Sun God Champion

Chapter 132

On the shore of the lake, the pavilions, terraces and lofts are unevenly located, not rich and noble, but a bit smoky.

Next to the middle vegetable garden, there are some chickens and ducks.

Not far from the dock, there are still several fishing boats docked.

Several fishermen watched the two finish fishing, walked out of the house, and continued to pull nets on the shore.

Apparently, this isn't the first time hands have been played on the island.

These people are used to it.

No one was killed, and these people did not continue to pay attention.

At first, he avoided it because Yang An was covered in blood.

Looking at it from a distance, it feels murderous.

Now that Yang An didn't kill anyone, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Yang An glanced at these pavilions and lofts.

He has seen the prosperous ones, and lived in the more dilapidated ones, but he doesn't care.

Furthermore, it is located in various pavilions, which makes the whole lake look very popular.

After Xu Weixiong noticed the unspoken killing intent in Yang An's body, he resolutely did not speak.

She is not stupid.

It would be foolish to tempt a stranger with one's own life.

She learned from Wang Jijiu and military leaders. She is familiar with scriptures and art of war, and also specializes in Go.

Naturally not a fool.

"Ben will... I will stay on the island for two days. I will prepare a boat after two days, and I will leave."

Yang An was used to addressing him, and he quickly realized that this was a new place. He carried the Wushuang sword box on his back and picked up the armor on the ground.

"By the way, help me boil two buckets of hot water, I need to wash up."

As Yang An walked, feeling sticky all over his body, he turned around and said.

The blood on his body had dried and scabbed over.

Xu Weixiong looked at him indifferently, but didn't reply.

"Did I beat you dumb?"

Yang An looked at Xu Weixiong and asked.

"Can!"

Xu Weixiong replied coldly.

After speaking, he retracted his sword and left.

Yang An didn't care either.

Walking to the pavilion, a person came to invite Yang An into the house.

After waiting for half an hour, Yang An finally got hot water.

Soak in the bathtub to wash off the blood on his body. After a while, the clear water in the bathtub turned red.

Stepping into another tub, put the armor in the tub that just took a bath.

The armor was also stained with blood.

After Yang An washed off the blood and sweat on his body, he changed into the clothes placed in the gourd.

Since the creation of the fortune gourd, his things are usually placed in the fortune gourd.

Good fortune gourd is considered a small thousand world, it can place living things, but it consumes a lot of soul, even if Yang An's soul is almost pure Yang now, it can't be used many times.

But placing dead objects, the restrictions are much less.

He prepared a lot of things in the gourd.

Clothes, food, scriptures, etc. are all prepared.

Hang up the washed armor.

Put on a blue brocade dress, tie up her hair with a jade hairpin, wear a jade pendant around her waist, and put on a pair of special cloud treading boots.

In an instant, Yang An's entire temperament changed drastically.

Transformed from a bloody iron-blooded general to a handsome young man.

During this period of time, his stature has been growing every day, and his body has not become thick and tanned due to cultivation.

It seemed that every time he practiced for a period of time, his physical body would change.

Yang An suspected that it might be because of the divine king's body.

After the physical strength increased steadily and the body tempering also improved normally, Yang An didn't care too much.

Sitting cross-legged, Yang An continued to use the turtle breathing method to nourish his heart.

Do it again, although it still affects the internal organs, but not much.

As Yang An's breath became longer, he seemed to be falling into a deep sleep.

In addition to leaving a spiritual warning, Yang's security department's mind disappeared.

Can't be without thoughts.

This is the best state of cultivation. Generally, when practicing martial arts, he will let himself enter this state, because this state progresses quickly.Now recovering from the injury in his lungs, he allowed himself to enter a state where he could not have no thoughts.

Inside the house, Yang An felt like a turtle, with barely audible breathing.

If it wasn't for the ups and downs in his body, he would have thought Yang An was dead.

While Yang An was practicing healing, Xu Weixiong was not idle.

In a well-furnished boudoir, a bottle, a pen, an inkstone, a chair, a couch, a stove, and a book are all neatly placed.

Take out the Langhao pen and write.

A letter of letter was sent by carrier pigeon.

A general with high martial arts skills came to the lakeside of Dayi, and he was covered in blood and injured.

The timing of this person's appearance was too weird.

She had to suspect that this was another handwriting of the people in the court.

Since his third brother Xu Fengnian entered Qingzhou, the world has become lively.

According to the information she got, someone shot along the way, killing Xu Fengnian's life and ending Beiliang's future.

Not long ago, Xu Fengnian and the others finally left Qingzhou and wanted to go to Lu's house in the south of the Yangtze River to meet their eldest sister Xu Zhihu.

Because of this, she specially came to the lakeside of Yiyi, waiting for Xu Fengnian and others to come here.

