Chapter 157: A Sword, a Thousand Years of Mountain Ginseng

Zheng Miao has been accumulating strength all the time, waiting for Nangong Zhen's code.

The two agreed that if the other party did not agree, then they would find an opportunity to solve the problem together.

Anyway!

With the strength of the Nangong family in the southeast and the Zheng clan in the East China Sea, they didn't care about the impact of the death of two martial artists in a small place, even if the law enforcement team found out about them, they would have a hundred reasons and ways to get rid of the influence.

This is the grievance between warriors, and many times it may be because of a sentence, and it is easy to destroy people.

Zheng Miao is a very strong innate ability, and his strength is still above Han Fei.

Each of these dozen or so water arrows can almost kill an inner fist master in the realm of transforming strength.

Zheng Miao didn't know the strength of the True Yang Daoist, so he shot with all his strength at one time, more than a dozen water arrows, leaving only one to help Nangong Zhen kill Jiang Zhenwu together, and all the rest rushed towards the True Yang Daoist.

He's going to fight it all in one fight!

Whoosh ......

A series of seemingly transparent and illusory sharp arrows slashed through the air and the sound of breaking the air, and a sharp arrow first came in front of Jiang Zhenwu in an instant.

Nangong Zhenya was also extremely cooperative with Jiang Zhenwu to fight this punch head-on, forcing Jiang Zhenwu had no time to be distracted to solve the water arrow, so he could only fight hard with himself, otherwise once he was distracted, he would definitely not be his opponent, and once he fought hard with himself, he would inevitably be killed by that sharp arrow!

"Hmph, boy, it's only your master and apprentice who don't know the times. ”

Nangong Zhen's face was vicious, and he snorted coldly in his heart, thinking extremely proudly.

However!

The moment his fist touched Jiang Zhenwu's fist, his face instantly became extremely frightened.

He only felt an irresistible crushing force attacking, as if it was not Jiang Zhenwu's fist, but a mountain that fell from a height of thousands of meters.

Boundless power is coming.

The true qi on Nangong Zhen's fist was immediately shattered, and then he retreated on the spot under the impact of powerful force, and the viscera and veins of his whole body shook violently, and the true qi counterattacked, making him extremely uncomfortable in his body, his face was red, and his expression was unbelievable.

The water arrow also hit Jiang Zhenwu's neck at this moment.

Jiang Zhenwu didn't even glance at this water arrow, and let the water arrow accurately hit the vital point of his neck.

Laugh at!

With a muffled sound, the moment the water arrow hit Jiang Zhenwu's neck, it turned into a splash, and then disappeared into invisibility.

Jiang Zhenwu only left a red mark on his neck, which did not kill Jiang Zhenwu, and did not even leave a wound.

Nangong Zhen and Zheng Miao were dumbfounded.

What made the two even more shocked was that the dozen or so water arrows that rushed towards the True Yang Daoist suddenly froze in the air when they rushed in front of the True Yang Daoist.

Zheng Miao's body trembled slightly, and his eyes bloomed with a terrifying light, obviously trying his best to control the dozen or so water arrows he had sent, trying his best to kill the True Yang Daoist.

But the True Yang Daoist just sat there and didn't move, not even raising his hand, just looking at Nangong Zhen and Zheng Miao so calmly, the water arrow sent by Zheng Miao still couldn't move an inch.

"That's what you're all about?"

The True Yang Daoist looked at the dozen or so water arrows frozen in the air in the air and asked lightly.

The water arrows shimmered in the sunlight, looking illusory and seductive.

Zheng Miao's heart was already full of fear, and he reluctantly spoke: "Dao Chief...... We are misunderstanding......"

Nangong Zhenya took a step back, not daring to fight Jiang Zhenwu again, he knew that although he could suppress Jiang Zhenwu with his own strength, he would not be able to kill Jiang Zhenwu if he continued to fight, but he would be dragged down by Jiang Zhenwu because of his age.

And most importantly!

Jiang Zhenwu's powerful horizontal practice of kung fu, such a vital point as the neck artery can forcibly connect Zheng Miao's water arrow without being injured, so that Nangong Zhenzhen no longer has the will to fight.

