Martial Arts of Longevity: Starting from the prison guards

Chapter 22 Martial arts solves doubts, the collapsed Liang Qi (for further reading and collection)

Don't blame Lu Ning for blowing his hair.

The female ghost in red stood silently behind him, who would have rolled her eyes in fright.

While cursing, he kicked the female ghost in red.

I thought it was a cloud of ghost energy, but he kicked it away!
"what!"

The female ghost in red screamed and rolled out.

Lu Ning didn't care about her life or death, and rushed up to 'Ku Dong, Ku Dong' with a hoe and smashed it.

Then he lifted his breath and flew a hundred meters away, and went away quickly.

After he left.

The female ghost in red got up with blood all over her face, and shouted aggrievedly: "Master, don't go away...!"

……

Back to Sky Prison.

Lu Ning stabilized his emotions.

Never hit a ghost twice before.

It was really unlucky that he bumped into him this time.

I don't know if the jailers who were going to bury the corpse just now bumped into it?

He walked around the D district's prison, and saw many jailers with more gray and less yellow smell above their heads.

Lu Ning took a light breath.

Those jailers have no strength, and they can't see ghosts when they bump into them.

Thinking about it, Lu Ning shook his head.

Turn around and walk towards Ding District Prison.

Go to Cell Ding No. [-].

Only Kang Lang was leaning against the iron fence, frowning.

"Master Kang, is this a person in a sky prison, worrying about the country and the people?" Lu Ning glanced at it.

"Hey! Brother Lu is really a confidant!"

Kang Lang was surprised, and immediately shook his head and sighed: "What's the use, why not think about what to eat at night!"

"Haha...Master Kang is really interesting, tell me, what do you want to eat tonight?" Lu Ning laughed.

"Oh! If only there were wine and meat!" Kang Lang really dared to say.

Lu Ning said with a smile: "Master Kang, don't think so much, someone really brings you wine and meat, I'm afraid you won't be able to swallow it!"

Kang Lang was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, yes."

Go to cell number two.

Lu Ning found Wen Tingwu standing there in a daze, staring at him with bloodshot eyes.

"Old Wen, don't you meditate anymore?" Lu Ning asked casually.

"Want to learn martial arts?" Wen Tingwu stared at Lu Ning and asked.

Lu Ning glanced left and right, then stared at Wen Tingwu: "What can you teach me?"

"The Monument Thrower!"

"Dragon Catcher!"

"Crash the mountain!"

"King Kong Bull Demon Fist!"

Wen Tingwu talked about a lot of martial arts skills in a row. After listening to Lu Ning, he felt like Buddhist martial arts.

Seeing Lu Ning's eyebrows lowered, Wen Tingwu's eyes flashed and he said: "The Vajra Ox Demon Fist, the third-grade supernatural power of the Great Buddha Temple, if practiced well, there are few opponents in the world."

"Third Grade Divine Ability?"

Lu Ning was taken aback, and stared at Wen Tingwu in a daze: "How can you know the supernatural powers of the Great Buddha Temple?"

"Before the rebellion, I was a lay disciple of the Great Buddha Temple. I was lucky enough to learn it, but it's a pity that I'm just a beginner. Otherwise, how could I be trapped in the prison today?" Wen Tingwu snorted coldly.

Lu Ning looked at Wen Tingwu in surprise: "Third-grade supernatural powers seem to be no match for the supernatural powers of Xianmen, right?"

"Little jailer, you know a lot!" Wen Tingwu looked at Lu Ning in surprise.

He observed for a long time, and Lu Ning was the only one in the dungeon who looked at his bones and bones, and he was considered a talent.

The other jailers are trash.

Lu Ning's eyes flickered. He had doubts about martial arts, so he couldn't help but move closer and asked, "Let me ask you, there are nine levels of martial arts in the world, and each level is divided into four realms, right?"

A look of surprise flashed across Wen Tingwu's face: "Have you understood?"

Lu Ning said: "Don't talk nonsense, answer me directly."

Wen Ting Wudao: "That's right, nine ranks of martial arts, each rank has four realms."

Lu Ning said: "Have you heard of Poji?"

"Extremely broken?"

Wen Tingwu murmured, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, is it above the first rank?"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help curling his lips.

He didn't even know about the first rank, so how could this little jailer know.

Lu Ning's eyes flickered, there is no extreme breakthrough in the world?

Doesn't that mean that for every great realm, I have one more extreme-breaking realm than others?

After pondering for a moment, he said: "You know a lot, first tell me about the world's cultivation system."

Wen Tingwu nodded: "Yes, but I want to drink."

Lu Ning's eyes flashed, they are all fucking wine baskets, right?

"You can't drink, I'll give you meat."

"You can have wine without meat."

"..."

Lu Ning was a little speechless, and said after pondering: "You wait!"

Not long after, he came back with the wine jar.

He opened the door of Cell No. [-] and handed the wine in.

Wen Tingwu was addicted to alcohol, and drank the whole jar of wine in one breath.

Lu Ning looked at it in a daze, this fellow can really drink.

"Hahaha... happy...!"

After smashing the wine jar, Wen Tingwu laughed loudly.

Lu Ning sighed: "How can you become a traitor when you are such a general? Who supported you?"

Wen Tingwu's eyes flickered: "No one supports me, I did it voluntarily."

Lu Ning nodded secretly: "Tell me."

Wen Tingwu sat cross-legged on the haystack, and said, "The world is divided into martial arts, immortality, Buddhism, Confucianism, demons, demons, ghosts, and alien ways, which are heretical ways."

"Except for the way of demons and ghosts, the remaining six families say that their own ways are orthodox, and they have been arguing for thousands of years without winning or losing."

Lu Ning pretended to be a newcomer and frowned and asked, "Can martial arts compare with immortality?"

Wen Tingwu laughed and said, "Immortal Dao is only mediocre. It takes a long time and a lot of effort. In the end, it may not be able to defeat the first-rank martial arts powerhouse."

"On the contrary, it is martial arts. Some peerless geniuses can become the world's strongest martial gods in ten or twenty years, but immortals can't do it."

"They need to refine qi and cultivate their mind. It may take hundreds of years, hundreds of years, and they may not have great achievements."

Lu Ning said: "You can live a long time cultivating immortals!"

Wen Tingwu raised his eyebrows and said: "Who told you that martial arts experts cannot live forever?"

Lu Ning: "..."

Wen Tingwu suddenly said in embarrassment: "It's really more than the length of life. It is true that cultivating immortals is longer, but in terms of combat effectiveness, I think martial arts is better."

"Buddhism is next, and then the devil."

"But it's a pity that the magical skills and divine passages are cruel and cold-blooded, and are not recognized by everyone."

"Martial arts focus on body, skill, and spirit. It is rough and domineering."

"Immortal Dao focuses on Qi, Heart, and Dharma, and it is difficult and time-consuming to practice."

"Buddhism focuses on enlightenment, enlightenment, and insight, and it is also boring to death."

"Only martial arts in the world don't have too many fetters, happy to be kind and enmity, arrogant to the world...!"

Lu Ning didn't interrupt, and listened quietly to General Wen Ting.

An hour later, Wen Tingwu was also tired of talking, staring at Lu Ning and said, "Do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Lu Ning laughed and said, "You don't have time to teach me."

Taking the big traitor as his teacher, he had to be imprisoned the next day like Li Xiang before.

Lu Ning is not stupid, anyway, Wen Tingwu will be rewarded when he dies, so why take the risk!

"What do you mean?" Wen Tingwu stared at Lu Ning.

Lu Ning glanced left and right, and said in a low voice, "Since you told me so many things, I might as well tell you that Zhenmensi went to arrest your family members. As long as you catch them, how long do you think you can live?"

"what?"

Wen Tingwu heard that the bloodshot eyes were even more bloodshot, and roared angrily: "Zhenmosi, Emperor Dog, I will not let you go...!"

Lu Ning's eyes flashed and said: "Old Wen, listen to my advice, maybe you can save your family."

"How do you say?" Wen Tingwu asked excitedly, grabbing the iron fence with both hands.

"What Zhenmensi wants is an answer. If you recruit, they will stop embarrassing your family." Lu Ning said in a deep voice, "If you don't recruit, they will keep looking for your family until they find it."

As he spoke, he turned around and walked sideways, "Think about it for yourself."

boom!
Wen Tingwu squatted on the ground, dazed.

……

Lu Ning came to Ding No.40 cell slowly.

Liang Qi, who had been hungry for another two days, leaned against the wall weakly, motionless.

Seeing Lu Ning approaching, his dull eyes couldn't help but glow a little: "Master Lu, Master Lu..."

The corner of Lu Ning's mouth raised: "What do you think of?"

Liang Qi nodded again and again: "Yeah, I remembered, I remembered!"

Lu Ning sneered: "Let's talk about it, there will be wine and meat for lunch."

Liang Qi was extremely annoyed and said, "I'll tell you everything. It's Kou Wei, Kou Shize's son, my cousin. He asked me to do this. He said that His Majesty and the eldest princess were very unhappy. He asked me to try something like the eldest princess." Attitude."

"Ah... I don't know anything else...!"

As he spoke, Liang Qi burst into tears.

Say yes and you'll be fine.

Even if something happens, I will save him.

But now he is almost starved to death and no one cares about him.

Lu Ning's eyes lit up, he remembered that his eldest brother also mentioned that the eldest princess had an unpleasant fight with Emperor Mingwu.

Immediately took advantage of the situation and asked: "What happened between Your Majesty and the eldest princess?"

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