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181. The corpse cheated?

In the next three days, Li Dabiao and his men swept the nearby Japanese all over, like a god of war.

Jiang Song on the other side is still in a state of cultivation, and his whole body and mind are integrated with nature.

For seven days, Yue Qiongfang stayed in front of the tombstone and never left her.

At this time, Jiang Song suddenly woke up, but he found that he seemed to be buried.

"What's going on?" Jiang Song said to himself, with darkness around him, and there seemed to be a handful of things on his chest that he didn't know what it was?

"Is this buried?" Jiang Song said immediately, barely opening his eyes to look around.

It was only when his innate cultivation level could barely see that his body was covered by earth.

Trying to push the soil layer above, it didn't seem very tight. I pushed it up with my hands and actually pushed it up.

"What level of strength did I reach first?" Jiang Song looked carefully.

He found that he didn't seem to need to breathe at all, and there was no discomfort, and not breathing seemed the most correct choice.

The next moment, his true energy surged, driving away everything that covered him suddenly, and then stood up.

The scene in front of him shocked him.

Next to him was Lu Junyi's cemetery. Not far ahead was a wooden sign, and there was a man lying in front of the sign. It seemed that he was wearing an eighth route.

A golden light shield covered him, and dust fell along the light shield.

Unexpectedly, the true energy now has the effect of avoiding dust. Jiang Song walked to the wooden sign and vaguely saw the word "Jiang Song's Tomb" on it!

If you look closely at the person lying beside the wooden sign, who isn’t Yue Qiongfang?

"Do they think I'm dead?" Jiang Song couldn't help but think, and then patted Yue Qiongfang on the shoulder. "Wake up, Yue Qiongfang!"

"Yue Qiongfang!"

"Yue Qiongfang!"

.........

When she heard someone calling her name, her eyelashes with water droplets swayed slightly, and then she opened her eyes.

She raised her head and happened to see Jiang Song's face, and then said, "Has I been to hell? Brother Song, I didn't expect that we would go to hell together!"

"Okay, I'm not dead, but because of some advanced skill, I fell into a state of fake death!" Jiang Song said quickly. "I still have warmth!"

"Really?" Yue Qiongfang stood up suddenly and looked around. She found that this place was still the same.

It was not the hell she imagined, or something else.

The next moment, Yue Qiongfang touched Jiang Song's face with his hands and found that he was indeed warm.

At this time, because Jiang Song, who came out of the state of practicing, his heartbeat recovered, so he took Yue Qiongfang's hand and touched his heart.

Feeling the other party's strong and powerful heartbeat, Yue Qiongfang didn't react for a moment.

"I am not dead. The kung fu I practice now has broken through to a point that ordinary people cannot imagine. It is possible to become an immortal in the future!" Jiang Song said immediately.

"Immortal! Are there really immortals in the world?" Yue Qiongfang said with blinking eyes. Logically speaking, when she saw Jiang Song again, she was either afraid or happy, but she couldn't raise any other emotions.

"Are you still the same as an ordinary person now?" Jiang Song had a smile on his face.

Indeed, Yue Qiongfang now feels that she has become extremely incredible, and almost no one can beat her and leave Jiang Song.

Zhao Xuejiao is no longer her opponent. If she really wants to attack with all her strength, she feels that she can defeat Zhao Xuejiao within twenty moves.

No longer as I used to do, I could only take my time. This is also the characteristic of Tai Chi. I started to practice very slowly, but later on, it would only get faster and faster.

Coupled with Yue Qiongfang's own particularity, the speed of practicing Tai Chi is greatly shortened.

Without watching it, she almost reached the level of a top expert in just over a year.

At this time, Yue Qiongfang, who felt quite right, nodded quickly.

"Okay, it's okay!" Jiang Song said immediately.

"Yes, it's okay, it's okay!" Yue Qiongfang said immediately.

"But, do Li Dabiao and the others think I'm dead?" Jiang Song asked then.

"Yes, they will come later. I'll tell them about your situation!" Yue Qiongfang smiled, and two dimples were hanging on her face.

"Forget it, I won't say it anymore. Let them think I'm dead!" Jiang Song said immediately.

"Why?" Yue Qiongfang asked hurriedly.

"Because... you can't kill the Japanese!" Jiang Song said quickly.

"Can't you kill the Japanese?" Yue Qiongfang said in surprise. "Brother Song, you... can't you stop killing the Japanese?"

"No, in fact, my kung fu requires killing a large number of people. The more I kill, the more I am, the more powerful I am. I am still a little short of the last one, so that my kung fu can be completely perfect!" Jiang Song said hurriedly.

"Kill people, kill a large number of people? What kind of kung fu is this?" Yue Qiongfang's face was pale.

In Jiang Song's view, the current PUBG system is similar to these evil skills.

"It seems a bit evil, not a good skill, but once I practice, I can't stop, otherwise I will explode and die!" Jiang Song deliberately said the consequences much more seriously.

"It's so serious!" Yue Qiongfang's lips opened slightly in surprise.

"Of course, if I kill a certain number, I will never have to kill anyone again!" Jiang Song said quickly, hoping to use this to dispel Yue Qiongfang's doubts and prevent her from worrying more.

"Then... what are your next plans?" Yue Qiongfang asked hurriedly.

"I will go to a place with a large number of Japanese people alone until I kill enough Japanese people. I will come back to find you. How about it?" Jiang Song said hurriedly.

"No, I want to follow you!" The pale color on Yue Qiongfang's face turned red again.

"Why are you following me?" Jiang Song suddenly said coldly, making Yue Qiongfang feel a little at a loss.

"I can help you fight the Japanese!" Yue Qiongfang clenched her fists and said. Although she could rely on her true energy to block the bullets, she could not block the mortar shells.

The place where Jiang Song was going was the front line, with planes, cannons and so on.

If Yue Qiongfang was blown up, she would definitely be seriously injured.

"No, if you get a single move, I will continue to kill more Japanese devils in order to completely complete the martial arts!" Jiang Song said hurriedly.

"But..." Yue Qiongfang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Song. At the same time, he said: "I will be careful, you must be careful here too. By the way, I will teach you a skill before leaving!"

"It's not...that killing and upgrading technique!" Yue Qiong said with a deep heart.

"Of course not, it is a technique that allows one's breath to disappear and enters a state of false death!" Jiang Song said hurriedly.

"If it is this technique, I will learn it!" Yue Qiongfang was no longer afraid and said at the same time.

"Okay!" The next moment, Jiang Song exchanged the method of Turtle Breathing Practice, took it out of his arms, and then placed it in Yue Qiongfang's hand.
Chapter completed!
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