Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

"With only half of the "Eternal Life Fist Sutra", can I get his retribution of life and death? Should I post something more to him?" Qiao Canxue even felt a little uneasy.

Thinking of this, Qiao Canxue had a thought in her mind.

The Qiao family also had a hundred-year-old master at the beginning, and its foundation was much stronger than that of ordinary sects. In fact, she could recite more than half of the "Longevity Boxing Sutra" passed down by her family.

Chapter 13 I hope you will live

In a hut in a deep alley.

Qiao Mu held a pamphlet that Qiao Canxue had just written silently in his hand, and read out the words on the cover:

"The magic of demon disintegration?"

"That's right. This is one of the martial arts secrets collected by my Qiao family. It is a life-threatening method that involves risking death and surviving." Qiao Canxue explained:

"This secret method is quite evil. It can explode the potential of the human body in an instant at the cost of self-harm, and more than double the internal energy in an instant."

"Of course, you must first develop your inner strength before you can use this method of dismantling demons."

"I thought that if you were going to enter the city lord's palace, you would probably escape death, so I taught you this "Great Method of Disintegration of Heavenly Demons"," Qiao Canxue said.

"Oh, you think I have extraordinary aptitudes, my bones are amazing, and I can develop my inner strength at any time, so you taught it to me in advance?" Qiao Mu became energetic.

Qiao Canxue was silent for a moment.

"This has nothing to do with qualifications." Qiao Canxue recalled what happened outside the teahouse in the inner city.

Although she was present at the scene, she could only hear various noises and discussions, and could only hear the full story from Qiao Mu afterwards.

"Qiao Mu, your behavior is quite consistent with the legacy of ancient chivalry. Such a character is in line with martial arts, so martial arts advancement is likely to be faster than ordinary people." Qiao Canxue only said half of what he said.

The remaining half of the sentence is: Such people often die faster than others.

Of course, if she told everything, Qiao Mu would probably be happier.

Qiao Canxue sighed slightly:

"The so-called Ren Xia is actually a legacy from ancient times."

"Since Wu Shengren's disastrous defeat in the alien war, the fortunes of the entire Great Yan Dynasty have turned from prosperity to decline, and Wu Ren's backbone has also been broken."

"Today's martial arts practitioners only know how to kill people, seize treasures, and kill people at every turn... The so-called "relentless knight" has become a legacy."

"So I wouldn't be too surprised if you develop inner strength recently."

"Of course, this "Devil Disintegration Technique" is, after all, a secret method of self-destruction and survival. You must not use it. Once you use it, I'm afraid you will lose half your life even if you don't die, and your meridians may be severely damaged."

Is there such a good thing?

Qiao Mu suddenly felt elated after hearing this.

As long as his inner strength reaches 10% and he masters this method of dismantling demons, he will definitely be very efficient in his death!

But at this time, Qiao Canxue frowned. She seemed to notice that Qiao Mu's mood was different from what she expected.

"Qiao Mu, I am giving you this "Great Method of Disintegration of Heavenly Demons", not to ask you to risk your life with this secret method."

"This is a secret method of surviving in death. It is definitely not a method of self-mutilation or desperate efforts."

"I hope you will live." Qiao Canxue said solemnly with her eyes closed.

As the only survivor of the Qiao family's massacre, Qiao Canxue certainly knows how precious life is.

Wu Ji would kill other people's lives for the sake of his martial arts, but in the eyes of her, a survivor of the massacre, human life was much more important than any martial arts.

This was one of the reasons why she taught Qiao Mu the martial arts inherited from her family.

"I understand." Qiao Mu nodded, restrained his excitement, thought of something, and suddenly said:

"Otherwise, you should leave Yancheng. I slapped the city lord's son in the street and contradicted the city lord. I think it is already a dead end."

"If you stay here in Yancheng, you may be implicated."

Qiao Canxue's heart trembled. This Qiao Mu didn't care about his own life and death, and spoke out for passers-by, but now he is worried that she will be implicated?

