Following Butcher Zhang's talk.
This huge river and lake gradually took shape in Shen Yi's mind.
The swordsman from Qingfeng Mountain was a gentle man who rode his horse across nine mountains and ten rivers to slay the bull demon and win back his concubine. A family of more than 20 people was finally reunited. He fought fiercely at home for three days and three nights without going out, and his reputation spread throughout Qingzhou.
A snitch from Pingsha Valley visited the prince's palace at night, drank up the prince's favorite fine wine, brewed it in his body, and then urinated on it, earning the nickname "whatever you borrowed, you returned it."
The master of the Vajra Gate begged two pictures of beautiful women's erotic palaces and secretly hung them on both sides of the Buddha statue, which opened the eyes of the magistrate who came to burn incense. The prefect was driven out of Qingzhou and Baiyun County with a Zen stick...
Shen Yi looked strange.
Zhang Butcher smacked his lips: "Anyway, I have offended people and deprived them of my martial arts treasures. I have to disgust them before I leave."
"rational."
Shen Yi looked towards the courtyard door.
Throughout the morning, not a single outsider came to the class room.
Although he was not afraid of being held accountable by others, he was still a little unaccustomed to the fact that the execution of Liu Dianli passed so lightly.
Nothing happens and nothing happens.
Occasionally I chatted with Butcher Zhang, and when I had free time, I would discuss things with each other.
The other party is also a martial arts fanatic. Even though he knows that Shen Yi is far stronger than him, he is still full of fighting spirit.
Shen Yi only used Paiyun Changquan and Spiritual Snake Eight Steps to fight against him. It must be said that the harvest was quite big.
Martial arts proficiency and actual combat experience cannot be generalized.
Not only do you need to know how to use your own moves, but you also need to be able to judge the enemy's reaction.
Although the improvement is not as fast as slaying demons to obtain longevity, there is already a tremor around Baiyun County, and no demons are invading. As far as Shen Yi knows, there are only two demon caves, Qinglin Old Mother and Beiya Fox Demon.
Among them, Old Mother Qinglin was a famous Jade Liquid Realm demon. She left the city alone, not knowing whether to get longevity yuan or die.
He also asked Butcher Zhang if he had any stray little monsters.
He received a slightly puzzled look from the other party: "The gangsters in the city know how to form gangs and divide their territory, otherwise they won't be able to get money. If you were a monster, would you let strange monsters stay on your territory to look for food? Or take it away? Either he will be crushed to death by his subordinates."
"In this situation, if someone can survive alone, how can he be a nameless little monster?"
"..."
Shen Yi temporarily gave up this thought.
Occasionally, he had an enlightenment, so he returned to his room, and under the pretext of drinking water, he used the panel to deduce martial arts.
When he was released from office, he took the vegetables and meat that Chen Ji bought for him and went home.
This happened over and over again, and it lasted five days.
During this period, the entire class room was deserted, as if everyone had forgotten about it, which made Chen Jilai a little uneasy.
Butcher Zhang was very happy that no one came to the door, which proved that no one was suffering from the monster. He just asked a few police officers to patrol the streets more diligently and occasionally go to the countryside to check to avoid any mistakes.
"Today it's wild rice and lettuce. I listened to you. I asked the butcher to leave two kilograms of lamb ribs. This is the remaining money." Chen Ji returned from patrolling the streets and put the things in his hands on the table.
"Okay, go back, I'll close the door today."
Shen Yi put away the copper plate and looked at the reminder on the panel, feeling slightly happy.
Although the harvest in these days is not as good as the Four-Head True Gang, it does not consume much lifespan.
First, he combined the Eight Steps of the Spiritual Snake with the Heart Monkey, obtained the new steps, and then deduced them to perfection. It only took thirty-seven years in total.
[The White Ape Plays with the Python in the First Realm (Perfection)]
Compared with the Eight Steps of the Spiritual Snake, this new martial art is not only faster, but also better for short-range combat. It is also a first-level martial art that is very suitable for you.
