Martial Arts of Longevity: Start from Practicing Yi Jin Jing

The Book of Mountains and Seas turned into a stream of light and rushed into Lu Qi's mind.

A feeling of dizziness suddenly came to mind.

"Again?"

Lu Qi sensed that something was wrong, his mind became dizzy, and he collapsed to the ground limply.

……

"Fuck, don't play like this!"

Lu Qi woke up with a start, and found that he was not in the Chenghuang Temple at the moment, but had returned to his rented house in Qingcheng.

He subconsciously touched his arms, but he didn't touch the volume of Shan Hai Jing, but the healed scars caught his attention.

"No, I really crossed just now."

Lu Qi was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look beside him, where a two-inch mahogany sword was quietly lying beside his pillow.

At this time, there was a sound from outside the house, and the fat man rushed in panting, and his face changed suddenly when he saw Lu Qi.

"Where did you go these days, brat!"

The fat man jumped onto the bed and hugged Lu Qi, who could feel his whole body trembling.

"Have I disappeared for days?"

Lu Qi asked suspiciously.

The fat man nodded: "You have disappeared for two days and two nights, the fat man thought you were buried alive by those gangsters two days ago!"

……

At this moment, at the gate of the Town God's Temple, a figure crept into the door.

"Master Li, are you still alive?"

Daoist Gou called softly.

There was silence all around, and no one answered him.

When he walked into the main hall and saw the scarlet puddles of blood on the ground exuding a stench, his heart sank.

"Master Li, I'm sorry for you, poor man."

……

"When it comes to grilled skewers, this shop is authentic."

Lu Qi and Fatty Wang sat on the chairs in the barbecue restaurant before, feasting on the skewers in front of them.

Fatty Wang said: "These days when you disappeared, I stayed here every day with those little bastards."

"why?"

"We have no enemies in Qingcheng, so we had conflicts with those bastards who didn't know how to live or die. The fat man thought you were kidnapped by them."

Hearing this, Lu Qi smiled and shook his head, but didn't say much.

At this moment, a group of gangsters holding sticks came not far away, and Lu Qi and Fatty Wang recognized them at a glance.

"md, what a damn enemy's road is narrow!"

Fatty Wang cursed, subconsciously picked up the beer bottle that he had finished drinking, and stared at a large group of punks slowly walking towards him.

"There they are, go to me!"

The gangster shouted angrily, and rushed towards the two with a stick in his hand.

With the order of the gangster leader, those little gangsters under him rushed over desperately.

Lu Qi saw that something was wrong, these guys came prepared!
"Fatty, why are you standing there, run!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Qi pulled Fatty Wang up and ran away.

At first glance, the other party can count on two hands, even if he and Fatty Wang are very strong in physical fitness, so many people on the other side are simply beyond the ability of the two of us to deal with.

Fortunately, Lu Qi and Fatty Wang had top-notch escaping skills. They turned left and right and quickly got rid of those punks and returned to the rental house.

"Brother, why are we so mediocre, and we can meet those ruthless people even when we go out to eat."

Fatty Wang was out of breath, already out of breath from exhaustion.

Lu Qi didn't feel anything, after all, after the battle with the fox demon, his physical fitness has improved several levels.

Now even if you run 1000 meters, you can do it with ease.

"Those two brats are missing here."

"His grandma, dig three feet into the ground and find those two brats!"

"Boss, do you think those two people are them?"

"Rush for me, I'll see where they are going!"

There were shouts of anger from downstairs, Lu Qi raised his head and looked down, only to see that those little bastards had already hunted down here.

"Md, you are so persistent."

Fatty Wang snorted coldly.

Lu Qi looked at the punks below, and said to Fatty Wang, "It looks like we're going to move."

Early the next morning, the two came to the real estate agency.

As soon as they entered the door, they were stopped by an older young woman, who said excitedly to them, "Are the two brothers renting a house?"

"If we don't rent a house, why don't we still come to eat at your place?"

Fatty Wang pursed his lips and walked into the house, Lu Qi said to the young woman intermediary: "My friend has a bad temper, please forgive me."

"Understand, please come inside, sir."

The real estate agency has seen the big world, and didn't care too much about Fatty Wang's behavior.

Instead, he enthusiastically introduced them to the two of them.

In the end, the two chose a house with two bedrooms and one living room, not for anything else, but because the monthly rent of this house was extremely low, and only ten red notes were needed for a month.

At this price, on weekdays, at most, you can only rent a small room with one bedroom and one living room.

One must know that the rented house that Lu Qi and the others lived in previously cost seven red notes a month, so why is such a comparison not exciting.

The two quickly paid the money and moved in with their bags. Fortunately, they didn't have any luggage. They just got a few clothes and moved into the house.

As soon as he moved into the house, Lu Qi sensed something was wrong.

Looking around, I saw the wind gusts, and a bad feeling came to my heart.

Fatty Wang and the real estate agent stood outside the house, neither of them dared to step into this room.

"There's something wrong with your house."

Lu Qi looked at the real estate agent and spoke coldly.

The latter was sweating profusely at the moment, and said in a panic: "Mr. Li, you are joking, how could there be something wrong with this house."

Fatty Wang has a bad temper. At this moment, he grabbed the real estate agent by the collar and yelled angrily, "You, a conscientious real estate agent, actually introduced such a house to us!"

"Are you fucking crazy about money!"

Seeing Fatty Wang like this, the real estate agent immediately forgot all the words he had planned.

She said tremblingly: "Sir, we have something to talk about."

"It's easy to say, I'm telling you a fart, return the money to me quickly, or I will let you come in standing up and go out sideways."

Seeing that Fatty Wang didn't look like he was joking, the real estate agent was immediately shocked.

"Sir, although this house is not right, it is cheap. Otherwise, where can you find a two-bedroom apartment with a monthly rent of one thousand!"

Talking about the real estate agency, she began to feel confident. She just introduced this house to them because she saw that they had no money.

After all, although this house is evil, but fortunately no one has died, it's just that the Feng Shui of the house is not well chosen, so it is easy to attract those ghosts and ghosts.

Originally, the monthly rent for this house was at least [-] yuan, but because it scared away several tenants, rumors of ghosts appeared.

"If you don't want to live, I'll refund you all the rent."

The real estate agency really couldn't stand Fatty Wang's nagging, so they could only choose to compromise at this moment.

"No need, we want this house."