Great Song catcher

Chapter 51
"You mean that these so-called maps were actually deliberately spread by the White Lotus Sect to the rivers and lakes?"

Zhou Chuan frowned, pondered for a moment, and understood the meaning of Nie Feng's words.

Nie Feng nodded, "A few days ago, I fought against a member of the White Lotus Sect in Hangzhou. That person's martial arts is not high, and he is considered a Dharma protector in the White Lotus Sect. But he has a variety of peerless martial arts."

"In addition to the untold secrets of the various sects, there are also many long-lost mysterious martial arts. He relied on these martial arts to kill Yu Wanao and Guan Jiugong, two master-level figures. .”

"We already know these things, what do you want to say?"

Zhao Jue suddenly interrupted Nie Feng impatiently.

Nie Feng was not angry, but asked instead: "In that case, does Mr. Zhao know where he learned these martial arts from?"

"This……"

Zhao Jue was at a loss for words immediately and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

One must know that these martial arts are not easy to learn even for disciples of different sects, let alone combined by one person at the same time.

At this time, Meng Qianhe, who was sitting on the side, said thoughtfully: "It is said that there are many lost martial arts secrets hidden in Wuchang Villa. Could it be that their martial arts are all learned in Wuchang Villa?"

"That's right!"

Nie Feng said: "I suspect that they have found the Wuchang Villa long ago, and obtained some of the martial arts, but due to unknown reasons, they had to scatter this map in the rivers and lakes, so as to attract more martial arts people to go there. !"

"Then why did they do it?"

Zhou Chuan said suspiciously: "Since we have already obtained the map, with the style of the White Lotus Sect, we must monopolize these martial arts and treasures. How can we share a piece of the pie with others?"

"The only explanation is that the power of the White Lotus Sect alone cannot swallow the entire Wuchang Villa!" Nie Feng said firmly, "So they need more masters to go and become a knife in their hands, and then wipe out all of them. Threats, let them enjoy the rewards!"

"Although that is the case, the martial arts factions are not fools. How can we let them take advantage of it for nothing?"

Meng Qianhe shook his head.

Nie Feng sighed softly: "At the end of the day, greed is at the root of it. In order to obtain the treasures and martial arts of Wuchang Villa, even if they know it is a trap, some people will step in without hesitation, because they believe in themselves and are favored by God." lucky one!"

Tuk Tuk Tuk!
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

"What's up?"

Lu Chengfeng frowned slightly, and said lightly.

"Chief arrester, a red fire flying note has arrived!"

A nervous voice came from outside the door.

Red fire flying paper!

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, they couldn't help but looked at each other, and turned their attention to Lu Chengfeng.

The six gates have a huge organization and strict organization, with sub-rudders spread all over the 49 roads of the Song Dynasty. If there are confidential events in the gate, they are all communicated by flying papers.

According to the priority of the matter, the five elements and five colors are used to distinguish:

Green wood, cold water, thick earth, silver front, red fire.

Among them, the Qingmu Feijian is the lowest level, and the Chihuo Feijian is the highest. Unless it is urgent and a matter of life and death, the chief arrester of the six sects of the Great Song Dynasty will issue this Chihuo Feijian.

Nie Feng still remembers that the last time a red fire letter was issued was the Xiangyang king's rebellion case 20 years ago.

After the Chihuo Feijian was sent out, in just one day and night, the masters of magic under the throne of Xiangyang were beheaded by the six gates, and the king of Xiangyang was also thrown into the sky prison, where he is still imprisoned.

Now that the Chihuo Feijian has reappeared, is there someone planning to rebel again?

Everyone felt uneasy and kept speculating.

"Come in!" Lu Chengfeng shouted softly.

The people outside the door immediately walked in and handed a bamboo tube with red flame patterns to Lu Chengfeng's hands.

Lu Chengfeng crushed the bamboo tube and opened the flying paper inside, his face became more and more serious.

After a while, Lu Chengfeng said in a deep voice: "Except for the brothers of the Zhou family, the rest immediately return to their posts and wait for dispatch orders at any time. If anyone leaves without authorization, they will be killed without mercy!"

"Follow the order!"

Everyone was startled, and quickly stood up and bowed to salute.

After everyone left, Lu Chengfeng continued: "Zhou Chuan, Zhou Yue, immediately send all the hawks and dogs under your command to monitor the Nether Valley with a radius of a hundred miles, and if you find any disturbance, report it immediately!"

"Subordinates take orders!"

Zhou Chuan and Zhou Yue saluted, turned and left the meeting room, and followed Lu Chengfeng's instructions.

Nether Valley.

A barren valley a hundred miles away from Youzhou is usually uninhabited and there are no birds or animals.

But today, there are countless martial arts people rushing to this place, stationed outside the valley, as if waiting for something.

…………

"I don't know what kind of thing it is, but it can send out a red fire flying note!"

Nie Feng was walking on the road, thinking about Chihuo Feijian, but then he shook his head again, the sky was falling and there was a tall man standing on top of it, so it was not his turn to worry about it, a small outer guard.

Instead of thinking about these things, it's better to think about the martial arts taught to him by Emperor Yin.

"Heavenly Demon Blood Transformation Dafa..."

Nie Feng's eyes were fixed slightly, and he could tell from the name that this martial art was by no means an orthodox martial art.

But Nie Feng doesn't have that perverted distinction between good and evil. He still remembers a saying in a martial arts novel in his previous life:
If martial arts are used for righteousness, it is righteous martial arts.

Conversely, if it is used for evil, then it is evil martial arts.

There is no distinction between good and evil in the exercises themselves, it all depends on the user's single-mindedness!
But this martial art is indeed a little too evil.

The Heavenly Devil Transformation Blood Art is derived from Yin Tianzi's "Dripping Blood Magic Art" from Yan Wangmen.

It can be used to attack the enemy after it has been practiced to a great degree. It can evaporate the blood in the enemy's body in an instant. Generally scorching hot.

As long as it touches a drop, the devil energy will immediately enter the body, like a thousand fires burning the body, life is better than death!

If this skill is used for cultivation, it can condense the essence of the enemy's blood, thereby enhancing one's own cultivation base, the higher the cultivation base, the better the effect.

This set of exercises is completely selfish at the expense of others, following the path of the ancient magic sect,
But Nie Feng also had to admit that at the critical moment, this Heavenly Devil's Art of Transforming Blood is indeed a supreme skill that can be used to save lives!
Nie Feng silently comprehended this set of exercises, and soon returned to his home.

But just as he walked to the door, Nie Feng stopped suddenly, staring at the courtyard like lightning.

A chilling air slowly swept over...

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(End of this chapter)