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

Several other people also reacted immediately, and the atmosphere froze immediately.

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

In the small Taoist temple at the foot of Qingming Mountain.

The chubby Taoist nun Lingling was summoning Qiao Canxue to her, with a serious expression on her face.

"Can Xue, I heard something important recently."

"In your hometown, Heyang Fucheng, a martial artist surnamed Qiao died recently..."

Master Lingling had visited the Qiao family in Heyang when Qiao Canxue was young, and he is one of the few people in this world who knows that Qiao Canxue is the last orphan of the Qiao family in Heyang.

"The man's name is Jopiff, do you recognize him?"

After finishing speaking, Master Lingling also looked at Qiao Canxue's face expectantly, wanting to see if she would get excited and make a sudden breakthrough.

"I don't know." Qiao Canxue only slightly opened her left eye, revealing a vast expanse of whiteness, and reached out to touch a stone wall in front of her.

Whether you touch it with your hands, tap your fingers to hear the sound, or sniff it closely...it all shows that this is an ordinary stone wall.

Only in her eyes, this stone wall does not exist at all.

She turned her head to look at Master Lingling, but what she saw was not a fat Taoist nun, but a little girl in Taoist uniform with shofar braids.

Master Lingling saw Qiao Canxue's actions, and felt inexplicable envy in his heart:

"Her eyes are even more outrageous than her immortal aptitude. They don't look like something that mortals can have..."

Chapter 92 Chapter 87 Wrong skill tree? (3k

As the Xingxuan Envoy's eyes fell on Qiao Mu's face, the atmosphere in the room gradually froze.

The bearded swordsman sitting next to Qiao Mu also changed his face slightly, and quietly pressed his hand on the scabbard at his waist.

Only Qiao Mu is still at ease, very calm:

"You can just call me Qiao Zhong. I heard from Chaolou that you want to hunt the saint Wu Qingxin."

This time he traveled this time, it was love at first sight, and he came here to see the end, so he specially changed his name to show his heart for the saint.

At the same time, he did not forget to use Tingchaolou as a shield.

If Tingchaolou is the enemy of Wujihui, then this move is to stir up trouble.

If Tingchaolou and Wujihui have a good relationship, then raising the banner can also help him get in.

After saying these words, he carefully observed the faces of the people, trying to judge the relationship between the two organizations.

It's just that the Xingxuan Envoy is wearing a mask, so no specific changes in his expression can be seen.

It was the middle-aged strong man who spoke in the distance behind him who spoke:

"Xingxuan Envoy, why don't you let me find out about him?"

After finishing speaking, he stood up and flew towards Qiao Mu, his fists smashed against Qiao Mu's chest with the pressure of the wind.

It's just that Qiao Mu didn't dodge.

When he stood up from the bench, he secretly picked up the hard work golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, ignored the strong man's fist, and followed his example, punching the strong man's abdomen like the wind.

You hit yours, I hit mine.

There is a kind of life that is harder than anyone else.

It is best that you are stronger and can kill me.

The brawny man flew towards him, although his face changed slightly, but he was unable to change his moves in mid-air.

puff puff.

But hearing two muffled sounds in a row, the robe on Qiao Mu's body was blown up by the strong wind, and a clear fist mark appeared on his chest. Under the impact of the huge force, he took a half step back.

If you don't count the iron crotch skills, the two hard skills that Qiao Mu practiced, the golden bell cover and the iron cloth shirt have already achieved a small success.

It is impossible to completely block the attacks of fourth and fifth rank warriors, but if the damage is reduced, it is naturally possible.

As for the strong man who flew over, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"A martial artist who is good at hard work? It's really rare to live to be 60 years old." The strong man stood still and turned around as if nothing had happened.

Then with his back to the tree, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he quietly swallowed a small mouthful of blood welling up in his throat.

His internal strength is comparable to Qiao Mu's, if it is a normal fight, the outcome is still unknown.

But Qiao Mu didn't dodge or dodge, relying on hard work to confront him head-on, and compete with him.

He is not good at hard work, so he is naturally at a disadvantage.

