Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 295: Iron-blooded and benevolent, blessing the world! (Request for subscription)
The battle between Xue San and Li Chun has come to a life-and-death moment.

Both sides were covered in green blood, and their solid muscles tore apart the few remaining fabrics on their bodies. It looked like two Hulks were fighting.

Of course, Li Chun's face is gentler, especially after practicing the ox-horse blood-sinking method, he has a bit more honest and simple taste, while Xue San has a triangular head, and looks like a venomous snake with muscles all over his body.

He wants to kill this guy!
He hated Li Chun's evil smile and the way he swallowed blood.

In fact, up to now, Li Chun is already at the end of his strength.

His blood milk has extraordinary effects, but no matter how magical the medicine is, it has its limits.

In other words, even the most miraculous medicine needs time to work.

Xue San was like a madman. Even though he was injured, he still attacked vigorously.

It is not easy for him to drag it on until now.

Yes, if he hadn't had the blessing of his blood milk, he would have been defeated after thirty moves of head-on combat.

But there was no sign of fatigue on Li Chun's face, he even seemed to be enjoying it.

Being an ox or a horse means enduring hardship and suffering. The more hardship and suffering you endure, the happier it is!

So he continued to smile evilly and faced the enemy with a smile!

"Oxen and horses bow their heads, and there is no one in the world who can defeat me!"

At this moment, he burned his life and let out the most intense cry.

It was another extremely fierce collision, with the flesh and blood of both sides entangled together. In the eyes of the onlookers, the two people no longer looked like human beings, but like two meat grinders, entangled with each other.

"what!"

Suddenly, Li Chun let out a scream and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The gap in strength naturally exists. Even if he made Xue San pay a heavy price, he still lost.

The bloody man was gasping for breath, his body covered in green blood, his own and Li Chun's.

He really didn't expect that he would be injured to this extent by Li Chun. He was afraid that it would be difficult to recover without resting for a few years.

Thinking about it this way, it’s really a loss.

"I'm going to kill you, you pervert!"

As a result, at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly fell from above.

"Brother Chun, I'm here to help you!"

Zhu Xiaoming fell from the air and slashed at Xue San's neck with a knife.

Xue San was already exhausted after a fierce battle and just when he was about to relax, someone suddenly attacked him!

His reaction was not slow, he raised his hand suddenly!

With a bang, Zhu Xiaoming was blown away, but the knife still remained on the back of his neck.

"Wow!"

Xue San madly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It's only been a few days and there are already two traitors in this sect!"

As soon as Xue San finished speaking, two more figures rushed over!

"We're here to help you!"

In the blink of an eye, the two Iron Blood Sect disciples had wrapped their bodies around Xue San and locked his hands and feet.

At this time, Li Chun had stood up again!
Zhu Xiaoming also stood up at the same time.

No one can stop them from being treated like beasts of burden, not even the sect leader!

Li Chun and Zhu Xiaoming rushed over at the same time.

When Xue San saw this, his eyes turned red.

He knew he might die, but it was too late to admit his mistake.

Who would have thought that there would be so many traitors!
In this situation, Xue San forcibly mobilized the true energy and iron blood in his body.

Chi Chi Chi!
Xue San already had many wounds on his body, and now the blood from the wounds was spurting out like crazy, forming blood arrows.

The two Iron Blood Sect disciples who locked him up had several bloody holes on their bodies in an instant, but they still locked him tightly and refused to let go.

With a cry of "Ah!", blood spurted out of Xue San's right arm, and the Iron Blood Sect disciple on the right was pushed away.

But just as he was about to use this opportunity to break free from the restraints, Zhu Xiaoming pounced on him again almost at the same time, locking him up completely like a human lock.

crazy!

They're all crazy!

Xue San was shocked. He tried to exert more strength, but it was no use.

"No!"

His words came to an abrupt end as Li Chun had brushed past him and the knife at the back of his neck had completely cut open.

When the green blood splattered, his head and neck were only connected by a layer of skin, but he still did not die.

He looked at Li Chun and said fiercely, "Your wife has syphilis. Only old men who are not afraid of death dare to go to her. I think she is going to die!"

After saying this, Xue San's body shook and he died.