Such a powerful horizontal practice of kung fu is incredible, although the power of Zheng Miao's water arrow cannot be compared with the bullets of ordinary firearms, it is not far behind, and it can't even break through that kid's skin?

Nangong Zhen's body also trembled, his feet fell back slightly, and he had already made up his mind to pay attention, as long as the situation was not right, he would run immediately.

"Dao Chief, we just want to have a good time with you!"

Nangong Zhen also said quibbly.

Jiang Zhenwu didn't speak, staring at Nangong Zhen with a long and calm breath, his eyes were incomparably clear and murderous, the sword box on his back vibrated gently, and the sword blade couldn't bear the loneliness.

"That's right, let's talk to you too. ”

The True Yang Daoist smiled indifferently.

I saw him wave his hand, and the dozen or so sharp arrows that were frozen in the air suddenly whistled and flew out in reverse, and they were a few points faster than Zheng Miao's initial speed.

Whoosh ......

As soon as the sound of breaking the sky sounded, the water arrow suddenly came to Zheng Miao's face.

Zheng Miao's expression was horrified, he was not a martial artist, how could he use his kung fu to dodge such a dense attack of water arrow......s?

Before the word spare, a water arrow penetrated Zheng Miao's body, leaving a blood hole, blood soared, Zheng Miao's body fell to the ground with a bang, blood spilled all over the ground, a pair of eyes widened, and he couldn't blink to death.

Nangong Zhen's face was shocked, he didn't say a word at all, turned around and ran.

But.

Jiang Zhenwu wouldn't let him run away like this, and shouted loudly: "Nangong Zhen, if you can take my sword, I will spare you from dying." ”

Nangong Zhen, who had already jumped out and came to the door, did not look back, he was not afraid of Jiang Zhenwu, but his fear of the True Yang Daoist was indescribable.

invisibly controlled Zheng Miao's ability energy, and instead used Zheng Miao's water arrows to kill Zheng Miao himself.

The difficulty of this is beyond the scope of Nangong Zhen's knowledge, which is a realm that he can't understand.

Such a master, he had only heard of it, he had never really seen it, and it was not something that the Nangong family could provoke.

He sounded the words that the True Yang Daoist began to say, neither the Nangong family nor the Zheng family were qualified to be its enemies.

Nangong really knows......

They really don't qualify.

"Run, as long as I run down the mountain and leave Zhonghai immediately, they can't do anything to me, and it is impossible to chase me to the southeast to kill me. ”

Nangong Zhen's face was anxious, and his speed increased again, ignoring Jiang Zhenwu.

But Jiang Zhenwu had already made a move, and he also jumped out in one step, his feet formed a kind of harmonious tacit understanding with the ground, his steps were strange and fast, it seemed to be a small step, but in the blink of an eye, he crossed the distance of seven or eight meters, and approached Nangong Zhen's distance, and the sword box on his back made a buzzing sound.

Scold!

Then, the sword blade flew out of the sword box, flashed a glimmer of light in the air, and landed steadily in Jiang Zhenwu's hand, and the sword intent instantly boiled.

A thick and icy aura rushed out.

Jiang Zhenwu's sword blade also shrouded Nangong Zhen's whole body.

Nangong Zhen was also worthy of being a master, and immediately sensed a cold and heavy sharp aura behind him, knowing that this was the sword Jiang Zhenwu was talking about.

This sword!

Can't hide!

Just sensing it for a moment, Nangong Zhen concluded that he couldn't dodge, so he could only turn around and make a hard connection.

"Good!"

Nangong Zhen immediately turned around and shouted: "I'll see how your swordsmanship is!"

Jiang Zhenwu's expression was solemn, there was no sorrow or joy in his heart, only the sword blade, the secret method of the heart of the earth, and the true intention of the Dao Sect were all integrated into this sword.

Nangong Zhen looked at the flying sword, and his heart was horrified again.

The condensed sword intent hit his heart directly.

"This is sword intent!"

Nangong Zhen's eyes widened.

Unthinkable......

Jiang Zhenwu's boxing technique had already shocked him, and now he found that Jiang Zhenwu's swordsmanship was even more powerful.

