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Chapter 230

Time flies by like a white horse, and a month flies by.
Under Zhang Wuji's surprised gaze, Li Jiang threw away his two crutches and walked like the wind.
"How about it? Brother A Niu, Brother Li didn't lie to you, did he?" Li Jiang said with a smile.
"But, it took a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, this, this..." Zhang Wuji still didn't believe it and asked confusedly.
Li Jiang looked up at the sky and sighed: "Brother A Niu, although the internal skills I practice are not as powerful as the Nine Sun Magic Skills, they are miraculous in healing wounds. Alas, it is a pity that the person who taught me martial arts can no longer be seen..."
Zhang Wuji finally understood and said: "It turns out that Brother Li has a secret training! It is really possible to recover faster." He naturally thought that the person Li Jiang said who taught him martial arts was Li Jiang's master.
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Hearing that he had misunderstood, Li Jiang was so happy that he stopped talking and nodded in acquiescence to his statement. How else could he explain it? He said that my "Shenzhao Jing" was the same as the "Nine Yang Zhen Jing". It was not taught by the master, but a lie.
Come.
hehe.
Zhang Wuji asked curiously: "Brother Li, after you practice the Nine Yang Manual, won't it conflict with your original skills?"
"No. In the past, my skills were stronger than my auxiliary skills, so it didn't have any impact." When he said this, Li Jiang's face twitched faintly.
It turned out that there was no impact at all? Instead, it was a great impact. For a month, Li Jiang did not practice any internal skills and only focused on practicing the "Nine Yang Manual".
But what made him want to cry without tears was that no matter how much Jiuyang Inner Qi he cultivated, it would all be swallowed up by the seemingly "lazy" Shenzhao Qi. Sometimes Li Jiang still wondered if this was a rabbit in a hurry.
Bite?
Therefore, given Li Jiang's innate state, it took him a full month to complete the first volume of the "Nine Yang Manual". He originally thought that he could complete the four volumes in one month, but he didn't expect that he was overthinking it.
However, in his distress, at least there was one benefit that comforted Li Jiang. Because the Divine Qi in his body was mixed with a trace of fire, the output power was enhanced. If he still used the Nine Yang True Method to circulate the Qi, he would still have the power brought by this skill.
The special effects of protection and rebound.
Feeling sulky because of the bad practice, Li Jiang planned to go out to the mountains today to let him vent while his legs were convenient, and at the same time, he could exercise his almost rusty body.
After breakfast, Li Jiang greeted Zhang Wuji and said that he was tired of eating fish for a month and wanted to change his taste, so he wanted to go out for a trip.
Zhang Wuji was shocked after hearing this. He couldn't understand what it felt like to get tired of eating fish. He just felt that Brother Li was making a fuss out of a molehill?
In fact, with Zhang Wuji's skill, he could have climbed over this natural chasm that he thought was extinct when he first came in. A few months ago, he had a chance to climb the mountain wall with the apes and look into the distance.
But he shuddered when he thought about the insidious and cruel people in the world, so he wanted to stay in this beautiful valley until he died of old age.
Sometimes he would dream about the Grand Master and his uncles at midnight. At that time, he would also have the idea of ​​leaving the valley and returning to Wudang. However, these thoughts were fleeting and only the wet tears on his face when he woke up in the morning could prove it.
They've been here.
Now he looked at Li Jiang's graceful figure walking up the mountain, and couldn't help but feel a little envious. He thought that after practicing the four volumes of "Nine Yang Manual" and having the self-preservation ability, he could go out of the valley!
Li Jiang climbed high and shouted, climbed over the mountain, and began to search for traces of Wujiazhuang.
Zhujiazhuang may be gone, because Zhu Changling spent a lot of money a few years ago to burn down Zhujiazhuang in order to win Zhang Wuji's trust.
His way of ordering the heroes to dominate the martial arts world at all costs made Li Jiang quite cold and a little admired. This is the way of a hero! His rank is too far behind, and he still needs to work hard.
A morning passed, and Li Jiang found nothing. He thought he could find the big house by climbing up and looking far away, but the reality slapped him in the face.
In desperation, he took out a few hot buns from the space and thought about them carefully while eating them.
He remembered that Zhang Wuji once said that when Zhujiazhuang was burned, Zhu Changling and his men hid in a cave under the village to avoid the "enemy" search, and then walked eastward for more than 20 miles, turned around two peaks, and entered
In a valley, there are four or five huts next to a big tree.
After finishing the buns, Li Jiang had an idea. He decided to use a stupid method and reenact the case based on Zhang Wuji's story of running away.
In the afternoon he came to the platform where he fell from a high altitude again.
On the platform at this time, Zhu Changling's body was no longer visible, but instead there was a snowdrift covered by white snow.
Li Jiang opened his "eyes in the sky" and saw Zhu Changling's lifelike appearance inside. He sighed hypocritically: "Dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust. You did a lot of evil during your lifetime, but you showed signs of saving people when you died. I hope you can go to heaven after your death!"
Amen……"
Without even shedding a drop of crocodile tears, he turned around and began to observe the trend of the mountain wall, guessing where Zhang Wuji fell.
After a long time, he seemed to have gained something. The true energy surged under his feet and he flew upwards lightly against the mountain wall. When he was about to lose his momentum, he tapped the mountain wall with his toes and floated upward again.
After three ups and downs, Li Jiang reached the top of the cliff.
After thinking for a moment, he figured out the direction and flew away.
The heavy snow drifted with the wind, and it didn't take long to cover up all traces of him.

At this time, the bustle of the day in Wujiazhuang stopped, and in the quiet night there were only one or two dogs barking from time to time.
Wu Lie, the owner of Wujiazhuang, returned to the main house smelling of alcohol. He comforted his old wife who had been awakened by him, and sat alone in the middle hall, deep in thought.
His mood at this time was a bit complicated. Wu Qingying liked his apprentice Wei Bi, and his niece Zhu Jiuzhen also liked Wei Bi. The two often ridiculed and targeted each other.
The two sisters are competing for favor. Normally, he should support his daughter and his apprentice to get married, but his niece is the surviving daughter who is sworn to his elder brother Zhu Changling, so he can't even want to lean towards his daughter. He must treat everyone equally. Otherwise, others will say that Brother Zhu is doing it for
Everything the two families did to sacrifice their lives for righteousness was in vain, which is heart-breaking!
Wu Lie rubbed his swollen forehead and wondered whether he should mediate tomorrow. It would be best to find a way to make all parties considerate.
Just when he had a headache, the room suddenly became dark and the lights in the middle hall were extinguished.
Wu Lie's hair grew cold at that moment, and he asked: "Who?"
"Haha, it's the underworld's evil." A sinister voice sounded.
Wu Lie raised his butt slightly, his whole body tensed, and looked at the moonlight shining in the window, his eyes moved around, looking for the person who made the sound.
"There's no need to look for me. I'm a spy from the underworld. How can you find out about me?" The voice sounded from another direction.
"Stop pretending, come out if you have the ability." Wu Lie shouted in a low voice.
He didn't dare to call out loudly, because until now he had not sensed the direction of the incoming person. What did this mean? It meant that the incoming person's martial arts skills were too high, and recruiting people would only lead to a killing spree.
"It's been revealed that you killed Zhang Wuji! Zhu Changling has confessed to you, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has ordered me to lure you down." A gloomy voice sounded.
Chapter completed!
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