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Chapter 146 I will slay demons for all beauties

Take speed as the top, ruthlessness as the middle, and entanglement as the bottom!

This is the general outline of the evil swordsmanship. Although entanglement is the most important, it is enough to show that the evil swordsmanship is good at fighting, and even better at entangling the enemy.

At this moment, the requirement for speed is not high, so Song Ankang fully demonstrated the word-coiling formula of the evil sword technique, and firmly restrained the yin-eating beast that wanted to escape.

One person and one beast entered the water, rolling up the sky, and the blood splashed everywhere. The thrilling part made people on both sides of the strait dazzled.

As the speed decreases, most people can see the movements of both sides clearly.

The Yin-eating Beast soon realized that it couldn't escape, so it turned around brazenly and rushed towards Song Ankang desperately.

"Wang woo..."

Saliva splashed everywhere, the pig's head was ferocious, and octopus claws came all over the sky, and the blood all over his body was thrown at Song Ankang's head.

Song Ankang had no expression on his face, he didn't care about the blood of the Yin-eating beast at all, he stabbed fiercely with the green sword in his hand, poured the boy's true energy into it, and stuck it straight into the pig's mouth.

The only thing that can't be broken in martial arts in the world is speed. At this moment, Song Ankang's speed is far better than that of the Yin Eater, so he smoothly inserted it into the mouth of the Yin Eater, and then inserted it to the end.

"boom……"

At this moment, the killer ice dragon thorn hidden by the Yin-eating beast landed on Song Ankang's body. The Yin-eating beast thought that Song Ankang would avoid it, but it didn't expect Song Ankang to dodge at all.

Fearless and fearless, attack against attack!

Song Ankang was also sent flying by the ice dragon thorn, and landed in the Qinhuai River with a "plop".

Before dying, Yin-eating Beast Pig's face was full of astonishment. You must know that its ice dragon thorn can directly pierce through the body of a monk of the same level, unless the opponent's body strength and flexibility reach the eighth-rank inferior spirit weapon degree, otherwise it is basically certain death.

It was precisely because of this that the Yin-eating Beast dared to make this move. It originally thought that if Song Ankang avoided it, its follow-up killing moves would follow one after another. Even if Song Ankang could not be killed, it could escape smoothly.

Unexpectedly, Song Ankang did not hide, and directly pierced the Qingzhi sword deep into its mouth, penetrating into its mind, and Song Ankang himself was hit hard by the ice dragon thorn.

It should be the same death, right?

The Yin-eating Beast fell down with a strange smile, and there was no sound on both sides of the Qinhuai River. Most people thought the same as the Yin-eating Beast. Facing the ice dragon thorn that the Yin-eating Beast came suddenly, it was so sharp and thick, and it hit the chest directly , It will definitely blow away the chest and heart together, how can Song Ankang survive.

"Husband..."

It wasn't until Peng Xuan'er's crying sounded that everyone came back to their senses, and then saw the century-old oiran of Shengyun Tower jump up, stepping on the water and rushing towards the place where Song Ankang fell into the water with all his strength.

It's just that Peng Xuan'er's strength is limited, and she was about to fall into the water not long after rushing, but at this moment, the water suddenly froze, supporting Peng Xuan'er, allowing her to continue running towards the place where Song Ankang fell into the water.

It was Lue Zhen's foundation-building stage powerhouse who made a move, opening up a path for Peng Xuan'er.

"Husband..."

When Peng Xuan'er came to the place where Song Ankang fell into the water, she wanted to jump down and rescue Song Ankang from the water.

But at this moment, water splashed everywhere, Song Ankang jumped up from the water, and hugged Peng Xuan'er who jumped down, the boy's true energy was transpiring, the clothes were quickly cleaned, and there was no more moisture, even the blood on them was gone. Washed away with water.

Looking at Song Ankang in front of her, Peng Xuan'er was a little dazed, Song Ankang smiled and said, "Why, is it okay if your husband is fine?"

