The groom was driving when he suddenly felt a jolt in his body, as if a strong wind was howling. At the same time, he felt that the whole person was fluttering lightly in the car.

In the snap of a finger, the rut and the horse's hooves left the ground, completely turning into a speeding car. The horse let out a frightened neighing sound for a moment, and was restrained by the old coachman.

In the driver's perception, it was as if countless invisible arms were dragging the carriage forward. After a while, he glanced at the carriage behind him with trepidation, guessing that it might be the son's doing.

Yes, the moment his comprehension was injected into that secret book, Ji Que felt the mystery of the so-called seven-point return to vitality.

Seven points refer to seven different martial arts, which originally restrained each other, because they were integrated into one, and they showed a direction of mutual growth, flowing endlessly.

Among them, he saw the incomparably strong fist technique, the palm technique of opening and closing, and the hammer technique of opening mountains and splitting the ground...... The seven kinds of martial arts are integrated into one, and in an instant, there seems to be a god and Buddha with seven arms born from the carriage, dragging the carriage in the air.

Similarly, Ji Que could feel the magic of the seven martial arts when attacking together. With a bang, one of the transparent arms threw a punch, the air distorted and deformed, and then another arm smashed a hammer.

There was a bang, and the driver felt only a thunderous sound, and a huge hole appeared in the mountain forest below, and the rubble was splashed like rain.

Yes, there are many combinations of the seven martial arts, and the most direct effect of the combination together is-

"Increase Critical Hits". so-called

"Seven points are destined, and three points depend on hard work." That's what it means. The effect of this critical hit is far greater than the power of the martial arts itself, and if it is stacked again and again, it will be an extremely terrifying killing move.

However, this is a test of luck, and each critical hit directly ascends to the sky, but the absence of critical hits does not affect ordinary damage.

In short, it's all earned. But Ji is not lucky...... It took a long time for a pillar of incense to float in the air before the carriage fell to the ground again.

If it weren't for the paralysis of the face, the man would have had the same terrified expression as the horses. Thinking of the fairy-like means just now, the coachman couldn't help but be more in awe of the guests in the carriage, and at the same time full of security.

This is a long way to go to Shudi Mountain, maybe you will encounter some bandits and beasts. Ordinary bandits and beasts are okay, if he encounters an idea, he may not be able to protect the guests with his ability to protect the guests.

Now there is no such worry, the guest himself is an elder. Along the way, Ji Que saw the coachman's superb driving skills.

Sometimes passing through a narrow section of road, with a cliff on one side and a mountain wall on the other, the driver can press the wheel unilaterally to turn the corner.

Yes, you must know that horses are alive and will seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and to achieve this level, people and horses must be one.

After using his understanding, there was no accident along the way, except for meeting a group of bandits who were supposed to be farmers who had just fallen to the grass.

The main reason is that those thieves look too vegetable, they all stand like skin and bones, and the weapons in their hands are either hoes or rolling pins, and they are extremely poorly equipped.

The coachman had practiced, and after a counter-beating, those thieves were beaten and cried. howling and crying, looking miserable, making Ji Que and them like wicked people.

On the way, Ji Que and the coachman exchanged driving skills, and the other party said very modestly: "Son, I am stupid, but I am familiar with my hands." After ten days and a half of starry and moon-moon journey, Ji Que and the coachman arrived at the edge of the land of Bashu.

When you get here, it is indeed overwhelming with cliffs, and the difficulties of Shu Road are also vividly reflected.

Sometimes, the carriage travels along the winding mountain road between the cliffs, with cliffs on one side and an endless sea of clouds on the other.

Horse-drawn carriages travel here, and sometimes it looks as if they are flying in a sea of clouds. Got here, so-called

"Where there are people, there is a flower car shop" flower car shop is also gone. Yes, the coachman's shop has not been involved in the car.

Ji Que saw that the road ahead was dangerous, so he got out of the car, paid the driver more than a hundred taels of silver, and said, "Brother, that's it." The honest driver said with a grateful face: "Thank you, guest." After that, the rest of the road was for Ji Que to walk alone.

He walked among the mountains and mountains, feeling the danger and magnificence of this landscape. Layers of mountains, haunted by green waves, Ji Que walked alone in it, only feeling endless loneliness and desolation.

Sometimes he can't meet a person for ten days and a half months, and the only thing that accompanies him is the cry of apes, the song of birds, the fallen leaves that have rotted for an unknown number of years, and the hanging coffin that grows on the cliff by chance.

People walk in the middle of it, as if they will be swallowed up by this desolation at any moment. Sometimes I can't help but feel flustered, and Ji Que can only rely on the Qianji sword to relieve his fatigue, and pry open a few hanging coffins to see if he can hit the ghost.

Occasionally, he came across one or two villages and towns, and he was quite happy to go there, but when he went in, he found that they were all deserted.

There was no one in the village, and the weeds grew on the roof walls like mold on a corpse.

During this period of time, Ji Que has a feeling of not knowing the years. Until this day, he passed through an air full of fragrant smells, and only felt that he had come to a certain pure land.

As a result, the next moment, the true qi in his body automatically flowed, forcing out the air he breathed, and he knew that these fragrant air were poisonous.

But after passing through this fragrant miasma, the silhouette of some small towns vaguely appeared.

After seeing the living people after so many days, Ji Que is naturally happy, and he feels like he is back in the world.

Outside the small town are patches of farmland and tea plantations that cling to the gentle slopes of the hills, and busy figures can be seen in the fields.

But as he walked, Ji Que still noticed something wrong. That is, most of the people who are busy in the fields seem to be women, and occasionally one or two men can be seen who come to deliver food.

Anyway, some women on the road always looked at him with squinting eyes. Ji Que thought that he hadn't eaten hot rice cooked food for a long time, so he entered the town.

Don't say that this town is quite lively, and there are many street vendors. But Ji Que always felt weird, because on the way, he had seen several big men with chest hair sitting at the door embroidering.

Suddenly, he stepped into a street and was greeted by a hustle and bustle of people.

"Little sister, come in."

"People are waiting for you."

"Hook the column and listen to the music, and the beautiful man sings naked." ...... Immediately after, Ji Que saw countless men in light gauze clothes, either burly with lush chest hair, or white-faced and delicate.

They all stood in the attic or under the attic, with scarves in their hands, twisting their thick waists and swinging their hips, seducing the women to play.

At this moment, Ji Que only felt that his scalp was numb, and his eyes were about to be blind. What the fuck is this a duck street?