Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

"Then it depends on how much you weigh."

Bai Yu flatly rejected the masked man's request.

A cold light flashed in the masked man's eyes, and his figure rose up.

"The tiger leaps over the stream!"

He actually jumped several feet in one step, appeared in front of Bai Yu in an instant, and punched out suddenly.

Bai Yu didn't dare to neglect and crossed his arms to block the blow.

"Bang--"

Bai Yu felt a huge force coming from his arms and took several steps back.

The masked man took advantage of the situation and approached, punching him repeatedly.

"The tiger is coming down the mountain!"

"Arhat crouching against the tiger!"

"Step on the tiger to succumb to the devil!"

Every move he makes is powerful and heavy, and his arms possess tremendous power, as if they carry the power of a tiger.

Bai Yu deployed the Four Elephants and Five Elements Fist and fought with the masked man.

He understood clearly that the masked man was using a famous set of fierce boxing techniques called the Forty-two Road Fuhu Fist!

Bai Yu lacked fighting experience, so he continued to block at first, but later became more and more skillful.

The masked man on the opposite side couldn't stand the fight for a long time and shouted:

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be born with divine power, but a mere second-grade warrior can block my Fuhu Fist."

"It's a pity that the natural power is of no use!"

He made a feint, jumped back, and then put a yellow talisman on his body.

Suddenly, his whole body was covered with a layer of blood.

The muscles all over his body swelled, and veins spread on his arms like pythons.

Bai Yu felt bad when he saw this.

This yellow talisman looks too weird and should not be easily provoked.

Thirty-six strategies are the best.

Bai Yu lifted it up in one breath, his body rose and fell a few times, and he appeared dozens of feet away.

However, at this moment,

call out! call out! call out!

Three screams of sound piercing the air came in succession.

Three crossbow arrows were shot out of the darkness, and they all hit Bai Yu.

He fell from the air with a groan, struggled on the ground for a few times, and then stopped moving.

In the darkness, a bald man walked out.

This big man is carrying a crossbow in his hand and is a second-grade warrior:

"Hmph, this kid is really ignorant. Even if we ask him to join our divine religion, we still resist him."

"Senior Brother Liu, what should I do with this kid's body?"

The masked man named Senior Brother Liu said:

"This kid is a second-grade warrior with strong energy and blood. Naturally, he should be taken back to feed those babies."

"Bald man, are you sure this kid is dead?"

The bald man smiled and said:

"Senior Brother Liu, you are worrying too much. With the armor-piercing crossbow and the five-step snake venom, does this kid still have a chance to survive?"

Senior Brother Liu snorted coldly:

"It's a very important matter, so I have to be careful. Let me confirm again."

He took out a throwing knife from his arms and swung it violently.

The flying knife stabbed Bai Yu's neck and made a "dang" sound, unable to break through his defense at all.

"No! He is in the third-grade skin-tempering realm!"

Senior Brother Liu was shocked and wanted to retreat.

"Wrong, it's the fourth grade!"

Bai Yu suddenly stood up, holding a dagger in his hand at some point.

He used the dagger as a sword and swung it suddenly.

The third form of the Soul-Severing Sword cuts off descendants and descendants!

A ray of cold light struck Senior Brother Liu's crotch from bottom to top, and blood surged wildly.

Senior Brother Liu suffered a fatal beating and instantly turned into an old man with a leftover egg, screaming in agony.

But he didn't retreat but instead advanced, punching back with hatred. He was really brave.

Bai Yu was not afraid at all, and the dagger in his hand was as fast as lightning.

Soul-cutting sword technique, decapitating the head with one sword.

Senior Brother Liu raised his head high and his eyes widened.

Even to the end of his life, he couldn't believe it. The second-grade sheep suddenly turned into a fourth-grade man-eating tiger.

That's not how you pretend to be in the realm. If others take one level, you can take two fucking levels!

On the other side, the bald man was frightened.

What is going on?

Senior Brother Liu is a third-grade warrior, and he turned into Brother Liu Shi in the blink of an eye.

He is only at the second level, how can he beat a fourth level master!

He gritted his teeth, quickly took out a white ball from his arms, and threw it to the ground.

With a "bang" sound, the white ball exploded, and white smoke suddenly scattered in the field.

Lime powder mixed with chili powder and other substances makes it difficult to open your eyes.

Taking advantage of Bai Yu's repeated retreats, the bald man threw down his crossbow and ran away.

His body may seem thick, but it is very flexible, and he can run more than ten feet in just a few breaths.

However, at this moment, a black dog jumped out of the darkness.

A pair of front paws suddenly pounced down, knocking the bald man to the ground.

Baldhead was about to fight back, but his hand hurt, and one of his palms was cut off.

But Bai Yu caught up and looked at him coldly with a dagger in his hand.

The bald man covered his broken arm in panic and shouted:

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I have no choice but to do it."

Bai Yu said coldly:

"Answer me a few questions and I might be able to spare your life."

"Tell me, why do you want to kill me?"

The bald man said hurriedly:

"Senior Brother Liu has been recruiting Yin-Yang gentlemen from all over the world recently. He seems to be trying to draw blood talismans."

Bai Yu said in a deep voice:

"If you don't want to accept the solicitation, do you have to use evil hands to get rid of it?"

The big man shouted:

"Other Yin Yang gentlemen are not like this."

"I heard from Senior Brother Liu that you were selling a large amount of yellow talismans on the black market, which affected their plans, so you must be removed."

Bai Yu couldn't help but feel a little headache. He had only sold yellow talismans twice, but he was already being targeted.

He asked again:

"How did you know my whereabouts?"

"It's Scar Liu Si. He's good at raising birds, can monitor people, and can pass on information. Senior Brother Liu is his third uncle."

Bai Yu asked again:

"Then, the most important question is, which gang or organization are you from?"

The bald man looked hesitant.

Bai Yu said nothing, swung his dagger down, and cut off one of his ears.

The man screamed:

"I'll tell you, we're Chi-Chi-"

The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, as if an invisible hand had grabbed his throat.

He died just like that! ! !

Bai Yu hurriedly retreated, looking at the corpse warily.

It's so weird! ! !

What on earth prevented the bald man from saying that name?

But apart from that, there seemed to be no other danger.

It's useless to think too much, let's touch the corpse and see what we can get first.

The bald man got 18 taels of silver, an armor-piercing crossbow, more than a dozen crossbow arrows, and a bottle of poison.

The silver was not a big deal, but this crossbow made Bai Yu very happy. It could shoot three crossbow arrows in a row, with amazing power.

There was another backup plan in the future.

Bai Yu went to clean up the battlefield on Senior Brother Liu again.

This time, he was even more surprised. He actually touched a stack of silver notes. After a quick count, there were more than 500 taels.

He got rich.

This was simply a windfall.

Bai Yu was all smiles.

In addition, he also touched some scattered silver, an iron token, and a booklet.

The token was very heavy. There was a dark red lotus on the back and nineteen on the front.

Bai Yu couldn't figure it out, so he put it away for the time being.

The booklet was a bit strange.

"Yin Yang Blood Talisman Sutra * Volume 6"

This turned out to be a secret book about blood talismans!

Blood talismans are a very important inheritance. There are only three or five kinds in Uncle Jiu's Yin Talisman Sutra, and each one is extremely precious.

Bai Yu smiled happily, put away a few things, and walked around on the road.

After confirming that there were no more surveillance.

As for Scar Liu Si, he must have run away, so he could only find a chance to get rid of him next time.

When the east began to turn white, he returned to the charity cemetery.

"I want to see what's in this blood talisman scripture."