"Alright, as long as your husband is safe and sound, then there is nothing better than this." Peng Xuan'er nodded repeatedly with tears streaming down her face.

Song Ankang smiled slightly, how could he be safe and sound, it was the eighth-rank medium spirit magic ice dragon thorn, which was comparable to the strong Yin-eating beast in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and it hit Song Ankang at such a close range.

The fault was that Song Ankang had never relaxed his practice of the Seven Injuries Demon Sutra before, so the day before yesterday he had just broken through to a new level of physical fitness, comparable to an inferior spirit weapon of the eighth rank.

If this were not the case, Song Ankang would not have survived the sharp and powerful Ice Dragon Spike of the Yin Eater today, instead of just being severely injured.

In the future, I am afraid that it will take a lot of time to repair and treat it, so that it can be fully restored, and this is not a side effect, and the book of defying fate will not be transformed.

Even if Song Ankang broke through the boy's magic kung fu, he could not heal the current injuries. The transformation after breaking the kung fu only restored Song Ankang's energy and spirit to before he broke the kung fu. These injuries were not caused by the broken kung fu.

If it weren't for this, Song Ankang would no longer be afraid of getting hurt or anything in the future.

Spells are the same as martial arts secret arts. They are also divided into ninth-rank mortal art, eighth-rank spiritual art, and seventh-rank divine art. Each rank is subdivided into three levels: low, middle, and high. The same is true for weapons and medicines. Divided.

The division of demons and ghosts is slightly different from this one. They are beasts of the ninth rank/little devil/little ghost/little monster, fierce beasts of the eighth rank/big devil/vile ghosts/big monsters, and beasts of the seventh rank/devils/ghosts/ghosts. Levels are subdivided into lower, middle, and upper levels.

The Yin-eating Beast belongs to the eighth-rank middle-rank demon, but its speed and concealment ability are so strong that it has surpassed some eight-rank upper-rank demons, and the eighth-rank upper-rank demon corresponds to the real person of the human race's golden core rank nine. .

It is precisely because of this that this yin-eating beast is so difficult to deal with. If Song Ankang hadn't made the move, the few foundation-building monks invited by brothel painting boats would definitely not be able to do anything to this yin-eating beast, and might be killed by others. Group destroyed.

The powerhouses in the Foundation Establishment Stage also saw this, and they were very grateful to Song Ankang at this moment.

Seeing Song Ankang jumping out of the river safe and sound, after the huge Qinhuai River was quiet for a moment, there was an earth-shattering cheer suddenly: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for saving your life!"

Countless lanterns and torches swayed, illuminating the huge Qinhuai River, as well as countless beauties in brothels saluting towards Song Ankang, graceful and graceful, like flowers and jade, and looked spectacular.

These Qinhuai girls also firmly remembered the thrilling fight tonight, and even more remembered that Zhao Xiyu, who looked like a person in a painting, was both civil and military, and they would never forget it in this life.

The gratitude in their hearts flooded like a tide, making them wish they could make a promise to Zhao Xiyu at this moment, to repay Zhao Xiyu for killing the yin-eating beast for them and saving their lives.

Looking at the girls all over the Qinhuai River, Song Ankang smiled slightly, and said in a long voice: "You are welcome, monsters and ghosts, everyone can be punished, not to mention you who are all overwhelmed, how can I allow the Yin-eating beast to destroy the flowers?" , Naturally, I will slay demons and demons for all the beauties."

As soon as the words fell, the huge Qinhuai River became restless after a moment of silence.

Chapter 147 Mr. Zhao will never sleep...

Song Ankang didn't expect that a joke that he said in a good mood to escape from death could cause such a big commotion.

The girls in the entire Qinhuai River shouted towards Song Ankang like they were going crazy.

"Mr. Zhao is not hesitant to save him with his life. We can naturally promise each other. The door of Ruyifang will always be open for Mr. Zhao. As long as Mr. Zhao is willing to come, our Ruyifang will always be free."

"Lang Jun, look at me, are you coming to see me tonight? I'm on the top floor of the water music boat, waiting for your arrival anytime."

"As long as Mr. Zhao spends one day on the Qinhuai River, the three thousand brothel boats on the Qinhuai River will be opened for Mr. Zhao for free. As long as Mr. Zhao is willing, any girl can accompany Mr. Zhao."

"Mr. Lang is as gentle as water and affectionate. We should naturally repay him with our bodies. I'm afraid Mr. Zhao will look down on us."

"Master Zhao, I want to give birth to you!"

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Looking at the beauties in the brothel who were crazy because of his words, Song Ankang was also a little dumbfounded. Is his charm so great? Isn't it just a joke? Does it need to be so exaggerated?

Peng Xuan'er who was beside her was also dumbfounded, she didn't expect her husband to have such a great charm, after a word, he actually made the whole Qinhuai River's brothel painting boats be free for him forever.

Looking at the entire Xia Kingdom, it seems that there is no second man who can do this.

Song Ankang was silent for a moment, thinking to himself that this should be one of the ultimate dreams of a man, but now that he is seriously injured, it is not the time to think about it.

Moreover, Song Ankang is very devoted, if Peng Xuan'er hadn't betrayed him, he wouldn't have hugged and kissed each other in Shengyun Tower, and slept almost all over Shengyun Tower.

If Peng Xuan'er could be redeemed, Song Ankang would probably never come to Shengyunlou again in the future, nor would he fall asleep in any other brothels so absurdly.

Saluting with a smile, Song Ankang led Peng Xuan'er towards Xiaoxuan in the bamboo forest. The girls on both sides of the Qinhuai River still did not leave until they watched Song Ankang return to Shengyun Tower, and then gradually dispersed.

But as soon as they returned to Zhulin Xiaoxuan, those strong men in the foundation stage came to visit Song Ankang and thank him for his action. This move was almost equivalent to saving their lives.

After all, they gathered together to deal with an eighth-rank low-level yin-eating beast, and all the preparations they made were also for dealing with an eighth-rank low-level yin-eating beast. They never thought about this yin-eating beast It is actually an eighth-rank middle-level demon, comparable to a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, and his overall strength is even comparable to that of a monk with a complete foundation establishment.

Under such circumstances, it's a good thing not to have encountered this Yin-eating beast. If they did, at least half of them would perish, and there was even a great possibility that the entire army would be wiped out.

Just from the duel between Song Ankang and this yin-eating beast, it can be seen how powerful this yin-eating beast is, and they cannot deal with it at all.

Now that Song Ankang killed this Yin-eating beast, it was equivalent to helping them resolve a fatal crisis, and to a certain extent, it was also their savior.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your help. If it wasn't for Mr. Zhao, we would be out of luck this time."

"I really didn't expect that yin-eating beast to be an eighth-rank middle-level monster. This is too cunning, thanks to Mr. Zhao's action."

"Master Zhao doesn't seem to be a hundred years old. It's amazing to be able to cultivate to this level at such a young age. A small gift is not a respect. Please accept it, Master Zhao."

"Master Zhao, this is the healing medicine I got a few days ago, it should be useful for Master Zhao's injury, please accept it, Master Zhao."

……

Although this group of people is to thank Song Ankang, but there is no lack of meaning to make friends with Song Ankang. After all, Song Ankang looks really young. If there are not many panacea for youth in this world, and Song Ankang is too strong Well, he has already reached the foundation-building stage and above, and he can even kill the Yin-eating beasts that are comparable to the completion of the foundation-building stage. I'm afraid that even if he is a teenager, people will believe him.

Although Song Ankang is really only in his teens, even if he said it himself, the people around him would not believe it. Even Peng Xuaner, Song Ankang's bedside person, would love Song Ankang after knowing his strength. Ankang has a lot of respect and love, and even has some feelings of admiration, a feeling of looking at his old father.

