"Huh"

The blood-red face of the ghost turned around in Shen Qiu's hand.

Then two fingers were clasped and fell in front of his eyes.

Shen Qiu sat in the messy courtyard and admired the ghost face in his hand.

This thing is so intricately made that it was originally thought to be made of wood.

But when he got it in his hand, he found that it was actually iron, and it was quite light, but it was very strong, and Shen Qiu used a hidden weapon dart to slash the surface, but there was not even a trace of scratch.

This thing, like the mask of the mountain ghost, should not have come from a mortal.

Come to think of it, a thousand years ago in this world, there were really immortals.

Since there is one in the Central Plains, there should be a similar inheritance on the Dongying side, and it is not surprising to make such a strange artwork.

But to have such a thing, the identity of the samurai in front of him is indeed worth considering.

"Wash it for me and scald it with boiling water overnight."

Shen Qiu threw the red ghost face to Xiao Tie, who took it in his hand, and looked at the hall of the mansion in front of him, which had been made a mess by these damn would-be robbers.

His eyes were full of guilt and nostalgia.

After all, this is where he grew up.

"Big brother, you can't spare them!"

Xiao Tie gritted his teeth and glared at the warrior who was bound by the ghost shadow needle in front of Shen Qiu, and he said to Shen Qiu:

"If we hadn't arrived in time, these wouldn't have dug up my master's grave. I just went to see it, and they've already started digging...

There is no forgiveness for disrespecting the dead and doing such evil things. ”

"Don't worry."

Shen Qiu patted Xiao Tie on the shoulder, he glanced at the warrior in front of him, and said:

"He's dead.

It's just that before I die, I have to ask him some more things, and you can listen to it too, maybe it has something to do with your teacher. ”

Xiao Tie nodded, then went to the hall to find some firewood, took a jar, lit a bonfire, threw the ghostly noodles into the jar, and kept boiling.

He knew that Shen Qiu was some... How so?

Cleanliness it.

Although in Shen Qiu's opinion, it was just a normal person's hygiene habits.

But in the eyes of people in this era, Shen Qiu seems to be a little "hypocritical", and Qingqing has complained about his senior brother at this point.

"Senior brother, Miss Xiuhe is still at the bottom of the mountain."

Xiao Tie took off his clothes and threw them into the wooden basin at hand, intending to wash them, he suddenly remembered something, and while changing his clothes, he said to Shen Qiu:

"Why don't I go down and bring her up?"

"No, you don't."

Shen Qiu took out a black artifact like a tuning fork from his sleeve, injected true qi, and flicked it on the tuning fork again, and in the high-speed vibration, a sharp sound came from the top of the mountain.

Under the mountain, in the snow, Xiuhe, who was sitting cross-legged under the tree, suddenly opened his eyes.

The usurper Gu in her mind heard the sound that had almost dissipated, so she manipulated Xiuhe's body and flew away in the direction where the sound sounded.

"The agency has its own way of recycling."

Shen Qiu turned the tuning fork up and down, and said to Xiao Tie:

"Otherwise, if you accidentally lose it, it's not a big loss?

As long as it is no more than a hundred miles away, it can remotely activate the Gu worms in Xiuhe's brain, which can be regarded as an 'anti-theft measure'. ”

"And what if it's more than a hundred miles?"

Xiao Tie asked again.

Shen Qiu turned the bottom of the tuning fork around and gave Xiao Tie a look.

At the bottom of the tuning fork, there was a small black magnetic needle that was constantly trembling, and he said:

"If you use this for more than 100 miles, you can barely locate the direction of Xiuhe, but if it is more than 200 miles or in a strong magnetic field area, it is useless.

Then it can only be a matter of luck, or admit the loss. ”

"This Mojia trick is really magical."

Xiao Tie sighed with emotion, returned the tuning fork to Shen Qiu, he glanced at the samurai who was paralyzed on the ground, and said:

"We still owe 20 good materials to Na Ai, this person in front of you..."

"He can't."

Shen Qiu shook his head regretfully and said:

"You don't have to think that the best materials are available everywhere, although the person in front of you is strong and strong, but he is still too far from the so-called best materials of Ai Dacha.

It is impossible to put together 20 pieces of organ materials in less than a few years. ”

"Hey, wake up!"

Shen Qiu squatted down and patted the warrior on the cheek.

The man looked a little frightening, with two stab wounds on his face, and after removing the armor, he was no longer as powerful.

Just a short, emaciated man.

And his hairstyle is also quite strange, with short hair on both sides, but there is not a single hair on the scalp in the center of his forehead, which is similar to Li Yijian's bald hairstyle at the beginning.

He also wore a small braid at the back of his head.

