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In just a few days, what Qiao Wan learned was only superficial.
But the days when I read poems, played the piano, drank tea, and talked about Confucian classics with Bai Jingmen every day were very peaceful. Xiao Boyu didn’t even come to provoke him.
Concerned that Qiao Wan was practicing Confucianism with Bai Jingmen, Liang Yiqing postponed his trip to Kunshan by two days.
But time passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was time to say goodbye.
The night before leaving, Bai Jingmen specially opened the bookcase and left Qiao Wan with a stack of books. He said earnestly, “If you want to become famous in Confucian Kung Fu, the most important thing is Read more books.”
Confucian exercises, articles can become killing skills.
The writing falls in the storm, and the poem becomes weeping ghosts and gods.
The articles written by the top Confucian scholars have the power to reach the heaven and the earth. As for the ordinary Confucian cultivators, they can also use the “qi” in the poems to fend off the enemy.
So, even if you can’t write, you must be able to memorize and read a lot of books, which is a required course for Confucianism cultivators.
However, the more people recite a poem, the less energy it can borrow. It will only lose the wisdom of the predecessors, and that will definitely not work.
Qiao Wan thanked him politely.
Seeing Qiao Wan’s appearance, Bai Jingmen suddenly felt good in his heart.
After all, there are not many apprentices who obediently do the homework left by the teacher every day.
The next day, Qiao Wan, Liang Yiqing, Bai Jingmen, Yu Sanniang, and Yao Guang parted ways at the gate of Youxian Town.
Liang Yiqing and others went west.
Qiao Wan went south.
At the other end, Xie Xingzhi also set up his sword and headed towards Kunshan.
After leaving Youxian Town, Qiao Wan rushed south without stopping.
Below Youxian Town is a small town called Wangyun Township.
As soon as they entered the city, Qiao Wan realized that something seemed not right.
Isn’t she the one plastered on the city wall?
Qiao Wan raised her head and took a look.
It is indeed her who is posted on the city wall.
From the Xiao family.
In addition to being posted on the city wall, there are also two shiny characters “Qiao Wan” hanging on the kill list.
The Xiao family did not believe the answer given by Kunshan, and sincerely believed that Qiao Wan was not dead.
Everyone saw the scene on the execution platform clearly. Mei Kangping said that Qiao Wan was the Empress of the Demon Realm. How could she die so easily? In short, the matter has become known to everyone. Whether dead or alive, the Xiao family’s situation must be restored.
Therefore the reward was very generous, Qiao Wan touched her head.
Those are 6,000 high-grade spiritual stones.
In addition to the Xiao family, many people followed and offered rewards.
White Bone Temple, 500 high-grade spiritual stones.
“I love flat chests”, 48438 low-grade spiritual stones.
“One shot decides the world”, 48,438 low-grade spiritual stones.
“Empty, lonely and cold”, 48438 low-grade spiritual stones.
Looking at the price below, it looks like a negotiated price.
Qiao Wan:……
She deeply felt that she was being targeted!
Although the killing order was issued, not many people took it. No one was willing to take this hot potato that had offended the Demon Realm, Kunshan and the Xiao family.
However, there is no shortage of people. As long as the money is available, there will always be people willing to take risks.
However, she, Qiao Wan, is not the one with the most money. Counting several dear friends, they all have tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones.
The brother who is number one on the kill list has a stern face, black eyebrows flying into his temples, and his hair is half white and half black, with the smaller part braided into a fashionable dreadlock that hangs diagonally on his left shoulder.
Qiao Wan looked at the name column and was a little shocked.
Demon Emperor Jia Ying?
Price: 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones for living ones, 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones for dead ones.
Remarks: Jiaying, who lives day and night, loves to drill holes and hide in rock crevices. If anyone catches him alive, 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones will be just a thank you gift, and the specific reward will be calculated separately.
Demon Emperor Jia Ying is a living legend in the world of cultivation. It is said that his cultivation level is equivalent to the late stage of human cultivation in becoming a god.
He defeated the old demon emperor at a young age and replaced himself with the throne.
