My talent is resurrection

Chapter 283 Besieged and Killed Chen Jiu
"Those two are really disciples of the great sect on the mountain?"

"I don't know the man, but the woman is very similar, especially the temperament she shows, she is definitely a disciple of the great sect."

"That man is also similar, especially the fingering that he showed a few days ago, the grade is definitely not low."

On the high place of Shangpu City, several people sat around and discussed continuously.

Among them, the old man with black hair, black robe and black eyes spoke.

"It can be seen that the man was seriously injured. The two of them ran to Shangjiao City, probably to escape from danger. If they don't make it together, there are monks chasing and killing them, and they may even be Jindan immortals!"

Everyone pondered for a moment, among them a burly man with a hulking back and a waist curled his lips in disdain.

"Old man Mo is very timid. If there were any Golden Core Immortals, the two of them would have been hammered to death by the Golden Core Immortals who were chasing after them. How could they survive to this day?"

The man in the purple robe with the sword on the right replied.

"But Bao Buqi has sect elders looking for them behind them. If we attack and kill them later and meet their sect elders looking for them, it will be fun."

The thick-backed and hulking man snorted disdainfully, put his hands on his knees, and replied.

"Afraid of a hammer, if I say so, I will attack and kill these two people. Let's share the treasures. When the time comes, each of us will go back to the mountains and forests. If we are really afraid, we will flee to other states. When we become a golden elixir and come back, who will come back?" What can I do to my father?!"

The black-eyed old man pondered for a moment, then replied.

"It's true to say that, but there is always a variable in everything. If you don't manage well and be followed by someone else, it's really not worth the gain."

The man in the purple robe with the sword in his hand nodded, "I'm only afraid of the Golden Core, but if it's an ordinary Seventh Realm, there's nothing to be afraid of."

The burly man with a thick back cursed and got up, full of disdain.

"Huang, why are you as timid as this old man Mo, and you have the guts to say that you are a sword cultivator?"

The man with the sword raised his eyebrows slightly, but the old man with black eyes remained silent.

The strong man sneered, spread his hands and said: "Don't talk, right? That's fine, I'll go alone. When the time comes, I'll get the treasure. Don't jump out again. If you want to split the bill with me, then I'll be fine." I'm going to turn my face and deny anyone."

The man with the sword in his hand stood up suddenly, and said calmly: "You, Liu Wei, dare to go, why don't I, Huang Xing?"

The black-eyed old man also stood up slowly, and said with a soft smile, "Since both of you are going, I, Mo Yu, will naturally accompany you."

The big man named Liu Wei slapped his hands and said with a big laugh, "Isn't that enough? It was so complicated before, why don't you kill these two first, and then discuss after taking the treasure!"

After all, people can run away, but babies cannot.

The old man Mo Yu was silent for a while, then suddenly said again.

"It's just that if there is a golden core, we still have to be prepared."

"What preparation?" The strong man Liu Wu asked.

The negative sword Huang Xing looked at the old man Mo Yu, waiting for the next sentence.

Mo Yu said in a deep voice, "Naturally, I'm preparing to escape."

The golden core god is untouchable.

In the valley in the distance, the old man in the straw hat stood up straight, holding a bamboo stick, looked up at the city of Punting Point, with a smile on his old face, and said softly.

"It's really funny to look at the calculations of some small things."

Holding a bamboo stick, the old man in the straw hat walked slowly from the valley to the city.

Going for the smell of blood.

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In the past few days, Chen Jiu will go out with Zhou Xian to sell calligraphy and paintings. No matter when, he will sit beside Zhou Xian and try not to let Zhou Xian disappear from his sight.

Zhou Xian also understood Chen Jiu's worry, so he planned to rest in the city for a while, and when Chen Jiu's injury was better, he rushed directly to the Zhongtu Academy without stopping on the way.

Chen Jiu has been warming and nourishing qi and blood these days, communicating with heaven, earth and martial arts to his body, cultivating Yuan and strengthening the foundation, repairing several meridians in the body, and being able to use a little spiritual energy, which is not bad.

Zhou Xian kept buying herbs for Chen Jiu to replenish Qi and blood, and boiled thick soup for Chen Jiu to drink. Many times the taste was too bitter, so Zhou Xian would try to add some flavorings that would not affect the efficacy of the medicine.

But it's also really hard to drink.

After Chen Jiu finished drinking a bowl, his face was expressionless and he stuck out his tongue, looking like he was dying.

Zhou Xian looked puzzled, "Is it really so bad?"

So Zhou Xian stuck out his tongue and lightly licked the remaining herbs on the bowl.

With just one sip, Zhou Xian squatted at the door for half an hour and drank eight bowls of water.

Chen Jiu stood aside and sighed.

"Sure enough, you can't die if you don't do anything."

From then on, after Zhou Xian boiled the herbal medicine for Chen Jiu, he had to taste it himself. If the taste was really bad, Zhou Xian would find some seasoning medicines everywhere and put them in it. When they were mixed together, it was barely drinkable.

A period of time in the city passed in a wobble.

In the middle of the night and dusk, Chen Jiu and Zhou Xian took over the booth and planned to go back to the house.

Chen Jiu stopped suddenly and looked up.

That day, the son-in-law stood in front of them, with a few men dressed as monks behind him, blocking Chen Jiu and Zhou Xian.

Chen Jiu narrowed his eyes and stood in front of Zhou Xian.

Brother Young Master looked arrogant, sneered and said: "Dare to fight against me in Shangpu City, today I will bring some monk friends from the mountain to let you know how powerful it is."

Chen Jiu looked at it for a while, and knew that they were all rotten fish and shrimps on the mountain. He slightly raised his hand and said with a light smile.

"You're really overwhelmed."

Brother Young Master was taken aback for a moment, then sneered, "Pretending to be a ghost, you guys beat me up, beat this sick and dead ghost to death, and hang him on the top of the wall as punishment."

Afterwards, Brother Gongzi, all the monks moved and quickly surrounded Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu raised his five fingers together, just corresponding to the five monks, his eyes suddenly turned, and he looked at the tall building beside him, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and his five fingers trembled suddenly.

Outline the aura of heaven and earth.

The bodies of the five monks exploded, vomiting blood from the inside out and retreating, their aura collapsed.

Chen Jiu suddenly pointed his finger at the terrified young master and said with a smile.

"If you ask for death, you can get it."

Chen Jiu snapped his fingers.

Brother Young Master's body suddenly flew upside down and hit the ground, his body bones were shattered, and he vomited blood.

It was quiet.

Suddenly there was applause.

Mo Yu, an old man in black robe, walked slowly out of the water, clapped his hands, and praised.

"What a fingering technique that outlines the aura of heaven and earth, it looks really good."

There was laughter from the tall building on the side, and Liu Wan, a strong man, laughed loudly.

"What's the matter, old man Mo, are you fascinated by this fingering technique?"

The old man Mo Yu nodded and replied: "It's hard not to be moved, so I want to ask this little friend to teach the old man fingering."

The Negative Sword Huang Xing came out last, leaned on the boat, and continued.

"I don't need to be so troublesome, I just need the magic weapon on your body."

The strong man Liu Wan laughed loudly, "You are really straightforward, I like it, since that's the case, I only need the magic weapon and the secret method, of course, if you don't give it to me, I don't mind taking two extra lives."

Mo Yu, the black-robed old man, grinned softly, "Of course, in the end, I have to borrow the lives of the two little friends, otherwise it will be difficult in the future."

Between the words of the three people, they surrounded Chen Jiu and Zhou Xian like horns.

Chen Jiu spared his face, looked at the three of them, and suddenly grinned.

"I really want to die."

(End of this chapter)