Sneaking all the way, carrying water and chopping wood every day during these days, Yang Yi has long remembered the road up and down the mountain.

This Wudang faction is worthy of being on par with the Shaolin faction, and in just a few hundred meters of road, Yang Yi can't remember how many patrolling disciples he encountered.

Once interrogated, Yang Yi used Senior Brother Jiang's explanation that there was something wrong with his affairs and that he needed to inform Senior Brother Jiang to get through safely.

Senior Brother Jiang is the surname of the dog, and Yang Yi doesn't know what it is called, but he just heard everyone shouting like this.

In the distance, Yang Yi could already see the two disciples on duty at the mountain gate, hiding in the corner and waiting for a while, and when the other disciple left to call for a change of class, Yang Yi knew that the opportunity had come.

The shift change was very fast, Yang Yi had to fight quickly, took out the iron rod for burning the fire from the waistband of his trousers, and sneaked up on the dozing dog from behind.

Although as a doctor, he has seen a lot of dead people since his internship, but this is the first time that he has been beaten in the back, and Yang Yi is inevitably a little nervous.

When he arrived, Yang Yi's feet had already stepped on the shadow of the dog, and he used all his strength to raise the iron rod in his hand and smash it towards the back of his head.

Yang Yi knew that the body of a martial artist was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and this stick could not kill this dog thing, but a concussion would still happen.

It's just that Yang Yi ignores that the perception of people who practice martial arts is very keen, even if the other party is just an ordinary disciple of the Wudang Sect, but Yang Yi is just an ordinary person now.

"Whew!"

Hearing the cry behind his head, Senior Brother Jiang, who was dozing off, subconsciously dodged sideways, but after all, he was just an ordinary disciple, and the iron rod did not hit the back of his head but landed on his shoulder.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Senior Brother Jiang only felt a huge pain in his left shoulder, flashed back, and looked at it when it was Yang Yi who attacked him.

"Trouble!" Yang Yi frowned, and ran down the mountain decisively, even regretting the beating in his heart, wouldn't it be safer to come back to seek revenge after he rose.

Just didn't run a few steps, Yang Yi felt an indescribable sharp pain from his chest, and when he looked down, the tip of the sword stained with his own blood showed more than three inches out of his chest!

This sword, Senior Brother Jiang, was originally going to pierce Yang Yi's heart, but the pain in his shoulder made the angle of the sword a little off.

And Yang Yi has the Chaos Blood Demon Stone at this time to replenish his vitality at all times, and there is no danger to his life, but the wound cannot be completely recovered if the sword is not pulled out, and the severe pain will not be eliminated.

"Nima!"

The unimaginable pain made Yang Yi couldn't help but burst out of his foul mouth, and at the same time, the ferocity was also stimulated, his blood-red eyes stared at Senior Brother Jiang, Yang Yi turned around and pounced, hugging Senior Brother Jiang who wanted to dodge tightly, and the tip of the sword that came out of his chest pierced his heart fiercely.

"Huh..."

"Uh... How could it be..."

Senior Brother Jiang, who felt that his consciousness was instantly blurred, fell to the ground with doubts in his head, why did this slave dare to sneak attack him, why did this slave be pierced by a long sword but jumped around like no one.

Originally, Senior Brother Jiang had a chance to dodge, but he was shocked by the scene of Yang Yi's chest constantly bleeding and jumping alive.

Pulling out the long sword that pierced the chest, the pain disappeared instantly, but Yang Yi was still a little trembling, mainly because when he finally wore the dog thing sugar gourd, the long sword moved back and forth in his body like cutting flesh a few times.

"I actually exploded the cheats!"

Yang Yi, who was about to run away quickly, found that after the dog lying on the ground was completely out of breath, a cheatbook with a golden light appeared next to him out of thin air!

Decisively picked up the cheats, but Yang Yi was stunned after seeing the name of the cheats.

"Ding! Found the skill cheat "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent" to exchange for ingots? ”

"No exchange!"

