When there was a famine in his hometown, Lu Youli ate human flesh.

It's really fragrant.

Although he is just a poor scholar, he still has the power to bind the chicken, otherwise how to pee.

It is just a small mountain village, and there is no prosperous scene like Luoyang, where people come and go, and there are no gods who come and go down to earth to help the poor.

Father and mother died early, he took a younger sister to live hard, reading is just an idle thing, most of the day is to pick up dung and firewood, to the mountains to pick up some wild vegetables, fruits and vegetables, etc., there are many mountains and rivers, many forests, although there is no field at home, he and his sister have not really been hungry many times.

But one day the mountain was set on fire.

It wasn't someone who did it on purpose, it was just that the thunder started the fire, and then the fire burned the forest.

The village below the mountain was also burned clean, and many people died, burned to death, and starved to death.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of dried fruits hidden in his cellar, which he throws into them intentionally or unintentionally on weekdays, because the book says that you should be prepared.

Originally, if he had saved some food, it would have been enough to wait until the mountain turned green again the next year, but his stupid sister took her own fruit to help some villagers who were dying of starvation when he went out to look for food, and when he returned, the contents of the cellar were robbed.

The whole village came to rob it, Uncle Zhang who chopped wood, Uncle Li who dug dung, Aunt Lin who was kind, and Zhen'er, the girl who lived in the village and he had longed for since childhood.

Later, my sister starved to death.

Later, he carried his own woodcutter and killed the whole village at night.

That night, he was so hungry that he couldn't find anything to eat, and sitting next to Zhen'er's corpse, he suddenly felt so good!

Since then, his strength has become stronger and stronger, he can carry a whole log, his eyes begin to become brighter and brighter, and he can see every grass and tree around him clearly when he walks at night.

Lu Youli knew that after that night, some incredible changes had taken place in his body.

Eating vegetables can still satisfy hunger, but with the passage of time, no matter how beautifully those vegetarian foods are made, no matter how many flavors and flavors are added to them, they will always taste bland and tasteless, and eating too much will cause stomach trouble. Only blood is sweet when you drink it, and only meat is pleasant when you eat it.

But he is still a scholar after all.

A scholar who is very powerful to bind chickens.

He knew that it was wrong to eat people, so he only drank some roe deer fox and rabbit blood, and ate some chicken, duck and fish, raw.

Lu Youli's strength became bigger and bigger, and he gradually became able to compare with those cultivators of the Blood Condensation Realm, although he was not powerful, he would no longer starve to death.

Later, he scraped together enough money to catch the exam, the hospital exam, the township exam, the meeting exam, and the palace exam, and became a real jinshi, and later was branched to Luoyang and became a seven-grade Xiaozhi County.

Luoyang is prosperous, although it is only a small county nearby, the luck of the imperial court is more than that in remote places, and after these lucks are added, he wants to eat meat more and more.

Lu Youli didn't know the slightest mental move, but as he grew older, he naturally gave birth to a green and slightly yellow Yuan Dan in his body. He will fly naturally.

Later, in the mansion of Lord Tongzhi in Luoyang, Lu Youli met Chen Qingping, who came to visit the door with the prefect's father, and at first glance, he knew that he was in love with her.

She, like Zhen'er, is really fragrant.

Lu Youli wants to eat people again.

......

"That Lu Youli is weird, I don't like him. Chen Qingyao said: "Even if you don't like the people my brother found for you, you don't want to be with him, he always gives me a very dangerous feeling." ”。

Chen Qingping, a poor girl, said angrily: "I don't like that Qingluo either, she gives me a weird feeling, you don't want to be with her, do you want to choose Sister Ye Xuan, they are all from the Plain Women's View, I look at Sister Ye Xuan of the Jade Maiden Hall is much more pleasing to the eye than the Qingluo of the Rakshasa Palace." ”。

Chen Qingyao said with a smile: "Ye Xuan just came to Luoyang to find me to fight with Qingluo, Qingqing, you are so smart that you can't see it? Let's go, go back with my brother." ”。

Chen Qingping shook off his brother's hand and said: "I don't care, I just like Lu Youli, if you don't let me see him, I won't go back, just live with Aunt Guan Ying until the start of next year's trials." ”。

Chen Qingyao couldn't resist his sister, and only said that he would personally send her to the Sword Washing Pavilion to rest assured.

"No need!" Chen Qingping waved his hand in disgust and said, "You hurry back to find your Qingluo, don't be an eyesore here!"

