[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

The rotting corpse quickly melted into a puddle of foul-smelling water. Tan Zhao covered his nose and looked at it twice. He thought that this little West Poison is so poisonous. The body he used was a disaster for others, and he had to give it to others. Pick up the pieces.

Resigned to his fate, Tan Zhao wiped the sweat from his brow, changed his clothes, and went up to the Diancui Pavilion halfway up the mountain with a cup of tea.At this time, it is the time of the sunset, and the sunset on the sea is always spectacular, no matter how many times you watch it, it is enough to make people admire.

Many people say that Huang Yaoshi's Blue Sea Tide Song was performed by listening to the sound of the tide. In fact, it is not all. There is a part of the sound of the tide, and a part of the sunset on Peach Blossom Island. The stubborn stone, more or less, will have some insights.

"Wonderland of Peach Blossoms, watching the tide ebb and flow, is indeed arbitrary. Brother Mo Xian also likes this kind of life?"

Tan Zhao couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He is actually a person who can't stand loneliness. Although this Peach Blossom Island is good, if he is left alone, it may really be suffocated: "Naturally like it. In this troubled world, who doesn't like it?" I like this kind of life."

Liu Ji sighed: "But how many people can have such a life! Now that the people of the Yuan Dynasty rule, the common people don't live without their names, they pay heavy taxes, and people are divided into three classes. My dear brother, why don't you take a look at the lives of those common people!"

He knew that since he knew that Liu Ji was that Liu Bowen, Tan Zhao was not so open to people. How should I put it, he himself is not a person who loves the people like a son and cares about the country and the people, but the other party is. , he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy: "So what if I see it?"

"you……"

"My name is Mo Shenggu, and the seven disciples of Wudang Daoist Zhang's sect are no more than a thousand people." Tan Zhao looked far away, and the round sun in the distance was constantly sinking, "Brother Liu, I know what you want, but I... don't live long."

"how is this possible!"

"Human life is exhausted, no matter how high your martial arts are, you can't escape." Tan Zhao admitted straightforwardly, "I am indeed Zhao Mian, the deposed prince of the previous dynasty, and the blood of the former dynasty."

Liu Ji had just been in the pavilion, and had already thought of many possibilities, but never expected that the other party would be so frank, so frank that he had nowhere to release the "hot blood" he had prepared.

"Your brother is so talented, why..."

"It doesn't really matter whether you are talented or not. The important thing is...Brother Liu doesn't need to waste his time on me. This wound in my heart may one day...Pfft——"

In the battle with Ouyang Feng, Tan Zhao finally used his strength recklessly. He was used to holding on, but suddenly his strength burst, and he spit out a mouthful of heart blood, which splashed three meters away.

Part of it fell on Liu Ji's skirt, Liu Ji never expected such a scene, and immediately stepped forward to support him: "My dear brother, what's wrong with you, dear brother?"

"Brother Xian" vomited blood, and then... fainted.

Poor Liu Ji, a scholar, carried his life down from the middle of the mountain. Yin Li had just arrived at the bottom and was about to ask the two of them to have dinner. It is worthy to give people medicine and arrange them properly.

"Mr. Liu, what happened just now? Uncle Seven's old wound has not healed, if it wasn't for the master to seal the wound with vigor..."

"He was injured so badly? Who was hurt!" Who is going to have trouble with all the people in the world!Liu Ji, a scholar, wants to kill people with a knife!This is not a delay!

Li Changkong choked for a moment, but Yin Xin said bluntly: "Then who else is there, Song Qingshu! Wolf-hearted, human-headed and pig-headed!"

Liu Ji also inquired about some Jianghu news some time ago, and it is rare to know Song Qingshu. If you say that the person who hates Song Qingshu the most at this moment is definitely Mr. Liu Bowen.

If Song Qingshu stood in front of him, he would probably be pointed at his nose and scolded for a whole day!

"Then the injury is not a problem now, is it? Is it a problem in terms of longevity?"

Liu Ji's question happened to be on the ridge. Before Li Changkong went down the mountain for the first time, Master Zhang Zhenren called him to him, and repeatedly asked him to follow his seventh uncle closely, telling him that the injuries on his body were always the same. It has not healed and needs to be taken care of carefully, but... "It's useless if it's the sky, it's useless if it's the sky!"

It was a pleasure to be brave for a while, but afterwards... the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys hurt. Tan Zhao didn't faint for too long. After all, he was supported by Ah He in his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw the little poor nephew crying so sad : "Hey, someone bullied this, tell Uncle Seven, Uncle Seven will teach him a lesson for you!"

Li Changkong immediately wiped away his tears: "Uncle Qi, you are awake, the medicine is ready, just wait a moment!"

Then Tan Zhao was fed a stomach full of bitter medicine soup, almost to death, he ate two candied peach slices to deal with it.

Seeing that the two of them had something to discuss, Yin Li and Li Changkong were not at ease, but they left with their things.

"Sorry to scare you."

