Chapter 283

Chapter 283

Because he is the pioneer of martial arts, the one who is at the forefront of the road, overcoming obstacles and building bridges.

He crossed the river by feeling the stones along the way and built a bridge over the fast-flowing river in front of him. Naturally, he wanted to build a bridge across the river.

Those who are overcoming obstacles walk slowly so that those who come after can walk faster.

Hai Wuya, who had been studying in prison for thirty years, probably thought the same way.

With this thought in his mind, Qiao Mu's eyes fell on a strong black young man holding a stone lock in the corner of the courtyard.

The stone lock weighed a thousand kilograms, but this young man, who was dark and strong, kept squatting deeply while holding the stone lock in his hand. Not to mention it was as light as nothing, but he was still able to do it with ease.

"Huh? This man can lift a thousand kilograms of stone locks with such ease. He has not yet developed his inner strength and is still at the initial training stage of martial arts?" Qiao Mu's eyes moved and fell on the face of this dark and strong young man.

The limit of ordinary people's strength training is only five hundred kilograms of strength, but this person's strength exceeds one thousand kilograms, and his internal strength has not yet been born. He is obviously different from ordinary martial artists.

"Innate divine power? Unusual talent? Or a half-demon physique?"

This young man was one of the two beast slaves Qiao Mu rescued from the tiger's mouth when he first entered Southwest State.

At that time, he was dark and thin, and his appearance was not amazing. Now, in just seven or eight days, his body has grown a lot. The change is really quite big.

Qiao Mu then stepped forward and asked a few questions carefully. If this person was a good martial artist, he would naturally not be stingy with his guidance.

"Senior Qiao, my name is Chen Heihu..." The dark young man looked at Qiao Mu's face and continued:

"My family once lived in Xishan Village, west of Fucheng."

"Xishan Village? Really?" Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes.

He didn't say much, but when he narrowed his eyes slightly, there was an invisible power, like an invisible sword edge, which made the dark and strong young man Chen Heihu not dare to deceive, and said calmly;

"it is true."

"I have heard Senior Qiao mention Xishan Village several times in the villa in the past few days, and I am waiting here today."

Although Chen Heihu was born as an animal slave, he seemed rough and somewhat cautious, but he didn't seem to be lying.

"Since you are from Xishan Village, please explain this Xishan Village in detail."

"This Xishan Village is not easy to find. Xishan is shrouded in fog all day long, making it difficult for outsiders to find it." Chen Heihu said:

"It's a coincidence that only at noon on the first day of the month, the fog will dissipate and you can enter and exit the mountain village."

Qiao Mu was thoughtful, this sounds a bit strange... Is it because there is something magical about this Hundred Thousand Mountains?

"The head of the mountain village has always been the head of the Zhao family, who is a descendant of the former Spear Saint. The current head of the family is named Zhao Hu, and he is a very powerful martial artist."

"However, in fact, I am not an original resident of Xishan Village. I just got lost in the fog one day a few years ago and was rescued by Sister Li from that mountain village, so I have lived in the village for several years." Chen Heihu said.

It was a coincidence that he found Xishan Village.

But he would naturally be willing to stay in such a secluded place in the mountains, with descendants of the Spear Saint guarding it for generations.

There are monsters running rampant outside Shiwanda Mountain, and Fucheng is not a clean place, not as good as Xishan Village.

But when Chen Heihu said this, his face looked a little unhappy.

"Sister Li left the mountain village not long after. She seemed to be ill, and her face never looked good. She left me alone in the village. I later found out that her real name was Qing Li, and she had made a big name in the martial arts world. 'Demon Gun'."

"It's okay, your sister Li will definitely live a long life." Qiao Mu said casually:

"Because long live Sister Li."

Chen Heihu was stunned for a moment and didn't understand the cold joke. He paused for a while and then continued:

"I originally thought that the head of Xishan Village, Zhao Hu, was also a kind-hearted and kind-hearted person."

"Unexpectedly, not long after Sister Li left, his face changed. He had a bad expression all day long, and soon he insisted on driving me away as an outsider."

"Of course, I am indeed an outsider, but during the years I lived in Xishan Village, I did a lot of farm work. I am not a lazy person." Chen Heihu rambled:

"If I wait until the first day of the new year, when the fog in the mountains clears, he can just let me go."

"But he didn't wait until the first day of the new year. He drove me away on the 30th day at the end of last month."

"No, as soon as I left, I got lost in the fog around Xishan Village." Speaking of this, Chen Heihu looked even more bitter:

"Not long after, we encountered monsters in the mountains one after another. We ran for our lives and almost died at the mouth of the monsters."

