Chapter 39
Master Bi stood with his hands behind his back and said: "There is a way, when the sky mirror opens on Haimen Sun, the gangster wind blows to Lingxutai. Gangqi spreads and fills the body. Gangqi, vigorous energy, or awe-inspiring righteousness."

"Potential energy is kept by the body, it is very stable, it will not disappear easily, it is solid and meticulous, it cannot be knocked apart, and it cannot be destroyed. This is a special kind of energy body. The generation of stellar energy takes a long time and punches according to certain rules People will decline because of the loss of energy, the accumulation of debris, the lack of energy supply for human body functions, and natural aging and decay, just like a car that has no oil and cannot be driven.

Warriors of all dynasties have accumulated, stored, and transformed energy as a means of practice, and they have discovered the principle of prosperity and decline.Those who haven't practiced don't know how difficult it is to retain the stellar energy. "

"Between heaven and earth, the potential energy diverges and distributes, gathering and dispersing. A good aura can get twice the result with half the effort. Some people go to the mountains to practice, and the aura is different. Relax, take a low profile, and the high potential energy will naturally gather in the low place, every day This is the reason for prosperity and decline. Whether it is stance or punching, relax your body and mind, it is not a low frame, but a peaceful mind."

"Through practice, you can get luck. That kind of qi can only be called inner qi. Inner qi emphasizes the unity of heaven and man. The practice must follow the laws of nature. Different practices should be adopted according to different environments every day and every year. In the long run, the inner qi will become the same as the induction of heaven. Gang Qi."

"In the Tang Dynasty, there was a body-protecting qi, but the exercises were lost in the end."

Hearing this, Ma Xianhong's expression became sublimated, "You mean, this kid has mastered the long-lost kung fu?"

"Hehehe, if there is a chance in the future, I would like to ask him for advice, let's go back first, don't make the guests wait."

Sunset West Mountain.

Red dragonflies flew around in the sunset, and the villagers in the rice fields put down their farm work, sang folk songs, and went home to cook.

In a separate room, Li Xiao was drinking tea alone, and he didn't remind him until the door opened:
"It's already six o'clock, can we have dinner?"

"Uh..." Bi Yuan said, "Why don't you arrange someone to set a table for him?"

The corner of Ma Xianhong's mouth twitched, and he stroked his forehead lightly. He asked him to come here to ask why, but he didn't expect to come up to eat...

"Although that guy is looking for death, after all, we used to be friends, and you killed him, do you still expect me to have a drink with you before having a farewell party?"

"You brought me here, shouldn't you take care of food and shelter?"

Ma Xianhong: "????"

Old man Bi, this is all caused by you, you can solve it yourself...

Bi Yuan laughed and said, "The young man is very courageous. The village head will arrange for someone to prepare dinner. I also want to take this opportunity to ask about the situation of my little friend."

Although Ma Xianhong was reluctant, he turned around and arranged for someone to cook some food to entertain the young man.

The old man Bi sat on the chair, his body bent in an awkward manner, and he said with a kind smile: "Little friend, don't panic, this place is very safe."

"Master Bi is serious. I wonder if Master Bi wants to ask me anything?"

"Hehehe, young people are smart." Bi Yuan nodded and smiled slightly, "I want to know who taught you the body-protecting qi mastered by my little friend?"

The teacup that Li Xiao just raised suddenly paused, turned his head to look at the harmless Bi Yuan, and said, "What does Master Bi mean by saying, protecting the body? I've never heard of it."

Seeing that Li Xiao was unwilling to admit the skills he practiced, Bi Yuan just smiled lightly and didn't dig too much, "You don't need to be vigilant, I don't have any ideas. I haven't known your name for so long. Woolen cloth?"

"Junior Li Xiao."

"Li Xiao..." Bi Yuan tried hard to recall the strong men named Li in the alien world, but they didn't master the body-protecting qi, that is to say, this young man got this skill by accident and became a self-taught man.

………………

Outside Biyou Village.

In a cemetery somewhere.

Chou Rang knelt on the ground, holding a lump of soil in his hand and sprinkled it on the grave, a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

Ma Xianhong patted him on the shoulder lightly and said, "My condolences are with you, Qiu Long deserves more than his death."

Qiu Rang tried his best not to cry, he was just a younger brother, and he was the closest person since he was a child.

Now that he was actually killed by an outsider, it would be difficult for others to accept it.

"Village chief... Where is that outsider?"

"Master Bi is negotiating with him and wants to learn about the so-called body-protecting qi from him. I don't know if there will be any results."

Ma Xianhong caressed his forehead, there were more and more outsiders recently, so the location of Biyou Village would be successfully exposed to the world of other outsiders.

Chou Rang clenched his fists, his eyes were fierce and vicious, he turned around and said, "Village Chief, can you let me kill him?"

"Let's forget it." Ma Xianhong sighed: "This person is not weak, and he seems to be the inheritor of a certain family. Jin Ruyi."

"Qiu Rang, go prepare some dinner. I'm preparing a pot of chicken soup to nourish the guests."

"I understand." Chou Rang swept the dust off his knees, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to entertain the guests.

The corners of the mouths of the other villagers raised, and the good show was finally about to be staged.

at dusk.

The croaking of insects and the croaking of frogs keep calling in the countryside.

In the bright room, there were eight dishes and one soup on the wooden table. Ma Xianhong took out a bottle of good wine that had been preserved for many years, and prepared to have a drink with Li Xiao.

Of course, the most important thing is to ask some useful clues after drinking.

Master Bi smiled and said, "Little brother, let's eat first."

Li Xiao, who hadn't eaten all day and night, was naturally a little hungry. Looking at such a rich food, he didn't take the lead.

As the saying goes, the heart of harming others cannot be without the heart of preventing others.

No one can guarantee whether they will poison the dishes, not to mention that Li Xiao killed their family members not long ago.

Ma Xianhong could see Li Xiao's concerns, so he picked up a chopstick of food and put it in his mouth, "Now, you can rest assured."

Li Xiao smiled slightly: "Mr. Ma's words are serious, so I will not be polite."

Picking up the steaming hot rice, he began to gobble it up. Most of the power that the alien needs comes from the energy of heaven and earth, and the second is the food that can master the sense of taste.

Nowadays, the aura of the world is getting thinner and thinner, and the aliens can only rely on food to improve their strength.

Looking at Li Xiao who was devouring, Ma Xianhong couldn't help swallowing his saliva. How long has it been since he ate...

Bi Yuan stroked his mustache and said with a smile, "This is eating. People who practice martial arts should look like people who practice martial arts. How can you have strength if you don't eat enough, hehehe."

(End of this chapter)

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