Great Song catcher

Chapter 41 The Scorching Sun
A congenital master.

Nie Feng felt a little unbelievable that he was willing to live in seclusion in such an ordinary town.

Although the old man had already broken an arm, his martial arts might have declined somewhat, but his innate cultivation was undeniable.

What's more, he has accumulated decades of experience in martial arts. Any master who can stand at the top must go through countless fights and tempers, and only after a narrow escape can he stand out from the crowd.

These are extremely precious treasures for the younger generations, and they are hard to buy!
In other places, Nie Feng dare not say for sure.

But if this old man goes to the Six Doors of Youzhou, with his martial arts and experience in martial arts, he becomes the head coach of the Six Doors of Youzhou, to instruct the younger generation to catch fast, that is more than enough.

His status will not be lower than that of the vice presidents of the east and west routes, and even higher than them.

Because now there are only three masters in the six gates of Youzhou, the innate realm and above, who are still alive.

Except for Lu Chengfeng, the chief arrester of the six prefectures of Youzhou, only Xiao Changli, the chief guard of the Hall of Merit, remained.

There is also Wu Lin, the oldest deputy chief arrester of the East Road, Tiangang's hand.

Zhao Kang's uncle, Zhao Jue, who is the deputy chief arrester of the West Road, is only at the peak of the Innate Extreme Realm.

Seeing that Nie Feng respected him so much, the old man moved away slightly, shook his head and said, "This old man is just a mediocre man now, how dare he accept the gift of an adult."

"Senior, you don't have to be polite. With my martial arts cultivation, if you want to be an official, I'm afraid you'd already be a minister and a military lord by now!"

The old man smiled lightly and said, "But today's old man is just a useless person."

"Nie... Mr. Nie, this is my master. All my martial arts are taught by him."

At this moment, Zhang Biao spoke beside him.

He didn't dare to call Nie Feng's name directly, but Nie Feng didn't want him to be called an adult, so he came up with this way and called him son.

Nie Feng simply followed his wish, otherwise Zhang Biao also felt uncomfortable.

"Senior, please talk in the room."

Nie Feng let the old man and Zhang Biao into the room, and after sitting down, the old man first said: "Biaoer, such a big thing happened last night, have you gone to inform the county government?"

"not yet."

Zhang Biao shook his head, "The disciple is preparing to go there."

The old man nodded and said: "It's not too late. Zhao's inn swallowed dozens of people's lives. This matter is no small matter. Now go to the county government to find Liu Zhixian and ask him to send someone to report. Ask the prefect to notify the six gates to deal with this matter. The matter involves a lot of involvement, and one county and one government cannot afford it."

"Yes, Master!"

Zhang Biao also became a little nervous when he heard this, put the oil-paper bag in his hand on the table, and left in a hurry.

After Zhang Biao left the police room, only the one-armed old man and Nie Feng were left in the room.

"There are indeed many heroes in the Jianghu. When I was this age, my martial arts cultivation was still swaying, but I was far inferior to Nie Butou." The old man looked at Nie Feng, feeling quite emotional.

Nie Fengqian said with a smile: "The younger generation did not expect that a master like senior would actually live in seclusion in this inconspicuous small town, and dare to ask senior for his name."

"This old man is in his dying years, and he is just hiding here to survive his last days. As for not mentioning his name..." the one-armed old man waved his hand, as if unwilling to reveal his origin.

But Nie Feng could tell that this old man was by no means an unknown person in the martial arts back then, but must have been a well-known man of influence.

"Senior, what do you think about the Zhao Family Inn?"

"Hey, if the old man knew about this in advance, he would have killed that evil obstacle a long time ago."

Although the voice of the old man was soft, the murderous intent revealed was shocking.

At that moment, Nie Feng only felt that he had suddenly fallen into a boundless sea of ​​blood, and even breathing became a little difficult.

"What a terrifying cultivation base..."

Nie Feng looked at the old man in shock, but he still underestimated the old man's cultivation.

Although he had broken an arm, his pure internal strength was three points stronger than that of the deceased Guan Jiugong.

It can even compete with Zen Master Du Yuan, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall of Baima Temple!

After a while, the murderous aura on the old man's body gradually dissipated, and he continued: "I think back then, the old man was also a policeman, so he and my friend came from the same school."

"I think that no thief in the world can escape the eyes of this old man. Who would have thought that this evil animal would do so many outrageous things under the nose of this old man? Kill him, I'm afraid he will be kept in the dark."

"As the saying goes, it's hard to paint the skin and paint the bones. Knowing people knows the face but not the heart. This kind of person is full of scheming. He must be extremely careful on weekdays. If no flaws are exposed, no one will be able to see the problem."

"By the way, I heard people say that there seems to be something wrong with the identity of that evil animal? Is it a disciple of the Qingcheng sect?"

The old man changed the subject and asked this question.

"Yes."

Nie Feng sighed softly: "The owner of this inn is actually Zhao Yichuan, an abandoned disciple who was expelled by the Qingcheng faction more than ten years ago, and the other person is Gao Huan, the young master of Qingcheng. This time I will kill them , I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble."

"Do you regret it?" the old man asked seemingly unintentionally.

"regret?"

Nie Feng shook his head and chuckled, "If I regretted it, I wouldn't have killed them last night!"

"Then you are not afraid of them coming to seek revenge?" the old man continued to ask.

"Soldiers come to cover up the water and the soil, as long as it is not the warriors sent by Qingcheng who are in the god realm, I guarantee that as many of them come, as many will be left behind!"

Nie Feng's words revealed infinite confidence.

"Hahaha……"

The old man suddenly laughed loudly: "Okay! Well said!"

"Since you have such great ambitions, and you have eliminated this evil for my Qingyang Town, the old man will naturally not sit idly by!"

"Furthermore, the Qingcheng faction is doing well in the southern Sichuan area, but they may not be able to continue to be arrogant when they leave the central Sichuan area!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man suddenly stretched out his right hand like lightning and clasped Nie Feng's wrist. A wisp of scorching true energy flowed along Nie Feng's veins and quickly traveled through the meridians of his whole body.

Nie Feng instinctively wanted to resist, but found that the old man was not malicious, so he let his true energy flow in his body.

"Ok?"

As the true energy flowed through Nie Feng's body, a trace of surprise gradually appeared on the old man's face, and he couldn't help but let go of Nie Feng's wrist.

Strangely said: "How can the situation in your body be so weird? In all the meridians, there is the existence of true energy. This is completely inconsistent with the common sense of martial arts?"

Among the various sects of martial arts, any one of the inner strength methods has a unique route for the circulation of true energy.

You must know that the meridians in the human body are yin and yang in an orderly manner. If you practice the inner strength and mental methods indiscriminately, it is easy for the true energy to go astray, and thus become obsessed.

For example, to cultivate the internal strength and mental method of Zhiyang, it is obvious that you should draw the extreme yang true energy and enter the "Hand Shaoyang Triple Burner Sutra".

But practitioners have chosen to introduce the extreme yang zhenqi into the "Hand Shaoyin Heart Sutra".

If the true qi goes astray, and the yin and yang are reversed, how can there be no big trouble!

However, Nie Feng was a freak. When he broke through Xiantian to open up the sea of ​​qi, the twelve yin and yang meridians in his body had already been filled with innate qi, which resulted in the blockade of iron bone strength and bronze statue skills.

At the beginning, Nie Feng was also worried that he would go mad, but there was no sign of a riot in Zhenqi.

And because of this, the strength of the true energy in Nie Feng's body is much higher than that of ordinary warriors of the Sea of ​​​​Qi, and it is not much worse than that of warriors of the Innate Extreme Realm. Under the masters of the extreme celestial realm.

As far as the only weakness is concerned, it may be the inability to use any inner strength methods.

I don't know if this is good or bad.

Nie Feng concealed most of the things, he just said that when he was opening up the sea of ​​​​qi, something went wrong suddenly, and this kind of thing happened as a result

After hearing his words, the one-armed old man seemed a little embarrassed.

He lives in seclusion here, with only one apprentice.

Nie Feng is a catcher of the Six Doors, and he has a bad temper with him. He originally wanted to find someone to inherit his martial arts.

But in Nie Feng's current situation, he didn't dare to pass on his skills at will. If there were any other changes, it would be a big deal.

"It's a matter of time and fate. This old man originally wanted to teach you this martial art, but you are in this situation..." The old man shook his head in disappointment.

"I'm afraid the younger generation has no chance to learn the magical skills of the senior, but why didn't the senior pass on the martial arts to the disciples?"

Nie Feng felt a little strange. Although Zhang Biao knew martial arts, he had only just stepped into Houtian, and the faint zhenqi in his body was completely honed by external martial arts, which could not be compared with real internal martial arts.

The old man shook his head and said: "Everyone has his own fate. Although Biao'er looks rough and crazy, he is simple and straightforward. The treacherous situation in the world is not suitable for him at all. It is a disaster rather than a blessing to spread his advanced martial arts, or let him live his life so plainly. good."

"but……"

"Senior, you may as well speak up if you have something to say."

Seeing the old man's hesitation to speak, Nie Feng spoke.

"Although the old man's martial arts cannot be taught to you, but by chance, the old man got a set of cultivation methods for healing wounds. Due to physical reasons, the old man was unable to practice, and it may be of some help to you."

As he said that, the old man told Nie Feng one by one the formulas of this set of inner strength and mental methods.

The entire text of this mental method is only a hundred or so words, and the core is to gather the zhenqi cultivated in the Tanzhong acupoint in the heart.

Then the true qi starts from the Tanzhong acupoint, and gradually penetrates the acupoints of the whole body. When the true qi can flow back and forth to the heart, this set of mental methods will be considered complete.

"I will protect the law for you now, you can try it for now." The old man said slowly.

Nie Feng couldn't refuse the senior's sincerity, so he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to guide the true energy in his body to move slowly according to the exercise route.

However, he also kept one thought in mind, if there were any problems during the process, he would immediately give up his kung fu to protect himself.

It's strange to say that the true energy in Nie Feng's body can't run the internal energy and mental techniques, but after practicing this set of exercises, the blockade has a faint tendency to be broken.

Nie Feng was both surprised and happy when he saw this, he hurriedly restrained his mind and continued to circulate his true energy.

As time went by, Nie Feng felt his body getting hotter and hotter, and his true energy seemed to turn into flames, starting to burn in his meridians.

After half an hour.

A ball of scorching blazing stellar energy suddenly appeared on Nie Feng's Tanzhong acupoint!

Bright as the sun!

Burning like fire!

Then, the whole house had a tendency to burn!
(End of this chapter)