"Ah......h

In an instant, Nangong Zhen roared, his hands spun, a mouthful of essence blood spit out, turning into a fire dragon in the air, turning along his hands, absorbing his flame true qi, rising in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a one-man fire dragon, whirring in the air, rushing towards Jiang Zhenwu.

This is Nangong Zhen's move to burn essence blood.

He won't use it until the moment to save his life, and using it once will make him weak in a few years, at most half of his strength at his peak.

With such a huge loss of strength, it would never be used in ordinary times.

Now, he had to use it.

The blade fell silently.

The fire dragon roars upward!

In an instant, it came into contact in the air, and the roaring fire dragon was immediately condensed in the air, and the flame true qi in it was frozen in the air by Jiang Zhenwu's sword technique.

Bang......

Then, a heavy mountain moving sword intent was suppressed, and the fire dragon collapsed and dissipated directly in the air.

Nangong Zhen spat out another mouthful of blood, turned around and ran again.

But Jiang Zhenwu's sword light had already fallen, and he couldn't run, so he could only raise an arm with a pale face to block this sword!

Laugh at!

The sound of a sharp weapon entering the body.

What followed was a miserable scream from Nangong Zhen, and one arm flew out, and a layer of frost condensed when it landed on the ground.

Nangong Zhen's whole person also flew out, and blood was spilled all over the sky.

Jiang Zhenwu didn't continue to chase, stood with his sword in his hand, and looked at Nangong Zhen, who got up and ran away in embarrassment after flying out, covering his arm wound, and didn't continue to pursue.

He did what he said, just a sword, Nangong can really survive, then let him live.

"Master!"

Jiang Zhenwu turned around and came to the master, a little ashamed.

Today's troubles are brought by him.

The True Yang Taoist shook his head and said: "This is the way things are, in the rivers and lakes, you either kill me or I kill you all day long, I have experienced more than you imagined, so I will live in seclusion here." One day, you will see through everything and hate killing, and you will be able to go up to the mountains and live in seclusion. ”

Jiang Zhenwu's eyes flashed, and he knew that he couldn't do that now.

"Clean up this place. ”

The True Yang Daoist waved his hand casually, then got up and walked towards the back mountain, where he cultivated.

Jiang Zhenwu followed his master's words, cleaned up the place, buried Zheng Miao's body under a big tree, and made nourishment for the big tree.

Knock knock knock......

There was a sound of footsteps.

Jiang Zhenwu looked at the door and saw Chen Shaofeng walking over with Chen Qingyang.

"Chen Shaofeng has seen Brother Zhenwu. ”

Chen Shaofeng was radiant today, although it was only a day, but without the influence of his injury, his cultivation immediately began to repair his body.

Chen Qingyang also hugged his fists at Jiang Zhenwu and said respectfully: "Qingyang has seen his predecessors!"

Chen Qingyang saluted Jiang Zhenwu convincingly this time, and regarded Jiang Zhenwu as a senior.

Jiang Zhenwu sat down and said, "What are you doing on the mountain?

Chen Shaofeng smiled and said: "Thank you Brother Zhenwu for your concern, my body is much better, old man, with Brother Zhenwu's treatment, this old life is saved." Qingyang and I came to the mountain today to say goodbye to the Zhenwu brothers and the Zhenyang seniors. ”

Jiang Zhenwu nodded: "Okay, you go back to Tianlin Province to recuperate, with your family's strength and heritage, you can indeed get better faster, then go back, my master is cultivating, you don't have to say goodbye to him." ”

Chen Shaofeng stood up and solemnly hugged Jiang Zhenwu again: "Okay, Chen Shaofeng once again thanks Brother Zhenwu for saving his life." ”

Jiang Zhenwu stood up and accepted this salute calmly, then picked up a prepared iron root grass from the table, equivalent to a thousand years of old ginseng, and threw it to Chen Shaofeng, saying: "There is no need for such a lot of courtesy in the future, this is the medicinal material I prepared for you, how to eat, you should also understand, I won't say more." ”

Chen Shaofeng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly grabbed the iron root grass, remembering that Jiang Zhenwu had said last time that he would give himself a medicinal herb to heal his injuries, looking at this iron root grass that looked inconspicuous, it seemed to be ginseng, but it was not like it.

