Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 94 Searching

Chapter 94 Searching
White aconite.

It is very warm in nature, spicy and sweet in taste, and poisonous.

It can dispel wind and phlegm, calm shock and relieve pain.

This medicine looks unremarkable, like weeds or a clod of earth, but it is unyielding, hard and difficult to break.

Zhu Ju lowered his head and looked at the herbs in his hand, then took out a few copper coins from his pocket and handed them to the mountain people who were picking the herbs.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you, sir!"

The mountain people thanked him repeatedly and said goodbye.

Collecting herbs is hard work, and selling them requires trekking over ten miles to the town, and the prices are low.

If someone was willing to buy it and offered a good price, enough to save him a day's work, he would naturally thank him repeatedly.

Zhu Ju found a smooth stone, sat cross-legged on it, and stuffed several medicinal herbs into his mouth.

"call……"

He exhaled lightly, then slowly closed his eyes and silently practiced the method to regulate his breathing.

Although he eventually won the battle with Jiang Ke, he was seriously injured. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was exhausted.

Fortunately, the Thirteen Horizontal Refining has been completed, and it will not be difficult to recover with slow recuperation.

As for medication…

To be honest, ordinary herbs are of no use to Zhu Ju. At most, they can help regulate his breath.

Time passes slowly.

I don’t know how long.

A noise came from the distance, getting closer and closer.

The sounds of shouting, roaring, and the clashing of metal merged into one, and in the end, only the sound of heavy footsteps remained.

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

Bai Fu, covered in wounds and blood, leaned on a long sword and ran to Zhu Ju, panting.

Then his knees went weak and he fell to the ground.

"Master!"

"I don't accept disciples, and you are not my disciple." Zhu Ju opened his eyes and looked down:
"It seems like a lot has happened to you?"

"...Yes." Bai Fu smiled bitterly, his expression complicated.

"I...have nowhere to go."

"The world is so big, there's nowhere I can't go." Zhu Ju shook his head, stretched his muscles and stood up from the rock, and asked casually:
"Which direction is the Holy Head Peak?"

"Over there." Bai Fu struggled to get up:

"I'll lead the way for you."

"No need." Zhu Ju stepped forward:
"I can walk by myself."

As he said this, he walked away. His steps didn't seem fast, but after a few steps, he had already walked more than ten feet.

It was as if the earth shrank beneath his feet.

Bai Fu gritted his teeth, looked at his trembling legs, and followed with his hands on the sword.

At this moment, she was in a miserable state, with disheveled hair, blood-stained clothes, and even one of her shoes was missing.

Along the way, she had experienced countless battles and was already exhausted and her steps were staggering.

It was getting dark.

Bai Fu, who had never stopped, finally saw Zhu Ju again. He was squatting in front of a fresh wolf corpse, thinking about how to turn it into food.

"Mr.. Gongzi."

Bai Fu's eyes lit up, he quickly approached and spoke hoarsely:
"I can do it. I'll help you."

"Oh?" Zhu Ju tilted his head, his eyes filled with doubt.

"can you?"

"Okay!" Bai Fu nodded repeatedly, his cracked lips bleeding from the two short words:

"I can."

Without waiting for an answer, he knelt down beside the wolf's corpse, skinned and fleshed it, and even lit a bonfire with his bloody hands.

Although she was seriously injured, she was still able to cook.

"Crack..."

The wood crackled crisply in the flames.

Bai Fu roasted the wolf meat seriously, and even took out some seasonings from the small bag on his waist and sprinkled them on it.

Not long after.

A scent of meat wafted out quietly.

Zhu Ju, who was sitting cross-legged not far away, opened his eyes and smiled.

He never compromises himself. As long as conditions allow, he will definitely eat fine food and delicacies.

"Crash..."

In the dense forest, the noise sounded again.

"quick!"

"There's a bonfire, so the witch must be right here. The Zhao and Che families are offering a reward of 1,000 taels of silver."

"Kill her and we'll be rich!"

"hurry up!"

The shouting was getting closer.

Bai Fu looked up and saw Zhu Ju's expression was cold, even a little unhappy, which made his heart tremble.

"Son."

"I'll take care of them right now!"

She put the branch with the barbecue aside, picked up her sword and rushed towards the direction of the sound.

"is her!"

"The woman who killed the Che family's patriarch!"

More than a dozen people rushed out of the dense forest. After seeing Baifu, they all looked ecstatic and rushed up shouting.

Black tiger crosses the stream!

The man in the lead held a long sword, jumped high up and chopped with the sword.

"Shh!"

The sword flashed.

The figure in the air was like a deflated ball, suddenly losing strength and falling straight to the ground.

Bai Fu held a long sword in his hand, leaned forward slightly, and rushed into the crowd like a female leopard with its fangs bared.

"Shh!"

The sword drew a cold arc in the hazy night, and a figure staggered and fell to the ground.

Throat, heart, ankles...

Every strike of Bai Fu's sword is aimed at the vital parts of the opponent's body. Once hit by the sword, the target will either die or be injured.

伤，
That is, they lose their combat effectiveness and will surely face a fatal blow next.

Bai Fu's swordsmanship is simple and effective, and his moves have only one purpose, which is to kill the opponent.

This is very abnormal!
There are sword techniques that are used for the purpose of killing, but they are definitely not the norm.

Although ordinary sword techniques have ways to defeat the enemy, they usually leave room for maneuver and emphasize knowing when to stop.

If every move involves risking one's life, how can the disciples practice?

Is it possible to pay with your life?
Only Bai Fu, who stumbled into the martial arts world ignorantly, could be so pure and wield his sword only to kill the enemy.

