martial arts mythology system

Chapter 43

The night is deep.

A bonfire rose in the ruined temple, and the sound of bark bursting was made from time to time.

Han Feng closed his eyes, his consciousness immersed in the mysterious mist.

A blue treasure chest slowly rotated in the mysterious mist, and it opened automatically under the influence of Han Feng's consciousness.

A volume rises from it.

[Open the blue treasure box and get the seventh-rank martial arts——Thirteen Taibao horizontal training]

Han Feng: "..."

What kind of trouble is this?The last time I opened a Longyin iron cloth shirt, and now I gave myself a Thirteen Taibao horizontal training...

So the mysterious mist is now planning to cultivate itself into a meat shield?

Stack the thickest armor and suffer the most painful beating?
But fortunately, getting the thirteen Taibao horizontal training can at least strengthen one's body and relieve the injuries from the previous battle.

The Thirteen Taibao's horizontal training is divided into two levels: external training and internal training. After being instilled with the mysterious mist, Han Feng instantly gained the skill of the external training of the Thirteen Taibao.

With his body solidified and his qi and blood strong, Han Feng felt that his injury had healed three layers.

Open your eyes and scan the temple.

Chu Qingni was sitting next to her. Although "Kirin Blessing Saint" did not have the ability to suppress the true energy of different species, it was very easy to treat ordinary injuries. Miss Chu's complexion is ruddy, delicate and shiny now, and it seems that nothing serious should happen.

Murong Lin sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, also closing his eyes and holding his breath.

The servant girl Xiaodie sat beside the unconscious Zhang Kongyu, taking care of her quietly.

"you're awake?"

Seeing Han Feng open his eyes, Chu Qingni asked softly.

This dead girl is suddenly so gentle... and a little touching.

Han Feng silently nodded to Chu Qingni.

Murong Lin heard Chu Qingni's voice, opened his eyes, stood up and walked over, slightly nodded at Han Feng and Chu Qingni:

"Is Mr. Han's injury better? I still have some secret medicine for healing. I don't know if I need it."

Chu Qingni glanced at Murong Lin:
"No, thank you, I have it here."

"Well, since Miss Chu said so." Murong Lin nodded, and then glanced back and forth at Han Feng and Chu Qingni with a playful look, "However, Mr. Han and Miss Chu are brothers and sisters. That said, it seems to be untenable.”

Han Feng and Chu Qingni looked at each other, exchanged glances, and decided to confess to Muronglin.

But before Han Feng opened his mouth, Murong Lin had already answered...

"You must be a couple who eloped secretly, right? So you have to hide your identity, and you dare not go home when you meet bandits~"

When Murong Lin spoke, there was a faint gossip in his eyes.

Sure enough, every woman has a sincere gossip heart.

"Uh... that's right, Miss Murong is really astute."

Han Feng froze for a moment, then quickly admitted.

Chu Qingni's smile froze on her face, she silently put her left hand on Han Feng's waist, intending to pinch him severely.

However, Han Feng, who was under the double protection of "Dragon Yin Iron Shirt" and "Thirteen Taibao Henglian", now had a great increase in defense, and Chu Qingni didn't use much strength to pinch Han Feng at all.

Han Feng smiled at Murong Lin, grabbed Chu Qingni's left hand, and put his arm around her shoulder:

"Ni'er and I agree with each other. We love each other the most. It's a pity that our family objected, so we had no choice but to escape together. It's embarrassing to say."

Chu Qingni was held in Han Feng's arms and forced a smile.

This Miss Mu has always shown her gentle, approachable and understanding side, but now she seems so gossip, which is kind of cute in contrast.

Murong Lin opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but Zhang Kongyu, who was unconscious behind him, suddenly made a sound.

Xiaodie shouted from the side:
"Miss, Mr. Zhang is awake."

Murong Lin hurriedly turned around and walked towards Zhang Kongyu, leaning over to observe.

Han Feng and Chu Qingni looked up at each other, and each saw a strong sense of gossip in each other's eyes.

Sure enough, gossip is the essence of human beings.

"I'm... where?"

The comatose Zhang Kongyu just woke up, his eyes were blurred, and he asked in a hoarse voice.

