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

5 minute later.

Butcher Zheng twisted off another tree's head and lay there panting for breath.

"It was said just now that one kills one, and two kills one pair...but how many are there? Is it over?"

Zheng Tuhu was lying in a large font among the fallen leaves, his arms were sore and weak, and he was panting heavily.

It would be fine if they were just pure twin brothers.

The point is that each of these remarkably similar-looking trees is a little bit stronger than the last.

His strength has increased, and his boxing skills have become more refined step by step.

The first tree in the grove, Zheng Tuhu can still rely on his strength to suppress it.

But when it came to the second and third trees...he started to sweat gradually.

Every older twin brother, Qiao Mu, has improved in physical strength and boxing skills.

For example, the one who died in his hands just now, in terms of physical strength, is already almost the same as Zheng Butcher!

The two wrestled for a long time before Butcher Zheng managed to kill this tree again.

But he was tired.

At this time, his whole body was covered with wounds, dripping with blood, and there was even a shocking bloody tooth mark on his neck, and the clothes on his body were also torn in seven or eight holes, making him a little naked.

Not to mention his flesh and blood body, even the butcher knife in his hand has been cut to the point of cutting bones.

"Shouldn't it be gone?" Zheng Tuhu gasped, stood up from the ground with difficulty, looked around, and heard a voice behind his ears:

"some."

That familiar figure stepped out of the shadows again, and this time he had just appeared on the stage when Butcher Zheng limped and fled.

"The person who killed me still wants to run away?"

With a strong kick on Qiao Mu's feet, his figure swept forward like a light smoke, and he easily caught up with Butcher Zheng.

"Don't come here!" Butcher Zheng raised his broken butcher's knife with a stern look and began to strike again!

But this time, Qiao Mu just turned slightly to avoid the slash, and at the same time, a hand knife hit Zheng Butcher's knife-holding wrist hard, causing him to take the butcher's knife out of his hand in pain.

call...

Qiao Mu's fists were like the wind, directly hitting Zheng Tuhu's face.

This continuous punching caused Zheng Tuhu's brain to burst, and black pearls burst out, as if a silk shop had been opened, red, black, and purple would come out.

Zheng Tuhu, died.

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"Finally dead."

Qiao Mu looked at the corpse under his feet and breathed a sigh of relief.

After going back and forth several times, Zheng Butcher was finally exhausted.

The repeated death and resurrection appeared in front of Zheng Tuhu several times. This is no longer something that can be prevaricated with "twins".

When Qiao Mu was revived for the fourth time and reappeared, Butcher Zheng collapsed on the spot.

Of course, anyone who encounters such an unkillable enemy will doubt life.

"Fortunately, I was the one who cheated."

Qiao Mu's heart moved, and a translucent dialog box appeared in front of his eyes.

Evaluation of this death: D (blood courage)

Lifespan consumed by death: 0.5 years

Remaining resurrections this week: 0/5

Current age: 20

Skill: Longevity Fist (proficient)

"Only the one who died in the vegetable market for the first time, and the one who died empty-handed for the first time, had a death rating of C. After the resurrection, the death rating continued to decline."

"Dying five times, I have increased my age by five years, and I have also gained five years of hard training experience in Changshengquan."

Qiao Mu clenched his fist.

The five years of practicing Changshengquan hard in my mind passed in a flash.

After five years of uninterrupted training, his Longevity Fist has also changed from beginner to proficient.

"The death evaluation of the two deaths at the hands of Butcher Zheng was C, which shows that Butcher Zheng is indeed consistent with the information, and he is a person full of evil."

"I fought and died with such villains, so the death evaluation can reach C."

"I don't know if there will be other additional effects if the death evaluation reaches B or A?"

Qiao Mu thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Why does my system look like a big brother on the fun list? I have to seriously think about how to die well, to produce new ideas, and to achieve a higher level, in order to have higher evaluation and effect?"

He lowered his body, groped around Zheng Butcher's body, and finally found a piece of letter paper in Zheng Butcher's palm.

The letter paper was pinched and crumpled, showing signs of tearing.

Zheng Tuhu once tried to send news through carrier pigeons, but Qiao Mu revived too quickly and interrupted him many times, and there was no time to release the carrier pigeons.

In the end, the secret letter fell into Qiao Mu's hands.

After a rough browsing, Qiao Mu suddenly showed a look of surprise.

This time, he found the right one.

This Butcher Zheng not only recognized his Longevity Fist, but when he packed his bags and ran away, he deliberately went to this ruined temple in the deep mountain, trying to spread the news through carrier pigeons.

"The force behind Butcher Zheng should be the enemy who wiped out the Qiao family in Heyang."

In addition to this letter, Zheng Tuhu also had a second secret letter on his body, but the text on this second secret letter was like tadpoles, and Qiao Mu couldn't understand it at all.

"Maybe it's some kind of ciphertext? From this point of view, this ciphertext letter is quite important, and even Tuhu Zheng can't know its contents?"

Qiao Mu put away the two letters, quickly disposed of his corpses with ease, and then walked away.

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

Yancheng, the outer city.

Wearing a bamboo hat, Qiao Mu walked slowly along the long street in the outer city paved with bluestone slabs, passing passers-by.

In fact, there are not many pedestrians on both sides of the long street, and most of them have disheveled faces, and they walk with their heads down.

