Comprehensive martial arts: He was in the Jin Kingdom, but he returned to the Southern Song Dynasty

Chapter 11 Start stealing medicine

In such a scene, how can a restaurant succeed in business?

Many guests were scared away, and the boss was wiping his sweat to clean up the place. Princess Jianning and everyone were faintly afraid, but Wanyankang looked as usual, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

He continued drinking and chatting as usual, and even waited until the boss cleaned up before asking, "Jianning, how about we continue?"

He is also very interested in gambling.

"Of course...haha, hehe..."

If it were possible, probably no one would be willing to agree. Princess Jianning forced a smile and winked at others. In fact, everyone knew what to do without this hint. The slaves sent next, even Lu Chen, could see that they were letting go and did not dare to use their full strength. After several games in a row, Wanyan Kangfang easily won the victory.

"Good, good, good!"

Wan Yankang is obviously a person who just wants to win. He doesn't care where this win comes from. He is overjoyed and in a good mood.

He has high martial arts skills and a higher status. When he is happy, others can only be happy too.

Princess Jianning also flattered her appropriately, "Brother Kang himself is very skilled in martial arts, and all of his subordinates are also very capable!"

"Yes yes yes..."

"That shot just now was so majestic!"

"I've never seen such a powerful one..."

"Among my peers, Brother Kang is number one!"

"Those martial arts masters from the South are vulnerable to Brother Kang's magic spear!"

Soon, the third floor at least restored its pleasant atmosphere on the surface. Seeing that the gambling fight was over, the dignitaries of the Jin Kingdom who had come from afar also breathed a sigh of relief.

But some things are rooted in the heart. No one wants to stay with such a madman for too long, it is too dangerous.

After a while, Princess Jianning took her leave, and the others also found some excuses to leave.

Wanyan Kanghun didn't care, the banquet was over here.

But the end of all the upper-level people represents the beginning of the work of some lower-level people. Butler Cui ate the food and slapped the table, "Quick, quick, quick, get up and work..."

……

In the middle of the night, Lu Chen, who was sweating profusely from carrying those burly men, returned to his room.

He sat on the bed, thinking about today's experience.

"Today's sighting, although it was an unexpected sight, has benefited me a lot. I have witnessed many real battles at close range, and many fierce battles between life and death. The information recorded in the 'Heart Sea' can be updated again... ...Well, although the next few battles were greatly inferior because Wanyankang couldn't afford to lose."

"However, the most precious thing is Wanyankang's Wuri Divine Spear. Wanyankang is a scumbag far beyond what I know, but this spear is also the strongest move I have ever seen in time travel. .”

"The last explosion should be when the spear is thrown. The internal force is stored in the spear in advance. At the appropriate time, all the energy will explode out to create an effect that will kill the Meng Yuan people."

"The danger of it even caused my mind to break through again and gain a certain degree of 'bullet time'... I was at the fifth level of God Refining before, and now I am at the fourth level of God Refining..."

"It's a pity that Master has never taught me the attack method of God Refining that makes people feel burning at a glance. No matter how strong the God Refining is, it is of no use..."

"Master's innate energy must have defeated him, but I can't understand..."

"In short, we must not look at Wan Yankang's martial arts level wishfully from the perspective of the original work. He knows the Black Sun Spear, the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, and the martial arts of the Great Jin Kingdom and the Quanzhen Sect... In this mixed world , he is indeed considered a master..."

"But Master said that when several masters surrounded him that night, Wanyankang and Hou Tonghai were still the weakest."

"Except for Ouyang Ke, who is the strongest, the others cannot compare to the master. Calculated in this way, Liang Ziweng, Peng Lianhu, Master Lingzhi, and Sha Tongtian may be in the first or second grade, and Wan Yankang and Hou Tonghai should not be higher than the third grade, probably more Maybe fourth grade..."

"With this level of internal force, can we create the effect of 'out-of-body manipulation' and 'timed triggering'..."

Lu Chen recalled that shot over and over again, feeling it was profound.

In the "Heart Sea", this spear has been deeply engraved and can be called out at any time for Lu Chen to understand. He looked back and forth several times in meditation, then put it behind him and continued practicing his internal skills.

……

After a sleepless night, Lu Chen was still in high spirits and went to sweep the floor with a broom.

In the next few days, I continued to chat with Ye Mouzi and the like, and found that Princess Jianning seemed to have met with Wanyan Honglie again, discussing something every day. Someone said that when passing by the study, they could be seen coming out of the study, with expressions on their faces. All very dignified.

From the beginning to the end, Lu Chen didn't know what their purpose was. He only vaguely felt that they were not just visiting, but that there was something important hidden inside.

In addition to some young nobles seen that day, there were actually many guards who came with Princess Jianning, but they did not appear in the restaurant. There were seventy or eighty people in this group, all of them fierce and murderous. They were obviously the elite of the army. Lu Chen understood why he couldn't see them in the restaurant, it would ruin the atmosphere.

The leader of this group of people is a broad-shouldered general with a surname of "Guarjia" and a Chinese name of "Obai". He is loyal to the noble Jin Aisin Gioro.

Because of this, the security force in Prince Zhao's palace is heavier, and this group of people always likes to compare their martial arts, and it is common for them to come to the pharmacy when they are injured. Lu Chen didn't dare to act rashly, he just kept looking forward to the group of people leaving as soon as possible. Don't delay it until Qiu Chuji's Turtle Breathing Technique ended. The medicinal materials had not arrived by then, but the master had to succeed in cultivating through false pretenses and take the step of turning corpses into immortals. Fake death becomes real death.

Fortunately, they didn't lick their faces for a long time, and it was finally time to say goodbye. Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that their intentions were not so simple. Once they accomplished "something", they would immediately retreat.

