Chapter 261 Sir, please respect yourself!
"The Demon Doctor is going too far!"
"I'm going to kill him, kill him..."
Inside the main hall of Junji Peak, Zuo Lengchan, who received the news, raised his hands angrily and condensed a ball of cold air.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Zuo Lengchan kept changing his moves in the hall like a madman, sending out bone-chilling palm winds that shot out like sharp swords.
Beams, columns, floors, wooden windows...
Once hit by the palm wind, a layer of frost will condense on the surface.
A beam that was hit several times was frozen into a crystal clear icicle.
The air around them seemed to freeze because of the chill. Lu Bai, Deng Baguo and others looked at the head brother who had frozen the pillar of the sect, and an indescribable feeling of awe welled up in their hearts.
"Master, have you achieved a breakthrough?"
Lu Bai was dumbfounded.
Throughout the ages, those who can cultivate to the innate realm are all geniuses. It is said that those who are innate can transform their gaseous internal force into liquid, which is commonly known as true essence.
When an innate warrior is attacked, he can hold up a true energy light shield. If his internal strength is strong enough, he can even use it as a barrier to enter the magma.
"Still early!"
Zuo Lengchan is indeed some distance away from the innate state. It will take at least three years to transform the icy true qi into true essence, but what he lacks most now is time.
Tomorrow at noon, the evil doctor will go up the mountain and start a killing spree.
Faced with a mysterious and powerful man who could kill Ding Mian, Fei Bin, and seven Songshan disciples in a few breaths, he was left with only helpless rage.
Odds?
Don't be ridiculous. If he had a chance of winning, why would he stay in the hall and let his disciples escape together?
It's a complete mess outside now.
"Master Brother, why don't we go down the mountain too!"
Nine-curve sword Zhong Zhen said cautiously: "The devil doctor gave us one day, just to let us disband on our own. As long as we are still alive, we can move to another mountain and establish a new Songshan Sect. There is no need to stay and fight the devil doctor! This man hates evil and kills decisively. If we defend Songshan, we will die."
"laugh!"
A flash of cold light passed by.
Zhong Zhen’s eyes widened and he instinctively covered his neck.
But even though he covered it very tightly, blood still flowed out from between his fingers.
"Master, senior brother, why... kill..." With every word Zhong Zhen said, a stream of blood spurted out from his neck that was cut by the sword. The scene was extremely horrifying.
At first, he could still cover it up.
However, as his life faded and his strength ebbed, the blood in his body seemed to be free and kept gushing out from the aorta that had been severed by a sharp weapon.
"Master Brother, you..."
Zuo Lengchan's seventh junior fellow apprentice Tang Ying'e had a look of horror on his face.
He couldn't understand why his senior brother wanted to start a war and kill Zhong Zhen with one sword when Zhong Zhen only proposed a strategic evacuation.
Deng Bagong, Gao Kexin and others took several steps back, looking at the scene in panic.
"There can only be one Songshan Sword Sect in the Central Plains. Zhong Zhen retreated in the face of the enemy and disturbed the morale of the army. If he is not killed, there will be endless troubles..."
Zuo Lengchan held the blood-dripping sword in his hand, glanced at everyone coldly, and warned: "All of you fellow disciples are the pillars of our Songshan Sect. In the face of danger, you have only responsibilities, don't make mistakes! You have enjoyed the benefits of the Songshan Sect, and you want to quit when you encounter a little trouble. How can you get such a good deal in this world?"
"Master, what you said is very true. If we give up our mountain gate just because of a word from the demon doctor, how can we have the face to survive in the martial arts world in the future?"
Gao Kexin, the Golden-Haired Lion who was good at changing his stance according to the situation, changed his position at the first opportunity and became a staunch supporter of the sect leader, defending Songshan to the death.
Upon hearing this, Deng Bagong, Tang Ying'e and others also changed their words and expressed their loyalty.
"Junior Brother Gao is right. We are all loyal followers of the Songshan Sect. You and I have contributed to Songshan becoming the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains. Now that Songshan is facing the crisis of extinction, we should fight for Songshan to the last drop of blood. Junior Brother Zhong has disturbed the morale of the army and should be killed!"
"Not only us, but also the disciples outside can't leave the mountain. We must keep them here. I want to see if the Demon Doctor dares to wipe out all of our Songshan clan when he goes up the mountain tomorrow."
"That's right. Once you enter our Songshan Gate, you must fight to the last man standing. Anyone who retreats without fighting is a traitor."
"..."
Deng Baguo and others fought hard to survive and even spared no effort to kill hundreds of Songshan disciples outside. Their righteous words made Zuo Lengchan's eyes light up.
Doesn’t the witch doctor hate evil?
All of them have committed crimes, but not all of their disciples deserve to die.
As long as they forcibly detain the disciple, will the evil doctor kill him or not?
If he is killed, the amulet of the anti-Japanese hero will be tarnished.
If he doesn't kill him, then what the Demon Doctor said today in front of his fellow martial artists would be completely embarrassing, and he would become a laughing stock for them.
“Junior Brother Gao is absolutely right. In my Songshan sect, there are only disciples who died in battle. There are no cowards who retreat in the face of battle. Anyone who dares to flee without fighting will be killed without mercy!” Zuo Lengchan even dared to kill Zhong Zhen, so naturally he didn’t mind killing a few more disciples.
In order to defend Songshan and preserve the reputation of the Songshan Sect, he had to be ruthless and keep all the disciples in the sect to compete with Cheng Long.
He wanted to see whether the evil doctor still had the courage to kill in a crowded Songshan.
Then, the Thirteen Guardians of Songshan, led by Zuo Lengchan, came out of the meeting room with murderous intent and divided into three groups to block the three roads leading into the mountain...
It was one o'clock in the afternoon and the sun was shining brightly.
A group of Songshan disciples, carrying bulging bags, walked out of their residence and headed towards the Luya Waterfall.
Unexpectedly, before the group had taken two steps, two people suddenly appeared on the road leading down the mountain.
"Where are you going?"
Tang Ying'e held a sharp sword in his hand, his eyes grim as he stared at the group of people in front of him.
"Uncle Master, Uncle Master Ding and Uncle Master Fei have offended the magic doctor, causing our Songshan Sect to face the crisis of extinction. We are going down the mountain to preserve the fire of the Songshan Sect. We ask the two uncles to help us..."
Whoosh!
Cold light passed by.
The Chongshan disciple who was the first to stand out had his head shot up into the sky.
"The master has ordered that there are only disciples who died in battle in Songshan, and no rats who escaped. Please go back!" Tang Ying'e threatened with cold eyes and murderous intent.
The same thing happened on two other mountain trails.
In order to keep hundreds of disciples in the sect, these uncles and masters acted extremely ruthlessly.
For a moment, the top of Mount Song was filled with wailing, blood flowed like a river, and corpses were everywhere.
……
Night falls.
A deserted place near Mount Song.
Inside the RV, Cheng Long put chili peppers and chopped green onions on the cooked noodles, and then poured a spoonful of hot oil on them. Instantly, the aroma of chopped green onions and meat mixed together and floated into Ning Zhongze's nostrils.
"Master, every time it's time for dinner, you have to cook by yourself, which makes me, a maid, so embarrassed." Ning Zhongze shrugged his nose, feeling very greedy.
"So do you want to lose face, or just make do with your three meals a day?"
"Of course I don't care about face." Ning Zhongze replied without hesitation.
How much is face worth? It is not as important as eating and drinking well.
The food you cook is so delicious. If I don’t eat more, it would be a waste of your kindness.
There are not many gentlemen in the world who are willing to cook for their maids.
After happily finishing a plate of noodles with chopped green onions and pork sauce, Ning Zhongze skillfully washed the dishes, then went back to his room, took out a nightgown and went to the bathroom.
About a quarter of an hour later.
Ning Zhongze walked out of the bathroom in a silk nightgown, like a lotus emerging from water, fresh and refined.
The silk nightgown fit her skin, showing off her graceful figure. It had a soft luster, just like moonlight falling on the earth. Drops of water dripped from her wet long hair onto her skin, adding a bit of charm to her look.
She stepped lightly, as if she was dancing gracefully with every step, making people unable to take their eyes off her.
"Sir, what are we going to watch today?"
Ning Zhongze walked over to Cheng Long with a red face and sat down, looking forward to watching the movie in the evening.
Watching different types of movies on a small laptop was like an unprecedented nuclear explosion for her, a heroine who had never been exposed to modern technology.
On the first night of camping in the wild, Ning Zhongze, who was exposed to the film, fell in love with this entertainment activity.
"Watching a romance movie..."
Cheng Long clicked on the video he collected from the killer world.
His RV, computer, and various electronic products have all been updated and upgraded in this world. The old RV he first bought has long become a thing of the past.
However, movies are different in different worlds, and he has never watched many of the movies and TV series he downloaded.
Therefore, after it was broadcast, he watched it with great interest.
However, when the plot reached the stage where the male and female protagonists achieved their goal, the large-scale scenes broadcast gave Ning Zhongze a heavy blow...
"Sir, why are the barbarians in the movie so shameless? Why do they film everything?" Looking at the two white bodies entangled together on the screen, Ning Zhongze's pretty face turned red.
"In order to make money, filmmakers dare to shoot anything. Where is this going?"
As Cheng Long spoke, he subconsciously reached out to hold Ning Zhongze's waist and pulled him into his arms. But just as he stretched out his other hand, ready to imitate the male protagonist in the movie, Ning Zhongze quickly grabbed his wrist.
"Sir, I am a married man, please respect yourself."
"..."
Cheng Long smiled awkwardly and retracted his hand.
However, his other hand was still around Miss Ning's waist.
I think a hug is Ms. Ning’s bottom line at the moment.
But Mr. Cheng was not in a hurry at all. After all, this was the fourth night they had spent together in private, and there was still a long time to come.
"Sir, I suddenly feel like you are just like the villain in the movie, trying every possible way to break others up and take the heroine away from the hero..."
An hour later, Ning Zhongze, who had finished watching the touching love movie, had tears in his eyes. Human emotions are universal, and love and separation are always hard to let go.
Especially when thinking of her and her senior brother, who were originally harmonious but were separated because of a book of the Sunflower Manual, he inexplicably felt a sense of empathy.
"Sister Ning, I didn't force your brother. He chose the Sunflower Manual himself."
"I know he chose it himself, but you... shouldn't have taken out the Sunflower Manual!"
Ning Zhongze has always said that he does not blame Cheng Long, but in fact he still feels a little bothered in his heart. It’s just that they were not familiar with each other before and he did not dare to say it. Now that he knows the young master’s background and knows that he is easy to talk to, he naturally has no taboos.
"Yes, I shouldn't have taken out the Sunflower Manual, and I shouldn't have given it to Master Yue unconditionally, but who made me fall in love with you? If I do nothing, I will definitely regret it in the future." Cheng Long took the opportunity to make his feelings clear and stared at the heroine in his arms with an extremely aggressive look.
"..."
Ning Zhongze's face turned red when he looked at her.
She really couldn't blame a man who was so honest.
After all, before the young master took out the Sunflower Manual, he had already explained that by capturing the bandits, they could also trade with him to obtain their blood and energy to increase their strength.
Since her senior brother chose to take a shortcut, she could only complain at most, but she couldn't blame the young master at all.
After a moment of silence.
Cheng Long suddenly said, "Sister Ning, you will go up the mountain with me tomorrow. Zuo Lengchan may be unfavorable to you. He will definitely try to hold you hostage. Although I am absolutely sure to protect you, there will always be loopholes..."
Ning Zhongze interrupted with a smile: "You want me to stay here?"
Cheng Long shook his head and said, "No, I want to make you stronger!"
"..."
Ning Zhongze hesitated for a while and whispered, "Master, even if you give me blood and make me stronger, I will not betray my brother and fulfill your wish."
"It's okay, I can wait."
Cheng Long took out the bloodthirsty bead and generously took out forty portions of blood and energy and poured them into Ning Zhongze's mouth.
The blood entered her throat and instantly turned into warm currents, flowing into every corner along the eight extraordinary meridians. Miss Ning couldn't help but let out a soft moan, then clenched her teeth to avoid embarrassment.
But she could never have imagined that this extreme pleasure would not be fleeting, but would last for a very long time.
Therefore, Lady Ning had to endure it very hard.
It was hard work, but she finally endured it.
There is no doubt about perseverance!
When the blood and energy of forty people were used up, Ning Zhongze was soaked all over, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
"Sir, I'll go wash up."
Just as Ning Zhongze was about to stand up, Cheng Long grabbed him and pushed him back lightly.
"Sister Ning, your current strength exceeds several hundred kilometres. The switch inside will break if you touch it. You should get used to it first before going!"
Cheng Long has tested his women, taking Lei Zhilan, Zhu Wanfang, Mo Chou and others as examples. After obtaining the blood and energy of 40 people, their normal strength was between 2.5 tons and 9 tons.
Slightly worse than the US team's 3-10 tons.
Because Ning Zhongze has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, with the same dose of essence and blood energy, her strengthening effect is obviously stronger than that of Lei Zhilan, Mochou, Zhu Wanfang and others.
Her normal strength should be comparable to Captain America, which is 3-10 tons.
If you don't adapt first, you will definitely break everything you grab.
"Hundreds of them? Impossible, so exaggerated?"
Ning Zhongze was stunned, with an incredible look on his face as he reached out to grab the water cup on the coffee table.
Bang!
When her fingertips touched the glass, she felt that before she could use any strength, the thick glass exploded and glass fragments flew all over the sky.
Cheng Long immediately released a tremendous spiritual force, gathered the flying glass fragments into a ball, and threw them into a trash can fixed nearby.
Once this thing lands on the ground, it will be troublesome to clean it up.
"How could this be?"
Ning Zhongze still found it a little unbelievable.
But the reality before her forced her to admit that her power had really increased!
(End of this chapter)