Although Lu Jing did not practice the Golden Body Art, he did have Fire Lin Armor, and it was the fifth level of Fire Lin Armor.
In terms of defensive power alone, it is at least two levels stronger than the Golden Body Art.
Before, he was just pretending to dodge the incoming arrows, but after he used his ear skills to locate the attacker, he simply used his stance to catch seven arrows with his body!
The other side reciprocated the favor by releasing mountain fire and killed the archer with one sword.
After a while, the three one-eyed Taoists heard something rolling from the roof to the ground, and Lu Jing also waved, calling Shan Huo back from the blood mist.
Wiping off the blood on the blade, Lu Jing put the flying sword back into his sleeve.
"Sword cultivator?!" The fat female supervisor Xi Ya looked like she had seen a ghost. "And you have already trained this flying sword to the advanced stage of agility, right? But aren't you still a newcomer?"
The supervisor named Ren on the other side also looked shocked, "What kind of body protection skills have you practiced, and your body is so hard?"
The only one who wasn't too surprised was probably the leading one-eyed Taoist.
After all, he had witnessed Lu Jing's unscientific skills in the quarry before. He coughed lightly and said, "Now is not the time to chat. Time is precious. Let's go find someone first."
So the two of them stopped saying anything, but the eyes they looked at Lu Jing were completely different.
Especially the fat female inspector. She had only heard that there was an outrageous guy among the new recruits, but Si Tianjian was a place where there was always a shortage of talented people. She had never seen any geniuses.
But she had never seen this scene of him cultivating his flying sword to the advanced stage of agility in just one year.
The four of them continued walking forward.
This time no one came to attack them, but after walking for a while, they heard a cry.
The one-eyed Taoist raised the lantern in his hand, looked forward, and saw a person lying on the ground.
He was an old man who had just turned fifty. His hair was only half white, his complexion was rosy, and his figure was strong. He looked like a longevity star.
Logically speaking, as long as nothing unexpected happens, there is no problem in living to eighty or ninety years old.
However, the one-eyed Taoist stretched out his hand under his nose, touched his chest, shook his head and said, "No, it's no longer possible."
"Who killed him?" the inspector surnamed Ren asked.
The one-eyed Taoist didn't answer in a hurry. He carefully inspected the body and then said, "There are no wounds on it, and it doesn't look like it was poisoned."
"Then how did he die?"
The inspector surnamed Ren was asking about a man next to the old man. The cry that everyone heard just now came from his mouth. Seeing that he was crying so sadly, he was obviously a filial son.
However, what I didn't expect was that the man said, "I don't know."
"Don't you know how your father died?"
"Who said he is my father?" the man cried.
"He is not your father, who are you, uncle, master?"
"No, I don't know him, but I saw him clutching his chest and falling down while walking." The man said.
Everyone in Si Tianjian looked at each other in shock after hearing this. After a while, the fat female supervisor said again, "You don't know him, so why are you crying?"
"Of course I'm crying for myself." The man said with a despairing look, "I think I, Mr. Wei, have been in poverty for more than twenty years, but have failed in many tests. This is my last time to take the imperial examination, but I didn't expect that I still failed. After losing my reputation, I...I will never be able to be an official in this life."
The more Gu Man talked, the sadder he became, and he burst into tears again.
Before his cry ended, another angry shout came from a nearby house, "Bitch! I knew the child was not mine! Back then I saw you and that soy milk seller Li Simei flirting, and you still... Lie to me and say nothing happened between you."
Then there was the sound of dishes being smashed.
"It's Hong Luo. That strange object has affected these people in the blood mist. This is the most fearful thing in their hearts." The supervisor named Ren said.
"Why are we okay?" Lu Jing asked Chao Yuan who was held in his hand.
The latter said, "I heard what others said about Hong Luo. I didn't personally enter the blood mist, so I don't know the specific details."
"Just in case, let's talk about what you are most afraid of, right?" the one-eyed Taoist said.
"The thing I'm most afraid of is dying at the hands of a monster." The fat female supervisor said first.
Her words also expressed the concerns of most supervisors.
The supervisor surnamed Ren said secondly, "I am most afraid of... spiders."
"Are you afraid of spiders?" the fat female supervisor asked in surprise, "What are you afraid of spiders?"
"They are furry, have many legs, and some are venomous... They look very scary, and I was bitten by a spider when I was a child. After that, I had a fever for several days and almost couldn't survive it."
"Well, the one I fear most is my master." The one-eyed Taoist continued.
"Your master?"
"Yes, I am different from most people in the agency. I came from a demonic background. The master is a murderous demon. In order to choose his disciples, he arrested me and 80 other children and took us back to our residence. In the end, it was just me. Survived. And when I reach the age of nineteen, I will kill my master."
The one-eyed Taoist didn't want to talk more about this experience, so he finished his childhood experience in a few words, and then reminded the three of them, "If you really see my master in the blood mist, you must be careful. He is the most insidious person in the world." Vicious person.”
And watching the three of them reveal what they feared most.
So their eyes were all focused on Lu Jing.
"What am I most afraid of?" Lu Jing looked a little strange, "This..."
"Why, do you have any inconvenience to tell us?" One-eyed Taoist said, "Then you can tell us what we need to be wary of."
"There's nothing to be wary of." Lu Jing said with a bitter smile, "Can I guarantee that the things I'm afraid of won't cause any harm to others?"
"Could it be something related to the word "love"?" The fat female supervisor smelled the gossip, but she did not continue to ask further, and just smiled kindly at Lu Jing.
At this time, the one-eyed Taoist's expression suddenly changed, "Do you feel it?"
"What?"
"This blood mist seems to be thicker than when we first came in."
After hearing what he said, the other three people, including Lu Jing, also raised the lanterns in their hands and found that the field of vision had indeed become smaller.
The red blood mist has been connected together and turned into pieces of blood film, and the blood film is still opening and closing, rhythmic according to some strange rules.
"Let's go." The one-eyed Taoist no longer hesitated, and no longer cared about the ordinary people who were confused by the blood mist. He led the three people forward, and after about a hundred feet, he finally heard the sound of fighting.
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