039 Sichun

Faith, for the wisdom of the world but disabled life, righteous people are idiots, really good enough, people still need a little evil, not afraid of thunder, but afraid of being framed by the sky, you stupid child, the price of being a good person is very sad, that is a big, huge misfortune, humhaha, the most Hate those little things, big accidents as deep fakes, and hate people's fates that are exhausted, but give those people the next chance!!! However, in some cases, these people are still loyal and righteous people and the greatest figures in the world, such as Sima Qian---

Follow Ji Sichun all the way to leave the hospital and walk through the endless sunset mountains. Along the way, they met many servants of the blood butcher army. After seeing Ji Sichun, these attendants saluted quickly. The latter not only has a special status in this blood slaughter army, but also has a special talent for cultivation, which is enough to make any of Ji Zhong People are impressed by it.

Ji Wuliang, who followed Ji Sichun, also attracted a lot of attention because of this. For this young boxing master who can help the deputy village owner write the flower of the soul, the servants in the blood slaughter army are not strange. In the past few days when Ji was in a coma, his affairs have almost become many blood slaughter army attendants. The most lively talk.

My heart is full of all kinds of thoughts, and the warm, sad and painful things in the past have passed through my mind. Under the gaze of these many eyes, Ji Wuliang followed Ji Sichun for more than ten minutes before stopping outside a magnificent attic.

"The three fists of Fumo are the top secret method of the blood slaughter army. According to the internal rules of the army, they cannot be passed on. Although the father is the deputy owner of the village, he can't decide this kind of thing alone. After all, there is also a deacon in the blood slaughter army, and those pedantic old guys are not good." Stopting outside the attic, Ji Sichun whispered.

Hearing this, Ji Wuliang nodded slightly. It seems that this trip is really not simple.

"But don't worry, since your father has agreed to you, he will definitely speak for you. He is the deputy village owner, and even the deacon can't easily reject his words. It will never make you hungry and suffer losses!"

seemed to be worried about Ji's infinite thoughts, Ji Sichun immediately said.

Ji is alone. Although he is talented, his capital is not good. He is a poor man, if compared with rich and noble places such as Ji Batian and Ji Jin.

In front of Ji Wuliang, a person who is not rich in resources, Ji Sichun of the Ji family is a very good figure, a real rich man, a real rich man. For Ji Wuliang has always been a hungry guy, he needs something from other places too much. After all, Ji Wuliang now relies on his own capital. Things are progressing hard. Except for the baptism of Tianshui, except for being a reborn person, Ji Wuliang has never made any more tricks.

If you get a large material foundation, then Ji Wuliang can recruit horses, and Ji Wuliang can refine medicinal materials that can improve physical functions by herself. In short, this is absolutely a demand for Ji Wuliang.

If others give him the refined medicinal herbs at this time, his strength may not improve, but his realm will be more stable.

Everything is needed. This is not only determined by strong strength, but also requires all kinds of things. Ji Wuyi knows this better than many people.

Ji nodded with a smile and said, "The deputy village owner, that is the second person in Ji's village besides Ji Jinzhai owner, so it is naturally impossible to keep his word as the deputy village owner."

"Of course, I know my father better than anyone else. His personality is similar to that of the powerful master and the owner of the village. What he said rarely changes, unless there are some special conditions, the strength and status of such a boy is really nothing."

Ji Sichun gave Ji Wuliang a cold look, then slightly positive, waved to the latter, turned to walk inside the attic, and then Ji bounded to follow.

Under the leadership of Ji Sichun, Ji entered the attic smoothly. At this moment, the atmosphere in the attic was slightly depressing. Around the attic, there were many heavily armed blood butcher army attendants. Every blood butcher was the kind of enemy who went to the battlefield. The momentum was super strong and bloody. In this way, it was even more The atmosphere in the attic is much more solemn, and in the meantime, it is intentionally or unintentionally mixed with a few murderous atmosphere.

Ji Wushi entered the attic, and his eyes quickly glanced. At the top of the attic, there was still the brilliant Ji Batian, but on both sides of him, there were two more white-haired old men. Their faces were as heavy as water, quite a little anger and self-righteous, and it made Ji's heart most awe-inspiring. It is the magnificent spirit of the two old men that loomed inside themselves. Although it is far from as unfathomable as Ji Batian, I'm afraid it will never be weak. He is also a super strong man, and Ji's immeasurable heart is tightly condensed...

