I Have a Martial Arts World

Recently, I have spent a lot of money, and I only have more than 500 taels of silver left at home.

Lu Yao took 500 taels and put them in the car, then said to Liao Ya through the door:

"There's something going on over there, Daochang Zhou. I'll take a look. If you come back late, you can break the 'Intelligent Pill' into the size of a corn kernel and feed it to the three little guys."

Liao Ya's muffled voice came: "I see, junior brother, go ahead."

At this moment, she was lying on the bed, her face was red. I deeply hate myself for this unsatisfactory body, I don't know about the personnel, the water floods the mountains, and it makes a lot of embarrassment.

Listening to the movement of the younger brother driving out, Liao Ya stared at the beam on the house and fell into contemplation.

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When Lu Yao came to Baiyun Temple, the Taoist priest who guarded the gate saw that it was him, bowed his hands and let him go.

When he came to the backyard, the crane was waiting at the door, looked at him with his head tilted, and flew to the roof of an alchemy room with two chirps.

Lu Yao went directly to the pill room, pushed open the door and saw that the old Taoist priest was rescuing a "severely wounded".

"Little friend came just in time! Did you bring any money?"

Lu Yao handed over 500 taels of silver the size of a coconut: "Are these enough?"

"Enough is enough!" Zhou He hurriedly took it. "Hey~ that 2,000 taels of silver ran over as soon as it was transported back to the sect, but he really knows how to pick the time."

I saw that the old Taoist was rescuing a fair and thin man.

The man's body is full of holes made by bullets, and there is a thick ink-like substance flowing from the wound, which is spreading deep into the body along the blood vessels, and the whole body decays like a withered plant.

At this time, the man had lost consciousness and was talking nonsense: "Zhou He... If I die, you must find my sister..."

"Don't be noisy! Find it yourself!"

Zhou He squeezed **** and pecked it, and a warped bullet, which was a 7.7mm caliber bullet of the "Lewis Machine Gun", was clipped out of a hole.

The man was shot more than a dozen times, but the bullet just pierced through the flesh and was stuck in the bones and muscles. This person is obviously a blood-changing realm!

Zhou He's hands kept moving, and every time he "pecking" a bullet, he grabbed a small piece of silver and pressed it on the wound. The black substance at the wound clacked and disappeared along with a faint blue smoke.

After Lu Yao understood it, he hurriedly went up to help, and was responsible for pulling the silver to apply the wound, so that the old Taoist could concentrate on taking the bullet.

The two cooperated with each other and took out all the bullets in no time. Under the purification of silver, the wounds flowed out crystal blood like lead and mercury.

Zhou He breathed a sigh of relief: "This is a foreigner's 'withered bullet'. It is extremely vicious to swallow life, and it will be fine if you take it out."

At this time, the man's narrow eyes opened and he regained consciousness.

Zhou He wiped the sweat from his face and introduced: "This is Fu Fangsheng from Jinmen, and he is also a fellow man. If you look like this, you must have provoked a powerful Western monster."

The man named Fu Fangsheng has a very strange appearance - not only is he thin and fair, but he also looks like a little boy of thirteen or fourteen years old!

Although high-level warriors age very slowly, this is too exaggerated.

He twisted his bones and forcibly closed the wound on his body, and then said, "I killed the bishop of the Frantijinmen concession."

His tone was flat, as if he had said something trivial, but Zhou He exclaimed, "What!?"

The bishop was the head of a foreign religion, equivalent to the "Zhizhou" of the Shun Dynasty. He was killed just like that. The nature and consequences were more serious than killing "Katyn", and the foreigners could not let it go.

Fu Fang's voice was neutral and slightly sharp, and said casually:

"This monster is recruiting chorus boys, and I applied for it, and it was a **** choice! I had a pair of silver teeth inlaid, and the monster really wanted to consecrate me. A black tiger digs his heart out of his backhand..."

"Okay, okay~ You don't need to be so detailed!" Zhou He interrupted the man's foul language, and then introduced: "This is Lu Yao's little friend, you can save your life thanks to his money. "

Lu Yao clasped his fists and saluted, curiously asked, "Do monsters still have worldly desires?"

"More than that, you can still have children with you!" Fu Fangsheng replied with a smile, and then suddenly thought of something, slapped his head and said, "I still have something good on me!"

He controlled his gastrointestinal motility, spit out a goose egg-sized "blood nucleus" from his mouth, wiped it on himself, and put it on the bedside table.

"This is from that monster. Fortunately, I swallowed it in my stomach, otherwise I would have lost it. Damn, the foreigners offered three taels of gold as a reward, and some innate masters came to chase and kill me..."

Zhou He picked up the blood core and shoved it directly into Lu Yao's hand: "Little friend, keep it, thanks to your timely arrival this time."

Just as Lu Yao was about to resign, Fu Fang shouted, "You two don't have to give in. I'll kill a monster when I'm injured. I will always repay my kindness~"

Zhou He agreed: "Although Xiaoyou Lu accepts it, my account with him can be settled slowly."

Lu Yao thought about the three young falcons at home, and he was no longer polite, and shoved the "blood core" into his arms generously.

Fu Fangsheng slumped on the bed and said to Zhou He, "I'll hide with you for two days. Then... go to my sister..."

He couldn't hold back before the words fell, and fell asleep snoring.

"I really owe you in my last life." Zhou He smiled bitterly and led Lu Yao away together, so that the seriously wounded could have a good rest.

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The evening wind is slightly drunk, and the moonlight is as white as frost.

"Running more than 2,000 miles with such a serious injury... Escape from Jinmen to Yunzhou, it's hard to pay for old age."

When he came to the courtyard, Zhou He sighed:

"Lao Fu looks young, but he's actually about the same age as me. His younger sister was kidnapped by Western monsters in the early years, and he has been searching hard for it...for twenty years."

Lu Yao didn't speak, twenty years... In fact, people are probably dead.

Zhou He seemed to know what Lu Yao was thinking, and sighed: "He is just saving his thoughts... His sister was only 5 years old when he was kidnapped. Monsters like young blood, and sometimes they will meet those who are particularly suitable. Stay until 30."

Lu Yao stared at the moon and suddenly said: "How many tragedies have these monsters caused in the world, if there is a chance, they must be killed."

"It's difficult..." Zhou He sighed: "When I was young, I felt that the court lacked advanced techniques~www.wuxiaspot.com~ So I studied hard, and even asked to study abroad. But when I was old, I felt it was wrong! What we lack is A heart qi, the heart qi of giving up one’s life to recreate Shenzhou. But the martial artist’s great power is attributed to himself, and the floating world is only selfish…”

Having said that, Zhou He suddenly shook his head and said with a smile:

"Actually, that's not the case. There are still young people like you. You, the two girls from the Liao family, and Li Pei are all warriors with integrity and compassion. When you grow up, the world will change. All right."

Lu Yao smiled bitterly: "The Taoist priest is too famous. I am also a casual and undisciplined personality, I just want to be worthy of my heart."

"That's enough." Zhou He smiled and turned around and said:

"It's getting late, you can go back. Be careful tomorrow. The foreigners offer a reward of three or two golds. It's not easy to get in, and there must be a lot of blood exchanges."

Lu Yao nodded, bid farewell to the old Taoist priest and went home.

On the second day, as the old Taoist said, the streets were full of wanted notices, and there were many more experts in blood exchange.