Liu Ji shook his head, he was unavoidably depressed, but with the physical fitness of the other party, he really couldn't do anything to force him to go to Liangshan: "No, I should say sorry."

"Actually, Mr. Liu doesn't need to be so depressed, the bright master of this world obviously didn't fall on me."

"What's the meaning of this?"

"The Ming Lord of the world has already appeared in this world. If it is not me, there will be others. Within three years, the Han Dynasty will be prosperous."

Liu Ji left, he left Peach Blossom Island alone, leaving only a letter.After Tan Zhao read it, he burned the letter. Perhaps only the two of them knew what was written in it.

"Seventh Master Uncle, your injury is still not healed, so you can't come out to blow air!"

At this moment, Li Changkong's hands and feet are finally good, at least he doesn't need to rely on a wheelchair to walk, and the air in Peach Blossom Island is good, which is very good for his recovery. After staying for less than a month, the young man seems to be more energetic. Even the Nine Yin Scriptures have been practiced more easily.

"It's been a long time ago. I'm not made of colored glaze. If you continue like this, Xiao Zhangkong, you will be older than your uncle and me!"

"That's up to you. You are too indulgent on weekdays, and you don't do serious things."

Tan Zhao laughed angrily: "Hey, you little bastard, your wings are stiff after two days of martial arts, and you dare to meddle in your seventh uncle's business, and that girl Yin Li, her doctor and poisoner will be a disaster." What a disaster, if this continues, I will pack her up and send her to Baituo Villa!"

"I don't know, maybe try the medicine in the back mountain."

Don’t mention it or don’t mention it, no wonder Lao Huang didn’t want to accept apprentices in the later stage, maybe it’s annoying, Tan Zhaoyao looked at the scenery outside, it’s winter now, Peach Blossom Island is like spring all the year round, the temperature is still a little bit cold after all Gao: "Hey, by the way, the ship of this month should be here. Did I bring the things I brought?"

"I came here yesterday, Uncle Seven, what do you want those things for?"

Putting on his coat, Tan Zhao said, "Of course it's wine making. I made an agreement with your master. As long as I brew the wine, I can bring it to Wudang Mountain."

"..." I don't believe it, I firmly don't believe it, Master is such an upright person.

However, Li Changkong didn't believe it, and he couldn't stop his wayward Seventh Uncle. Fortunately, it was just brewing wine. He also knew that he had overcorrected recently. Although he was rushing to do hard work, he didn't say anything to stop him.

Tan Zhao was looking through books in the library two days ago, and happened to find a handbook of wine making by Huang Yaoshi, one of which was called "Moonlight Brewing", which was obtained from a cold spring on the rocky wall of the back mountain. The stamens are finely ground and fermented. After everything is ready, they are buried under the spring of the cold spring. After three years in the town, the wine will be as clear as moonlight.

He has a lot of free time recently, and there is a tireless little coolie. It is not so laborious to make such wasteful wine. The two of them worked hard for 21 days before they tossed out ten jars of new wine, and picked a good day. It was taken by Xiaochangkong to the cold spring in the back mountain and buried.

"It's buried deep enough, but don't forget, when the wine is ready, bring two jars to celebrate your master's birthday."

"The disciple must remember it in his heart."

Li Changkong raised his hand to sweep the spring water off his face. He has recently achieved internal strength, so it doesn't matter if the temperature is colder. If his uncle didn't stop him, he would still like to swim for two laps: "Uncle Qi, I... "

"Uncle Mo, it's not good, Sister Yang wrote a distress letter!"

"...Yin Li, let's talk about it. Can we call me Uncle Mo instead of calling me old?"

System: Show some face, she calls you grandpa, her grandpa is better than you →_→!

"No, the letter is here."

Tan Zhao took the letter, it was written concisely and clearly, it was all caused by... Yitian Tulong.That day behind Mount Shaoshi, although very few people knew the secret of relying on the sky to slay the dragon, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and the news of a treasure in Emei quickly spread throughout the martial arts world.

When Yang Bing left Peach Blossom Island so quickly, she received an urgent report from the Beggar Clan. She was not very satisfied with Emei's current style, but the Emei faction was also considered to be from Peach Blossom Island, and the ancestor Guo Xiang had some relationship with her ancestors, so she stood by and watched But it can't be done.

She thought it was just a simple matter, but found that... the most terrifying thing in this world is not a master of decision-making with profound internal strength, but——

Greedy hearts.

Soon, news spread that the treasure of Emei was the Nine Yin Manual and the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon. Secret, how can it be known by others!

Even the shadow of Wu Mu's suicide note came out, and even the Yuan court was alarmed. At this time, the Mingjiao was about to fight fiercely with the Yuan army, and Wu Mu's suicide note had been passed on, and both sides wanted to fight for it. At this time, The leader Zhang Wuji's words... have no weight.

Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min were planning to retire overseas, but when things got to this point, how could they leave.

Tan Zhao closed the letter and sighed: "Xiao Zhangkong, we're getting out of the island." He said, why is there no one who comes to Peach Blossom Island to find fault!