After flying in the air for a while, Nangong Wentian finally saw the destination of his trip, a small village that could no longer be ordinary.

Yang Yitan asked everyone to wait for him behind a hillside, while he sneaked towards a private house. Looking at the dark and windy environment, Nangong Wentian suddenly felt like a gang of human traffickers forming a group to steal children.

After a while, Yang Yitan brought a child, and then introduced to him, "These are my brother's friends. I ask each of them to teach you a skill, but whether you can learn it or not depends on you."

Then Mu Shenqi was the first to go up and said, "Kid, I'm going to teach you a set of boxing techniques. Please watch carefully. I'll only teach you once." Then he hit a set of powerful and heavy boxing techniques on the spot.

Soon it was Nangong Wentian's turn. He walked up to Mu Mie and said, "Young man, I am not from a noble family, but just a small family. So naturally I don't have any powerful martial arts with inheritance, but I do have a set of self-made ones." "

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. Although they had many powerful skills, they were all given to them by their fathers. To say that the difficulty of creating a set of skills was not ordinary, this made them couldn't help but respect Nangong Wentian. I couldn't help but feel ashamed.

He keeps claiming to make his own way in the world, but in the end he uses the skills of his fathers.

Then Nangong Wentian said, "With this set of [Splitting Muscles and Crossing Bones Hand], you must remember to strike diagonally, to break the straight line, to use skill to control clumsiness, and to use force to win!"

He also divided the formulas of grabbing, hooking, wrapping, hitting, leaning, overlapping, buckling, intercepting and eight-character formulas into each other. He practiced them while talking. After finishing a set of movements, Nangong Wenqiang asked breathlessly, "Do you remember?"

Mu Miao's little eyes sparkled and said, "I remember my brother!"

Nangong Wentian immediately returned to the team, and Li Quzhuo said with a surprised look on his face, "I didn't expect that Brother Wentian, you have such talent!"

Nangong Wentian said "just so so" with some guilt. After all, this martial arts was not created by him.

Then Nangong Wentian changed the subject and asked, "By the way, is the Mo Dao I asked you to build for me ready?"

"Oh, by the way, I was just about to tell you about this." Then he took out a very long knife from the box behind his back and handed it to Nangong Wentian.

Nangong Wentian looked at it carefully. The scabbard was very delicate, with iron rim decoration and hot stamping workmanship. The knife was one meter long and the scabbard was 40 centimeters. When he pulled out the knife, a cold light flashed by. Nangong Wentian looked at the dark smoke in front of him. The cold blade couldn't help but sigh, "What a work of art!"

Li Quezhuo proudly introduced, "This sword is forged with cold iron and can conduct cold air much faster than ordinary weapons."

Nangong Wentian thanked him repeatedly

Li Quzhuo said it was not worth mentioning.

After introducing the sword, it was time to say goodbye. Yang Yitan said a few words to his brother and then left with everyone.

On the way back, Wang Quan Hegemony said, "We will leave the circle in three days."

Everyone discussed in surprise, "It's finally time to leave the circle."

Nangong Wentian, on the other hand, looked like he was helpless because he was sleepy.

next morning

Tu Shan Shuang Jian controlled the substitute to return to his home. After taking the Mo Dao from the substitute, Tu Shan Shuang Jian sighed, It was really not in vain!

Although I invested in the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword, I also gained this Mo Dao. The key point is that the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword is still in my hand, so it’s not a loss at all!

But I don’t know if it will be dangerous if I leave the circle in three days. Even if there is danger, it won’t endanger my life.

Three days passed in a hurry, and Nangong Wentian came to the ruined temple again. When he opened the door, he found that everyone was waiting inside, looking extremely excited.

When King Quan Hegemony saw Nangong Wentian coming, he coughed and said, "Now that everyone is here, let's set off!"

After hearing this, everyone immediately flew out excitedly following the footsteps of Wang Quan Hegemony, and Nangong Wentian also followed in a daze.

Did these people get chicken blood injections today? If they had been designated before, they would all be arrested and tested for drug use.

Everyone flew in the air for a long time, and the surrounding scene slowly changed from prosperity to desolation, and the green grass turned into desert.

When they arrived at Beishan, Nangong Wentian saw a towering city wall from a distance, with many Taoist priests patrolling it. He couldn't help but become wary when he saw a group of people approaching.

After Wang Quan Hegemony led everyone to the bottom of the city wall, he bowed his hands to the Tianmen old man who was guarding the city and said, "We are going to have a look outside. Please do it for your convenience, senior."

Tianmen Lao Dao was drinking wine in the air nonchalantly. In his opinion, this was just a group of young and energetic second-generation people looking for excitement, and he didn't think anyone could break his Tianmen curse.

So he casually said, "Go back quickly, young man. The only thing that can cut through this wall is a sword."

King Quan Hegemon raised his sword to the back of his head domineeringly and said, "You can see the second face today!"

Then a dazzling golden light flashed, wall! It was split open!

"Ah! How is it possible that the wall was actually split open?"

"Stop them quickly and don't let them pass."

The group of Taoist priests shouted in panic, but how could they defeat the mask?

