Qufu Mountain is famous for its darkness. The trees in the forest are towering and towering, and the rocks are steep and steep. Jiang Li stands in the gloomy forest. From time to time, the breeze blows across the forest, carrying the leaves to make a rustling sound. Several dead leaves fall from the branches and fall next to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li hugged his hands and squatted halfway, his chest swelled slightly, and his ten toes grabbed the mud under his feet hard. His spine was like a dragon wandering around the sky, surging up and down, accompanied by his figure, and a dull burst sounded from the depths of his muscles... The ten postures and nine postures combined with the dragon movement style used to evolve the frequency of fists, constantly tempering the **.

But now Jiang Li has almost reached its limit, and the effect of the ten postures and nine postures is limited. But even so, Jiang Li still chose to squeeze every inch of muscle and every bone on his body in this way... It is precisely because of this that he can find the direction to move forward in his wailing and despair again and again.

Moreover, Jiang Li believed that the old witch would never lie to him. Since she said that the improvement of frequency boxing has great benefits to **, it will definitely have great benefits.

Jiang Li began to swim with one move after another, and combined with his breathing, his figure began to move under the woods, either straddling or squatting, jumping or standing... Unlike the outside world, martial arts in the Nine Curves are prevalent, and magic is relatively declining. The natives in the mountains and forests like to fight in close combat. Even after the operation, most of them are just to prolong their lives, and few practice magic.

Now this practice has been a thousand years, which has created the saying that martial arts are strong and weak. But it is precisely because of this that the decline of Jiuqu: After all, no matter how high a person's martial arts is, he is only one person after all, and he is limited by distance, space, etc.; but the profound magic can be worth thousands of troops, and those with advanced magic skills are often seen thousands of miles away from the enemy. In comparison, martial arts are more than one weaker.

What Jiang Li learned now is the basic method of evolution frequency boxing: "Dragon Style", which uses the spine to mobilize the amplification frequency of the whole body. After training for a while, the blood and energy in the body surged, a layer of scarlet gushed over the fair skin, and the internal organs gradually moved, and a sound was transmitted from the muscles and bones. The sound was either big or small, making it look a bit mixed and complicated.

When the voice gradually became weaker, Jiang Li returned to his standing posture, gasping and vomiting. When the blood and blood in his body gradually calmed down, his skin became white again...

"As the old witch said: Every time I force my body to extract my body, it will cause considerable harm to my physical constitution. I used to feel that my blood and energy were not flowing smoothly. It seems that the remaining injuries left when I was young, and the physical tempering of my body over the years have really left the root of disaster. It is just that the mortal fetus, if I want to eradicate it, I can only enter the third level?" Jiang Li thought to himself, and the cold light flashed in his eyes again, "The longer the wine brewed, the more mellow the taste, the longer you suppress me, the deeper the hatred of you, and the more ruthless the revenge you will be!"

"Um!?"

While thinking, a few abnormal movements in the jungle caught Jiang Li's attention, "Did those puppies find me again? It's impossible. My location is so secret, how could they find me?"

Jiang Li trained in different places than ordinary people. Most of the peers of the tribe gathered in front of the sunny woods in front of the tribe. Since childhood, Jiang Li, as a foreigner, has been rejected by them, and they have caused him a lot of trouble. Therefore, the location Jiang Li chose was not only far away from the tribe, but also very secret and profound...

"Recently, some dabblers have entered Jiuqu?"

A bright light flashed deep in Jiang Li's eyes, and his toes suddenly twitched, and his figure flew out directly, grabbed the branches on the trunk, swung about six or seven meters, then grabbed the vines wrapped around the branches, and jumped onto a big branch, and then climbed on the trunk like a monkey with both hands.

After a while, he climbed to the top of the canopy, and with the help of the lush leaves, he narrowed his eyes and looked down at the entire jungle. He saw several figures in black clothes in the jungle hurriedly passing by the forest and rushed out. From it, he could clearly hear the seemingly non-existent conversations and scoldings.

"It seems that these things have been successful, but I don't need to meddle in other people's business. What does their life and death have to do with me? Just like me, when I was in trouble, someone helped me?" Jiang Li thought to himself, his face full of cold expressions. His figure was about to jump off the branch, but it was solidified on the branch. "After a while, it's the tribe blood sacrifice. Now the old ghost has not made it clear: Can I officially perform the blood sacrifice? The old witch wants me to start from the tribe. If I save this cub, maybe it can make the old ghost change my view of me and agree to let me participate in the blood sacrifice?"

