Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 293 Today, today! (Subscription required)
As the second leader of the Iron Blood Sect, Li Chun's talent has always been the strongest in the sect.

He even thought that he was not weaker than the sect leader Xue San.

He couldn't beat Blood Three simply because he was still young and lacked an opportunity.

All I need is a chance to prove myself and destroy my master!
A chance to avenge his wife who had been sold to who knows where!
When the old fellow taught him martial arts, he kept some tricks back.

And now, the opportunity has come!
Li Chun was originally a very confident person, and after practicing this "Ox and Horse Blood Sinking Method", he became even more confident!

He felt as if a thin membrane in his head had been pierced, and he gained amazing wisdom.

Yes, amazing wisdom!

No one understands Shenxue better than me!

No one knows cows and horses better than me!

With my supreme talent and amazing wisdom, I will surely dominate the world in the future!
For a moment, he remembered the bird poem written by the outer disciple who was just a blind cat catching a dead mouse - "Looking up at the stars is a real man, and keeping your feet on the ground is a real cow! Bull, bull, bull, bull!".

He hated poetry, but at this moment, he felt as if he had transformed into the strongest ox and horse in the world, with three heads: an ox's head, a horse's head, and a human's head.

His human head was looking up at the starry sky, looking like a real man of iron and blood, while his ox and horse heads were facing the ground, and his limbs were firmly stepping on the land that he had cultivated and sown.

At this moment, he is the embodiment of this poem!

The incarnation of heaven and earth

No, he could want more!

He also wants to write poetry!
"Cows and horses! Cows and horses! What you eat is grass, and what you squeeze out is milk!"

As soon as this poem came out, the images of cattle and horses in the sea of ​​consciousness became more concrete.

A bitter taste appeared in Li Chun's mouth, as if he was eating grass and producing milk at the same time.

He felt uncomfortable with the bitter taste at first, but it soon became extremely wonderful, just like he felt uncomfortable cleaning the toilet and chamber pot before, but later he was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

"Wait! Milk production?"

As soon as this consciousness appeared, the blood in Li Chun's body surged and flowed through his chest.

It wasn't long before he felt his chest swelling, as if he was actually producing milk.

"It's working!"

Li Chun still did not stop, and continued to wave his strong limbs and visualize the sinking blood.

After an incense stick of time, he stopped.

Because he found that his chest was wet.

Li Chun opened his clothes and found that what was flowing from his chest was not milk, but blood.

The green blood unique to the Iron Blood Sect.

This is the blood he just produced.

Li Chun's nose moved, and he couldn't help but sigh: "I smell so good!"

He pinched his finger, dipped it in a little blood and put it in his mouth, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Sure enough, it's medicine!"

In fact, two days ago, he had already started bleeding from his lower body like a woman during her menstrual period, just like several of his disciples.

When he smelled the medicinal fragrance in the blood, he felt that it might contain pure medicinal power.

That's why they started growing their hair.

But he didn't try it easily. After all, he still had to overcome the psychological barrier of this thing.

As his practice became more and more advanced, this psychological barrier disappeared.

Even if he really is a cow or a horse, what's wrong with tasting his own milk?
Even if cows eat grass to produce milk, sometimes you can still get some milk.

Now that he has tasted it, he finds it is truly magical.

The blood and milk that overflowed from his chest had a stronger and purer medicinal smell than the one below.

In other words, he is now a man who can produce milk and have his period.

If this had happened in the past, Li Chun would probably have gone crazy. After all, the Iron Blood Sect emphasizes iron-blooded tough guys with pointed heads, who are not afraid of bleeding and are full of masculinity.

But as he continued to practice this technique, his mentality changed.

He can now cultivate the equivalent of several days' worth of skills in one day. Even a loser like Zhu Xiaoming can rise quickly with the help of this technique, which shows that this technique must be the orthodox one of the Iron Blood Sect.

Sect leader Xue San knows nothing about the Iron Blood Law!
He believed that with the blessing of this magical skill and under his leadership, the Iron-Blooded Gatekeeper would reach a higher level.

Li Chun quickly squeezed it, took a sip, and his eyes opened wider.

A warmth instantly flowed from his throat to every part of his body, and he felt an unprecedented wonder.

The Iron Blood Skill of the Iron Blood Sect requires the movement of Qi and blood internally, as well as the tempering of the body externally. After practicing for a long time, hidden injuries are inevitable.

In particular, if there is too much iron blood and it is not overflowed in time, it will cause tiny cracks in the blood vessels and meridians. Only those who have practiced iron blood to a deep level will experience this.

At this moment, Li Chun discovered that his "blood milk" was nourishing these hidden injuries and allowing them to recover.

It's amazing!
Even the miraculous medicine of the Jiangzhong School that is rumored to treat internal injuries is probably not that magical.

Li Chun quickly drank all the blood milk in his chest.

