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Chapter 3 The Classic of Mountains and Seas

"Whatever the ghost shouts, he can see clearly when he opens his eyes and sees it clearly. The little Lang is not dead at all." After careful observation, Yang Biao, who was sitting by the pot, finally found something wrong. This is not the legendary zombie fraud at all.

"Go and bring people here for me."

Yang Biao's words finally summoned Qingpi and Sha Yao from the trembling horror. The two looked at Zhu Li suspiciously. The young man frowned slightly and tugged his sister in front of his chest, as if he wanted to run away.

This discovery made the two of them feel embarrassed in an instant.

"Baby, how dare you scare us."

"Go up, beat him up."

Qingpi and Sha Yao were furious. The two of them were so embarrassed that they rushed towards Zhu Li with shouting. They were almost scared by a little kid, which made them unable to hide their faces.

Zhu Li didn't want to fight them. These three bastards brought their brother and sister to this secluded place, obviously uneasy.

Moreover, the enemy is too small, and he has a scoundrel around him. Now, the best strategy is to leave the thirty-six strategies, but when he just stood up and was about to escape, he suddenly felt his body very stiff, and he staggered for a moment, and almost fell to the ground.

And in such a moment, Qingpi and Sha Yao had already rushed not far in front of him. The two of them looked angry, murderous intent, and they looked like they were sucking.

"Damn it, you dare to scare your brother. You're really looking for death."

"Baby, accept your fate."

While cursing, the two of them swung their fists and greeted Zhu Li.

Perhaps just now, Zhu Li's whole body was stiff and her blood was not flowing smoothly. She had only time to avoid Qingpi's chest punch, subconsciously let Zhu Ning'er avoid being injured, but she could not take care of Sha Yao's punch that went straight to her temples. This punch was full of wind and obviously showed no mercy.

The fist whirred in my ears, my body was stiff and difficult to move, and the result seemed to be predictable.

Just in this moment of life and death, an antique book suddenly appeared in Zhu Li's mind, and there seemed to be a deafening sound of reciting.

The book is exquisite, but it looks a little old. The three eye-catching big words on the cover made Zhu Li stunned. "Shan Hai Jing", isn't this the old man who sold books to him? How could it appear here? Zhu Li was a little confused, but he couldn't let him think too much. The sound of reciting became clearer and clearer, as if it was still in his ears.

"There are beasts in the mountain of Baifuyu. Its shape is like a tiger and its tail is ox, its sound is like a barking dog, and its name is pissed. It is a human being. The strange beast is ferocious and the body is possessed by blessings."

The sound is like a big bell, fleeting in a flash. Before the voice was finished, a huge phantom of a wild boar suddenly appeared in Zhu Li's mind. The wild boar was extremely large, as big as a small pavilion. The most eye-catching one was the two fangs on the corner of its mouth, which were cold and cold, setting off the entire phantom, full of madness and cruelty.

The phantom appeared and flew away, but when the floating light appeared, it broke into countless light spots. The light spots were shining and fell, gradually immersing in Zhu Li's body.

This sudden appearance completely shocked Zhu Li. He didn't understand what was going on. However, as the light spot disappeared into Zhu Li's mind, he suddenly felt an inexplicable energy pouring into his body.

This energy seemed to be hidden in his body, and was exerted by the crisis in front of him. As soon as it appeared, it not only instantly drove away the one on Zhu Li's body.

I was so uncomfortable that Zhu Li's movements suddenly became more sensitive.

At the same time, Sha Yao's fatal punch was so close that Zhu Li didn't have time to think about it that he suddenly knocked his head and his forehead suddenly hit Sha Yao's vicious fist.

"Bang"

"Click"

The fist and forehead collided, and the sound of broken bones came at the same time.

"Oh, bastard."

As the two collided, Zhu Li's head was fine, but Sha Yao's wrist was broken. This sudden state not only shocked Qingpi, but also Zhu Li was stunned for a moment.

When did his head become so hard? Sha Yao's blunt punch just made Zhu Li's forehead hurt a little, and nothing else was wrong.

However, in adversity, Zhu Li had no time to be stunned. When he realized this, he quickly cheered up.

In his sight, a move of Qingsie was missing. At this moment, he was looking at Sha Yao, who was holding his wrist and screaming in pain, his eyes full of surprise and confusion.

The opportunity must not be missed, and no more mistakes will come. Zhu Li followed the trend with a long straight punch, swung her right arm, and retreated slightly, then quickly hit her, hitting her hard on Qingpi's cheek.

"Bang"

"Ouch"

Another scream, accompanied by the sound, Qingpi's thin body was staggering back by Zhu Li's ordinary long straight punch, and he retreated six or seven steps in a row before he fell to the ground with a "thump".