The more Jiang Li thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. His eyes turned, and he showed cunning and treacherousness. "My time is getting more and more urgent now. If this time is not possible, the chances in the future will only become more and more slim. In any case, this is an opportunity, and... the old witch said to me: Let me draw experience from actual combat?"

Thinking of the end, Jiang Li's face gradually covered with a layer of ice, and he caught their direction along the gap. After his figure walked away, he jumped off the tree canopy and chased behind them. "They were not many, almost two or three people, but these things dared to enter Jiuqu, and they must have some ability. This time I'd better focus on attacks and catch them off guard, but they must take action quickly, otherwise they will be angry and kill the cub directly, and then I will lose all my efforts..."

Jiang Li thought while calculating, climbing up the tree canopy from time to time to capture their direction, keeping a certain distance. He has excellent tracking methods, and few tribes can compare with him. He always occupies the first place every time he hunts, but the prey is often given to others at the end, but as I said before: if you get some things, you have to pay them back!

The light of the sky began to fade away, the gloom gradually eroded the earth, and the thorns in the forest were difficult to move. Several hunters did not walk far, and they stopped and rested, which also made Jiang Li breathe a sigh of relief. If the speed was fast, the horse's feet might be revealed, but fortunately they were not aware of it now.

The back behind him bent slightly, his toes gripped the ground and bent inside his soles, and he tiptoed like a cat raccoon, carefully shuttled behind the trunk. The few people did not ignite the fire, and each leaned on the trunk and chatted softly. Jiang Li's eyes passed through the darkness and fell on the 'prey'. The next moment, his eyes narrowed slightly and his body tightened slightly, "Is it her?"

The prey was not as much as Jiang Li thought of as a child, but a girl in the flower season. She has a beautiful face and a young woman. Although she is not old, she has already revealed the charm that women should have. These are not what attracted his attention. It is her identity that really made him care about: Su Fu, the only daughter of the patriarch Kalin.

There is a woman who lives in the same tribe, but there is no intersection between them. After all, they are people from different worlds: Jiang Li is always alone; and there are always many figures around her, and this woman has a strong bloodline and has reached the fourth level of strength at a young age. She didn't expect that she would be plundered here by these people this time.

"Can you catch her!? It seems that these people's methods are not that simple, but... I'll take a look first. If I don't have the chance, I will leave directly. There is no need to sacrifice my life for a chance..." As I thought, Jiang Li decided to pay attention.

"This damn ghost weather is dark and tide..." The strong man said cursing while eating long-haired noodles.

A tall man was so quarreled by him that he couldn't help but interrupt, "Say a few less words, when we leave this time, we will still be delicious and spicy."

"Hehe... I heard that you are very envious of the widow on the East Street. When you sell this girl this time, you can buy her house together!" The strong man looked at the girl, his face turned angry and laughed.

"When I sell this girl this time, how can I fall in love with her?" The taller man looked at the girl who fell asleep. The girl was not old, but her figure had already shown a tall and graceful look. His eyes were full of greed. "Jiuqu is worthy of being Jiuqu. Even a girl can look so beautiful and charming."

"Don't pay attention to her. Women in their blood are the most valuable. With this woman's age and appearance, she can definitely sell for a good price. Moreover, this woman has not yet deflowered, you also know that some masters are just as good as her!" Compared to the other two, a man with a thin figure said slowly.

As for his words, the strong man was not angry, and asked with a giggle, "I know this, otherwise I would have done it long ago. By the way, how much cartilage powder is there? Do you want me to give it to you? If she wakes up along the way, it will be troublesome?"

"Don't worry! Keep her from fainting all the way out of the mountains. It's a pity that we have fewer people this time, otherwise we would have a real 'great harvest'!" The thin man sighed.

"Who said no! All the kids around her were brought down by us..." As soon as this sentence came out, one by one, the figures were silent in regret. After a while, they heard the thin man slowly say: "Let's rest! I'll have to hurry tomorrow."

The sound has come to this point and has calmed down from now on...

"The greater the chance of my blood sacrifice this year if I can save this girl!"
Chapter completed!