A teenage foundation-building powerhouse can still defeat a foundation-building powerhouse who is comparable to a perfect foundation-building yin-eating beast head-on. Isn't it possible for him to be over a hundred years old? Even if he is over 100 years old, he may be a bit young.

Only the middle-rank third-rank races such as the fairy race and the earth race in the legend, could there be Tianjiao monsters who reached the foundation-building stage in their teens.

Hearing the group in front of him say that he was young, not even a hundred years old, Song Ankang looked strange, not only a hundred years old, but not even 20 years old.

It's just that Song Ankang wouldn't say such things, otherwise it would be a bit too exaggerated, and people will definitely be suspicious at that time. If they guess that there may be something good on him, everyone is innocent and guilty.

Song Ankang smiled without saying a word, and accepted the healing medicines offered by several experts in the foundation building period. With these panacea medicines, his injuries should be able to recover in about ten days.

This confrontation with the Yin-eating Beast gave Song Ankang a lot of knowledge again. Even a monster knows how to hide its strength and bide its time. Song Ankang of the human race is gone.

To be honest, this time the yin-eating beast can be regarded as a trick to Song Ankang. Song Ankang always thought that it was just a low-level demon of the eighth rank, but he did not expect that its strength had already reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, and its comprehensive combat power was comparable to A strong human race with a complete foundation.

If Song Ankang hadn't been cautious and never slackened, and had just raised his body strength and flexibility to a level comparable to that of an inferior spirit weapon of the eighth rank, I'm afraid it would really be over this time.

Sure enough, there is no best dog, only Genggou. I thought that only humans are good at pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, but I didn't expect that a yin-eating beast that Song Ankang didn't think much of could also know how to pretend to be pigs and eating tigers. eaten.

It seems that Song Ankang will have to work harder in the future, learn to keep a low profile, and further grasp the true meaning of pretending to be a pig, so that he can successfully eat the tiger at the critical moment instead of being eaten by another pig.

This confrontation with the Yin-eating Beast taught Song Ankang a huge lesson. The lesson of almost dying made him more cautious in the future.

Only in this way can he live forever instead of dying halfway. Song Ankang doesn't want to contribute his hard-won chance to travel and his life for the sake of these human beings in another world.

Chapter 148

When these foundation-building period powerhouses leave, the panacea that Song Ankang harvested is worth tens of thousands of taels of gold at least. up

In other words, if it weren't for the dedication of these foundation-building powerhouses, the majestic foundation-building powerhouse, Mr. Zhao, who is comparable to the perfect foundation-building monk, might not even be able to afford the panacea for healing.

At this moment, Song Ankang's entire net worth is less than 1 taels of gold, many of which are items, and he can't afford the healing pills used by monks in the foundation building period.

And this time, if Song Ankang was wearing a spiritual armor, as long as it was inferior to the eighth rank, Song Ankang would not be so thrilling to deal with the Yin-eating Beast this time.

In the final analysis, he is still too poor, the time traveled is too short, his background is surprisingly shallow, and he has a state of strength, and he has not kept up with other aspects.

By the way, the green sword that had been used so hard against the Yin-eating Beast had already been damaged in the confrontation. In other words, Song Ankang, the mighty foundation-building stage powerhouse, didn't even have a spiritual weapon on him.

Foundation builders who are so poor should be rare in the human race, which has always been known for poverty and embarrassment.

Fortunately, as soon as the few strong men in the foundation building period left, many stewards of brothel painting boats came here one after another, and once again offered a large amount of goods as rewards.

"Mr. Zhao, this is the ten thousand taels of gold we promised in Ruyifang before. As long as any adult can kill the Yin-eating beast and avenge the dead girls of our Ruyifang, whoever owns this ten thousand taels of gold. Please also ask Zhao The son accepts it."

