Chapter 662: Martial arts come to the fore, and the sky is set on fire!
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唳~
The goshawk soars in the sky, sometimes swooping and sometimes circling, feeling very comfortable in the windless sky.
At this time, winter is about to end and spring is coming. Although the weather is not as cold as before, the snow on the ground has not completely dissipated.
call!
Dressed in white, she was walking on the snow. Her speed was extremely fast, and her height was already more than ten feet. She suddenly raised her sword, and in a flash, it was another ten feet.
Zheng~
As the sound of the sword reverberated, the snow was blown up by the strong wind and chopped down by the light of the sword, showing his superb swordsmanship.
"Look at the sword!"
With a crisp roar, the sword shot through the void like a shooting star and pierced the swordsman in mysterious clothes who was watching from a distance.
Looking at Qin Si coming with a sword, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel dumb, but he also knew that this was because her skills had improved, and she felt a little excited in her heart.
When~
He flexed his fingers like a knife, parrying without haste, and giving advice from time to time:
"The sword is a murderous weapon. This ten-step, one-kill sword is derived from the hundred-step flying sword. Its secret lies not in change, but in speed.
The two of them stayed in Yanzhou City for more than twenty days. After driving away the plague, they left together, but instead of returning to the Northwest Road, they came to Baizhou.
During the more than twenty days in Yanzhou City, Qin Si was busy every day. Naturally, he was not idle either. He combined a large number of fortunes.
Most of them were given to the generals and soldiers in Yanzhou City, and the best ones were given to Jiang Wu, Fang Ada, and Qi Wensheng respectively.
Of course, including Qin Si.
In this world, like Qi Daoguang and Wang Muzhi, magical power masters with extremely talented martial arts are extremely rare. Most of them are like Qin Si with mediocre qualifications.
Precisely because of his mediocre talent in martial arts, after his destiny was changed, his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds, as if he was trying to make up for all the progress he had made in the previous twenty years.
when!
Another sword was swung away, Qin Si was already dripping with sweat, and the arm holding the sword was so numb that she couldn't lift it up.
But her eyes were very bright:
"I, I've made progress again!"
Yang Yu almost choked.
After her fate changed, she took the Great Pill of Renyuan, and she also gave her step-by-step guidance and tricks. If she didn't make progress, he would never think about passing on her martial arts from now on.
"This progress is too fast!"
Qin Si was shocked.
It is hard for others to imagine the shock in her heart at this time.
She was born in Jade Dragon Temple, and although Taoist Lin did not give any guidance, she has learned a lot since she was a child, and she has never lacked guidance from others. She is also considered diligent.
Later, top masters such as Taoist Lin, Taoist Yang Yu, and Zhenyan also taught and patiently gave guidance.
But the slowness of entry is really appalling.
But in just over ten days after her fate was changed, she had undergone a transformation that was like a rebirth, and she had already touched the threshold of vitality and blood like a dragon.
How could this not shock her?
"Fast?"
Prison guard Yang glanced at the white dog wagging its tail behind him.
After obtaining the Tao Fruit, the Big Black Dog was truly transformed. Not only did his upper limit of destiny increase from three to five, but he also digested the destiny that he had changed before.
You must know that the demon clan’s Dao Fruit pays the most attention to physical fitness among all other Dao Fruits.
Now, it is just lying on its stomach, and the sound of energy and blood in the abdomen is like a dull need.
Calculated according to the level of human blood exchange, it is about ten times...
"At this rate, I can have blood transfusions ten times in a year at most..."
Qin Si was a little excited and consciously saw hope. But when she came back to her senses and saw the smile on the corner of Yang Yu's mouth, she immediately gritted her teeth.
"Compared to you, King Yang, it is naturally very slow -"
Grinding her teeth, she felt a little discouraged.
We first met more than ten years ago. In terms of blood transfusion level, she is only one blood transfusion away from Yang Yu.
But after that, his own brother Yang was so powerful that he exchanged thirteen bloods, built five levels of foundation, melted Qi and blood, melted hundreds of scriptures, penetrated hundreds of studies, and opened the profound entrance. Now, he is already the best among the great masters.
And it was only a few days after her fate was changed that she barely touched the threshold of vitality and blood like a dragon.
Grand Master, isn’t this going to take two hundred years?
"Actually, compared to others, it's not that slow."
For fear of destroying her confidence in practicing martial arts, Yang Yu hurriedly comforted her, while thinking about when he could give her a purple destiny.
Not to mention "natural martial arts", "natural talent" is enough to make up for the gap in her talent.
In fact, since he was born with martial arts, his martial arts progress has been extremely fast. Within a few days after his fight with Qi Daoguang, his Ba Fist broke through the eighth level.
In the following months, Qinglong Sword Technique also achieved a breakthrough.
The blessings of several purple lives subtly pushed his already extremely fast progress to the point of reaching Jue Shang even faster.
Especially the natural martial arts
This destiny related to martial arts is even more astonishing for its blessings on martial arts.
This is not a slight improvement in physical fitness, nor is it transporting Qi and blood to make Qi flow more smoothly, but it is changing his spirit and thinking in the dark.
It was as if a certain "frequency" had suddenly been broken, somehow fitting in with the spirits of powerful warriors throughout the ages.
