"Martial arts are the foundation for maintaining one's life."

After savoring for a moment, Yang Yu dispelled the idea and put the obtained elixir and porcelain bottle in front of him.

Pingyang County is not big, but there are many elixirs and so on.

He had the reward amount of the six gates of Qingzhou, so he naturally received all the rewards. This was much more precious than gold and silver.

"Today we can start to break through three blood exchanges..."

After swallowing a few iron broad beans, Yang Yu was slightly looking forward to it.

The five foundation building levels, each level has different changes, like a bull, a tiger, a strong elephant, and a strong dragon...

Blood and energy are not physical strength, but can complement each other.

He already has the power of a thousand ox and two tigers, and with the blessing of blood and energy, what should he look like?

Expectation arose in his heart.

"But, it seems that someone is eyeing me again... Who will it be? Iron Sword Gate? Bandit? Or?"

After picking the car curtain, Yang Yu glanced at the person who was following him.

As soon as he reached out, he held the big bow of Jingtie, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Unlike the "slow" of blood exchange, his archery skills have made rapid progress.

Although, he had not opened a bow in reality.

...

...

Under the night, a figure hurried along the wilderness, and his pace was very fast.

Not long after, I came to a dilapidated temple.

Half of the four walls of the broken temple collapsed, the weeds were reborn, and the statue of the mud-fetal god was gone.

At this time, a group of more than a dozen people were surrounding the bonfire.

"Boss, that man is out of the city!"

As soon as he entered the dilapidated temple, the person who was following the stalker had already shouted in a low voice.

"It's special, I've eaten steamed buns in this wilderness for three days. I caught a dog and bastard, and I have to cut him off!"

A bald man carrying a giant axe on his back stood up with a grim smile.

"This kid is the confession we have been worshipping Changliu Mountain. If you dare to cut him, I will dare to cut you!"

By the bonfire, the old man with only one nose and one glance said coldly.

"Boss, I'll just say it."

The bald man was silent.

"Second, don't be so reckless."

Another middle-aged man dressed in a scribe shook his head:

"I heard that this kid has quelled the chaos in Heishan City. Even Yuchi Long may have died at his hands. Let's be careful..."

"If this kid doesn't have any means, how could he be the lie to us for the title of Changliu Mountain?"

The one-armed bandit nodded:

"Fourth brother, what do you mean?"

"In my opinion, there is no need for us to fight head-on. This kid is so bold that he has escorted more than twenty people alone, not even a rotation guard..."

The scribe smiled coldly:

"Let's use poison! Let's waste it with him, and drag him to death!"

"Use poison?"

Several bandits frowned and subconsciously became a little far away from the scholar.

No one is afraid of poison.

"It's not impossible to use poison, but it can't be delayed for too long."

The one-armed bandit frowned for a long time, but shook his head:

"There are many Green Forest friends who are staring at this kid. If you drag it for a long time, you will easily get ahead by others, so it will be troublesome."

"this…"

The scholar pondered but felt helpless.

Xu Wenji is about to take office, and they are not the only ones who are shocked. With the temperament of that old man, he will take office in Qingzhou.

The first thing I am afraid is to clean up the bandits.

Therefore, I don’t know how many people want to join Changliu Mountain, so they can only think about joining the gang.

Bang!

Suddenly, a muffled thunder exploded outside, and several screams sounded at the same time.

"Enemy attack!"

The shrill scream suddenly flashed and disappeared.

The bandits in the ruined temple were all cold in their hearts and they were hiding, and they saw a stream of light running through the night, and the ruined temple collapsed with a bang.

In the midst of the smoke and dust, the scholar could see clearly.

The arrow penetrated the two of them and the broken temple walls without stopping, and he shot to the distance.

"ah!"

When several bandit leaders were distracted, blood flowers exploded in the night.

"Live on the ground!"

The one-armed bandit roared sharply, and at some point he had already held the knife in his hand, his figure changing and rushed towards where the arrow flew.

He looked into the distance.

It was a hundred feet away, a young man in a light gray robe stood on a bare old tree with a large and exaggerated long bow of fine iron.
Chapter completed!