Then they were knocked down one after another, and they could only watch helplessly as they entered the restricted area.

King Quan Hegemony and others didn't feel anything different after entering the restricted area, it was just that the surroundings were shrouded in fog.

Wang Quan said drunkenly, "Isn't there any danger outside this circle? Those old guys really become less courageous as they get older."

Li Quzhuo also echoed, "Indeed, the biggest difference between this place and other places is that it is so deserted."

Wang Quan Hegemony said seriously, "Don't let your guard down, everyone." Although he was also a little proud in his heart.

Nangong Wentian looked around suspiciously. He didn't think the area would be so safe. There was definitely danger.

A black fox sneaked into Yang Yitan's nose where they couldn't see it. Yang Yitan sniffed but didn't pay much attention.

Everyone knows what happened next. The four people on the border fled back to the circle in embarrassment. Everyone lay panting on the city wall, losing their former heroic spirit and looking like beggars.

Li Quzhuo lost his legs, Nangong Wentian lost his right arm, Wang Quan Hegemony lost the heart of his sword, Wang Quanzui was the best because of Nangong Wentian's rescue, he only suffered some injuries, and he was the most injured among them. It's light.

At this time, he was looking at Nangong Wentian with a moved expression. Without his rescue, Wang Quanzui would have died outside the circle.

And King Quan Hegemony lay on the ground with a decadent look on his face, muttering, "It was me who harmed my brothers! If it weren't for me!"

Li Quzhuo, on the other hand, stared out of the circle with a dazed expression on his face, losing the chivalrous spirit of a young man before.

Nangong Wentian was covered in blood, his right arm was hollow, his clothes were in tatters, and there were large and small injuries all over his body. It could be said that he almost didn't come back alive.

He never expected that this trip outside the circle would almost kill him, but he knew there was only one place to save him now.

Tushan Yuling Medical Center

Here is the Jade Spirit, the number one doctor in the demon world, who claims to be able to revive the dead and turn their flesh into white bones.

At this time, Cui Yuling was gossiping with her apprentice Tushan Rongrong.

"Master, let me tell you that last time my sister told me that the last time she went to Brother Shuangjian's house for dinner, she ate a bowl of meat by herself. Brother Shuangjian was so frightened that she didn't even dare to move her chopsticks, hahaha," Tushan Rongrong said. While suppressing a smile, he said to Cui Yuling.

"Pfft! Is it true! Hahaha, Honghong is so embarrassed and her image is gone. Haha!" Cui Yuling covered her stomach and laughed.

At this time, a leech demon came over and said, "Sir, there is a very seriously injured person outside, and he wants to be treated."

"Oh? Let him in," Cui Yuling said, not surprised. After all, in her medical clinic, various people or demons come to her for help every day with huge sums of money.

And when Nangong Wentian walked in, the two people's originally dull expressions suddenly became excited, and they almost shouted out the name "Frost Sword" in unison!

Cui Yuling ran over in a panic and Tushan Rongrong followed closely. Tushan Rongrong asked: "Brother Shuangjian, is it Wang Quan Shouzhuo who brought other Dao League family heads in?" Apart from that, she couldn't think of who it was. Can beat the Tushan Frost Sword like this.

Nangong Wentian, on the other hand, pretended to be very confused. Only then did Tushan Rongrong react and realized that this was obviously a human being who was not of the same race as Tushan Shuangjian, and his level was lower than that of Tushan Shuangjian.

Cui Yuling and Tushan Rongrong smiled awkwardly, and then Cui Yuling said, "Let me check the wound for you." Nangong Wentian stretched out his hand. After a while, Cui Yuling finished the examination and said, "Just give me a thousand taels." "

Nangong Wentian was really confused this time. My monthly salary is only 500 taels, but you actually want a thousand taels for doing something.

But no matter how expensive it is, it must be treated! Then he was about to take out his wallet to pay, but after taking it out, he realized that the number he was boarding this time was Nangong Wentian's account, which had no money at all. The money was all on the large Tushan Shuangjian.

When Cui Yuling saw his embarrassment, she was ready to see him off. After all, she was not a philanthropist. If she helps someone today and someone else tomorrow, who will pay her back? Can she continue her business?

But Nangong Wentian said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask someone to bring the money."

Cui Yuling then said, "Then when will the money arrive, when will the treatment be done?" She didn't think anyone would give him money, otherwise he wouldn't be in this situation.

After a while, to Cui Yuling's surprise, Tu Shanshuangjian rushed in, poured the money on the table, and said anxiously, "Hurry! Do it!"

Cui Yuling hurriedly started treatment, but a bold thought came to her mind, "They look so similar, maybe they are father and son!"

And she obviously thought of Tushan Rongrong. Tushan Rongrong opened her cunning eyes and asked insinuatingly, "Brother Shuangjian, what is your relationship with him? They look so similar, and why are you willing to do it for me?" He spends so much money”

And Tushan Shuangjian is not stupid. Doesn’t he know what Tushan Rongrong is like? Then he touched Tushan Rongrong’s head and said, “We are friends.”

But Cui Yuling and Tushan Rongrong both had a big disbelief in their hearts. They looked so similar. Who would believe them if they were not related by blood.

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