If there was no hint before the system consciousness disappeared, Yang Yi might have hesitated to learn by himself or redeem it, but now he decisively stuffed the space ring and ran away.

Not long after running, Yang Yi vaguely heard an exclamation at the end of the stairs, and when he reached the mountainside, he looked back again, and countless torches on the top of the mountain were swarming towards the bottom of the mountain.

Yang Yi was shocked in his heart, and his speed was a little faster, "You must not be caught!" ”

Yang Yi knew that if he was caught, there would only be two ends, either he would die, or he would die rather than die!

Running wildly all the way, from the mountain gate to the bottom of the mountain, from late night to sunrise, Yang Yi didn't know how far he had run, and he didn't dare to stop at all, anyway, with the Chaos Blood Demon Stone, he wouldn't feel tired at all.

After running like this, he ran from morning to night, Yang Yi didn't dare to take the main road, and now the place where he stopped is still a dense mountain forest.

Although he was not tired, Yang Yi was still ready to rest, mainly for "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon".

As soon as his mind moved, the skill cheats of "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent" fell into his hand.

"Since it's a skill cheat, there should be some unique way to learn it, right?" Yang Yi was curious.

"Ding! Do you want to learn the secret book "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon"? The system's emotionless mechanical voice sounded.

"Learn!" Yang Yi's eyes lit up, and he nodded decisively, it was really the same as he thought.

Visible to the naked eye, the golden light that originally wrapped the "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon" suddenly merged into a wisp, and it penetrated into the center of his eyebrows before Yang Yi reacted in time.

At the moment when the golden light penetrated into the center of his eyebrows, Yang Yi suddenly had a certain realization in his heart, everything about "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent" was like being tempered by a thousand tempers, and he was born with it, and his moves were like physical instincts!

Looking at the cheats of "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent" again, it has lost its golden light on the surface, and it seems to have become an ordinary cheats that need to be learned little by little.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

A sudden shout exploded from the dark forest, and Yang Yi, who got up, raised his palms crossed, and then slapped it on the waist-thick tree trunk in front of him.

When he raised his hands, Yang Yi felt that something in his body instantly gathered in the dantian, and then passed through the Dumai Diqiao to his palms.

"Bang!"

A wave of qi erupted, and the surrounding fallen leaves flew, and the waist-thick tree in front of Yang Yi shook violently, and the place where it was slapped with both palms burst open, and two bowl-sized holes appeared.

"Is that okay?" Yang Yi was stunned, he thought that he was just an ordinary person, he had no internal strength, no internal strength, and it was useless to learn the eighteen palms of the dragon.

But I don't know that this eighteen palms of dragon descending are external power palm techniques, and although they can maximize their power with internal force, their own physical strength is also very important.

As far as Yang Yi's body is weak, if it weren't for the backing of the Chaos Blood Demon Stone, this move would be repentant, even if his arms and bones continued, he would have to lose his strength and be unconscious.

"At the moment, I barely have some self-preservation ability, combined with the timeline I heard in Wudang Mountain, now Zhang Wuji is already cultivating Jiuyang Divine Skill, and he has been practicing for more than four years, and he will go out of the mountain in less than a year to meet Spider and Exterminator..."

"Recycle the cheats of "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent", Yang Yi said suddenly, as soon as the words fell, the cheats in his hand that had lost their luster disappeared instantly.

"Ding! The recovery is successful, and the 100 ingots have arrived! ”

"Only 100 ingots?" Yang Yi frowned slightly, this "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending" can be regarded as the most rigid and fierce top external skill palm technique in the entire martial arts world, how can it only be 100 ingots?

After the consciousness dissipated, the system would not answer Yang Yi's question, and in desperation, Yang Yi had to accept his fate, and this poor 100 ingots Yang Yi was ready to save first, and the good steel should be used on the blade.

After staying in the mountains all night, Yang Yi did not come down until it was hazy, and walked for about two hours in the direction of the rising sun, when a small village of dozens of families appeared in the distance.