"Master Zhao has really worked hard. If it wasn't for Master Zhao this time, who knows how much loss our Qinhuai River's brothel painting boat will have to suffer. Master Zhao is the savior of our Qinhuai River, and the lifesaver of our three thousand red card girls on the Qinhuai River. The benefactor is the supreme glory of our Qinhuai River."

"Seeing Master Zhao's ability to angrily kill the Yin-eating Beast, I just realized that there is such a strong man in the world. Master Zhao is not only the best poetic talent in the world, but also surpasses Qinhuai in strength. Please accept this thank you gift." .”

"The three hundred red card girls in Hongyanfang have been washed and stripped, and they are waiting for Mr. Zhao to go to inspect them. I promise that Mr. Zhao will not want to go back to Shengyun Tower."

"Shengyun Tower is broken down like this now, how can you be qualified to entertain Mr. Zhao? Please also invite Mr. Zhao to visit our Tianyin Palace, and help us check the girls by the way."

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The stewards of a group of brothel painters were quite serious at the beginning, saying words of thanks and presenting expensive gifts, but slowly they began to change their taste. Ankang sleeps in vain.

The hospitality is hard to come by, but unfortunately Song Ankang is seriously injured now, even if he wants to go, he can't do it, and Song Ankang is not such a person.

If it wasn't for cultivation, why would Song Ankang come to Shengyun Tower? Even if he came to Shengyun Tower, Song Ankang originally only wanted to dote on Peng Xuan'er.

But the beauty of Qingben, how could she betray her husband, because of Song Ankang's deep love for Peng Xuan'er, she was betrayed by her unexpectedly, and became the bedside guest of hundreds of beautiful girls in Shengyun Tower.

Although he didn't need to spend money, it did cost his integrity and character. Seeing that his integrity and character were going to be ruined, how could Song Ankang go to sleep for nothing.

Amid Peng Xuan'er's tears, and many beauties in Shengyun Tower being moved to tears, Song Ankang resolutely rejected these stewards who tried every means to seduce him in the past, and decided to be a single-minded man, only sleeping in Shengyun Tower for nothing.

Seeing Song Ankang's emphasis on love and righteousness, even Li Xiaoqing, the owner of Shengyun Building, couldn't help wiping away tears, looked at Song Ankang and said sincerely: "Master Zhao, if it wasn't for you this time, I'm afraid we Shengyun The building is over, and we have to repay such deep friendship in Shengyun Building."

"So if Mr. Zhao is willing, we can offer 10 taels of gold, plus Miss Xuan'er's redemption gift, but if Mr. Zhao is not willing, then we will offer another 5 taels of gold."

When the words fell to the ground, many girls focused their attention on Song Ankang, waiting for his choice, whether it was 5 taels of gold or Peng Xuan'er.

Even Peng Xuan'er felt a little uneasy at the moment, after all, it was not a small number, a total of 5 taels of gold, that is, 500 million taels of silver, and 50 billion copper plates, which was not too little even for a strong foundation builder.

At least even if many girls in Shengyun Tower had to choose, they would still choose 5 taels of gold. They have already slept anyway, so why spend so much money to redeem themselves.

But Song Ankang did not disappoint, he was worthy of his nickname of affectionate little man, he said decisively: "Is there still a choice, of course it is Xuan'er."

"Husband!" After receiving an affirmative answer, Peng Xuan'er burst into tears, and she couldn't stop it. The long-worried matter is now successfully resolved, how can one not be overjoyed.

And this is obviously the best way out for the girls in the brothel. She can be redeemed just after the marriage period, and the one who redeemed her is the one who gave the dowry. A good girl does not serve her second husband, and Peng Xuan'er did not betray herself.

What's more, Song Ankang is still the one she likes. These days, a heart has been firmly tied to Song Ankang, and she can't untie it anymore.

Such a result was obviously what Peng Xuaner dreamed of.

"Congratulations to Miss Xuan'er for choosing a husband, and congratulations to Zhao Langjun for getting Miss Xuan'er."