Compared with Heyang City where Butcher Zheng is located, this Yancheng City is actually much more depressed.

Qiao Mu walked into a street noodle restaurant, picked an empty corner table and sat down, ordered two bowls of longevity noodles.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps and the "duk-duk" of walking sticks sounded behind him.

A blind woman walked into the noodle shop with her eyes closed, holding a cane.

This blind girl was about [-] years old, with picturesque eyebrows, black hair like a waterfall, and a coarse cloth that couldn't hide her slender and beautiful figure, like a figure walking out of a painting.

She just walked in, and many diners in the noodle shop unconsciously raised their heads, their eyes followed her figure.

It wasn't until she saw the blind stick in her hand and her eyes that were always closed tightly that she often looked away, slapped her thigh and sighed:

What a beautiful girl, but unfortunately she is blind.

The blind girl didn't seem to notice the movement in the noodle shop, she went to the empty table in the corner, and sat down on the bench next to Qiao Mu.

She picked up the longevity noodles on the table and took a bite, then asked:

"What is longevity noodles?"

Qiao Mu replied, "Today is my twentieth birthday."

"Twentieth birthday? Are you already twenty? I clearly remember that you are quite young..." The blind girl was slightly taken aback, and then said:

"Then I'm 21."

Qiao Mu sneered inwardly, comparing his age with him?

Today is his twentieth birthday, and tomorrow he can have his thirtieth birthday.

As long as he is willing, let alone let this little girl call her grandpa, she will be able to discuss seniority with the ancient ape man after dying tens of thousands of times.

While he was thinking wildly, the blind girl frowned bit by bit:

"Your voice... isn't it right? Are you not Qiao Mu?"

Qiao Mu was slightly taken aback.

In order to kill this Butcher Zheng, he died several times. His physical age also increased from 15 years old to 20 years old. His voice has indeed matured a lot.

He was trying to come up with a reason, but when he saw the blind woman raised her head slightly, her nose was close to his chest and sniffed carefully, the guarded look on her face suddenly relaxed.

"It's really you...but why did your voice change?"

Probably because of blindness, Qiao Canxue's other senses are much more sensitive than ordinary people.

"The voice-changing period, all men are like this, it's reasonable." Qiao Mu prevaricates casually.

"You came back so late this time, did you go to investigate the matter of Butcher Zheng again?" The blind girl said with a serious face:

"I told you a long time ago that you don't need to do it yet."

Speaking of this, Qiao Canxue showed nostalgia on his face, and said slowly:

"Since the night of the Qiao family's genocide half a year ago, my eyes have been twitching, which is obviously a sign that the eyes of the sky are about to open. I am the only one left in the Qiao family. It is obviously not a coincidence that Wu Shengren didn't kill me, but my innate spiritual sense , endowed with extraordinary talent."

"Why do you need to do it? When my eyes open, no matter whether it is a foreigner or a martial artist, they will disappear in the blink of an eye!" The blind girl puffed up her chest and said proudly: ""

Why don't you play Hokage here, and don't worry about the child's nutrition... Qiao Mu didn't care, and continued:

"Why don't you tell me when you plan to teach me the practice of Heyang Qiao's family's Shengquan?"

The name of the blind girl is Qiao Canxue, and she is the only orphan in the Qiao family in Heyang.

And Qiao Mu has nothing to do with Heyang Qiao's family. The reason why he is called Qiao Mu is just because it was his real name in his previous life.

"Don't be so ambitious." Qiao Canxue's expression became solemn: "If you want to cultivate your inner strength, you must first reach the peak in the stage of 'strength training'."

"The stage of 'strengthening' to build up energy and increase strength is hard work. There are no shortcuts. Even if you eat delicious food and train with a famous teacher, it will take at least five or six years."

The Qiao family in Heyang is a family of martial arts. As the orphan of the Qiao family, Qiao Canxue, even though he is blind, has been deeply influenced by his ears and eyes. He is quite clear in terms of martial arts theory.

"I feel that I'm almost done at the stage of 'strength training'." Qiao Mu stretched his arms, looking at his already thickened arm muscles.

"Hard mouth." Qiao Canxue didn't believe it at all:

"Come on, my sister will touch your bones to see how far you are from."

As she spoke, Qiao Canxue stretched out her hand and reached out.

Chapter 6, Chapter 5 Assassination of the Emperor

Qiao Canxue stretched out her hand to touch Qiao Mu, then quickly withdrew her hand like an electric shock, her fair face showed a bit of panic:

"So hard... What did you let me touch?"

"arm."

Qiao Canxue was silent for a while, then stretched out her hand again, groped, weighed and thought about it, and then she lost her composure.

"It took more than a month to practice like this? Did you steal what a child grew up?"

The two have known each other for just over a month.

After they first met, they quickly reached a consensus:

Qiao Canxue imparted the family martial arts "Longevity Fist" from the Qiao family in Heyang to Qiao Mu, and the latter took revenge on Qiao Canxue's behalf.

Therefore, it took more than a month for Qiao Mu to officially contact the strength training chapter of "Longevity Fist".

The blind girl Qiao Canxue couldn't see the changes in his age and figure, but only heard a slight difference in his voice, so she didn't realize until now that Qiao Mu's whole body had grown a circle.

"Unbelievable." Qiao Canxue also praised: