God of War God

Chapter 101
At the side, Sima Lingxing just smiled. She knew those people well. She had reattached Lu Wushuang's broken leg in the past few days. It wasn't a lot of things. She was practicing martial arts and medicine every day. Cheng Ying was the same. With the help of Huang Yaoshi's disciple who has good medical skills, she has more time to stay with Chen Yunfeng.

It was the first time for Cheng Ying to see this kind of bone-breaking and bone-bonding surgery performed on a broken leg after a few years, and she was extremely shocked by the so-called Vulture Palace medicine. In the past two days, he and Sima Lingxing were also discussing and researching. The relationship between the sisters also gradually deepened a lot. Hearing that those people were pirates, Sima Lingxing didn't respond at all, so he understood that things were not that simple.

Chen Yunfeng put a life and death talisman on these people, so he was not afraid of their rebellion, and if he found someone with evil intentions, he would take the next one. He would never be so stupid as to treat those with evil intentions kindly.

Xiao Niu continued to practice his set of long fists, Chen Yunfeng was very speechless to him, the slightly complicated martial arts this honest little guy couldn't understand at all, only this simple martial arts was extremely proficient, Chen Yun shook his head Feng Cai took Cheng Ying and Sima Lingxing back to the backyard, opened a door and walked to the bed.

On the bed, Lu Wushuang's left leg was fixed by a wooden frame, and the original broken bones were knocked off. Chen Yunfeng used his true energy to reassemble them piece by piece, and after applying black jade intermittent ointment, he fixed them with wooden boards. According to calculations, this Lu Wushuang don't even think about going to the ground for half a month, and don't even think about walking freely for a month. If he wants to recover freely, it will take half a year later;
Chen Yunfeng thought it was just right, Cheng Ying stayed here to take care of Lu Wushuang, Wan Yanping had just begun to understand the inner skills of the ancient tomb, and was learning the ancient tomb lightness kung fu and jade girl swordsmanship, and they would not be able to re-enter the arena in a short time, so Chen Yunfeng started Plan the same thing.

"Brother Yunfeng, it's so boring to fall asleep here every day." Lu Wushuang looked at Chen Yunfeng with an aggrieved expression and said.

"It's okay, these days you just practiced the complete inner strength of the ancient tomb. By the way, write down all the martial arts of the ancient tomb. Then you can practice when you go to the ground, and your legs will recover faster." Chen Yunfeng used his true energy to Lu Wushuang massaged his feet and said.

"Uh..." Lu Wushuang had no choice but to nod her head helplessly. This leg injury made her limp and suffered a lot of cold eyes. If she hadn't had to meet Chen Yunfeng, she would have only been a limp beauty for the rest of her life. She grabbed Chen Yun Feng's big hands blinked and asked curiously:
"Brother Yunfeng, why do you know ancient tomb martial arts, and Maverick is practicing Quanzhen Kungfu, aren't you afraid that Quanzhen Sect will know?"

Chen Yunfeng sat aside and said with a smile:

"Why are you afraid of them? Quanzhen martial arts are taught everywhere. No one will know about Mavericks. You are originally a disciple of the ancient tomb, and no one will doubt you when you learn ancient tomb martial arts. I asked Wanyan Ping to learn ancient tomb martial arts too. Tomb martial arts, no one will worry about it, I originally wanted Wanyan Ping to practice my martial arts, but her internal strength foundation is too weak, we will wait until the first-class martial artist realm."

He originally wanted Wanyan Ping to practice the Little Wuxiang Kungfu and Baihong palm strength, but after trying Wanyanping's skills, it turned out that for a third-rate martial artist who has only been around for more than ten years, both the Little Wuxiang Kungfu and Baihong palm strength need a strong Driven by internal strength, like other martial arts, only Jiuyin Zhenqi is suitable for Wanyan Ping, but such unique knowledge cannot be easily spread;

At least after talking about it, Yan Ping's main purpose of worshiping him as a teacher is revenge. Only by looking at her character can she know whether she should pass it on to her. If she becomes a cruel and merciless girl like Zhou Zhiruo after she completes her studies, is it necessary for him to clean up the disciples under her sect? .

Chen Yunfeng was going to wait for Lu Wushuang's leg to recover, and he passed on the "Eight Desolation and Six Harmonies" to Cheng Ying, Lu Wushuang and Sima Lingxing. The special effect of rejuvenation is that when you get married in the future, you can still have sex with your current wives every 30 years, which is simply a special enjoyment.

After settling down at home, Chen Yunfeng drove the carriage and left Xiangyang City. The carriage was full of large and small wine cans, and of course there was a heavy big box. After half a day, Chen Yunfeng and Lao Diao were in the cave The person in front of him started to drink, and after drinking two jars of spirits, Chen Yunfeng threw the wine jars into the woods and said with a smile:

"Old Eagle, let me tell you something. Did you see the door panel I brought? Next time someone comes, ask him to get that thing. Hey, you can still hang around with him in the future. If you don't want to hang out with him, go back to Feel free here."

"Coo coo coo coo." Shen Diao groaned and nodded fiercely. As a big bird with a lifespan of hundreds of years, Shen Diao could see that Chen Yunfeng should be very concerned about this matter. Anyway, it has nothing to do now, so it went out and went blind. It doesn't matter if you hang around for a while.

At night, Chen Yunfeng rested in the cave with the divine sculpture. At dawn, the divine sculpture jumped up the ridge along the mountain wall. Chen Yunfeng couldn't help laughing at the wine jars all over the place. Already very drunk, but Lao Diao drank more than a dozen altars and still had the energy to go hunting early in the morning.

Chen Yunfeng jumped onto the sword mound with the forged door-panel epee, uncovered the epee from the stone strip and placed the epee on the third sword. After looking at the fourth wooden sword that had decayed, Chen Yunfeng smiled strangely and put the stone on the epee. strip cover.

Just when Chen Yunfeng was about to go down from the sword mound, there was a rushing sound of eagle chirping from the top of the mountain, and he frowned in surprise. It was obviously the voice of an old eagle. He must have encountered something after hearing such a hasty sound. He is a strong opponent. Although Lao Diao's punching and carving claw skills are monotonous, his attack power is no lower than that of a super-class expert. There are not many people around Xiangyang who can defeat him.

Looking up at the cliff above his head, which was at least 100 feet high, Chen Yunfeng squinted his eyes and searched for a place to stay. With a sway of his body, he kept tumbling upwards along all the raised stones.

Climbing up to the top of the mountain, Chen Yunfeng listened to it. In a valley two to 3000 meters away, there was a burst of fierce fighting sounds, and Lao Diao kept screaming from inside.

Chen Yunfeng drew out his epee, tiptoed his body like blue smoke across the ridge and rushed into the valley. Originally, he thought that the old eagle was found fighting here, but when he entered the valley, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The valley was no more than a hundred feet long and more than ten meters wide, and there were thorns and shrubs on both sides, but the old eagle kept jumping up and fighting frantically with a huge bodhi snake that was four or five feet long and thick as a bucket.

The Quputi Snake was as small as a fingertip and as big as the thickness of an arm. Chen Yunfeng had seen it before, but he had never thought about the Quputi Snake the size of a bucket. The red crown on it flickered like a raging fire, and the giant snake opened its mouth wide, and a mouthful of blue poisonous mist blew towards the divine eagle.

"Can it produce poisonous mist? Could it be that this giant snake is already a monster?" Chen Yunfeng secretly surprised when he saw it from a distance.

(End of this chapter)