As the divine skill of the town faction of the free faction, how can it be compared with leisure? When it comes to the efficiency of absorbing and refining external internal forces, it is far more than the Outer Heaven Divine Skill that Ling Muyun had practiced before, and it only takes a little time to refine and absorb the absorbed internal forces.

This is still because Ling Muyun's original internal force was too shallow, or even almost none, and he suddenly absorbed so much internal force from the South China Sea Crocodile God, and it was a little difficult to digest. If it was a normal situation, these internal forces would have been completely refined and absorbed at the same time as they were absorbed.

The heart of the South China Sea Crocodile God suddenly sank downward, although with his efforts, the sealed acupoint had been loosened, and he could break away as long as he was given a few more breaths, but now that Ling Muyun had finished pranayama first, could he still give him a chance to continue to rush the acupoint? Could it be that he is a dignified crocodile god of the South China Sea, and he really wants to die in this barren mountain and wilderness today?

Ling Muyun looked at the South China Sea Crocodile God with great interest, and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart. Although he can't read minds, he can also guess the mind of the South China Sea Crocodile God, which is nothing more than a fear that he will kill him. However, the South China Sea Crocodile God was worried in vain, because Ling Muyun really didn't have the mind to clean up the South China Sea Crocodile God!

Speaking in detail, although the South China Sea crocodile god is ranked third among the four evildoers, known as the fierce god and evil, but it does not make people feel annoying, although he is arrogant and vicious, but he is arrogant and vicious, straightforward and cute, and is extremely trustworthy, especially pay attention to reputation, in the original history, in order to speak and count, not to be a "turtle son bastard", he would rather worship Duan Yu, whose martial arts are far inferior to his Duan Yu as a teacher, and although he is deeply ashamed of worshipping Duan Yu such a little white-faced master, he does not forget the etiquette of master and apprentice in his heart. Later, in Mantuo Villa, he was killed by Duan Yanqing in order to save Duan Yu.

Because of this, although the South China Sea Crocodile God was arrogant, Ling Muyun had no intention of killing him at all, and even had a good impression of him because of the influence of the original book, and looked up and down at this South China Sea Crocodile God, and saw that the South China Sea Crocodile God was carrying a burden behind his back, and it seemed to be filled with some sharp weapons.

With a move in his heart, Ling Muyun immediately walked behind the South China Sea Crocodile God, who only said that Ling Muyun wanted to take his life behind his back. couldn't help but secretly say: "My life is at stake!" "Close your eyes and die.

It's just that the killer move expected by the South China Sea Crocodile God did not fall. On the contrary, as soon as his back was loosened, the burden he was carrying on his back was relieved by Ling Muyun, and he was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but ask out loud: "Little white face." What exactly do you want to do? It's to kill or to give Lao Tzu a happy ......"

Before the words of the South China Sea Crocodile God fell. "Pap" and "Pap" two crisp sounds sounded in the forest. Two red and shiny palm prints were suddenly printed on the left and right cheeks of the South China Sea Crocodile God, and one face swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye. But it was Ling Muyun who turned around and slapped the South China Sea Crocodile God with the oil hand that had just grabbed the rabbit meat!

"Little white face, you can kill or chop whatever you want. Hugh wants to bully Lao Tzu like this! The South China Sea Crocodile God glared angrily and shouted.

"Bang" twice, Ling Muyun slapped the South China Sea Crocodile God twice with his backhand, and then wiped the remaining oil stains in his hand on the collar of the South China Sea Crocodile God, and said lightly: "Yue Laosan, whose Lao Tzu are you?" If your mouth is so unclean again, master, I will knock out your teeth one by one, cut off your tongue and feed it to the dog, do you want to try it? ”

The face of the South China Sea Crocodile God changed slightly, and he immediately closed his mouth. Although he is reckless and straightforward, he is not a fool, the truth that a good man does not suffer the loss in front of him still understands, although Ling Muyun called him Yue Laosan made him extremely dissatisfied, but the current situation is stronger than people, he can only pinch his nose and admit it, otherwise if he really asks Ling Muyun to knock out his teeth and cut off his tongue, it is better to kill him directly!

"Yes, that's good." Ling Muyun patted the red and swollen cheeks of the South China Sea Crocodile God and said.

