Chapter 170: The Secret of Longevity

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In a moment, Lu Wuchen, under the leadership of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, came to the first martial arts hall in Yangzhou-Shilong Dojo.

The gate is made of vermilion lacquer, and two hideous stone lions are placed on both sides of the gate, and two burly men with strong bodies stand in the doorway, looking at the crowd with indifferent eyes.

When Lu Wuchen appeared at the door with his two apprentices, the eyes of the two men naturally fell on Lu Wuchen's body, and he saw that Lu Wuchen was dressed in brocade, with a graceful demeanor, and he was dressed as a son of a family. ”

Lu Wuchen smiled faintly and said: "I have heard for a long time that the chief of Shilong Dao is the number one master in Yangzhou, and I have come to visit today, and I hope that the little brother will pass it on!" As soon as the words fell, with a flip of his wrist, a silver ingot appeared in Lu Wuchen's hand and was handed to the man vaguely.

Vaguely weighed the silver in his hand, feeling the full weight, the man's long sleeves hung down, and the silver in his hand disappeared without a trace, and then with a smile, he hurriedly saluted: "Childe, please follow me!" “

As soon as he turned his head, Lu Wuchen instructed Kou's two apprentices to wait in the teahouse not far away, and then followed the man into the dojo.

As soon as he stepped into the door, there was a sudden sound of "hum" in his ears, and when Lu Wuchen heard the reputation, he saw dozens of people practicing their own martial arts in the spacious courtyard, and the scene was not spectacular.

"Hehe, let the son see the smile, please come here."

Seeing that Lu Wuchen seemed to be looking at the crowd of people who were practicing martial arts. The man smiled slightly. A hint of triumph flashed across his face. After making a gesture of invitation to Lu Wuchen, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the courtyard.

Seeing the color that flashed on the man's face, Lu Wuchen showed a strange smile, if the man in front of him knew that he was here to play, I don't know if he would be as attentive as he is now.

Smiling slightly, Lu Wuchen didn't speak, followed behind the man slowly, and walked straight through the courtyard with his steps. After a while, I came to a two-story wooden house.

With small steps, the man walked quickly to the door of the wooden house, knocked on the door twice, and suddenly a middle-aged man's voice came from inside, and his tone was very majestic.

"What's the matter?"

Hearing this, the man replied respectfully: "Master, a son has come, and he said that he wants to visit you." ”

There was silence and silence inside the door. didn't answer for a long time, which made a bunch of cold sweat break out on the forehead of the man at the door. I don't know if I've done something wrong, I shouldn't have brought this boy to disturb the master.

Just when the cold sweat on the man's forehead was about to become a river, he only heard a "creak", and the wooden door suddenly opened automatically, which made him feel relieved in his heart, and his heart was finally relaxed.

"The distinguished guests are coming, and the stone dragon has never been far away, and he hopes to forgive his sins."

Hearing these seemingly polite and indifferent words, Lu Wuchen smiled slightly, didn't speak, and walked straight in.

The room was very simple, there was nothing else except for some simple necessities, and Shi Long was sitting upright at the moment, his eyes constantly looking at Lu Wuchen who walked in.

"Hehe......" Shi Long chuckled and said, "Childe's looks very strange, I don't know where he came from?" What did you do when you came to me this time? ”

Hearing this, Lu Wuchen smiled faintly and said, "A nobody, it's not worth the Taoist chief's concern, this time I came here just to borrow a book from the Taoist chief." ”

"Oh? I don't know what the book is? Shi Long asked suspiciously.

"The Recipe for Longevity!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the house suddenly became cold, as cold as winter!

Looking at Lu Wuchen coldly, Shi Long's gloom was extremely gloomy, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his half-squinted eyes, as if he wanted to kill Lu Wuchen, and Lu Wuchen was not at all in Shi Long's eyes, and sat in front of Shi Long by himself, looking like an old god.

After a while, Shi Long's face turned from gloomy to clear, and he laughed loudly: "Gongzi said that he laughed, the secret of immortality is the supreme treasure of Taoism, how could such a rare thing fall into the hands of poor Dao?" Presumably Childe was deceived by someone, right? ”

"Hehe......" Lu Wuchen smiled faintly, shook his head and said: "Dao Chief, don't say secret words in front of the Ming people, the secret that you have the secret of longevity has spread far and wide, and Nayu Culture is coming quickly, just to get the longevity recipe in your hand......"

At this point, Lu Wuchen stopped talking, he knew that Dao Shilong was a smart person, and he didn't need to talk too much to a smart person, just point to it.

Sure enough, the stone dragon's face changed dramatically in an instant, his eyes kept flashing, and when he reached the most sneered, he sneered: "I don't know what Gongzi means?" ”

"Give me the recipe for longevity, and I'll help you carry this trouble down."

Hearing this, the coldness on Shi Long's face increased by three points, and he said, "What if you refuse to give it?" ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Lu Wuchen smiled faintly: "Then you can only grab it!" As soon as the words fell, Lu Wuchen slapped out with a palm, and the fierce and domineering palm power seemed to have penetrated the void, and the airflow collapsed layer by layer, but the scattered energy was stirred by his palm power, and they all gathered in the past, making this palm even more masculine power.

The pupils shrank, and Shi Long punched out, the fist power was like a surging river, and it converged towards Lu Wuchen's palm layer by layer, and when the fists and palms intersected, there was a muffled sound, and the strength was scattered, like a storm transiting, and the nearby furniture, tables and chairs, the wind swept away the leaves and cracked, rolling in all directions, leaving only the stool where Shi Long and Lu Wuchen were sitting intact.

With a weird smile, Lu Wuchen's five fingers turned into claws, and he suddenly clasped Shi Long's fist, and a terrifying suction force suddenly rose out of thin air in the palm of his hand, directly inhaling Shi Long's internal force into his body.

"What kind of weird martial arts is this?"

Shi Long's complexion changed drastically, and he roared in a lost voice, wanting to struggle, but to no avail, he could only watch as his internal power flowed into the other party's body continuously.

After a while, Lu Wuchen waved his backhand, and the stone dragon fell to the ground like a gourd rolling on the ground, trembling all over, as if he had aged for twenty years in an instant.

The fingers were like the wind, and in an instant, several powerful forces hit the key points on the stone dragon's body, so that the stone dragon could no longer move his body for half a minute, and could only look at Lu Wuchen with resentment.

Walking in front of Shi Long, Lu Wuchen smiled faintly and said, "Dao Chief, why are you so troubled? After speaking, in Shi Long's resentful eyes, he began to search his whole body, and after a while, a book appeared in Lu Wuchen's hand.

Flipping it open slightly, he saw that there were seven humanoid figures in the book, none of which were facing each other, and were guided by various symbols such as red dots, arrows, etc., as if he was talking about a certain cultivation method, Lu Wuchen nodded suddenly, this is indeed the secret of longevity.

With a slight movement of his ears, Lu Wuchen's figure slashed, and he moved a few feet horizontally, and a touch of ice-blue knife qi grazed his shoulder, slashing at Shi Long's body, directly understanding his life.

Whoa!

The strength of the sword qi did not disappear, and it directly penetrated the body, drawing a long ravine on the ground, and a thin layer of ice condensed next to the ravine in an instant.

As soon as he turned around, Lu Wuchen found a middle-aged man about thirty years old, tall and thin, with long hands and feet, and an indifferent expression, standing at the door with a treasure knife in his hand.

Looking at the man at the door, Lu Wuchen asked lightly: "Yu Wenhua and?!" ”

Raising his eyebrows, Yu Wenhua said coldly: "Hand over the longevity formula, I can spare your life!" ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Lu Wuchen smiled and said, "What if I don't want to pay it?" ”

"Then there is, die!"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Wenhua stepped forward, the treasure knife in his hand danced rapidly, and ice blue sword qi shot out one after another, intertwining into a web of death between the vertical and horizontal, and the sky and the sea of stars rained towards Lu Wuchen as a hood.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Lu Wuchen's footsteps moved slightly, his palms flew up, his palms filled the air, and the fierce and domineering palm power roared away, colliding fiercely with the intertwined sword qi.

Thundered.

The wooden house collapsed, and the scattered sword shadow, the surging sword qi and palm power, were finally dissipated in the air, however, the huge sound alarmed all the people in the stone dragon dojo, and they ran over from a distance, looking at the wooden house that had become ruins with a frightened expression.

Swish! Swish!

The sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded, and two figures flew up from the ruins, their fists and feet constantly collided, and bursts of roars sounded, and the scattered energy was like a whirlwind, blowing the people watching the battle to the ground.

"Ha Lu Ha, Yu Wenhua, come and take me again!"

In the laughter, Lu Wuchen's iron palm pushed horizontally, and the palm momentum seemed to be about to cut off the river, and the fierce palm power was like a boundless sea, shooting towards Yu Culture and the torrent layer by layer.

Yu Wenhua only felt that he was like a flat boat on the sea, and his body was involuntarily swept up by the power of his palm, and his heart immediately froze, and his internal strength vomited, and there were wisps of ice crystals in the surrounding void, and a palm poked out, and an ice-blue palm appeared out of thin air, and slapped straight towards Lu Wuchen.

Rumble!

When the palms touched slightly, an earth-shattering sound burst out suddenly, and the energy dispersed in all directions, like a hurricane, directly causing the tiles and sawdust to scatter and fly, and the figures of Lu Wuchen and Yu Wenhua were also separated at the touch of a touch, and fell lightly at both ends.

After looking at each other for a while, Lu Wuchen's figure spread, and his body disappeared in place, but the laughter came very clearly: "Yu Wenhua, this battle is not fun!" If I have the opportunity in the future, I will compare again..."

Forcibly suppressing the fishy sweetness in his throat, Yu Wenhua said coldly: "Okay, if there is a chance, I will definitely be separated from you!" The drink gathered into a line, and disappeared in the night sky like an angry dragon.

With a flick of his robe, Yu Wenhua had a cold face, turned around and strode away, and said secretly in his heart: "Check, go back and thoroughly investigate who this person is!" ”

Seeing Yu Wenhua and striding away, none of the apprentices in the Shilong Dojo dared to step forward to stop them, but just looked blankly at the wooden house that had become ruins, their eyes full of helplessness...... (To be continued......)