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

Fang Yuan hurried to the entrance of this messy vegetable market.

At this time, the vegetable market entrance had been blocked by officers and soldiers, and the corpses all over the place were covered with white cloth, causing hundreds of casualties.

Fangyuan couldn't get in either, so he could only stand on tiptoe at the intersection and look inside.

It happened that a group of officers and soldiers gathered together and were erecting a fallen wooden stake and fixing it to the ground.

On the re-erected wooden stake, two old heads with somewhat similar faces hang in the wind, their white hair blowing up with the wind, forming a beautiful contrast.

"One in his sixties and one in his nineties, a pair of father and son at such an age can be said to be rare in the world." The officers and soldiers were also amazed:

"What's even more strange is that the martial arts attainments of these two people are said to be quite high."

"Isn't it? It's a pity that I went the wrong way. I'm an old lunatic."

"I've seen Qiao Zhong, he's not afraid of dying, he's still a man...but his father, Qiao Shuanglin, tsk tsk, is really an old lunatic."

"After being found molesting a woman in the street, he became so angry that he drew his sword and killed innocent people indiscriminately. Fortunately, the immortal head of Dao Dao Sect was nearby, so he hurried over to suppress her... That's why the situation didn't continue to expand."

"Really? Then he should be damned."

"The matter has not been investigated clearly, so don't rush to talk about it... The matter involves the fairy gate, but I can't explain it clearly."

"..."

Fang Yuan couldn't hear the voice behind him clearly. It was as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer in his head, and he was a little dazed.

"Senior Qiao died just like that, and who did he provoke this time?"

Fang Yuan stood there, her heart sinking heavily, almost filled with self-blame and guilt.

When he was young, his stepfather said that he did not forget his roots by living under others, but now he has received the favor of Qiao Zhong, Qiao Shuanglin and his son, so he will naturally remember it in his heart.

Although he didn't know who Qiao Shuanglin provoked to his death, from his point of view, it was naturally related to Qiao Shuanglin's decision to help him take revenge.

After all, Wan Ronghua is also a wealthy imperial capital, one of the four wealthy merchant families, and has also climbed to the top of the Dao Sect.

"Senior Qiao, of course, can't be like those officers and soldiers who said he was a frivolous woman in the street and became angry and killed innocent people indiscriminately... There must be something strange in it."

"Master Hai Wu Ya Hai should know the inside story." Fang Yuan suddenly remembered something:

"Master Hai promised before that he would track down the person behind the disturbance at the entrance of the medical hall... Could it be related to this matter?"

"With his power, the truth about Caishikou should not be hidden from him."

As one of the six books, Hai Wuya has already stood at the top of Dayan's officialdom, and there are not many people in the civil service system who are more powerful than him.

Rumors can fool a pawn like Fang Yuan, but they can't hide it from him.

"I have to find a way to see Mr. Hai..." Fang Yuan turned his head and left in a hurry, he had more things to do.

...

The sun has set, the night is low, and the moon is high.

A very old man also walked slowly to this vegetable market street and looked inside.

"Old man, don't look at it, the vegetable market street is not allowed to go today, and the market is not open." A passer-by kindly reminded.

But the old man turned a deaf ear, just stood on tiptoe, took a look inside, his eyes passed through a long distance, and landed on the heads of the two trees fluttering in the wind.

"Head off again."

The old man muttered to himself.

"But it's good. Qiao's family must repay their debts. Then, shouldn't it be time to visit my old man, those friends who were alive?"

These words made the well-intentioned passer-by shudder. What is it to visit a friend who was alive?

Just as he was about to ask carefully, a blur suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

This senile old man's figure was blurred and distorted, and he disappeared without a trace in front of him in an instant.

"This..." The passer-by looked at the empty Caishi Street under the night, and his whole body got goosebumps.

Chapter 163 Chapter 157 The person who held the salary for everyone has already frozen to death in the snowstorm

Night falls.

Qiao Shu shuttled through the night, his figure turned into an afterimage.

With a thought, the Ouroboros longevity lock in his mind shimmered, and a message emerged from his mind.

Evaluation of this death: B-

Life consumed by death: 10 (5*2) years

Remaining resurrections this week: 3/5

Current age: 103

Vitality: 46%

skill:

Slightly

...

Shulker Step (Completion)

Red Moon Burning Blood (Skilled)

Broken Void Finger (Proficient)

Eye Swordsmanship (not started)

.....................

"Is the evaluation like a fly shaking a tree?"

Qiao Mu smiled.

He doesn't feel that he is a gnat shaking a tree, but a Jingwei filling the sea.

Because every time he dies, it will become the nutrient of his next self, making him stronger.

Qiao Mu is not afraid of failure or death, or what he is afraid of is not being able to die well...

This time, another ten years passed by in a hurry, suddenly like a dream.

"Time flies so fast, I have been in the capital for 40 years in a flash."

The memory of ten years of hard training in martial arts is deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

Practice three nines in summer and three days in winter.

In his memory, after he was defeated by Daoxu, he made up his mind to practice martial arts hard, day and night, soaked in sweat every day. This is a bitter but fulfilling memory. Every time he recalls the past ten years, it makes him My heart is filled with emotion.

"Time will not deceive your efforts."

In the past ten years, Qiao Mu has learned from the pain and learned from the pain. In addition to the "Sumi Mountain King Sutra" as his major, he mainly focuses on two aspects of martial arts and martial arts.

