Chapter 274 Crisis (I)

The whole Taoist temple is yellow-gray, with side rooms on both sides and a hall in the middle. All the doors are gone, leaving only a piece of broken tiles and walls.

Li Chengfeng stepped over the threshold of the hall. In the hall, under the rubble, he could vaguely see a Tai Chi symbol with a black and white yin-yang fish. Behind the Tai Chi diagram was a half-collapsed statue. It was hard to tell which deity was enshrined.

He bypassed the broken alchemy furnace covered with yellow soil, kicked away the yellow and black cushion that exposed the thatch, and walked towards the back hall with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The blood-red sunlight, along the roof with a big hole, was reflected in the back hall.

The back hall was empty, with nothing but some rubble and broken wooden furniture fragments. Standing at the door, you can directly see the square windows on all four sides.

The four neatly arranged windows were all in a state of disrepair. Some still had wooden window frames, while others had nothing left. A bunch of wooden thorns suddenly appeared, hanging alone in the middle of the window.

The entire back hall was dyed bloody by the setting sun, revealing a strong sense of gloom and desolation.

At this time, a figure was standing in front of the window, looking into the distance.

The figure was not tall, and his figure was a little thin, so the robe he was wearing seemed a little wide, and the cold wind from the mountains blew through the broken window, blowing it constantly.

Li Chengfeng frowned. From his angle, he could only see the dark shadow of the man, and he couldn't even see what color clothes the man was wearing.

The bloody sunlight was too enchanting, and all the shadows were made darker and darker.

The setting sun was like blood, and the shadows were like ink.

"I don't like this place, and I shouldn't go out at this time, at this critical point..." Li Chengfeng frowned, his voice hoarse, "What happened?"

"Whether you like it or not, whether you should come out or not, you must come out..." The figure said in a low voice, calmly, "I spent so much effort, but you messed up the last time, you must give an explanation."

"Explanation? Haha, it's that Danyangzi who is not up to the mark. I have tried my best. What does it have to do with me... But you, I heard that you made a big splash outside Anyan City, and you were called the Black Wind King. How about it, how does it feel to be the king, Xue Tu?"

Li Chengfeng's voice was low, but the ridicule and sarcasm in it were extremely obvious.

In recent times, the Black Wind Village has been extremely active under the leadership of Xue Tu, wreaking havoc and robbing the official road caravans near Anyan City. It can be said that it is notorious and makes children stop crying.

But the second in command of the Black Wind Village, Tie Sha, and the third in command, Tie Lu, were also inexplicably killed. Li Chengfeng's words were obviously mocking Xue Tu, who had a great reputation but could only be a lonely and helpless man.

"Anyway, your plan has failed..."

The man slowly turned around and looked at Li Chengfeng. Suddenly, the mountain wind whistled violently, blowing his gray robe.

He suppressed the mountain wind and rolled up his gray robe. Under the shadow, his whole face looked extremely dark, only his eyes were amazingly bright.

"If the plan fails, you must change your strategy and method, then you can only rely on me."

Xue Tu's face was dull, not angry at all, and he said calmly.

"Rely on you? If not..." Li Chengfeng was a little annoyed. If it weren't for the kid surnamed Han, Guiyu would have been...

It's a pity that he spent so much effort and almost died outside the city, but failed.

"No buts, no surprises, failure is failure, you have already delayed an adult's matter once, do you want to fail again? Apart from me, what else can you do?" After talking for so long, a trace of impatience finally flashed across Xue Tu's calm face.

"But..." Li Chengfeng couldn't help but sigh, "The forces in the city have begun to fight each other, and there will be unrest in the near future. I have visited the black market, and the internal roots are still there. As long as enough people die, the triggering conditions can be met again."

"Too slow, too slow..." Xue Tu shook his head, and the scar on his face trembled, "I have a message for you, sir, I have recovered. The 'nest' can no longer hide, and it will attract them soon... We can't delay any longer!"

"Sir, recovered?" After hearing this, Li Chengfeng was stunned, "Why didn't I receive the news?"

"Hmph, don't think too much, the soul Gu is just covered up by the 'nest'. So, I can only see you here." Xue Tu said coldly, "If I don't have to come, do you think I want to see you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere between the two began to become a little cold.

The setting sun slowly sank into the sky, leaving only the last ray of afterglow.

"If I didn't feel that you were still useful... I really wanted to kill you..." Li Chengfeng's face darkened.

"It's such a coincidence. Every time I see you, I also have the urge to kill you..." Xue Tu was not willing to be outdone and grinned.

The two looked at each other calmly for a long time.

"Okay, is there anything else? I don't have much time." Li Chengfeng still spoke first.

Now is the most sensitive moment of the Chiyan Sect. If he hadn't received important news that he must know, how could he risk being exposed and easily go out of the city to meet.

Xue Tu closed his eyes and thought for a while: "My Lord is almost ready. After you go back, you can plan and implement that matter in advance."

This sentence was the ultimate goal for him to come to Li Chengfeng in person.

Li Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise: "Is this true?"

He was always calm, but there was a hint of trembling in his words.

"Of course there will be no lies..." Xuetu was silent for a moment, his tone full of emotion.

After so many years, he thought he would be buried in the grave with overwhelming hatred, but God has mercy on him, he finally had a chance to take revenge...

Li Chengfeng also fell silent. He knew very well the inside story of that plan. Once it succeeded, it would not only kill a hundred people, but a thousand people... it would definitely bring the deepest despair to Anyan City, and ,die!

However, he touched his saggy cheeks and the wrinkles on his forehead, and then looked at the half-collapsed statue in the lobby...

After experiencing the feeling of being rejuvenated and his body returning to the peak of youth, he was already addicted to it...

He is already quite old, and if he continues to waste time like this, he will end up turning into a handful of loess...

Therefore, he wants to enjoy more happiness, and he also wants to break through the martial arts master level and get a glimpse of the realm of a grandmaster...

And all this can only be achieved by Master Yin Gu!

"I... understand... be ready when you get back." Li Chengfeng breathed out.

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Red Yan Sect, behind the library, in the meat field.

There is a small house beside the bloody red fields. In front of the house, a man in black robe is sitting quietly, holding a book in his hand and reading quietly.

The man is young, that is, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. He has a handsome face, and his frown is like a winding river of stars. The most eye-catching thing is his pair of deep eyes, which are like a deep blue lake. The pool is bottomless.

At this time, he bit his index finger lightly, as if he had encountered a problem that was difficult to understand in the book.

"Second strength martial arts masters, third strength martial arts masters, do they have to follow the rules and find complementary skills in every step..." He sighed, stood up, and stretched his numb legs.

This is none other than Han Yi.

Several days have passed since Tian Jing led him to the meat field for the first time.

After settling Han Yi, Tian Jing went to the middle of the meat field. The work there seemed to be inseparable from people. It was necessary to observe the growth of the meat field at all times and arrange for the harvest of animal meat.

From then on, Han Yi practiced, rested and ate alone in this hut during the day.

In addition, the two of them were not alone in the meat field. There were many whistles hidden in the dark around them, doing things such as watering, fertilizing, and harvesting.

However, these people all covered their faces and said nothing. Even if Han Yi deliberately spoke to them, they remained silent.

Obviously, these people should be the kind of loyal soldiers specially cultivated by the sect.

However, Han Yi is here. Although there is no one to supervise him and no one restricts his freedom, he will not foolishly think that no one really pays attention to him.

There is no such thing on the surface, but there will certainly be some secretly.

Therefore, he spent the past few days recuperating from his injuries, reading books, and becoming a qualified, injured disciple in the blood refining period.

But fortunately, counting the time, by today, his injuries should have almost recovered, and he could finally get up and move around.

"panel!"

He stood in front of the meat field, pretending to look into the distance, but his thoughts moved.

【Name】: Han Yi (17/195)

[Realm]: In the middle stage of Tongmai, a second-strength martial artist; Sword realm: one kill in ten steps; Sword realm: as thick as a mountain

[Martial arts]: Qian Yang Kung (entering Jin martial arts, Qian Yang Jin, characteristics: rejuvenation, destroying evil, perfect strength); Feilong Kung (entering Jin martial arts, Youlong Jin, characteristics: rapidity, fire poison, great strength 20/ 50)

[Martial skills]: Thunder Palm Technique (minor skill 11/50, special effects: breaking rocks and cracking the ground, wild attack, can be improved); double kill with swords (skill 11/30, can be improved, special effects: concentration, dual-wielding, can be improved) ; Golden Muscle and Jade Bone Kung Fu (skill 8/20, special effect: iron wall, can be improved)

[Secret Skill]: Moon Hidden (Special Effect: Breath Convergence Transformation)

[Yuanli value]:12

In front of his eyes, a translucent information panel floating in mid-air suddenly appeared.

This was the first time since he was injured that he had time and space to carefully examine his martial arts information.

"The Qian Yang Kung Fu has reached its peak, and the Fei Long Kung Fu is still not very popular. It seems that a large amount of martial arts level monster meat resources are still needed..."

Han Yi felt the two forces in his body with completely different flowing properties and sighed secretly in his heart.

In this meat field, he can indeed eat freely, but what he can eat is some blood-refining-quality meat.

Martial arts master-level meat, even within the sect, is not enough for his own people. Tian Jing is specially managing it. How could Han Yi be allowed to get involved at will.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, Han Yi's ability to consume unlimited amounts of blood-refining-quality animal meat was already a great gift. After all, his apparent strength was that of a blood-refining-stage disciple.

However, Han Yi's real strength is that of a Tongmai martial artist. Although eating animal meat of blood refining quality is not useless at all, it has only a very small effect.

For him, one hundred kilograms of blood-refining-quality meat is equivalent to ten kilograms of martial arts-level beast meat.

Therefore, when he went back at night, he had to find a way to get some more black bear meat from Fatty Zheng.

"For strength, don't be impatient, you can wait first...and martial arts..."

Han Yi continued to report to the panel

Martial arts are routines and stances, and fixed martial arts techniques are like rock-paper-scissors.

In other words, when two ordinary people fight, one person knows some tricks. You punch, and he fights with horse steps. You move your legs, and he moves your legs in vain, restraining you with all your moves, so he will naturally gain the upper hand.

What's more, if a person practices these fixed routines regularly, the muscles in all parts of the body will be exercised, and the body's flexibility, resistance to blows, and strength will be stronger than ordinary people.

So, to put it bluntly, this martial art is a textbook-like solution for low-level warriors with little actual combat experience to prevent them from being unable to deal with it.

But these fixed routines and rigid playing methods are basically of no use to Han Yi today.

After all, the enemies he is facing now are all masters of the same level. With the blessing of strength, absolute strength and speed, these showy tricks are not as effective as punches and kicks.

The moves that can help Han Yi at this level are special moves like secret skills that can be combined with strength.

"Martial skills are useless, useless and a pity to discard... Perhaps, by deducing martial skills through Yuanli value, we can get a suitable direction..."

Han Yi shook his head slightly, but remembered the vague feeling of danger in his heart.

With a thought, the box representing the martial arts column began to float and slowly hide.

Now he simply has no extra time, extra energy, or extra Yuanli to study martial arts that can get twice the result with half the effort.

Now in the city, the two major forces of the Red Flame Sect and the Qianye Sect are on the verge of breaking out, and the demon hiding in the dark almost kills him...

This makes Han Yi extremely insecure now.

Instead of spending resources on martial arts, it is better to focus on improving his strength. If he can cultivate Feilong Jin to its peak and then become a three-strength martial artist through various channels, then he should be able to protect himself no matter how chaotic the city is.

As for martial arts, if he has already improved his skills in the future, or if he has sufficient time and energy, he can integrate all martial arts into one and deduce a martial arts that is unparalleled in the world, just like in his previous life. , like the Dugu Nine Swords that is unparalleled in the world.

"so be it......"

Ripples rose in Han Yi's heart lake, and bursts of fluctuations occurred.

The system panel that he adjusted slowly appeared in front of his eyes again.