After eating the roasted carp, Wu Liang patted his stomach, and galloped on his horse with satisfaction, and half an hour later, a group of horseback riders rushed towards him.

At a fixed look, the person riding a horse in front of him was a girl who seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old, beautiful and unparalleled, and looked a little heroic!

On the left of the girl is a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, on the right is two middle-aged Taoists, and behind him are three strong young men.

"The county lord has arrived, and you still don't want to get out of the way?" A middle-aged Taoist reprimanded.

Seeing that the other party did not avoid or speak, and dared to let himself get out of the way, Wu Liang's anger spread, and he used internal force to protect his body, did not dodge or dodge, and rushed up on horseback, wanting to collide with the other party to win or lose.

"Look for death!" The middle-aged Taoist was furious, lifted a deer-headed staff, and flew up from his horse, about to kill the man who refused to give way.

"Stop!" The girl hurriedly shouted.

"Humph!" Wu Liang snorted coldly, jumped up from his horse, and ran the Northern Spiritual Skill to greet him, listening to the conversations of several people, and seeing the costumes of several people, he already knew the identities of the seven people in front of him.

When he was in the air, before he could meet the enemy, he secretly said in his heart: "Sleepy came to send a pillow, the internal strength of the deer stick and the crane pen Weng is deep, and Ah Da Ah Er Ah San is not weak, just to help me break through to the early stage of the ground level!" ”

The palms struck each other, there was no earth-shattering sound, and the two people who were stuck in the air were connected together, and a full of internal force poured into Wu Liang's body endlessly. At the same time, the deer sticker, who noticed the loss of internal strength, panicked and screamed.

"Senior brother!" Hearing the screams of the senior brother, the crane pen Weng shouted, jumped up from the horse, flashed with light skills, and with a movement of his wrist, a crane pen clicked over.

Wu Liang turned around and grabbed the deer stick in front of the crane pen.

The crane pen Weng was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew the crane pen, reached out with his right hand, grabbed the deer sticker, and planned to pull it away, but the internal force was quickly lost, and he also screamed.

"Ah Da Ah two Ah San, you guys go up together!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Min hurriedly said.

"Yes, County Lord!" The three of them responded, rushed over quickly, and attacked one after another.

Wu Liang dragged the deer sticker and the crane pen Weng, stepped on the flowers and staggered steps, and in the blink of an eye, Ah Da Ah Er and Ah San were also sucked in, and the rolling internal force poured into his internal force endlessly.

"Master Ku!" Zhao Min, who had no other way, said again.

Fan Yao, who had incarnated as a bitter head, shook his head.

"This young man, we were wrong just now, I apologize to you here, can you let them go?" Zhao Min pleaded.

Wu Liang ignored it, at this time, he was busy dealing with the plundered internal force, how could he have time to reply, the feeling of swelling pain in the meridians in his body became more and more obvious, and he had to keep running the Northern Shen Gong!

"Young man......!" Seeing that the other party didn't say a word, Zhao Min chattered endlessly.

"Finally broke through, from now on, I am already a pre-prefecture-level martial artist!" In order to break through a great realm, Wu Liang's heart was overjoyed, the feeling of swelling and pain in the meridians disappeared without a trace, and the internal force that was originally surging became much smoother.

"My meridians have widened several times...... My current combat power is several times stronger than just now, and with my current ability, it is enough to sweep any ground-level martial artist, even if it is a ground-level consummation realm martial artist, it will not be my opponent! ”

One thought after another flashed in his mind, Wu Liang had a feeling of controlling the heavens and the earth, and now that his cultivation had reached the early stage of the prefecture level, if he used the Hundred Flowers Wrong Fist, the Hundred Flowers Wrong Step, the Mental Power Cone, etc., he had the confidence to crush any ground-level martial artist.

"Me, my martial arts?"

"You nullified my martial arts?"

"What kind of martial arts are you using?"

"Why? Why are you so vicious? ”

"I swear, I'll never die with you in this life!" Lu Zhu Ke, Crane Bi Weng, Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San said one after another.

