The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

But with the characteristics of the god-level martial arts skills possessed by Chu Heng, he will not be afraid of getting hurt at all!

Under such circumstances, the special effect of the Bloodthirsty Bead has almost been lost by Chu Heng.

After losing the quick recovery ability, the biggest function of this bloodthirsty bead is probably only to confuse the enemy's mind. .

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Seven hundredth Chapter 17 morning dew for wine

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For Chu Heng, a thing that only has the ability to confuse the opponent's mind is actually very weak. +]

Because of this, Chu Heng didn't really want to own this bloodthirsty bead.

Moreover, he has already taken a piece of Zhang Xiaofan's chance, but he can't take this bloodthirsty bead again.

In the original book, Puzhi threw the bloodthirsty bead to Zhang Xiaofan, but his request was for Zhang Xiaofan to throw it into the cliff. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofan inexplicably refined the bloodthirsty bead into a fire stick part.

It's just that Pu Zhi insisted at this moment, and Chu Heng only had his subordinates, but he shifted his gaze to the sleepy Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu.

"The two of them offended that monster. Without the old monk's protection, I'm afraid their lives would be lost! In my opinion, it's better to throw them into Qingyunmen!"

After pondering for a moment, Puzhi said with a light smile.

Chu Heng also laughed softly: "After all, they are the descendants of the villagers who have supported Qingyunmen for generations! But they can't just die like this! This proposal is good!"

Puzhi nodded, and then turned his gaze to the direction of Qingyunmen: "The person I met last night actually knows Taoist exercises! I'm afraid he has a lot of background, you must be careful in the future!"

Chu Heng nodded solemnly, then looked at Puzhi: "You, are you leaving?"

A holy radiance appeared on Puzhi's face: "It's been so long, but it's time for Puzhi to go back!"

Chu Heng was silent, he knew where Puzhi was going when he said to go back. +]

"It's a pity that there is no wine, otherwise Chu Heng will never get drunk with you!"

This is Chu Heng's first friend since he came to this world.

Nanlin Jianshou and Beiyin Kuangdao who were drinking on the grass slope before were not Chu Heng's friends, at most they were Chu Heng's acquaintances!

But this Puzhi is different.

For Chu Heng, he learned a lot from Puzhi.

Whether it's about Dafan Prajna Kungfu or Puzhi's firm belief, Chu Heng has benefited a lot.

Unfortunately, this friend is going to die.

Chu Heng couldn't even do anything about his death.

Just thinking of this made Chu Heng's nose feel a little sour.

When Puzhi heard Chu Heng's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed: "I'm a monk, my little friend wants to get drunk with me, but I'm embarrassing for him! Why don't you..."

As he spoke, Puzhi stood up, picked two leaves from the side of the road, folded the leaves into a container, and took two cups of dew from the tree.

Passing one of the cups of dew to Chu Heng, a gentle smile appeared on Puzhi's face: "Why don't we use this morning dew as wine, as farewell!"

There was no bleakness in Puzhi's words, and there was even a little comfort in them. ~)

Perhaps for him, it is the greatest comfort to see that his future path can be continued.

After all, for this thing, he even almost lost his life.

Chu Heng held the small leaf with both hands, looking at the light morning dew in the handful, a sparkle appeared in his eyes.

"I hope you cherish it!"

Looking deeply at Puzhi, after Chu Heng said these four words, he drank the morning dew, which he regarded as a treasure.

This is just ordinary morning dew, whether it is in the upper realm or the lower realm, it is so ordinary, no matter the princes, nobles, ordinary people, or even slaves, they can get this kind of morning dew at will.

But this kind of morning dew is more precious to Chu Heng than any fine wine he got before.

Because this morning dew came from Chu Heng, a fellow traveler who was both a teacher and a friend.

Maybe this fellow traveler met Chu Heng just once!

They don't even know each other's details yet.

But they are so skilled at doing these things.

They can drink like old friends.

Puzhi looked at Chu Heng and smiled: "There is no banquet in the world that never ends, let alone no one who has real longevity? Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of this world! If there is no death, how can we live? If you want to live, you must die! "

It was at this moment that Puzhi suddenly realized what his pursuit of longevity was!

His eyes suddenly filled with spirit.

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The sentence just now, perhaps in Buddhist scriptures and Taoist collections, Puzhi often sees it.

But in the past, Puzhi has never really understood it!

Perhaps to Puzhi, that was just an ordinary joke.