Under these two white-haired old men, there are still sitting nearly a dozen old men. These old men are extremely strong, and the first deacon who came to the blood slaughter army that day was also among them. Obviously, they should be deacons of the blood slaughter army.

"The boy Ji is infinite. I have met Ji's deputy village owner."

Under the suppressed atmosphere and many eyes in the attic, Ji's face did not change. She slowly stepped forward, hugged Ji Batian at the first place, and said in a low voice.

"Ha ha, Ji Wuliang's nephew, you can call me Uncle Ba Tian. We old guys have a good relationship with your father, and you are not too much. This refining took a lot of effort to write this amazing book. Now I ask you, how is your recovery?"

He glanced at Ji Wuliang, and Ji Batian's face was also smiling a little more, and he asked with a smile.

"Thank you, Deputy Master Batian, for remembering that it's okay." Ji smiled infinitely and said.

"Well, if it's not unexpected, you are the immeasurable Ji who wants me to slaughter the army and subdue the demon three fists, right?" An old voice that was not salty and indifferent suddenly sounded, and Ji infinite glanced at it, but it was the white-haired old man sitting next to Ji Batian.

For the old man's question, Ji Wuliang also nodded slowly.

"Ji Tianchen, the third deacon of the blood butcher army, you helped the deputy village owner write "The Must Kill the Blood Butcher's Skill" this time. I first thank you here on behalf of the blood butcher army." Ji Tianchen's face was indifferent, and as soon as his voice fell, he continued, "But Fumo's three fists are the secret of my blood butcher army. Ji has rules and can't be passed on. I don't know if I can change the same condition?"

Although Ji Tianchen, the third deacon of the blood slaughter army, looks old, he is actually not 30 years old. The deacon is white-haired and old because of practicing the method of Jijiazhai's too forgetful route.

At the price, Ji Tianchen was one of the strongest in the blood slaughter army before he was 30 years old.

"Sure enough, this bloody secret skill is not so easy to get."

Ji Wuliang sneered, and he knew that it would not go any more smoothly.

After all, the three fists of Voldemort are really a good thing, which belongs to the internal secret of the blood slaughter army.

"Three deacons, I promised Ji's infinite nephew in advance. What do you say now, but you want me to lose my promise?" Above the top, Ji Batian's color is slightly dark, he said.

Hearing Ji Batian's words, the three deacons Ji Tianchen couldn't help but stagnate and said, "Although the deputy village owner agreed to him in advance, according to the rules. Such a thing doesn't fit!"

"The rules are dead, people are alive, and I am the deputy owner of the village. Haven't even had this right?" Ji Batian said lightly.

"Forgive me, don't be angry. The three deacons only said this because of the rules of Jijiazhai over the years. After all, Fumo Sanquan is not an ordinary secret method, but a bloody secret skill that many elite troops can't get. Now it is given to outsiders, although this person is the year of the famous Jijiazhai recently. The first master of the light generation is talented, but since he is here as a great deacon and a village owner, he will also think more, right?

Hearing the words of the old man in red robe, everyone in the hall was immediately stunned and immediately looked at the thin teenager with a pale forehead in the field. No one had thought that this teenager with such a high skill in boxing had such ability. Such a big int mind, even the most He knows the secret blood secret skill, and he also wants to get the blood secret skill...

The strength of Jijiazhai is also divided into a range. The strength of Musashi Pavilion is supported by the three peerless elders, the owner of the village, Ji Jin and others. Although it is not as good as the invincible division blood butcher army, it is definitely a very powerful force on the Zhou Empire, and this Ji is infinite, but it can be fiercely exposed after having a grudge against it. The face, and then left safely, can be seen that this young man is certainly not simple.

Jijiazhai is known as the first of the 18 major cottages and dominates all the cottage forces in the world. It is a place that is not weaker than the top ten super sects and the four top families. Although the reputation of this Ji familyzhai is worse than good.

Ji Sichun stared at Ji Wuliang with cold eyes, and the feeling of hand itching became much stronger. Among his peers, he had never met many similar opponents.

