A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 549 Fair trade, even one finger! (Seek full order)

Before dawn, Hua Twelve returned to the cabin without anyone noticing. The trip to the capital not only achieved the effect he wanted to achieve, but also had some unexpected gains. It can be said that the task was overfulfilled.

As for the harvest, let's keep it a secret and talk about it later.

At this time, less than half an hour before sunrise, Hua Twelve didn't go to bed anymore, he opened the window of the cabin, sat cross-legged and waited to absorb the purple energy of the rising sun.

After a while, a golden line appeared on the horizon. The mountains and rivers in the distance seemed to be covered with golden sand at this moment. Use the method of entraining air to inhale the lung meridian.

Although he has practiced for such a long time, he still felt a strong burning sensation when the rising sun purple energy entered his body.

Hua Twelve didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly switched to the amazing state, and switched the main body to the "Sunflower Magic Art" form, which prevented the meridians from being burned.

Wait until night to receive another basalt qi to neutralize the rising sun purple qi, turning it into an extraordinary energy that is beneficial and harmless to oneself.

Now the extraordinary energy in Hua Shier's body is still very weak, don't look at it when he is performing martial arts, it turns into a little bit of brilliance and surrounds him, it seems that there are many.

However, after returning it to his dantian according to the practice route of "Eight Desolation and Liuhe Is the Only One", he used the internal vision ability brought about by the Chinese martial arts to see the gods, and found that the little energy accumulated over so many days was only the size of sesame seeds. One-third size.

Moreover, it is light and thin like mist, making Hua Twelve reluctant to use it with others these days, for fear that the energy that has been accumulated with great difficulty will be gone after using it once.

So Hua Twelve has no idea what the specific function of this energy is, and how powerful it is to use it to display martial arts.

He closed his eyes and practiced the "Sunflower Treasure" for another hour, until he felt his pubic region was full and his true energy was surging, and then he stopped, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of the turbid air from his body.

This trip to the capital made him realize that there are no masters in the world, and his martial arts should be brave and diligent, and he must not slack off.

When it was time for the morning class, all Huashan disciples got up to practice boxing and sword dancing, so Hua Twelve couldn't wait to take the small boat to the back boat to find Zhuo Shengzu and discuss the matter of exchanging martial arts.

Hua Twelve was unwilling to do things around the corner. After being invited into the room by Zhuo Shengzu, he straightaway proposed the idea of ​​exchanging martial arts, and called the name and said that he fell in love with "The Sword of Zhou Gong"!
Zhuo Shengzu's eyes at that time were complicated.

He suspected that Hua Twelve had premeditatedly let him go on the same boat, just to get his own secret books. He didn't believe in the exchange at all, and only thought it was an excuse for the other party to rob.

At this time, Zhuo Shengzu was wondering if he refused, would he be killed by Hua Shier and thrown into the Yellow River to destroy his body and traces.

At the beginning, Hua Twelve saw that he was silent, and he still had a look of grievance and indignation. He was a little confused, but then he understood, and couldn't help laughing and scolding:

"Where are you thinking, I don't mean to rob, I want to exchange sincerely!"

"Well, no matter how much I say, you may not believe it. I'll take out the things first, and you can look at the weights I used for exchange first!"

Hua Twelve immediately took out several cheat books that had been prepared and put them on the table, pointed to one of them and said:

"This is "Shaolin Nine Suns Kung Fu", practicing this will easily make you a first-rate master in the Jianghu!"

"In addition, if you don't like this internal strength, you can choose two Shaolin 72 stunts!"

Hua Twelfth went on to introduce the cheat book: "This is Li Cunxiao's thirteenth Taibao horizontal practice, the hard work of the first-class martial arts, the disadvantage is to maintain a childish body!"

"This is the magic skill of the Songshan town school. It has cold ice true energy and special attributes. It can take advantage of the competition of internal strength. If you can still come up with a cheat book of the same level as "Zhou Gong Sword Art", I will add another copy for you." Ming Cult Blue Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao's Ice Sponge Palm, the two-book set can be called a peerless magical skill!"

Seeing Zhuo Shengzu's shocked appearance, which has never seen the world, Hua Twelve laughed and said:
"See, I really want to exchange with you. Who am I, Lin Pingzhi? I have never done that kind of robbery!"