Frankly, it's ugly and funny.

The warrior was woken up by Shen Qiu, and when he opened his eyes, he began to struggle.

But the ghost shadow needle pierced into the acupuncture points in his body, making his hands and feet weak, and the wisp of true qi in his body was also restricted, just like a high paraplegia, he could only move his neck, and he didn't even have the strength to bite off his tongue.

"I ask, you answer."

Shen Qiu said to the warrior:

"Don't pretend that you don't understand the Central Plains dialect, it's not the first time I've met the Japanese people, I know that you upper-class people in Dongying can speak the Central Plains dialect!

Don't let yourself suffer too much. ”

Seeing that he was in a desperate situation and could not commit suicide, the samurai could only say in a dumb voice:

"As a samurai, I won't divulge secrets, so kill me!"

"You widows, are you so confident that you think you will be able to see death as if you were home?"

Shen Qiu sneered.

He stood up and said to Xiao Tie:

"I'll go and rest for a while, the three needles in his chest, every incense pluck, I want to see how powerful your bushido is!"

Shen Qiu got up and went to the hall.

Behind him, a cry of pain sounded like killing a pig.

It could be seen that the samurai was trying his best to suppress the pain, but in the end, he still couldn't hold back the heart-wrenching pain.

Shen Qiu didn't care either.

He held the sword jade in his hand in the hall, escaped into a dream, and continued to practice the sword drawing technique, and at the same time retrieved the dragon and tiger hundred battle tips in his memory, which he would teach to Xiao Tie in the next few days.

"Absolute exercises."

In the dream, Shen Qiu sighed helplessly and regretfully, and said:

"It's a pity I can't use it."

This dragon and tiger hundred battle tricks are the internal strength of the grievances, and it is the best in the rivers and lakes.

But Shen Qiu could only give up.

Because this dragon and tiger hundred battle trick is not the same path as other internal strength at all, and it does not have any complex knowledge such as internal strength and qi routes.

There is only one introductory mental method.

If you practice a wisp of dragon and tiger battle qi according to the mental method, you can be regarded as entering the door, and what you can cultivate in the future depends on your personal creation.

Its growth and enhancement can only be achieved through repeated battles.

The more battles you have, the more intense the battles become, and the faster the dragon and tiger's battle spirit grows.

Qiu Buping has been crisscrossing the land of Qilu for 14 years, killing all the way to the sky.

There are countless bandits and wickedness who have died in his hands, and with the treasure weapons of the soldiers such as the Hundred Birds and the Phoenix Spear, he can have that body of cultivation through the sky.

This dragon and tiger battle qi is of the same nature as ordinary true qi, and it can also be used as true qi.

But at the end of the day, it is not the true qi of a martial artist.

Rather, it is a more obscure, mystical energy.

It's like a kind of mental power projected from the inside to the outside, so it's very abstract, and if I have to use an analogy, it's equivalent to the "anger" of a berserker.

The most important point is that the Dragon and Tiger Battle Qi and the Ordinary True Qi cannot be cultivated at the same time.

You can only choose one of them.

If Shen Qiu wanted to learn this strange technique, it would be equivalent to thinning out the Xue Ji Mind Method, and even if he obtained a better Heart Method through Sword Jade in the future, he could no longer use it.

In the long run, this is a loss-making deal and will weaken Kendama's usefulness.

He has been immersed in the Xue Ji Mind Method for more than half a year, and with the penance in his dreams, the true qi in his body has become like a big river and lake, and there is a trace of the sea.

It would be a shame to abandon it at this point.

But Xiao Tie's kung fu is all in his physique and sword style.

This not high-grade Iron Heart Determination is only an auxiliary True Qi, and he is still young, and his Innate Qi is still very full, so it is not necessarily a bad thing to change to this Dragon and Tiger Battle Qi that is becoming more and more brave in battle.

"This is to borrow my hand to pass on your martial arts to your son, the lord of the village, you are really a good calculation."

Shen Qiu raised his head in his dream and looked at the phantom of revenge standing proudly in front of him, standing with a gun.

He said:

"Leave the Qi Feng Spear Technique to me, and the Dragon and Tiger Hundred Battle Tricks to Xiao Tie, is this the reason why you left the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear to me?"

In addition to the heart technique, there is also a set of extraordinary Qi Feng spear skills in the Hundred Bird Chaofeng Spear, but Shen Qiu is now focusing on sword techniques and fist palms.

I'll put that set of guns first.

As the saying goes, the knife and the moon stick are guns for a lifetime.

The martial art of spearmanship is really easy to learn and difficult to master, and it is extremely talent-oriented, and it is not a good time now.

Half an hour later, Xiuhe arrived at the top of the mountain,

The true qi in the body of this organ was also exhausted in the long-distance flight, so Shen Qiu replenished it for her, and by the way, fed the little chicks who were waiting to be fed.

After doing this, he walked slowly out of the hall.

The warrior was already tortured, and when he saw Shen Qiu coming out, he gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Kill me! Don't humiliate a samurai like that! ”

"You dig up people's graves, destroy people's homes, and have the face to call yourself a samurai?"

Shen Qiu sneered at each other and said:

"Don't you people think this is an evil deed? Could it be that all the Japanese people are born wolf-hearted and dog-lunged? I can't see it, can I? ”

Seeing that the warrior stopped talking, Shen Qiu stepped forward and said:

"If you want to die, answer me a few questions, and I'll send you on your way.

He said, "What have you come to this barren mountain to seek?"

Why do you have to dig up Master Xiaotie's grave? ”

"We're looking for someone."

The warrior said in a hoarse voice:

"Find someone named Folding Mountain."

"Folding the mountain?"

The name was a little strange, and Shen Qiu looked back at Xiao Tie, who nodded slightly.

That's his master's name.

"Why did you come all the way to Liaodong to find him?"

Shen Qiu asked:

"Could it be that you are not able to move the mountain?"

The samurai was reluctant to say it at first, wanting to keep it a secret.

Shen Qiu popped out a faint wisp of qi and hit the needle in his chest, and the needle pierced a little, causing the warrior to tremble and howl again.

"Don't think that you can bear or adapt to this pain, Japanese people."

Shen Qiu squatted down, grabbed the bun on the back of the warrior's head, and said to him in a solemn tone:

"This ghost shadow needle is a secret technique of the Demon Sect, which is dedicated to extorting confessions and torture.

You don't need to know what the Demon Cult is, you just need to know that the pain of this needle acts directly on the meridian acupuncture points, and every pain is added to the heart.

As long as your heart is still beating, the pain will not diminish in the slightest.

Do you know what's the best part? ”

Shen Qiu leaned forward and whispered in the ear of the warrior of the Japanese Kingdom:

"It doesn't die, but if you don't say it, be prepared to sink into misery. What we have is time for you to take it slowly! Say, "Who told you to come and find the mountain?" ”

"Shenji!"

The samurai was probably in too much pain, so he shouted in Japanese.

Shen Qiu's eyes suddenly tightened.

"Immortals?"

He stared into the eyes of the Japanese warrior, and he asked:

"You said the 'immortals' asked you to come here? Don't lie to me, there are no immortals in this world! ”

"Huh"

A strange smile appeared on the face of the warrior of the Wa Kingdom, he looked at Shen Qiu, and said:

"Horrorくなりましたか? あなたのような戦鬼も、仙人をhorrorがりますか?

(Scared?) Do war ghosts like you also fear immortals? ）”

“はははは... 教えてあげましょう。 仙人は本当にいます。 彼らは島の上に住んでいます。 彼らは行方不明の仲間を探しに来ます。

(Hahaha...) Let me tell you, the immortals are real, they live on the island of the Mist, and they have asked us to find the missing kind! ）”

The warrior stared at Shen Qiu and said to him in Japanese:

"山を切り崩す,彼も仙人たちの一員です,ただ、彼は中間を裏切った! 彼らはもうここを見ました。 彼と関係がある人は全部逃げられません。 君たちも死ぬ! あなた達は仙人の手の中で死ぬことができます!!

(Moving Mountain is also one of them, it's just that he betrayed them!) The immortal has seen this, and no one related to him can escape. You'll die too! You will die at the hands of the immortals! ）

私は修羅地獄であなた達を待っています。 あなたたちを呪います。 私と同じようにbitterしめられて死んでしまいます!

(I will be in the Shura Hell, waiting for you!) I will curse you, like me, to be tortured to death! ）”

The guy knew he was going to die, so he cursed before he died.

His voice was hoarse and elongated, like a crow quacking in the night, coupled with the usual middle two pronunciation of Japanese when he was excited.

For a while, Xiao Tie felt the gust of yin wind, and he shuddered.

He couldn't understand what the warrior and Brother Shen were saying, but he saw Shen Qiu get up with an indifferent face, wave his palm, and hit the head of the strange-haired warrior.

The blow made his brain burst and he fell to the ground and died.

Shen Qiu picked up the fallen knife on the edge of the ground and threw it to Xiuhe behind him, this knife is good, it should be regarded as upgrading Xiuhe's equipment.

"Big brother, what did he say?"

Xiao Tie asked.

Shen Qiu turned his head and looked at Xiao Tie seriously while wiping the blood on his hands.

He said:

"Xiao Tie, do you know what your master's origin is?"