In any case, Wanyan and his son led many guards to escort Princess Jianning and her party out of the city in order to show their face.

Lu Chen got the news in advance, and when he went to sweep the floor the next day, he clearly felt that there were no more hateful people standing there watching his work in the house. After careful calculation, it would be roughly seven or eight days until Qiu Chuji's Turtle Breathing Technique was completed.

This is the best time!

Making up his mind, Lu Chen went straight to the pharmacy. There were very few people in the pharmacy today, only two guards and one boy. Liang Ziwen was really worried about other servants guarding the pharmacy, which gave Lu Chen an opportunity.

There was no need to think about the plan that was familiar to him over and over again. While Lu Chen was walking, he had a rare mood swing since he had succeeded in refining the gods, and he was slightly nervous.

And...excited.

There were two guards in front of the door, and they all recognized him when they saw him, "Hey, are you here?"

Lu Chen put the broom aside and walked to the pharmacy, muttering to himself, "Come on, little beggar."

"What did you say?"

Lu Chen raised his head, smiled, and clenched his hand into a fist and handed it over, "I mean, I've been here for a long time, and I remembered that I haven't given you two gifts yet. Please look, please look."

As soon as he finished speaking, he chopped the ground like thunder, flew out, got in front of the two people, and shook his fist on the door of the person on the left.

The daily practice he had practiced since entering Prince Zhao's Mansion finally paid off at this moment. A little bit of internal strength and external energy movement methods are all accessible to the arms. The punch made Lu Chen feel so good, as if the hairs all over his body stood on end.

There was a bang, and the man on the left was caught off guard by the punch. The internal force was injected into his face and his door shook. He made a loud noise on the spot, hit the door wall, and staggered. Lu Chen was unyielding. He tripped him to the ground with one step, raised his other foot and stepped on his neck with such force that he broke his throat bone.

Just one person died.

"Thief..."

During this meal, the man on the right yelled and reached out to pull out his sword.

Lu Chen looked sideways, and with a shake of his hand, it popped out and hit the back of his hand, stopping the movement.

This man was naturally good at martial arts. His hands went numb and he shrank away. He then made a silent kick from below with a hidden kick. Lu Chen ducked sideways and got out of the way, and the man reached out to draw the sword again.

Lu Chen punched him in the heart. Halfway through, he turned his fist into a palm and thrust it diagonally across everything. He cut into the wrist where he had just pulled out the sword an inch and a half before giving up his thoughts.

After another three or five rounds, it turned out that the opponent's martial arts skills were obviously higher than Lu Chen's, but Lu Chen's mind was clear and he was successful in refining his spirit. He could often anticipate the enemy's opportunities and avoid the real ones, so he could still compete. The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, both fighting around the waist knife, fighting each other with fists and feet, and going back and forth.

Suddenly, Lu Chen seized an opportunity, turned his attack, and hit his head hard on the person opposite him on the nose. With a bang, the other party's face was full of sourness, and he was also dizzy. The only difference was that one was active and the other was passive, one had anticipated it and the other was caught off guard.

This little difference can determine life or death.

Lu Chen's eyes were stained with blood. He half-squinted to look at the blood. He reached out with his hand and was still able to accurately draw out the opponent's knife. With a stab, the knife was in his hand.

The guard was still rubbing the blood on his face, but he didn't realize that he was about to die. Lu Chen stabbed the knife through his heart cleanly and then pulled it out.

This one is also dead.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

The feeling of killing someone for the first time is not that great, or the environment is so dangerous that there is no need to think about life, meaning, justice, morality and so on. Lu Chen slowly stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood on his face, revealing an expressionless face. He stood in front of the two corpses and panted for a while, just hoping to regain some strength. He was now extremely grateful to the house slaves who watched the gambling fight that day. , gave me a lot of practical tips - or in other words, dirty tricks.

This fight sounds dangerous, but in fact it only lasts for a dozen breaths.

In the eyes of outsiders, there is nothing unusual about the first "thief", a few cheers and some rumors.

A boy in green clothes walked out of the pharmacy, "What's wrong..."

Compared with characters at the same level, Lu Chen's biggest advantage is that his senses are extremely sensitive and he opens his eyes suddenly. Silently, he kicked away the two corpses, one by one, and hid at the threshold.

As soon as the boy in green showed his head, Lu Chen grabbed him by the collar and knocked him unconscious with the handle of his knife. He tied him to the door with a rope and took all the knives of the two guards before entering the pharmacy.

There are a lot of bottles and cans inside, with a huge bamboo basket in the middle.

Lu Chen followed Qiu Chuji's prescription and took the medicinal materials one by one. There was a huge package.

Then he came to the bamboo basket, opened the lid, and looked inside. There was a red snake as thick as the mouth of a bowl and as red as blood.

"Hiss-"

The big red snake was leisurely and seemingly docile, but only a few hints of light were seen, and it immediately aroused its ferocious nature. With a roar, it rushed upward with fierce momentum.

Snapped! Lu Chen pressed the lid with his backhand and knocked the snake back. But the snake was still struggling and thrashing.

There is a buckle next to the lid. After being buckled, the bamboo basket will be tightly covered. The entanglement force of the viper is very strong. If you use it as much as you want, it can wrap up a tiger to death, but the impact force pales in comparison, and it can't break open the small bamboo cover.

"I heard that snake soup is delicious, but unfortunately I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy the deliciousness and will have to eat it alive."

Lu Chen held the bamboo basket and shook it vigorously a few times. After the viper behaved himself, he smiled slightly.

Just as he was about to leave, a sigh came from above his head.

"Falling into the trap through ignorance will lead to catastrophe. Boy, if you take one more step, you will kill the person you want to save."

(End of this chapter)