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

The Qiao family also produced a hundred-year-old grandmaster back then, and their heritage is much stronger than that of ordinary sects. She can recite not only half of the "Longevity Boxing Sutra" handed down by the family.

Chapter 14 Chapter 13 I Hope You Live

In a hut in a deep alley.

Qiao Mu held a booklet that Qiao Canxue had just silently written in his hand, and read the words on the cover:

"The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa?"

"That's right. This is one of the martial arts secrets in my Qiao family's collection. It's a life-saving method to put one's life on the line." Qiao Canxue explained:

"This secret method is quite evil. It can explode the potential of the human body in an instant at the cost of self-harm, and more than double the internal strength in an instant."

"Of course, first you have to develop your inner strength before you can use this method of disintegrating demons."

"I thought you were going to enter the city lord's mansion, and you probably had a narrow escape, so I taught you the "Dafa of Disintegration of Heavenly Demons"." Qiao Canxue said.

"Oh, do you think I have extraordinary aptitude, my bones are exquisite, and I can develop inner strength at any time, so I taught it to me in advance?" Qiao Mu regained his energy.

Qiao Canxue was silent for a while.

"It has nothing to do with qualifications." Qiao Canxue recalled what happened outside the teahouse in the inner city.

Although she was at the scene, she only heard various noises and discussions, and she could only hear the whole picture from Qiao Mu afterwards.

"Qiao Mu, you act like a chivalrous man from ancient times. This kind of disposition is in line with martial arts, so it is likely that you will enter the realm of martial arts faster than ordinary people." Qiao Canxue only spoke half of her sentence.

The remaining half of the sentence is: Such people often die faster than others.

Of course, if she told the whole story, Qiao Mu would be happier.

Qiao Canxue sighed slightly:

"The so-called Ren Xia is actually a relic of the past."

"Since Wu Shengren's disastrous defeat in the foreign war, the fortune of the entire Great Yan Dynasty has turned from prosperity to decline, and the backbone of Wu Ren has also been interrupted."

"Today's martial arts people only know how to kill and seize treasures, and destroy people everywhere at every turn...The so-called Ren Xia has become a legacy."

"So I wouldn't be too surprised if you have developed your inner strength recently."

"Of course, this "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa" is a secret method of self-destructive survival after all, and it must not be used. Once you use it, I am afraid that you will lose half of your life without dying, and your meridians may be greatly damaged."

Is there such a good thing?

Qiao Mu was immediately elated when he heard this.

As long as his internal strength is [-]% and he masters this method of disintegrating the demon, then his efficiency in sending him to death will definitely be very high!

But at this time Qiao Canxue frowned, she seemed to sense that Qiao Mu's mood was somewhat different from what she expected.

"Qiao Mu, I don't give you this "Dafa of Disintegration of Demons", not to ask you to use this secret method to fight for your life."

"This is a secret method to survive from death, it is definitely not a method of self-mutilation and desperate efforts."

"I hope you will live." Qiao Canxue said solemnly with her eyes closed.

Qiao Canxue, as the only survivor of the Qiao family extermination case, of course knows the value of life.

Wu Ji would kill other people's lives for the sake of exercises, but in the eyes of a survivor of the Miemen case, human life is much more important than any exercises.

This is also one of the reasons why she passed on her family's martial arts to Qiao Mu.

"I understand." Qiao Mu nodded, subdued his excitement, and thought of something, suddenly said:

"Otherwise, you'd better leave this Yancheng. I slapped the mayor's son in the street and contradicted the mayor. I think it's a dead end."

"If you stay in Yancheng, you may be implicated."

Qiao Canxue's heart trembled, this Qiao Mu didn't care about her own life and death, and spoke up for passers-by, but now she was worried that she would be implicated?

Qiao Canxue said seriously: "Don't mention this matter again. How can I leave this Yancheng alone and let you face the anger of the city lord alone?"

Qiao Mu said a few more words, seeing that Qiao Canxue was stubborn and refused to listen to persuasion, there was nothing he could do, this issue could only be left for future discussion.