Murong Lin replied softly:
"Kongyu, it's me, I'm Lin'er, you're safe."

"Lin'er..."

It took Zhang Kongyu some time to regain consciousness, and the scene in front of him became clearer.

"Lin'er! Why are you here?"

Zhang Kongyu struggled to sit up.

Murong Lin stopped Zhang Kongyu from getting up, and said softly, "The caravan and I were on our way to Pingfengdu. Just now you were chased and killed by Lin Yue from the Dajiang Gang. It was Young Master Han and the others who rescued you together."

Murong Lin turned slightly sideways while speaking, so that Zhang Kongyu could see Han Feng and Chu Qingni behind her.

Zhang Kongyu forcibly sat up, clasped fists at Han Feng and nodded: "Thank you both!"

Han Feng waved his hand quickly:

"Do what you do, don't say thank you."

Only then did Zhang Kongyu turn his head to look at Murong Lin: "Lin'er, thank you too."

Murong Lin shook his head, frowned and asked, "Kongyu, where have you been all these years? How could you be hunted down by Lin Yue?"

Zhang Kongyu was taken aback suddenly at this moment, with a painful expression on his face, he began to speak slowly:
"Back when the Zhang family was destroyed, I was the only one left to escape. I was wandering, and met an old man named Jiansou. The old man taught me swordsmanship and martial arts, and I served him in his daily life. I wanted to After learning superior martial arts, I re-entered the martial arts world to find out the truth about the massacre of my Zhang family.

However, a month ago, a mysterious person who claimed to be the Taoist master of Taichu and Yao Langping, the leader of the Dajiang Gang, brought a group of people to Yandouping, the secluded place of Senior Jiansou, and asked for the treasure [Miedu Sword Formation Picture]. If they didn't agree with each other, they fought violently. Senior Jiansou was old, and his two fists were hard to beat with four hands, and he lost in the end.

Before he died, the old man sent me out of Yandouping, and told me that I must bring Taichu Dao back out of the rivers and lakes, intending to collect [Into the Five Swords] to subvert the martial arts and inform the world. "

"Well, the Taoist priests of the Tao of Absolute Beginning are all lunatics like Chongxie. It is definitely not good for them to be active in the martial arts world."

Chu Qingni nodded approvingly.

Han Feng looked at Chu Qingni who nodded and was speechless...Your Sacred Heart Sect makes the whole sect disappear without a trace, is it the same as them...

"Well, after we arrive at Pingfengdu, I will send you to Shenxiao Palace in Beiling Mountain to inform the Dongxuan faction, and then we will go to the headquarters of Xuanjian Division in Fuyuan Road to seek refuge."

Murong Lin nodded and said.

As the righteous leader of Fuyuan Dao martial arts, the Dongxuan Sect has always been active and enthusiastic about killing demons and demons, and they are both Taoist organizations. When the sent people found out about this, most of the Taoist priests in Beiling Mountain would go down the mountain.

——This is... a true Taoist descending from the mountain.

As for the Xuanjian Division, after all, it is for the imperial court to suppress the violent existence in the Jianghu. For the terrorist organization like Taichu Dao that intends to destroy the empire, there is definitely one to kill.

As for Zhang Kongyu, as a whistleblower, he can be protected by Xuanjian Division. It has to be said that Murong Lin's idea is still very feasible.

But Zhang Kongyu flatly refused...

"No, I can't go with you, Dajiang gang Man Fuyuan hunted me down, it must be dangerous for you to take me with you!"

Murong Lin gently held Zhang Kongyu's hand, looked into his eyes, and said softly:
"This matter, when I see you in danger covered in blood, I can no longer stay out of it."

Zhang Kongyu was moved when he heard it, and looked at Murong Lin's beautiful face:

"Lin'er..."

"Empty fish..."

……

Xiaodie looked around, as if she didn't see what happened here.

Han Feng and Chu Qingni stood side by side in front of these two people, not knowing what to say or do.

Han Feng turned his head and looked at Chu Qingni:
"Ever feel like a pickled fish?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's sour, vegetable, and redundant..."

(End of this chapter)