Chapter Seventy-Five: Stone!
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Only the bright moonlight of the night accompanied the night guards, who walked up and down the wall with torches, and occasionally yawned loudly, or closed their eyes a little while under the watchful eye of their companions.
"Whew~, whew~..."
Qingjiazhai is not big, and the small courtyard where Zhao Jialong lives is not far from the Wanjia tavern where Gao Wu lives, and it is only about four or five hundred meters away. This short distance would have been a blink of an eye for Zhao Jialong in normal times, but now he felt that this road was so long and so far away.
"Brother Gao, help!"
"High, brother~!"
Zhao Jialong dragged his heavy body and ran away, shouting loudly, hoping that Gao Wu could hear his cry for help. But in fact, because of the poison, his body has gradually begun to disobey commands, his mouth has begun to become numb, and the so-called high voice is just a dull bass.
The man in black who was chasing behind him heard Zhao Jialong's shout and shot a hidden arrow at him again.
Shout~!
Zhao Jialong, who was injured and poisoned, became very sluggish, although the sound of the sleeve arrow breaking through the air was so obvious, but his sluggish body obviously couldn't keep up with his reaction.
Puff~
There was no doubt that the Sleeve Arrow shot steadily into his body, and the severe pain made Zhao Jialong, who was even a little vague, sober up a lot for a moment, but the next moment the poison smeared on the Sleeve Arrow also began to wreak havoc in his body.
Burst~
opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of fishy black blood, and Zhao Jialong staggered to the ground.
"Hmm~"
Looking at the man in black who had chased in front of him and raised the dagger to him, Zhao Jialong opened his mouth to say something, but his eyes had begun to blur with the poison in his body, his body was numb, and his mouth seemed to be unable to move.
A darkness gradually invaded his mind, and the world began to blur in his eyes, and in the blur he seemed to see the man in black who was going to kill him scream and fly out, and then he didn't know anything.
...
"It's miserable~!"
Gao Wu looked at Zhao Jialong, who fell to the ground with a green face, and couldn't help frowning secretly.
Gao Wu didn't sleep at night, he was sitting on the bed meditating and practicing, he felt that his internal strength was about to break through, so he wanted to spend some time to break through the Quanzhen internal strength to perfection, and then choose a more advanced martial art.
Although now due to the successful condensation of the body of life, the system's higher-level martial arts have lifted the ban on him, but he is indeed not in a hurry to exchange for higher-level martial arts now, although there are many masters in this world, and some can even shoot him to death effortlessly like crushing an ant with a flip of their hands. But the place he was in now was safe, at least there was no one who could put his life in danger.
And he felt strange about his current state.
If he is judged by the division criteria of the high-martial world now, he should be an unpopular master who has comprehended the momentum of a third-rate master and has the strength of a second-rate master.
Why?
It is true that "Quanzhen Internal Strength" is a good internal exercise, but it involves only a few meridians that are walked by internal force, and does not involve fourteen meridians all over the body. And Gao Wu, who cultivated "Quanzhen Internal Strength" to the state of Dacheng, did not open up all the meridians in the whole body, and the standard of a third-rate master is to open up all the meridians in the whole body, obviously this standard Gao Wu cannot reach.
But an even stranger problem was discovered by Gao Wu, a second-rate master needs to open all the tricks in his body, which really makes Gao Wu a little strange.
Generally speaking, this all-in-one acupoint refers to the 365 acupoints of the human body arranged on the fourteen meridians, which should be the blockages that block the circulation of internal forces in the meridians. If you want to open up the meridians of the whole body, you must first break through the acupoints, and if you fail to open the acupoints, then it will be difficult for the internal force to circulate throughout the body.
And what made Gao Wu strange was that what Zhao Jialong told him was to dredge the meridians of the whole body first, and then rush to open the points one by one, Gao Wu felt that the two were so contradictory!
Could it be that the whole body acupoints that Zhao Jialong said are not the acupoints arranged on the veins of the human body, but those "new acupoints" that exist outside the veins?
Gao Wuwu couldn't understand this question, and he was also going to ask Zhao Jialong tomorrow, at least the other party's understanding should be much deeper than his own.
So he let go of these doubts and turned to cultivate his internal strength, but at this time, he heard a faint cry for help, and the voice was still somewhat familiar. So he hurried out to check, and then there was the next scene.
...
Feeling the weak aura on Zhao Jialong's body, Gao Wu erupted with all his strength.
The clothes that the shopkeeper prepared for him were white caftans, and he had a chic feeling when he wore them.
At this time, he erupted with all his strength, and white phantoms were pulled out from behind him, and the white humanoid phantoms were a little blurry in the night sky, and they were connected to a long patch on the road, like ghosts.
If it were a timid ordinary person who saw it, he would definitely be scared and sick. But fortunately, there are not so many people who don't sleep in the middle of the night and come out and run around at night.
The phantom Gao Wu who dragged a piece of it quickly approached Zhao Jialong, at this time, Zhao Jialong had just been shot by a sleeve arrow and fell to the ground, and the man in black had already come to his side, and the poisonous dagger in his hand was about to fall.
Seeing this scene, Gao Wu's heart condensed, although he was only two or three hundred meters away from Zhao Jialong now, it would take a few seconds to reach it with his speed. When he arrived, Zhao Jialong was already dead.
As soon as I looked at it, I saw a basketball-sized stone on the side of the road.
His footsteps did not stop, and as he passed the stone, his left foot swung slightly under the stone, and the stone was thrown diagonally upward.
In terms of Gao Wu's strength, the stone is not heavy, only more than thirty catties, and it is officially suitable.
When the stone fell to the top, Gao Wu's figure was almost parallel to it.
Swish~!
The stone flew out and rushed towards the man in black.
Gao Wu's huge strength gave the stone a terrifying speed, and the moment it flew out, the speed had been blessed to the limit, and the stone body trembled slightly, as if it couldn't withstand Gao Wu's power, and was about to collapse and fall apart.
The man in black who was stabbing with a dagger naturally heard this voice, and a strong sense of crisis rose from his heart. Although he has been trained since childhood, he understands that his life is not important, but the task is the most important. But the strong palpitation made him faintly excited to raise his head and look in the direction where the stone was shooting, how long has it been? How long has it been since he felt this feeling.
As soon as the man in black raised his head, a black shadow swept through the air and fell directly on his chest, and the terrifying force instantly smashed him away, and the bones all over his body clicked wildly.
Bang~!
The body of the man in black fell to the ground, blood flowing from all over his body like money, his chest was deeply dented, and the breath of life quickly weakened. Darkness gradually overwhelmed his vision, and the world became more and more blurry.
"That's, death, feeling?"
"It's a little uncomfortable. ”