My strength increases by 100 pounds every day

The full moon is hidden and the dark clouds are rolling.

There was darkness between heaven and earth.

Jiang Shi was riding on a horse, holding the horse's rein in his left hand and holding a mace in his right hand. He felt hot all over his body, as if there was a burning furnace inside his body, and the heat was constantly radiating out from his pores, making him feel dizzy. , even the heat is coming out of the nostrils.

"What's wrong with me? Damn it, couldn't it be that blood ginseng that worked?"

He shook his head vigorously, trying to stay awake.

But as time went by, I felt that my body was getting hotter and hotter, and my blood felt like it had turned into lava. Even breathing became difficult.

In desperation, he had to take off his upper body clothes, hold them in his hands, and let the night wind blow, which would bring him a little bit of coolness.

Thinking of what happened tonight, he was still speechless.

In the conscience of heaven and earth, he just came out to trade tonight, but in the end, he killed everyone in the end, leaving corpses everywhere. It was so miserable that it felt like he was on fire.

Why bother?

"My mouth is dry and I need to find a place to stop."

Jiang Shi felt more and more uncomfortable as he walked.

But it was late at night in the wilderness, so even if he wanted to find a place to rest, it would be difficult to find one.

In desperation, he had no choice but to continue walking forward.

Some time passed, and when Jiang Shi's body was getting hotter and hotter, suddenly, a ray of light came from the area in front of him on the right, which was quite dazzling in the dark night.

With a flash of his eyes, he immediately urged his horse and hurried over.

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In the damaged mountain temple, the walls collapsed and spider webs were dense. No one had repaired it for an unknown period of time.

Even the original mountain god sculpture fell to the ground, its head cracked.

At this moment, a bonfire was burning quietly on the side of the main hall.

Chokeman Zhao Houcai fled here with his apprentice and daughter. He finally relaxed, but when he thought of the previous scene, he suddenly felt frightened again and his face turned pale.

The majestic Luoxia Sword Sect, which had been passed down for hundreds of years and had many masters, was actually destroyed just like that.

Even the masters of the two aristocratic families were not spared.

There are even more countless people in the world who were tragically affected and died.

Once word of tonight's incident is spread, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Fengzhou martial arts world.

"It's a sensation in the world. It's really a sensation in the world."

Zhao Houcai kept muttering to himself, "When did such a young talent appear in the land of Fengzhou? Does it really follow the old saying that when a country is about to perish, there must be evildoers?"

"Dad, if we leave like this, will anyone say anything in the future?"

Zhao Feiyan was still frightened.

This seemed to be very different from the chivalry she had in mind.

Zhao Houcai smiled and said: "Who will say anything about us? You have seen what happened tonight. So many masters came out but they couldn't stop the young man. Everyone ran away, who will take care of us!"

Speaking of this, he pondered slightly and said: "That young man got into great trouble and killed people from the family. There will be no peace for the rest of his life."

"Members of aristocratic families? Dad, who are those two uncles in white robes? Why is that person still alive when his head disappeared?"

Zhao Feiyan said in surprise.

The eldest disciple on one side, Shangguan Yun, also looked at Zhao Houcai, showing doubts.

Zhao Houcai's face was solemn and he said: "Do you know what the truth is in this world? Regardless of the Jianghu sect or the Daxuan Dynasty, they are actually just chess pieces in the hands of others... Who?"

Suddenly, his expression changed, he stood up suddenly, and looked out the door.

The sound of horse hooves came, approaching quickly.

The two boys beside him immediately drew their swords and looked outside with full vigilance.

"Thirsty, really thirsty..."

A hoarse voice came from the thick darkness, and a large smell of blood could be vaguely smelled, blowing rapidly into the hall with the night wind, making it harsh.

Zhao Houcai instantly clenched his fists, his joints protruding, his pupils shrinking, as if he was ready to take action at any time.

But as a figure gradually came into view from the outside, Zhao Houcai and the other three looked horrified, as if they had seen a ghost. They were so frightened that they stepped back and hit the altar behind them with a bang.

"You...you..."

Zhao Houcai was so frightened that he almost turned around and ran away.

That scrawny boy?

Is he here like this?

"Oh, it's you!"

Jiang Shi's throat was burning, and he looked at Zhao Houcai and said, "Do you have any water with you? Can you lend me some?"

"Water? Yes! Yes!"