At this time, a general covered in blood appeared here, and she couldn't help but arouse her suspicion. She suspected that someone from the court had acted to cut off Beiliang's hope.

The few letters she sent were the background and purpose of dispatching Yang An.

In addition, it is to ask for help.

A master who can control the sword, no matter what, can't let it affect Xu Fengnian's trip to Wudi City.

After all the letters were delivered, Xu Weixiong took out a book and calmly flipped through it.

Since I can't deal with this strange and strong man for the time being, I should read books and be able to meditate.

Before major events, the quieter the mind, the less likely it is to make mistakes.

"Hope you just broke in by accident."

Xu Weixiong recalled Yang An's righteousness and iron temperament.

To cultivate these two temperaments, the family background must not be simple.

And with that martial art, he must be a first-rank strongman.

It was so strange that she had never heard of such a person.

Yang An's face was bloodstained, but she could tell that Yang An's age must not have exceeded his thirties.

Such a young master, still injured.

When Xu Weixiong was studying and meditating, and guessing Yang An's identity, Yang An suddenly opened his eyes.

"Wow!"

He spat out a mouthful of black gore.

His back and right leg were seriously injured by Yang Yu. While his heart was injured, the black snake's vicious punch also penetrated into his body.

The Divine King Physique allowed him to temper his lungs a step closer, and in addition to speeding up his recovery a bit, he also had the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir and Snow Ginseng Nourishing Viscera Cream, which healed most of the injuries in his lungs.

On the contrary, the fist intent of the black snake in his body was still hurting his lungs, hurting Yang An's body like a bone with maggots attached.

"I am good at raising my righteousness."

Yang An thought lightly, a mighty aura appeared, and under his control, it directly merged into the body and swam towards the mysterious snake fist.

The two were deadlocked.

Yang Ankong was full of righteousness and was not in a hurry, wearing it away little by little.

This fist is like a tree without roots and cannot be recovered.

A little less is less.

Take your time, and it will eventually pass.

Yang An always knew that part of the reason why Yang Yu could keep chasing him was because of the black snake fist in his body.

Therefore, no matter how he escaped, Yang Yu could always catch up to him.

It's just that at that time, he didn't have time to stop and clean up the sinister fist in his body.

Here, this insidious fist can be worn away bit by bit.

For a whole day, Yang An didn't leave the room, and kept grinding away the fist in his body.

Insidious boxing is like a maggot attached to a bone, so don't give it a chance.

It was only in the middle of the night that they were all worn out. After eating some food from the gourd, Yang An went to sleep after checking the vicinity with his spiritual sense.

This day, he has experienced too many things, and he is also tired.

Last night because of defending the city, he didn't sleep much, a battle of defending the city, the pursuit of the master of the peak, and a night of healing. These series of things add up, even if Yang An is strong, he still feels tired.

After placing a few talisman papers at the door, he fell into a deep sleep.

Yang An woke up just after dawn.

Deep sleep, the spirit recovered quickly, looked at the sky, and continued to lie down for a while.

I changed the tiger bone chalcedony ointment on my right leg.

His recovery speed is very fast, it doesn't take half a day, but if he wants to fully recover, he still needs to cultivate for a day or two.

He didn't get up to practice, and he didn't want to hurt his leg.

After lying down for a while, my stomach began to resist again.

Thinking of the fish in the lake and chickens and ducks on the island, Yang An planned to go out.

The person who invited Yang An into the room last night saw Yang An come out and walked over.

"One chicken, one fish, clean up."

As Yang An said, he took out a piece of silver and handed it to the man.

He is not short of money.

The man respectfully took the money, nodded, and left.

Seeing the wood next to him, with a thought, a flying sword flew out, gesticulating with Yang An's fingers.

Soon, a crutch appears.

Yang An picked it up, tried it, and it still works.

Although it was inconvenient to walk, the injury healed quickly, and he didn't want to be bored in the house.

After walking for a while, Yang An got used to it.

Not long after, the processed fish and chicken arrived in Yang An's hands.

As a result, the fire was lit, and the spices placed on the good luck gourd were put on it, and Yang An roasted it on his own.

He followed the man with his spiritual sense, without moving anything.

While Yang An was grilling fish and chicken, Xu Weixiong came out of the room.

Every morning, she goes to check on the pigeons.

The information from all over the place is sent back by these pigeons.

After Yang An glanced at the other party, he continued to look at the grilled fish and grilled chicken in front of him, not paying attention to the talented woman who was the top deputy judge on the rouge list.

In his eyes, it is not as good as these foods at this time.

Xu Weixiong glanced at Yang An, a little surprised at his age.

She originally estimated that Yang An was about thirty years old, but unexpectedly, Yang An was younger than he believed.

