Bei Wuqing laughed and said: "Situ Yue, don't worry, I won't let you die easily. After I'm happy enough, I will throw you into the beggar's den, and let those bodies grow full. The man with lice strips your clothes off and insults you. Haven't you been arrogant? Then I will trample on your dignity."

Bei Wuqing walked in front of Situ Yue, with a fierce color in his eyes, and tore Situ Yue's clothes apart, revealing the snow-white skin and the red bellyband inside.

Bei Wuqing watched this scene, his blood swelled instantly, and the whole person's emotions burst out suddenly, wishing to eat Situ Yue immediately.

Situ Yue was ashamed, and she wished to slay herself now, but now she could not die if she wanted to die.

"I'll call you so that the entire Chunmanlou can be heard." Beiwu Qing laughed.

However, just when he was overwhelmed, a ray of light suddenly pierced through the candle-lit room. Before Bei Wuqing could react, the laughter stopped abruptly.

puff!

A stream of blood spurted from Bei Wuqing's throat, and Bei Wuqing fell down with a look of horror in his eyes.

Situ Yue saw that Bei Wuqing, who was still laughing just now, suddenly fell down and held her breath in surprise.

She instantly understood that there was still this person hiding in the darkness in this room.

"Who is it?" Situ Yue said cautiously.

Huh!

Immediately afterwards, a ray of light burst out, and Situ Yue was startled, and then she saw that the rope that tied her was cut, and her hand was restored to freedom.

When Situ Yue released herself immediately and rushed into the darkness to find those who had saved her, there was nothing in the whole room.

On Beiyuecheng Street, a figure in a cloak and mask walked outside the city...

"Liao Zhan, a great elder of Qing Dynasty." In the darkness, the one wearing the hat threw a bamboo slip.

After the man in cloak and mask took the bamboo slip, he disappeared quickly.

Qing Yizong is considered to be the most famous sect in the Ziluo Dynasty, and Qing Yizong elder Liao Zhan is also the strength of the eighth level of the Lingzong. Among the major sects of the Ziluo Dynasty, they are all considered relatively powerful. .

However, Liao Zhan was extremely insidious and cunning. Relying on his status and status, he secretly did a lot of detrimental things, and he was still practicing evil skills secretly, so someone offered to kill him.

There is a small town fifty miles away from Qing Yizong. There is a mansion in the town. The mansion is very luxurious, but no one knows who lives in the mansion.

In a secret room of the mansion, Liao Zhan practised with his naked body cross-legged, and beside him lay several unclothed girls. The faces of these girls were pale, and they had passed out.

Liao Zhan was arresting these young girls mainly for collecting yin and nourishing yang. He didn't know where he learned that using this method can prolong his life and rejuvenate him.

Therefore, Liao Zhan did this kind of damaging thing that made people deal with it quickly.

Liao Zhan dared not let Qing Yizong know about such things, so he bought a mansion here and practiced in secret.

After Liao Zhan finished his practice, he walked out of the secret room after putting on his clothes. He felt refreshed.

Liao Zhan lay comfortably on the recliner in the back garden, sleeping with his eyes closed.

After a while, a domestic servant ran up and whispered: "Master, we brought people."

Liao Zhan closed his eyes and nodded, then said, "Send to the room."

"Yes." The servant smiled.

Soon after the servant left, Liao Zhan got up and left the back garden, and then came to a small courtyard in which was a sedan chair for four people.

Liao Zhan walked to the sedan, and then opened the sedan curtain very casually. At the moment when the sedan curtain was opened, a sword light slashed out without any warning.

The timing of all this is very well grasped, so that a person on the eighth level of the Spirit Sect has no time to react.

Liao Zhan's body was split in half and fell into a pool of blood.

A man in a cloak and a mask came out from the sedan chair, leaving the bamboo slips on the ground.

The man in the cloak and mask walked out of the town, his body shook, and the cloak and mask disappeared.

This person is Feng Jingyu.

Feng Jingyu has been taking on quests while practicing.

He accidentally learned of a killer concentration camp. This is not an organization, but a place where tasks are issued. As long as there is a killer who wants to take the task, he can go to the killer concentration camp. Someone will be assigned according to the level of the killer. The task, or the killer himself wants the task.

The killers in this killer concentration camp are also divided into ranks, divided into four ranks: gold, silver, copper and iron.

And the strongest person that this killer concentration camp can kill is only Lingwu, so the killer in the Lingwu realm can become the gold medal killer, and the people in the Lingzong realm can only become the silver medal killer.

But currently Feng Jingyu is only a bronze medal killer, and only after successfully completing the silver medal mission can he become a silver medal killer.

Feng Jingyu has only completed the bronze medal task now.

These days, Feng Jingyu practiced the three movements of drawing the sword, pulling the sword and closing the sword, from 10,000 times to 30,000 times, and it was about 30,000 times. After each practice, Feng Jingyu felt that his arms were thorough. Lost intuition.

But after each recovery, Feng Jingyu will feel that the strength of his arms has obviously increased a lot.

In the past few months, Feng Jingyu felt that her shoulders and arms had become much stronger.

In the past, when Feng Jingyu used drugs to temper his body and practiced the "Body Body Jue", the impurities in the body were reduced a lot, and the purity of the body was improved a lot, making it more pure than the average person.

However, even though his strength has improved, because he has not undergone such extreme training, it always feels not perfect, like a castle in the air.

But now that just a simple posture of pulling the sword is trained, Feng Jingyu obviously feels that the strength of his body is becoming stronger, and this kind of strength makes him feel a sense of security in his heart.

This is my own strength, and it will not change due to any external force changes, so I feel at ease.

Feng Jingyu stood on the edge of a cliff, looked at the whole world, took a deep breath, and felt very comfortable.

"The "Bati Jue" has never been able to cultivate to the last level. It seems that my strength is not enough, and the tempering of drugs is obviously not enough. It must be tempered to be able to complement each other." Feng Jingyu's eyes were bright, and finally figured out all this.

These days, he is constantly thinking about cultivation matters.

Whether it is *important or the ancient law is important, he finally determined that it must be the foundation of *importance, because many people who have not practiced the ancient law can cultivate to the height of the spiritual school?

Feng Jingyu carefully observed and studied the reasons. These people's *powers are very strong, much stronger than ordinary people.

*It's like an economic foundation. If it is not strong enough, the superstructure does not need to be considered. Even if you have the ability to forcibly accumulate it, it will eventually collapse one day.

Therefore, Feng Jingyu has now found the correct method and way to cultivate, and feels very lucky in his heart. Now he is only in the realm of the Spirit Sect, and it is not too late.

Feng Jingyu stood on the edge of the cliff, next to a huge boulder of tens of thousands of catties. With his current strength, there is no problem to lift this huge boulder, but if he wants to lift this huge boulder and run around this mountain range, It's not that easy.

Feng Jingyu didn't know how many laps he could run, he picked up the boulder and started to run.

Circle by circle...Feng Jingyu couldn't move his legs anymore after running for about ten laps.

In fact, on the eighth lap, Feng Jingyu already felt that he was struggling, and by the ninth lap, Feng Jingyu was struggling to move forward.

After the tenth lap, Feng Jingyu couldn't stand up anymore and threw a stone directly and fell to the ground.

His sweat completely wet the clothes. If you wring water, you can wring a bucket of water.

"Cool!"

Feng Jingyu yelled.

Before becoming a killer, he received all kinds of inhuman training and torture, so he knows how to hone his own *, how to strengthen himself beyond his limits.

This kind of training feels familiar and unfamiliar.

For the next ten days, Feng Jingyu trained like this every day, and every day he forced himself to surpass the previous day's performance, even if it was an improvement by one meter.

Ten days later, Feng Jingyu was able to run twelve laps with the stone he figured out, completely surpassing himself.

Ten days, ten limit breakthroughs, this is absolutely impossible for ordinary people.

But Feng Jingyu did it, he was too cruel to himself. When he was training as a killer, he was so cruel to himself, that's why he became so famous in the earth killer world.

After that, on the road to the Manduo Empire, you can see a person walking with a large rock on his back, and it becomes a landscape on the road.

Along the way, Feng Jingyu returned the stone five times, and each time he weighed at least five thousand kilograms heavier than before.

In this way, Feng Jingyu came to the edge of the death desert.

This is the third time he has come to the Desert of Death. The first time he went in with a steel armored warrior, and the second time he flew past with a silver thunder snake. This time he has to walk by himself, and Still carrying a boulder of tens of thousands of gold.

Feng Jingyu's legs are trapped in the sand, and the calf reaches the knee. Every time he pulls out his leg, it is very hard to pull it out. It is definitely the greatest training for the strength of the leg.

In the desert of death, there are also various spirit beast interference. If there is a spirit beast attacking, Feng Jingyu will directly throw the boulder out. If it is hit by the boulder, even a spirit beast comparable to the realm of the spirits will be smashed. The flesh and blood.

In this way, Feng Jingyu arrived outside Fenglei Valley in two months.