Zhao Houcai was so frightened that he quickly took out the water bag from his waist and quickly threw it to Jiang Shi.

Jiang Shi caught it and was about to drink it when he suddenly stopped, smiled, and said, "You can't poison secretly, can you?"

"No, no!"

Zhao Houcai quickly defended.

"Let your daughter drink first!"

Jiang Shi threw the water bag directly towards Zhao Feiyan.

Zhao Feiyan's pretty face turned pale with fright. She quickly caught the water bag, unscrewed the lid, poured it into her mouth, and made a slurping sound. She drank seven or eight sips in a row before finally stopping.

"Okay, give it to me quickly!"

Jiang Shi spoke again.

This girl is so honest, she came here and drank so much.

Zhao Feiyan stopped quickly, screwed the lid back on, and threw it to Jiang Shi again.

Jiang Shi took the water bag, pulled off the cap, and poured it directly into his mouth. Pieces of cool spring water poured into his stomach, which was indescribably cool and comfortable.

After drinking all the water in the water bag in one breath, he finally stopped, feeling that the heat in his body was greatly relieved, and let out a long breath.

"By the way, what did you just say, the aristocratic family? What happened to the people of the aristocratic family? Go on, I happen to be quite curious too!"

Jiang Shi walked towards the main hall with a blood-stained mace in hand. His thin body carried a strong aura and he sat directly on a seat on one side.

"You...you don't know about the Aristocratic Family?"

Zhao Houcai was surprised.

"Yes, why didn't the middle-aged man die immediately after I smashed his head into his stomach? Are they monsters?"

Jiang Shi asked.

Zhao Houcai's heart surged, and he took a deep look at Jiang Shi again, and said with a wry smile: "They are not monsters, but they are more terrifying than monsters. The so-called aristocratic families, also known as sects, refer to those who have inherited thousands of The terrifying existence of years. Their bloodline is born different!

The bloodline of each family is different, which can provide them with some abilities that are beyond ordinary people. This family, the Zhang family, has mastered the weird healing ability and is famous for its strong vitality. The purer the bloodline of the tribe, the better their healing ability. abnormal! "

"oh?"

Jiang Shi's mind quickly surged, and he said, "No wonder he can still move without his head. There are such strange people in this world."

He suddenly asked again: "Then you just said the truth about the world, what do you mean by that?"

Zhao Houcai sighed softly and said: "The world only knows that the world is in chaos and the people are in dire straits. They only know that there are many sects in the rivers and lakes. But who would have thought that it is not the warlords and sects from all over the world that dominate the changes in the world, but these aristocratic families!"

"There is a saying that [the dynasty perishes but the family does not perish; the world perishes but the family does not perish]", these families have already transcended.

Whether this dynasty or the world, it's just a game of chess played by them. Which sect declines and which sect prospers is just a reshuffling of the cards by the family behind it.

For thousands of years, the world has changed through three dynasties, Daxia, Daqian, and Daxuan. Each dynasty has continued to rise and fall, but the aristocratic family still stands firmly!

The establishment of any emerging dynasty must rely on their strength. Sometimes, they can even influence the succession of the throne, not to mention the major martial arts.

Many Jianghu sects are just extensions of the influence of various aristocratic families, such as the Luoxia Sword Sect, which seems to have been founded by a disciple of the Zhang family. "

"So strong?"

Jiang Shi raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it possible that even the most prosperous dynasty can't do anything to them?"

"There is no way. No matter how powerful the dynasty is, they are just country bumpkins in their eyes. Once when Daxuan was at its peak, the emperor wanted to marry them but they were rejected outright. The reason was that they were not from the right family."

Zhao Houcai laughed sarcastically.

At its peak, the Daxuan royal family had countless soldiers and horses and thousands of good generals, and could conquer the world with just a single move. However, it was still looked down upon by the aristocratic family. This made countless people in the world laugh at the time.

Jiang Shi's brows furrowed, and his heart surged.

The more this sounds, the more it sounds like the ancient clan system in previous lives.

During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, "kings and horses unite the world" appeared. Subsequently, various aristocratic families rose up one after another, controlled the government, and controlled the situation. The dynasty was destroyed but they remained. This lasted for nearly a thousand years, until the Tang Dynasty, and even more The so-called [Five Surnames and Seven Hopes].

Even Emperor Li Er of the Tang Dynasty was so despised in front of these five surnames Qi Wang that he could not hold his head up...

Isn't this the same as now?