Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 41 The winter solstice snow falls, the sigh of martial arts!
Under the boundless night, the cold wind is biting!

Lin Bei stood on the street, there was no one around, only a detached corpse, and the blood that was still gushing out!

"I seem to be more suitable for practicing sword drawing..."

Looking at Chen Lei who was killed by his own two swords, Lin Bei felt a little weird.

Obviously, he is using a sword, which is more suitable for piercing, while the opponent is using a knife, which is more suitable for chopping!

As a result, the opponent's knife was almost broken by two swords of his own, and Chen Lei himself couldn't bear such a violent chop, and he was directly injured and lost his combat power!

At this time, Lin Bei can only be described as a strong fighter!
"go!"

There were some sounds in the distance, and someone started to light an oil lamp, obviously awakened by the movement here.

Without further ado, Lin Bei just left, simply and neatly!

Even though the killing in the street took place in the middle of the night, and there were only two moves in total, the time was extremely short, but it still woke up many people.

Lin Bei didn't care about touching the corpse, and left the scene in a hurry.

Not long after he left.

Some residents opened the door to check, and when they saw the dead body in the middle of the street, they immediately started yelling.

Immediately afterwards, nearby residents lit their lamps one after another and went out to check.

After a while, it was brightly lit, and soon attracted the police to check!
"It's Chen Lei!"

A group of arresters gathered together, looked at the miserable corpse, and gasped!
"Captain Chen Lei is actually dead!"

"And he was killed in the street! Which lunatic is so arrogant!?"

"Chen Lei is an old police officer. It is said that before he became a police officer, he was also a ruthless person! But I didn't expect that he would die on the street!"

A well-known arrester was deeply concerned and deeply moved.

An old detective who was proficient in deduction went back and forth to investigate the scene, then stretched out his hand to examine the corpse for a while, and concluded: "Captain Chen Lei was attacked and killed in the face, and the murderer made no more than three moves..."

Frontal attack, kill Chen Lei with three strokes! ! !

Everyone gasped again, with fear in their eyes!

"It seems that the murderer should be a martial artist with Qi and blood above seven..."

A deep voice sounded, and everyone looked sideways and fell silent.

The speaker was a middle-aged man with a square face, dignified appearance, and a tall and straight body.

Xingputou!
Everyone looked at the head catcher with awe in their eyes.

Xing Butou stared at the corpse with an ugly face, and said in a decisive and stern voice: "You dare to kill my Yamen Butou, and you don't pay attention to me at all. This matter must be thoroughly investigated!"

"Yes!"

The voices of all the arresters are respectful.

As a result, the yamen began to act, and the arresters were busy running around in the cold wind.

From the beginning to the end, no one connected this matter with the Flying Eagle Gang's Miemen.

And this is why Lin Bei is so arrogant, killing people in the street!

When destroying the Flying Eagle Gang, Lin Bei half relied on a sneak attack, caught the opponent by surprise, and acted in an extremely stable style.

It is very different from the arrogant behavior at this time, and it is difficult for people to connect with it.

……

At this moment, Lin Bei has returned home.

No lights were lit, no sound was made, and the nearby residents were not disturbed. No one could link him with the murderer who killed the arrester.

"Unfortunately, I don't have time to touch the corpse..."

Lin Bei felt a little regretful.

He is very poor now, with only a dozen or so taels of silver on him, and if he maintains his blood supply, he can last at most three or four months.

"However, Chen Lei has a family, so I'm afraid he doesn't carry much money..."

After thinking about it for a while, I was relieved.

Generally, martial artists who have a family and a family will not carry all the money with them, and most likely find a place to hide it at home.

"It would be nice to have a steady income..."

Lin Bei sighed, and suddenly felt that it was time for him to find a lucrative job.

However, in the current situation, it is obviously impossible to find a job.

To pick ginseng?
Or hunt alien beasts?

Lin Bei shook his head, it is winter, and heavy snow is coming.

At that time, the snow in Changyin Mountain will be three feet deep, how can we see the trace of blood spirit ginseng?

As for hunting strange beasts, it is even more impossible. Those ferocious beasts and raptors are all hiding in hibernation at this moment, and they can't be found, let alone hunted.

"That's all, it's nothing more than spending more time and moving the progress bar!"

Without resources, the progress of cultivation is slow, but this is the normal state of warriors!

How can a warrior have a lot of precious resources to consume every day!

So, Lin Bei began to grind his kung fu again, slowly moving the progress bar.

a few days later.

It was very cold, the ice was hard, and the snow was several feet deep.

The entire Changsheng Town is shrouded in a vast expanse of whiteness. Standing in the city and looking out, there are mountains in the distance, covered with snow, covered in silver, and the entire Changyin Mountain is covered by thick snow.

The detectives were still running in the snow to investigate the case, shivering and exhausted.

However, after so many days passed, they got nothing.

The targeted targets were checked one by one, and there were quite a few suspects, but after some investigation, they were all overturned.

There is no way, there are too few clues left by the murderer.

The police's investigation made no progress, but Lin Bei was more at ease.

These days, in addition to penance, he would occasionally hang out with Lao Li's family and drink together.

Old Litou's family had another small piece of good news—his second son followed in the footsteps of his third son and was promoted to the fourth level of energy and blood.

"It's also thanks to benefactor's exotic animal meat!"

Old Li smiled, raised his glass to toast Lin Bei, and at the same time signaled his second child to follow.

"Yeah, thank you benefactor, otherwise, I'm afraid it will take a while before I can make a breakthrough..."

Li Xin's face was full of spring breeze, and he also expressed his gratitude.

Lin Bei shook his head instead: "Although the animal meat is good for nourishing qi and blood, the main reason is that you are close to breaking through!"

What he said is correct, the effect of the alien animal meat is still inferior to that of the blood spirit ginseng.And it is divided into three people to eat, the effect will not be very good.

Especially after reaching the fourth level of qi and blood, this kind of alien meat, which can reach the level of alien beasts, can only be replaced by ordinary flesh and blood.

Lin Bei took so much different animal meat, and there was no breakthrough in his realm. At most, it had a certain boosting effect, which speeded up the daily speed of qi and blood. In the end, he still had to rely on the blood spirit ginseng to make a breakthrough.

Of course, if there is a higher level of alien meat, the effect will be ideal.

However, the key to Li Xin's breakthrough was the result of his own hard work.

The meat of the alien beast was at most just a slight push from behind.

After all, Li Fei, the third child who was two years younger than him, broke through early, and he was indeed on the verge of breaking through.

In fact, the qualifications of the two brothers are not much different, and they work equally hard.As the second brother, he was able to lag behind for so long, and he also felt a sense of God's will.

Fortunately, at this moment, the two brothers are standing on the same starting line again.

Old Li looked at his two very competitive sons, smiling all over his face, very pleased, the wrinkles on his face were squeezed into a chrysanthemum.

With his qi and blood decaying, he has already lost his chance to advance. The only hope in this life is that his descendants can live up to their expectations.

Looking at the happy family, Lin Bei was filled with emotion: "The journey of martial arts is indeed as difficult as reaching the sky. Without qualifications and resources, only the hard work of generations will have the opportunity to make further progress."

It is conceivable that if Li Fei and Li Xin do not have any great opportunities in the future, they can only marry a wife and have children like their father.

Then, embark on the path of raising the next generation.

If these three generations can work hard, then it is not impossible for the third generation to break through the Qi and blood realm and step onto a bigger stage.

(End of this chapter)