He picked it up and sniffed it, and suddenly a mouthful of rich medicinal fragrance penetrated into his body, and almost without any process, it directly integrated into his internal organs, replenishing his vital energy, and making his injuries directly better.

"It's so powerful, Brother Zhenwu, you're only afraid it's a thousand-year-old wild ginseng, right?"

Chen Shaofeng took this iron root grass that still looked inconspicuous and asked in shock.

Chen Qingyang also looked at the iron root grass with wide eyes, just this thing like a grass root, is it a thousand-year-old wild mountain ginseng?

This thousand-year-old magic medicine is now extremely rare, so it is called a miracle medicine, even if it is based on the Tianlin Chen family's control of a province, there is only one plant in the family, Chen Shaofeng went back this time, and only planned to take a little bit as the main medicine to make medicinal soup to replenish vitality.

He didn't dare to take it all at once, which the Chen family had obtained at a huge cost more than ten years ago.

Now, there is almost no new output, this kind of magic medicine has basically been looted by the major forces, and the place where wild ginseng is produced has long been scraped by many people, and it is a rare life-saving medicine to see wild ginseng for 50 years or 100 years.

Their grandfather and grandson couldn't imagine that Jiang Zhenwu would give Chen Shaofeng a thousand-year-old mountain ginseng.

"If you get it by accident, you need to heal it, just take it. ”

Jiang Zhenwu said indifferently.

Among the Huaxia tribes of Freljord, he had many more, and recently the warriors of the tribe had gone hunting deeper in the Iron Ridge Mountains, and had obtained some more.

So, he doesn't lack it at all.

"Thank you, Brother Zhenwu!"

Chen Shaofeng bent down again to thank Jiang Zhenwu.

Chen Qingyang also hugged his fists and saluted convincingly again: "Thank you Zhenwu senior!"

Such a miracle medicine, if it is taken out, many big families will exchange it at any cost.

"Okay, let's go if it's okay, the master and I don't have time to entertain you. ”

Jiang Zhenwu began to wave his hand to give the order to evict the guest.

Chen Shaofeng carefully put the iron root grass into his clothes, and was about to say goodbye, when he suddenly asked: "Brother Zhenwu, then Nangong Zhen and Zheng Miao are still in Zhonghai, I heard that they will inquire about you and the Dao Chief, you should be careful with these two people." If you like the trouble, you can leave it to me!"

"Hehe, no need, they're already here. ”

Jiang Zhenwu said lightly.

Chen Shaofeng was taken aback: "Have you been here?"

Jiang Zhenwu said disdainfully: "They want to kill me and the master." ”

Chen Shaofeng and Chen Qingyang's bodies shook at the same time.

Want to kill the True Yang Taoist and Jiang Zhenwu Master and Apprentice?

How bold is that?

They can't even think of it!

"So, what about now?"

Chen Shaofeng asked in shock.

Jiang Zhenwu pointed to the fresh soil that had just appeared on the tree, and said, "One made fertilizer, and the other left one arm and ran away." ”

Chen Shaofeng and Chen Qingyang stared at the fresh soil under the big tree at the same time, and their hearts trembled again.

A world-famous doctor, and a master who is not weak, actually made fertilizer here?

"Then, well, Brother Zhenwu, it's okay for you and your seniors to be fine, they have eyes and don't know Taishan, and they deserve it, old man, I'll take my leave." ”

Chen Shaofeng couldn't speak for a while, and said goodbye.

Jiang Zhenwu nodded: "Okay, let's go, it's best not to use force for half a year when you go back, cultivate for a while, and make good use of this medicinal herb, which can make your strength go further." ”

The thousand-year-old wild ginseng can be called a miracle medicine, which can naturally make Chen Shaofeng's strength go further, not just to heal his injuries and replenish his vitality.

Chen Shaofeng's expression was solemn, he also knew that this was a rare opportunity for him, and nodded: "Yes, I remember!"

After speaking, Chen Shaofeng turned around and left with Chen Qingyang, and both grandfather and grandson left Hongquan Mountain with a trace of awe.

Jiang Zhenwu turned around and continued to go back to the basement to comprehend the secret method of Taoism.

In the blink of an eye!

Came to the Huaxia tribe.