Under the leadership of Gao Wujian, his martial arts progress was actually faster than that of Qin Si now.
Of course, there is no need to say this -——
"Um."
After silently thinking about driving away, she drove away the sweat and dust all over her body. Qin Si glanced at the big black dog (white dog) and felt a little enlightened:
"No wonder Xiaobai's Qi and blood are so powerful...
She was extremely shocked. Such magical power was really creepy...
"It has something to do with it, but the biggest reason is that the demon-like Tao Fruit has a better effect on changing the body...
While they were talking, the two of them did not stop, their figures were rising and falling, and they had already arrived outside the small city not far away.
Here, there is also some smell of plague.
The prosperity of Baizhou is certainly better than that of Qingzhou, but this was before the successive snowstorms and the beacon smoke of the Sirius going south, which wiped out the prosperity of the past.
There was no shortage of panic among people in all prefectures and prefectures, and even worse, families fled and froze to death in snowdrifts in the wilderness, becoming food for wild dogs.
He has picked up so many lonely souls along the way.
And this situation becomes more obvious the closer you get to the border.
This city is not too small, because it is not too far from the border. In previous years, it could get some benefits from trade, but at this time, the situation is extremely bad.
As soon as Yang Yu and his two men entered the city, a group of refugees from Wu Jueyang surrounded them, but when they saw the two men's swords, they all retracted their swords.
It was bitterly cold at the border, but these refugees hardly had any complete clothes. Many of them could not stand up at all, and they were completely frozen below the roof.
Among the refugees, the adults were swollen and looked like adults. Most of the children had belly as big as a jug. They didn't know how much water they drank.
With their sharp eyesight, they could even see their bulging transparent bellies and the wriggling cyan intestines underneath their tattered clothes.
This has been many days without oil and water, and there is no fat in the body, so that the belly and intestines are as thin as paper...
"Brother Yang..."
Qin Si couldn't bear it, so with Yang Yu's consent, she took out the dry food and dried meat that the two of them carried and distributed them to the old and weak among them.
"Natural disasters and man-made disasters."
Yang Yu remained silent.
He has seen too many scenes in front of him over the years, and there are countless worse things than this. Deyang Mansion back then, Longhu Road today.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he took out all the dry food in the Mustard Seed Space and distributed it one by one.
Manpower is sometimes scarce.
Just like this, even though he had the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, he had nowhere to vent it.
As he expected, there were few wealthy households in the city.
The war outside the Great Wall lasted for more than a year. Those who were well-informed and capable had escaped long ago. Most of those left in the city had no way of escaping.
Inns, teahouses, wine shops, butcher shops, grain shops, cloth shops...as far as the eye can see, they are all desolate, and most of them are closed.
The few houses here and there are all miserable and cold, with no guests or hosts.
Some, just behind the cracks of each door, are either numb, desperate, or indifferent, or even, there is a red light, which is the eyes of an extremely hungry, dying beast.
This look made the hair on the hair of the big black dog following behind him stand up, and he bared his teeth unconsciously.
This is the look that wants to eat it——
"Them, plague..."
Wu Yun was speechless.
No matter how famous a painter is, he cannot paint such a shocking picture. This is a hell that makes anyone's heart palpitate just looking at it.
She had been around the world since she was a child, and she thought she had seen tragic things, but her hands and feet were still cold and her whole body was shaking.
She could vaguely sense that these refugees were carrying the plague. Perhaps, this was the real reason for the defeat of the city.
But, can it be saved?
What is more terrible than the plague is hunger-...-
"call!"
Taking a deep breath, Yang Yu closed his eyes and said calmly: "Do you want to get out on your own, or do you want Yang to take action?"
boom!
It's like thunder rising from the ground.
The loud voice frightened Yi Yi who was behind the door and his eyes turned red because of the sight of the dry food. It echoed throughout the city like a strong wind.
"Yang..."
A cry of surprise came from the shadows, and then, a figure crashed through the restaurant's house, rolling and crawling and falling in front of Yang Yu.
It was a short middle-aged man who was sweating profusely. He was supporting the ground with one hand and holding an old man who was unconscious but with murderous intent still visible on his face in the other hand.
"Prince Yang, spare your life. I don't know, I don't know if it's you... It's this old guy. He, he said he reported a mission and hung you up in the reminder building..."
The short man Ren was almost frightened to death.
He had thought that this old guy would lie about the mission, but never in his wildest dreams did he expect that this old bastard actually wanted to hire him to assassinate Yang Yu for three hundred taels of gold!
What a pity!
He has never seen a grandmaster in his life, and the great master is a legendary existence to him, and the one in front of him
Just thinking about it made him feel like his guts were about to burst. "Oh?"
Yang Yu glanced at the old man and had no impression.
"He, he is..."
Just when the short man was about to explain, the old man came over in confusion. When he saw Yang Yu, he let out a shrill scream:
"Traitor, traitor!"
This old man, who had little martial arts skills and looked more like a Confucian scholar than a warrior, roared, actually pulled out a dagger and stabbed Yang Yu fiercely:
"Those who stab the poplars, Wang Kaiwen!"
"You underestimate me too much..."
He knocked down the dagger with one finger and knocked him unconscious. Yang Yu sighed and suddenly noticed something strange.
Looking up, I saw billowing beacon smoke rising into the sky.