Who could have thought that the leader of the Iron Blood Sect would die like this.

He had been the leader of the Tiexue Sect for fifty-six years. He was more powerful than a local emperor, and no one had ever dared to disobey him.

He was only away for a few days, and when he came back the world had changed.

Just die.

He would never understand why the Iron Blood Sect had changed so much.

He couldn't help but think of the rumor that Golden Mountain was the mountain of the God of War, hiding the magical skills that everyone in the world yearned for, but it was also an ominous mountain, and anyone who coveted its treasures would be in misfortune.

Is this the curse of the Golden Mountain?
The curse can't be that fast and strong, right?
Xue San had no idea that this was not the curse of the Golden Mountain, but a pure blessing bestowed by Young Hero Duan.

Xue San is dead, but the Iron Blood Sect did not disband. Instead, it gave people a sense of unity and friendship.

These disciples of the Iron Blood Sect who suddenly showed up to help Li Chun, apart from being dissatisfied with the high pressure from Xue San, had a bigger reason why they identified with Li Chun.

That is, after practicing the "Oxen and Horse Sinking Blood Method", they all want to be cows and horses.

Cows and horses should be the leaders, and Blood Three is not the same species as them.

Yes, that's how they feel.

So they joined forces to get rid of the leader of the Iron Blood Sect for decades.

From now on, the Iron Blood Sect will be named Niu!

"Chun Ge, Chun Ge, are you okay?"

Even though he was seriously injured, Zhu Xiaoming still cared about Li Chun.

Li Chun was covered in blood and said weakly, "I'm fine."

Then, he looked at the disciple next to him and said, "Save him first."

"Why are you saying this? Let's save him together!"

"Xiao Ming, let me do it! I just happened to have my period today!"

As he spoke, a disciple of the Iron Blood Sect took off his pants and ran towards Zhu Xiaoming.

For a moment, the collapsed hall was filled with an image of the Iron Blood Sect taking off their pants, unity, friendship, and benevolence of doctors.

Brother Murong looked at this eye-catching scene and sighed, "Brother, this hasn't gone astray yet?"

Duan Yun said seriously: "The process is different from what I thought, but the result is almost the same. Tell me, did they unite and love to save people?"

"Now they are saving themselves, but it won't be long before they go save others. Then the world will definitely have fewer casualties and become a better place."

Brother Murong said: "So what should we do now?"

Duan Yun said: "The chivalrous heart has been planted. The first sect that I, Young Master Duan, have changed into a chivalrous sect does not look like a failure at all. Observe for two days and prepare to get rid of the trouble. Pah, go and change into the next sect."

The Murong brothers looked unconvinced.

But since Old Demon Duan had said so, it was difficult for him to refute. After all, in less than half a month, the Iron Blood Sect had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Even the sect leader was killed, could there be anything more cruel?
He couldn't help but ask, "What if the Xia reform fails and they still become a nuisance?"

Duan Yun said seriously, "If I can't even improve my well-intentioned chivalrous spirit, how can I keep it for the New Year?"

The Murong brothers were suddenly filled with awe.

The worst that can happen is the extermination of the entire family!
No wonder you are the leader of all the heroes in Yuzhu.

It has to be said that although the Iron Blood Sect's treatment methods are indeed strange, with either the self-produced blood milk or medicinal blood like menstruation, the healing effect is excellent.

Li Chun and Zhu Xiaoming were seriously injured. Even if they were real tough guys, they would not be able to get out of bed for ten days or half a month.

But with the help of the medicine and blood given by the disciples in the sect, they were able to get out of bed in three days.

All I can say is that there is strength in numbers. Every day, either you have your period or he has his period, so there is still enough blood to treat a few wounded soldiers.

Duan Yun and Murong brothers seemed to be discriminated against because they did not produce blood. Li Chun stood there, still very weak, but his eyes were bright and full of vitality.

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers stood together with the three outer disciples, still looking like minions.

Because of the civil strife, most of the outer disciples ran away.

According to common sense, if a sect is in turmoil and even the leader is dead, then the sect can basically be said to be half-buried in the ground. What's more, the recent behavior of the people in the Iron Blood Sect is really weird. Just because of the success in cultivation, a grown man will have his period like a woman. Most people can't bear it.

