Even if Putian Shaolin tried his best to cover the lid, the news of the Heavenly Demon Blood Hand continued to ferment in the rivers and lakes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the way to South Shaolin, Wang Dong, Bingbing, Red Cherry and Green Willow, the news has spread almost all over the Central Plains, detonating the entire martial arts.

No matter how the Shaolin monks rendered it, explaining that the Heavenly Demon Blood Hand was the most evil thing, and how many masters they killed, they still couldn't stop the covetous eyes of the greedy and ambitious.

If you get the secret of the Heavenly Demon Blood Hand, your martial arts will be able to advance by leaps and bounds overnight, and what is the risk?

What's more, everyone has a fluke mentality, others will be killed by the bloody hands of the heavenly demons, and they may not be able to become that exception.

According to the latest feedback from the information, even the Demon Sect, which was severely damaged by Tie Zhongtang decades ago, has a posture that is ready to move, as if it wants to get involved in the bloody hands of the Heavenly Demon and make a comeback.

On the post road leading to Putian, a horse-drawn carriage traveled slowly.

Bingbing lifted the curtains of the car, and a pair of black eyes like paint looked out, and from time to time along the way, you could see groups of warriors in strong armor who whipped and urged their horses, or lone rangers with swords and swords, galloping by.

Don't think about it, these people are all heading for South Shaolin.

Even Bingbing saw the monks of Songshan Shaolin, and he didn't know if they were going to get a piece of the pie or send a helping hand.

After watching it for a long time, Bingbing looked back at Wang Dong and said, "These people should all be going for the bloody hands of that Raushzi Heavenly Demon, is it really okay for us to be so unhurried?" ”

Wang Dong closed his eyes and said calmly: "No one can take away what should be mine, no matter whether it is morning or evening." ”

Wang Dong was really not in a hurry at this time, there were still several months before he regained his heyday, and he fought against the three abandoned immortals and demon gods, although he was severely injured, but the gains of this battle also need to be digested and sublimated.

He is now in a kind of mysterious and mysterious, indescribable wonderful realm, neither heavenly man, but also almost beyond heaven and man, but he has not reached the Tao, always like seeing flowers in the fog, separated by a layer of vague curtain.

Bingbing had already seen Wang Dong's unfathomable methods, and knew that the person in front of him was the kind of person who was recorded in the Immortals, the characters in legendary novels, and was almost first-class as a Divine Immortal Buddha.

Of course, she knew that no one was qualified to snatch things from him, and she was just idle and boring, deliberately looking for topics.

For Wang Dong, she is by no means lacking in curiosity.

There was a small table in the carriage, and there were several porcelain plates on the table, all of which contained some exquisite desserts, Bingbing took a red bean cake, took a small bite and ate it, and asked Wang Dong: "Aren't you hungry?" I've never seen you eat along the way. ”

It's been five days on the road!

Wang Dong opened his eyes, smiled, and actually stretched out his hand to take the wine jug and jade cup, and poured himself a drink.

Bingbing swallowed the pastry in one bite and said in surprise: "You can finally move?" ”

Wang Dong smiled: "It's just that your hands can move, not your whole body can move." ”

Turning back to the previous topic, Wang Dong continued: "It's not that they won't be hungry, it's just that they have persevered far longer than ordinary people, the so-called meat eaters are brave and fierce, grain eaters are wise and skillful, gas eaters are gods and longevity, and those who don't eat are immortal and godly." Martial arts cultivation has reached the point where I can, even if I don't sleep or eat for a year and a half, there will probably be no problem. ”

"A year and a half?!" Bingbing looked at him and said lightly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This is also the level that martial arts can reach?" Don't eat grains, suck wind and drink dew, when you reach this realm, you are no different from a fairy. ”

"He who does not eat does not die, but God! This is the real realm of immortals, the way of martial arts is endless, and I can only be regarded as an immortal now. Wang Dong said very emotionally, don't look at the fact that he has only been practicing martial arts for more than 13 years now, but his wonderful achievements in the past ten years can make people write for more than four years.

