Chapter 93: Murder on a Dark and Windy Night (Please Pre-Order!!)

After reading it carefully, Zhao Ya fell into deep thought.

Unlike the external horizontal training methods such as the Golden Bell Cover and the Iron Cloth Shirt, this Golden Body Art takes a different approach, cultivating both inside and outside, and is obviously not a common product.

Moreover, Zhao Ya always feels that this Golden Body Art seems to have a sequel, but he just doesn't know where it is.

Despite this, Zhao Ya is already very satisfied.

After all, what Zhao Ya lacks most now is this kind of body training method.

Especially after entering the third realm, Zhao Ya's body muscles and bones have been refined. If he wants to develop further and advance to the fourth realm, he must refine the skin all over his body from the inside out to be as tough as iron before he can succeed.

At this time, the importance of a good horizontal training method is reflected.

This is also the reason why the Iron Refining Villa has been able to dominate Yunxiao County for so many years, even in this chaotic world.

It is because its family-inherited horizontal training method is very sophisticated, which can effectively increase the promotion speed from the third realm to the fourth realm.

Don't underestimate this point. Martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

Not to mention the huge improvement, even if it is just a negligible improvement, it will be a huge advantage in the long run.

Moreover, the skin refined by the horizontal training method will be tougher and more defensive.

To put it bluntly, the fourth realm promoted by the horizontal training method is naturally stronger than the blank fourth realm, which is equivalent to an additional innate attribute.

No wonder Ma Ling took such great pains to keep it close to his body. The value of this method is indeed immeasurable.

Moreover, Zhao Ya estimated that Ma Ling had not obtained this method for a long time, otherwise his strength would definitely not be limited to this.

However, these are not important. Now that the method has been in Zhao Ya's hands, Ma Ling's painstaking efforts have finally made wedding clothes for others.

Zhao Ya installed the Golden Body Technique.

At this time, footsteps could be vaguely heard from the distant jungle.

He knew that the people from Qingzhu Ridge had searched nearby, so he jumped into the forest.

Since this group of thieves insisted on not giving up, Zhao Ya didn't mind playing with them.

At night.

The moonlight was not visible, and the wind was blowing hard.

The temperature in the mountains dropped suddenly, and soon reached a point that ordinary people could not bear.

In this kind of weather, even the top beasts would not come out to hunt, and would rather hide in warm nests with an empty stomach.

Deng Gui felt that his two ears had no feeling at this time, but he did not dare to touch them, for fear that they would fall off again.

The whistling cold wind blew on his face like a knife, and every breath, from the nostrils to the lungs, was like a torture.

For the first time, Deng Gui knew that it was not an exaggeration to say that his breath turned into ice.

Even though he had the strength of the second realm and was no longer afraid of cold and heat, he was shivering from the cold at this moment.

The so-called fearlessness of cold and heat is actually just an adjective. In this kind of ghost weather, not to mention him, even Huo Tianxiao felt uncomfortable.

But he still refused to retreat, but continued to search with gritted teeth.

Because in his opinion, if he was uncomfortable in such weather, the other party must be even more sad.

Especially since there were two weak women among the other side, they probably couldn't hold out for long.

With this belief, he kept cheering up his men and asked them to cheer up.

As long as they could catch Song Peiwan and the other two, they would all be rewarded when they returned, and you could choose any gold, silver or beauty you wanted.

These words didn't have much effect, because no one was in the mood to think about rewards.

Deng Gui felt that even a beautiful woman in front of him was not as tempting as a pot of hot wine.

Thinking of the hot wine, Deng Gui couldn't help but drool and licked his lips.

As a result, it didn't matter that he licked it, his saliva froze instantly and cracked his lips.

"Fuck, this damn weather!"

Deng Gui couldn't help but curse, and then stopped and prepared to tear off a piece of his clothes to cover his face.

If he continued walking like this, his nose and ears would really freeze off.

He was groping with his head down, completely unaware that a dark shadow was slowly approaching behind him.

The whistling wind interfered with his hearing.

It was not until a powerful hand suddenly covered his mouth from behind that Deng Gui realized that someone was attacking him.

But before he could make any move, the blade had already cut his throat.

The blood was sprayed out by the gas leaking from the trachea, and it froze to the ground halfway.

Deng Gui widened his eyes in horror and wanted to struggle, but the strength of his whole body had dissipated with the loss of blood.

He could only sob with all his strength, trying to attract the attention of the people in front.

But this subtle movement was soon drowned out by the sound of the wind.

Zhao Ya leaned Deng Gui's body against a big tree next to him, pretending to be peeing, and then lurked in the darkness again.

The low temperature also had some impact on Zhao Ya, but it was not big.

Because with every beat of the heart, the hot blood enlightened by the Fengxin Huachi talent will flow to all organs of the body, resisting the coldness of the outside world.

Zhao Ya felt that the two talents he unlocked were so powerful.

Needless to say, the talent of Fengxinhuachi alone is worth Zhao Ya's hard work to unlock.

With this heart like an engine, Zhao Ya's tolerance to the environment is amazing, otherwise he would not be able to lurk and kill people in such a harsh environment.

At this time, someone had already discovered that Deng Gui had fallen behind, and when he saw him leaning against a big tree to "relieve himself", the person couldn't help but laugh.

"Lao Gui, you must be frozen, why have you been peeing for so long!"

He walked forward and tried to pull Deng Gui's shoulder.

At this moment, a cold knife flashed, and the tip of the knife went straight into the man's mouth and came out from behind.

The man's eyes widened instantly, looking at the boy covered in frost and snow in the shadow in disbelief.

Puff!

The long knife was pulled out, but not much blood spurted out, and then the dead body fell to the ground.

This movement finally attracted the attention of Qingzhuling and others.

When they got closer, Zhao Ya had already left, leaving Huo Tianxiao with only two frozen corpses on the ground.

Huo Tianxiao leaned over to check, and then stood up with a sullen face.

With his experience in the martial arts world, he could naturally see what was going on.

First, Deng Gui was attacked from behind and his throat was cut with a knife, and then Lian San was pierced through the head with a knife.

These two knives were as clean and neat as killing a chicken.

Even Huo Tianxiao couldn't help but feel a little scared.

This opponent could move freely in such severe cold, and even had the energy to ambush and attack. It seemed that all his previous estimates of him were wrong.

Huo Tianxiao finally had the idea of ​​retreating.

Don't let the boat capsize in the ditch. It would be too worthless to sacrifice your life for the sake of face.

And judging from the expressions of the crowd, even if Huo Tianxiao wanted to continue the search, it was estimated that no one would be willing to follow.

So Huo Tianxiao hesitated for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Retreat!"