Great Song catcher

Chapter 2
After leaving Youzhou Mu's official residence, Nie Feng returned to his home.

But before he entered the yard, he heard a rustling sound from inside the house.

Nie Feng frowned slightly, and instead of going in directly, he dodged and hid in a corner.

A moment later, a man in night clothes sneaked out of the house, climbed over the wall and disappeared into the night.

Looking at this familiar figure, Nie Feng sneered.

He already knew who this person was.

"Zhao Kang, you really are still wicked..."

After entering the room, Nie Feng lit the oil lamp, and the room became bright immediately.

The other party was obviously very cautious. Although he searched around the house, he didn't make a mess.

If Nie Feng hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have noticed that someone had come in.

But having said that, the reason why Nie Feng was able to come to this world is also thanks to this Zhao Kang.

If he hadn't deliberately framed him, Nie Feng's predecessor would not have died, and he would not have occupied this body.

In his previous life, Nie Feng was the captain of the criminal police. When he was chasing down drug dealers, he fought against them. As a result, he went deep alone and was outnumbered. In the end, he died tragically in the wilderness.

I thought this life was over like this, but who knew that when he woke up, he found that he had come to another world.

A world similar to ancient China, although the same country name is Song, but it is slightly different from the Great Song in his memory.

Here, the spiritual energy in the world is abundant, and the martial arts have multiplied to the extreme.

The strength of one person can be worth a million soldiers!
In the old days outside Yanmen Pass, there were people who killed [-] cavalry with three swords, and the sword energy lingered for three years before dissipating.

There was also someone who smacked three thousand pirates with one palm, and used the dragon tendons of the nine-headed dragon, a strange beast in the East China Sea, as his belt.

There are also people who turn the sky with one hand, move stars to change battles, and horizontal clouds block out the sun.

Putting these things in the previous life is something I dare not even think about, and can only appear in fictional scenes.

But this life actually appeared, but apart from these, there are many familiar names that are the same as the previous life.

For example, the son of heaven, the fourth emperor Renzong Zhao Zhen.

For example, the governor of Kaifeng, Bao Zheng, a scholar of Longtuge University.

Another example is Di Qing, the general of Zhen Guo and the privy envoy of the Great Song Dynasty.

And the former owner of Nie Feng's body was a small catcher from the Six Doors of Youzhou.

In the six doors, he can be regarded as a non-staff personnel with no rank and no rank. This is because of his father who died in the line of duty, and he can barely earn a living.

Thinking of this, Nie Feng also had to sigh.

My current body was originally a...

IQ flaws exist!

According to the surviving memories in his mind, this Nie Feng's father, Nie Puyun, was originally the head disciple of Shaolin Arhat Hall.

His cultivation has reached the peak of congenital perfection, and he is the deputy chief arrester of the six sects of Youzhou, with an extremely respected status.

Later, Nie Feng's father died in the line of duty, and before he died, he left behind the cheats of Iron Bone Strength and Bronze Statue Kungfu, as well as a small return pill that can increase a warrior's internal strength for ten years.

Zhao Kang, on the other hand, focused on the little Huan Dan and the two secret books left by Nie Juyun.

So he took the initiative to get in touch with Nie Fengla, and after exhausting all his efforts, he finally tricked the little red pill and the cheat of iron bones into his own hands.

Fortunately, that Nie Feng was not stupid yet, and the secret book of the Bronze Statue Art was always in his hand, and he did not hand it over to Zhao Kang.

Being rejected again and again, Zhao Kang's heart was filled with murderous thoughts.

So when he was killing bandits, Zhao Kang designed to frame Nie Feng.

Using Nie Feng as a shield, blocked the bandit leader's iron leg skills, and he took the opportunity to kill the bandit leader.

He originally thought that after Nie Feng's death, he would handle the funeral affairs for him as a friend, and then he would be able to obtain the secret book of the Bronze Statue Technique in a legitimate way.

In the end, I never thought that Nie Fengfu was so fatal that he survived a trick of Iron Leg Kung Fu.

But how did he know that the Nie Feng at this time was no longer the original Nie Feng.

As for the secrets of Iron Bone Strength and Bronze Statue Skill, Nie Feng had already memorized them by heart, and then threw them into the furnace and burned them to ashes.

Sitting cross-legged on the couch, Nie Feng began to practice the Bronze Statue Kung Fu, and the red copper-colored true energy slowly surfaced on the surface of his skin.

Perhaps God pitied him for his heroic death in the previous life, and after coming to this world, he bestowed on him an ability similar to supernatural powers.