For the many surprised eyes in the attic, Ji Wuliang's face did not change. He glanced at the old man in red robe and said faintly, "It's indeed Ji Wuliang, but what does it matter? It's just a name change."

When the old man in red, who is also the second deacon of the blood slaughter army, heard this, he smiled and said, "You have a grudge against Musashi Pavilion because you have the strongest body method of Musashi Pavilion, which caused their pursuit. You are not a servant of Musashi Pavilion. Where does this strongest body method come from? And now you want the three fists of my bloody army, are you so interested in other people's martial arts skills?

Ji Wuyi's face was flat and said, "The strongest body method is what I got by chance, and I don't need to explain this to the two deacons. As for the three fists of Fumo, I have the highest fist and can exert the power of Fumo boxing to the top, so I came to this blood slaughter army. As for me, I don't I'm interested in other people's martial arts skills. This is what you can take care of as a second deacon.

Ji Wuliang's words were not polite, so it also made the two deacons' faces slightly sink.

"Ji Wusi, this is not an ordinary place in Ji's village. This is the attic of the blood butcher army. If it weren't for your excellent performance this time, if it weren't for the face of Brother Ba Tian, Ba Xian Gong and Ji Jin, the owner of the village, you would not be qualified to come here at all. Therefore, you are nothing here. You are nothing. Unbridled.

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Ji Tianchen, the third deacon of the bloody slaughter army, frowned and scolded coldly.

Ji Tianchen, the three deacons, is also a tough man, just a tough man who regards brothers like clothes and women like siblings, **| not slutty | slutty, romantic but not **.

"Thank you! Thank you for your eightfold ancestors!!!"

People must be hypocritical! Ji Wuliang actually had such a feeling!

Ji Wuliang is also a little unhappy. Why has this old guy been holding him and not letting go! Curse in his heart, Ji Wuliang didn't bother to pay attention to these two guys who were a little in the way. He looked directly at Ji Batian in the first place and arched his hand slightly and said, "Ji deputy owner, I came to slaughter the army with blood. What I did was Fumo's three fists. How to solve this matter, please say a word? If you also think that Fumo's three fists are blood butchers Don't pass on the secret, as long as you say it, Ji Wuliang Lima will leave. There will be no hesitation."

"If you really say this, the hat of dishonest will have to be put on my Ji Batian in the future. Don't worry, since I promised you, uncle, I won't lose my promise.

Ji Batian waved his hand, and his face gradually became cold. He looked at the two deacons beside him and said lightly, "I have decided this matter, and the two deacons don't have to embarrass Ji. As for Ji's internal rules, I also know it, so I didn't directly say that the three fists of Fumo were handed over to Ji Wuliang.

The ecstatic daydreamer, Ji Wuliang is not. Ji Wuliang, a young man chasing the wind, left people with his bleak back. The excitement is theirs, and I have nothing.

"According to the rules of the army, as long as the core attendants are tested, they can get the three fists of Fumo, so if Ji Wuliang can also pass, then others will have no objection at all! Violators are served by military law, but generally speaking, it is unreasonable to kill those who should be killed!"

I am the king of the desert!

Ji Wuliang felt this unusual hegemony.

Life needs some blood, but also needs some domineering, especially in such a world of martial arts. If you are not domineering, you are not a warrior!

In the end, Ji Batian's voice was also a little harsh.

Hearing Ji Batian's words, the second deacon and the third deacon looked at each other, and their faces were slightly changed. After a moment of hesitation, the second deacon finally gritted their teeth and said, "Suddenly I remembered something, and the result was full of tears. However, the test of the core attendants in the army has always been set by the four deacons. Does the topic of this test now also have to be decided by the four deacons within the bloody slaughter army?

This pedantic old guy seems to be extremely unwilling to let Fumo's three fists fall into the hands of Ji Wuliang, an outsider, so he has tried his best to block it.

Ji Batian's face also sank slightly, and immediately said, "If the second deacon means this, you can take a look at the topic of this test first."

Life is not a news broadcast, life is not a case statement, and life is not sincere and undisturbed. What life needs is to establish a core scientific cultural outlook. Life has objective, variable and creative performance. This is the most outstanding life. Life is not cultivation, but life is also a kind of cultivation, unpredictable. This It is a kind of realm.

Seeing that Ji Batian was a little relieved, the second deacon was also happy and said, "This matter is of great importance, and we can't wait for it to be taken care of, so that I can personally test it. If Ji Wuyi can get out of ten rounds in the hands of the old man, then the matter of Fumo three fists will be decided by the deputy owner."

Life needs one thing, which is energy, whether spiritually or materially.

As soon as this word fell, the attic suddenly became a little quiet. Many deacons below looked at each other and couldn't help smiling bitterly. What is the second deacon's strength? They don't know much about it very well. At the peak level of nine stars, they are only one step away from being able to enter the terrible level beyond the martial arts. If he tests, he will It really seems to be too bullying.

One person beats more than a dozen to defeat the Zhou imperialism!!!

Ji Sichun's handsome eyebrows are also a cluster of emblems, and there are no beautiful eyes comparable to beautiful women. This old guy is obviously making things difficult for people. At the peak of the five-star peak, even Ji Sichun, the first master of the young and middle-aged generation, is difficult to get out of five rounds in his hands.

If Ji Wuliang is a master under the age of 20 today, then Ji Sichun is the first strong man at the age of 20 and 30. As for Ji Tianchen, the third deacon, although he is not more than 30 years old, he is an old ghost because of his cultivation of Guofa, so there is no need to list him as the first master of the young and middle-aged generation.

Ji Tianchen can only be one of the strongest masters in the blood butcher army of Jijiazhai, but such strength is already amazing.

What is martial arts?

Martial arts means that people reach the peak of physical fitness. Martial arts are the first in the world, which does not mean that they are invincible in the world. After all, there is another thing in the world, which is called killing.

As soon as the murder comes out, the power of martial arts will be greatly increased, and the cultivation of martial arts will also be greatly increased. This is why martial artists like to practice through martial arts competition. In addition to competing for strength, the cultivation of martial arts is the king.

"I really didn't expect Fumo to give three punches to outsiders? Is Ji Wuliang also an outsider? It is necessary to know that his father is Ji Baxian, the core soul figure in those years. If the words of the second deacon are heard by others, I promise that in the bloody butcher army of this Ji family, the second deacon will definitely live a restless life. This can also be said by the second deacon, and the second deacon should go back and think about it..."

Ji Batian smiled faintly, and there was a little mocking in his voice, which made the second deacon's face slightly unnatural. Ji Batian said that he was also a little embarrassed by his face, and in fact, he didn't want to give Fumo three fists to outsiders, so he just said such a test.

In fact, he is not targeting Ji Wuliang at all, let alone Ji Wuliang's father Ji Ba.

"If the deputy village owner feels that it is inappropriate for the second deacon to take action, it is up to me. It is said that this Ji Wuyi is the most outstanding figure of the young generation. She is not only talented, but also powerful. Even ordinary deacons can be killed. Presumably his cards will never be weak. After ten rounds in my hands, it should not be What's the impossible?"

At this time--

Seeing that the second deacon was a little difficult to close his mouth, Ji Tianchen, the third deacon next to him, slowly opened his mouth.

In this world, there is a legend. In the depths of the endless void, there is heaven on earth, stars change, and there is something called will under the endless starry sky. The strongest person seems to be able to smash people's hearts and bodies by will alone. Of course, such people do not exist at present, but such Other substances of the type have appeared.

They are also very famous in this world, such as the demon of auspicious clouds, such as the colorful heart demon and so on.

These so-called demons are condensed by the evil breath between heaven and earth. They are born with an invincible state and an invincible will. This mysterious thing represents the supreme magic power. Of course, this magic power is for them, and for the real strong, it is bad. Dream.

Because if a strong man wants to escape from the other side, he often has tests such as the demon of auspicious clouds and colorful heart demons. In the face of a devil with invincible will and invincible realm as a test, this is this the devil and what is it?

And the ultimate meaning of these words is to be invincible, invincible under the endless starry sky, walking alone in loneliness.

Invincible means that he has become a demon, enters the supreme devil's way, and has no more humanity. Therefore, he is lonely and hated in the end.