"It turned out to be hard work. It's really a bit of a weight for a foreign martial artist who practices hard work to live to this age." The strong man smiled.

The strong man's move this time was just to probe the bottom. By the way, he brushed his face in front of the Xingxuan Envoy of the Wujihui to show off his strength. He didn't want to fight Qiao Mu to death, so he turned around and left after the first move.

After walking a few steps away, seeing that Qiao Mu was far away from him, he said again:

"It's just that hard work is good, but it can only deal with warriors like us."

"No matter how well you practice hard skills, in the face of Wu Qingxin's bone-chilling fire, they are just firewood after all."

The others also nodded in agreement.

"In this room, there are several fourth-rank martial arts practitioners."

"If it is placed in the old martial arts, the fourth-rank warriors are already considered first-class masters in the rivers and lakes. That is, after the realization of Wuji, there will be more fourth-rank warriors in this world." The strong man licked it calmly. Star Profound Envoy:

"However, even for a third-rank martial arts cultivator, relying on internal strength alone, I'm afraid they can't stop the talisman fire of the saint Wu Qingxin."

All warriors feel sorry for each other.

Even the Xingxuan envoy of the Martial Jihui could only nod his head in agreement with these words, and said:

"That's right. You have to be careful with Wu Qingxin's talisman fire."

"In the face of Corrosion Bone Lihuo, the only chance for a martial artist is to hide."

"Rely on lightness kungfu to dodge and move in a small area to avoid the talisman fire."

"Is it really that fierce?" Qiao Mu questioned again.

Xingxuan envoy took a look at him: "Once it gets on that bone-corroding fire, flesh, skin and blood will burn away."

"Water can't extinguish this fire, and soil can't disappear. Even if the inner strength explodes, it can only temporarily suppress the burning speed of Lihuo, but it cannot be extinguished."

"Once a martial artist is infected, he must either break his arms as soon as possible to survive, or die. There is no third possibility." (Yue, Fei Qun 6949,36135, [-])

"So you can only rely on lightness skills, dodge before you are hit, and naturally you will be fine."

Hearing the approving expressions of the surrounding people, Qiao Mu also had doubts in his heart.

Did he click the wrong skill tree?

The current him, besides the disintegration of the demon, which he is best at, has actually practiced a lot of hard skills, including iron crotch skills, he has practiced a full three and a half.

As the top martial art of Wudang, Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu is also a martial art that can be cultivated both internally and externally. It can be regarded as half of the top hard kung fu. Now that Qiao Mu has practiced to the third level, it can also enhance the body's ability to resist blows.

It was also by relying on these hard skills that he was able to withstand the attack of the strong man just now, but suffered a slight injury.

The battles that Qiao Mu has experienced in the past are almost all one-to-many, bloody battles where life is risked, and only hard skills can last longer.

However, in a one-to-many battlefield, there is actually not much room for lightness kung fu to be used.

If it wasn't for Qian Butou giving him a copy of "Hiding Shadow Step" a few days ago, he still hasn't practiced at all.

"You have good strength, you are good at hard work, and your inner strength has just entered the fourth rank." Xingxuan Envoy looked at Qiao Mu and commented:

"And you also practiced "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue", so you can also be regarded as a member of half of the Wu Jihui."

"Although I came uninvited, it's okay."

Just like the speculation from Chaolou's false head arrest, the Xingxuan envoy of Wujihui quickly accepted this unexpected guest after seeing Qiao Mu's skills.

The Xingxuan Envoy naturally knew the secrets of "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue".

No matter what Qiao Mu, the uninvited guest, wanted to obtain, it would eventually become the merits of Wu Shengren, so he didn't care too much.

"Then, let's go." Xingxuan Envoy said:

"Among the eight of you, there are four of the fourth rank and four of the fifth rank. This is a force that is expected to forcibly break into the mansion of the official fourth rank of the imperial court and the magistrate."

"Among you, there are internal members of the Martial Arts Association and outside experts, but it doesn't matter."

"Whoever can kill the traitor Wu Qingxin will be rewarded generously, regardless of his background or background. This is the rule set by Wu Shengren."

Speaking of this, Xingxuan envoy paused and said:

"Xu Cheng, the soul hooker, has already taken a step ahead. He has also practiced the "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue", so he can rely on his intuition to find the saint Wu Qingxin."

"Just now, he has sent me a summons signal, and he has found the trace of Wu Qingxin... There is no time to wait, let's go!"

Including envoy Xingxuan, a group of eight people left the inn, rode on the galloping horses prepared in advance, and galloped out.

..........

This time, Qiao Mu and the others left the city directly from the gate of the west city.

"Old Hu, how strong is Xu Cheng, the soul seducer that Xingxuan envoy said?"

Qiao Mu rode on horseback and asked at the same time as the bearded swordsman who spoke to him earlier.

The bearded swordsman claimed to be Lao Hu, but did not give his specific name.

The other seven people were similar, either they only reported their surnames, or they only reported their titles like "Thunderbolt Hand" and "Jade Face Flying Dragon". Qiao Mu was the only one who gave his full name.

"Hooker Xu Cheng, he is a fourth-rank master who has been famous for many years, and he is also good at hard work like you. I heard that he once faced two fourth-rank fighters in a one-on-two match, relying on his life-to-life fighting style, I killed one and escaped the other." The swordsman said:

"As long as you don't become a god, you can only train your inner strength, and you are all fourth-rank. Therefore, there is a big gap in strength between fourth-rank fighters, and Xu Cheng, the soul-hunter, is obviously the strongest among fourth-rank."

"He is the most famous person among us and others. Even if he is not the strongest, he is probably not much worse."

""Wu Sheng Sheng Rhino Jue" is a weird secret method created by Wu Shengren. It is more focused. Those who can practice it are all martial arts who are expected to embark on the way of refining gods, and Xu Cheng is one of them... By the way, The same to you."

The swordsman is very talkative, pulling Qiao Mu all the way to talk, let him make up a lot of quack knowledge.

As time passed, these people galloped for ten miles, but the Xingxuan envoy at the front stopped suddenly, and signaled Qiao Mu and the others to be alert.

I saw a fire shining on the side of the official road ahead.

I went in and looked, only to find that the fire was a raging red flame, and there was a vague human figure in the fire.

A sharpened wooden stake pierced through the lower body of this fuzzy figure, passed through the mouth of the figure, and nailed the figure to the side of the road and burned it.

"The fuzzy guidance of intuition is here. He just died." The white-clothed swordsman "Jade-faced Flying Dragon" frowned and said:

"Is he Xu Cheng?"

Everyone looked around the burning stake for a while, and the atmosphere became dull.

"Xu Cheng, the soul hooker, is dead. We have just left the city, and we haven't even seen the face of the saint." The bearded swordsman sighed:

"This Wu Qingxin is as ruthless as that Wu Sheng."

Everyone is not stupid, so it is natural to see that Wu Qingxin's intention is to intimidate.

The death of a master, and an extremely tragic death, naturally has a deterrent effect.

"He was burned to death just now. Wu Qingxin deliberately controlled the burning speed of the bone erosion, so that this person was dying, and attracted our intuition to come here." Qiao Mu said, he has quite experience in this matter.

"So when dealing with Wu Qingxin, we need to be cautious and not rely on force." Xingxuan envoy said:

"Once you are careless, you will turn into ashes like this Xu Cheng."

"Soul Hooker Xu Cheng probably relied on his own force to chase Wu Qingxin alone. I only wanted him to hold Wu Qingxin back, but I didn't think it would be too late."

Xu Cheng was dead, but there were still many people who had practiced the "Spirit of the Martial Spirit" in this team, so they just sighed for a while, then followed the guidance of their intuition and continued on their way.

As long as they were not dead and clean, Wu Qingxin would not be able to escape.

Chapter 93 Chapter 88 Reading for the People of the World (4k

noon.

Qiao Mu and the others went to an inn next to the official road to rest temporarily.

Almost all of them are warriors of the fifth rank or above, but even if the inner strength is the fifth rank, they are still ordinary bodies, so they will naturally be hungry and tired, and the horses are the same.