Chapter Twenty-Three: The Invincible Divine Fist

It is already the eighth day of the lunar calendar, and the weather is many times hotter than the original summer. Ji Zijian was practicing boxing in the formation when he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps from the woods to the west, mixed with the woman's scolding and shouting.

The shouts became clearer and clearer, and after a while, several figures appeared, in front of which was a short-haired woman wearing white short sleeves and black sweatpants, with two or three big cuts on her white T-shirt, and there seemed to be blood stains on her white belly, running straight in the direction where she was, impartially.

The woman held an iron sword in her hand, and from time to time turned around and swung her sword to resist the attacks of the eight people behind her, until she was forty or fifty meters away from Himeko, and was finally hit in the back by a fan flying out of the hand of a young man wearing a cyan robe and long hair.

In a panic, the woman hurriedly flipped forward and stood up, her back to Ji Zijian, and her figure swayed a little.

Ji Zijian noticed that on the back of the woman's blouse, a gossip map was drawn, and the word "Taiyi" was written on the top of the gossip map.

Ji Zijian was in the formation, carefully observing these nine people, without looking at the skills of a few people, to appear outside this barren mountain and wild range, naturally it is not a good stubble, what surprised Ji Zijian was the young man with a fan in his hand and his hair, who looked similar to his age, but his outfit was incompatible with the other eight people, ancient people?

"Li Xue, hand over a real person's handwritten letter, and don't die!" The man in ancient costume who spoke was the man in ancient costume who looked like the leader among the eight people.

"Don't think about it. The short-haired woman gritted her silver teeth, not knowing if it was because she was too seriously injured or because she was not good at words, so she only said two words.

The young man waved his hand, and seven people, five men and two women, who were dressed exactly like the women, rushed forward and surrounded Li Xue in the middle. Several men had sharp weapons in their hands, the women with iron swords, and the men with plate axes. Looking at the standing posture of several people, it seems that there is a certain formation.

Seeing that several people were about to make a move, Ji Zijian couldn't be calm anymore when he heard Zhang Zhenren's title, shouted to stop, pretended to have been hiding in the bushes, and jumped out from the side bare-chested.

When everyone saw a man suddenly appear in the depths of the jungle, they were all shocked, and they did not know whether they were friends or foes.

"Who is coming?" the man in ancient costume stepped forward, looking very calm, fanning the sandalwood fan lightly in his hand, and asked unhurriedly.

"I'm Zhang Sansan, Zhang Sansan, Zhang Zhenren's apprentice, who are you? Seven or eight people bullying a girl are shameless?"

Ji Zijian probably hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, he was uncomfortable, pointed to the man in front of him and asked, "You, wear a long shirt on a hot day, just pretend to be forced, what are you fanning with a broken fan?"

As soon as a few people heard that Ji Zijian claimed to be Zhang Sanfeng's apprentice, and suddenly appeared in the barren mountains and mountains infested with brute beasts, they were a little confused and didn't speak for a while.

Ji Zijian saw that his aura was impressive, as if he had shocked the people present, and pointed to Li Xuedao, who was panting with blood on the corner of his mouth on the side:

"Since you have my master's handwriting, take it out and show me the authenticity. ”

looked at the big hole in the woman's chest that was torn, leaking out of the red bra, and laughed:

"Yo, beauty, good underwear. ”

Li Xue listened to the first half of the sentence, involuntarily took two steps back, and after listening to the second half of the sentence, she was ashamed and angry, and she was in a hurry, she didn't catch her breath, she couldn't support it anymore, and sat on the ground with her ass.

Ji Zijian turned around and looked at everyone unrelentingly: "Brothers, your uniform is good, can you give me a set." ”

After listening to Ji Zijian's words, several people glanced at each other, thinking that it turned out to be a turtle who had never even heard of Taiyi Sect, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here, and one of the dyed young men with red hair who seemed to be younger than Ji Zijian scolded: "You fucking looking for death!"

Seeing a few people rushing up, Ji Zijian stepped on the dragon step, and a dodge instantly arrived outside the circle, luck double fists, the starting fist in the eight-style dragon fist led the double dragon to use, a pair of iron fists faintly glowing with blue light, it seemed that there were really two green dragons flying out of Ji Zijian's double fists, and smashed on a man in front of Ji Zijian.

The man didn't have time to react, he screamed, and his body was as light as a ball of cotton, flying twenty or thirty meters high from the spot, and landed on the branch above his head without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

This hand came so suddenly, everyone was stunned, even Ji Zijian himself stood in place and looked up at the people on the tree, he didn't expect his fist to be so powerful!

The person on the tree was punched by Ji Zijian, and he had no breath, and he was afraid that he would die. As soon as he made a move, he ended a young life!

Everyone was stunned for a while, the man in ancient costume was the first to react, and he ran wildly towards the depths of the woods with a fan, and several people behind him reacted one after another, and they all spread their feet and ran wildly.

"If you offend Taiyi, you fucking wait to die!" The red-haired boy ran at the end, and he didn't forget to say cruel words to Ji Zijian.

Ji Zijian's luck at his feet, You Longbu unfolded, his body was distorted, You Long Ruosi, a brisk step caught up with Hongmao, grabbed Hongmao's back with one hand, and sensed that Hongmao and the others were still rookies who had not entered the air ruins, thinking that he had been pretending to be a grandson in the deep mountains, and it turned out that the grandson outside was more grandchildren than himself.

