Longevity Martial Arts: Start with Five Animals Health Boxing

  Chapter 70 Xiu Crossbow Boiling Blood Scatters! The Fall of the Black Lotus!

   As for the fate of Hei Tie Villa, whether Mo Tie is going to rebuild Hei Tie Villa or prepare to enjoy his old age, this is not Su Changkong's business.

  Su Changkong has done enough to eradicate the threat to the Black Iron Villa, he can't stay in the Black Iron Villa all his life and protect it forever!

   The next morning, Su Changkong hid the Iron Beast Battle Armor in a barren mountain more than ten miles away from Qingshui City. He himself entered Qingshui City and rented a very quiet house to rest.

   "Now prepare boiling blood powder!"

In the    small courtyard, Su Changkong's mental and physical strength had recovered somewhat, and he was not idle, and began to prepare boiling blood powder.

   Su Changkong has already collected all the medicinal materials for Boiling Blood Powder, but it takes time to prepare the medicinal materials, otherwise Shi Zijian will be fortunate enough to experience the taste of Boiling Blood Powder!

  Red-bellied snake blood, blood cordyceps, septicemia flower…

   All kinds of medicinal materials that Su Changkong collected, Su Changkong either crushed them or boiled them in boiling water, then mixed, mixed, and boiled them, strictly following the prescription given to him by Doctor Hua Shan.

   After spending a day or two, Su Changkong looked at the blood-red powder in a palm-sized jar in front of him, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

   This blood-red powder, a slight smell, made Su Changkong feel as if the blood in his body was stimulated, surging in waves, and his face flushed!

   "This thing... is indeed extremely poisonous! It is stronger than the blood and blood realm warriors, and most of them can't stand it!"

  Su Changkong was amazed, this Doctor Hua Shan got the Boiling Blood Powder by chance, and it was indeed a highly poisonous thing.

  Su Changkong decided to experiment with the effect.

Su Changkong caught a mouse, tied it up, and mixed the Boiling Blood Powder with water, making the Boiling Blood Powder from powder to become viscous like pulp, and then smeared it on a small knife and stained it with the blade. A stroke on the mouse.

   "Geechi!"

In less than a few breaths, the black-haired mouse tumbled, as if it was suffering great pain, the blood in the body was rushing fast, like boiling water, its body swelled and bloated, and then more There is blood seeping out of the skin, flesh and pores of the body. After a few struggles, it stops moving and dies!

   "This thing is too powerful! If the blood boiled and smeared on the spikes of the armor during the battle with Shi Zijian, as long as he was scratched, he would have to drink hate on the spot, it would not be so hard!"

  Su Changkong was amazed at how terrifying the boiling blood was. In less than ten breaths, the black-haired mouse died tragically on the spot!

   As long as the weapon is poisoned and the opponent is cut, even a qi and blood realm martial artist will have to be highly poisoned. This boiling blood powder for blood is absolutely terrible and vicious.

  Using poison seems to be very contrived, but you can't care about it in the fight with life and death. The last laugh is the winner! Do everything you can to win!

   formulated the Boiling Blood Powder, and Su Changkong thought about how to maximize its power!

   The answer that Su Changkong found in the end was a remote hidden weapon!

   Poison on the hidden weapon, as long as it causes flesh wounds to the enemy, the boiling blood powder can play a role.

   "Go rent a blacksmith shop and build the hidden weapon I need!"

  Su Changkong did it as soon as he thought of it, spent a lot of silver, rented a small blacksmith shop in Qingshui City with complete tools, and immediately closed the door to start researching and building the hidden weapons he needed.

   "Build a crossbow... It needs to be concealed enough to be hidden in the sleeves, and it will work wonders at critical moments, and it is impossible to prevent it!"

Su Changkong finally decided to build a sleeve crossbow, that is, a rather small crossbow that can be tied to the arm and hidden under the sleeve. Naturally, the power of this kind of crossbow cannot be as powerful as a crossbow, etc. , the range can reach 100 meters.

