Chapter 5: The Remnants of the Former Master of the Shell

Please enter the text of a mythical world, this will definitely not be the earth, martial arts, or martial arts in this world is extremely developed, this is a world of martial arts civilization, the powerful stand in the void, the qi is too empty, the fist crushes the mountains and rivers, comprehend the law, steal the power of heaven and earth, in order to live and Tianqi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, according to Feng Lie, cultivating martial arts is a very difficult thing, there are fewer requirements for talent in the early stage, but there is a great demand for all kinds of genius earth treasures, but once it is in the later stage, if you want to comprehend the law, it requires an extremely terrifying talent understanding.

Even if the family is talented, it is often limited to resources, just like the evil Jiao trapped in the quagmire, with limited achievements, and the real martial arts can be successful are all those who are born noble, and the unicorns in the middle are all those who are born noble.

Of course, it is not that there are no ants who have gone **** luck, because all kinds of karma will rise step by step and transform into an existence that is difficult for the world to expect, after all, there are so many ants, and it is not so unacceptable to step on the **** out of two.

"The first village chief of Beishan Village is actually the existence of a sixth-level warrior. Liu Changsheng exclaimed.

"Yes, at the beginning, this Wumeng Mountain was occupied by many demon beasts, and the first village chief of Beishan Village took a few friends to clean up the powerful demon beasts on Wumeng Mountain one after another, and then created the next family business in Wumeng Mountain, but the descendants were a little unhappy, and the village chief after that was no longer able to reach the sixth level, which made these demon beasts on Wumeng Mountain gradually survive. Feng Lie's expression was a little lonely, as if he was annoyed by his incompetence.

This term of the village chief is only level four, it seems that it is in decline, Liu Changsheng thought faintly in his heart, but this Wumeng Mountain is so dangerous now, these guys still dare to live here, I don't know if there is anything to rely on.

"It's so dangerous in the Wumeng Mountains, isn't it very dangerous to go into the mountains to hunt," Liu Changsheng asked.

"That's not going to happen, as long as you don't go too deep, you won't encounter any too vicious monsters. "Wind Blaze returns.

"Are the fifth or sixth level demon beasts in the deep mountains?" asked Liu Changsheng.

"Well, after all, Wumeng Mountain is just a small hill on the periphery of the Red Leaf Mountain Range, and which powerful demon beasts will still go into the Red Leaf Mountain Range. Feng Lie responded.

"Is that so?" Liu Changsheng thought as he touched his chin, it seemed that the place where he lived was not too dangerous.

Wumeng Mountain, Beishan Village, Mangku, Qingyue Wolf, Earth, Rebirth, Reincarnation, Crossing........

Taiyin star, moon, jade plate, but unfortunately there is no wine.

Wumeng Mountain at night looked extremely eerie, and even a little terrifying in Liu Changsheng's eyes, perhaps because his soul and this body were not completely integrated, causing Liu Changsheng to always feel separated from this world.

The language of this world is not what I have learned.,It seems that it's something left by this body that causes me to understand.,But there's no impression of how to write.,I don't know if it's not left or the owner of this body hasn't learned it at all.。

Liu Changsheng felt that the latter was more likely.

A down-and-out martial artist, living in a small mountain village, still has some martial arts cultivation on his body, is this my current state?

I didn't want to die before, but now I finally didn't die and came back to life, but I suddenly became at a loss, and I didn't know what to do.

Lying on the roof and looking at the starry sky, Liu Changsheng suddenly felt so confused and at a loss.

This kind of emotional state is very bad, many people can't think about it, can't think about anything, can't figure out what they should do in life, don't know what they have in life, and once they can't think about it, they will easily do something that is stupid in the eyes of others.

People who can't think of it do things that can't be thought of.

After finding a lot of thoughts for himself, and then declaring them all failed, Liu Changsheng completely gave up cheering himself up, he was bored, and he didn't know what was missing, or if there was a problem in that part of himself, Liu Changsheng didn't know.

Just lazily lying on the roof, completely emptying himself, emptying every trace of his muscles, blood flow, thoughts, since it is empty, then it is empty to the end, why bother, everything is empty.

