Looking at the location of his room, Hou San felt very relieved.

"Fortunately, they're all gone, I'm alone at home today, it's really tasteful, but it's a pity, but the audience is your group of guys who have no taste at all..."

"Hehehe... It seems that you will not be honest, all the disciples listen to the order! ”

"In!"

"Whoever catches or breaks his three hands and feet, Elder Ben's position will be given to him!"

"Yes!"

The group of disciples rushed towards Hou San frantically as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Hou San put away the gong and pulled out the soft sword from his waist.

Swordsmanship is the most important cultivation method in Sword Villa, but Hou San doesn't like to play with swords, and feels that it is not as good as a fan, or even a musical instrument.

Now that the disaster is on the horizon, he regrets that he should learn the sword technique.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world.

Place your fingertips on the tip of the soft sword to bend it, then release it.

The soft sword was aimed at everyone: "Come on..."

....

Two hours later.

At the top of the Sword Villa, Hou San was covered in blood, his white clothes were dyed blood-red, and there were countless wounds.

Now he was panting with his back against the cliff, and in just a few breaths of time, a small pool of blood was already flowing from his feet.

"Ahem! Ahem, ahem! ”

Hou San's chest rose and fell violently, the panting in his mouth was terrifying, and even his eyes were so sharp that he could see that the muscles of his whole body were trembling slightly.

Now he was completely exhausted, his internal strength was almost exhausted, and if it weren't for a soft sword that could play a slighter role, he might have struggled to even stand.

But even so, his eyes did not reveal a trace of fear.

looked at the people in front of him, his eyes were full of ridicule and disdain.

"Hou San, you are desperate, as long as you follow us, we may be able to let you re-establish the Sword Villa, and we can also compensate you."

"If not, if you die, you people who fight in Sword Mountain Villa will all die!"

"The matter of corpse control spells is related to the Xuantian Sect, I think the imperial court should like to send someone to investigate!"

"That's right! Hou San, stop being obsessed, don't you know what your sister is like, she is a murderer, we are here for the good of the chivalrous warriors! ”

"Yes, even if you want to die, come over first and let me cut it, and be an elder..."

"Huh?"

All eyes were fixed on the man who had just spoken.

The man hurriedly nodded and stepped back: "Uh... I said it wrong, I was wrong..."

Bursts of shouting and shouting came from the crowd.

At first, they still said some words about going with them to punish demons, but gradually, this group of people began to speak righteously, classifying the Sword Fighting Villa as a Xuantian Sect.

"Heh, you want me to threaten my sister?"

Hou San glanced at this group of people with a sneering face, this is the consequence of lack of strength, what future can he have in a mountain villa, he has long wanted to go out to travel the rivers and lakes.

It's a pity that he is in a desperate situation now, if he is captured alive, then the consequences of his sister Qiuying may not be good.

Thinking of this, Hou San looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Thinking about my life, I am not shocked, this way of dying is really tasteless, but fortunately, seeing you so uncomfortable, I am comfortable."

"Hou San, you still have a choice!"

"Huh, huh? If you want to threaten my sister with me, all I can say is that I don't like adult beauty! ”

When the words fell, Hou San stretched out his arms and fell backwards, and behind him was the cliff!

"Oops! Hou San! ”

"Alas! Damn it!! ”

The man who took the lead slammed the edge of the cliff, turned around and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Waste! It's all rubbish! ”

All the disciples lowered their heads, and couldn't help but think in their hearts, "Are we waste? You didn't catch it when you got so close..."

The man clenched his fists, not knowing what to do next.

Their master said, you must catch it alive, if you die, it will be useless!

It is precisely because of this that it is so difficult for them to catch Hou San, if they fight to the death, Hou San's fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, and he would have been taken down a long time ago!

"Great Elder, what do we do now?"

"What else can I do! Go to the Wuyi Sect! Lao Tzu doesn't believe that so many of us can't beat her alone! ”

After saying that, the man angrily spat at the cliff before turning to leave.

....

Bang!

"Uh-huh——!"

A muffled grunt accompanied by the sound of branches snapping, and a figure tumbled and fell into a natural hole in the cliff.

Outside the pit, a branch bends and grows on the cliff, which is extremely thick, and the crack caused by it is now the pothole.

The figure that fell was naturally Hou San, who wanted to end his life.

"It's interesting, it's a catastrophe... I'll be waiting for three days, and I can publish a biography! ”

As he spoke, Hou San slowly stood up and stroked his ribs and leg bones.

These two fractures are very serious, and I am afraid that it will not be possible to go down from such a high place in a short time.

Even if you regain your strength, climbing the belly wall is very difficult in such a high and steep place.

With the light outside, Hou San took a few steps inside.

There are quite a few nests in it, but they are all empty now, probably out and haven't come back yet.

If this is the case, he will not starve to death in a short time, and as for the water, he can carry it for a few days.

As he was walking inside, Hou San suddenly stood still, bent down with his waist covered, and picked up a broken book.

"The cortex within... There is a taste. ”

When I opened the book cover, the pages inside had curled up and yellowed, and the fonts in it were a little blurry, and even shattered when touched.

Hou San thought for a moment, took down a branch from the tree, rubbed it sharply on the wall, stained it with his own blood, and wrote a little on his clothes when he looked at it.

It wasn't until after writing it that Hou San breathed a sigh of relief, put the book aside, and looked at what had been written.

【Weeping Blood】

[Blood is heavy, qi is light. 】

[If you have no air, you can live temporarily, and if you have no blood, you will die immediately. 】

[Blood foot is strong and soft, qi and blood, the source of life, follow the whole body, qi flows according to the meridian, and the blood is according to the five branches of the human body. 】

[Initial cultivation, daily Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si; At noon, Wei, Shen, You, Shu, and Hai, it is necessary to introduce the blood of warriors, and shorten it by one word every seven days. 】

[The word disappears at twelve o'clock, then the exercise is complete, and the blood flow can be controlled within 100 meters, and the weak will have blood separated from the body, and the weak will die, and the strong enemy is useless. 】

[Practice to perfection, you can exchange blood with all things, keep its appearance unchanged, and not rot. 】

[Note: The extremes of things must be reversed, cultivated by blood, and the queen is also afraid of being contaminated with blood, if you are accidentally contaminated, you need to find someone to exchange blood within twelve hours, otherwise, you will die of blood!] 】

"Weeping Blood... His appearance remains the same..."Hou San's eyes widened more and more.

Who would have thought that if you fall off a cliff, you can still learn the magic skills!

"Well, it looks like the time for revenge is coming..."

Since he needs blood to cultivate, then those enemies are naturally on his list.

Grunt...

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden cry from his stomach, and Hou San lay down directly inside, waiting for the birds to return to their nests and take care of their injuries, he had to hurry on.

After all, his sister is not out of danger yet...