Longevity from Liao Zhai

Chapter 116 I Throw It for You
Zhou Ping dodged Song Tianlong's killing move.

He used the object control technique to control the stone wall, and used the magic sword Thousand Blades to block the frontal attack.

Just now, Zhou Ping suddenly had an idea.

"Song Tianlong is a warrior, and I am also a warrior."

"From the beginning of the fight, I wanted to fight him with strength and skills."

"But I'm still a Taoist priest. I can control objects and draw talismans!"

At that moment, Zhou Ping suddenly realized that since it was a fight, as long as he won, it didn't matter what means were used.

Whether the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat.

No matter what the means, killing is a good means.

After realizing this, the gravel on the ground floated up and flew towards Song Tianlong.

Some of these stones are only the size of a fist, while others are half a person's height.

These stones cannot cause much damage to Song Tianlong, and Zhou Ping does not expect to cause any damage to Song Tianlong.

Zhou Ping controlled these stones just to block Song Tianlong's sight.

Zhou Ping approached with a knife in hand.

Song Tianlong fought with Zhou Ping with a knife in a small space.

But just as he was about to draw his knife, a stone shot towards the corner of his eye and Song Tianlong hurriedly dodged.

This time, the broken butt was exposed.

Zhou Ping bent down and raised his knife to chop at Song Tianlong's broken buttocks.

Song Tianlong quickly fell to the ground and rolled over to avoid the attack.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ping took the initiative to attack. While attacking with a knife, he used object control skills to influence Song Tianlong.

Song Tianlong felt very depressed.

The tunnel was narrow, which was a disadvantage for someone like him who used a knife, as he couldn't use his sword at all.

But he didn't expect that Zhou Ping could actually control objects!

Is this guy a Taoist priest? Song Tianlong was full of questions.

Zhou Ping hit Song Tianlong's knee with a stone. He took advantage of the moment when Song Tianlong's legs were weak and slashed at his waist with his sword.

Song Tianlong still narrowly avoided this knife.

However, Zhou Ping's knife still scratched Song Tianlong.

Although it was just a wound, the moment the Demonic Blade Thousand Blades licked Song Tianlong, it sucked away a large bowl of his blood.

After sucking blood, the Demonic Blade Qianren immediately became excited, and his entire body seemed to become shiny and oily.

The Demonic Sword Thousand Blades even sent Zhou Ping a signal that it wanted to suck his blood.

Song Tianlong also felt that the magic sword Thousand Blades had sucked the blood out of his body at that moment.

"A blood-sucking weapon!" Song Tianlong is knowledgeable.

The magic weapon that can absorb blood can feed back the power to the practitioner. However, this method is evil and he didn't expect Zhou Ping to be able to do it.

Song Tianlong completely regretted it at this moment.

There are the eight levels of Buddhism, Taoist cultivation, and magical instruments that can suck blood.

But this regret was fleeting, and he immediately became greedy.

"I want this knife and that female ghost!" Song Tianlong's greed completely suppressed his regret.

Song Tianlong swung his sword and half of it flew out.

"Actually, I use a sword."

The broadsword was only thrown out of its outer shell, revealing a sword inside.

The sword is very regular, not strange in shape, just an ordinary sword.

But the sword was dark and flashed black light in the tunnel.

"It doesn't matter whether you use a knife or a sword!" Zhou Ping snorted coldly, and then fought with Song Tianlong again.

After switching to a sword, Song Tianlong’s strength indeed became stronger.

Especially since the blade is shorter than the knife blade, it is more suitable for tunnels.

Zhou Ping's telepathic finger shot out another one.

"An inch longer is an inch stronger, an inch shorter is an inch more dangerous, but in the tunnel, shorter seems to be better."

As Zhou Ping thought this, the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades automatically shortened by three inches.

Zhou Ping moved slightly and fought with Song Tianlong again.

This time, Zhou Ping, who was holding the dagger, did not suffer any loss.

Song Tianlong's swordsmanship was indeed exquisite, but Zhou Ping's knife skills were mainly defensive and steady, so he didn't suffer much.

What's more, Zhou Ping has been using object control techniques to deal with Song Tianlong.

"Anything that can kill people is a good method, and it is a method used by warriors. If you don't have legs, you can use your hands. If you don't have hands, you can use your legs. If you don't have hands or legs, biting someone to death with your teeth is also a method."

"As long as the purpose is justified, any means may be used!"

After realizing this, Zhou Ping's enlightenment was completely ignited.

The next moment, there was a sudden sound of cracking in Zhou Ping's body.

The tenth level warrior, humbleness is also martial arts.

For a warrior of the ninth rank, even minor actions are courageous.

An eighth-grade warrior will do whatever it takes!

Zhou Pingwu entered the eighth rank.

As Zhou Ping entered a higher level, his body could hold more spiritual energy.

Zhou Ping used the inner elixir to replenish the spiritual energy in his body.

As the spiritual energy was replenished, Zhou Ping's power became stronger.

"Shorter!" Zhou Ping said to the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades.

One inch long, one inch strong.

Although the sword became shorter, Zhou Ping's strength became stronger, and he was able to make up for the disadvantage of the short sword.

The Demonic Sword Thousand Blades became thirty percent shorter.

After losing these 30%, the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades could move freely in the tunnel.

On Song Tianlong's side, he became more and more frightened as the fight went on.

Zhou Ping became braver and stronger as the battle went on.

In a trance, Song Tianlong even felt that Zhou Ping's knife had become shorter.

"No, the knife didn't get shorter. It was my illusion. It must be my illusion. How could the knife get shorter?" Song Tianlong said to himself.

As Zhou Ping's warrior level reached the eighth rank, his strength and speed increased.

Coupled with the blessing of the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades on Zhou Ping, Song Tianlong could no longer defeat Zhou Ping.

At this moment, Song Tianlong once again began to think of retreating.

For a moment, Song Tianlong thought of his younger brother.

"Why do I practice martial arts? Because I am always bullied."

"Why do I practice martial arts? Because my brother was bullied."

"Why do I practice martial arts? Because I want women."

"Why do I practice martial arts! Because my brother was killed."

I have been walking on thin ice all my life. I practice martial arts and kill people only for me and my brother.

Although I like women, I like women only for myself.

A woman is worthless in front of her younger brother.

"I practice martial arts for myself and my brother!" At this moment, Song Tianlong thought of his brother. He thought that he had eaten Song Tianhu's head.

"I used to practice martial arts for two people, but now it's just for myself, because my brother and I have become one."

"I can kill anyone in this world, just for myself."

At this moment, Song Tianlong suddenly figured out his martial arts. He did it for himself!
Song Tianlong was about to break through to the sixth level, but he did not go into seclusion because of Song Tianhu's matter.

This time, in a life-and-death crisis, Song Tianlong broke through.

After Zhou Ping’s breakthrough, Song Tianlong also broke through again.

"Zhou Ping, thank you so much for helping me break through." As Song Tianlong broke through, his strength also became stronger.

After Song Tianlong became stronger, there was not much spiritual energy left in his body. He took out a bottle of pills from his arms and ate one.

The pill fell, instantly making all of his sixth-grade cultivators stare at it.

"Clap clap clap."

The two of them exchanged several moves in the simplest way.

Zhou Ping was slightly shocked. The sixth-rank Song Tianlong was extremely powerful, and he couldn't stop him at all. His hands were shaking and painful.

If the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades had not been able to block Song Tianlong's attack, he would probably have been defeated.

Is this the power of the sixth rank?
Zhou Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, he knew he couldn't delay it for long.

The two had been fighting for an hour.

If we keep fighting, someone will definitely come looking for us.

After realizing this, Zhou Ping clenched the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades in his right hand, then suddenly gave up the attack and allowed Song Tianlong to stab him.

Song Tianlong was a little confused. He didn't know what was wrong with Zhou Ping as he actually allowed himself to stab him.

Although he didn't understand, Song Tianlong would never miss this good opportunity.

The long sword stabbed towards Zhou Ping's chest, and was about to string Zhou Ping into a candied haws, but two fingers of Zhou Ping's left hand suddenly pinched the tip of the sword.

This move again? Song Tianlong had seen Zhou Ping block his attacks with his fingers twice.

So he was not surprised the third time and quickly withdrew his sword.

However, Zhou Ping's right hand had already swung the knife and stabbed towards Song Tianlong's throat.

Song Tianlong took a step back, and the tip of the knife was still two inches away from Song Tianlong's throat.

"Almost." Song Tianlong grinned. He didn't know what method Zhou Ping used to block his attack.

However, he guessed that this should be something similar to a magic weapon, and not Zhou Ping's own method.

Zhou Ping wanted to use two fingers to break his attack, and then attack him with a knife.

The idea was good, but Song Tianlong dodged it: "How vicious!"

At this moment, Song Tianlong suddenly felt that Zhou Ping was even more of a bad guy than himself.

However, the next moment, Song Tianlong suddenly felt that Zhou Ping not only looked like a bad guy, he was a bad guy!

Song Tianlong felt a sweet taste in his throat, and he suddenly found that the tip of a knife was inserted into his throat.

The knife was still Zhou Ping's knife, and Zhou Ping did not move, but the tip of the knife was four inches longer and pierced into Song Tianlong's throat.

"This kid is really vicious, he is a bad guy!" Song Tianlong still wanted to struggle, he wanted to escape.

Having your throat cut is not a sure death!

Song Tianlong still has a pill in his pocket that can heal the wound instantly. As long as Song Tianlong can pull out the tip of the knife.

Song Tianlong just took a step back, but the tip of the knife was still in his throat.

Song Tianlong had already taken out the elixir that could heal the wound, but his eyes were full of confusion. I had clearly taken a step back, why was the tip of the knife still in my throat?
Song Tianlong was very confused, but the next moment his confusion disappeared, his eyes went dark, and he knew nothing.

The Demonic Knife Qianren pierced into Song Tianlong's neck, and blood continued to flow out of his neck. All the blood was absorbed by the Demonic Knife Qianren.

In a flash, Song Tianlong turned into a mummy.