When Liu Changsheng completely emptied himself, he felt like he was being immersed in a warm sun, and his body naturally jumped up from the roof, like a civet cat falling to the ground, and fell to the ground lightly, practicing a set of boxing techniques, a set of deep, heavy, and heavy boxing techniques like the earth.

With the one move and one style of boxing, Liu Changsheng actually felt that he was more and more compatible with this body, this set of boxing methods should be practiced by the previous owner of this body, and it was so proficient that it was engraved in the flesh and muscles, and became an instinctive reaction of the muscles.

As the fist technique was performed over and over again, wisps of familiar feelings rose in his heart, and wisps of familiar and unfamiliar information began to pour into Liu Changsheng's soul consciousness.

The memories left by the previous owner of the shell, Liu Changsheng instinctively rejected these memories and merged with himself, but once he resisted, a force of rejection from his own body came to him.

Obviously, he will either merge with these remaining memories, or he will be ostracized by his shell and become a lonely ghost again, floating in the endless void.

In keeping himself and compromise, Liu Changsheng naturally chose to compromise, even if he would no longer be pure after fusing these residual memories, this was obviously not a reason for him to give up being able to have a body to perceive this colorful world.

In Liu Changsheng's opinion, there is nothing that cannot be given up, including self, only the temptation is not enough, the chips are not enough, as long as the price is high enough, there is nothing that cannot be sold.

There are not many memories left by the master before the gap, most of them are when he is desperately honing his martial arts, that is, that set of boxing techniques, he seems to have that set of boxing techniques, repeatedly, almost all the time pondering this set of boxing techniques, this set of boxing techniques has also become the most memorable part of his memory has been preserved, and it is fused with Liu Changsheng's soul.

"What a beautiful woman, such a brilliant sword light. ”

The last scene of the memories left by the previous owner of the shell was the last scene he saw when he was killed, it was a stunningly beautiful woman, surrounded by dozens of indifferent warriors, and the former owner of the shell was one of them.

The woman was plainly clothed and had black eyes, the sword light was like snow, and her body was like a lonely hong, and she brought up a white shadow while wandering, and the former owner of the body was pierced through the heart by a woman with a sword in the chaotic battle, and fell to the ground and died.

"Whew! I didn't even leave my name, but I wrote down such a beautiful woman, do you want to take revenge?" After dozens of sets of boxing techniques, Liu Changsheng had already lost his strength, and he collapsed on the ground and complained.

"But man, the guy you left behind doesn't seem to be very easy to deal with, dozens of you have been killed, and now it's a bit difficult for Lao Tzu to take revenge alone. Liu Changsheng still felt cold when he thought of that incomparably brilliant sword light now, it was a kind of momentum that was so fast that it was impossible to dodge, and it was so sharp that it was indestructible.

Obviously, the former owner of this body is estimated to be a dog leg under a big man, who was sent as cannon fodder.

Which woman is obviously not something that these people can resist, the role of these people is very simple, it is just to delay time, and now I think that when I wake up, hundreds of guys with similar clothes around me also died at the hands of which woman, well, they are all cannon fodder.

But the world is so big, and you didn't leave me any other useful information, just such a face, well, it's very beautiful, and it can be used to masturbate it, but now I can only say one thing, goodbye if you have a fate, and worship if you don't have a chance.

It's a good boxing technique, compared to the sanda I used to learn, Wing Chun is much more powerful.

Second-level warriors, is this only second-level?

Liu Changsheng relieved himself and smashed a bowl-thick pillar into two with one punch.

It seems that this world is a group of monsters, and it is no wonder that Feng Lie said that if you want to cultivate, you need to consume an extremely large number of genius earth treasures, and I am only at the second level now, and this power is close to the limit of the human body.

There is no singularity to support it, and the limits of the human body are so easy to break through.

I don't know what those so-called genius treasures are, this guy has too few memories left, so obsessed with martial arts, but in the end he was sent as cannon fodder and stabbed to death, it's a pity to think about it, sad, regrettable.

Liu Changsheng thought heartlessly.