Ji has the potential to become a devil, but he does not seem to have the strength to become a devil at present.

"The black hole explosion theory put forward by the peerless strong in the West pointed out that outside the world, in addition to the strong, there are also the strong, endless black holes that devour everything, including the devil, then, my inexhaustible heart must also have that kind of temperament, and my heart also has the kind of heroism that devours everything, that Well, those failures and anxiety will turn into floating clouds, and those powerful enemies will not be too powerful in my eyes, so even in the face of Ji Tianchen, I will not be too afraid now, or even at all!"

On Ji's face, there were no waves, and his heart gradually became peaceful. At that moment, the love of the whole person's soul was released, and at the same time, his momentum began to rise slowly.

Ji Wuliang frowned and looked at Ji Tianchen. The latter's strength was a little weaker than that of the two deacons, but it was definitely a existence comparable to the Musashi Pavilion sweeping monk, and one was still a peak existence. When he heard this, Ji Batian also hesitated for a moment and immediately said, "You two identities and Ji Wuliang It's much worse. It's not very good to take action. I think I'll let Ji Sichun go. If Ji infinitely can beat Ji Sichun, he will pass, how about it?"

"An!"

Hearing Ji Batian's words, Ji Sichun's handsome eyebrows suddenly raised slightly.

"Sixunzi is indeed a good candidate, but now Ji Wuliang has successfully written "The Skill of Blood Slaughter" for him, and Mr. Sichun is a little pompous, and it is inevitable that he will show mercy when he does it, so it is not suitable. Martial arts must not be easy. As Shui said, live dragon Fruit is not the legendary fruit, but the real fruit..."

"Our generation is really a confused generation. I don't want you young people now to be so energetic and characterful, but."

The second deacon shook his head slowly and said, "I don't think the third deacon Tianchen's proposal can't be made. It's the most fair for him to take action. As long as Ji Wuquan can survive ten rounds in his hands, then it can't wait for Ji Sichun's cheeks that has just surged up. It's directly solidified. He looked at the second deacon an angry look. I can't wait to rush and beat him.

Seeing that the second deacon did not agree with his opinion, Ji Batian's face was also sinking and his heart was a little impatient. These two pedantic old guys really didn't listen to good words...

"Uncle Batian, since the second deacon insisted on letting Deacon Ji Tianchen test it, then follow him."

Just as Ji Batian was about to exit to refute, Ji Wuliang, standing in the attic, finally said.

And this time, he did not call Ji's deputy village owner, but Uncle Ba Tian, which shows his gratitude to Ji Batian for doing this.

Hearing Ji's words, Ji Batian, Ji Sichun and others were stunned.

"Ji Wuliang, Ji Tianchen is a real nine-star peak strongman, even stronger than the sweeping monk of Musashi Pavilion. Are you sure you want him to test it?" Ji Batian frowned and looked at Ji in a deep voice. In his words, there was a strong reminder.

Ji nodded slowly and glanced at the three deacons who were also stunned because of their words. He knew that if this did not follow the meaning of these two hometowns today, he was afraid that he would not be able to successfully take the three fists from the blood butchers. In this case, he would try the facts of the three deacons as they wished. Strength.

Although Ji Tianchen's strength is no weaker than nine-star, today's Ji Wuliang has also stepped into the five-star peak level. I don't know how much stronger his strength was when he defeated Ji Wumei at the beginning. At that time, Ji Wuliang could have the same combat effectiveness as the nine-star martial arts, and today's Ji Wuliang may be comparable to the nine-star peak martial arts. Combat effectiveness.

At that time, outsiders would not think so. In their eyes, Ji Wuliang had the strength of seven stars at most. If it broke out, it would only be eight-star strength, the strength of nine stars, the peak strength of nine stars, including everyone in Ji Batian, had never thought about it.

Seeing Ji's infinite nod, Ji Batian frowned more tightly and looked at the two deacons who were a little overjoyed. He could only nodded helplessly and said, "Since you want to make such a choice, I have no choice. There is only one chance. If you haven't passed the test, Fumo Sanquan will die in the afternoon. I'm afraid you didn't come here, so I hope you have your own plan.

"Hmm."

Ji Wuliang nodded.

"Come on."