Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage

Shen Lang did a backflip, distanced himself from the cold and deadly sword light in front of him, and at the same time he slapped out a palm force, trying to deflect the sword light.

But the sword light only trembled slightly, and when the sword tip spit out the cold light, it split the power of the palm into two like chopping waves.

At this moment, the other two men in black, Zombie and Mu Mu, finally jumped over Shen Lang and intercepted the sharp sword light.

The man in black codenamed "Wood" did not forget to ask:
"Is Fatty okay?"

Shen Lang replied in a muffled voice:

"I can't die!"

In the voice, the zombie and the wood had already fought with the man who stabbed Shen Lang with a sword.

As the cold light flickered, three figures could be seen twirling around, walking fast, their figures intersecting with each other constantly, occasionally colliding with each other, and there would be a rapid sound of gold and iron clashing, or the muffled sound of fists and feet colliding.

After that, they separated quickly, moved, staggered, collided, and separated again...

During the fierce battle, ferocious air waves and sharp sword energy raged in all directions, scraping the ground to pieces, or drawing long, horizontal and vertical cracks.

Looking at the dazzling and dizzying battle scene ahead, Shen Lang felt very boring.

He is a real man, a fierce guy who advocates standing upright, facing palms to fists to death, and whoever flashes whoever is a bitch.

I really don't like the way the three people on the opposite side have full footwork, swift movement, constantly wandering around, and occasionally breaking apart at the touch of a button.

"Why are you hiding? You're afraid of being scared, and you're going to fight hard, trading your injuries for your life! You can't kill anyone by dodging around like this!"

Shen Lang was thinking in his heart, and pressed his hands on his chest, pretending to be seriously injured, and stood on the sidelines to watch the battle.

But having said that, although the sissy style of the three people on the opposite side made him look down upon, their martial arts moves were really good.

The technical level of zombies and wood, regardless of footwork, bodywork, and moves, is at least "integrated" or even "proficient". It seems that they have practiced martial arts for many years and have already practiced their kung fu to the bone.

But the woman in Tsing Yi, holding a three-foot long sword, graceful and vigorous, with long legs and thin waist, with a ponytail and a ponytail, can be called "superb" in swordsmanship, and she can easily fight two against one.

Looking at the woman in Tsing Yi who was getting more and more courageous in the battle, almost crushing and beating zombies and logs, Shen Lang couldn't help going through her information again in his heart:
Gu Hongye, 21 years old, a native of Qingyang Mansion, a fourth-rank entry-level cultivation, with outstanding swordsmanship, is the most outstanding talented swordsman of the younger generation of Qingyang Mansion.

Compared with ordinary warriors, the 21-year-old fourth-rank entry is of course extremely outstanding, and he can be called a martial arts genius.

But if compared with those peerless geniuses, to be honest, this age and this realm are very ordinary.

When Mu Qingxue was 21, it had been three years since she entered the third rank.

Among the missing chivalrous women, there is also a girl named Hu Jiao, who is already at the early stage of the fourth rank.

But mediocre cultivation doesn't mean lack of talent.

It may also be due to the accumulation of accumulation, or limited conditions, and the master's level is also very average, and there is a lack of opportunities and opportunities, and there are not enough cultivation resources.

In short, just looking at Gu Hongye's "supernatural" swordsmanship, Shen Lang felt that her talent might not have been fully discovered yet.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard two sharp hisses in the field, followed by the zombies and the wood, each of them grunted in pain, and at the same time pulled away and jumped out of the battle group.

Shen Lang took a closer look, and saw that there was a blood hole on the zombie's shoulder, and blood was slowly oozing out.

The wood had a foot-long opening horizontally across the chest, and blood was also oozing out, soon soaking the cracked chest.

But Gu Hongye didn't pursue him, just stood proudly, pointing his sword at the ground.Xue Liang's sword body was spotless, only a drop of fresh blood condensed on the tip of the sword, dripping down slowly.

"You knew we were coming?"

The zombie asked in a low voice while tapping acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.

Gu Hongye glanced contemptuously at the zombies, wood, and Shen Lang standing side by side, and proudly said:
"of course."

The pupils of Mu Mu, who was also stopping bleeding from acupuncture points, shrank slightly:
"This is impossible!"

The corners of Gu Hongye's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a proud smile:

"Is this strange? I, Gu Hongye, have been learning swords since I was five years old. It has been sixteen years. A sword heart has long been polished to a psychic level. Whenever there is a crisis, I will be able to see it. If you are still a mile away, I will I already know that someone has malicious intentions and is coming at me.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, I shouldn't have said this, because it's impossible for you waste to understand my realm."

"..."

Zombie and Mu Mu's eyes were full of speechlessness.

Shen Lang also shook his head secretly:

So young and so proud!At this moment, we should take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Fighting to the death, how can you have time to pose and show off your abilities so arrogantly?
Isn't this giving the enemy a chance to breathe?
Of course, he also knew that many geniuses are very confident, even arrogant.

Not every genius can be as humble as Shen Lang, who seizes the opportunity to take the enemy away to show respect for the powerful enemy.

Even if you put on a pose and talk nonsense, it is to attract the attention of the enemy, so that you can arrange it secretly.

"Fatty, have you had enough rest?"

The zombie whispered:
"This girl is indeed a bit tricky, and the three of us must join hands."

The corners of Shen Lang's eyes twitched slightly, and he said bravely:

"My chest still hurts... It seems that I was pierced by her sword energy, hurting my heart..."

Well, the long sword in Gu Hongye's hand is not a fourth-grade sword, so it cannot carry true energy.

However, entry-level fighters of the fourth rank don't have much true energy to use.

The few infuriating energy are used as a trump card and reserved for critical moments.

In normal battles, most of them still use internal strength.

The sword that Gu Hongye stabbed into Shen Lang's heart just now naturally used his internal force to stimulate the sword energy.

It's a pity that Shen Lang couldn't break through Shen Lang's defense at all, and it was Shen Lang who took the initiative to lower the defense to let her sword energy pierce the skin.

Afterwards, the blood that drenched his clothes was also squeezed out by Shen Lang to pretend to be when he pressed his hands on his chest.

At this moment, the flesh wound on his chest has already healed under the strong recovery power of the second-order vitality enhancement.

After another hour or so, the scabs will fall off, leaving no scars.

But even though he is in excellent health and in good condition, Shen Lang still has to shirk for a while.

He really didn't want to participate in the high-speed roaming and flickering battle just now.

That's not suitable for him, whether it's Shen Lang, a fierce man who just doesn't back down, or Shen Sanlang, who is chubby and chubby, they are not suitable for mixing with that kind of sissy fight.

The zombie also seemed to know that "Fatty" is not good at swift combat, and said in a low voice:

"Mu Mu and I will hold that girl in check, you can give her a trump card when you see the opportunity."

Shen Lang wondered:
"But my breasts..."

The zombie frowned and said:
"Since when did you become such a mother-in-law?"

Wood also snorted coldly:
"Don't talk nonsense, fat man, if we can't complete the mission, we all have to go to the 'Bloody Ring' once, and if we don't do well, we will die!"

Over there, Gu Hongye seemed to be getting a little impatient:
"I said what are you three trash muttering about? After discussing it, hurry up and go to bed early!"

"..."

Shen Lang looked at Gu Hongye speechlessly, and said to himself, I arrested you to solve the case, and I just want to give you more compensation afterwards.

When he rubbed his hands together, a pair of fat hands swelled several times, becoming like two small grinding discs.

He has mobilized his true qi and activated the "Red Devil Hand".

The source of true energy and "Red Devil Hand" is naturally Shen Sanlang who is sleeping in the "Catching Net" in the Dianjingbi space.

Shen Lang just temporarily "borrowed" Shen Sanlang's martial arts with the miraculous effect of the "surrogate talisman".

"You don't need to contain me to take the lead, you wait for the opportunity to besiege!"

Shen Lang snorted, "Little girl, do you dare to take my palm?"

Amidst the voice, his figure looked like a fat tiger pouncing on food, leaping forward towards Gu Hongye.

At the same time, with the momentum of leaping forward, a pair of blood-red palms pushed out horizontally, the strength of the palms pierced the air, and there was a roar like a series of rolling thunders.

"Poisonous true energy? Evil way!"

Gu Hongye snorted coldly in disdain, and pointed out the long sword like an antelope's horns.

Her sword is just an ordinary steel sword, which can only carry internal force, and it is impossible to head-on the "Red Demon Hand" which contains poisonous true energy.

But her sword did not touch Shen Lang's palms.

The tip of her sword trembled slightly, drawing an arc in the air.

A strange traction was born out of thin air, and it actually brought Shen Lang's palms towards the arc.

While holding Shen Lang's palms sideways, Gu Hongye quickly withdrew his sword, leaned his upper body, stomped his feet, and rushed forward, instantly passing Shen Lang who was flying by.

The moment when the figures staggered.

Gu Hongye stretched out his left hand, pointing to the sword, with an inch of sword light sprouting from his fingertips, and tapped three fingers on Shen Lang's rib in an instant.

These three fingers were just right at the weak spot of Shen Lang's true energy, and it seemed that in an instant, he had seen the flaws in the movement of Shen Lang's true energy.

As a result, Shen Lang's body-protecting zhenqi, which was not too strong in the first place, collapsed instantly, and Gu Hongye's fingertips were as powerful as the sword light, and hit the three important points on Shen Lang's ribs one by one.

Puff puff!
Blood gushed out from under Shen Lang's ribs, and his fat body fell to the ground with a bang like a flying pig out of control.

"The moves are so vulgar, do you really know martial arts?"

Gu Hongye said disdainfully, but as soon as he finished speaking, his expression changed.

Because when she hit Shen Lang's key point with three fingers, the blood splashed by Shen Lang also splashed on her fingertips.

Originally, her fingertips were erupting with true qi and sword light, and even a speck of dust should not be stained, let alone blood.

Unexpectedly, the blood of "Fatty" mixed with true energy actually contained super corrosive effect.

Not only did the zhenqi sword glow penetrate her fingertips and stain the skin of her fingers, but it also penetrated into her meridians in an instant, turning into a blood line, and quickly spread upwards along the meridians of her fingers!
In the blink of an eye, a red line of blood spread across the back of her hand, crossed her wrist, and rushed towards her elbow!

Gu Hongye only felt a sudden numbness in his left arm, and the half of the arm below the elbow lost consciousness in a blink of an eye.

Shocked in her heart, just as she was about to circulate her zhenqi to block the red blood line, zombies and wood had already taken advantage of the gap to attack, leaving her with no chance to mobilize her zhenqi to expel the poisonous injury!
"mean!"

Gu Hongye yelled angrily, and had no choice but to give up healing and deal with the siege of zombies and wood first.

Shen Lang lay motionless on the ground, thinking that this girl is really too young, in a life-and-death battle, life hangs by a thread, how can there be anything despicable or not?
No matter what style of play, as long as it can defeat the enemy and save your own life, that is a good style of play.

My buddy used to be tough with others, and suddenly he took out a heavy pistol and shot his head in the face. Those who were shot in the head by me, didn't they all resign themselves to their fate without saying a word?I haven't seen anyone say I'm not.

It can be seen that when everyone came out to hang out, they were all awakened a long time ago, knowing that the world is not so warm and affectionate.

Of course, the evil kung fu of turning blood into poison by mixing blood with true energy was not Shen Lang's own kung fu.

That is the evil skill practiced by Shen Sanlang, I just borrowed it.

So Shen Lang assumed that Gu Hongye was scolding Shen Sanlang, pretending to be seriously injured, and lay down on the ground to touch fish.

Anyway, it was just kidnapping, not killing on the spot, with Shen Lang watching, Gu Hongye would suffer at most.

And maybe after this catastrophe, her genius disease can be cured well, and let her know that in the real world, one cannot run wild with high martial arts skills.

The so-called bright clothes and angry horses, happy love and hatred, strong wine and fast swords, and unrestrained and carefree are just young people's fantasies about the world.

In the real arena, people's hearts are like knives, they are intrigues, they are unscrupulous, and they are bullying the weak.

It's a cup of poisoned wine, a backstab, a black gun and a hidden arrow, sweat medicine, soft tendons powder, cock crowing and five drums returning to the soul, I love a firewood...

If you want to be a hero, you have to learn to be more cunning than the villains.

For an arrogant genius like Gu Hongye, with Shen Lang's means, if she really planned to kill her, even if she had a psychic sword heart that could see the crisis, she would not even have a chance to make a move.

At this moment, Gu Hongye, although her swordsmanship is still superb, but under the poisonous blood eroding her meridians, her skill has been greatly reduced.And the more intense the battle, the faster the poisonous blood will erode.

When the red blood line crossed the shoulder, Gu Hongye, who was able to press the zombie and the wood to beat them before, and stabbed them both, finally couldn't hold on, showing his flaws. Cut the palm under the ribs.

After receiving these two blows, Gu Hongye let out a muffled groan, knelt down on one knee, supported his body with the long sword, and managed not to fall down.

"mean!"

Gu Hongye glared at the zombies and the wood, "Use more to bully the less and use poison..."

Wood smiled hey:
"It's the first time for a little girl to come out and walk in the rivers and lakes? When I was in my hometown, I was only praised by others. No one ever told you how dangerous the rivers and lakes outside are."

The zombie also said calmly:
"Or someone told you, but you are too conceited, thinking that you have a sword heart that can see the crisis, so you never really take the dangers of the world to heart? So you little girl, what do you think the world is?"

Gu Hongye's face changed slightly, and annoyance flashed in his eyes.

Seeing her eyes, Zombie and Wood immediately understood—of course someone taught her, but unfortunately she was too arrogant and conceited to listen to the teaching and take it into her heart.

"Don't worry, little girl, we won't kill you. We won't even hurt you. You are still of great use."

The zombie smiled, stepped forward, and pointed out.

Gu Hongye still wanted to struggle, but in her current state, she could barely lift her sword, so how could she have any room to struggle and resist?

Being pointed at the Tanzhong acupoint by the zombie, his whole body froze immediately, and he slowly collapsed to the ground and passed out.

After that, the zombie repaired several important points, and then took out a black string and tied her up.

After finishing these, Zombie and Wood walked to Shen Lang and asked:
"Fatty, are you still alive?"

Shen Lang lay face down motionless, making a weak cry for help:

"help me……"

Mu Mu squatted down, grabbed Shen Lang's wrist, touched his pulse gate with his fingertips, felt his pulse for a while, shook his head and said:
"That girl's three fingers were very ruthless just now, the fat man's wound was not deep, and the amount of bleeding was not too much, but this time it really pierced the heart with sword energy, and the heart was severely injured."

The zombie said lightly:
"Is there any help?"

Wood shook his head:

"With our skills, I'm afraid we won't be able to save him."

The zombie was silent for a while:
"Take him to the old place and see what the envoy says."

It certainly wasn't out of camaraderie.

If it can act according to the original intention of the zombie and the wood, then it is not appropriate to leave the fat man to fend for itself, but it is safer to give him a slap on the head and bury him deep in the forest.

It's a pity that the discipline of their organization is a bit harsh.

Only their superiors can decide their life and death.

Zombies and wood do not have the qualifications yet, so they decide the life and death of fat people at the same level as them.

Besides, the fat man sacrificed his life to capture Gu Hongye, otherwise they would not know how many injuries and how much they would have to pay to take down this talented female swordsman.

Therefore, zombies and wood dare not abandon "Fatty" just like that, otherwise, if they are found out by their superiors, they will all be severely punished.

Immediately, the wood picked up Shen Lang and carried it on his shoulders, while the zombie picked up Gu Hongye, who was tightly bound, and even took her sword with him, then performed lightness kung fu, and left the station far away.

From the beginning to the end, no one in the post station came out to watch the excitement, not even the slightest movement, not even a single lamp was turned on.

People who have traveled all over the country know that if people in the Jianghu fight in broad daylight and in the middle of the market, they can still watch for a while and watch the excitement.

But if it's fighting in the middle of the night, it's best to pretend that you don't know.

Otherwise, if you don't pay attention, you will be killed and silenced.

Therefore, no matter whether it is a postman or a passenger, no one will come out to watch the fun. At most, early tomorrow morning, find out who is missing, and then go to the government to report the missing, which is considered to be doing your best.

"This fat man is quite heavy."

On the way to the "old place", he carried Shen Lang's wood and complained:
"It weighs almost three hundred catties."

The zombie smiled faintly:
"What is this? I have seen a fat man who is one foot tall and weighs more than 900 catties."

"No way? Is that still a person?"

"Of course it's a human, but it's said that the ancestor has the blood of a demon, so it grew into that kind of meat mountain monster."

"Where did you meet?"

"Of course it was in the Scarlet Ring. But that time I was responsible for maintaining order and protecting the guests off the court. If I were to fight against that fat man on the court, I'm afraid I'd be torn to pieces..."

"So tall and fat, the body shape should be very inflexible, right? With our ability, we can't beat it?"

"To be able to support such a tall and fat body, how strong and how powerful do you think he should be? Those layers of fat meat can't be pierced by true energy... Besides, that monster is not like him It looks so clumsy..."

Just when the zombies and wood were talking about the big fat man who didn't look like a human.

I don't know if it was luck or pure coincidence.

Mu Qingxue happened to meet this fat man.

[Ask for a ticket~! 】