Zhuo Shengzu looked at the dark red spot on the cover of the 'Thirteen Taibao Henglian' cheat book on the desktop, touched it with his finger, it was a bit sticky, it was still not dry, and there was a faint smell of blood coming to his nostrils.

Then think about the sources of "Shaolin Nine Suns Kungfu" and "Shaolin 72 Stunt Skills", and think about the fact that the Shaolin faction was exterminated. It's terrifying to think carefully!

For a moment, Zhuo Shengzu took Hua Shier's words of "never plundered by force" deeply.

He was so excited that he was about to cry: "Master Lin, I believe in your character, don't worry, I will give you Duke Zhou's swordsmanship right away, I don't want any of these secret books, just treat it as my contribution to the imperial court! "

Hua Twelve was stunned for a while: "I didn't make it clear, I can't ask you for nothing, we are fair trade, you have to be voluntary!"

Zhuo Shengzu nodded like a chicken pecking rice, opened the window and swore to the sun that he absolutely did it voluntarily.

After taking the oath, he quickly took his own baggage, dug out a yellowed cheat book, and handed it to Hua Twelve:

"This is Duke Zhou's swordsmanship handed down by our ancestors, but the requirements for internal strength are too strict, and I have only practiced the moves, but I have not learned how to move the true energy, so I ruined my ancestors' unique skills for nothing! "

Hua Twelve accepted "Zhou Gong's Sword Art" with a smile, opened it and looked at it, the sword art in it was also considered exquisite, turned to the back, and there was indeed a set of zhenqi movement diagrams corresponding to the sword art.

It's just that this "true qi movement map" is extremely mysterious, and those who have not achieved internal strength cannot practice it.

In other words, this sword technique is similar to the Six Meridians Excalibur. It is to control the sword with Qi. If the internal force is not as hot as it is, you can't develop any power at all. There are no masters in this Huijian sect, and there is probably no magic book for cultivating internal energy. , That's why there are treasure mountains in vain and can't be used.

Otherwise, if this sword technique is successful, if it is cultivated to a half-foot sword glow, one of the Five Sacred Sword Schools will count as one, so what can you compare with others!

Zhuo Shengzu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Hua Twelve nodded in satisfaction. He was afraid that he would end up like the previous master of the 'Thirteen Taibao Henglian'.

Although he doesn't know the cause and effect, but seeing that the blood on the secret book is still not dry, he can imagine one or two.

Zhuo Shengzu apologized and said with a smile: "This sword technique is a waste in the hands of ordinary people like me. My lord is a martial arts genius, and I will be able to understand it. If this sword technique can exert its original power and shine in the hands of my lord, The ancestors have spirits in the sky, and they will be very pleased!"

Hua Twelve couldn't help sighing: "Old Zhuo, you are such a talented mother, I feel blushed after saying this!"

He pondered for a while: "Well, since you don't choose, I'll choose one for you. You really think I'm fooling you by saying fair trade!"

Hua Twelve collected other secret books, leaving only the "Shaolin Nine Suns Kungfu": "You Huijianmen have such a first-class swordsmanship but can't use it. In the final analysis, there is no corresponding inner strength practice method. This Shaolin Nine Suns Kung Fu is born out of "Nine Suns Divine Kung Fu" and comes from the same source as Wudang Nine Suns and Emei Nine Suns!"

"Do you know about the Nine Suns Divine Art?"

Seeing Zhuo Shengzu shaking his head, Hua Twelve explained: "Nine Suns Divine Art is the martial art practiced by Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Ming Sect and the second best in the world. Don't think that the second is not good, because the first is Zhang Sanfeng and Master Zhang. Zhang Zhenren founded Wudang, and he also obtained one-third of the Nine Suns Divine Art as a foundation, and only then can he achieve future achievements!"

As soon as he heard that even Zhang Zhenren, the land god, benefited from one-third of the "Nine Suns Kung Fu", Zhuo Shengzu's eyes on "Shaolin Nine Suns Kung Fu" immediately became fiery.

Hua Twelve continued: "If you practice this "Shaolin Nine Suns Kung Fu", although you can't become a top-notch master, you can still be a first-class master. When your internal strength is deep, and then you can practice Duke Zhou's swordsmanship, you may be able to compete with a top-notch master. Fight for the short and the long!"

