Start by cracking the Jiaowei...

Doesn't that mean that Jiang Ran already knows exactly how to unlock Jiao Weiqin's secret?

Thinking of this, the young village master's eyes instantly turned red.

The next moment, he stretched out his hands, put all ten fingers on the strings, and pulled suddenly...

Squeaking, the strings were pulled out to make an extremely harsh sound.

The young owner of the village loosened his fingers, and the sound of the piano was accompanied by the sharp sound of breaking wind.

As the young master of Zuodaozhuang, he is also a scholar of heaven and earth.

Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts, but he also knows many and comprehensive things, and he also dabbles in music skills.

Although it cannot be compared with Yan Wenge's seven-string score, now that he is using his full strength, his power cannot be underestimated.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful the moves in this world are, they have to be used on people to be considered effective.

The moment the sound of the piano fell, Jiang Ran was nowhere to be found.

All the sounds of the piano fell on the cave wall, creating irregular and crisscrossing cracks, but they did not harm Jiang Ran in the slightest.

The young owner's eyes kept turning in his eye sockets, looking up, down, left and right for traces of Jiang Ran.

Almost as soon as he took a breath, he had already raised his head and looked up.

Jiang Ran was seen standing on the top of the cave with his head down and his feet down.

His feet seemed to be stuck to the cave wall at the top, with no intention of falling down.

The broken gold sword in his hand was fully charged. The moment he raised his head and looked up, the light of the sword fell suddenly.

Shocking!

Jiang Ran left no room for action this time because he had already checked it.

Apart from the two of them, there was no one else here.

He didn't want to look at the young village owner, but he had other strange tricks up his sleeve.

If so, this move was so shocking that he couldn't say whether he could follow it up.

If not, just kill them and save yourself the trouble.

The ghosts and gods walked in a straight line, killing almost everything they passed. The distance of the energy was related to the level of internal energy exerted by Jiang Ran.

Now that the sword fell, the young village master wanted to get up and dodge, but it was already too late.

But I saw that he stretched out his arms, palms facing outward, then his left hand faced up, and his right hand faced down. The change in palm posture was that the index finger was raised, and all other fingers were pulled back, and they were closed from top to bottom, so that the heels of the two palms were touching, and then

Spin.

Jiang Ran couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this.

Just because this person's movements are weird, every time he uses it, the surrounding Qi will change.

When he first moved the Gang Qi, the ghosts and gods involved in Jiang Ran were not as quick as before.

When the last two palms touched and turned, the terrifying sword light suddenly seemed to have lost its edge.

With only the remaining power, he was swept away from the cave, causing him to fall outside the cave.

Jiang Ran moved and his figure rushed into the rain.

Seeing that the young master of the village still maintains the same posture as before, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his whole body is hazy, as if there is an invisible wall surrounding him.

The rain never fell on his head, but opened up in the air, like a pot lid.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Jiang Ran couldn't help but be a little curious. This martial arts seemed to be more than just for body protection, but he didn't know what it was.

The young owner sneered and was about to speak when a trace of blood spread from his cheek.

His expression suddenly changed.

This wound on the face is like a charge.

From then on, wounds appeared on his body without warning, on both arms, legs, front, back, and even on his forehead...

Jiang Ran thoughtfully said:

"You couldn't stop the ghosts and gods, so you dispersed the sword energy. I could have cut you in half with one knife. Now that I dispersed it, I just beat you black and blue...

"Why bother?"

The young owner took a deep breath and looked down at the scars on his arms.

The scar was still filled with red blood at first.

As his gaze fell, the blood in the wound began to change color.

From bright red to pitch black.

The young master's eyes also changed at this time.

The white eyeballs showed a dark color, and the pupils were shining with golden light.

He looked up at Jiang Ran:

"Finally...it worked, Jiang Ran...you are too conceited.

"You are confident in your sword skills, but you don't know that there are people outside the world in the rivers and lakes, and there are people outside the mountains.

"Even if you are not good at martial arts, you still have various means to kill people!

"Today, you could have killed me...but you allowed my elixir to take effect.

"Do you know what kind of elixir this is?"

Jiang Ran nodded:

"Appreciate further details!"

"This is the '100-year-old pill'!"

"Prolongs life?"

"Well...that's not true!!"

The young master of the village was furious: "This elixir can detoxify hundreds of poisons, improve internal strength, and replenish qi and blood! Even if you are about to die, you can still take action with courage and kill powerful enemies!"

"The breath in my body now... is as vast as rain, rolling and swaying like ocean waves, surging incessantly, just like an ordinary person who has been practicing cultivation for hundreds of years.

"If you have the unique skills of my Zuo Daozhuang, today... you will definitely die!!"

"What's the price?"

Jiang Ran said: "Such a pill must come with a price, right?"

"Compared to the results, this mere cost is not worth mentioning at all."

The young owner of the village smiled sternly:

"Since Jiaowei hasn't taken it away, then killing you... I think it will be enough to make my father happy.

"Jiang Ran...suffer death!!"

He took a step forward, shook his arms, and heard a tinkling sound. The sound of tinkling bells suddenly came from behind him.

Two huge silver needles made two chirping sounds, and flew out as his internal energy vibrated. He used one hand to draw the two silver needles, mixed with the sound of bells, and flew towards Jiang Ran.

The ringing sound is rapid, vibrating the eardrums, and can make people fall into confusion in an instant.

This silver needle and silver bell has a name. It is an extremely clever hidden weapon in Zuodaozhuang, and its name is [Soul-Capturing Needle].

The soul-stirring needle requires great care from material selection to forging.

And if we really want to talk about this point, it would be a long story, so I won’t mention it here.

But once the soul-stirring needle is launched, most people in the world cannot resist it.

But this mere method had no effect on Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran's Creation Right Heart Sutra turned around in his heart, and his mind suddenly became clear.

As soon as he unfolded the Broken Gold Knife in his hand, the two soul-stirring needles seemed to stick to the blade of his knife. With a flick of his hand, he nailed them to the tree on one side.

Two trembling sounds entered the wood, and the bell trembled endlessly.

Looking up again, I saw the rain curtain gathering, looking ferocious like an evil dragon.

The source of everything lies in the fist of the young village owner.

Although the soul-stirring needle is powerful, the young owner never placed his hope on it from the beginning to the end.

He just used the power of the soul-destroying bell to divert Jiang Ran's broken gold knife, and took advantage of the situation to hit Zuo Daozhuang's secret skill [Evil Dragon Breaking Prison Fist].

This fist is the secret of Zuodaozhuang that has not been passed down. It is as famous as the "God's will of hanging upside down and immortal magic skill" performed by the young master of the village just now. It is also listed as one of the seven magical skills of Zuodaozhuang.

But strictly speaking, the Evil Dragon Prison Breaking Fist's self-movement is only slightly stronger than Luo Qingyi's [Elephant Divine Fist].

Luo Qingyi's [Elephant Divine Fist] is actually derived from the meaning of 'the sound is loud and the elephant is invisible', and follows the path of 'greatness to simplicity'.
To be continued...