Li Chun had a conversation with everyone.

These words made Duan Yun quite satisfied.

This is because Li Chun has announced that the Tiexue Sect will change its sect rules in the future and will never restrict disciples from being slaves. He also stated that he will take the lead in making the slaves better and making them bigger and stronger.

"Give yourself and benefit others!"

"Work like a cow or a horse, a doctor's heart is kind!"

Duan Yun stood in the crowd and shouted slogans with everyone else.

You say it's not strange, that's impossible.

But he soon felt relieved, as long as the result was good.

A sect that used to fight and kill everywhere has now become willing to serve all living beings like beasts of burden. This is beneficial to the martial arts world no matter how you look at it.

The slogan was shouted loudly, but the people in the Iron Blood Sect were all rough men with little knowledge, and they just shouted these few words over and over again.

Zhu Xiaoming's status has now risen and he has become the number one person after Li Chun.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the poem that the Murong brothers had written, and couldn't help but recite it aloud: "Looking up at the stars is a true man, and keeping your feet on the ground is a true cow! Bull, bull, bull, bull!"

Everyone found it exciting and started to recite in unison. The more they recited, the more energetic they became. In Duan Yun's eyes, it was just like a pyramid scheme.

Zhu Xiaoming was very satisfied with this poem, so he looked at Brother Murong and said, "Brother Dehua, although you can't urinate blood yet, it's a matter of time. I think you are very talented. How about you do another one?"

Brother Murong raised his head, as if he was about to compose another poem, but after trying for a long time, he just couldn't come up with anything.

When he was able to recite this poem, he was really emotional, but today he is not in that state.

Brother Murong was very anxious because he couldn't seize this rare opportunity to show off.

Duan Yun saw this and said, "How about I do one?"

"you?"

"Shirotake, you can also write poetry?"

Everyone looked at him strangely.

Neither of them produced blood, which showed that they had not yet joined the big family of cattle and horses.

Everyone's attitude towards the Murong brothers was slightly better because they believed that it was he who had found the way to the Ox and Horse Skills by accident, and even if he had no credit, he had worked hard, and the poem he recited was indeed better than theirs, so he could barely be considered to have some talent.

But Duan Chengwu next to him was not very prominent among the outer disciples, so most of the cattle and horses questioned and despised him.

Duan Yun nodded and said, "It's not a poem, but a quote from a gentleman from my hometown."

Zhu Xiaoming was a little impatient and said, "Then tell me."

"A true man in the Iron Blood Sect has a heart as pure as ice and jade. He faces the criticism of thousands of people with a cold brow and is willing to serve as a cow for the children." Duan Yun said with a chivalrous look on his face.

When this poem came out, all the disciples were stunned.

Even though many of them don’t understand it, they still think this sentence is powerful, even more powerful than Mu Dehua’s amazing poem!

Li Chun was the first to applaud: "Good! Good! Good!"

As someone who had mastered the "Ox and Horse Blood Sinking Method" to the highest level, Li Chun was instinctively moved by this poem and even wanted to cry.

He originally wanted to praise her highly, even compose a poem to praise her, but he couldn't think of anything at the moment and could only say "good" three times in a row.

At this time, someone came to his senses and said, "Great!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at Duan Yun with admiration.

The Murong brothers looked at Duan Yun with a distressed look on their faces.

You’re so good at poetry?

He had a good opportunity to show off, and he thought that this was an opportunity only available to him because he was more knowledgeable than Duan Lao Mo. However, he failed. Not only did he feel the pain of being unable to defecate, but he was also imitated by Duan Lao Mo next to him. This was even more painful than not being able to defecate for more than ten days.

Mr. Duan, you look so knowledgeable that it makes me sick!

At this point, Young Master Duan and Young Master Murong’s mission can be considered accomplished.

At dusk that day, the two left.

When leaving, Duan Yun couldn't help but look back at the courtyard. He saw the people inside were still vigorously cleaning the toilet and chamber pot, as if there was endless work to do. He even felt a little reluctant to leave.

This is his first time after all.

He didn't know how many sects he would have to change in the future, but he would probably never forget this time.

