Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

In addition, it is true that he voluntarily set off to Qingyun Temple to assassinate the emperor, which is not false.

He did have a will to die.

But voluntarily going to death is not contradictory to trying to save yourself and survive death.

If there is a choice, who wants to die?

The secret of Wu Qi's narrow escape is actually relying on "Flesh and Blood" which he is best at.

Before setting off, he divided his flesh and blood into three.

Most of the flesh and blood is Wu Qizheng's body, through COS Wu Shengren, died under the thunder of the immortal.

A small part of it is attached to the body of the tree.

The last part is his current body, which houses a trace of his mind that is the body of the martial arts master.

The Wu Qizheng who survived at this time is equivalent to cutting himself with a knife, and his strength is out of ten, not much stronger than ordinary people.

Compared with physical weakness, the greater trauma is mental trauma.

But the current him, just like Wu Qingxin before, jumped out of Wu Shengren's chessboard.

Now he is free for the time being.

This is something that Wu Qizheng, who has cultivated "Flesh and Blood" to perfection, can do it.

In terms of attainments in "Flesh and Blood", Wu Qizheng is the first, followed by Wu Shengren.

And according to Wu Qizheng's speculation, even a Wu sage should not be able to achieve the level of "flesh and blood".

Otherwise, if Wu Shengren knew that he could still survive, he would have been waiting for him here. It is impossible for him as a 72 sage to escape from the palm of Wu Shengren just like this.

This is something that only Wu Qizheng can do.

"After my heart was severely wounded, I am no longer the Wu Qizheng I was before, and I also escaped the intuitive detection of the Wu Shengren's "Wu Shengling Rhinoceros Art"..."

Just as Wu Qi was thinking of this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

At present, the only way to avoid the intuitive detection of "Wu Shengsheng Rhinoceros Jue" is the "Xuanming Containing Breath Technique" specially created by Wu Shengren.

But it is obviously impossible for Wu Shengren to teach him this technique.

And Wu Qi is now exploring the second.

First, he used the COS Wu Shengren in "Flesh and Blood", and faked his death as "Wu Shengren" and "Wu Qizheng".

Then, with a little bit of mind, he boarded and reborn on the flesh and blood that had been separated in advance.

Now after being reborn, both physically and mentally, they are surprisingly weak, and their strength is nonexistent.

Even Wu Qizheng himself cannot guarantee that the "Wu Qizheng" after rebirth will still be the real Wu Qizheng.

"Maybe the real Wu Qizheng is indeed dead, and now I am just another person who thinks he is Wu Qizheng."

"Perhaps, this is the real reason why I was able to hide the intuition from "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue"."

This thought crossed Wu Qi's mind, feeling a little sad for no reason.

He no longer thinks about this question, because it is a done deal, and this question is destined to have no answer.

"Qiao Zhong, or Qiao Sen, I heard that he seems to have survived, although it's only temporary...it's not in vain for my painstaking efforts." He said to himself.

Wu Qi was implanting a fist-sized piece of flesh into Qiao Mu's body in advance, half of the reason was to test "Flesh and Blood", and the other half was to give Qiao Mu some strength and try to save his life during the assassination.

The so-called plan to assassinate Emperor Yonghe was just a hoax. The assassins who went to Qingyun Temple, including Wu Qi, were destined to be wiped out.

And the fist-sized piece of flesh and blood on Qiao Zhong's heart was actually a ray of kindness from him to Qiao's family.

"In this world, there are still Qiao Zhong who dares to challenge Wu Shengren, and the Qiao family who would rather die than surrender...Whether it is Qiao Zhong or other Qiao family, I hope that one day, someone will be able to defeat Wu Shengren."

By this time the rain had gradually stopped.

Wu Qi was no longer holding the umbrella. He used the long umbrella in his hand as a walking stick, and strenuously walked along the mountain road step by step, leaving a muddy footprint on the road.

"I have handed over the well-developed "Flesh and Blood" to Qiao Zhong in advance, hoping that he will realize the extraordinaryness of this secret method."

"The secret method in my hand is already different from Wu Shengren's "Flesh and Flesh Changes", so why not call it "Flesh and Flesh Changes" instead."

"No matter what, this secret technique of mine has a successor... If it can help Qiao Zhong or other Qiao family members kill Wu Shengren in the future, it would be great."

Wu Qi is using an umbrella as a crutch, and gradually walks away.

He pretended to be a martial sage and forced his way into Qingyun Temple, but he was not sure of surviving.

So the "Flesh and Blood" that was handed over to Qiao Mu in advance is actually almost the meaning of Tuogu.

Before he died, it was his last wish to pass on the Dharma Gate he had comprehended all his life.

In the old martial arts world, many warriors actually had a similar last wish before they died, to pass on what they have learned throughout their life to future generations, which can be regarded as leaving a little name behind them.

It's just that the world is unpredictable, Wu Qizheng did not die, and survived successfully.

Qiao Zhong is still alive for the time being, but he should die soon... This is not within Wu Qizheng's prediction.

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Zhongzhou, the imperial prison.

"Have you heard? The new prisoner this time is amazing." The jailers whispered:

"It is said that he witnessed the tragic death of Wu Shengren!"

"Not only did he witness the tragic death of Wu Shengren, he was not a witness, and he even smashed the statue of Xuantianzong's true immortal..." Fang Yuan, a black-haired young jailer, interjected:

"He also bluntly said that he wants to be the leader of the new generation of martial arts after that martial sage, and he will be the leader of martial arts."

"Huh? Fangyuan, how do you know so clearly, let alone you were there at the time?" asked the other jailers.

"That prisoner said it himself. He always likes to tell stories about himself." The black-haired jailer Fang Yuan said.

He is the jailer in charge of delivering meals, and he is in charge of the cell where Qiao Mu is.

Over the past few days, he also heard a lot of shocking deeds from the other party.

"Don't chat, don't chat, Mr. Wei is coming soon. This time, the Holy Majesty seems to attach great importance to this prisoner, and specially asked Six Doors to transfer Mr. Wei to interrogate."

"Lord Wei?" Fang Yuan, the black-haired young jailer, became excited when he heard this:

"Is that the number one god arrester in the imperial capital, 'Black Winged Bat King' Master Wayne?"

"I heard that his interrogation skills, as well as lightness kung fu, are the best in the world."

"After Wu Shengren's death, some people even claimed that his lightness kung fu is the best in the world, and the world is so big that he can't go anywhere."

"Hey, no matter how good your lightness kung fu is, what can you do? Even a martial arts sage is dead, so there is no hope for a martial arts practitioner..." The other jailers were not interested.

Chapter 120 Chapter 115

Opening his eyes, he saw the familiar prison ceiling again.

The window lattice divided the sunlight into four pieces, which fell on the prison floor, and dust floated in the light.

Qiao Mu raised his head and looked out through the window, only seeing the bowl-sized blue sky.

"I'm in prison again..." Qiao Mu said to himself.

His shadow twisted in the sunlight, and a small tabby cat got out of it, leaning against the corner of the wall, the old god yawned comfortably, and just lay there.

After seeing this little cat for a few days, it seems to have become a little rounder again, its face has become round, chubby, and its hair is stretched out, exuding an inexplicable luster, as if it had just picked up ten virgin boys vixen.

It may be that Qiao Mu has been in prison for a long time, and even a fat cat looks a little delicate after a long time.

"You fat pig, you crawled out of the shadows and didn't move, just lay there on your stomach, what kind of fat house cat." Qiao Mu said angrily.

The fat cat used his shadow as a nest, and he could come in and out whenever he wanted, and as a warrior who could only punch and kick, Qiao Mu really had no way to drive away his tenant.

"Impermanence, it's time to pay the rent, quickly give me your strength."

Qiao Mu shook the cat's paw back and forth, while the latter gave him a disgusted look, and then licked the paw that Qiao Mu had touched.

"...It's really rude to be treated as a dirty thing."

At the beginning, the cat was quite shy and didn't dare to get close to him, but now that he's getting to know him better, he's getting more and more presumptuous.

"Impermanence, go to the kitchen to steal some food, the birds are almost fading out of my mouth these days." Qiao Mu whispered.

The prison he is in now is the Tianzizi Tianzi prison, which is very different from when he was in Heyang Fucheng.

In Tianzihao's prison, the detainees were either vicious like Qiao Mu, or high-ranking officials with a lot of background.

Ordinary prisoners really don't have the qualifications to be locked in.

Therefore, there are two types of kitchens in the sky prison. One is for cooking for vicious criminals like Qiao Mu who have no background, that is, ordinary porridge is enough for people not to starve to death.

The other type is big fish and big meat, which is exclusively for high-ranking officials and nobles with rich families.

Qiao Mu patted Huamao's buttocks, urging it to leave quickly.

Starting from Heyang Fucheng, every time he saw this cat, the image of the cat changed slightly, it seemed to be growing and developing at a high speed, which was very extraordinary.

I don't know how much death energy was sucked out of Qiao Mu's body.

Anyway, although this cat is a fat house, it has a surprisingly strong ability to hide.

Hide in his shadow, follow him to challenge Wu Shengren, break into the Qingyun temple, no one finds its existence all the way.

So Qiao Mu was very relieved to let the fat cat move in the dungeon.

At this time, there was a burst of laughter from the next cell.

"The wild cat you raise is quite spiritual. Where did it get into this prison?" In the next cell is an old man named Hai Wuya. He has gray temples and looks presumably old. 70 years old.

Although this person is old, his shoulders are broad and his hands and feet have thick calluses. He was probably a martial artist when he was young, and according to Qiao Mu's guess, he should be a foreign martial artist who specializes in physical training.

But this person is always reading with a scroll in his hand, and he speaks in a gentle manner, which is very different from his appearance.

"Where else can it come from? It got in through the window. Don't look at it as fat, it's all puffy, and it can get in through such a small window." Qiao Mu said casually.

He did not underestimate this inmate named Hai Wuya.

When he was in Heyang Fucheng in the past, Lao Qian, the inmate next door, claimed that he was a successor of a thief saint, but Qiao Mu didn't believe it at all.

But not everyone can enter this prison, if Hai Wuya claims to be the successor of the Holy Thief and Sword Saint, Qiao Mu still has to think carefully about whether it is true or not.

Hai Wuya's cell is not too big, half of the floor inside is filled with various books.

This matter is not common in the sky prison.

Being able to bring so many books into the dungeon shows that Hai Wuya does have a background, he may be a high-ranking official.

What's more unusual is... Qiao Mu also sensed the intuitive feeling of the Wu Sheng Sheng Jue from him.

Qiao Mu thought to himself: "In this imperial capital, there are obviously many people who have practiced the "Wu Sheng Sheng Rhinoceros Jue". There are so many intuitions, it's a bit annoying. No wonder Wu Sheng wants to practice the "Xuan Ming Containing Breath Technique"."

Hai Wuya doesn't talk much, usually immersed in the world of books.

At this time, I chatted with Qiao Mu for a few words, but there was no reply. For a while, the only sound in the cell was the sound of flipping the pages of a book.

Qiao Mu couldn't help but said, "Lao Hai, what kind of martial arts cheats are you reading? Let me have a look too, can we exchange?"

This Hai Wuya is not young, and now his qi and blood have dropped significantly. From the qi and blood, it is estimated that his strength is around the eighth rank.

"Do you want to read it?" Hai Wuya cheerfully shone the book in his hand into the sunlight so that Qiao Mu could see the title of the book clearly.

""The Canon of Green Sacs Medicine"? Is this a medical book? I thought it was an intrauterine surgery."

Qiao Mu's words made Hai Wuya frown:

"I'm a literati who reads sage books, why do you think I'm studying magic in the prison?"

Qiao Mu just laughed.

Although Wu Shengren is dead, he is not without any doubts in his heart. He is afraid that one day, some acquaintance around him will suddenly tear up his face and transform into Wu Sheng, and suck him dry.

And... what kind of literati are you?

Even if he is over seventy years old, this person is still tall and broad. Although his vitality has declined, he still has eight ranks. He must not be weak in his prime, and he has also practiced "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue", God knows if it is another Wu Ji members?

Hai Wuya didn't say any more, and continued to read books by himself.

Qiao Mu closed his eyes and waited for a while, but he heard a meow, it was the return of the impermanent demon cat.

But when Qiao Mu opened his eyes, he was stunned for a moment.

What this impermanent demon cat is holding in its mouth is not food, but a bright red women's bellyband obscene clothing?