"What?" Zhao Min exclaimed.

"Could it be that he used that...... The long-lost magic of the Northern Underworld? Fan Yao was secretly shocked.

"You're going to fight me to the death?" Wu Liang looked at Hebi Weng with disdain and asked.

"Humph!" He Bi Weng snorted coldly and tilted his head to the side.

"Then die!" As soon as Wu Liang's voice fell, he kicked the other party away.

"Senior brother!" The deerstick cried out in grief.

"There is no companion on the Huangquan Road, it doesn't seem to be easy to walk, I'll send you to accompany your junior brother!" After Wu Liang finished speaking, he lifted another kick, and the deer stick flew out more than ten meters, and before he landed, he vomited blood and died.

Zhao Min, who was quick-witted, didn't say anything cruel, and stood aside silently.

Fan Yao, who incarnated as Kutoutuo, was originally the right envoy of the Ming Sect, and his hatred with Yuan Ting was as deep as the sea, and he was secretly having fun at this time.

Ah Da Ah Er Ah San, seeing that the two elders of Xuan Ming, who were much taller than them, had died in the hands of the other party, how could they dare to talk nonsense?

Zhao Min was originally the county lord of the Yuan Court, and as a member of the Yanhuang clan, he should have been killed, but the other party appeared to stop the deer cane before, and he believed that he was a man who would repay his kindness, so Wu Liang decided to let the other party go.

"According to the records of that ancient book, the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu are both the Zhen Sect of the Xiaoyao Sect, this person just used it very much like the Northern Spiritual Skill, but the light skill is not like that Ling Bo Weibu!" Fan Yao was puzzled in his heart.

"You, you, you're the one who did the murder in Dadu?" Looking at the other party's unique short hair, Zhao Min reacted, stared at her beautiful eyes, and asked in surprise.

"So what? Isn't it? Wu Liang smiled, turned around and cast a hundred flowers and staggered away, his body was as fast as lightning, floating like a butterfly, and like black smoke, he said with an understanding: "Wandering the world, I am the only one!" ”

Running for more than ten kilometers and finding a no-man's mountain, he sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, running the Northern Spiritual Skill, silently refining the plundered internal force, and cultivating to reach the early stage of the prefecture level, the speed of the Northern Spiritual Skill increased by as much as three times.

Once the true qi of the Northern Darkness is running, the internal force of Tai Chi runs on its own, and under the cycle of Tai Chi, the internal force of the three nos also rotates, and time continues to pass, I don't know how long it took, Wu Liang stopped exercising, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar with endless energy.

"Woohoo......!"

The whistling sound was like a wolf and a tiger, and the momentum shook the heavens and the earth, and the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests were frightened and ran wildly into the distance.

Standing up, Wu Liang moved his body, made a mistake in his steps, stood in a three-body pose, gathered momentum in his fist, unfolded a horizontal punch, changed his fist moves, and smashed out with a split fist!

Wantonly wielded more than a dozen times Xingyi Five Elements Fist, he practiced the Five Birds Play, half an hour later, he stepped on the Hundred Flowers wrong step, his body was as fast as lightning, and he moved like a ghost to cast the Hundred Flowers Wrong Punch!

"There is no separation between fists and legs, Ouyang Feng can practice the Nine Yin True Sutra in reverse, if I use my legs to cast the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, use my hands to make Ling Bo micro steps, and when I fight against the enemy, I suddenly come to a two-handed walk and punch with both legs, I don't know what kind of effect it will have?"

"Ouyang Feng's reverse practice of the Nine Yin True Scripture, the power is not weaker than the Nine Yin True Scripture that is being practiced, now I will move a lot, and I will make a hundred wrong steps, a hundred flowers wrong punches, this idea is very worth trying, take the time to study the leg fist and hand step!"

Dispelling the chaotic thoughts in his heart, Wu Liang's body moved, and he practiced the Yi Jin Sutra several times, until his whole body was sore and unbearable, he sat cross-legged and silently practiced the Vajra Immortal Skill.