[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Unintentionally Demolished the CP

Chapter 43: The protagonist who is addicted to martial arts in the ancient tomb 43

Shen Nai used the Jade Bee Needle just now, and suddenly remembered that in the book she read on the ancient tomb, she had read a relatively unorthodox hidden weapon technique called the Yin Yang Life and Death Talisman.

It is similar to the jade bee needle that Shen Nai used just now.

She also uses internal force to penetrate into other people's bodies, but compared to her current use of jade bee needles, using water as a tool seems to be much more powerful, she is thinking in her heart now.

Hearing what Hong Lingbo said, he looked at the little girl behind her: "I didn't want their lives, but I stabbed the Jade Bee Needle into their acupuncture points and added some internal force to it."

"As long as there is no master with the same internal strength as me to remove the internal strength from the acupoints for them, their acupoints will always suffer from my internal strength."

"In my opinion, it's better to relieve anger than to take their lives, and let them experience for themselves what pain is."

What they said just now, what they wanted to do, if it wasn't for Shen Nai, what would happen?

To them, Shen Nai showed no mercy at all.

Hong Lingbo thought about this feeling for a while, and nodded: "What Uncle Shi said is very true."

In this way, Master Li Mochou's Frost Soul Cold Needle gave such a wicked person a good feeling.

Laner couldn't understand what the two of them were talking about, but as long as she thought about it and looked at the door that was knocked open, she knew that it wasn't a good person coming.

"Senior sister, is the big rat you mentioned just now the bad guys who hit the door?"

Hong Lingbo smiled at Laner, who was asking the question, as a default.

Because of Yilan's current ability, she can barely hear the voice next door.

With the combined internal strength of all these little girls now, they would not be able to be in the hall and hear the sound from the gate of Zhuangzi like Hong Lingbo and Shen Nai.

"Let's go then."

Shen Nai had already instructed Hong Lingbo to prepare the carriage yesterday, and immediately went to take the horse out.

A little girl rolled her eyes and ran quickly behind Shen Nai. She still remembered the remarks that Hong Lingbo said just now.

"Sister Shen...Sister Shen..."

After being together for more than two months, the seven little girls had an indescribable tacit understanding. Seeing one of them came to Shen Nai's side first, the other six girls instantly understood her thoughts.

"Sister Shen, Senior Sister Lingbo just said that we can change our tune now. If Sister Shen doesn't dislike it, can you accept us as apprentices?"

They were already very happy that they could be rescued by Shen Nai and taught martial arts to self-defense by Shen Nai and Hong Lingbo. They didn't dare to ask for too much. However, what Hong Lingbo said just now gave them hope. The relationship between the two sisters also gave them the confidence to ask boldly.

When I came here, I already heard what Hong Lingbo said.

With a smile on Shen Nai's face, she bent down to look at Lan'er who asked first: "If you are willing to stay in the ancient tomb, when you arrive at the ancient tomb, you can call me master instead."

The vermilion gate was violently smashed open, and there were still some marks of swords and sticks on the door. But when the little girls put down their burdens and closed the door, they all had smiles on their faces.

The carriage was very spacious and there were a lot of people. If it was just Shen Nai and Hong Lingbo, they could go back to Zhongnan Mountain on horseback. With a few children, Shen Nai prepared two carriages.

"Uncle Shi, we are leaving this village. Those Mongolians will definitely not let it go. What are your plans?"

Shen Nai rode the horse alone, Hong Lingbo sat in the carriage in front and mounted the horse, and in the carriage behind, the seven girls excitedly won the opportunity to take turns to frame the horses after seeing the carriage. The girl in the coat holds the whip in her hands.

"What if you don't give up?"

"Let's go to Chixia Villa first. The matter of Zhuangzi is not easy for us to manage on Zhongnan Mountain, so I will leave it to Senior Sister."

Hong Lingbo thought about the temper of his master Li Mochou, and then thought about the Mongolian officers and soldiers, and he burst out laughing.

"That's great. The master's temper is not very good. How can you be like Uncle Master and leave them alive."

In the carriage behind Hong Lingbo, a hand opened the curtain, and two or three little heads were crowded together.

"Master, do you also have a senior sister? Just like we have a senior sister Lingbo? The master, what are we going to call your senior sister?"

In the back compartment, there is a girl with a very loud voice!

"I know! Call Master!"

"Yes!"

"right!"

So separated by the distance of two carriages, they chatted in the car by the volume.

Shen Nai was riding a horse, and the winter wind came on her face, but it only made her face more colorful, like a churning glow in the white snow.

Huo Du didn't take the stunning-looking women mentioned by the guards to heart at all last night. He came together in the morning and discussed the war with the Mongolian high-ranking people here.

Even after the guards went out, he was shocked to find that the woman they were looking for was not a simple Han daughter until he returned after being hit by Shen Nai's jade bee needle.

Anyway, I listened to it myself last night, and the six people who were rolling all over the floor were really suffering. Huo Du observed the hidden weapon they took down and found that it was a thin long needle, and the tip of the needle had a hint of Lingling sweet fragrance.

It doesn't look like poison, but it smells like honey.

"That's it? Is there a mistake?"

The six people on the ground were sore and itchy, and they couldn't stop howling. All the places where Shen Nai dropped the needle were scratched by the nails.

"Have you used the medicine?" Looking at these thin and long needles, Huo Du felt that they were like insect poison.

"The prince's words have been used." There were other Mongolian guards who answered behind Huo Du, but after saying this, other guards immediately answered: "But it's useless, they are still the same. look."

Huo Du put down the long needle, and became interested in the women on the ground that the guys liked. He half-squatted down, checked their wounds, and stood up with a thoughtful face.

"Go to a few doctors and detoxify according to the method of being bitten by poisonous insects. If you really can't solve it..." Huo Du opened his iron bone fan and shook it in front of him.

One of the guards was very winking, and immediately said: "Yes. Follow the prince's instructions." Then he waved to the other guards: "Don't hurry up and find a doctor for them!"

If it can be cured, detoxify and heal, if not, it is better to deal with the useless person.

Huo Du closed the iron bone fan in his hand: "Does anyone know where they went in the morning? Take this prince there."

Insect poison is one or two strange, but no one in this world has one or two strange weapons. The injuries on these six people seem to be left by experts. At least, Huo Du himself can't bring his own internal strength. On top of the long needle.

"Such martial arts, and a face that can be admired, it is not a waste of time to take a moment to look at it."

Shen Nai had already left with a few little tails behind her, and the two carriages had already driven out of the boundary of Suzhou City. Along the way, the wind and a few childish words were not boring.

And Huo Du, who brought a team of Mongolian guards, came to the front of Lotus Village, but he was empty.

After the search, it was found that the people inside had already left, but I saw some sword marks left on the ground and walls by a few children on the ground when they practiced swords.

Huo Du looked at the sword marks and found that he didn't look like a person with advanced martial arts as he thought, but at most he could only be considered a rudimentary martial artist.

"Looks like it might be my fault."

The carriage went all the way for half a month and arrived at Chixia Villa. After staying for two or three days, Shen Nai and his party, including Hong Lingbo, continued to go to Zhongnan Mountain, while Li Mochou was in retreat for too long. Go to Suzhou by yourself and clean up the yard.

I was bumping into Huo Du, who heard the news again that someone had appeared in the yard...

Under the ice cold needle and the silver dust whisk, there is one more soul.

What Li Mochou hated the most was a man with a heart. Did the Mongolian look so frivolous that he thought he was an ordinary person who was weak and unable to fight back? !

Should kill.

The winter in Zhongnan Mountain is always full of heavy snow. After receiving the latest letter from Li Mochou, Shen Nai thought, Ling Bo is indeed a disciple who used to follow Senior Sister and knows her character too well.

Maybe there is such an atmosphere in the ancient tomb. After the little girls officially worshipped in the ancient tomb, they began to call Shen Nai "Master". Slowly, after they cultivated, there were many times in the ancient tomb with Shen Nai. It was as quiet as before going down the mountain.

However, when they got together on the mountain outside the ancient tomb after practicing martial arts, it was much more lively.

In the past few years in Mongolia, because many people from all corners of the country in the Song state began to resist the war together, many places were troubled and could not be conquered for a long time.

Therefore, King Jinlunfa, the most advanced martial artist on the grassland, was named the national teacher.

King Jinlun made five rounds of gold, silver, copper, iron, and lead as his weapons. This time he left Mongolia to come to the Song Kingdom, in order to severely dampen the spirit of the Song Kingdom's martial arts, so that they would not cause chaos in the Mongolian war.

But he didn't expect that before he started to cause trouble to the people of Song Guo's martial arts, he first received a message: the third disciple, Huo Du, died in the hands of a female devil, Chi Lian Fairy.

"when--"

An iron wheel deeply pierced a hole in a tree that the two of them embraced.

Darba held up the person who informed Huo Du was dead: "What are you talking about! Junior brother, how thoughtful he is, how could he possibly die?!"

"Dalba, let him down."

King Jinlun has a total of three disciples. The eldest disciple is good at everything, except that he died too early. The second disciple, Darba, is very obedient, loyal and honest, but his aptitude is not very good. Let Falun Dafa King Jinlun get sick.

The last one is the third disciple, Huo Du. He is the prince of Mongolia. He worships at his door. He is not the apprentice that King Jinlun wants to accept. He has the suspicion and cunning of the royal family. King Jinlun really doesn't like him very much.

but......

A murderous look flashed in King Jinlun's eyes: "I heard that the group of Song people are now gathering in a place called Dashengguan, which is an important military area. What kind of martial arts alliance lord is going to be established? Come on, Darba, let's go and have a look."

Darba put down the messenger, and Nuonuo made an "oh" sound.

After starting to set off for Dashengguan, Darba asked King Jinlun: "The master, the female devil named Chilian Fairy killed the junior brother, so forget it?"

This is of course impossible.

It's just that they were ordered to deal with these people in the rivers and lakes on this trip, so they put the account on the Song people together.

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