Qiao Canxue said seriously: "Don't mention this matter again. Now that things have happened, how can I leave Yancheng alone and let you face the wrath of the city lord alone?"

Qiao Mu said a few more words. Seeing that Qiao Canxue was stubborn and refused to listen, he had nothing to do. He could only leave this issue to be discussed in the future.

Then he silently memorized this secret technique, and soon new words appeared next to the Ouroboros Longevity Lock in his mind.

In the skill column, next to the originally lonely "Eternal Life Fist", there is a "Magic of Disintegration of Heavenly Demon".

This secret method is in a gray and unusable state. It can only be used after Qiao Mu develops his inner strength.

For the next half day, Qiao Mu silently practiced his kung fu, but he never felt any energy.

Early the next morning.

As soon as the fish belly white appeared in the east, Qiao Mu stood up and prepared to go out.

Just as they reached the entrance of the alley, footsteps came from behind. It was Qiao Canxue walking over with a cane.

"Have you decided to go to the City Lord's Mansion?" she asked.

"Yes." Qiao Mu nodded.

Qiao Canxue didn't speak. She stood at the entrance of the alley, closing her eyes and watching Qiao Mu walk out step by step.

It was still early in the morning, and the dark green moss in the corner of the alley was still covered with dew, and there was a damp smell in the air.

She heard the footsteps of the trees walking away step by step. Occasionally, the footsteps would step on the moss, and there would be the sound of tiny water droplets splashing up.

But the sound gradually faded away, and finally disappeared completely. There was only silence in the deep alley this morning.

Qiao Canxue stood there for a long time, then turned around and returned to the house, leaning on her cane.

..

Qiao Mu walked out step by step, out of the deep alley and onto the street outside, and his ears began to be filled with the noisy chatter of the market.

"Qiao Shaoxia, you are heading towards the inner city. Are you really planning to go to the City Lord's Mansion and join the Yancheng garrison?" the strange uncle selling sesame seeds on the street asked with a smile.

Yancheng is so big. What happened yesterday has been spread throughout half of the city today.

"Young Master Qiao has extraordinary courage. He has joined the army, and now that the city lord cares about him, he will definitely be able to make a name for himself very soon."

To succeed?

Qiao Mu still prefers more heads on the ground.

He nodded to the stranger who spoke to him and walked step by step towards the city lord's mansion.

Others only thought that he was highly regarded by the city lord and could easily earn a position as a military attache, but they did not know that his profession meant a narrow escape from death.

Of course, if it was really a narrow escape, Qiao Mu would ignore that glimmer of hope and forcibly change it to ten deaths.

As he walked towards the inner city, there were many strangers greeting him along the way, and there were also children following behind him, but Qiao Mu was a little caught off guard by their enthusiasm.

However, when they arrived at the area around the City Lord's Mansion, the excitement just now disappeared.

The city lord's son has a reputation as a playboy, and even a child knows that he shouldn't hang around here.

The city lord's mansion is quite impressive. In front of the vermilion gate are two majestic stone lions for the town house. The eyes of several gatekeepers lit up when they saw the arbor.

"Are you that Qiao Mu? You really came here today."

Soon a sergeant guarding the gate entered the mansion, and not long after, an old man in gray clothes came out.

"Qiao Mu? Your courage is truly extraordinary." The old man in gray tugged the corners of his mouth upward.

He was the man who followed the city lord on the long street yesterday and suddenly jumped up and captured Qiao Mu.

"Follow me to the military camp in the city."

As the old man in gray clothes entered the military camp, many soldiers looked up.

Some of these sergeants were among the hundred riders who followed the city lord's horse down the long street yesterday, and now they also recognized Qiao Mu, a minor celebrity in Yancheng.

"Qiao Mu, with your bravery, you can become a centurion among our Yancheng garrison. In the past, this was only possible for ninth-grade warriors."

"Work hard and practice martial arts. The city lord thinks highly of you." The old man in gray patted Qiao Mu on the shoulder and walked away.

He was left standing alone, facing the gazes of many sergeants.