"Although he didn't die in the end, he was bumped into by the immortal leader of Yunxiao Sect, and finally became a beast slave, feeding and shoveling feces to flying tigers all day long."

This is also the reason why Chen Heihu thought of Qiao Mu when he first met him.

It was true that I had been alone in running for my life from the big monster for those few days, and was frightened out of my psychological shadow.

"This is interesting. Many people in Southwest Prefecture say that the descendants of the Spear Saint are very famous, but here you say that the descendants of the Spear Saint almost killed you indirectly." Qiao Mu's eyes fell on Chen Heihu's face.

"Senior Qiao, I don't blame Zhao Hu... I am indeed an outsider, and they have no obligation to protect me." Chen Heihu said angrily:

"It's just that after all, I almost died because of this. It would be a lie to say that I don't have any resentment in my heart."

"Well, practice hard. Your strength is still a bit weak." Qiao Mu said casually:

"If you have a grudge, the next time I take you back to Xishan Village, you can confront Zhao Hu face to face."

"This time, I won't have to."

The seven-day period has arrived, and tomorrow Qiao Mu will go to Xishan Village as scheduled.

The storyteller Clairvoyant had also told Qiao Mu the route to Xishan Village before, so it was not difficult to get there.

Chapter 286 Damn it, let her pretend (6k

At noon, the scorching sun is high.

The trees and the demon cat Wu Chang who transformed into a human were walking side by side on the mountain road. The fog in front of them gradually dispersed in the sunshine, revealing the mountain village halfway up the mountain in the distance.

"Xishan Village is almost here."

"Remember, my name is Zhou Mu now, don't shout randomly, got it?" Qiao Mu warned Wu Chang next to him.

The reputation of the Qiao family is very loud among Jianghu people, so he can easily find out about Xishan Village.

But his reputation is too great. If the Gun Saint is reincarnated, he will be regarded as his junior, so he does not intend to use the banner of the Qiao family this time.

Wu Chang opened his mouth, opened his big eyes, looked at the face of a girl, and whispered: "Zhou... Zhou..."

"When did I teach you how to repeat words?" Qiao Mu sighed, a little embarrassed.

He wasn't quite sure how old the demon cat was, but after transforming into a girl, she could be called a cardamom girl, but she couldn't speak eloquently.

If it were the original cat form, it would be easier to say. After all, cats are a bit naive, but they look even more naive.

But Wu Chang has this girlish face, and a wise expression on her face. She doesn't speak eloquently, but has an unconcealable naive temperament.

"Forget it, please be quiet today, talk less and make fewer mistakes, you know, right?" Qiao Mu said.

"I understand." Wu Chang pretended to nod his head, but there was still a bit of wisdom in his big, round eyes.

At this time, the mountain village ahead was approaching.

The area around this Xishan Village is usually shrouded in thick fog all day long. Although it is noon now, the thick fog has dissipated, but there are still dewdrops on the green grass beside the mountain road.

Xishan Village is backed by Xishan Mountain and has well-proportioned houses. It looks like there are thousands of households.

But at this time, there were already a hundred or so people gathered at the entrance of the village. Most of these people were dressed in short fighting attire, and they were obviously martial artists who came after hearing the news.

The moment Qiao Mu and Wu Chang walked into the village entrance, several eyes from the crowd suddenly came to look at them. They looked at Qiao Mu briefly and then separated.

"Huh? Is there really a master who covets this "Hundred Birds to the Phoenix Spear"?" Wu Qiankun and Qiao Mu only met their eyes for a brief moment, and then looked away tacitly, but they were a little surprised in their hearts.

God-refining super-grade warriors like them have very keen intuition. Even if both parties use flesh and blood to change their faces to hide their identities, they still have a vague sense of each other.

"This man is very powerful, and his eyes are restrained, like an unsheathed sword. Although he has not revealed his edge, he already has a certain momentum." Wu Qiankun said thoughtfully:

"From this point of view, this person's cultivation of the martial arts of refining the gods should not be inferior to mine."

"Is the Spear Saint's sign so loud? Apart from me, there are also god-refining and super-grade warriors coming to this remote and remote place?"

Although Wu Qiankun was a little surprised, that was all.

Being strong in spiritual cultivation only means that you have a firm mind and keen intuition, but it does not mean that you are strong in actual combat.

After mastering the Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique and hunting down many immortal cultivators, Wu Qiankun's martial arts cultivation progressed rapidly.

In the Great Involution Era after Wu Shengren created the Wu Shengren Rhinoceros Technique, the quantity and quality of high-quality martial arts born from it have exceeded any previous era.

The Taotie Swallowing Heaven Technique, a strange technique, can be regarded as an epoch-making technique for the old martial arts world.

From the day the Taotie Swallowing Heaven Technique appeared in the world, Wu Qiankun knew that from now on, there would never be an opponent in the martial arts world.

The Taotie swallowed the sky, and their enemies were no longer warriors on earth, but immortals in the sky.

Today's Wu Qiankun is no longer what it used to be. Even if Spear Saint, the former martial arts leader, is reincarnated, he will not be his match.

After all, no matter how strong the Spear Saint's spear skills are, even if they are as high as the number one in the martial arts world in the past, he is still practicing ancient martial arts after all. Wu Qiankun can eventually overwhelm others with his strength and defeat ten martial arts with one force!

Among the martial arts in the world, the only ones who can compete with Wu Qiankun are the Yanshenji, an outlier who lives for 300 years, and only a few people...

The Flame God Machine is an anomaly that does not belong to this era. According to common sense, it is indispensable.

After all, how could there be a bunch of peerless masters who didn't even know anything about Wu Qiankun popping out of the cracks in the rocks?

No matter how strong the hidden powerhouse who practices ancient martial arts is, he cannot be stronger than the former Spear Saint and Eight-Armed Heavenly Dragon.

The strong people who practice Jinfa Martial Arts are all closely related to Wu Ji, and Wu Qiankun will never know anything about them.

Therefore, to round things off, Wu Qiankun can be said to be the pinnacle martial arts expert among the four absolute masters and above ten thousand people in today's martial arts world.

But just when he thought of this, Wu Qiankun suddenly thought of Qiao Shuangqiu, a member of the Qiao family who had slapped him in the face, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

According to common sense...

There are at most one or two hidden experts.

Because martial arts are not practiced in the deep mountains and old forests. If you have never entered the world, have never defeated all the heroes of the times, and have not fought in life and death, how can you be called a strong person?

But what the hell is going on with Qiao’s family?

The Flame God Machine is a three-hundred-year-old martial arts myth, but it was actually defeated by a previously unknown Joe family elder?

"My thoughts are confused." Wu Qiankun frowned.

For some reason, his thoughts were a little confused from the beginning...

"Perhaps it's because the immortal cultivators have killed too many people recently, and their minds are not clear enough. Occasionally, I have distracting thoughts..."

"Although I am trying to seize the skills today, I still have to give the Spear Master some dignity. After all, he is a martial arts senior of my adoptive father's generation."

"If the descendants of the Spear Saint want to follow the rules, then they must follow the rules first."

Wu Qiankun's eyes fell on a black-haired young man standing beside him with a gun and a figure as tall as a pine tree.

"Rulong. What happened today all depends on the gun in your hand." Wu Qiankun said softly.

"That's natural." The black-haired young man, with long hair like a waterfall, said with an indifferent expression:

"Since the descendants of the Spear Saint are looking for a successor to the spear art, it will be difficult to find someone who can compare with me throughout the entire Nine Provinces."

His name is Wu Rulong, and he is one of the 72 sages who have survived to this day among the 3,000 martial arts genius disciples of the Martial Saint, ranking 50th.

Having transferred to the Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique, he has now reached the first level of refining the gods. It only takes time and accumulation of fighting to reach the next level.

As the Seventy-Two Sages, he is the one with the highest qualifications in spear skills among the disciples of the Martial Saint, and he naturally meets the selection criteria for the descendants of the Spear Saint.

The quacks were in small groups. Not many people talked, they just waited quietly.

Not long after, a thin old man with a short beard walked out of the crowd.

"I, Zhao Hu, am the current patriarch of the Zhao family." The old man said with cupped hands.

This old man didn't look very good, with sunken eye sockets, sparse hair, pale face, and several layers of wrinkles on his forehead. He looked like a martial artist with declining energy and blood and entering his old age.

He only had one pair of eyes that were fairly bright. He glanced around and finally landed on Qiao Mu, Wu Qiankun and others in disguise. His expression visibly stiffened slightly.

"Huh?" Qiao Mu was a little surprised.

This old man named Zhao Hu should be a first-level God Refiner, but his intuition was extremely sharp and he was vaguely aware of his existence.

But he is keen. This person's face is pale and sickly, and his energy and blood are clearly declining. If he really makes a move, he probably won't have much strength left.

Zhao Hu was not the only member of the Zhao clan present. Qiao Mu looked around and took a rough look and found that there was no one worthy of note.

Even among the first-grade Martial Gods of Refining Gods, there is only one person named Zhao Hu.

Come to think of it, in the old martial arts world where ancient martial arts were practiced, Chaopin was still a rare martial arts legend.