As soon as he appeared, in the entire Qingfeng Village, it was as if the silence button was suddenly pressed by the invisible palm, and it instantly became silent.

Countless village minions, with awe, worship, and hot eyes, looked at this man who held up the sky of Qingfeng Village.

"Gather the blood riders and set off immediately, I want to wash Taibai County in blood. ”

Wu Biao's voice was low and hoarse, just like his mood at this moment, like a blood cloud condensed in the sky, brewing a terrible storm of thunder and lightning.

"The owner of the village, if you travel at night, you will lose horsepower...... "A bloody horse leader was stunned, and subconsciously suggested: "It's better to wait until tomorrow morning, it only takes two hours, and you can rush to Taibai County......"

Shout!

A blood-colored sword flashed.

The head of this blood rider leader, who was usually valued by Wu Biao, flew out into the sky.

Wu Biao slowly withdrew the horse battle giant knife in his hand.

Everyone was silent.

The second master on one side is a strategist-like character, a middle-aged man with a clear appearance, who is said to have been a frustrated showman, and when he saw this situation, he hurriedly shouted: "The order of the owner of the village, haven't you heard it yet?" Go and prepare, the owner of the village doesn't want to say it a second time...... After the blood cavalry set off, the sixth brother, you prepare the infantry team, and the people who can fight in Qingfeng Village all set off and rush to Taibai County as fast as possible, when the time comes, the owner of the village should have captured the county seat, and you can indulge in looting and killing in the county seat, and do whatever you want......"

When he said this, all the minions became excited.

Although Qingfeng Village is good, after all, it is a bitter cold place, where can it compare to the richness in Taibai County, as long as you think of the beautiful women and young women in Taibai County, the endless gold, silver and jewelry, and the endless food, wine and meat, every minion feels that the blood of the beast is boiling.

Soon, the Blood Riders were assembled.

Wu Biao turned over and straddled his mount [Jiuding Chrysanthemum Leopard], his face was cold, and said: "I remember everything, attack Taibai County, no chickens and dogs will be left, whether it is an old man or a child, all of them will be killed for me, I want them, for my son to cultivate, among you, if anyone dares to be soft-hearted and spare a person, no, even if it is to let go of a dog, I will let him understand how painful it is to live in this world." ”

All the minions of the village answered loudly.

Things gather by like, people are divided by groups, they are all outlaws, killing people and setting fires are all evil, and there is no soft-hearted saying at all.

"Big brother, what to do with that broken water flow?" asked the third master on the side.

"Cut off the water flow, and that Li Mu ......" Wu Biao snorted coldly.

The corners of his mouth drew a cruel arc, and he didn't say anything more, but everyone could hear that in his words, there was a terrible tide of demons coming from the depths of hell.

The sound of horses' hooves roared.

The Four Hundred Blood Riders rushed into the moonlit mountains like the surging evil blood in the dark night.

......

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Han fork crossing.

The moonlight shines like water on the mountains.

Time passes quietly when the double menstrual days are in full swing.

Li Mu was like a rock, his limbs and body were motionless.

He was cultivating [Innate Gong].

The immortal exercises taught by this old god stick, Li Mu has been practicing diligently every day in the past.

The moonlight was like a silver glow, sprinkled on Li Mu's body.

If you look closely, Li Mu's body is like a thousand years of rocks from the dead branches of an old tree, almost breathless, only the chest has a slight undulation, when he breathes, his mouth and nose absorb the aura between heaven and earth, and the air flow forms an invisible vortex around him, when he inhales, the surrounding leaves and grass tilt slightly towards him, and when he exhales, it falls in the opposite direction.

Even the moonlight seems to be more fond of sprinkling towards Li Mu.

The surface of his body is condensed with a faint layer of moonlight, and his body seems to be glowing automatically.

And every time he breathes, Li Mu can clearly feel that the inhaled clear air is like a warm current, swimming among the eight veins of his strange meridians and the hundreds of bones of his limbs, like a murmuring stream flowing through the sand, scouring the soil layer and blocking the sediment, and after about a week of operation, the warmth of this clear air gradually dissipated, became cold, like a low tide, retreated, with impurities, turned into turbidity, and exhaled from the mouth and nose.

Inhale and exhale, and the cycle repeats.

Clear the qi in, cleanse the body, carry impurities, and turn into turbidity and come out.

The acquired body, in such a breath and breath, is constantly improving and developing.

This feeling is exactly the same as the feeling of internal qi running for Zhou Tian described in the various martial arts secrets for cultivating internal qi on this planet, but the problem is that it will only appear when Li Mu cultivates [Innate Gong], not like the martial artists on this planet, after every cultivation, he can leave his internal qi in his body and turn it into the power of his own body, and after Li Mu finishes cultivating [Innate Gong], this heat flow will completely dissipate and will not stay in his body at all.