He just felt warm all over, and felt indescribably comfortable and relaxed.

No, it's not the most convenient.

He quickly took out the chamber pot of Xiao Wang, the girl with the best smell in the brothel, and started to wash it.

This is the most comfortable moment!
There is nothing more comfortable than working like a slave!
At the same time, the milk and blood in his body were fermenting. Li Chun stood there with a chamber pot in his hand, and suddenly he looked like a kind-hearted doctor.

"Iron blood can't save the world! But medicinal blood can!"

With the nourishment of blood and milk, he figured it out: these oxen and horses that clean toilets and chamber pots are only superficial oxen and horses, but what about the more profound oxen and horses?

A true ox or horse is one that sacrifices itself, even if it means shedding blood, to benefit others!
With a grateful heart, Li Chun ordered: "Let Zhu Xiaoming come over."

Not long after, Zhu Xiaoming, with slightly curly hair, came.

Li Chun looked at him and said gently, "Xiao Ming, drink this."

Zhu Xiaoming looked at the green substance in the cup. His first reaction was iron blood, and his second reaction was poison. However, he did not hesitate and drank it with his head tilted back.

Because even if the wine was poisoned, his resistance would be useless. What's more, the Second Sect Master's temperament today was more gentle, coupled with his strong muscles, it was difficult for him to refuse for the time being.

It can be said that dying under the iron crotch is a romantic act as a ghost. If you die, then die!

Zhu Xiaoming picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. As soon as it entered his mouth, he realized something was wrong.

"smell good!"

"This is medicine!"

The smell of the medicine gave him a familiar feeling.

"Could it be."

Li Chun looked at him and said with a look of relief: "You guessed right, in fact, your blood is also medicine."

“Great medicine!”

The effect of the medicine has already flowed through Zhu Xiaoming's body, and Zhu Xiaoming's eyes are also lighting up.

"Our blood is also medicine."

"Then if we drink our own blood, we will be more powerful as horses and oxen! Our skills will also be more advanced!"

Li Chun looked at him and nodded with satisfaction, "Xiao Ming, you are very insightful, but you are still a little worse than me. We in the Iron Blood Sect have been around for so many years, but we only have this little reputation. In Qinghe City, we are just barely presentable. If you go to a brothel to clean toilets and chamber pots, you have to pay money and worry about the witches from the Hehuan Sect taking action."

"We came here to find the Golden Palace and take a step further. But the Golden Palace is hard to find, like a mirage. If the Iron Blood Gate had not encountered any adventure before, it would have been like this.

Now that we have this blood, we can not only practice the Ox-Horse Blood Sinking Method more happily and be more powerful as ox-horses, but we can also open up new horizons as healers!"

"Our blood can save lives. If we work hard at cultivation, we might be able to save more lives than the Jiangzhong Sect!"

At this moment, the two were already imagining the scene of being treated like slaves and being compassionate doctors. They just thought the feeling was too good to be true and couldn't help but hum softly.

"Master, in the future we may be more famous than the Jiangzhong Sect. Then the Tiexue Sect will be a first-rate sect! We can also use this to become stronger!" Zhu Xiaoming said.

Li Chun nodded and said: "As long as we become strong enough, I don't think anyone can stop us!" "As long as we are strong enough, who dares to criticize us for treating us like beasts of burden? I can clean anyone's toilet if I want to, and I won't even pay you!" Zhu Xiaoming said with emotion.

Both people in the room saw a bright future.

Just then, there was a noise suddenly coming from outside.

"Welcome the master back to the village!"

"Welcome the master back to the village!"

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers stood there like minions.

They watched as a large man in red walked in with two of his men.

The big man in red can no longer be described as having a "pointy head". Instead, his entire head has almost become a triangle, like a snake's head, with a pair of eyes squeezed together, so he looks particularly ferocious.

If the pointier the top of the head is, the purer the iron blood is, then this means that the "Iron Blood Kung Fu" has been practiced to an extremely high level.

There is no doubt that this should be the leader of the Iron Blood Sect, Xue San.

The Iron Blood Sect disciples who had been there before had already knelt on both sides, lining the avenue to welcome them and chanting in unison.

"The Iron Blood Sect isn't very strong, but its leader is quite arrogant."

Duan Yun couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.

He suddenly realized that all these bird sects and gangs were like this.

The Xuanxiong Gang is weaker, but its leader is quite arrogant.

He was kicked away by the members of the Black Bear Gang because the gang leader was passing by the street. The scene was no different from this one.

Xue San quickly went to the inner courtyard.

At this time, a disciple of the Iron Blood Sect named "Xiao Zhao" came over and said to Duan Yun and Murong brothers: "You really escaped a disaster just now."

Knowing that it was Brother Murong who discovered this new blood-sinking method by accident, Xiao Zhao would come to Brother Murong from time to time to get close to him, wanting to know more details about the method.

