I blame the system for licking dogs

Ever since Liu Zhengjing's internal strength exceeded 100 points, his strength was comparable to that of a martial artist. After the battle in Daozhou, his internal strength had increased by at least thirty or forty points, but there was no obvious feeling of growth. He could only vaguely estimate that his strength should be close to that of a middle-grade martial artist.

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I have estimated that if I want to break through to the realm of a top-grade martial artist, I will need at least several hundred points of internal strength.

Throwing dozens of flying needles just now was the most powerful blow in his life.

The flying needle was so slender and so fast that more than ten people had no time to dodge before they fell to the ground after being hit by the needle.

The thin old man raised his hand and pinched the flying needle in his hand, then threw it to the ground. There were already some bruises on his fingers. But this poison was no threat to him.

Then the penis finger came and was casually slapped away by the skinny old man.

In addition to the skinny old man who was calm and unbroken, there was also Song Qishan who casually slapped flying needles away and pointed fingers.

Even though Liu Zhengzheng fell out of his big move, he only got a chance to jump up.

Song Qishan shouted angrily and slapped Liu Zhengjing, who was still in the air. A large handprint made of pure energy formed in the air and slapped Liu Zhengjing.

Liu Zhengjing was in mid-air, knowing that there was no way to avoid him. He twisted his body in mid-air to protect Jiang Qiancao in his arms, and at the same time slapped him backwards with his palm.

The huge palm shadow hit Liu Zhengzheng's back without any hindrance. Liu Zhengzheng sprayed a mouthful of blood with Jiang Qancao's tears in the air, and the two bodies fell to the ground at a faster speed.

When he was about to land, Liu Zhengjing rolled over again, using his body to bear the force of the fall, and rolled out a few meters with Jiang Qiancao in his arms before stopping, his face as pale as paper.

Jiang Qiancao couldn't speak, and his eyes were wide open. Fear, self-blame, and regret mixed with tears welled up from his big eyes.

"It's okay..." Liu Zhengjing spat out two words, stood up unsteadily, pulled Jiang Qancao behind him again, and looked at the Song family who had once again surrounded him.

Song Qishan said: "The younger generation can still stand up after being hit by my hand pushing the monument. You can be proud of yourself in a hundred years."

There was anger in Song Zhiyuan's eyes, "Get it quickly!" He didn't expect Liu Zhengzheng to kill Song Qing while the two great martial arts sects were present, and injured more than ten people by the way. It was like a loud slap on the Song family's face.

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At this time, he did not know that more than ten people who had been hit by flying needles had died.

The figure of the black-handed old man flashed and he bullied Liu Zhengjing. Before Liu Zhengzheng could resist, a faster figure from behind came up to him. The two figures collided with each other, and the air wave pushed Liu Zhengjing back a few steps.

There was already a tall figure standing in front of him. A burst of footsteps could be heard. Behind him were eight bronze masked figures, faintly protecting Liu Zhengjing and Jiang Qiancao in the middle.

Jiang Sheng turned around, with some guilt in his eyes, "Miss, I'm late."

Jiang Qiancao was so surprised that she couldn't speak, so she just shook her head.

"Jiang Sheng, this is already a matter of the Song family. If you interfere, do you mean what the Jiang family wants?" Song Zhiyuan asked when he saw Jiang Sheng appear.

Jiang Sheng turned his head, with infinite fatigue in his voice, "I represent myself, Jiang Qancao's rich grandfather, the Jiang family... has nothing to do with me!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Jiang Sheng has been famous for decades. He rose to fame with the rise of the former head of the family, Jiang Heng. He has been inseparable from Jiang Heng for nearly a hundred years. He has not made a move in front of others in the past ten years, but many people speculate that his strength should not be lower than that of Jiang Heng.

Tang Baiding, the vice president of the Warriors Association who is known as the first person under the Martial Saint.

But now, he has said something that is tantamount to betraying the Jiang family. How can people not be surprised?

The skinny old man said pitifully: "Jiang Heng, your breath is unstable and your true energy is blocked. If I am not wrong, you must have been poisoned by the block barrier."