By chance, Zhu Li hit the other party's cheek-car acupoint with a punch. The green skin was in pain and had already come to his senses. However, the cheek-car acupoint was hit, causing him to snot and tears, and even his chin was dislocated. The vision that looked at Zhu Li was blurred and he had no way to fight back.

Not only has his head become harder, but now he is surprisingly powerful.

Zhu Li didn't have time to study why his punch was so heavy. All he had to do now was to knock down the two of them quickly and leave here quickly. Taking advantage of Qingpi's powerless counterattack, he jumped up, slammed his old punch and called Sha Yao.

The fist came out like the wind and the kick was like rain. In an instant, Sha Yao's howling crying and calling for his parents in the forest. Now he couldn't see Zhu Li's attacking fist and kicking, and was so frustrated that he could only hold his head, curl up like a lobster, and be beaten honestly like accepting his fate.

Zhu Li felt like a divine helper, and she swung her fists without any stagnation. It seemed that this was her due to her own skills. Perhaps it was the credit for practicing martial arts since she was a child. He can only attribute it to this now.

The "Shan Hai Jing" that appeared in his mind was just a surprise, but his body changes were not thought about it at all.

Qingpi and Sha Yao were obviously not his opponent. This was beyond Yang Biao's expectations. The food he got was about to fly, so how could he still sit down?

Yang Biao stood up and said nothing, and rushed towards Zhu Li with his burly and large body like a small whirlwind. When Zhu Li heard the movement, she did not dare to neglect it. She quickly gave up and continued to chase Sha Yao, turned around and ran away.

The escape was launched in a hurry, and Zhu Li had no time to identify the direction. She just looked at the broader road and stepped forward.

Yang Biao, Sha Yao and Qingpi behind him immediately chased after Zhu Li when he saw that Zhu Li had run away. He seemed to be snatching his wife by Zhu Li.

It's very strange to say that if you run wildly at this speed, if you put it in the past, you will feel dry mouth in just a few minutes.

He was out of breath, but now, Zhu Li had been running wildly for nearly half an hour, and she was still breathing long and not breathing or dry. She had only a few fine men on her body.

Yang Biao and the other two behind him were nowhere to be seen at this time. Zhu Li did not dare to pause. He was afraid that the other party would catch up, so he continued to run for another half an hour until he was a little panting. He wanted to find a remote corner and prepare to take a break and sort out the thoughts after all these changes.

But before he could find the place, countless crowds were crowded towards him. At a rough look, it was full of people, boundless, more than Zhu Li’s impression of the escape army.

The leader, with a long sword on his waist, was powerful and fierce, bearded, and rode on a mule, looking like a general.

A donkey cart followed behind the mule. The donkey cart was flat without any cover. In fact, the challenge cart was just right, just pulled by a donkey. On the cart was kneeling on the cart, a beautiful young woman who was loved by everyone, and she looked like a general. She would occasionally turn around and look at the young woman, showing a rare warmth.

Several strong and high-spirited men were surrounded by the cart, wearing guns and swords, and were very mighty, as if protecting the young woman on the cart.

On the side of the donkey cart, two Taoist priests dressed in warlocks followed by staggeringly. Among them, there was a alchemist with a deer-headed and whiskered whisper. Occasionally, he would peek at the young woman, with his eyes full of lustfulness.

Behind the donkey cart, there were hungry people in ragged clothes and covered in vegetables, following behind the strong mule-ridden men and donkey carts.

Among the hungry people, those strong men were more or less armed with armor, but they held hoes, hammers, sickles, rakes and other weapons, and followed the donkey cart like a city.

Among the hungry people, some elderly, weak, women and children were mixed with them. They also held weapons, rolling pins, kitchen knives, spoons and other utensils in their hands.

The group of people saw Zhu Li from a distance. The boy looked fourteen or five years old, with a little girl hanging on his chest like a koala, and he was obviously a refugee who fled.

The strong man riding a mule didn't even look at Zhu Li, but knocked his feet lightly over the mule's belly, and passed by Zhu Li.

When Zhu Li saw this group of people, she was completely confused. What kind of people were they? They said they were refugees, but not just. Although you could see at a glance that most of these people were poor people, these people exuded a faint smell of blood, as if they were vague and murderous aura.

It is not like saying that they are in the army. Although these people have certain disciplines, they cannot get rid of the bad spirit of being born from muddy legs.

Just when Zhu Li was still in a state of confusion, a hand suddenly reached out. Zhu Li subconsciously raised her hand and blocked the hand with a "bang" sound, blocking the stretched hand back.

"Oh hey, isn't it bad? I actually got my third brother's catch."

A sarcastic voice woke Zhu Li from her ignorant suspicion. Following the sound, he saw a 21-2-year-old, burly young man looking at him with an unhappy look.
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