Chapter 7: The Hero's Road

The sky gradually darkened, Li Hankong frowned, although he was desperate just now, he did not hesitate to lose one-third of his strength to force out the blood demon poison needle in his body, but it still left a lot of hidden dangers, the toxicity of the blood demon poison needle was domineering, and the residual poison was still raging on his limbs. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Su Mu clenched the tiger pendant on his chest. He always felt that this tiger pendant was getting heavier and heavier, as if something was sealed, he didn't think much about it, more often. He cares about his own food and clothing. and Li Hankong, who was half-dead in front of him.

The strangeness of the night silence makes people feel abnormal fear, and all the dead sounds around him make Su Mu have a chilling illusion, and gradually he falls asleep, but that strange dream emerges again.

It was still the ship of the sea of blood, anchored on the sea of blood, the endless sea of blood, the blood was tumbling, and the waves of blood were repeatedly impacting the broken sailboat, but it never moved the slightest.

Su Mu woke up from his sleep violently, soaked his clothes in cold sweat, and looked at Li Hankong, who was still sleeping, Su Mu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, but vaguely felt that there was something staring at him from a distance in this area.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Mu slowly stood up and walked cautiously, but he didn't dare to go far, just took a few symbolic steps, and turned back, at this time Li Hankong, who was originally in a coma, slowly opened his closed eyes.

"Ahem, boy, this place is very weird, don't walk around, hand me my wine gourd. Li Han said weakly, his originally pale face after a few days of cultivation. It's a little more healthy and rosy than before.

Li Hankong stood up with difficulty. The body is like an upright sword, even if he is seriously injured now, but his black eyes give people a fierce aura.

He used the phantom qi to swim around his limbs, and every broken meridian was perceived by him, but fortunately, although he lost nearly one-third of his strength, for Li Hankong, it was only a matter of time before his strength improved, and the top priority was to leave the strange barren mountain of Cangjin Mountain as soon as possible, but a new problem was vividly placed in front of him.

Even though his strength has been greatly reduced, it is simply easy for Li Hankong to break through the enchantment of the Liuyun Sect outside Cangjin Mountain, but the current situation makes him have to leave his previous thoughts behind.

For the unexpected situation of Su Mu, Li Hankong couldn't help frowning, he played with the wine gourd on his waist, and looked at the looming enchantment outside Cangjin Mountain with a solemn expression.

After a while, Li Hankong seemed to have paid attention, sat cross-legged on the ground and breathed for a while, and the whole person remained motionless like an old monk in meditation, falling into contemplation.

"Coo-coo......" A long, grumbling voice came from afar. That's not from a person, like some kind of phantom beast with a certain amount of intelligence, Su Mu is a little scared, no matter what kind of wind and rain from childhood to adulthood, someone has blocked it for him with broad shoulders, but now he is the only one left, and the feeling in his heart can be imagined.

"Boy, follow me, don't get separated!" Li Hankong roared in a low voice, stepping on a footwork that Su Mu had never seen before, with a speed faster than the wind, and even leaving only Li Hankong's afterimage in this area, the speed is not unfast.

Su Mu was stunned at first, and then went through Li Hankong's footwork in his mind, although he couldn't practice because of physical problems since he was a child, but for the path of cultivation, Su Mu was very yearning in his heart. Longing to be like his father one day, but knowing in his heart that that day would not come at all.

A flash of inspiration came to my mind. Based on the fact that he has read a lot of books since he was a child, and he is familiar with the books necessary for cultivators, the kind of footwork that Li Hankong stepped on is very similar to the name of the magic technique recorded in a villain book that Su Mu read from a stall. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Su Mu shook his head and smiled, and couldn't help but laugh at himself a little, "Children are children, can the magic skills recorded in a villain book be true?" He knew that Li Hankong had put the speed to the minimum, and he also knew that Li Hankong's purpose for doing this was just that Li Hankong's way of reciprocating made Su Mu feel pressured.

Not to mention the preciousness of this kind of footwork, take 10,000 steps back and say that although the two people have known each other for only a few days, after all, they have experienced life and death together, and they can be regarded as people who have had a fateful friendship. Based on this alone, Su Mu felt that Li Hankong taught him this kind of extremely fast footwork, which made him a little overwhelmed.

"The kid can't see it, is the body okay, tell me how many times you remember this set of body methods!"

"Six, seven. Su Mu said very quietly, in fact, every starting point of Li Hankong's footwork and the focus point of the lower foot were all seen by Su Mu, and six or seven percent was still his conservative estimate.

"Awesome, a person with such a talent will definitely not be a mediocre talent, I have carefully checked your physique, although there is only a single meridian in the body, but it is not necessarily a bad thing for you, people's paths are different, everyone has each person's unique cultivation physique, among the peers I have seen who are as big as you, you have a potential that they do not have. ”

Speaking of this, Li Hankong paused, his expression was quite reverent. "There are no wonders in the world, according to legend, there is a heroic road in the hero's tomb, it is said that the hero's road to the end of the people, you can get a baptismal quota, you don't underestimate this quota, thousands of years countless heroes have gone to the hero's tomb, want to break through the heroic road of the day where the bones are buried, but unfortunately for a thousand years, there has never been a person on the heroic road, can come to the end. Therefore, the quota for the baptism of the hero road in the hero tomb has always existed. ”

Su Mu was stunned, about the legend of the heroic road in the hero mound, he has been exposed to it since he was a child, and subconsciously blurted out, "Brother Li said that the hero mound is the place where the bones of a hundred heroes are buried, and according to legend, that heroic road is a road condensed by flesh and blood after the fall of all heroes, and it is blessed by the breath of all heroes." Su Mu paused when he said this, as if he remembered something, and muttered something to himself, which made Li Hankong feel a little incredible.

"A thousand-year-old road, no one knows the end.

The roadside is full of heroic tombs, blaming everyone in this world for being conceited. No wonder, no wonder..."

Carefully savoring what Su Mu said, Li Hankong always felt that there was something in the words, but he didn't have time to think about it, although he was recuperating from his injuries in the past few days, he was not idle, and finally let him find out a trace of the slightest flaw in the enchantment set by the Liuyun Sect, whenever the first ray of sunlight fell from the dawn of the nine heavens, the enchantment laid by the Liuyun Sect was the weakest moment of the day.