Chen Qingyao said with a smile: "Aren't I afraid that you will be bullied?" Besides, it is rare for the Sword Pavilion to open Jianming Mountain this month, and I have already called Qingluo to come over, but the two of you have never been in tune, so I asked her and Ye Xuan to go over there first. ”。

The poor girl grinned: "For the sake of you being willing to leave your little lover and confidante to come to see me, I won't worry about Lu Youli with you for the time being, but you can really go back now," After that, the girl pointed at Jiang Ning, who was fighting with Hongshuang next to her, and smiled: "Although this bastard has a very cheap mouth, his strength is not weak compared to your brother, I will go all the way to my aunt with him, and there will be no danger." ”。

"Oh?" Chen Qingyao's eyes flashed with a hint of war.

Jiang Ning's realm is clear to him, only one layer of Yuan Dan, but Qingqing never lies, he said that Jiang Ning is comparable to him, that is, it is comparable, and there will be no moisture.

A Yuan Dan first-layer can be on par with his Yuan Dan nine-layer talent, and his talent is afraid that it is a lot higher than his own, Chen Qingyao is happy to see the hunt.

Jiang Ning intentionally or unintentionally took out Qin Yang's carp fan.

"This..."

"Jiang Ning!"

"Where did you get your carp fan?"

Jiang Ning smiled: "I picked up the corpse." ”

"Interested in two tricks?"

"Nope. ”

Chen Qingyao still smiled warmly: "Okay, I'll go." ”。

Qing Xuan, Jiang Ning. There was a glint in Chen Qingyao's eyes.

A year ago, this man was just a layer of life. In less than a year, it has already been on the first floor of Yuandan. Qing Xuan's disciple, is it really so powerful?

The old brother simply left neatly, which really surprised Chen Qingping and disappointed, and muttered with a small mouth: "Cut, I thought I could have a good show, what's wrong with this guy today, as long as he encounters an opponent of equal strength, he is going to fight a game anyway, is he in a hurry to go back to see Qingluo?"

Jiang Ning licked a face and said flatteringly: "Aunt Ping... , Qingqing girl, I heard that Guanyin Master is your aunt, I have a sword here, can you ask her to make a spiritual weapon or something?"

"Get out!"

Jiang Ning and his party soon arrived outside the mountain gate of the Sword Washing Pavilion.

After practicing the "Cangmu Sword Diagram", Jiang Ning's sense of sword qi was extremely keen, and there was still a distance of twenty or thirty miles, and he had already faintly felt the dense sharp sword qi hovering in the sky.

Similar to this kind of experience of wandering in the sword forest, it is really hard to find for a swordsman, Jiang Ning is very glad that he made a statement to provoke the poor girl, otherwise most of them would go straight south today and not even enter the gate of Luoyang City, wouldn't they miss the great opportunity?

If Que'er is still around, this kind of opportunity will be missed, Jiang Ning will not feel the slightest distress, the level of cultivation is just a matter of fate, and he will be satisfied if he can't freeze or starve.

But now, Jiang Ning is grateful to God for every opportunity he has given or is now, because for every more point of such an opportunity, the probability that he will win the first place in the Thirteen Nations Congress in the future is one point.

In the distance, everyone saw two beauties, one was wearing a cyan tulle, with ruddy skin looming inside, full of charm, and the other was wearing a white fairy dress, with a fairy spirit fluttering without the slightest smell of fireworks. In terms of appearance, both of them are at Li Ping'an's level, but they are slightly inferior to Que'er and the interpreter girl in the Qingyan Pavilion.

There was a gentleman in white with a gentle demeanor standing among the two beauties, but looking at his complex expression that wanted to speak and stopped, he didn't enjoy the happiness of Qi people at all, but it was a little like he wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill him.

Chen Qingping, a poor girl, saw her brother's half-dead and sluggish expression, and suddenly felt relieved, and she couldn't see the irritability of her sweetheart Lu Youli and the anger of being teased by Jiang Ning along the way, and most of the anger of being teased by Jiang Ning along the way and living a hard life dissipated, and the girl ran over and hugged the arm of Ye Xuan in white and called her sister-in-law affectionately, Chen Qingyao suddenly felt a murderous aura rising on his left hand, and he had no choice but to close his eyes and wait for death.

Three women in one play, it's fun now.

Jiang Ning had no intention of going over to help break the siege, although he saw Chen Qingyao's pleading gaze.

Thinking about his miserable life arranged back and forth by Red Er, Kapok and Chu Chengcheng all day long, looking at the miserable world where this guy's life is worse than death now, he suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and even the martial arts realm was slightly improved.

Jiang Ningxin said that if such a scene can be seen a few more times, maybe by the time Nantang conducts the big competition selection next year, he will have to step into the star pole realm!

Fortunately, Ye Xuan, who was a plain woman, was a smart person who knew how to stop in moderation, although she had the upper hand, she didn't be complacent for too long, and immediately changed the topic and said, "Those are Qingqing's friends?"

"Yes, yes!" Without waiting for Chen Qingping to reply, Jiang Ning walked over and said with a smile: "We are all poor, oh, we are friends of Qingqing girl." ”。

A luan knife flew out and went straight to Jiang Ning's lower three roads.

