Chapter 13: Floating Ripples
After the two young men took their seats, they also ordered some food and drinks and waited patiently. In the meantime, the young man in black looked at the guests in the restaurant, and when he saw Yang Jing, the young man in black had a light in his eyes, got up and walked over, and said:
"In Xia Chen Axing, I've seen Brother Tai!"
Yang Jing was slightly surprised, but still nodded.
"I have the charm of Brother Guantai, and I am probably a person in cultivation!"
"I like to make friends the most, and if my brother wants to, we're friends. ”
Yang Jing listened quietly.
"In my early years, I was also a cultivator, but unfortunately my talent was not good, and it was difficult to climb to the top, so I could only travel to the mountains and rivers for recreation. ”
"On this land, there are countless strange mountains and rivers, but they are all occupied by monsters and monsters, with my shallow cultivation, I can only look at it from afar, it's a pity!"
"On the way here, Mulberry Sheep and I passed by a mountain called Shoulong, and saw a treasure in the mountain-Lianzhi. ”
Hearing this, Yang Jing's heart moved, he knew that this lotus mushroom was a first-grade elixir, supplemented by other medicinal materials, which could refine the Yijin Pill and quench the tendons. Even if it is not refined into an elixir, if you take it directly, you can also refine the tendons and veins, but the effect is not as good as that of the Yijin Dan.
"Since Brother Chen found lotus mushroom, why don't you pick it?"
Yang Jing suddenly asked.
"Hehe, brother Tai doesn't know, Shoulong Mountain is occupied by a group of fog demons, as long as anyone steps into the range of Shoulong Mountain, they will be attacked by fog demons, with my cultivation, where is the fog demon opponent. ”
"The fog demon is strong?"
"The strength of the fog demon is not strong, it only has one accumulation force, but there are many of them, how can ordinary cultivators be their opponents. ”
With Shoulongshan Lianzhi, the two of them also talked more, and when the wine and food came up, they simply sat down to eat and drink together.
Listening to Chen Axing's eloquent talk, Yang Jing admired it very much, this Chen Axing's cultivation is almost nothing, but his rich experience is far from being comparable to Yang Jing.
From Chen Axing's description of experience, Yang Jing also gained a lot of experience, knew a lot of knowledge, and realized a truth: more insight and insight.
At Shaliu Ferry, Yang Jing bid farewell to Chen Axing and his servant Sang Yang, boarded the ferry, and crossed the river. After Chen Axing saw Yang Jing leave, he suddenly coughed, it was difficult to stop, and when he calmed down, the corners of his mouth were full of blood.
Chen Axing skillfully wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and beckoned the mulberry sheep to leave.
After passing through the Cangming River and continuing to walk northeast for more than a day, Yang Jing entered the periphery of Pingkang Mountain. Looking at the towering peaks, Yang Jing plunged into the woods and walked towards Pingkang Mountain.
Walking out of the mountains and forests, Yang Jing was discovered by the robbers patrolling the mountains, and several people rushed over in front of him, Yang Jing immediately made a decision, and said loudly: "This is Pingkang Mountain, I am here to defect." ”
The mountain patrol robbers stopped, looked around Yang Jing a few times, and said slowly: "Are you here to defect?"
"Yes, I am from Shaliu Town, because I provoked people who I couldn't provoke, I was killed by my wife and children, and I was left alone with no way out, so I could only come to Pingkang Mountain. ”
Yang Jing said with a hateful face, his eyes were covered with blood, and he did look like a person with hatred. The mountain patrol robber did not doubt him, so he took Yang Jing up the mountain.
It is a complex of buildings, mainly wood and stone, rough and without patterns, and it looks very new, most of which were built not long ago.
The mountain patrol thief asked Yang Jing to wait, and he went to invite Kou Shou to come.
Soon, this Kou Shou appeared, and his appearance was the same as Sun Yangwen in the mission.
Seeing Sun Yangwen, Yang Jing fell to the ground and shouted, "Kou Shou, you must be the master for me!"
Sun Yangwen looked at Yang Jing and walked over to help Yang Jing up. At this time, Yang Jing became angry and slashed Sun Yangwen's left arm with a knife.
"Kill him!"
After Sun Yangwen screamed, he stepped back, and the other thieves surrounded Yang Jing, preparing to hack him to death.
But Yang Jing is a vegetarian, holding a single knife, and killing all the thieves who surrounded him. Especially after mastering the two true powers, Yang Jing's strength increased exponentially. Before cultivating the gods, he was born with divine power, with 1,800 catties of strength.
After cultivating the "Hunyang True Power Technique", his strength has increased several times, especially after mastering the true power, Yang Jing's strength has exceeded eight thousand catties.
A real force allowed him to increase his strength by three thousand catties.
With great strength, he is naturally not afraid.
Seeing that Yang Jing killed his subordinates in a short instant, Sun Yangwen was also secretly frightened. He connected the dots with his right hand several times, stopped the bleeding through the acupoint, and then grabbed a thick-backed iron knife and slashed it towards Yang Jing.
"Cloud Scroll!"
The single knife rolled upside down, like a curling cloud, swinging away the thick-backed iron knife, slashing diagonally, cutting a hole in the ground.
"Broken River!"
The internal force is poured into the iron knife, and the blade is bright and shaking, with great momentum, as if it can block the river with one blow.
"Good come, Yunyang!"
Yang Jing lifted it upside down with a single knife, as if he had just set foot in the sun, facing the bright thick-backed iron knife and bumping together.
Suddenly, Yang Jing's face changed suddenly, and the single knife in his hand was slashed out. He secretly said that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped back, and suddenly saw the sand and stones splashing, and his heart was sullen, and he couldn't understand why Sun Yangwen had such great power.
"Broken River!"
Sun Yangwen picked up the knife and slashed again, the blade was clear, as if it could split the river into two sections.
Yang Jing dodged left and right, not daring to touch hard, only wandering around looking for opportunities. Sun Yangwen's severed left arm is his chance, and the more time passes, the greater his chances of winning.
Sun Yangwen obviously knew this, and he recruited a group of subordinates to surround Yang Jing and cut off Yang Jing's back road. Yang Jing's whole body exploded with huge strength, his fists were huge, and he blasted the two of them out two or three feet away, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
With his subordinates blocking him, Sun Yangwen quickly caught up, and a move "Broken River" slashed over, and the bright blade suddenly became dazzling, Yang Jing resisted the urge to blink, smashed out his fists, and blasted away several people in front of him, narrowly avoiding Sun Yangwen's fatal knife.
The next knife, I can't dodge it anymore, I can only resist hard.
Yang Jing snatched an iron knife from the thief's hand, greeted it, and started with a move "Yunluo".
Click!
The iron knife flew out of his hand, and the bright blade slashed across his chest, and beads of blood seeped out of the wound.
Yang Jing's face was shocked, and he didn't dare to continue to resist, so he broke into the robbers and used the robbers as a baffle. But at this time, Sun Yangwen didn't care at all, and any thieves who stood in front of Yang Jing were slashed and killed by him, which frightened the thieves.
Seeing this, Yang Jing was secretly happy in his heart, and kept rushing into the crowd.
At this time, the thick-backed iron knife in Sun Yangwen's hand suddenly came out of his hand and shot out, hitting Yang Jing's left leg. Yang Jing was injured and fell to his knees, and the robbers around him suddenly slashed with knives. Seeing that Yang Jing was about to separate his body, a figure rushed out, and with a few bangs, knocked the thieves away.
This is a girl in a peach-colored dress, after she hit the thieves, she grabbed Yang Jing's arm, and on tiptoe, she rose into the air, stepping on the heads of the thieves and rushing towards the foot of the mountain.
"Chase!"
"Kill them!"
The robbers howled and chased after them.
The girl was so fast that she shook off the robbers in a few breaths. After making sure that no robbers were chasing her, the girl suddenly turned and burrowed into the woods. After turning around, the two entered a hidden cave with some food and animal skin water bags on the ground.
After placing Yang Jing on the ground, the girl took out a small porcelain vase and a short dagger from the baggage next to her. Under Yang Jing's gaze, the girl tore open Yang Jing's clothes, scraped off the mud stains and other debris on the edge of the wound with a short dagger, took a small porcelain bottle, pulled out the cork, and evenly sprinkled the black-brown powder on the wound.
"This is a hemostatic powder, which can stop bleeding quickly!"
Her voice was brittle, like her face.
"Pingkang Mountain is full of robbers, if you want to get rid of the harm, you must first weigh your own ability, but not every time someone rescues you!"
"My name is Yang Jing, what about you?"
"Floating Ripples!"
"You also want to kill Sun Yangwen, we can cooperate!"
"I'll kill him!"
"Okay, is there anything to eat?"
"These are all you can eat!"
The girl Fuyi spoke, skillfully bandaging Yang Jing's wound, and then took out a black porcelain bottle from the baggage, and sprinkled some stinky powder along the way to cover up the smell of blood.
Yang Jing glanced at it a few times, calmed down, and ran the "Hunyang True Power Technique" with all his might, controlling the flow of true power to the wound and speeding up the healing of the wound.