There's no way, he wants to improve so much!

So after a few interactions, he became an acquaintance of Duan Yun and the Murong brothers in the Tiexue Sect.

Brother Murong asked in confusion: "Escaped?"

"You don't know, Sect Leader Xue San is very narrow-minded. If he had found out that you didn't kneel, he might have beaten you to death." Xiao Zhao reminded.

"If you don't kneel, you're going to beat me to death? This bastard wants to be the emperor?" Duan Yun complained.

As soon as these words were spoken, Xiao Zhao immediately left the two of them.

The two newcomers had no idea how terrifying the Iron Blood Sect's leader, Xue San, was. Just the description of him as a dog would be a capital crime if Xue San knew about it.

No, maybe even his "friend" would be implicated.

This is also the reason why Xiao Zhao quickly distanced himself from them.

As soon as Xue San walked into the corridor, Li Chun opened the door.

He and Zhu Xiaoming knelt on the ground together.

Xue San glanced at them and asked, "How are the preparations for entering the mountain going?"

Li Chun replied: "It has been arranged and we can leave the day after tomorrow."

Xue San nodded and walked away.

Li Chun and Zhu Xiaoming stood up.

Li Chun patted Zhu Xiaoming on the shoulder and said, "Soon we won't have to kneel down to people like this."

Zhu Xiaoming is still afraid of Xue San.

Because the head of the sect leader Xue San is triangular, it is the pointiest head among everyone in the sect and also the most terrifying.

It was like it had penetrated deep into his body's instincts.

But even though he was afraid, he looked at Li Chun with a determined face.

He knew that the Iron Blood Gate was about to face a terrible change, and if he had to choose, he would only choose "Chun Ge".

Just as Li Chun said just now, no one can stop their way!
Li Chun felt that as long as he could hold on for a while longer, he would be able to defeat Xue San for sure!
Unfortunately, Li Chun was called over by Xue San that afternoon.

"What happened to the servants going to the brothel to clean the chamber pots and toilets when I was away?" Xue San asked.

Sect leader Xue San usually doesn't take care of trivial matters, but he brought up this matter at this time.

Li Chun replied: "Those guys went crazy for some reason and did such a shameful thing. I have already taught them a lesson."

Xue San raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Really? I wasn't in the Ninth Heaven, and my Iron Blood Sect had such a scandal. Don't you have the slightest sense of responsibility or shame?"

Li Chun looked unhappy and said, "I was wrong. I didn't manage them well."

Xue San was not the only one here, and Li Chun felt embarrassed to be scolded in front of others.

But Li Chun has also gotten used to this guy.

Xue San has a bad temper, especially at this time.

Because Blood Three is bleeding.

Strands of green blood were dripping down his fingertips, making sounds.

The people of the Iron Blood Sect always have too much blood due to their practice of Iron Blood Kung Fu, so they have to bleed from time to time.

The Iron Blood Skill can also easily make people irritable, especially when they have to bleed too much, and their temper will be particularly bad.

Blood Three is in exactly this state.

In fact, once a member of the Iron Blood Sect has reached the shallow green level, he or she will have a bad temper for a few days every month.

However, people with high status can vent their anger on people of lower status, while people with low status can only go out and commit adultery and murder.

However, due to the shortage of civilians in Qinghe City, even the common people were difficult to deal with, so all they could do was to deal with pigs.

Xue San is now angry with Li Chun.

Li Chun also listened out of habit. He would just listen when he was scolded and it would pass if he endured it.

I'll kill your whole family sooner or later anyway!
At this time, Xue San, with his triangular head, said, "I heard that you were also secretly washing women's chamber pots, the most coquettish kind. Could it be that you saw the brothel and were moved by the scene?"

"Come to think of it, if your wife is still doing it, it must be the smelliest inside!"

"Hahahaha!"

At this time, although Li Chun appeared calm on the surface, his internal energy was actually disordered.

The true energy of an ox has begun to rush around.

"What, are you angry?"

"What's the point of getting angry? You can only watch your wife become like that?"

Suddenly, Xue San changed his tone again and said, "Sorry, sorry, I just like to tell the truth these two days, please don't take it to heart."

"Your wife went to see him some time ago. She is still doing the same business, but her face is a little pale and she is having a hard time."

"Do you want to know where she is?"

"If you want to know, then use your mouth to help me bleed! Maybe I can tell you the details of how she served the old man."

"I really wanted to give you face. After all, you are second only to the emperor. But the Iron Blood Sect has lost face. It is mine as well as yours. Just consider this as punishment."

"come over!"

As he spoke, Xue San stretched out his hand that was bleeding green blood.

Li Chun walked over and his eyes suddenly became calm.

The moment his mouth touched his fingers, Xue San's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"not good!"

With a click, Li Chun bit down and directly cut off a piece of Xue San's finger!
Damn it, today!

(End of this chapter)