   But the power doesn't have to be that strong. The purpose of Su Changkong is to use it to carry the Boiled Blood Powder, as long as it can hurt the enemy, it is enough!

  Su Changkong first drew pictures. He had built a crossbow before and had already accumulated some experience.

After drawing the picture, Su Changkong began to build it. The sleeve crossbow, its delicate parts and the difficulty of building it are several times more difficult than the crossbow. It's a thousand miles away!

  Forging (1% in 7 realms)

And Su Changkong's forging is going on every day, and his efforts are no less than other martial arts. In addition, he built the fierce beast armor some time ago, and now he is concentrating on the process of forging the sleeve arrow. Enter the seventh realm!

   "Clang clang clang!"

  Su Changkong was sweating like rain beside the stove, forging various fine parts.

It took    half a month for Su Changkong to create the sleeve crossbow he envisioned.

   From the appearance, the main body of the sleeve crossbow that Su Changkong created was cylindrical, half a foot long, with three round holes that could be filled with three arrows.

   "Kakakaka!"

  Su Changkong put the sleeve crossbow on his left arm, filled in three matching special arrows, and wound the machine bracket. The parts inside the crossbow turned and tightened, making a slight sound like an alarm clock!

  There are two ways to drive this sleeve crossbow, one is to cooperate with both hands, press the motive, and the arrow is shot!

   One is a single-arm activation, which requires five fingers to clench tightly, the muscles are tight, and then the wrist is bent hard, triggering the mechanism, loosening the mechanism, sending arrows, and even more concealment!

   It is only when Su Changkong's forging has reached the level of magic that he can create such an exquisitely structured sleeve crossbow.

  Standing in the yard, Su Changkong aimed his left hand at a big tree in the yard, his five fingers clenched, his wrists were bent, his muscles were tense, triggering the mechanism of the Hidden Crossbow!

   "Boom boom boom!"

   The dull pushing sound of the machine, and the tremor of the parts, from the sleeve crossbow on Su Changkong's arm, three arrows shot out in the shape of a pin, hitting the big tree in the yard!

Puff puff!

  The three arrows have all penetrated about a third of the tree body, and the power is quite strong!

   "I increased the mass of the arrows and sacrificed the range. The effective damage is only about ten meters. In addition, in order to strengthen the power, the parts of the Hidden Crossbow have a large load, and the parts will be damaged after a few uses..."

  Su Changkong said silently in his heart, he was quite satisfied with his achievements in the past half month.

The    sleeve crossbow can shoot three arrows at a time, the most powerful within ten steps, and the parts will be damaged if used a few times, but it is not a problem for Su Changkong.

   After all, this sleeve crossbow is equivalent to a hidden weapon, which is a weapon that is not commonly used. Even if the range is long enough, the enemy will have a chance to react, so the distance of more than ten steps is enough!

  Su Changkong smeared Boiling Blood Powder on the arrowheads of the Xiu Crossbow, and of course his Iron Chopping Knife was also poisoned!

   As long as he is injured by his weapon, even a qi and blood realm martial artist will be in a near-death situation!

  Boiled blood powder and sleeve crossbow undoubtedly gave Su Changkong a new trump card and made Su Changkong feel more secure.

   "I haven't been to the yamen to see Wang Yun for a long time. I will go there every two days. I need to save more money."

  Su Changkong stretched.

   During this period of time, Su Changkong was quite busy. He had collected the medicinal herbs of boiling blood powder, joined the Black Rider Gang at night, made crossbow arrows, and cultivated his body. Su Changkong hadn't seen Wang Yun for about a month.

  Su Changkong and Wang Yun had an agreement that every time Su Changkong killed a disciple of the Black Lotus Sect, Wang Yun would pay him a thousand taels of silver! This is also Su Changkong's main source of income!

  Su Changkong is going to go to Wang Yun's side to see if he has any new information and earn more money.

   After saving enough money, Su Changkong will go to Molin Mansion City to try to obtain the Qi and Blood Pill, so that he can go one step further and enter the Qi and Blood Realm!

  The second day came, Su Changkong dressed up, dressed in black, with a stern face, went to the magistrate's yamen as Wentai, and met Wang Yun.

   "Master Wen, please this way."

The arrival of   Su Changkong made the guards at the gate of the yamen all respectful, knowing that the Mr. Wen in front of him was a distinguished guest of the magistrate Wang Yun, and he did not dare to neglect him!

   All the way into the backyard of the yamen, where Wang Yun lived and worked.

   It didn't take long for Su Changkong to see Wang Yun, but compared to the last time they met, Wang Yun looked slightly haggard.

   "Mr. Wen, you are finally here!"

   Seeing Su Changkong, Wang Yun's eyes lit up.

  Su Changkong sat down at Wang Yun's invitation, he nodded slightly: "Some time ago, I encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation, and I retreated for a while. Looking at your face, Mr. Wang, did something happen?"

   Wang Yun sighed and said, "A lot of things really happened... Have you heard about the Black Rider Gang?"

   Hearing this, Su Changkong moved in his heart, but on the surface he asked in doubt, "The Black Riders Gang? What's wrong?"

Wang Yun said with a serious face: "About half a month ago, the Black Horse Gang offended the Black Lotus Sect, and a master from the Black Lotus Sect came to the door, beheaded Shi Zijian and the third master Chen Zhuang on the spot, and then walked away! "

   "The Black Lotus Sect master who can kill Shi Zijian... I'm afraid there is no martial artist in Qingshui City that can compare to him!"

   Wang Yun said with some sadness.

  Su Changkong laughed secretly.

In order to hide his identities and mix dishes, let the Black Lotus Sect and the Black Riding Gang bite the dog and hostile each other. Su Changkong faced the Black Riding Gang and claimed to be a member of the Black Lotus Sect, and killed Shi Zijian. As a result, Wang Yun and other outsiders believed it. I really thought that the people of the Black Lotus Sect had shot and killed Shi Zijian, who was in full swing!

   This event is undoubtedly a major event that shakes the entire Qingshui City!

   However, Su Changkong naturally wouldn't explain the specific situation, he just said with a look of surprise: "The people of the Black Lotus Sect killed Shi Zijian? Isn't this a good thing?"

"Well...it's really a good thing. When Shi Zijian died, there was a civil strife in the Black Riders gang that night, and then it was attacked by all parties. In a short period of time, it became a rat crossing the street and almost perished. Because of this, the Lotus Sect is even more terrifying and fearful!"

   Wang Yun said with a sigh.

The Black Cavalry Gang has grown too fast, so its foundation is unstable. When Shi Zijian was alive, he could hold on to the bottom, but when he died, the warriors who joined the Black Cavalry Gang had their own thoughts, some parted ways, some for the sake of The fight for the wealth of the Black Knights gang fell apart in a short period of time and became the dust of history.

   But the master of the Black Lotus Sect killed Shi Zijian, which undoubtedly made outsiders more fearful of the Black Lotus Sect, and even less dared to offend.

   "Alright, Lord Wang, no matter how strong the Black Lotus Sect is, they can't be allowed to do anything wrong. Do you have any information about the disciples of the Black Lotus Sect?"

  Su Changkong didn't talk much about this matter, but talked about business affairs. He came here to make money!

   "Yes! Please take a look at the information I just collected yesterday, Mr. Wen."

  Wang Yun restrained his emotions, took out a scroll from under the table, and handed it to Su Changkong.

  Su Changkong opened the scroll and flipped through it.

"Ning Cheng, who appeared in Lvhai Town a few days ago, killed several Yamen yamen in the street, and was arrested by the locals. He is a disciple of the Black Lotus Sect. He is suspected of having a cultivation level of divine power. According to the information, he is now hiding in Luoyang. In a thatched hut in Fenglin, it is extremely dangerous."

  On the scroll is a message of a disciple of the Black Lotus Sect, as well as his portrait. Judging from the portrait, this Ning Cheng is in his thirties, with a scar on the corner of his eye, he is definitely not a kind person.

   "Divine power realm cultivation base... Then let me go."

  Su Changkong put away the scroll and said to Wang Yun, then as usual, he got up neatly and walked towards the outside of the yamen.

   He hoped that Ning Cheng would bring more gold and silver on his body, so that he could make some extra money!

  Su Changkong left, and a look of struggle and hesitation appeared on Wang Yun's face.

   "Branch!"

   At this time, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and one person stepped into the room without saying hello. It was undoubtedly very impolite and unscrupulous, but Wang Yun's face did not show dissatisfaction, but a faint fear.

   The person who pushed in the door was a gentle man in a green shirt.

The    man said with a smile: "That person is the one who killed nearly ten disciples of my Black Lotus Sect? There is a faint danger on his body, he is indeed a master!"

  Wang Yun said with an ugly face: "What are you going to do to him?"

The blue-shirted man's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't smile: "This man killed so many disciples of my Black Lotus Sect, what would he do to him? Of course, he would cramp his skin and light the sky lantern! Let him experience all the torture. , regret what you have done!"

   The man in the blue shirt said it lightly, but the coldness in his tone made Wang Yundu feel a chill rise up his spine.

   "Wentai... I'm sorry." Wang Yun sat on the chair, his face pale and weak.

  Wang Yun hired Su Changkong to kill the disciples of the Black Lotus Sect, in order to disintegrate the influence of the Black Lotus Sect in Qingshui City. Although Su Changkong acted carefully and did not reveal his identity, there was no impermeable wall in the world.

  The Black Lotus Sect killed and injured many disciples, and some people guessed that the ghost face deliberately hunted and killed the disciples of the Black Lotus Sect. Most of them were ordered by others, and the most suspected person in the Qingshui City area was undoubtedly the magistrate Wang Yun!

So not long ago, the masters of the Black Lotus Sect came to the door, threatening the lives of Wang Yun and his family, relatives and friends, asking Wang Yun to cooperate with the Black Lotus Sect, and let the ghost face who killed so many disciples of the Black Lotus Sect pay the most. price!

There is no doubt that Wang Yun gave in. Although he felt guilty, for the sake of himself and his family, Wang Yun chose to cooperate with the Black Lotus Sect and handed it over to Su Changkong. , the masters of the Black Lotus Sect will wait there.

  Su Changkong plunged into it, and the result can be imagined!

   "I'm sorry...Mr. Wen...I'm sorry..." Wang Yun meditated in his heart, but he closed his eyes weakly. His heart was very contradictory and tangled.

   He hoped in his heart that Wentai could turn a bad luck into a good one, but this is very unlikely.

   And if Wentai really survived, he would definitely understand that he betrayed him and would come to him furiously for revenge!

   Wentai died, and the Black Lotus Church threatened him even more. Wentai didn't die. According to his understanding, Wentai, who was betrayed by him, would have to cut off his head with his own hands!

   Regardless of whether Wentai is dead or alive, Wang Yundu has no way out!

  The man in the blue shirt sat down in the corner of the room with his legs crossed, with a smile on his lips.

The man in the blue shirt is ready to wait for the news that the ghost face will be solved, which makes Wang Yun completely desperate, and further intimidates and induces Wang Yun, a powerful magistrate, to join the Black Lotus Sect and serve the Black Lotus Sect. In this way, this Qingshui City It is undoubtedly the possession of the Black Lotus Sect!

   As for Wentai or what kind of ghost face? It's just an ant that brought some minor troubles to the Black Lotus Sect. It's just obliterated, and no one will remember it. Such an overachiever who thinks that he has a bit of ability to turn the tide, the Black Lotus Sect's development and growth process is unknown. How much has been obliterated!

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   (end of this chapter)