Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, from the moment Ye Chuxiao took the initiative to jump into the whirlpool, although he was bound to be chased and intercepted by ambitious people, he also had the capital to stand on the cusp.

The increase in life count is just a sign.

Blocked near the city gate is a middle-aged man with gray temples, carrying a double knife around his waist and a hat on his head.

At best, it's a misery.

Suffering is a process of cutting off the hair and marrow, removing the mortal bones, and no matter what path of cultivation you take, you are bound to endure the pain of a thousand cuts.

And all the monks who have survived the hardships will appear to be extremely vigorous, even if they are over half a hundred years old, they will never show the slightest old age.

In front of him, the traces of old age are undoubtedly revealed on his face and body.

Since at most he is just wallowing in a bitter situation, for Ye Chuxiao, it is by no means invincible.

Standing still, Ye Chuxiao clenched his fists and took a defensive posture.

At the same time, the thirty-six strange iron hand cheats stored in his consciousness were scrolling through them quickly, and many theoretical knowledge were also temporarily absorbed by Ye Chuxiao.

Thanks to Dao Yun, Ye Chuxiao's qualifications are already extraordinary, and the Thirty-six Qi Iron Hand is not a profound martial art, he absorbs and digests it quickly.

"The Tota Hand in the Thirty-Six Strange Iron Hands? It seems that you are indeed a disciple of Yue Ting Mountain. ”

"Hand over the Nine Dead Demon Skills, and I'll leave you a whole corpse." As the middle-aged man spoke, he had already pulled out the double knives on his waist, and the fierce light in his eyes and the greedy color on his face had already made him lose his mind a little.

At this time, Ye Chuxiao did not look at the knife in the other party's hand, but locked his gaze on the middle-aged toe.

The middle-aged man has thick arms, thick calluses on both hands, and he is dressed in short clothes, which is enough to see that he is a martial artist.

Martial arts cultivation under the hardship situation, the best thing is always hand-to-hand combat, no matter which direction or angle the opponent attacks from, the first to expose traces is always the feet.

Ye Chuxiao's legs and feet are unfavorable now, and it is inconvenient to fight, so he can only find ways to anticipate the enemy's opportunity and turn defense into attack.

"There's a lot of nonsense, the Nine Dead Demon Skill is in my hands, and if you have enough ability, I'll take it." Ye Chuxiao said in a low voice, making his voice as hoarse as possible.

After being destroyed, the 'remnant' that survived by luck must at least be like a demon crawling out of hell in everyone's general perception, and the voice is sometimes superior to the appearance, giving people a first impression.

"Good!" The middle-aged man looked happy, and his reason disappeared a little more under the lust for profit, and he took a step forward with his two knives, as if the knife was dragging people, and he had already slashed towards Ye Chuxiao.

Since crossing this world, the first battle has started in such a hurry, but Ye Chuxiao has not had the slightest fluctuation in his mood.

Sometimes, the defects that come from the practice are not all bad.

When the middle-aged man swung his knife, Ye Chuxiao followed the change in the opponent's toes, took a step back and turned sideways suddenly.

The left arm went around the back of the head, shook the hand, and at the same time twisted the waist, and the right elbow was like a big gun, aiming at the shoulder of the middle-aged man and slamming it hard.

Thirty-six odd iron hands, odd words are one of its tricks.

Iron hands still need time to polish, diligent study and hard practice, but a strange word only needs to be comprehended thoroughly, and it can be used at any time.

And Ye Chuxiao gave full play to his skillful talent, and at the same time used the two tricks of 'naughty boy holding his head' and 'spirit ape turning', as if fighting left and right, he played a combination.

These two moves are both strange hands that hide killing opportunities, and they shoot at the same time, and they pinch the right time, which immediately messes up the opponent's square inch.

When the middle-aged dodged Ye Chuxiao's dazzling move, the other move couldn't be avoided no matter what.

Although the middle-aged realm was higher than Ye Chuxiao, he was first expected to attack in the direction of attack, and then was hit by Ye Chuxiao's elbow on the shoulder, the whole person suddenly lost stability, raised his head and fell to the side, although he temporarily swung his knife and turned, a move 'Haidilao Moon', in a vain attempt to force Ye Chuxiao back and restabilize his body, but Ye Chuxiao rolled on the spot to dodge.

Then Ye Chuxiao grabbed the sand on the ground, raised it in the middle-aged face, dragged the lame bully forward, shrank into his body, used his elbow as a gun, and used his fist as a cannon, and slammed it into the middle-aged man's chest.

Burst!

True anger collided, brute force hit, middle-aged vomited blood and flew out.

Ye Chuxiao strode forward, broke one leg and one arm of the middle-aged man with one foot, confiscated the coil and two knives on the other party's body, and then pushed open the small door on the side of the city gate and left.

The whole process of fighting, in fact, only happened in a few breaths.

Linzhou City is a small city, if there is no war, there will be no special soldiers and officials stationed at the city gate in the middle of the night.

Of course, there are very few ordinary people who will enter and exit the city gate in the middle of the night.

This also made it extra convenient for Ye Chuxiao to leave the city.

After leaving the city, Ye Chuxiao did not see the increase in the life value, and it was not until the next morning that the life value suddenly rose to twenty points.

It can be seen that it was the middle-aged man who was rescued and his current disguised identity that was completely recognized.

After another half a day, the number of lives rose to thirty points.

After that, the number of lives increases slowly.

"Approaching the increase of thirty life counts, this wave of adventures is already worth it."

"Do you want to take a steady hand, or do you want to take risks?"

The thought only turned around in Ye Chuxiao's mind, and he had already made a decision that seemed like crazy.

"Thirty lives, where is enough?"

"The eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, how can he be afraid?" Unconsciously, Ye Chuxiao's mentality has changed again.

It's just that such crazy thoughts and emotions that gradually seem a little indifferent cancel each other, but they make Ye Chuxiao have a state similar to crazy reason.

"As the 'ninth junior brother', it is not advisable to blindly escape."

"Although you can get a lot of lives, sooner or later it will overturn."

"I should use the Nine Dead Demon Skill as a bargaining chip, and find a party with strength and some superficial kung fu forces as a backer."

"It's a pity that my current understanding of the world is still close to a blank." Ye Chuxiao thought of this, so he turned his head again, changed his appearance, and sneaked back to Linzhou City.

Since there is nowhere to go, it is better to go back to Linzhou City first.

Of course, the identity of the little beggar Chen Fusheng cannot be used.

Next, he must quickly establish a basic understanding of the world, and find the unjust head who protects the identity of the 'Ninth Senior Brother'.

After burying the confiscated double knives, Ye Chuxiao mixed in the crowd and returned to Linzhou City again, at this time, he was like a drop of water flowing into the river.

However, after half a day's effort, Linzhou City, which originally had a small flow of people, had many more faces.

Monks from all over the surrounding area gathered in this small city and made it crowded and lively.

And the Tianwei Martial Arts Pavilion, which has been destroyed, is surrounded by people from the government.

The forcibly recruited people, under the persecution of the official master, demolished the entire Tianwei Martial Arts Hall and prepared to dig three feet into the ground.

In the past, it was just a rumor that Tianwei Martial Arts Hall had the 'Nine Dead Demon Skills', and even Qiu Changling returned in vain, and others had no hope.

But since last night, everything has changed.

The nine disciples of the Martial Arts Pavilion 'Wei Ming' who came back from the dead are undoubtedly the best evidence of the Heavenly Mighty Martial Arts Pavilion, which once retained the Nine Dead Demon Skills of the Heavenly Evil Old Man in the past.