Then he silently memorized the secret method, and soon new words appeared next to the Ouroboros Longevity Lock in his mind.

In the column of skills, next to the lonely "Longevity Fist", there is an extra "Demon Disintegration Dafa".

This secret method is in a gray unusable state, and it will only be possible to use it after Qiao Mu develops his inner strength.

In the next half day, Qiao Mu worked silently, but he never felt angry.

Early the next morning.

As soon as Dongfang turned pale, Qiao Mu got up, ready to go out.

He had just reached the entrance of the alley, but there was the sound of footsteps behind him. It was Qiao Canxue walking over with a cane.

"Have you decided to go to the City Lord's Mansion?" she asked.

"Yes." Qiao Mu nodded.

Qiao Canxue didn't speak, she stood at the entrance of the alley, watched Qiao Mu walk out step by step with her eyes closed.

It was still early in the morning, and there was still dew on the dark green moss in the corner of the deep alley, and there was a damp smell in the air.

She heard the sound of Qiao Mu's footsteps walking away step by step. Occasionally, her footsteps would step on the moss, and there would be the sound of small splashes of water.

But the sound also gradually faded away, and finally disappeared completely, leaving only silence in the deep alley this morning.

Qiao Canxue stood there for a long time, then leaned on her cane, turned and went back to the house.

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

Qiao Mu walked out step by step, walked out of the deep alley step by step, and walked to the street outside, his ears began to be filled with the noisy conversation of the market.

"Qiao Shaoxia, you are walking towards the inner city. Are you really planning to go to the City Lord's Mansion and join the Yancheng garrison?" The strange uncle selling sesame seed cakes on the street asked with a smile.

This Yancheng is so big, what happened yesterday has already spread to half of the city today.

"Qiao Shaoxia has extraordinary courage. He joined the army, and now he is valued by the city lord. He must be able to rise to the top soon."

To succeed?

Qiao Mu still prefers to have more heads on the ground.

He nodded to the strange Xiangli he was talking to, and walked step by step in the direction of the city lord's mansion.

Others only said that he was highly valued by the city lord, so he must be able to easily become a military officer, but they didn't know that his line of work was close to death.

Of course, if it was really close to death, Qiao Mu would ignore that chance and forcibly change it to ten deaths.

Just walking towards the inner city, there were many strangers greeting him along the way, and some children followed him around, but Qiao Mu was a little caught off guard by their enthusiasm.

However, when we got to the area around the City Lord's Mansion, the excitement just now disappeared.

The young master of the city has a reputation as a dandy, even a child knows that he should not go around here.

The city lord's mansion is quite magnificent, in front of the vermilion gate are two majestic town house stone lions, several gatekeepers' eyes lit up when they saw Qiao Mu.

"Are you that Qiao Mu? You really came here today."

Soon a sergeant guarding the gate entered the mansion, and not long after, an old man in gray came out.

"Qiao Mu? Your courage is indeed extraordinary." The corner of the grey-clothed old man's mouth was pulled upwards.

He was the one who followed behind the city lord on the long street yesterday and suddenly jumped up and grabbed Qiao Mu.

"Follow me to the military camp in this city."

As the old man in gray walked into the barracks, many soldiers looked up.

Among these sergeants, some of them were one of the hundreds of riders who followed the city lord on the long street yesterday, and now they also recognized Qiao Mu, a small celebrity in Yancheng.

"Qiao Mu, with your bravery, you can be the commander of a centurion among our Yancheng defenders. In the past, only the strong warriors of the ninth rank could be held."

"Practice hard, the city lord thinks highly of you." The old man in gray patted Qiao Mu's shoulder and walked away.

He was the only one left standing there, facing the eyes of many sergeants.

Chapter 15 Chapter 14 This bandit must be suppressed!

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On the martial arts arena, Qiao Mu held a long spear in his hand and stabbed it in front of his body like lightning, making a scream that pierced the air.