He borrowed the words of Mr. Lu Xun, "With a cold brow I face the criticism of thousands of people, and with my head bowed I am willing to be a cow for children." This was not what the Murong brothers thought, that he was trying to show off, but rather his expectations for the Iron Blood Sect.

Maybe these guys will never be able to achieve this, and maybe he himself can't do it either, but people always have to have some good visions.

The setting sun was blood-red, and Duan Yun and the Murong brothers were sitting at a noodle stall eating noodles.

The owner of this noodle stall should be from Yuzhou. The noodles are both spicy and numb, but Duan Yun and Murong brothers enjoyed eating it very much.

They had already torn off their human skin masks and returned to their original appearance.

At this time, two disciples of the Iron Blood Sect came over.

One of them looked at the noodle stall owner and asked, "Boss, have you seen two men? Two men, one has a scar on his face, but he's pretty good looking, and the other has no scar on his face, looks handsome, but not that handsome, and has curly hair."

Duan Yun quickly touched Brother Murong's head and used electricity to straighten Brother Murong's hair.

The noodle stall owner shook his head and said, "Good man, no impression."

Another Tiexue Sect disciple said, "Brother, what if we can't find Dehua and Chengwu?"

"The Sect Master must have seen their potential. I am really jealous of their talent, especially Shirotake. Unfortunately, everyone has their own aspirations. There is nothing we can do if we can't find them."

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers looked at each other and felt a sense of accomplishment for a moment.

The two Iron Blood Sect disciples were about to leave when they suddenly saw a man next to them and said, "Brother, you are injured."

He was a swordsman, and looked quite fierce.

The swordsman suddenly became nervous and said, "We at Wudao Villa have no grudge against your Iron Blood Sect. What are you trying to do?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to treat your injury."

"Treat my wound? No need, I can treat my wound myself." The swordsman felt puzzled and replied.

"How can you cure it yourself?"

"Junior brother, restrain him!"

In the blink of an eye, the two men attacked like lightning.

The two Iron Blood Sect disciples used their fists. As soon as the fist wind appeared, it gave people a solid feeling, as if two old bulls were condensed on their fists.

The swordsman from Wudao Villa was already injured and was defeated by the opponent.

Before he could get up, the Iron Blood Sect junior brother on his left had already restrained him, and the senior brother took off his pants and shouted, "Junior brother, pry open his mouth."

woo woo woo woo!

After a burst of humiliating crying-like sounds, the two Iron Blood Sect disciples completed the treatment of the swordsman.

The swordsman looked at the two people's departing backs, like a woman who was completely abandoned, and shed tears of humiliation.

The Murong brothers were shocked and asked, "Isn't this a bit too enthusiastic?"

Duan Yun saw this and thought: "From the current point of view, at least they have good intentions and don't even want to take money. And the result is always good. The qi and blood of this person who used the knife are dark and his internal injuries are serious. If he is not treated, he may not live until autumn."

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. You are right!" The Murong brothers agreed.

For a moment, the two of them felt even more accomplished.

You see, after being baptized by these two young heroes, the fellow disciples of the Iron Blood Sect came to benefit the world so quickly.

It can be said that this swordsman is the first person to receive blessings!

As long as the Iron Blood Sect continues to develop, there will be many more blessings like this in the world in the future.

I can only say that the world is blessed!

I’d like to recommend a book called “The Book of Yin Shou” by a friend. It seems to be a supernatural book that suits my taste. It’s good, and I highly recommend it!

Introduction: At the end of the century, in the mountainous area of ​​southwest China, the era of scientific and technological development has not yet arrived. In the closed and primitive villages in the deep mountains, many mysterious and strange stories are circulating.

Legend has it that a cannibalistic witch will transform into a kindly old woman and enter the village, an ugly mandrill will wear human skin and go to the market, headless ancient corpses will wander in the remote mountains, and a huge blood-sucking monster snake will lurk deep in the underground caves...

Ran Qing has lived in a mountain village since childhood and has depended on his grandmother since his mother died.

Grandma told him that everyone in the world has a book in his body, which records the person’s life story, good and evil deeds, and life span. Yin-Yang masters call it the "Yin Shou Shu".

An unexpected experience allowed Ran Qing to see the Yin Shou Book in his body.

And the story begins from here...

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