Of course, what Shen Yi is looking forward to the most is the Blood-Destroying Sword Technique, which he has finally responded to after more than fifty years of practice.
[In the fifty-fourth year, you tried to refine the blood evil spirit into the Gang evil spirit. This step was extremely dangerous, but fortunately, you successfully mastered a true Gang evil method. Using this as a reference, you vaguely touched that layer. threshold】
If the deduction is successful, then he has "personally" created a Jade Liquid Realm martial arts, one that has been honed for many years and completely tailor-made for himself.
It's a pity that the demon's life is running out.
Shen Yi sighed and looked at Feng Lei Fu Yao Zhen Jie.
It is estimated that the problem still lies in the Wind and Thunder Treasure Scroll. I only got the upper part, and then relied on the stupid method of self-mutilation to forcefully deduce a wrong path to break through the first level, and then went further and further down this wrong road.
It's so stupid that after pouring hundreds of years of longevity into it, what you get is still the words "ask for it from heaven and earth".
I am not afraid that the world will be tiring.
[Remaining demon lifespan: one hundred and eighty-five years]
"Try again tonight, save a hundred years for a rainy day."
Shen Yi dismissed the panel, carried the mutton ribs and left the class room.
In the past few days, he had tasted all kinds of meat and vegetables, and even had a lot to hold in his mouth. His appreciation of Lin Baiwei's craftsmanship was getting higher and higher, so he was willing to spend money to buy some good meat.
He wasn't even interested in the bacon-wrapped steamed buns brought back by Chen Ji at noon.
Against the background of the hot soup and rice I get home every day, this doughy pancake is a bit hard to swallow, and the meat is too salty.
“It’s hard to go from extravagance to frugality.”
Thinking of this, Shen Yi scolded herself a little, and then quickened her pace a little.
Returning to the door, he pushed it open.
I didn't see that familiar figure at the back door.
Shen Yi stepped forward in confusion.
Suddenly two arms came from behind the waist, hugged the waist, and clasped their fingers tightly on the lower abdomen.
Familiar white sleeves, delicate wrists, and the slightest hint of body fragrance lingering from behind.
"Why did you come back?"
The delicate face lay lazily on Shen Yi's arm like a kitten, with a trace of anger in the moist eyes, the red lips were slightly raised, the exhalation was blue, and the voice was like a mosquito, but soft and seductive: "I want to You are."
Shen Yi lowered her eyes in silence and slightly picked up the mutton chops in her hand.
Lin Baiwei pressed her heavy heart tightly on his straight back. She didn't even look at the mutton chops, but stared straight into his eyes: "Why don't you speak? What are you thinking about?"
Hearing this, Shen Yi casually let go of the mutton ribs, but still smashed them to the ground. There was a bit of irritation in her voice: "I actually want to continue acting with you, but your acting skills are so bad, you continue to pretend not to know. If you do, it really makes me look stupid."
"besides……"
"what else?"
Lin Baiwei opened her eyes wide and looked up with a smile.
Shen Yi frowned lightly and said disdainfully: "Your foxy smell is getting to me."
As he spoke, his five fingers fell on the black handle of the knife at his waist. The glowing blade was instantly unsheathed, and rich blood poured out from the blade.
The sound of the knife is like the cry of a resentful soul, which is breathtaking.
The woman's pupils shrank slightly and she quickly retracted her arms.
But no matter how quick she reacted, it was nothing compared to that black sword. In an instant, the sharp sword energy tore her sleeves and robe and split her fair skin.
This powerful and heavy sword was actually going to cut this delicate body straight and horizontally!
Until a clear ringtone sounded in the room.
Two more erratic copper bells appeared in Shen Yi's sight. As the bells rang softly, Wu Dao seemed to be stuck in the mire and stagnated in the air.
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Chapter completed!