After joining the Yancheng garrison, he practiced military spear skills without too many fancy skills, and only practiced a few simple stabs, chops, and strokes back and forth.

His mind sank, and there was another line of "Military Spear Technique (Introductory)" in the skill column in his mind.

Qiao Mu joined the army as a sergeant, so he naturally had to practice weapons.

The reason for choosing a gun is mainly because I heard that since ancient times, spearmen are lucky, and it is easier to send it away, which is a good omen.

After practicing in the martial arts arena for a few days, Qiao Mu has almost got a good idea of ​​his aptitude for martial arts.

The posture of the middle man, or above average, with a high EQ is a big cup.

A little flair, but not much.

As for the xinxing mentioned by Qiao Canxue, that is another matter.

His progress in spear training was not much better than other ordinary sergeants, it was only because of the five hundred catties of strength in his arms that he could swing it decently.

"When can I die?" Qiao Mu was in a daze.

He is looking forward to a high-quality death.

When Qiao Mu practiced his spear, some sergeants also looked sideways, but there was basically a little disappointment in their eyes.

At the beginning, the city lord led a hundred cavalry sergeants on the long street, but Qiao Mu was alone, but he was stuck on the neck of the city lord's son, forcing the city lord to bow his head and apologize...

Although these sergeants were soldiers under the city lord Guo Yan, the scene at the beginning really left a deep impression on them.

The name of Qiao Mu, a young righteous man, is quite famous in this city of Yan.

After getting along with each other in the past few days, in the eyes of these sergeants, it also somewhat means that "it is difficult to live up to the reputation".

They were quite curious to observe at first, but the more they observed, the more they felt that it was nothing more than that.

"I think this person is ordinary, and it seems that he hasn't practiced weapons yet, right? He has joined the army, so he just started learning?"

"Speaking of which, Qiao Mu is only training to the limit of his strength. How can he be a centurion if he hasn't developed his inner strength yet?"

"Extreme strength training is very easy to deal with ordinary people, but if you don't have inner strength to protect your body on the battlefield, you will only be a flesh and blood body, and you will die easily."

"Fame is useless in the army. Speaking of which, Qiao Mu is only famous because he dares to catch the city lord's son. If it weren't for the city lord's magnanimity, he wouldn't be able to survive at all."

"Ordinary warriors fight, fighting with the army on the battlefield is two different things. How many life and death fights has he experienced?"

There are nine grades of martial arts in this world.

The so-called nine ranks are not only the division of realm and strength, but also the division of official ranks in the Great Yan court.

If a ninth-rank martial artist goes to the imperial court to serve the country, he can receive a ninth-rank salary, which is equivalent to half a ninth-rank military officer in terms of status.

If a first-rank martial artist defected to the imperial court, his status would be close to that of a first-rank official.

Although it is different from a military officer who really holds real power, he is still an official after all, equivalent to a senior thug supported by the imperial court.

The centurions of Yancheng officers and soldiers are often held by ninth-rank warriors.

Qiao Mu hadn't practiced yet, and he was quite well-known in Yan City, so he stood out among these soldiers.

On the small building next to the martial arts arena, there are also two pairs of eyes looking at the trees who are practicing spears.

"This person is really disappointing." The old man in gray shook his head and sighed.

"At the beginning, he didn't back down from the city lord's prestige on the long street in the inner city. I also thought that he might be a young martial arts genius, which is why he showed his sharpness."

"Looking at it again today, it's nothing more than that, it's nothing more than bloody courage." The gray-clothed old man shook his head.

"Captain Chu, this person is that stunned Qing Qiaomu from a few days ago, you should also know what the city lord means," said the gray-clothed old man.

As the confidant of the city lord Guo Yan, he is often responsible for spreading the word.

Next to him is Captain Chu, an eighth-rank military officer in the garrison barracks, and also an eighth-rank warrior.

"I understand." Colonel Chu smiled and asked tentatively:

"In a few days, you will lead the army out of the city to suppress the bandits?"

The old man in gray also smiled and continued: