Longevity and cultivation, I evolved martial arts into immortality

"How can this kid be so strong!"

Wu Qian didn't want to believe it, but the facts were before his eyes.

He was in severe pain all over his body at the moment, and his heart seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and he had lost the ability to fight anymore.

If the beating continues, he will definitely be beaten to death tonight!

"No, I can only ask my eldest brother!"

Wu Qian retreated repeatedly and planned to leave right away.

His eldest brother Wu Neng is a master of the three qi and blood. He has stronger martial arts skills, and it will definitely be easy to defeat Chu Liang.

"Just leaving like that?" Chu Liang asked calmly.

"Chu Liang, let's give it up, I admit defeat!"

"Aren't you going to kill me?"

"Those are just angry words! I was so angry with Song Zhong that I was angry for a while, so I came back to you."

"oh?"

Chu Liang laughed and asked again: "You are so angry with Song Zhong, why don't you go to them instead of me?"

"I……"

Wu Qian opened his mouth and hesitated, seeming to be thinking.

But in the next moment, he suddenly kicked up the dust in the yard, causing the dust to fly, and then jumped onto the courtyard wall.

He turned back and glanced coldly, sneered: "Chu Liang, I just talked to you just to delay time... My elder brother and the others are right in front. If you have the guts, come after them!"

After that, he was ready to jump off the courtyard wall.

He was sure that Chu Liang did not dare to pursue him. After all, Chu Liang alone could not be the opponent of an entire team of demon hunters.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt dizzy.

"not good!"

Wu Qian secretly screamed that something was not good.

Before he could make any reaction, he felt his whole body go weak and fell down the courtyard wall.

poisoned!

He was shocked and immediately understood his situation.

"What kind of poison is this?"

Wu Qian's face turned pale. He had no idea how he was poisoned.

In the fight just now, Chu Liang did not use any hidden weapons or sharp weapons, and did not cause any bloody injuries to Wu Qian.

"It's poisonous smoke! How could there be such terrible poisonous smoke?"

Apart from poisonous smoke, Wu Qian could not think of any other possibility.

He guessed right.

In the shadows in the corner of the yard, a little mouse with greasy fur was holding an unsealed porcelain bottle. Inside the bottle was the ecstasy smoke "Seven Steps Down".

After the two distanced themselves just now, Chu Liang guessed that Wu Qian was about to escape and signaled the little mouse to open the porcelain bottle.

It only takes a few words to make Wu Qian inhale a sufficient amount of ecstasy smoke.

Chu Liang looked indifferent, patted the dust on his clothes, walked calmly to Wu Qian, and said with a smile: "Master Wu, I was talking to you just now to delay time."

"Chu Liang, my eldest brother Wu Neng..."

"My monster went out to investigate, and he told me that your eldest brother and the others are not outside."

"Chu Liang, you...you..."

Wu Qian wanted to say something more, but Chu Liang had already pinched his neck.

His eyes were bulging, his face was red, and his whole body was shaking. He mobilized all his strength to struggle desperately.

But he had inhaled too much smoke, and now he was not as strong as a child. He was unable to resist at all, and he couldn't even utter a threat or beg for mercy.

For a time, the fear of death enveloped Wu Qian's body.

He felt chills all over, and suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have been so trusting. If he had known this earlier, he should have called his eldest brother Wu Neng and the others to deal with Chu Liang together.

No...that's not right!

With that terrifying poisonous smoke, even if the entire demon-catching team came together, they would definitely not be a match for Chu Liang!

As many as come will die!

Thinking of this, Wu Qian's heart trembled, and he began to struggle desperately again, using up his last bit of strength to convey some news.

But Chu Liang didn't give him a chance.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

Wu Qian's body shook, his limbs dropped, and there was no movement.

Chu Liang broke his neck forcefully.

"It's better to twist the neck. No blood will splash out. Try to use this method to kill people in the future."

Chu Liang searched Wu Qian's body and only found a few taels of broken silver.

After that, he used corpse powder to dispose of the body, poured the dissolved pus into the toilet, and briefly dealt with the traces of the fight.

The night breeze blew slowly, and Chu Liang's small courtyard was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

After doing all this, he returned to the yard and thought quietly.

The battle just now made him feel a lot.

"The tiger demon is very strong, thanks to its natural physique and fighting ability, but when it comes to skills, it is far inferior to Wu Qian."

Chu Liang closed his eyes slightly, and the scenes of his previous fight with Wu Qian kept replaying in his mind.

Wu Qian is a difficult opponent.

He has rich fighting experience, and his moves are flexible and changeable. His shots are sometimes strong or weak, and the reality is uncertain.

Some moves may look fierce, but are actually just feints, while others may look ordinary, but are actually hidden killer moves.

Tonight, if Mr. Hu were to deal with Wu Qian, he would probably not be able to take ten moves, and his throat would probably be torn out by Wu Qian's eagle claws within three moves.

"The eagle claw should also be a martial skill."

Chu Liang thought of his torn cloth.

He had already disposed of the cloth, but the traces on the cloth still remained in his mind.

If there was no soft armor to protect his body, Wu Qian's eagle claws would definitely leave several oozing scars on his chest.

"There is also the flying needle hidden weapon. His flying needle hidden weapon has the word 'Qi' highlighted and is hidden in his mouth. It can play an unexpected role when fighting against the enemy."

In terms of quality, the flying needle hidden weapon used by Wu Qian was far inferior to Chu Liang's hidden weapon that had evolved twice.

The flying needle he spits out is not very fast.

As long as you pay a little attention, you can block it.

And Chu Liang's sleeve arrow is almost invisible when it is shot out, so fast that it is unimaginable, even the eyes of a warrior can hardly catch it, and it is incredibly powerful.

In fact, if Chu Liang does not want to fight, he only needs to shoot an arrow from his sleeve to end everything tonight.

The entire battle process is under his control.

You can attack when you advance and defend when you retreat.

"Hu..."

A gust of night wind blows by.

Chu Liang opens his eyes and starts to practice boxing in the yard.

His movements are gentle, and each move is very slow. He does not deliberately pursue anything, silently sensing the surging blood and qi in his body.

After a quarter of an hour, Chu Liang stopped practicing boxing and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Breakthrough.

It came naturally, without any obstacles.

It has been more than a month since the second blood and qi were condensed.

Tonight, he successfully condensed the third blood and qi!

"It's much stronger again."

Chu Liang clenched his fists and quietly experienced the power he had.

In the county, many warriors start learning martial arts after condensing a stream of blood.

For most warriors, each breakthrough in the blood coagulation realm is very long, and may take several years.

Learning martial arts can help them quickly improve their strength.

But Chu Liang is different.

He has only been practicing martial arts for more than three months, and he has already condensed three streams of blood, which is so fast that it is astonishing.

"Congratulations, Master!"

"Congratulations, Master!"

The two little mice congratulated together.

They stood up, put their paws in front of them, and made a fist gesture, which looked a bit funny.

"Rat Big, Rat Two, how strong are you two?"

Chu Liang was in a good mood, sitting at the stone table and asking the two mice.

"Master, both of us have the strength of nearly three streams of blood. Thank you for providing us with enough monster flesh and blood."

"No thanks, the stronger you two are, the better."

Chu Liang took a sip of blood ginseng tea and continued: "You two should be alert tonight, and call me immediately if there is anything."

"Okay!"

The two little mice ran away immediately, one ran out of the yard, and the other climbed up the big locust tree in the yard.

With these two little guys around, Chu Liang can sleep well tonight.

…

At this time, in a forest far away from Qingshi Village.

Wu Neng and others are still waiting for Wu Qian to return.