So there are almost no survivors among her men, it's either you die or I die.

"puff!"

"Bah..."

A single blow slashed Bai Fu's back, sending blood splattering, and the longsword had already pierced his throat.

More than a dozen corpses were scattered on the ground, torn clothes fluttered in the wind, and the blood that had not yet dried was slowly flowing.

Bai Fu was thin, and the long sword was trembling slightly in her hand, with her own blood and that of her enemy dripping along the blade.

Under the night.

It looks like a desolate ink painting.

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

He breathed heavily, like a bellows.

Her body trembled, and she struggled to the campfire, slowly roasting the last bit of meat.

"Son."

Baifu bowed his head and presented the barbecue:
"Please enjoy it."

"Hmm." Zhu Ju took it, tore off a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, nodding with satisfaction.

"tasty."

"Well……"

"Your swordsmanship is not bad, it has been integrated into your bones, but your power generation technique still has some flaws."

Bai Fu's eyes lit up and he looked up quickly.

"There are six kinds of strength: penetration, explosion, fighting, inch, sinking, and wholeness. Only when you move your strength like flowing water can you achieve momentum like moving clouds."

Zhu Ju leaned against the tree trunk, his voice far away:
"The same is true for swordsmanship. Explosive force enters the body, inch force transforms, and penetrating force collides..."

"When thrusting forward, leave three-quarters of space, and when swinging horizontally, there should be an opportunity for reversal. This is true for swordsmanship and for life."

Shaking his head, he threw the remaining piece of meat over.

"I'm stuffed."

"..." Bai Fu was stunned. He knelt down, picked up the meat, and kowtowed respectfully:
"Thank you, sir."

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Holy Head Peak.

Shengshou Mountain is a general term for a group of mountains, and Shengshou Peak is just one of the peaks in this group of mountains.

It is named because its peak resembles a human head.

It is said.

This kind of mountain was formed after the death of a divine being, and the head of the divine being turned into the top of the Holy Head Peak.

This is of course nonsense.

The proportions are wrong. The peak is only a few feet in radius, while the mountain is hundreds of feet high. If it were a person, it would be deformed.

"Not here."

Standing at the foot of Shengshou Peak, Zhu Ju shook his head slightly:

"The place where Fu Xuan came is not here."

"Son."

White aconite opening:
"Only Shengshou Peak is the most famous peak in Shengshou Mountain. The other peaks have no history. Do you really know that this is not the one?"

"If I say it's not, then it's not." Zhu Ju turned around:
“Which is the highest peak?”

"This..." Bai Fu hesitated.
"I don't know, but it looks like it's the one to the north."

…………

There are deer in the mountains, and their bodies are full of treasures.

But Zhu Ju was only interested in venison.

Bai Fu skillfully built a fire, threaded the venison onto a long sword, and slowly roasted it on a tree branch.

The fragrance wafts quietly.

"who!"

Bai Fu turned around suddenly.

"Hehe..." A figure floated past in the morning mist, and a clear and pleasant voice lingered in the forest:
"Sister Baifu has great hearing!"

"At such a young age, without any famous teacher, yet able to achieve such fame on his own, it's truly enviable."

Baifu's ears trembled and his face gradually became gloomy.

She couldn't tell where the sound came from, she just felt it was coming from all directions, making it hard to tell.

"who are you?"

Taking a cautious step back, she slowly grasped the hilt of the sword:
"What to do?"

"Hehe..." The voice sounded again:
"Don't be nervous, sister. I'm here to help you."

"help me?"

"Not bad!"

The leaves swayed, and a female voice said:

"Sister must have encountered a lot of trouble these days, right?"

"Sister, I can tell you that you will have more and more troubles in the future. Have you ever thought about how to avoid them?"

"Can you help me?" Bai Fu's expression changed slightly.

Because of the bounty offered by the Zhao and Che families, people have been entering the mountains to hunt her down one after another during this period, and the strength of these people has become increasingly stronger.

Just like she said before, there is no place for her in the world and nowhere to go.

As for Zhu Ju...

These past few days, apart from chatting for a few minutes while eating, he never took the initiative to help her solve any problems.

"Not bad!"

The female voice said:
"I can help you solve your current troubles, and even help you get revenge by killing the Zhao and Che families."

"Humph!" Bai Fu snorted coldly upon hearing this:

"Why should I trust you if you hide your head and show your tail?"

"Shh!"

A white shadow flashed in front, and a woman wearing a veil appeared in the scene, her white clothes fluttering in the wind.

Something shot towards me.

"Snapped!"

Bai Fu reached out and took it, but it turned out to be a token.

The woman spoke:
"This item is called the Red Blood Order. It is a token of the Red Blood Sect's core disciples. Holding this item, one can travel across several states."

"Red Blood Order?" Bai Fu's expression changed drastically.
"Are you from the Red Blood Cult?"

"Yes." The woman nodded.
"My name is Dugu Feng, and I am one of the three guardians of the Scarlet Blood Sect."

Dugu Feng?
Three Protectors?

Bai Fu looked confused.

After all, she was not a person of the underworld, and she was not clear about the meaning of this surname and the Three Protectors.

On the contrary, she had heard of the Red Blood Cult.

"Red Blood Cult demon!"

Bai Fu threw the token back the way it came:

"I don't want your stuff!"

"Tsk tsk..." Dugu Feng sighed softly, but did not force it. He took the token and retreated lightly:

"You'll accept it."

"Hmph!" Bai Fu snorted coldly:
"impossible!"