"Ahem, cough, cough..."

The emperor-level master Zhang Jiang is simply heaven and earth compared to the previous days.

The thirty-year-old stick guy was lying weakly on the sofa he picked up, wearing a military coat, and his feet were still wearing the rotten leather shoes he had when he competed with Jin Rui.

It looks more like a fifty-year-old man.

His face was dead and gray, and the sharpest divine light of the past was now dimmed, and his fatigue was revealed.

"Is there any smoke?"

Jin Rui took out a cigarette and handed it over and lit it.

Zhang Jiang took a sip and sucked half of it, and with some satisfaction, he snuffed out the cigarette and put the cigarette butt aside.

"That's the money I asked him for. Bingzhu took it to his paralyzed sister. ”

"It's not messed up!"

Jin Rui looked at General Zhang slightly, the external injury had basically healed in just a few days, and the self-healing ability of the emperor-level master was really much stronger than that of the emperor-level.

But Zhang Jiang's face was gray, his vitality was obviously depleted, his hair was messy as a chicken nest, his beard was scum, he walked like a ghost, and the wind could blow crookedly.

"Gone madness or internal injuries that day?"

Zhang Jiang laboriously sat up and said softly: "It seems to be all of them." ”

Jin Rui took out a few boxes of cigarettes and threw them to Zhang Jiang.

Zhang Jiang picked up half of the cigarette butt and lit it, immersing himself in the smoke.

"There are two reasons. ”

"After practicing for twenty-five years, I never thought that I would advance in the battle with the demon wolf. ”

"My grandfather used to tell me... cough cough cough... Once promoted to the emperor level, you must stabilize Dan Yuan..."

"I want to be steady, too, but... Fighting with Erdan, his Shadowless Fist is really... Li... harm..."

"I suffered five punches from Erdan, I suffered internal injuries, I was beaten by forty-six claws of the demon wolf, and I bled too much..."

"Promoted to the emperor level, and I wanted to stabilize Danyuan, and the internal and external injuries were sent together, but I didn't keep the Dao heart..."

Jin Rui said quietly: "Can I see your internal qi?"

Zhang Jiang took the last puff of the cigarette, smiled bitterly, stretched out his arm, and scooped up a thin coat.

"Feel free!"

Exploring other people's internal qi is a taboo for martial artists.

Because a martial artist's internal qi luck route and dantian qi sea are the biggest secrets that every martial artist relies on to survive.

Zhang Jiang stretched out his arm and fished out his clothes, which means that he has complete trust in Jin Rui.

Jin Rui squatted on the ground, first took Zhang Jiang's pulse, and was slightly moved.

The qi and blood of this emperor-level master were floating all over his body, the dantian qi sea was atrophied, and his organs showed signs of failure.

What's even more dangerous is that the emperor-level true qi in Zhang Jiang's body is scurrying in the eight veins of the Qi Jing, like invisible thorns that are ruthlessly stabbing Zhang Jiang's body every minute and second.

These are all emperor-level true qi that has not been sorted out and dispersed after going mad, and these true qi are accumulating more and more, and there is no place to vent.

At this time, Zhang Jiang is like an active volcano in the human body, which may erupt anytime and anywhere.

When the time comes, the whole person will explode into blood foam.

The dantian and the sea of qi were even more chaotic, confused, and half of the dantian was devoured by countless true qi, constantly shrinking.

The situation is not optimistic!

Jin Rui said quietly: "I can prick a needle, and I can straighten out the true qi." Do you dare me to try it?"

Zhang Jiang said softly: "Erdan and the demon wolf both call you big brother, I can trust you." ”

"What did I discover after knowing that I had advanced to the Emperor level?"

"My gut tells me you're the toughest of the three. ”

"Although you don't have an internal force to appear, the murderous aura in your body has never been seen before. ”

Jin Rui smiled: "Lie down." ”

took out nine stone needles, burned the lighter to eliminate the poison, lit a cigarette for General Zhang, kept in his hand, brushed nine sticks, and poked them without hesitation.

The formation cast by Jin Rui is simple, direct and effective.

After nine stitches, call it a day!

Zhang Jiang blinked, only to feel that the residual true qi blocked and chaotic in the meridians was miraculously discharged from his body, and the problem that had plagued him for many days was eliminated in less than a minute.

I can't help but change my complexion!

The pain was gone, Zhang Jiang's spirit was much better, and he sat up and was about to say thanks.

Jin Rui took out a red envelope and handed it to Zhang Jiang: "My internal strength is not there, I can't reshape the sea of qi for you, you eat this, and you can repair the dantian yourself." ”

Zhang Jiang hesitated for a while and took it, opened it and looked at it, and was suddenly shocked and moved, and changed color.