The South China Sea Crocodile God's face turned red, and a pair of eyes were almost on fire, thinking that he had always been respected and respected in the South China Sea, how could he have suffered such an insult? The steel teeth in the mouth were bitten and "jumped", but the acupoint was sealed, and the life was manipulated, even if there was great resentment, I had to endure it, otherwise I would lose my life, and if I was humiliated by the other party before I died, it would be extremely miserable!

Ling Muyun opened the burden he had taken from the back of the South China Sea Crocodile God, and saw that there were two strange-shaped blades wrapped in it, one was a pair of strange-shaped scissors with a short handle and a long mouth, the cut was full of serrated teeth, like the mouth of a crocodile, and the other was a serrated soft whip, in the shape of a crocodile's tail.

Ling Muyun glanced at the two blades in his hand, and knew that this should be the Qimen Blade Crocodile Mouth Scissor and Crocodile Tail Whip that the South China Sea Crocodile God had newly practiced in recent years. After taking a closer look, Ling Muyun found that the two blades of the South China Sea Crocodile God were quite unusual, the serrations on the crocodile mouth scissors and the crocodile tail whip were actually made of deep sea cold iron, which was the material of the divine weapon, not to mention that cutting gold and jade and cutting iron like mud were almost rare, if they were really hit all of a sudden, even the copper skin and iron bones might not be able to withstand it!

Seeing Ling Muyun inspecting his blades, the face of the South China Sea Crocodile God couldn't help but show a hint of nervousness, you must know that these two blades were made by him at a great cost, not to mention anything else, just the deep sea cold iron that was made into jagged teeth, which he had collected with great effort and energy, and found skilled craftsmen to supplement it with other materials, so as to create this set of crocodile clippers and crocodile tail whips.

After obtaining these two blades, he spent several years creating a set of cutting and whipping methods to match. After training the crocodile mouth scissors and crocodile tail whip, his strength has improved a lot, and he originally hoped that this two blades would be used as a killer weapon to snatch the title of the second most wicked person in the world from Ye Erniang's hands, if he was taken by Ling Muyun, then his hard work in the past few years would be in vain!

The South China Sea Crocodile God patronized his crocodile mouth scissors and crocodile tail whip, but forgot that at this time, even his own life and death were in the hands of others, and even his life might not be able to be saved.

In fact, the South China Sea Crocodile God's worries were not necessary at all, although his crocodile mouth scissors and crocodile tail whip were good, but Ling Muyun was a sword, even if these two strange-shaped blades were in his hands, they were useless, how could he snatch them?

After looking at it for a while. Ling Muyun casually threw the crocodile clippers and crocodile tail whip at the feet of the South China Sea Crocodile God, and then stopped looking at the South China Sea Crocodile God, walked to the side by himself, pulled out the long sword nailed to the tree trunk, sat down against the tree, and ripped off a piece of rabbit meat and ate it.

The South China Sea crocodile god couldn't help but be stunned while breathing a sigh of relief, what does this mean? Is it just about him?

"Hey, little white face, what are you going to do with the old ...... I? ”

The South China Sea Crocodile God couldn't help but have doubts in his heart and asked out loud. Finally he remembered. At the last moment, he swallowed back the one behind the word "Lao Tzu", and changed his name in time, otherwise he was afraid that he would have to suffer again.

Hearing this, Ling Muyun raised his head and glanced at the South China Sea Crocodile God. Smile slightly. "How." Yue Laosan, do you think that you are not afraid of death, so you are anxious to be reincarnated? ”

"Let it go...... That's what. Who is not afraid of death? I'm naturally scared, but it's even more uncomfortable to hang like this, whether it's dead or alive, you give a happy word. ”

"I won't ask for your life, kill people for a bite to eat? Master, I can't afford to lose that person! But if you want to die, you can kill yourself later, and I will never stop you. ”

Ling Muyun glanced at the South China Sea Crocodile God, then lowered his head again, and continued to fight with the rabbit meat in his hand, as if he was no longer interested in the South China Sea Crocodile God.

While breathing a sigh of relief, the South China Sea Crocodile God also sincerely gave birth to a sense of grievance. It stands to reason that Ling Muyun is willing to spare his life, he should be happy, but Ling Muyun's attitude makes him feel depressed. He is one of the four evil people in the world in the South China Sea crocodile god, no matter where he goes, he is an existence that people dare not despise, if not in awe, at least he is hateful, and he can't wait to kill him quickly. But when he came to Ling Muyun, he seemed to treat him as nothing, how could he be relieved?