Reward the good and punish the evil!

Accumulate your own merits by arresting guilty people. These merits can help him practice, help him deduce martial arts, and can also be used to fight against the enemy...

It was precisely because of this ability that he broke through to the peak of the day after tomorrow without anyone's guidance in just five years.

He also practiced his iron bone strength to a great extent, and his bronze statue skill has also achieved a small amount.

After the true energy circulated through the meridians for eight cycles, Nie Feng opened his eyes helplessly.

Together with the warriors, the cultivation realm can be divided into acquired and innate.

The most obvious difference is that for warriors in the innate realm, the true energy can be released outside the body.

It can also be attached to other substances, such as flying flowers and picking leaves, plants, trees, bamboo and stones.

However, Houtian warriors can only release their internal strength when their bodies are in contact with each other.

Only by stepping into the innate realm can one be regarded as a top-notch master.

Now that he has practiced the strength of his iron bones to a great degree, the twelve meridians in his body have been unimpeded. As long as he opens up the two channels of Ren and Du among the eight meridians of the extraordinary meridians, he can open up a sea of ​​​​qi and become a congenital master.

But no matter how hard Nie Feng tried, this hurdle was as insurmountable as a moat.

…………

The next day, early morning.

The warm sunlight swayed on Nie Feng's face through the window.

Lying on the bed, Nie Feng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the familiar things in front of him. The memory in his mind seemed to be still in the previous life.

It has been more than five years since he came to this world, but he still often dreamed about what happened in his previous life, and it took him a while to wake up and get up to wash.

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Brother Feng, open the door quickly! I bought you Dongjie Wang Erniang's buns!"

A slightly immature voice came from outside.

Hearing this voice, a smile appeared on the corner of Nie Feng's mouth, and he walked quickly to open the door, a chubby body squeezed in immediately, and put the buns inside on the table.

"The buns just out of the pan, while they are hot."

The one who spoke was a little fat man who was about the same age as Nie Feng, with a bun in his mouth, winking his eyes from the heat.

Although he looks simple and simple, his clever eyes tell others that he is by no means as simple as he appears on the surface.

"You're so fat, you still eat!"

Seeing his appearance, Nie Feng laughed and teased him a few words, went to the table and sat down, picked up a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

This little fat man is named Fang Xiao, and he is Nie Feng's childhood friend and best friend. The two grew up together since they were young, and they can be regarded as family friends.

Both Nie Feng's father and Fang Xiao's father were headhunters in Youzhou Six Doors. After Nie Feng's father died in the line of duty, it was Fang Xiao's father who took care of him.

It's a pity that Fang Xiao's father died under the knife of an unknown master three years ago, and the murderer has not been found so far.

Nie Feng searched for a long time, but did not find any useful clues.

In the blink of an eye, three steamed buns had entered Nie Feng's stomach. Fang Xiao widened his eyes and said quickly, "Brother Feng, save some for me."

"Hands are fast, hands are slow, and it's up to you whether you can eat enough."

While talking, the two buns disappeared again.

Fang Xiao didn't care about humility, because if he slowed down, he would really starve.

But just when he was about to touch Baozi, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a sudden glimpse of the dart pouch on the table, with a dancing butterfly embroidered on it.

That is Hua Yudie's dart bag!

"This is……"

Fang Xiao's eyes lit up, and he looked at Nie Feng in disbelief and said, "Brother Feng, this is Hua Yudie's thing, do you really put him..."

Nie Feng nodded and stuffed the last bun into his mouth.

"If you're lucky, you should still be able to see him when you go to the death row in the government office, but if it's too late, you won't be able to see him alive."

"Brother Feng, I really admire you."

Fang Xiao said convincingly: "Although this Hua Yudie's martial arts is not innate, but his 36-way star player can manipulate hidden weapons in the air, and he is considered a rare opponent under innate. I didn't expect to fall into your hands." superior."

"However, it's unlucky for this bastard. Who told Brother Feng that your martial arts practice is as strong as iron bones. Once you use the martial arts, your bones and muscles are like pig iron, and it is difficult for ordinary weapons to hurt you." Fang Xiao gloated. .

"After you have practiced the questioning palm handed down by your father, you can easily deal with him."

Nie Feng wiped his mouth, stood up and said, "Let's go, it's almost midnight, old Chen's iron rooster is late, and it's time to talk about deducting wages again."

"Wait... I haven't eaten yet... You've finished eating! How dishonest!"

"It's okay, I won't starve to death if I don't eat..."

(End of this chapter)