One is to practice the lightness kung fu "Larking Shadow Step" to a perfect state.

The second is to take into account the practice of "Red Moon Burning Blood Technique" and "Broken Void Finger", and have practiced to a proficient level.

The death evaluation this time is B-, and it is quite efficient to practice a total of four martial arts at the same time, and each of them has made breakthroughs.

If it reaches A or S, it will be like Qiao Mu in the past, with extremely high time efficiency, and he can advance the multiple martial arts and martial arts he has mastered in one breath.

"Every time I am resurrected and grow old, the exercises or martial arts I practice are exactly what I want... Is this not a random breakthrough, but a directional cultivation according to my thoughts before I die?"

"That's interesting. Ouroboros Longevity Lock should hide a bigger secret."

Qiao Mu closed his eyes, he knew the reason for his failure this time.

No matter how strong a warrior is, he is still a body of flesh and blood.

When a flesh and blood body is cold, its limbs will become stiff and its muscles will convulse, and it will be difficult to stretch it even with a thousand catties of strength.

Qiao Mu's performance is better than other martial arts. He can break free repeatedly when his whole body is frozen. This is actually because of his deep inner strength. From his youth to 90 years old, the hard work of nearly 80 years is not trivial.

But even so, he was still flesh and blood.

Wufu can only punch and kick, fight close to the body, and cannot fly. When the immortal cultivator stands in the air, he lacks targeted countermeasures.

So in Qiao Mu's view, he must either learn the hidden weapon of the bow and crossbow, or make himself faster, or master the Poxu finger, which is a fingering method that uses strength from a distance...

Then, his dream came true.

After ten years of hard training, the Poxu Finger can be used proficiently.

"Thank you Daoxu Daoxu for giving me ten years of skill. If I have a chance to meet next time, I will definitely send you to the West Paradise early."

As for the column of qi and blood, it dropped from 66% to 46%. From the day it appeared, this thing has never been accurate like the weather forecast, and Qiao Mu didn't even look at it.

Because he was still practicing the "Sumi Mountain King Sutra", Qiao Mu felt that his qi and blood did not show any signs of decline, which was enough.

Compared with these exercises, Qiao Mu, who values ​​love and righteousness, cares more about his close friends.

Dao Xu had to let it go temporarily, Qiao Mu reckoned that after using up the remaining 4 resurrection opportunities, he might not be able to win the battle, and it was meaningless to spend his life on her.

If you can't cure a fairy, you can't cure a mortal...

Before Qiao Mu died, he remembered those who stood out from the crowd.

Including the young woman who slandered him, the dragon claw hero Hu Han who stepped forward, and... Wan Ronghua, the wealthy imperial capital who is suspected of being the mastermind behind the scenes.

Qiao Mu lifted his figure, and his back disappeared into the night.

Now, he has practiced a snitch lightness kungfu to perfection, and he has a lot of experience in stealth. Next, he plans to find the traces of these people and follow them to their respective houses.

....................

that night.

"Qiao Shuanglin, he died too?"

In Haifu, after Hai Wuya listened to Fangyuan's narration, his old eyes suddenly lost focus for a moment, feeling a little dazed.

Hai Wuya's eyes were gloomy. He had clearly warned Qiao Shuanglin to keep a low profile so as not to be targeted by the gangsters behind the scenes, but why didn't he listen to the persuasion...

Given that he has already reached the fifth level of the Sumi Mountain King Sutra, even if he intervenes in the battle between Daozhen and Daoxu, he may not be able to survive alone, but why...

"There are always some fools who dare to face the majesty of the fairy gate..." He sighed slightly, and the memories of the past emerged.

During the period of the first emperor, among civil servants and military generals, there were many people who served the country with their lives. When these people died one after another, went to jail, or returned to their hometowns, the court of Dayan was quiet.

"First Qiao Zhong, then Qiao Shuanglin... No, it's far more than the two of them."

Hai Wuya knew that before Qiao Zhong, there were many Qiao family members who had fought desperately with them.

Qiao Shuanglin will not be the first, nor will he be the last.

If Qiao Shuanglin dies, then according to the law of blood revenge of the Qiao family, the next stronger Qiao family may already be on the way to the imperial capital, right?

"Master, I brought the man here."

The old housekeeper of Haifu opened the door and entered, followed by two or three civilians dressed as civilians.

Among them were farmers who went to the vegetable market today, vendors who lived on Vegetable Street, and even a Haifu servant who was shopping in Vegetable Street at that time.

This time, the incident happened in a busy market like Caishi Street. There were hundreds of witnesses who witnessed the incident, and many of them lost their homes as a result.

Although the imperial court's response was not slow, it was naturally difficult to stop the mouths of these thousands of people.

Fang Yuan's judgment was not wrong, he was right to come to Hai Mansion this time.

Hai Wuya is one of the very few high-ranking officials in the imperial capital who are willing to take the risk to find out the truth, and indeed have enough power to find out the truth.

From the mouths of these witnesses, Hai Wuya can be considered to have pieced together seven or eight parts of the truth...

"Fang Yuan, don't worry. This old man will deal with it." Hai Wuya stood up and sighed:

"Those who hold salaries for everyone have already frozen to death in the wind and snow."

"I can't save the salary holder, but at least I can't let him be splashed with dirty water at will, and his reputation will be destroyed after death."

Having said that, the old man showed a rare look of anger on his face:

"I will go to court tomorrow, and I will report this matter to the Holy One! I must return brother Qiao's innocence!"

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