As Song Tianlong's blood and energy were absorbed by the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades, the demonic energy on the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades continued to be inhaled and exhaled.

At the same time, the evil energy climbed up Zhou Ping's right arm to his head.

The evil energy reached Zhou Ping's head, and his eyes were half clear and half cloudy.

Zhou Ping was an eighth-grade Buddhist cultivator. When the demonic energy surged to his head, the Buddha power in his body tried to resist it, but the demonic energy was too strong and completely suppressed the Buddha power.

At this moment, Zhou Ping suddenly felt a strong murderous intent in his heart, he wanted to kill someone!
Captain Leng actually abandoned the escort agency and ran away. He should be killed!

The yamen runners, who bully the people all day long, deserve to be killed.

The head of the Yan family once harmed Uncle Lame, so he deserves to be killed.

……

There are too many people who deserve to be killed, and Zhou Ping wants to kill many of them.

However, two streams of golden light simultaneously poured into Zhou Ping's body from his right arm and waist.

The Buddha's power from the Holy Bodhi Buddha beads and the Ruyi Kasaya rushed into Zhou Ping's body, and then drove the evil spirit out of Zhou Ping's body.

The demonic sword Qianren was very dissatisfied when he saw that the Buddha's power had actually driven it out of Zhou Ping's body, and the demonic energy on the sword continued to surge out.

The evil energy once again surged from the blade into Zhou Ping's body.

But this time, the evil energy did not rush to Zhou Ping's head.

The Ruyi Robe was originally in Zhou Ping's left hand. It revealed its true form, then stretched out and landed in Zhou Ping's right hand.

The Ruyi cassock wrapped around Zhou Ping's right hand. As his right hand was covered with the golden light of the Ruyi cassock, the demonic energy of the Demon Knife Qianren was instantly cut off.

The evil spirit in Zhou Ping's body was eliminated by his own Buddha power, but the magic knife Qianren still wanted to resist after encountering the Ruyi cassock.

The evil energy continued to flow towards the Ruyi cassock.

However, the next moment, the Ruyi cassock emitted a dazzling golden light.

Then, Zhou Ping heard the sound of fear and the wailing of grievance from the Demonic Blade Thousand Blades.

The Demonic Blade Qianren finally calmed down, and the Ruyi Robe returned to Zhou Ping's left hand.

"Little guy, you are the magic weapon of the Demon Lord, and these two on me are the sacred weapons of Buddhism."

"One Dharma, one Saint! You are not from the same dimension!"

"Don't think of any bad ideas in the future. Don't think of influencing me to kill people."

Zhou Ping said to Demon Knife Qianren.

The Demonic Knife Thousand Blades seemed very aggrieved, and it also felt that it was no match for the Ruyi Kassapa and the Holy Bodhi Buddhist Beads.

The Demonic Sword Thousand Blades has only been able to kill people for a few decades, but the two holy weapons have a history of thousands of years and have been nourished by the power of Buddha for thousands of years.

However, the Demonic Blade Thousand Blades had no intention of harming Zhou Ping, it just wanted to suck blood out of instinct.

Zhou Ping stretched out his left hand and placed it on Song Tianlong's body. He wanted to absorb Song Tianlong's soul.

Song Tianlong's methods are very good. If I can learn them, it will definitely be helpful to me.

However, the demon seed did not absorb Song Tianlong's soul.

"Could it be that the souls were sucked away by the magic knife?" Zhou Ping turned to suck the souls of the other five people.

These five people also have no souls.

"So weak? The soul was directly destroyed." Zhou Ping was a little disappointed. The memories of these spirits were very valuable, but they no longer existed.

Not thinking about the soul for the time being, Zhou Ping placed the magic knife Qianren on Song Tianlong's body: "Suck!"

Zhou Ping wanted to use the Demonic Blade Thousand Blades to suck Song Tianlong into ashes.

But Demon Blade Qianren was unwilling to do so.

When it followed the Demon Lord, it had to drink blood every day, and the blood it drank was the blood of masters, the worst of which was at the fifth level.

The Demonic Blade Thousand Blades felt wronged when it absorbed Song Tianlong's blood, but Zhou Ping actually wanted it to absorb the impurities as well.

This is equivalent to always eating the best beef and mutton, but letting it eat beef offal.

Demon Blade Qianren was unwilling.

"If you don't want to, I'm going to throw it away for you." Zhou Ping threatened.

The Demonic Sword Thousand Blades has some spirituality, but it is not very intelligent, not even as intelligent as the Ghost Baby.

Under Zhou Ping's intimidation, the Demon Blade Qianren had no choice but to suck the essence of Song Tianlong's corpse. As the essence of Song Tianlong's corpse was sucked away, he instantly turned into ash and disappeared.

Song Tianhu, dead!
After Zhou Ping destroyed the bodies, he came to his five brothers. He wanted the Demon Blade Thousand Blades to destroy the bodies of the five brothers as well.

But Demon Blade Qianren was still unwilling.

Song Tianlong can barely be considered a master, so what are these small fry?
"If you don't eat it, I'll throw it away!"

"Ow..."

(End of this chapter)