That's the crux of the matter.

According to the old god stick, the [Innate Skill] is divided into twelve layers, each layer has a different wonderful use, and has a similar meaning to the [True Martial Fist], but compared to the [True Martial Fist], the cultivation speed of the [Innate Skill] is a little slower, so Li Mu has not yet reached the first level to perfection.

[Innate Strength] and [True Martial Arts] are more like the difference between internal and external strength.

Li Mu couldn't be sure if the situation of being unable to hold his internal qi would change after the first layer of the Great Perfection.

But even so, the transformation of Li Mu's body by [Innate Gong], as well as the gains it brought to Li Mu in other aspects, was already extremely terrifying, and it was not inferior to [True Martial Fist]. He could clearly feel that he was getting stronger every minute and every second.

In the blink of an eye, another hour passed.

Li Mu's mental and physical state have reached a peak.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he opened his eyes.

Deep in the mountains of the road southwest of the Han fork, a large black bird suddenly startled, flapping its wings and fleeing in all directions, in the silence of the night, it was extremely piercing and conspicuous.

Here it comes.

Li Mu's hearing was amazing, and he could vaguely hear the sound of horses' hooves coming from the depths of the mountain road like thunder.

"It's an hour earlier than the time calculated by the little scholar Qingfeng. ”

He slowly unburdened his back and took out the silver bow that had been painted black.

Under the moonlight, the ink absorbs the brilliance, and the silver bow does not reflect light, so it will not be detected for this reason.

The wolf's tooth arrow shaft made of stainless steel is also painted with black paint, and the position of the arrow feathers has been removed from the previous real feathers, and replaced by triangular steel wings, which are Li Mu's special craftsmen to build and restructure according to some hot weapons on the earth.

But Li Mu is not an ordinary person, and the silver bow is not an ordinary bow.

He placed twenty wolf's tooth arrows in front of him, took out one, put it on the bowstring, and did not hurry to open the bow, but continued to look at the mountain path below.

The moonlight was hazy, and in the distance, the sound of horses' hooves became clearer.

The location of Li Mu's stone peak is about a hundred meters away from the Han Cha crossing, even if he is condescending, even if a martial artist with a suitable artistic conception is lucky in the meridians of his eyes, it is difficult to see clearly under the moonlight.

But because of Li Mu's [innate skill] transformation of the perception of his five senses, his eyes are like high-powered telescopes, as his pupils expand and contract, as if he is automatically adjusting the focus, after a short period of adaptation, soon on the mountain road hundreds of meters away, everything is clear in his eyes.

On the mountain road, four hundred blood riders rolled in as if they were evil blood.

Everywhere he passed, the dust was flying, startling countless tired birds.

"No wonder ......" Li Mu nodded thoughtfully when he saw this scene.

The people and horses of Qingfeng Village came to the Han Cha Road earlier than the time that the little scholar Qingfeng expected, it turned out that the other party was crazy at the expense of horsepower, in this kind of moonlit mountain road, the war horse in the wild gallop is easy to stumble, once it is not well controlled, it is a 'traffic accident', damaging the horses and knights, it seems that [one knife to break the soul] Wu Biao is more crazy than the little scholar imagined.

The blood rode in torrents, surging.

"That should be [One Knife Soul Breaking] Wu Biao. Li Mu's gaze fell on the tower-like blood knife giant at the front, even if he was hundreds of meters away, the moment he saw this person's face, he still felt a kind of pressure.

To describe it in the words of martial arts novels on Earth, it is to feel a terrible qi traction, like a magnetic field.

What surprised Li Mu even more was that the mount under Wu Biao's crotch was not a war horse, but a heterogeneous leopard that was larger and more ferocious than a war horse.

This leopard is weird to the second-level store, there are orange spots on the black fur like chrysanthemums open, two meters high, three or four meters long, vigorous to the extreme, wearing simple beast armor, carrying a strong man like Wu Biao, plus a two-meter-long blood-colored giant blade, still shuttling like flying, faster and more agile than the elite war horse of the blood horse.

"Cool, if you come over and ride such a prehistoric giant leopard back to Earth, you can pretend to be a big force. ”

Li Mu's eyes lit up.

He never thought that in this world, there are still people who regard this kind of leopard as a mount, it is like opening the door to a new world in Li Mu's mind, since he can ride a leopard, is it a mutated lion, lizard, dragon or something, can be domesticated into a mount?

He got excited.

As soon as I got excited, I forgot to be afraid.

Li Mu calculated the distance, raised his arm, drew his bow, took a deep breath, and the first wolf tooth arrow was aimed at the man riding a chrysanthemum leopard at the front of the blood riding team.

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I was discharged from the hospital today and didn't come back at noon, so the update was a little late, forgive me