The two of them had just untied the acupoints and healed their injuries, and they accelerated the poisonous ejaculation. Now they were bleeding wildly in their mouths. The poison had entered their internal organs and was about to die soon.

"Hey, why bother?" Jiang Hao sighed.

"When you die, I will recite the "Supreme Sutra for Saving Suffering Suffering" for you. May you be free from the sufferings of the Three Paints forever, reach the East and Earth Palace as soon as possible, escape the sufferings of life and death, and be reborn in the East and the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss."

Han Li Chong looked at Jiang Hao and said unhappily: "Aren't you a monk? Why are you calling yourself a poor man now? It turns out that you are also a lie."

"Hahahahahaha, scammers are all liars. Why are there so many liars in life? When I was young, I knew that Mu Shaoai was lustful and fell in love with Yuzhen, but I was hurt by her. Later, I heard that Feng Lun didn't want you either. Feng Lun was also a liar. I felt even more sad. I was sad and heartbroken for your stupidity. I felt sorry for you because you were laughed at and looked down upon. Later, you died in depression and died at the age of 20. I killed Feng Lun, not only for myself but also for you. I wanted to kill Feng Lun, a liar, hypocrite, dirty boy... Yuzhen, I hate you scold you, but I love you too."

Han Lichong's tone was a little confused, and it seemed that his consciousness was already a little confused.

Puff~~!

Because of his excitement, Han Lichong squirted another mouthful of blood, but he woke up a little more. He turned to look at Feng Lun and smiled bitterly: "Feng Lun, you will definitely not be able to survive today. It's enough that I can pull you to die together!"

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Hao again and said, "No matter whether you are a monk or a Taoist priest, I only ask you not to recite any scriptures to save us. I want to go to the Pure Land, but I don't want Feng Lun to go. I want to take Feng Lun to hell and reincarnation together. If I meet that stupid woman Yu Zhen in my life, I will do it."

Jiang Haoxin said that this was a werewolf, and he would not let the enemy go even if he died!

"thump!"

After Han Lichong said these words, he fell to the ground and disappeared.

Feng Lun next to him was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Jiang Hao and begged: "Master, Taoist priest, Feng closed the acupoints again. Please do you know if you can carry me to seek medical treatment? Twenty miles eastward will be Fuzhou City."

Jiang Hao received a useful message, twenty miles east is Fuzhou City, and he had a complete set of map coordinates in his mind, and now he almost knew his location.

Fuzhou is one of the largest cities in the south, the capital of Fujian Province, with a population of hundreds of thousands, and it is one of the few port cities in the Ming Dynasty. To put it bluntly, there are so many rich people.

Fuzhou, Fuzhou, it seems that the Fuwei Escort Agency of Lin Ping's family is in Fuzhou. I entered this world by myself. I don't know which period it was in the movie. I can go to the Fuwei Escort Agency to see it, and I guess I can know which time period it was.

Jiang Hao pondered for a while, turned to look at Feng Lun, and found that this guy had fallen to the ground, lost his voice, and died.

Alas, why are you dead?

Is it true that book friends say that hydrology can make me anxious?

The water is dead!

Jiang Hao started to recite compassion, squatted down, reached out to fumble on Feng Lun, why? Of course, he was touching the corpse. For an old player, this has become an instinct.

Hey, I had the money, so I took it in my hand and weighed it. It was almost forty or fifty taels, and I took it away.

Another invitation to the martial arts conference was found. It seemed that Han Lichong had said before that Feng Lun was here to attend the martial arts conference. Jiang Hao looked through it curiously. There was no name on it, such as the words of the call for a certain leader. There were several gold-plated characters on the front, "Wu Lin Conference Invitation" and there was also a line of regular boys below, which wrote the time and place, "October 10th, Wansong Villa at the foot of Pingshan, Dongbao, Fuzhou City."

"Okay!"

The boss happily went to prepare.

When he left the ready-to-wear shop and walked on the street, Jiang Hao was much more comfortable than he had just now. He felt that he had integrated into this era and society at once. He still had many things to do next. Filling space was a bad habit he developed, and he couldn't even change it in that world.

When he walked into a Four Treasures Store in the Study, Jiang Hao sold pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and bought some blank booklets. He was ready to copy the martial arts secrets in his mind. If the system absorbed them, he could save a lot of trouble.

What, you say this is cheating?

Didn’t Jiang Hao survived by cheating to this day? You never know how thick a person’s face can be.

I bought cinnabar yellow paper for painting talismans in another magic weapon shop. These things were not strange in ancient China, let alone commercial cities like Fuzhou. The cinnabar quality of these yellow papers was quite good, which made Jiang Hao very satisfied.

This is a martial arts world, which is very dangerous. Jiang Hao’s biggest reliance is talismans, and there are also a lot of skills. As for martial arts, through the matters between Feng Lun and Han Lichong today, he has roughly known his strength.

Not a scumbag, but he can only be considered a second- and third-rate.

Walking forward, Jiang Hao was about to find a sword shop and buy a handy weapon. When he walked to a street, there was a man playing a handful in an open space on the street, and there was a circle of people watching.

Those who practice boxing are now very sensitive to martial arts. Seeing those who practice boxing is like going to see if they can absorb it.

The crowd was not very dense. Jiang Hao stood in an empty space and looked inside. He saw a strong man with knotted muscles playing in a set of all kinds of things. He saw that the steel bars of the box were strong and crackling with one punch, which looked very bright and windy, and it looked very beautiful.

Jiang Hao thought to himself, I don’t know if this set of boxing can be collected, and then he looked at the strong man who was punching and silently said, “Collect boxing techniques!”

A few seconds later, the system prompt sounded in Jiang Hao's mind.

"Ding, discover the nameless boxing technique."

"Ding, the boxing technique has not met the collection standard!"

If the collection standard has not been met, can it be understood that the set of boxing that this strong man can't even achieve third-rate martial arts? It seems that the system still has its own bottom line.

Looking at the strong man who was boxing, Jiang Hao suddenly lost interest. He was just good-looking and useless. He was just a flowery air. Jiang Hao turned around and left and walked towards the sword paving.
Chapter completed!