Depressed, the South China Sea Crocodile God simply closed his eyes and continued to rush to the acupoint. He concentrated on rushing the acupoint, and the acupoint that had been loosened became more and more unbearable to impact, and after only three or two strokes, he rushed the acupoint away.

As soon as the acupuncture point was solved, the South China Sea Crocodile God immediately stretched out his hand and copied the two blades of the crocodile mouth scissors and the crocodile tail whip on the ground in front of him, and his body jumped up, squinting at Ling Muyun with a pair of bean eyes, with a very strange expression on his face, surprised, afraid, angry, and frustrated.

Ling Muyun twitched his eyelids: "What, are you still unconvinced and want to fight, or what?" ”

"Convincing, old ...... Well, I can't beat you, but I want to know, what kind of evil method did you use when you fought with me before, is it the Dafa of the old monster of the stars? ”

Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of the stars, is notorious in the rivers and lakes, and is despised by the people in the rivers and lakes, but his Dafa is famous for his transformation, and the people in the rivers and lakes all hate and fear it, and regard it as an evil demon and a beast, and they do not want or dare to have anything to do with it. Therefore, after Ling Muyun absorbed the power, the first thing that came to mind of the South China Sea Crocodile God was Ding Chunqiu's Dafa of Transformation Gong!

Ling Muyun shook his head and said disdainfully: "What is the Dafa of Transformation Gong, it is just an inferior means of poisoning people, how can it be compared to my divine skill?" ”

"Then what's the name of your magic skill? What's your name? The crocodile god of the South China Sea reluctantly asked again.

"Why are you asking this, don't you still want revenge?" Ling Muyun said impatiently.

The South China Sea crocodile god said: "I was planted under your hands in a daze, but I don't even know your name and what martial arts you use, isn't it a great shame?" Naturally, I want to ask and find out who my second brother is planted in! In the future, if you have practiced martial arts at a high level, you will naturally come back to you to get this field back. ”

Ling Muyun was angry and laughed, this South China Sea crocodile god really lacked roots in his head, he dared to say that he wanted to retaliate so blatantly just after he was spared, wasn't he afraid that he would change his mind and kill him in order to avoid future troubles?

At the moment, he didn't bother to entangle with this hun man, and waved his hand towards the South China Sea Crocodile God and said: "Yue Laosan, listen well, young master, my name is Ling Muyun, as for the magic skills I use, it is a secret that is not passed on by this sect, except for the disciples of this sect, others do not want to know." Well, I've told you all I can, and you're going to fuck off! ”

"Ling Muyun? Okay, I remembered, and when I finish practicing kung fu, I'll come back to you! ”

The South China Sea crocodile nodded matter-of-factly, jumped up at the moment, swept into the forest with a long roar, shook three times and shook twice, and disappeared in the mountains and forests in a moment.

Seeing that the figure of the South China Sea Crocodile God had disappeared into the forest, Ling Muyun shook his head. Bow your head and continue to eat his roast. For him, the fight with the South China Sea Crocodile God is just a little spice, and it is not worth his constant concern.

……

When night fell, in the middle of the moon and sky, a figure was elegantly on the mountain road, as if it was the wind, it was Ling Muyun.

It turned out that after letting go of the South China Sea Crocodile God during the day, Ling Muyun remembered that he was still lost, and he shouldn't have let the South China Sea Crocodile God go so easily. At the very least, let him lead the way.

But then again. As far as he knew, the South China Sea Crocodile God came to Dali this time after receiving the summons of Duan Yanqing, and it may be the first time to come to this Wuliang Mountain, and the road is not necessarily much more familiar than him. Letting him lead the way doesn't necessarily mean finding a way out.

In desperation. Ling Muyun had no choice but to continue to look for a way. Fortunately, Wuliang Mountain is not a huge and long mountain range after all, and the boundary with a radius of only more than 100 miles cannot really trap Ling Muyun completely. After spending most of the day. Finally, Ling Muyun found the mountain road near Wuliang Mountain where the mountain people and the disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect traveled back and forth.

Finding the way, he no longer turned around like a headless fly, and he was much faster when he got up to the road, and it only took less than half an hour to come to the bottom of the main peak of the Wuliang Mountain where the Sword Lake Palace of the Boundless Sword Sect was located. However, because he had been delayed too much time when he got lost before, it was already nightfall when he arrived here, and now he only hoped that he hadn't come too late, and Duan Yu hadn't left the Boundless Mountain Sword Lake Palace yet.

As soon as he came to the bottom of the mountain, Ling Muyun saw lines of green smoke rising from the mountainside, with more than ten bushes in total, but he didn't know what he was doing.

Ling Muyun's heart moved, and as soon as his body moved, he walked towards the largest one of the smoke columns.

Before he could get closer, he saw a few people with medicine sacs hanging on their shoulders and sharp blades standing on the periphery to guard, Ling Muyun was about to bow down, far beyond the few people on guard, exerting a closed aura of spiritual force field, and quietly dived towards the green smoke in the middle.

Turning into a mountain col in a moment, Ling Muyun quietly sneaked closer, only to see dozens of people sitting among a large pile of rocks. A dozen of them were lying down or lying there, groaning in pain, and a thin old man with a goatee under his chin sat on a high rock, standing above the others, apparently of the highest position among them.

It's just that the old man's situation at this time is obviously not very good, his right arm is broken at the wrist, wrapped in gauze, and there are faint traces of red blood, obviously not long after wrapping, his face is gray, and he is holding a wild ginseng in his mouth, and he is meditating on his knees and closing his eyes. There were a few people waiting beside the old man, all holding some medicines such as ginseng and ganoderma lucidum in their hands, looking at the meditating old man with a worried face.

In the midst of the rubble was a cauldron of which several men were boiling their own poison, from which the pillar of smoke he had seen had come out.

At the edge of the crowd, beside a rock, there was a delicate girl in a blue dress who was tied with her backhand, and beside the girl stood two large men with sharp blades, apparently guarding her to prevent her from escaping.

Seeing this scene, Ling Muyun suddenly understood in his heart, it seemed that Duan Yu and they had already clashed with the people of the Shennong Gang, the delicate girl who was tied up and guarded by the backlash should be Zhong Ling, and those who were lying down and moaning should be the Shennong Gang members who were bitten by Zhong Ling's pet lightning mink, and the old man with a goatee who was forced to use his skills and poison thought to be Sikong Xuan, the gang leader of the Shennong Gang.

At this moment, a cloud drifted by on the horizon, just obscuring the moon, and the sky and the earth suddenly darkened. Ling Muyun's body moved, his spiritual power was urging, he walked against the wind, and lightly bullied into a place of several feet, and sneaked to the side of the pile of rocks unconsciously.

At this time, the clouds on the horizon floated by, and the moonlight fell again, Ling Muyun hurriedly crouched in the shadow behind a mountain rock at the edge of the pile of rocks and did not move, his spiritual power spread, and all his breath was enclosed in a small space of several feet around him, and the nearest Shennong gang was no longer enough, but the other party was unaware.

At this time, he heard the two Shennong gang members talking in a low voice, because they were very close to each other and were already within the range of his spiritual force field, so although the other party deliberately lowered his voice, he was still heard clearly by Ling Muyun.

I heard one of the gang members ask in a low voice, "Brother Li, what you said that ghost girl said is true or false?" Can her father really cure the poison of the ghost marten among them? ”

In addition, the gang surnamed Li said: "I guess that ghost girl shouldn't be telling a lie, after all, since this ghost marten is raised by her, it is impossible that she doesn't even have an antidote at home!" Besides, she herself is now in the hands of our Shennong Gang, if she can't cure the poisonous injuries of the gang leader if she can't cure them, then won't she herself be just as desperate? ”

The group that spoke before asked again: "Even if what this ghost girl said is true, can that little white face invite this ghost girl's father?" Don't let him do anything when the time comes, then our helper and those poisoned brothers will be miserable. ”

"This shouldn't be, that kid also ate the broken intestines of our master, if there is no antidote within seven days, he will die of liver and intestines, even for the sake of his own life, he has to find a way to invite people!"

"I always feel that little white face doesn't seem to be very reliable, you think, he doesn't know any martial arts himself, so he dares to come to the door to take care of the affairs of our Shennong Gang and the Infinite Sword Sect, isn't this self-inflicted? In case he loses time on this road, if he lacks a string and gets into any trouble and loses time, the gang leader will ......"

"It's about his own life, shouldn't it?"

The Shennong Gang surnamed Li shook his head, but his tone was not very sure, and he obviously did not have much confidence in Duan Yu. (To be continued......)