"Old ginseng! 500 years!"

"It's... I can't ask for it. ”

Jin Rui put away the needle and got up, and said lightly: "The eyesight realm is quite high, and this thing can be recognized." ”

"This old ginseng is enough to cure your madness!"

"I'm leaving!"

Zhang Jiang held the hand of the old ginseng and shook it gently, and shouted at Jin Rui's back: "Why save me?"

"An old man once told me that technology is taking off and martial arts is withering. An emperor-level master like you, anyone you meet will save you. ”

Jin Ruiren was gone, and Zhang Jiang held the old ginseng and bowed his head silently.

"You're wrong. ”

"I'm not on the list. No one will save me. ”

Returning to the old mansion, Jin Rui looked depressed.

originally wanted to pull Zhang Jiang in and go to the dungeon of Samba Kingdom, but he ran into such a thing.

There is still one man left, who should I look for?

Jin Rui didn't worry about the outside and below of the dungeon, although they were all guards, but in front of Erdan and Xiaohan, there were a bunch of pumpkins.

Jin Rui is afraid of a few old monsters in the dungeon!

The full name of the Samba Kingdom dungeon that I want to go to is called the Samba Kingdom Space Research Institute.

Originally, it was a secret nuclear test base opened up by the Samba Kingdom when its economy was at its strongest.

In fact, there are little devils in this base.

Because in the Samba Kingdom, the Japanese descendants of the little devils account for a huge base of one percent of the country.

As early as 1895, the two countries concluded the Treaty of Commerce and Friendship, and after that, negotiations began to draw up an organized immigration program.

Originally, the Manchu government, which the farmers and officials of the Samba Kingdom first came to beg, turned to the little devils for help after failure.

At that time, Kang Youwei, the 'Seven Gentlemen of Wuxu', heard the news and vigorously advocated looking at the immigrant Samba and rebuilding China. And draw up a detailed plan for this.

However, with the failure of the 'Wuxu Method', Kang Youwei's ideas and plans also disappeared.

The little devil saw far, from 1905 to around 1968, he emigrated hundreds of thousands of people, and now it has become a force to be reckoned with in the Samba Kingdom.

From ancient times to the present, the little devil has never given up the idea of going ashore one day.

The ambition is so great that it is unparalleled.

Given that the leash that was leashed after World War II has been to this day, there is always a desire to revive its glory.

Therefore, he took advantage of the unique innate conditions of Japanese dominance in the Samba Kingdom, and secretly carried out the 'big potato' experiment in the two countries at the same time at the end of the last century.

With the huge machine running, the secret was maintained until the heavy uranium was refined.

At that time, the two sisters, Isabella and Isabel, the last line of defense, were the first to discover the situation.

When the old thief found out, he was so angry that he burst into smoke and jumped like thunder.

Immediately summoned the second generation of heavenly soldiers of the last line of defense to kill the little devil's lair and abolish all related facilities.

The previous generation of Heavenly Soldiers broke into the Heavenly King's Palace with two fists alone, and wiped out the 600 kamikaze Deadpools that the little devils had cultivated with countless efforts since the end of the war.

Jin Rui's father and uncle of the little devil ninja Yu Tianyi who met in Persia were beaten into scum by the heavenly soldiers.

A lot of great things happened this year.

The first big thing is that Jin Rui was born in this year!

The second major event is that the little devil's secret nuclear test base is known to the whole world.

At that time, the new Internet media was still in its infancy, and nearly 100,000 media outlets from various countries shook out this shocking news.

The little devil has become the target of everyone, and thousands of people are pointing at him.

The little devil's rake bald eagle was furious about this, and if there was no revelation of the last line of defense, the bald eagle would have been kept in the dark for the rest of his life.

Once the little devil has a core, the first thing to deal with is his own rake.

After all, the two atomic bombs that fell on Hiroshima and Nagasaki were regarded as a great shame for every little devil.

Then, the bald eagle frantically took revenge on the little devil and began a bloodbath.

The kingdom of Samba is no exception.

All those involved in the secret plan were killed from top to bottom, but the mastermind behind the scenes miraculously escaped and was sentenced to life imprisonment.

The nuclear test site was converted into the most honest underground prison.

Don't think about going out for the rest of your life, you'll never see the sun.

And Jin Rui is most worried about these behind-the-scenes instigators.

Twenty-three years ago, the worst of these real murderers was also in the late Ming Jin period, and they lived in this dark dungeon for twenty-three years.

I don't know what kind of monster it will turn into yet.

Another unknown bloody battle.