedly, holding a triangular black flag in its mouth.
"Ah? That's the young general's magic weapon!" Only then did Onimaru see that his magic weapon had been used as a rag by the young mastiff. Fortunately, it had only been born not long ago, otherwise it would have been bitten into pieces.
He took out the stone bell, triangle and black flag from the young mastiff's mouth, returned it to Onimaru, and said: "Is there such a strange method in this world? Doesn't this mean that you can get a strong person out of thin air without spending much energy?"
Onimaru said: "Yes, and no. When this secret method was created, it was sought after by many families. Unfortunately, it is a pity that the cultivation level has not reached the peak, so how can it be qualified to temper one's own strength and integrate it into the essence and blood."
"In your opinion, has my cultivation reached that level?" Shi Zhong asked.
"The cultivation level of the Supreme Immortal is naturally sufficient, but how many people in this world can compete with the Supreme Immortal? Moreover, he will temper his own power into his own blood essence, and then refine the whole body's blood into a drop of essence blood.
The pain involved is a thousand times more terrifying than Ling Chi, and no one can bear it. Therefore, the young general has never heard of a top master tempering his own blood essence. Over time, this useless secret technique has been lost!"
Onimaru said.
After practicing meditation all night, Shi Zhong became energetic the next morning.
In the hall, I saw beauties, one tall and one short, coming down from upstairs. They were so kind-hearted and pleasing to the eye that they made the men in the hall look sideways. The tall woman's intellectual beauty and cold and arrogant temperament aroused the desire to conquer in the men's hearts.
, and the short one is as pure and fresh as a lily, which makes people pity.
Shi Zhong came up to greet her, but Jing Jing was a little cold. He didn't respond to her greetings. When he sat at the dining room table, he just lowered his head and ate breakfast. He looked up at Shi Zhong from time to time. When Shi Zhong noticed, he continued.
Bow down and eat breakfast.
"What's wrong?" Shi Zhong said with a smile, "Why do people change overnight? You look worried."
"Is there any?" Jing Jing raised his head and touched his face.
"It's just written on your face!" Shi Zhong said.
Ning Jing lowered his head, the atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit stuffy, and some of the monks Shi Zhong were confused. They didn't know which song was coming from this song?
After a while, Shi Zhong couldn't help but speak. Ning Jing raised his head and looked at Shi Zhong: "Shi Zhong, can you really help Ying? Will your life be in danger?"
Shi Zhong glanced at Ying Suspiciously. Could it be that this girl told Jing Jing something he shouldn't tell? He smiled and said, "What's so dangerous about this? I'm just asking a friend for a favor. Although the other party is a special department, Ying's father and
My brother didn’t break the law, there must be some misunderstanding, just make it clear.”
Sakura saw Shi Zhong glance at her and quickly lowered her head. She didn't know why last night, but she felt like she was treating Jing Jing as a big sister. She heard Jing Jing's gentle voice floating in her ears, and she said something in a daze.
The Japanese samurai ninja, as well as some things about being a superpower and her hard training since childhood, accidentally revealed some information about Shi Zhong, how she was first captured by him, and what she knew about Shi Zhong.
Some dangers passed.
Ning Jing has never tossed and turned like she did last night. After listening to Ying's words, her reason told her that Ying's words were not credible, but a woman's intuition told her that they should be true. So, in this way, Shi Zhong really hid a lot of things from himself.
, he doesn’t know many things about him. Why does he hide it from himself? Aren’t he his girlfriend? Even Yingying can know about him. Is it possible that he is not as high as Yingying in his heart?
A woman's thinking is strange. This thought was wrong. As expected, she was shocked by the other side of the world, but she accepted it quite well. She was thinking more about her relationship with Shi Zhong.
Thinking of this, Ning Jing looked at Shi Zhong, the man whom he had the deepest feelings for, the man whom he had grown to love from disgust.
"What's wrong? Did Yingying tell you something? Haha, there are indeed some dangers, but don't worry, I have been studying under the Taoist priest since I was a child, and my kung fu is not something that can't be beat. Not to mention fighting against invincible opponents all over the world.
, that is definitely top notch!" Shi Zhong boasted.
"Why didn't you tell me before?" Jing Jing said softly, lowering her head and stirring the soy milk with her hands.
Shi Zhong keenly captured the changes in Ning Jing's mood. He seemed a little depressed. He didn't care about Ying, the super light bulb. He stretched out his hand to grab Ning Jing's delicate white hand. Ning Jing struggled for a few times and then gave up. He raised his head and seemed to have the courage to do it.
Gaining courage, Jing Jing said: "You should tell me that I am your girlfriend. Promise me that no matter what danger you encounter in the future, you will tell me and don't hide it from me!"
A smile appeared on Shi Zhong's face and he said, "Is this a true confession?"
Jing Jing's face turned red when Shi Zhong looked at her. Her already hot face became even redder, and her ears were so red that they seemed to be bleeding. However, after being teased like this by Shi Zhong, her originally resentful mood was relieved a lot.
I used to laugh at those women who only knew how to be jealous or make a fuss over trivial things. It seems that I am just an ordinary woman. I am doing the same thing I once disdained.
"Don't worry, I'll tell you anything in the future. There's nothing dangerous about this matter, it's just a little risky. You can go back to Hangzhou and Hangzhou after this matter is dealt with!" Shi Zhong said solemnly.
Jing Jing was a little worried that she was thinking too much, and wanted to say a few words of concern, but she couldn't say anything. It was because of her personality that if she really did that, she would not feel comfortable with it. I'm afraid Shi Zhong
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