"Jiang Si, you are looking for death!".

The knife came out up and down, and Jiang Ning defended it with a handful of small ashes.

The poor girl sneered: "When I competed, this girl only used half of her strength, Jiang Si, you are careful for me!"

Jiang Ning smiled and ticked the food indication to let the horse come over, and said with a melancholy face: "Don't worry, life is already so difficult, I won't make a move on you who is so poor." ”。

"Yan Zhe!" Chen Qingping put away his emotions and muttered in a low voice.

The cyan Dan Yuan was injected into her feet, the girl's speed suddenly doubled, the mother and son took off their hands, and a luan and a phoenix each drew a strange arc in the air, turning around and stabbing towards Jiang Ning, and the girl's figure had disappeared in place.

Jiang Ning smiled: "Interesting." ”。

It is not difficult to fight through the True Yuan Traction Spirit Weapon, and Jiang Ning can already do it when he is in the Blood Condensation Realm. But after the poor girl made a move, she came straight to herself, and she clearly didn't have the slightest intention to put it on the two short knives of a son and a mother.

"Flying birds throw into the forest," Jiang Ning smiled: "You are clearly a knife throwing technique used by mortals!"

The poor girl was amazed by Jiang Ning's vicious eyes, and even had some intimacy in her eyes, to this day, she couldn't find one of the 100,000 cultivators who were willing to return to the basics and study the kung fu of those mortals, Jiang Ning was able to name and name the names of the moves she used, which really made her a little happy to meet her bosom friend.

Although Kung Fu is a kung fu created by mortals, it has to be said that the practicality of this trick is particularly good.

Throwing two knives one after another, the two knives of the son and mother pulled each other, and when attacking Jiang Ning, it would have taken considerable energy and true yuan to guide.

But if the person who made the knife could control the trajectory of the flying knife in the air with just the strength of his body, then she could concentrate on attacking Jiang Ning from the front, as for the previous two knives, once they were attacked, they had nothing to do with her.

In this way, it is equivalent to having three people attacking Jiang Ning from three sides at the same time, and the chances of winning are naturally much greater.

When the poor girl's body was about to face Jiang Ning, a strange deflection flashed to the side, and at some point a knife that was almost exactly the same as Fang Cai's appeared in her palm, and a hint of banter flashed in her eyes.

"Rich people, what a luxury!" Jiang Ning looked envious.

The production of the Zimu knife is more complicated than the ordinary spirit knife process, not to mention the masterpiece of the 'Guanyin Master', the value is estimated to be more than the sum of the spiritual weapons that Jiang Ning got some time ago, and the two identical Zimu knives don't know how much yuan liquid they need to buy.

Looking at the little ash in his hand, he is not even a spiritual weapon, there is no spiritual weapon in the Yuandan realm, and he always suffers a loss when fighting with others.

Jiang Ning pulled the sword in his hand, and thirty lightsabers appeared around his body, which was the starting posture of 'Yangchun Baixue', and the whole person was like a hedgehog, with cold lightsabers facing out in all directions.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, Jiang Ning said: "Biduo must still be more than me!"

The sword field only rotated slightly, and easily bounced off the mother knife in the girl's hand, as well as a mother knife and two sub-knives in the air.

The poor girl didn't give up, the two pairs of knives threw out their hands, and two pairs of knives appeared in their left and right hands at the same time, drawing an arc in the air, each finding a different angle to attack Jiang Ning.

After the four knives were shot, a steady stream of knives appeared in the girl's hand, bringing a strong wind and throwing them towards Jiang Ning. Each knife is about the length of a finger, but Jiang Ning clearly knows that those knives are all spiritual weapons!

The lightsaber began to rotate continuously, and it couldn't stop for a moment, because the knife in the girl's hand was extremely tricky, as long as Jiang Ning's defense was a little gap, she would take advantage of it. Compared to the four Zimu Luan Feng Knives, Jiang Ning felt that these spirit weapon knives were more tricky.

After a round of shooting far away, those knives quickly flew back into Chen Qingping's hands, and the second round of attacks was connected, and there was no gap in the middle. Jiang Ning retreated after being suppressed for a while.

Chen Qingping, a poor girl, smiled proudly: "Who is more now?"

Jiang Ning repeatedly admitted defeat and said: "You are more, you are more, you are really many." ”。

The girl waved her hand proudly, and all the spiritual weapons were withdrawn from her body in an instant.

Chen Qingyao's brows furrowed, wealth should not be exposed, this stupid girl, there are many people, so many spiritual weapons appear on a person's body at the same time, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not arouse the covetousness of others. At the same time, he glanced at Jiang Ning with some gratitude, he may not have a way to deal with it, I am afraid that he just wants fewer people to see this scene.

Jiang Ning wiped the sweat from his forehead and said helplessly: "Life is really difficult!"