Jiang Qiancao looked at Jiang Heng's back worriedly. She had heard of the Block Barrier Poison, which was a poison specifically targeted at high-level warriors. If Zhenqi was not used, the poison would dissipate automatically after a period of time in the body, but

If you use True Qi within three days, it will be like a blockage in the meridians. The more True Qi is used, the greater the damage to the meridians.

As for who poisoned Jiang Sheng, it is self-evident.

Jiang Sheng sneered, "Song Qiyan, Song Qishan, you were still just babies when I conquered Kyoto. Even if we hit a base, it will be easy to deal with you two."

After saying this, Jiang Sheng did not look back, "The eight of you will send the young lady and uncle out of Kyoto first."

My uncle, I am talking about Liu Zhengjing. Jiang Sheng had already guessed that Song Lang was Liu Zhengjing before taking action.

"Yes!" Eight people from Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang and Huang agreed in unison, trying to protect Liu Zhengjing and the two of them and retreating, despite Jiang Qancao's feeble struggle, they were indifferent.

Jiang Qiancao is not stupid. If Grandpa Fugui can really easily deal with the two martial arts members of the Song family, he will not let eight people escort her away first.

At this moment, Liu Zhengzheng had calmed down a little of his turbulent internal organs, his internal energy was surging, and he had returned to his original appearance. "You can escort Xiaocao out first. I will fight side by side with Grandpa Fugui."

That call made him unable to leave first.

"No one can leave!"

Song Qishan took another big handprint of the monument pusher. At the same time, the dark and thin old man Song Qiyan stood up from the ground and crossed Jiang Sheng to fall towards Liu Zhengjing and others.

Jiang Sheng raised his ordinary palm to meet the big handprint. The big handprint was scattered and Jiang Sheng's body swayed.

Behind Jiang Sheng, eight people from Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, and others have joined forces to fight against Song Qiyan.

Song Qiyan's speed was too fast, but the eight men of Xuanhuang and Tiandi seemed to have the ability to attack together. There was a certain pattern in their movements. Whenever Song Qiyan attacked one person, two people would always attack at the same time.

It's just that these eight people also seem to have hit a base, and their true energy will be weakened by a few points every time.

"Jiang Sheng, your reputation is destined to end in my hands today!" Song Qishan was already close to fighting with Jiang Sheng.

In almost less than a minute, Jiang Sheng flew out and was caught by Liu Zhengjing, while the eight people from Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang were also knocked away by Song Qiyan.

The outcome of the battle was decided in an instant.

"Xiaocao... Grandpa Fugui is useless. He can't do what he promised the master." Jiang Sheng encouraged him to stand up straight and said apologetically.

Jiang Qiancao just shook her head. She found herself so useless and couldn't do anything except cry.

"System! Aren't you the system! Are you just going to sit back and watch me, the host, die here today?!" Liu Zhengjing shouted anxiously in his heart.

Before this trip, the system forcibly improved his recovery ability and restored his body to its best condition. According to his understanding of the system, it should be enough for him to cope with this crisis.

But with the situation in front of him, I'm afraid giving him another 200 points of internal energy won't help.

He always believed that this unorthodox system was wise, and in this case he would not sit back and watch him die here.

Just after Liu Zhengjing screamed in his heart, the system's voice responded for the first time, "No problem, just delay for a while."

Liu Zhengzheng's eyes lit up, and the system's emotionless voice was like the sound of nature.

"etc!"

Liu Zhengzheng looked at the people who had the chance to win, "I know what you want, just answer me a question and I will give it all to you, otherwise I won't let you get anything even if I die."

Song Zhiyuan had the overall situation in hand and was not afraid of Liu Zhengjing's tricks, "Let's talk about it."

"Tell me what happened in the Great Destruction, or I will die in peace."

This question is something Liu Zhengjing has been wondering about since he traveled back in time. The geographical environment here is very similar to that of the Earth. The continental plates are very similar, but they are much larger.

However, he has not found a definite answer to this question so far. Qin Zhi doesn't even know it. Perhaps only someone with the level of the head of the Nine Sects can know.

He felt that this would be a very important secret and could be successfully delayed.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Song Zhiyuan's face showed a look of disappointment, "It seems that you really don't have anything left by Liu Sangen. There is no need to delay and take action."

What Liu Sangen left behind is related to the secret of the Great Destruction? Isn't it about an experiment to change the physique of a mortal and break the shackles of a warrior's physique?

Self-defeating.

Song Qishan and Song Qiyan took action at the same time.

He was about to be captured, and at the critical moment, a shuddering aura enveloped the place. The world was still the same, but there was a feeling of going directly from the human world to hell, which made people tremble from the soul.

Song Qishan and Song Qiyan's bodies suddenly stiffened, as if they were trying to break free. They quickly retreated, protecting Song Zhiyuan behind them. There was a look of terror on their faces, and they looked left and right.

A loud laughter like a bell and a big Lu came from the sky and the earth, making everyone's brains dizzy.

Liu Zhengzheng couldn't help but be shocked when he heard Jiang Sheng beside him say: "Martial Saint! Shura Martial Domain!"

Liu Zhengjing, who was confused, suddenly looked up and saw a figure descending from the sky, appearing in front of him in the blink of an eye, with his back turned to him and facing everyone in the Song family.

Viewed from the back, this man has a slicked back hair and thick hair wax. The attire on his body looks like a Tang suit from a previous life. There are also the characters "Shou" written on the silk cloth. If Liu Zhengjing guessed correctly, this dress

There will also be four rope buckles on the front.

Liu Zhengjing suddenly relaxed and said, "Master."

Zong Yong turned around, walked directly in front of Liu Zhengjing, patted Liu Zhengjing on the shoulder, "I'm sorry, dear disciple, it's too far to go, so I just got here."

Liu Zhengjing was speechless for a while. From the first time he met this mysterious old man in shrouds, he thought he would be a master of martial arts. After all, he could be knocked down by an old farmer from Pingyang Town by throwing a shoe, so he wouldn't be that much more powerful.

Later, when I found out that this person was the leader of Hongmeng, I still found it difficult to accept it.

And now, knowing that he is a Martial Saint, it can be said that this cheap master is constantly refreshing his knowledge.

He wanted to be in awe of him, but every time he opened his mouth, Liu Zhengjing couldn't awe him. He could only say that this was Zong Yong's special ability.

"It's not too late, he's not dead yet." Liu Zhengzheng said it's not too late, but there was resentment in his words.

He didn't want to drag down Hong Meng, but he didn't expect the boss to come here in person. Since he was coming, could he be more reliable and arrive a little earlier?

Zong Yong smiled dryly and had no explanation. He had indeed gotten the news and rushed here. He flew directly from Mengzhou to the Imperial Capital with Yuqi Flying. If he were in the realm of Wuzong, he would not be able to make it there even if the fuel ran out and the lamp ran out.

"This is Xiaocao, right? Apprentices are very discerning when looking for a wife, and everyone is so smart..." Zong Yong quickly found a topic.

Jiang Qiancao's face suddenly turned red, and his eyes were evasive. He met his parents without any precautions... He was so flustered that he didn't notice the awkwardness in Zong Yong's words.

But Liu Zhengjing heard it, what does "each" mean?

..."Master, do you think we can go back and talk about family affairs?"

"That's right, let's talk after I kill them all." After saying that, he turned around and the world felt like falling into hell again.

Song Zhiyuan's face turned pale, "Mr. Zong, there may be a misunderstanding."

Didn’t Liu Sangen betray his disciples? Didn’t Hong Meng say that he would not take any part in Liu Sangen’s death? Isn’t Liu Zhengjing Liu Sangen’s son, so why did he become Zong Yong’s apprentice again?

Song Zhiyuan had too many doubts. The god of death was hanging over his head, and no one came to give him answers.

"There is a misunderstanding. For me, death is the best explanation." Zong Yong smiled and waved his hand, and the souls of Song Qiyan and Song Qishan were all gone, and they used their whole life to join forces to build a shield of true energy in front of them.

The shield shattered without any warning, and the two of them vomited blood and flew backwards. Along with Song Zhiyuan behind them, everyone in the Song family flew backwards, like a strong wind blowing dry grass, one by one falling down.

This is the martial realm of the Martial Saint. Within the martial realm, there is life and death, and everything is controlled.