Chapter Thirty-Nine: Cultivation Increases Greatly

Lu Su stared at Sun Jianing's young body, and couldn't help but recall the scenery scene when she was in her prime, but unfortunately, she finally picked out He Youquan, who was not good-looking, from many young talents. Although there are some regrets, but thinking about how He Youquan has been gentle and considerate to her over the years, I am relieved. Yes, now, her life is quite comfortable, she has no worries about food and clothing, and although the child's martial arts are mediocre, she can still eat well in a small place like Qiancheng.

In this life, this should be enough.

She reached out and touched Sun Jianing's nose, and there was still a faint snort - she wasn't dead yet!

Lu Su was slightly surprised in her heart, the woman in front of her was cut off by Jiang Ming and half of her arm was not treated in time, it stands to reason that she should have lost too much blood and should have returned to the Nine Heavens a long time ago, she has persevered until now, I have to say that the desire to survive is very strong.

"Your life has been ruined, and there is no point in living....... It's better to die, vote for a good family in the next life, and teach your children well, so as not to suffer the pain of this world.........." Lu Su's face changed several times, and he raised his hand to cover Sun Jianing's slightly pale face.

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Two days later

The trees stand quietly under the blue sky, opening their arms to welcome the sun. The sunlight shone in like wisps of golden sand, shining through the overlapping branches and leaves, and dappled onto the grass.

The meadows shimmer with crystal dewdrops, releasing the scent of grassy flowers and moist earth. Countless wildflowers of all kinds compete to burrow out of the soil, red, white and yellow, like stars, making the land in the forest shine with colorful vitality.

Under a large inconspicuous tree, the earth loosened for a while, and after a moment, a pale palm broke through the soil......

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"Which one buried me in the water, buried ......"

There was a loud bang, grass clippings and mud were splashing, and Jiang Ming jumped up from the pit with a curse. The cocoon in the pit had broken a hole the size of a human head, but the whole cocoon was perfectly preserved.

He clenched his fists, with a faint smile on his face, at this moment, he finally succeeded in breaking through the realm with the internal strength method, at this time, his cultivation was already in the middle of a turn, looking at the entire Qian City, he could no longer find a martial artist who could compete with him.

Although the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill is not the top in the internal martial arts, due to the characteristics of seriously injured and dying to repair the body and multiply the strength, it is the most suitable exercise in Jiang Ming's heart. What is the most important thing in troubled times? Of course, the most important thing is to save your life, and your life is gone, so what else can you talk about dominating the martial arts and smiling proudly?

"I don't know if it's time to thank you......."

After the joy passed, he couldn't help but think of the scene before he lost consciousness. The timing of the dagger hitting him was just right, at that time, he and Lu Su had both reached the peak of happiness, and the whole person was still in that extreme excitement, although it was only for a few seconds, it was deadly enough.

Jiang Ming re-sorted out the whole incident, and finally found that a key point was missing--He Youquan of the Rongkang Dart Bureau! From beginning to end, he had never seen his figure appear, and it would be too scary to say that the two masked people who appeared here in the end and plotted against him were He Youquan's father and son.

In the face of the humiliation of his loved ones, he was able to endure until the most critical time before making a move, terrifying!

In order to confirm what he thought, he returned to the place where he was entangled with Lu Su, and sure enough, the drunken sword was gone. At the same time, Lu Su also disappeared, and disappeared with her clothes.

A faint stench hit, and as far as the eye could see, a half-decomposed corpse came into view-Sun Jianing was actually dead! Only half of her once plump breasts were gnawed by ants, and her eyes seemed to have been eaten by birds such as vultures.

"It seems that a lot of things have happened since I 'died'. ”

Jiang Ming naturally didn't have half of the sympathy for Sun Jianing, even if she was still alive, she would die in his hands in the end.

Hastily dressing up his clothes and tidying up his appearance, he strode back along the way he came.

Along the way, the noisy cries of crows were heard from time to time.

Approaching the previous dense forest path, he heard multiple people talking. After the cultivation was greatly increased, Jiang Ming's six senses were much sharper, and he could hear what others were saying from a distance of dozens of meters.

"Senior Brother Li, are you sure you were ambushed here, why don't I see a trace of a fight here?" a rather indifferent voice sounded.

"Senior brother, Senior Sister Sun and I did meet Cao Fei, the king of firewood knives who escaped from Yuzhang County, here, and he gathered local bandits and ambushed here. Later, I cooperated with the forces of Qiancheng to attack us and others, Senior Sister Sun and the others were all poisoned, and I tried my best to escape. The other thought the former didn't believe it, and sounded a little impatient.

After being silent for a while, the indifferent voice just now replied, "The forces of Qiancheng?"

"Yes....... Say it's called..... That's right....... Rongkang Dart Bureau ......"

"It's unbe......lievable that a small city dart bureau dares to go against my Qingcheng faction?"

"Senior brother, don't you know, there are two masters in this little dart game whose strength is on par with me, and with Cao Fei's containment, I will suffer this catastrophe. ”

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"Li Huai?" Jiang Ming's eyes lit up, so isn't the senior brother in his mouth the Huaxi in Sun Jianing's mouth? If that's the case, I'm afraid the Rongkang Dart Bureau will be a little troublesome.

"yes, I see. Huaxi's faint voice sounded, and then, a hurried sound of horses' hooves faded away. Come to think of it, it was the disciples of the Qingcheng faction who had already left.

Huaxi's cultivation was in the middle of the second turn, just in case, Jiang Ming waited in place for nearly half an hour, and after making sure that the disciples of the Qingcheng faction did not go and returned, he slowly got out of the jungle.

The trail that used to be full of corpses and rivers of blood is now like nothing has been experienced. Potholed roads, yellow dust, everything was the same as when they first arrived.

"What the hell is going on?"

Jiang Ming couldn't help but be a little puzzled, who handled the scene so cleanly, and what was her purpose? Things seemed to be out of his control, and this feeling made him very unhappy.

However, since Li Huaidu survived, Cao Fei should be fine, and Yan Dart and others may also be spared. It seems that if you want to know what happened after he left that day, you have to go back to the city of piety to know.

"I still have to face you, Mrs. Lu, I don't know what kind of expression I will have when I see you again........." Jiang Ming looked ahead, with a faint smile on his face, and strode towards Qiancheng.