Ji Zijian lifted it lightly, raised the red hair that was struggling to shout for help above his head, and faintly there seemed to be water droplets dripping on his face.

Ji Zijian secretly scolded bad luck, threw the red hair out forty or fifty meters away, and shouted "Get out!", and the voice was faintly mixed with Long Wei.

The trees within more than ten meters of Ji Zijian's body were shaken. Seeing that the red hair was thrown out by Ji Zijian and fell to the ground, he rolled on the spot, got up and ran wildly without looking back, Li Xue behind Ji Zijian covered the gap in his chest and leaked a surprised look.

Who knew that Ji Zijian then shouted again, driving Li Xue's internal injuries, spurting a mouthful of blood, and becoming weaker and weaker.

Ji Zijian ignored the people who were far away, was urinated on by red hair for no reason, looked left and right disgustingly, and turned around to see Li Xue, whose eyes were foggy and weak, looking at him with blank eyes. A brisk step rushed to Li Xue's side and squatted down, and glanced at Li Xue eagerly.

Li Xue only thought that his life should not be extinguished, and he met a real disciple in this kind of place, thinking about the light words he said to himself before, just to confuse everyone by surprise.

Especially looking at Ji Zijian's eager eyes, it is definitely not a fake, it is worthy of the inheritance of a real person, and he is as unforgiving as a real person, but in fact, he is eager to see that he is injured. I suddenly had a lot of good feelings for Ji Zijian.

However, Li Xue never dreamed that the next scene would happen, Ji Zijian shamelessly pulled the torn placket on his chest and rubbed it on his face, that disgusting face, how obscene and obscene.

Li Xue was shocked and angry, and wanted to scold shamelessly, but in an instant, her body was in a hurry, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and she fell to the ground unconscious.

Ji Zijian resisted the urge to vomit, and said sorry while wiping, but unfortunately Li Xue, who was in a coma a second ago, couldn't hear it.

Ji Zijian looked up at the dead man hanging on the branch above his head, thinking that he didn't know if his soul was still there, no matter what, he should be buried. looked down at the unconscious Li Xue again, and sighed secretly that it was important to save people.

Picking up Li Xue's seductive delicate body, Ji Zijian ran back to the Maogong rockery formation, sat on the futon and helped Li Xue up, because he had no experience in saving people, he could only learn to stick his palm on Li Xue's back like a master of internal strength on TV, and the green qi was injected into Li Xue's body.

Li Xue seems to have experience in practicing, and the meridians in her body are two or three times wider than those of ordinary people, and it seems that her strength is probably similar to when Ji Zijian didn't open up the Qi Sea three months ago. I can't help but wonder that the masters outside are all so dish, they are all rookies who have not opened up the sea of qi, and they practiced qi at that time, and when they opened up the sea of qi, it was only ten days or so!

Li Xue's internal meridians are disordered, and it is estimated that it will take a lot of effort to restore the smoothness of qi and blood in order to correct his meridians, but fortunately, the qigong of the wood element that he practiced, the wood main growth, germination, and the continuous support of the aura of the qi sea.

Under the dominance of his own wood aura, it took nearly three hours to open up the blocked meridians in Li Xue's body, the airflow returned to normal, and Li Xue's face was also a lot ruddy, but he hadn't woken up yet. I thought it was because I was too nervous to be chased and killed, my consciousness was tired, and I needed to rest, so I estimated that I would be fine after a while, so I left Li Xue and went out with a shovel.

There is one more important thing to solve on your own. Ji Zijian saw Feng Qiang's soul who died on the spot at night almost out of his body at the moment of his new death, and he didn't know how long the soul could stay in the body after death.

Is the soul of the man in front of him because he died in the daytime, and was roasted to death by the sun in an instant. In any case, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, and he has already lost his life, so how can he let his soul fly away?

Leaving him here is because I can't bear it, and I am worried that if the soul can stay in the body for a while, the soul will go out of body at night, which may attract people from the underworld.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky, Ji Zijian picked up the corpse, no longer had to jump up and down as soon as he walked like a second cargo like before, and he walked seven or eight kilometers south along the Yellow River in three or five minutes.

After finding a place with a large forest and dense forests, Ji Zijian dug a pit, put the body in it, and muttered some sorry words, hoping that he could hear it. I didn't think that I was afraid of him, but I just didn't want him to blame and resent.

Ji Zijian couldn't help but be shocked when he thought about it,, when did he become so inflated, even the dead wanted to say cruel words, secretly said a sin, buried the soil, and piled up a grave. He ran back to his place without looking back. Satisfied with their speed.

When I returned to the formation, I saw that Li Xue, who was lying on the yellow earth, had not woken up yet. Taking advantage of the fact that it was not yet dark, Ji Zijian took a bucket and filled the earth well with a few buckets of water on the riverside, and did not dare to see blood in the stranded place, and caught two carps with a length of a foot alive.

I don't know why, I've been on the river for so long, except for Ryoma, although I have never seen any scary water monsters in the Yellow River, every time I run to the Yellow River, Ji Zijian comes and goes in a hurry, and I always feel that there is something seeping in this ancient river that makes people's backs cold.