As he spoke, he pushed the cheat book over: "You just copy it down, I still have to take it away!"

This time Zhuo Shengzu saw that Hua Twelve seemed sincere, so he didn't refuse, nodded repeatedly, and excitedly took a pen and paper to quickly copy it. In his eyes, this cheat book is the opportunity for the rise of Huijianmen.

The depression of being 'forced' to give away the cheats just now has been swept away.

After Zhuo Shengzu finished copying, he respectfully returned the original cheat book to Hua Twelve. The latter accepted the cheat book and said with a smile:
"Old Zhuo, I think you are also a talent. From now on, you will join my Jinyiwei and follow me. When the time comes, you will make contributions and seal your wife and son. It will be better than you messing around in the South China Sea!"

Zhuo Shengzu didn't even think about it for a second, and immediately agreed excitedly, kneeling on one knee: "My subordinates pay homage to Master Tongzhi!"

Although the ancestors of the Huijian sect were awesome, they have declined since Zhuo Bufan and became a small sect in the martial arts. Because they are decent, they cannot rob houses and rob houses, and survival is difficult.

At this moment, Hua Twelve extended an olive branch, and with such a powerful existence who could easily destroy the Shaolin sect as his backer, Zhuo Shengzu of course had to quickly post it.

As for the 'rejection', Zhuo Shengzu never thought about it, he reminded himself that he should know how to be flattered, just look at the fate of the Shaolin sect.

In fact, this was overthinking, Hua Twelfth thought that Zhuo Shengzu was obedient and knew how to measure, and after he got the 'Shaolin Nine Suns Kung Fu', the future is promising, so he took it for his own use.

The days that followed were uneventful. Apart from instructing the apprentices to practice martial arts every day, Lao Yue and his wife spent time in retreat in the cabin.

Lao Yue already has the foundation of internal energy, practicing "Nine Suns Divine Art" is more effective, now he has practiced the second volume of the four cheat books, and the purple internal energy that is like a rosy cloud has been converted into "Nine Suns Internal Energy".

The benefits brought are obvious, not only is there no more symptoms of purple face when practicing martial arts, but Ning Zhong's face is radiant, as if he is five years younger, and he knows that Jiuyang Shengong has brought Lao Yue more than just martial arts benefit.

Linghu Chong's internal strength problem has not yet been resolved, so he was called by Feng Qingyang to teach him swordsmanship every day.

Mrs. Wang called her two future daughter-in-laws to talk to her every day, and Lin Zhennan taught Fengli Dao's family's "evil warding off swordsmanship". Will do.

Hua Twelve sometimes said sarcasticly from the sidelines: "Oh, brother Feng, your evil swordsmanship is not upright and peaceful enough!"

At first, Lao Lin just blushed a little, but didn't say anything. Later, when Hua Twelve said it for the third time, Lao Lin was also annoyed. He picked up the feather duster used for cleaning in the cabin and chased him out:
"Nizi, who did you order? You, there is no end, right!"

On this day, when the boat arrived in Kaifeng, before it docked, Lao Yue called a group of disciples to him and gave them instructions.

Talking about the martial arts figures in Kaifeng Mansion, Yue Buqun said: "Although Kaifeng Mansion is a big city, its martial arts is not strong. People like Hua Lao, Hai Lao Boxer, and Yuzhong Sanying have no great martial arts and prestige. If you want to go ashore, you should visit places of interest in Kaifeng, and stop visiting friends and guests, so as not to alarm others."

Madam Yue smiled and said, "There is another person who is very famous, why did Shige forget?"

Yue Buqun asked suspiciously, "Who is famous? Who do you say?"

Mrs. Yue said with a smile: "Heal one person, kill one person, cure as many people as kill, never do business at loss, who do you think is that!"

Hua Twelve stood aside, suddenly realized that it was Ping Yizhi!

Sure enough, Lao Yue said: "Junior Sister is talking about Ping Yizhi, that person is too weird, he is not a member of the righteous way, and he has no friendship with me, Huashan, so he won't pay a visit!"

Feng Buping, the elders of Huashan, nodded their heads. They are not the same as this kind of quack.

Ning Zhong hurriedly said: "Senior brother, Chong'er has been suffering from internal injuries, and we have come to Kaifeng again, so we should ask this famous murderer doctor to take a look."

Linghu Chong listened from the side, his eyes showed emotion.

Yue Buqun pondered for a while, when Linghu Chong saw him, his expression became cold again.

Feng Qingyang, who was drinking tea over there, suddenly said: "Just go and have a look, if you don't give me Zixia's magical skills, it's not a good idea to procrastinate like this!"

Linghu Chong cast a grateful expression towards Feng Qingyang.

Hua Twelve, as a bystander, saw everything in his eyes, and thought that Linghu Chong really had a milk and a mother. As soon as Lao Yue pondered, he felt wronged in his heart.

Thinking back to the original plot, didn't Linghu Chong care about righteousness and evil, as long as he treated his temper and gave him benefits, he would treat others as a good person, and he didn't care whether there was a person or a ghost behind him. Master, Xiang Wentian and Ren Woxing Demon Cult's two giants have become Linghu Shaoxia's beloved relatives and friends, brothers and sisters
Can this be blamed on others for criticizing him?

As far as the matter in front of him was concerned, Hua Twelve didn't think there was anything wrong with Yue Buqun meditating. As the leader of a faction, he had to consider the overall situation and analyze the pros and cons of any situation. Isn't this a normal thing?

If you are a knight-errant with a chivalrous spirit, then you can do it casually, but you are responsible for the rise and fall of a sect, so what if you think about it carefully.

After Feng Qingyang spoke, Lao Yue also nodded:
"Then go and pay a visit. But Ping kills one person and heals the other. If he wants us to kill bad people and only then will he save Chong'er, we can agree to that. If he kills innocent people, that's absolutely impossible!"

There was nothing wrong with what he said, and the people around him, including Linghu Chong, nodded.

By the time the boat docked, it was already noon, and Yue Buqun wanted to get off the boat and look for local friends from the rivers and lakes to find Ping Yizhi's residence.

Hua Twelve took the initiative to take over the job:
"Master, don't forget that I can mobilize the power of the local factory guards, and it's easy to find that Ping Zhizhi. You just wait on the boat, and I will bring Ping Yizhi back to Senior Brother Linghu for treatment!"

The others nodded their heads when they heard this. Jin Yiwei's strength is much more useful than those of their sects when looking for this kind of quack.

Only Linghu Chong glanced at Hua Twelve suspiciously, not believing that he would be so kind.

Hua Twelve ignored him, pressed Yue Lingshan who wanted to go with him, and only asked her to accompany Mrs. Wang to the city. The girl calmed down after hearing what he said. After all, it is the first priority to please the future mother-in-law. event.

Jia Ting sent someone to find the local Jinyi Guards, checked the case file, and immediately determined the location of Ping Yizhi.

Borrowing horses from the guardhouse, everyone went to a mountain depression on the outskirts of the city. Along the mountain road, passing a dozen big willow trees, they saw a few tile houses beside a small stream. It means home.

It seemed that the sound of horseshoes had aroused the owner's vigilance. A short, fat man with a huge head, a mouse whisker, and a very funny appearance came out of the house shaking his head to check.

Jia Ting clasped his fists from a distance and asked, "Mr. Ping Yizhi, a famous murderer?"

The short fat man heaved a sigh of relief, sneered, waved his sleeves, turned around and entered the room, and then a very impatient voice came from the room:

"Today, I was startled by the sound of horseshoes. I'm not in the mood to treat people, so get out!"

Jia Ting and Jin Xiangyu immediately exploded. They are the factory guards. They followed Hua Shier to exalt Hengshan and wipe out Shaolin. When have they ever received such anger.

Immediately, the two begged for orders to bring someone in to kill the short fat man.

Hua Twelve laughed and said, "He may not be convinced if you beat him up, I'll do it myself!"

As he said that, he got off his horse, took out a bottle of wine, and walked into the house with it. After a few breaths, there was a howling sound like a slaughtered pig.

Ping Yizhi can be restrained by the three corpse brain pills, so he has no resistance in front of the life and death talisman. In the evening, this guy packed up his things, and followed Hua Twelve on the Lin family's big boat with his head downcast.

　Thanks: 08a, Little Tiger Brothers in the Demon Realm for their rewards, thanks to the brothers who voted monthly and recommended tickets, and thanks to the brothers who read and followed up the collection, thank you.

　　
　
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