All the eyes in the gravel enclosure were focused on Jiang Chengfeng and Zhang Yongdian.

The two of them, who were still showing their might in the last second, are each exercising their pranayama at the moment, and they have no distractions.

Jiang Chengfeng lay down in the word "big", his hands and feet were stretched, and the dark blue color on his body flowed, which was Mu Guan's protective strength, and he was using the level that was most commensurate with his life to quickly recover from his injuries.

There was a shallow wound to his throat, and a ball of flesh arched high in the atrium, which seemed to have lost its vitality, becoming stiff and shriveled.

Zhang Yongdian, on the other side, sat down cross-legged, pinched out a strange magic seal with both hands, and guided the gray air flow to continuously converge, and then inhaled into the nasal cavity.

A large hole had burst open in the clothes on his chest, his bare chest was slightly concave, and his skin was blood-colored, and he estimated that a few ribs had been broken.

As soon as his nose twitched, in addition to a breath of gray air, the blood in the cavity mixed with the dust from the gravel walking around was also sucked in, and it produced an indescribable stench, Zhang Yongdian couldn't help but feel a little nauseous, and a stream of pickled things rushed into his throat, giving him a hard suffocation.

At such a moment, he was also much more sober, and the almost crazy battle intent subsided.

"Wuquan Overlord Body, I really underestimate you. ”

If you are familiar with Zhang Yongdian, you know that he is rare to praise.

"Moshu, Tongye Mountain has such a miraculous feat, it is really powerful. ”

Jiang Chengfeng's slightly tired voice also came.

Zhang Yongdian was taken aback and said, "How do you know that I practice ink books?"

The dark green energy on Jiang Chengfeng's body has become more and more intense, and the flesh on the atrium has begun to gradually calm down, and it is obvious that Mu Guan's recovery effect is very good.

"As the master of the reincarnation hall, you have such a high status in the rivers and lakes, shouldn't you answer me first?"

Jiang Chengfeng's voice came, which surprised Zhang Yongdian.

"What are you asking?"

"My question is simple. Jiang Chengfeng said: "How could Lu Yiping help you kill a person from Tongye Mountain? He is a feudal official, you are a strong man in the rivers and lakes, and it is not good for him to get together, right?"

Zhang Yongdian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Hahahaha! You are really interesting, it doesn't hurt to tell you, there is a thing called life and death brothers, which is more important than any interests." ”

"Brother spoke, how could he not help. ”

Zhang Yongdian and Lu Yiping turned out to be brothers in life and death? Jiang Chengfeng secretly recorded this matter in his heart, and Han Hui pulled Lu Yiping with one hand, and he probably didn't know anything about this matter.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, on the contrary, is there an eye that can see through all the walls.

"I've already told you," Zhang Yongdian said to Jiang Chengfeng, and at the same time he secretly moved his body, although his ribs still hurt terribly, but the injury had been pressed down a lot.

"It's time to tell you about you, where did you know about Moshu?"

Ink book can be regarded as one of the ancient supernatural powers, compared to Huo Fu's Golden Seal Secret Legend and Lu Yiping's Song of the Milky Way and other ethereal martial arts, the inheritance of ink book has been recorded in the history of the rivers and lakes since ancient times.

Only this kind of ancient martial arts with a clear record, after meeting the necessary condition of being strong enough, can it be called an ancient supernatural power.

For example, Di Xiao, the master of Tongye Mountain, who saw the beginning and the end of the dragon, is rumored to be practicing the eight or nine Xuangong created by the ancestor of the Daomen, and in the historical records, there are also Yang Zhenjun and Yuan Dashuai, who are famous cultivators, but in a certain period of time, the eight or nine Xuangong is lost, as for whether Di Xiao will be this martial art, it is up to him.

As for Wu Xiaoyu's Futu Recipe, there is also a clear record that it was created from a great power named Chenwu in ancient times, and later it was obtained by the martial arts overlord Burning Heaven King hundreds of years ago, and this exercise swept the rivers and lakes of several dynasties, and was respected as the master of martial arts in the world.

Speaking of the ink book, like the eight or nine Xuangong and the Futu Jue, for this skill, the historical records record that it was created in a generation of gods and witches and witches Du Xuanjing, who is the best at all kinds of left-side methods, and is also both good and evil. Moshu is the essence of his life's learning, a total of "Hurting the Sky", "Into the Devil", "Calling the Gods" three articles, of which the "Hurting the Sky" chapter is majored in the body, and is divided into three martial arts: catastrophe palm, broken heart fist, and guillotine knife and leg, which are murderous and violent.

However, the weirdness of the ink book is very imaginable. This book was divided by the three major forces that finally won in a battle many years ago, and since then, the three articles of the ink book have never been put together.

Some people also thought about copying the ink book "Into the Devil", but only copied a few paragraphs, and then tore it up like crazy, and then vomited blood and died, and then no one dared to copy the ink book, only that Du Xuanjing had cursed the law on this book, and the person who copied it would die violently.

After countless years of tossing and turning, the Moshu "Hurting the Sky" fell into the hands of Di Xiao, the owner of Tongye Mountain, and he buried it under the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion of Tongye Mountain for the reason that he was too murderous.

In the second year of Zhang Yongdian joining Tongye Mountain, he made great contributions to the reincarnation hall, and the mountain lord gave him the gift of entering the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion to choose a martial arts to practice, Zhang Yongdian lingered in it for a whole day, but did not find a satisfactory martial arts, and stomped on the ground in a hurry, and actually stepped on the ground, just revealing the ink book "Hurt the Sky".

When he came out of the cabinet, he was holding the "Hurting the Sky" chapter, Di Xiao just sighed that everything was intentional by God, so he did not stop Zhang Yongdian from practicing this martial arts, but only instructed him not to pass on this ink book to others.

Over the years, although many people on Tongye Mountain have known and seen Zhang Yongdian perform the "Hurting the Sky" chapter, its true power and the infinite mystery of the ink book are only known to Zhang Yongdian himself, who has become deeper and deeper.

He also regarded Moshu as his biggest treasure, so when Jiang Chengfeng, a person he had never known before, opened his mouth to tell the origin of his martial arts, he asked this question.

It wasn't that he was jealous that Jiang Chengfeng knew his details, but he was looking forward to knowing the traces of the other two articles of the ink book from his mouth, and how attractive the complete ink book was, only a cultivator of ink books like him knew.

Therefore, when he asked Jiang Chengfeng, his tone was very earnest, and there was even some urgency.

Jiang Chengfeng put away his dark blue energy, gritted his teeth and stood up, his heart and throat were aching faintly, but it was no longer a big problem.

"The answer you wanted, didn't you say it yourself?"

Zhang Yongdian's face changed, and then he laughed and said, "Wonderful words, Jiang Chengfeng, I made your friend." ”

"I hope you can introduce me to your brothers as well. ”

The word brother, Zhang Yongdian's bite is very heavy, and Jiang Chengfeng was also annoyed after hearing it.

Fourth junior brother, fourth junior brother, I seem to have pitted you......

Now is not the time to say this, Jiang Chengfeng shook his spirits, and the turbulent air flow roared around him, and he wanted to urge the body of the Five Perfection Overlords.

"Come on, we haven't decided yet. ”

Zhang Yongdian stood up slowly, but there was no fluctuation in his body, he stroked his hair that was slightly loose due to the battle, and said, "You stand up before me, even if you win this battle." ”

"I hope Deputy Director Jiang will remember this favor. ”

After saying this, Zhang Yongdian flew towards Lu Yiping without looking back, leaving Jiang Chengfeng alone in the wind.

......

"What's going on!

"Hey, what do you mean, what are you doing here!"

Questioning like this came and went in the Red Dragon Army, and it was aimed at the "brazen" Zhang Yongdian who stood with their Lu Dashuai at this time.

For these upright soldiers, honor is more important than anything else, Zhang Yongdian suddenly helped them fight the Red Dragon Army, and did not fight until the last moment to admit defeat, which is a great insult to them.

Lu Yiping looked at Zhang Yongdian with a wry smile and said, "You are too casual, you always have to think about the difficulties of my army, right?"

Zhang Yongdian looked at the indignant Red Dragon Army soldiers with disdain, and said indifferently: "Just ask your generals and commanders to take care of it, if anyone is still dissatisfied......

"Tell him to come over and compare with me. ”