Chapter 20: Qingtao Rides the Prototype and Contacts Again (2/2)
Lan Hongyi slashed the knife in his hand in silence, his muscles spurred, and the pure strength brute force drove the blade to break through the air, compressing the air flow to form two extremely sharp breaths, and then slashed heavily on the ground, forming a trace.
A person's 'sword qi' is naturally nothing to look at.
However, there were three hundred standard long knives neatly and uniformly exuding the knife qi, but there was a sense of oppression of its own, which made people a little breathless, Lan Hongyi took a deep breath, and slashed out again.
Looking at it from a distance, the sword light is rippling, like a flowing tide.
More than a month had passed, and after the initial leaps and bounds, everyone's cultivation speed had slowed down again.
In order to regain the feeling of making great strides, everyone secretly added material to their own practice.
And now, he has been able to cultivate to the point where he fell into a semi-comatose state, and then he was quickly stripped naked by those original mountain bandits, thrown into the medicine barrel, and after absorbing the medicinal power calmly, he drank it all with an expressionless face with the 'medicinal food' with the added ingredients.
Feeling the humiliating convulsions of his stomach, extracting the medicinal power little by little, and integrating it into the cultivation of internal strength, Lan Hongyi almost wanted to burst into tears.
It's grown......
Mo Xiaoqi breathed a sigh of relief, that day he was worried about being beaten and ran far away, but even if he had run far enough, he still heard the screams coming from him, which made people tremble.
Mo Xiaoqi looked at the rice porridge in the pot, and there was no idea in his heart that he wanted to taste it, that is, the owner of the village had the courage to eat it for one night, but his face was blue but he still devoured it, and there was nothing left.
On the contrary, it was the leftover potions that Qingtao rode with, and they all used it up these days, and when they used it for the first time, they were as uncomfortable as a knife cut, but it was better later.
Especially after the general gave them a book of martial arts cheats, when they soaked in medicine again, they just started to feel uncomfortable, but it would be very comfortable later, during this time, Mo Xiaoqi felt that he had grown a lot of meat.
And in the whole valley, there have been earth-shaking changes.
Huang Xiaoping, a carpenter who is always lazy and seems to be missing a few bones, has been like a different person since he got the axe.
Especially on that day, the young man named Wei Chi called Lao Huang over, sketched and wrote things on the ground for most of the hour, and then he left with a smile, but Lao Huang was like the whole person was stunned.
At first, he was stunned for a long time, and then shouted like a madman and took more than a dozen cottage people to tinker with things for more than half a month, in addition to wood, all kinds of materials were moved around, and Lao Huang was even more stupid, in a daze with a few pieces of straw paper every day.
Among them, there is a little girl who often goes to see, and when Mo Xiaoqi once passed by, he vaguely heard the gear of the mechanism, but he didn't know what it was.
Now, a month later, in addition to the house, there are several strange devices set up at the only entrance, and there are similar things on the rock walls everywhere, at least Mo Xiaoqi can't see the use of those things that look like buildings and mounds.
But he still clearly remembered that day after this thing was built, Qingtao rode back a black blind man and a big worm, and threw them directly, and then after a clicking sound, the two beasts were directly inserted into hedgehogs by a three-meter-long wooden hammer.
died a miserable death, and after he died, he was skinned and eaten meat.
Mo Xiaoqi estimated that he would not be able to forget that day for ten years, Lao Huang cried and screamed as if he was stupid, of course, the more important thing is that the tiger meat was so unpalatable, dry and woody, and had a sour taste.
But after all, this is a tiger, there is not a mouthful of broth left in the whole village, and I mustered up all my strength to swallow it again, almost choking to death, and patted my chest and said loudly that it was delicious, I had never eaten such a delicious thing in my life, and it was really tiger meat.
In this way, even if the account is settled that day, you can pat your chest and talk to the third master about them, and the bad guys will be majestic when they are on top.
Tiger meat, where have ordinary people eaten it?
This cow is enough to brag for most of his life.
Mo Xiaoqi thought about it and was a little distracted, until he heard the sound of the machine turning, and realized that the Qingtao rider who was supposed to be training with his life had already assembled.
In addition to wearing that set of armor, each person also had an extra waist bag on their body. Mo Xiaoqi vaguely heard them say that it was divided into three small sacs, one was wound medicine, one was an elixir that stimulated the recovery of internal strength, and the other was poison.
When Plain Qingtao rode out to hunt prey, or practiced with weights, he would not be fully armed like he was today, and even his waist bag was ready.
Mo Xiaoqi even saw that the old man, who was obviously a master, had a navy blue sword on his back, and he also followed aside, just by looking at his face, he knew that he was going to kill someone.
What happened?
Mo Xiaoqi subconsciously thought about whether this place had finally been discovered, and then his next reaction was to be a little worried, he was finally able to eat some full food, be able to practice martial arts, and use pills, this was a good thing that he never dreamed of in the past.
If it's gone......
Mo Xiaoqi grabbed the dark and heavy iron pot with one hand, and carried a large kitchen knife with a bone-chopping knife in his right hand, with a solemn expression.
Yu Chijie stood next to Wang Anfeng, with a flying eagle parked on his right forearm, untied the letter and handed it over, saying:
"When Lao Lu came back this time, he found a large number of traces of strange martial artists, but the number he found was more than one or two hundred, the strongest of which was the middle and third grade martial artists, most of them were just ordinary martial artists, and there were more ** grades."
"Probably came to us."
Wang Anfeng frowned and said:
"A martial artist of this level should not have the guts to surround us."
Yu Chijie shrugged his shoulders and wrote lightly:
"Naturally, they won't be willing, Lao Lu is now guarding next to one of the teams, there are only more than thirty people, and it can be seen from the clothes that it should be some small Jianghu sects, this time they are involved in it, and they know that they were forced."
"It's probably a lot of coercion, threats, or promises of benefits."
"On the other side is the idea of casting a net everywhere, and these warriors enter the mountains and rivers to search for where we are, whether we repel them or lead them elsewhere."
"Even killing them neatly has exposed certain traces."
"If there are more such things, our hiding place will be discovered, hey, it seems that after so much time, the news has finally spread, and everyone really wants to take a bite of our big fat meat."
The voice paused, and then replied:
"But...... Isn't that just right? ”
There was a strange look of excitement in Wei Chijie's eyes, and he pointed to Qingtao next to him, and said, "More than a month can be called a torture-like penance, and it's almost time to see blood." ”
"As for the plan on the other side, since you plan to use human lives to pile up, you can't avoid it, just be neat, and talk about it for as long as you can."
"An Feng, what kind of corpse powder can you get!"
The corners of Wang Anfeng's mouth twitched, looking at the excited young man next to him, he gave up giving Yu Chijie a solid foundation again, and his master didn't teach himself that kind of strange and crooked thing at all, but after saying it, Yu Chijie probably wouldn't listen, turned to look at Qingtaoqi, was silent, and said slowly:
"Be careful."
"Even in the mountains and forests, there should be at least a group of five people."
The three hundred Qingtao rode in unison, answered in a deep voice, and then turned around, and did not take the mount and entered the mountain forest in a hidden figure.
In the past month or so, Lao Lu has led them to walk in the mountains and forests more than ten times, and has taught the skills of the frontier scout army to these wild road warriors who were originally from gangs.
So three hundred people rushed into the forest, without a sound.
PS: Today's second update will be presented ............