If it weren't for the mature look on the other side's eyebrows, she would have suspected that Yang An hadn't reached the crown.

Withdrawing his gaze, Xu Weixiong left with his brows furrowed.

She had to read the letter back carefully.

It is impossible for such a young master to be unknown.

Suddenly appearing on the shore of Dayi Lake, there must be something planned.

Thinking of this, the pace is a little faster.

Yang An's spiritual sense saw that the other party was gone, and he still stared at the roast chicken, smelling the smell, it was almost ready, which made him want to eat it.

He hadn't even finished the hot mutton soup that night at the top of the city yesterday, and they fought. Now, he won't let go of the roast chicken.

While eating the chicken, Yang An looked towards the direction Xu Weixiong was leaving from the corner of his eye.

He knew that the Second Princess of Beiliang was not a simple person, and he must have a place to collect information about Jianghu.

Among the Lihuo missions, the first one is to kill Xuanyuan Dapan, he needs to know where Xu Fengnian and others are now.

He knew that after Xu Fengnian and others left the south of the Yangtze River, they went to Xuanyuan's house by water to witness the death of Xuanyuan Dapan and Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

And took the opportunity to subdue the Xuanyuan family.

Yang An was not interested in conquering Xuanyuan's family, but he couldn't let Xuanyuan Jingcheng kill Xuanyuan Dapan.

The reward for this mission is a two-star treasure chest, so he has to try it anyway.

Of course, all of this had to wait for his injury to fully heal.

After investigating the itinerary of Xu Fengnian and others, he can deduce the time when Xuanyuan Dapan should die, and he has to arrive early.

If he hadn't recovered from his injury by then, Yang An would naturally not be in danger.

This return mission only needs to be completed one, and it is not impossible to give up one.

Life is better than rewards.

From the corner of the eye, Xu Weixiong walked into a room, but didn't come out.

Yang An leisurely ate the grilled chicken, and picked up the grilled fish.

The taste is not bad, although it is not as good as the craftsmanship of the people in the clan, but there will be no problem eating it.

"Cuckoo!"

While Yang An was eating, a flying pigeon flew by, towards the attic where Xu Weixiong left.

Seeing this, Yang An raised the corner of his mouth.

He can confirm how the other party collects information and where it is stored.

Don't rush now, heal your wounds.

After eating, Yang An leaned on a cane and walked back to the house.

He didn't deliberately improve the quiet skill of the Spirit Turtle Breathing Method, but during this period of practice, he has almost achieved it.

Since he entered the innate realm of cultivation, he has been tempering his lungs with the turtle breathing method, and the progress is not slow.

Especially after his congenital chapter of "Zhenwuquan Jing" was promoted to perfection, the practice of the turtle breathing method became faster and faster, and the progress was remarkable.

Even with the restoration of the lungs and organs, it is a bit faster.

Back in the house, Yang An continued to practice this technique.

His cultivation base is only one step away from the innate peak, and it is an opportunity to upgrade to Dacheng with the Spirit Turtle Breathing Technique.

More than a thousand points away from the fire were originally not enough to improve the spirit turtle breath method to a great success, but his practice during this period, especially the one-night tempering last night, repaired the wounds in the lungs and used the awe-inspiring righteousness to kill the fist , the breathing method of the spirit turtle has also been improved.

He noticed it when he was eating roast chicken just now.

Now that he has the opportunity, he will naturally use the Lihuo point to improve the breathing method of the spirit turtle.

It can not only improve cultivation, but also speed up recovery.

Inside the house, Yang An thought about it, and went directly to the Spirit Turtle Breathing Method to improve it.

As more than a thousand Lihuo points were completely consumed, Yang An fell into a state of enlightenment.

He directly turned into a spirit turtle in the lake. In the lake, it breathes intermittently. After a year or two, its breathing becomes slower and slower, but the breath on its body keeps getting stronger.

The fish swimming in the lake kept away from him one by one.

Between breaths, it resonates with heaven and earth.

Between the sky and the earth, a phantom of a spirit turtle slowly emerged, sensing the energy between the sky and the earth.

Suddenly, the tortoise at the bottom of the lake opened its eyes, and the phantom of the tortoise between the sky and the earth disappeared instantly and merged with it.

"Oh!"

The aura on the spirit turtle's body suddenly rose sharply, and a long breath was exhaled, shaking the entire lake.

The spirit turtle flew out of the bottom of the lake and soared into the sky.

"call."

Yang An opened his eyes directly, he didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity after the Spirit Turtle Breathing Technique was perfected.

Practicing great achievements in martial arts, you have the opportunity to feel the martial arts comprehension of the creator of martial arts
He had seen this kind of record in "Martial Arts", and thought it was fake.

He practiced several exercises to perfection, but he didn't have this kind of insight.

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