"That's amazing, too!" Bingbing shook his head and sighed lightly: "And with your ability, even if you say that you are an immortal, I'm afraid no one will doubt it, right?" Ay! Are there really immortals in this world? ”

"There are no immortals in this heaven and earth, it doesn't mean that there are no immortals in the outer world, of course, those true immortals are not much the same as what you understand."

Wang Dong looked at Bingbing and said, "The so-called 'Heavenly Demon Blood Hand' is an immortal hand!" ”

"Immortal Hand?!" Bingbing was speechless, and became more and more surprised, the hand of the immortal was actually called the 'Heavenly Demon Blood Hand'?

And all the people who got that hand were ominous, or they died sideways, or they died together, and in any case they were far from the ethereal image of the immortals in her mind.

The most important thing is, who has such great magical powers that he can cut off the hands of immortals?

Bingbing's eyes turned to Wang Dong, the light flickered, and his heart was faintly hot, and he had a terrible speculation.

"You guessed it right, that immortal hand was indeed cut off by me, so I paid the price." Wang Dong saw Bingbing's thoughts.

Bingbing's body shook, and his eyes lit up instantly, what kind of powerful means should it be to cut the hand of the immortal? If it weren't for the fact that she had seen Wang Dong's skills with her own eyes, I was afraid that she would think that she was listening to the book of heaven and telling a myth.

"Immortals, what kind of supernatural powers do they have? Moving mountains and reclamation? Or catch the stars and the moon? ”

Bingbing couldn't help but be curious.

Wang Dong smiled dumbly: "Catch the stars and take the moon? That's just a myth and a story, probably impossible, but if an immortal descends on this world, it will be enough to suppress and destroy hundreds of millions of living beings! ”

Bingbing was silent, maybe Wang Dong was just stating a fact, but she once again felt her own insignificance.

The time when he was pushed off the cliff by Xiaoyaohou, Bingbing really tasted the taste of despair, if he hadn't met Wang Dong at the bottom of the valley, what would the consequences be?

She couldn't imagine.

Bingbing clenched his fists, his slender fingers turned white, and looked at Wang Dong with hopeful eyes: "Teach me martial arts!" ”

"Yes!"

Wang Dong nodded.

The sound of the conversation between the two was not loud, but they did not deliberately hide it, the red cherry blossoms and green willows who were driving outside the carriage were silently listening to their ears, the blood hand of the heavenly demon was the hand of the immortal, and this immortal hand was cut off by Wang Dong, such amazing information shocked the two of them in horror and speechless.

Then when he heard that Wang Dong promised to teach Bingbing martial arts, the red cherry blossoms and green willows looked at each other, and they all saw the envy and bitterness in each other's eyes!

The reason why they surrendered to the king's feet, and even willingly regarded themselves as servants, in addition to not wanting to die, the most critical factor was that they saw the road ahead in the king's hands!

What the red cherry blossoms and green willows pursued all their lives is the legendary swordsmanship, using the sword to control the sword with qi and take the head of the person a hundred steps away.

This kind of swordsmanship is a myth for almost everyone, an ethereal legend, but the two of them know that this is not a legend, and this kind of swordsmanship does exist.

It's a pity that even if it exists, it is an untouchable flower in the mirror, the moon in the water.

Because in order to practice to the realm of controlling the sword with qi, it takes at least 150 years of hard work, and no one in the world can live to be 150 years old, and no one can use it wholeheartedly to practice the sword without eating, drinking, and sleeping for 150 years.

Red cherry blossoms and green willows have practiced swords for seventy-four years, and the real hard work has only been twenty or thirty years, and their swordsmanship has only reached the realm of controlling the line with qi and the sword with the line, even so, they are almost invincible in the world.

It wasn't until they met Wang Dong that they finally understood that controlling the sword with qi was not the highest level of swordsmanship, and there was a peak beyond the green mountains.