The newly appointed Demon Emperor was too young, and there were many big demons in the Demon Clan who were ready to make a move, but soon they burst into tears.
Who would have thought that this guy is a fighting maniac! The great monsters who coveted the throne and challenged him were all beaten miserably.
Not only that, this person also sincerely welcomes everyone to challenge.
In this way, relying on simple and crude force to crush, Demon King Jia Ying was like a Taitank, rumbling all the way, and brought the demon world into submission.
After defeating the demon world, this guy was still not satisfied and began to run away. He was either fighting or on the way to a fight every day.
It can be described as a lively and carefree life.
But before that, the name of the Demon King had never been on the killer list.
In the face of absolute force value, the kill list is a meaningless display.
Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, and she was keenly aware of the aura that the storm was coming.
With such a generous move, Demon Emperor Jia Ying was firmly placed at the top of the kill list in one fell swoop.
In the demon world, things may change.
Qiao Wan felt a little toothache when she thought about her next route.
Although Ma Dai left a message to her before leaving, she was not advised to cross the territory of the demon world and go south.
But the Xiao family is arresting people so tightly now. If she wants to cover her vest well, she must leave the demon world’s sphere of influence.
But the fight above will probably not involve the casual cultivators below for a while.
Thinking of this, Qiao Wan silently tightened her mask and decided to go out as a Confucian cultivator during this period.
Finding a random inn in Wangyun Township, Qiao Wan took out the thunder disk that Feng Dai had given her from her storage bag.
The body of the pan looks unpretentious, the patterns are simple, it looks very rough, and it fits the style of bodybuilding very well.
But you won’t know until you try it.
After infusing spiritual power, the thunder disk began to operate.
Qiao Wan was sitting on the bed, and his eyes suddenly went dark.
When I opened my eyes again, although I was still in the inn and the guest room was still the same, there seemed to be a barrier in front of me, separating me from the surrounding environment.
The thunder disk is floating overhead, like an electric fan whirring.
With a “boom”, the first thunder suddenly fell.
The thunder struck towards the top of his head, Qiao Wan shivered, his whole body was numb with pain, and he couldn’t move.
Before he could take a second breath, a second landmine rushed in from the soles of his feet and met the one on his head, creating a double-sided attack.
My heart hurts as if it was tightly twisted by something. This is not over yet. Thunder and lightning flow along the blood vessels of the heart and all the way into the limbs and bones. Every strand of electricity seems to have turned into a heavy hammer, fiercely. Hit the bone.
It was smashed all the way from the skull to the tailbone.
It was smashed all the way from the inside out.
Qiao Wan gritted her teeth, holding in her eyes until her eyes were a little red, and she endured it.
These few thunders seem to be a test, and then comes the main event.
“Cracking”, countless thunderstorms smashed down in one breath.
Qiao Wan was hit **** the outside and tender on the inside. She finally managed to survive and fell onto the bed.
After half a stick of incense, Qiao Wan woke up from the bed, and the thunder disk was placed beside the bed.
Qiao Wan picked up the thunder disk, took a deep breath, mustered up the courage, and continued to pour spiritual power into it.
Life is all about hard work!
Boom, boom, boom!
Qiao Wan sat upright on the bed, her eyes splitting from the pain, her nails clenched deeply into her palms, and big tears fell from her eyes.
I cried after being hacked.
Crying in pain.
Her current image perfectly illustrates what it means to burst into tears.
But in life, you have to stand up after being beaten again and again.
She was determined to punch Lu Bihan, the sick sword, and kick Xie Xingzhi, the lonely sword.
Wiping away her tears, Qiao Wan sat up a little straighter and continued to work hard.
No wonder no one wants to do physical training. The Tianlei training is already so painful, and the bone training is such a terrifying state.
With this thought in mind, Qiao Wan fainted from pain again.
In this way, in the repetitive process of being knocked unconscious and waking up, waking up and being knocked unconscious again, being knocked unconscious again, and waking up again, the sun set and it fell into the night in the blink of an eye.
Qiao Wan held on to the bed board and went to light the lamp with trembling legs.
She felt like electricity was flowing all over her body. But the muscle and blood on his body seemed to have become a lot stronger after being split in such a way.
Picking up the mirror, Qiao Wan looked at the girl with hair rising into the sky and fell silent.
The next day, after leaving Wangyun Township, Qiao Wan continued on her way.
After much deliberation, she still planned to pass through the territory of the demon clan.
There are fewer people there and it’s faster.
It is undoubtedly lonely to travel alone.
When it was empty, lonely and cold in the middle of the night, Qiao Wan took out the thunder disk and struck at herself.
In the dark night, enjoy the electric pleasure.
The good thing is that after being struck by lightning so many times, her “Throw You Lei Mou” has been strengthened like never before.
On the way, Qiao Wan encountered black bear demons, tiger demons, and wolf demons with no eyes, so Qiao Wan always chose to roll up her sleeves and go straight to work.
The night is dark, and in the night where the stars and moon shine together, wolves howl and foxes crow.
The girl sat in the ruined temple holding a basin of honey.
Next to him, a big black-faced bear sat on the ground, its legs paralyzed. The black bear’s paws covered the little crescent moon on its chest, and its dark eyes stared intently at Qiao Wan’s hand. of honey.
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The honey was too sweet. After taking a sip, Qiao Wan had no interest in it. She put it aside. When she raised her eyes, she met the black bear spirit. His big, dark, watery eyes looked at her like a bear.
Qiao Wan looked away, pretending that she didn’t see anything.
After replenishing your physical strength, it’s time to strike with lightning!
Qiao Wan clenched her fists, inhaled, and took out the thunder disk from her arms.
But at the moment Lei Pan took action, suddenly, the wind outside the ruined temple was like a tornado, and the wild grass swayed wildly, roaring into the temple, blowing out the shaky lights in the temple.
The black bear suddenly stood up shivering, exposed the small moon on his chest, and looked outside the temple.
That’s the scent of a demon.
It looks like the person coming is still a big demon.
Walking around the territory of the demon world, I have long been accustomed to a demon appearing from nowhere to eat people. Qiao Wan suddenly jumped up from the ground, quickly took out two hammers from her arms, and expanded them.
The moment she took out the hammer, an overwhelming pressure broke through the temple door and entered!
Bang——
Before Qiao Wan had time to make a move, she was carrying two hammers weighing a hundred kilograms and was knocked away like light weeds. One of the Buddha statues was smashed to pieces in the blink of an eye.
Falling into a pile of gravel, Qiao Wan coughed up a mouthful of blood and felt as if something in her body had been smashed to pieces by this palm.
A man wearing stars and moonlight slowly walked through the temple gate and walked into the temple.
The visitor has a stern face, dark eyebrows flying into his temples, and his hair is half white and half black, with the smaller part braided into a fashionable dreadlock that hangs diagonally on his left shoulder.
The appearance of the person is clearly reflected in the pupils.
Qiao Wan’s eyes widened.
Breathing seemed to have stopped for a moment, and a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.
The man was dressed in a black robe with faint silver-white demonic patterns on the body. He had an arrogant temperament and cold eyes. He was holding a thin silver blade with a weirdly winding blade.
From head to toe, the whole body exudes the noble aura of being in a high position for a long time.
But compared to being like a king.
The man in front of him is more like a warrior **** of war, with an awe-inspiring fighting spirit and a killing intent like a dragon.
That was the person she saw in Wangyun Township just a few days ago, the person at the top of the killer list…
Demon Emperor Jia Ying!
And the man’s next words made Qiao Wan feel like he was struck by lightning.
The man stood with his hands behind his hands, his row of thin braids hanging down to his chest.
A gust of night wind blew, and the man’s black and white hair fluttered lightly.
His eyelids were lowered and he did not look at anyone in the temple. His eyes fell lightly on the weeds on the top of his boots.
“Found it.”
Just three words, pronounced like ice.
As soon as he finished speaking, what followed was overwhelming pressure!