Chapter 14 This bandit must be suppressed!

"laugh!"

On the martial arts field, Qiao Mu held a spear in his hand and pierced the front of his body like lightning, making a scream that pierced the air.

After joining the Yancheng garrison, he practiced military spearmanship, without too many fancy skills. He just practiced a few simple stabs, chops, and slashes back and forth.

His mind sank, and another line of "Military Marksmanship (Introductory)" was added to the skill column in his mind.

Qiao Mu joined the army as a sergeant, so he naturally had to practice weapons.

The reason why I chose the gun was mainly because I heard that since ancient times, spearmen were lucky and it was easier to send them to seek good luck.

After just a few days of training in the martial arts field, Qiao Mu almost had a good idea of ​​his martial arts qualifications.

The appearance of a middle-aged person, or above average, with a high emotional intelligence is a big cup.

Some talent, but not much.

As for the character of mind that Qiao Canxue mentioned, that is another matter.

His progress in gun training was not much better than that of other ordinary sergeants. It was purely because of the 500 kilograms of strength in his arms that he could swing it decently.

"When can I die?" Qiao Mu was in a daze.

He was looking forward to a high-quality death.

When Qiao Mu was practicing his gun, some sergeants also looked sideways, but their eyes were basically a little disappointed.

Back then, the city lord led hundreds of cavalry sergeants to march down the long street, but Qiao Mu was alone and stuck his neck on the city lord's young master, forcing the city lord to bow his head and apologize...

Although these sergeants were soldiers under the city lord Guo Yan, that scene really impressed them deeply.

The name of the young righteous soldier Qiao Mu is somewhat famous in Yancheng.

After getting along with each other for the past few days, in the eyes of these sergeants, it is somewhat like "it is difficult to live up to the reputation".

They observed it curiously at first, but the more they observed it, the more they felt it was nothing more than that.

"I think this person is ordinary, and he seems to have never practiced weapons, right? He joined the army and is now starting to learn?"

"Speaking of which, Qiao Mu is just practicing to the limit of his strength. He hasn't developed his inner strength yet. How can he be a centurion?"

"It's very easy to deal with ordinary people at the extreme limit of training, but if you don't have inner strength to protect your body on the battlefield, you will only have a body of flesh and blood, and you will die easily."

"False names are useless in the army. Speaking of which, Qiao Mu is only famous because he is strong enough to dare to capture the city lord's son? If the city lord hadn't been brave, he wouldn't have survived."

"Fighting as an ordinary warrior is different from fighting on the battlefield as an army. How many life-and-death battles has he experienced?"

There are nine grades of warriors in this world.

The so-called ninth rank is not only a division in realm and strength, but also a division of official ranks in the Great Yan court.

If a ninth-grade warrior joins the imperial court and serves the country, he can receive a ninth-grade salary, which is equivalent to half a ninth-grade military officer in terms of status.

If a first-grade warrior defected to the imperial court, his status would be close to that of a first-grade official.

Although he is different from a military attache who actually holds real power, he is still an official after all, equivalent to a high-level thug supported by the imperial court.

The centurions of Yancheng's officers and soldiers are often served by ninth-grade warriors.

Qiao Mu hadn't practiced yet, and he was quite famous in Yancheng, so he stood out among these sergeants.

On the small building next to the martial arts arena, there were two pairs of eyes looking at the tree where they were practicing spears.

"This man is really disappointing." The old man in gray shook his head and sighed.

"Back then, he didn't even back down in the face of the might of the city lord on the inner city's long street. I thought he might be some kind of young martial arts genius, that's why he was so sharp."

"Look again today, it's just like this, just bloody courage." The old man in gray shook his head.

"Captain Chu, this person is the stupid Qing Qiaomu from the past few days. You should also know what the city lord means." said the old man in gray.

As the confidant of the city lord Guo Yan, he was often responsible for delivering messages.

Captain Chu next to him was an eighth-grade military attache in the garrison's barracks, as well as an eighth-grade warrior.

"I understand." Lieutenant Chu smiled and asked tentatively: