Qixia town catches the gods, patrolling the streets will become stronger

Chapter 182

"Where are the lunatics who dare to make trouble again, do you know who we are?"

Jia Bu shouted sullenly.

Although Yan Ming is powerful, they are not afraid at all. After all, in terms of strength, who is not afraid of their Eastern leader?

"Is it important who you are?" Yan Ming squinted at each other.

"I……"

Before Jia Bu finished speaking, a hidden weapon suddenly appeared in front of Yan Ming, rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed.

It was Sang Sanniang who took action. Her hidden weapon was silent and extremely fast, and she deliberately attacked Yan Ming from behind.

But Yan Ming didn't turn his head, as if he had caught her small movements, he stretched out his hand and rolled it, the palm contained a strong and special qi, it seemed to be a very high and deep technique, but at the same time it was wrapped by a layer of special strength.

A pile of hidden weapons seemed to cover a very wide area, but they were all caught. It looked like a small vortex formed in Yan Ming's palm, and they absorbed all of them without moving much.

But Jiabu Sang Sanniang and others could vaguely see that it was actually Yan Ming who changed many tricks in an instant, because the speed was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch.

Yan Ming had incorporated Xuan Qian Phantom Hand into Tai Chi Kung Fu, and with a swipe, all the hidden weapons changed direction and headed towards Sang Sanniang.

"what!"

Sang Sanniang was shocked when she saw this.

She has extremely strong concealed weapons, but she has never seen Yan Ming's easy and elegant methods.

Sang Sanniang retreated to dodge, and at the same time tried her best to reach out to catch the hidden weapons that belonged to her but attacked her at a faster speed.

Sang Sanniang was very good at receiving hidden weapons, but when her fingers picked up the flying nail, her color suddenly changed.

There seemed to be a strange force on the steel nail, and it was attached to it by spinning. When Sang Sanniang grabbed it, her fingers were so painful that they collapsed.And this kind of force is attached to it, making the steel nail rotate, and its power is stronger.

If he wanted to dodge again, it was too late, and he was directly drilled into half of his body by a few steel nails.

Accompanied by Sang Sanniang's exclamation, Jia Bu had already commanded several other members of the Devil's Cult to besiege them.

"court death!"

Yan Ming's eyes turned cold, and he didn't show mercy.

With a flick of his figure, he disappeared in place like a ghost.

Several members of the Devil's Cult stumbled, losing their target, but following the figure in front of them for a moment, they froze and fell to the ground.

As soon as Yan Ming walked across the room, he easily harvested their lives, but Jia Bu was the only one who could vaguely see Yan Ming's figure, and he was even more shocked!

Yan Ming's lightness kung fu and body skills even made him feel like he was facing the leader, although the last time the leader of the East made a move was a few years ago...

The figure in front of him suddenly magnified and suddenly appeared close to each other. Jia Bu attacked frantically, but still couldn't keep up with the opponent.

With the muffled sound of puff puff, several blood sprays burst out from his body, several blood holes opened, and then his whole body became cold again, several joints were directly crushed by the force of the claws, and he flew backwards in pain.

Multiple strands of force rushed through the body, and when they were still in the air, they exploded one after another, killing him directly.

Sang Sanniang just tried to support her body, she was hit by her own hidden weapon, and she had an antidote for the poison on it, and just about to take it, a sharp finger came in the air, directly piercing through her eyebrows.

Sang Sanniang grumbled a few times and fell sideways, her face full of unwillingness to die.

Yan Ming's attacks were all dead hands, and in an instant, all the members of the Demon Cult who appeared in the courtyard died.

As a result, Tong Baixiong, who was about to commit suicide just now, was still standing where he was, with the knife resting on his neck.

Tong Baixiong was also taken aback, things happened so fast, he thought he was in a desperate situation, but Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and directly killed Jia Bu Shangguan Yun and others.

So shouldn't I have to die now?

Tong Baixiong's already dim eyes gradually brightened, and immediately put down the knife.

"Brother, thank you very much..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Yan Ming pointing a few fingers in the air, and the knife in Tong Baixiong's hand fell to the ground. The world spun around and then he fell to the ground.

Yan Ming stunned the opponent, and then looked at the aunt who was already dumbfounded.

Since she is called Shenggu, she must be Ren Yingying.

Although she wears a veil, Ren Yingying has a slender waist, a straight neck and a straight back. She looks like a great beauty at first glance.

Ren Yingying was frightened by Yan Ming's terrifying combat power for a moment.

Shangguan Yun, Jia Bu, and Sang Sanniang, these are the hall masters in the sect, they are all masters, and they are also the backbone of the Sun Moon God Sect.

With their strength, they can easily wipe out several small and medium-sized gangs in the world.

However, the person in front of him managed to deal with them with ease, seemingly effortlessly?
When did such a young grand master appear in the Jianghu?

While Ren Yingying was thinking wildly, she looked up and saw Yan Ming's eyes, and immediately wanted to run away.

However, as soon as she jumped up, a huge force of restraint struck out of thin air, firmly pinching the air around her.

Ren Yingying stopped in mid-air, unable to move.

After a moment, he suddenly floated back and seemed to be pulled in front of him by Yan Ming's invisible big hand.

In the next second, Yan Ming pointed out a few fingers, and Ren Yingying's meridians were directly sealed off.

puff--

Ren Yingying was thrown to the ground and almost lost her footing.

Although restrained, the arrogance of the devil's saintess was still there, and she immediately raised her head.

"This...young man, this matter is a misunderstanding. We are here only to deal with the private affairs of the sect, and we have no intention of becoming an enemy of the young man. If the young man lets me go back, we will cancel this conflict. Our Eastern leader Thank you so much! Wouldn’t it be nice for us to make friends with each other?”

At the beginning, Ren Yingying was still a little confused about how to address Yan Ming. This guy looked young and young, so it was inappropriate to call him senior, so he blurted out "Young Xia".

Immediately, Ren Yingying noticed that Yan Ming seemed to be very interested in what she was holding, so she immediately added.

"Although these things are all from my teaching, if you are interested in them, I will give them to you as a gift and we can become friends."

Ren Yingying pretended to be generous.

As a result, after she talked for a long time, Yan Ming didn't seem to buy it and didn't answer the question at all. Instead, he circled the corpses in the courtyard and said in a commanding tone.

"Search out all the valuable things on them. In addition, don't forget the three-corpse brain pill of your teaching, and give it to me as an extra. Holy aunt, you must be most familiar with this."

"I……"

Ren Yingying wanted to say more, but when she saw Yan Ming's unkind eyes, she held it back.

She could tell that the person in front of her was a ruthless character, he would not be sympathetic to others, maybe he was really rude to her.

She finally chose to be obedient, and started groping around with Jia Bu, Shangguan Yun, Sang Sanniang and others.

Yan Ming had other plans to keep Ren Yingying.

Soon, his eyes focused on the things in his hands.

These were all stolen by Tong Baixiong and others when they escaped from the Demon Cult.

In addition to Zhenwu Sword and Tai Chi Sutra, there are some other things.

Yan Ming casually took a piece of silk, which was full of small characters and some pictures beside it.

These turned out to be the unique poisons and antidote materials and refining methods unique to the Sun Moon God Sect, among which was the antidote for the Three Corpse Brain Pills!

Yan Ming suddenly realized: No wonder the Sun Moon God Sect is unwilling to let Tong Baixiong and others go.

There are many gangs under the Sun Moon God Sect, and they also control many famous figures in the world. For example, Yan Ming remembers Ping Yizhi, the old man and others, and the means of controlling them is the three corpses.

If such things are spread outside, the subordinate gangs and martial arts people can get out of control, but it will shake the foundation of the Sun Moon God Sect!
In addition, Yan Ming flipped through a few books, which were all about martial arts and secret techniques.

Yan Ming didn't care too much about these, after all, he has no shortage of exercises now, but one book caught his attention.

Because this turned out to be a handbook of the experience and experience of comprehending exercises, and if you look carefully, this practice of comprehension is the Sunflower Book!
This is not the content of the Sunflower Collection, because the original Sunflower Collection is still worn by Dongfang Bubai, but it is indeed a note of experience left by Dongfang Bubai a few years ago when Dongfang Bubai's magic skills were not completed and his psychology was not abnormal.

This thing is of little value to other people. After all, it looks quite tasteless. I don’t know the contents of the Sunflower Book. I only read these, and I don’t know much about it.

But Yan Ming thought of Lin Pingzhi. The evil-fighting swordsmanship he practiced was a fragment of the Sunflower Book. Taking it back would be quite useful to him.

But thinking of this, Yan Ming also began to think, if he could find a way to get the Sunflower Book, and give it to Lin Pingzhi to practice...

Of course, Yan Ming just thinks about it now. The Sunflower Book is worn by Dongfang Bubai, and they are inseparable. If he wants to get it, it means defeating Dongfang Bubai. Not grabbing the Sunflower Collection is the next best thing.

With Yan Ming's current strength, there is no big problem against other grandmasters, but there is probably still a gap in the face of a real grandmaster who is famous all over the world.

The figure of Ximen Chuuxue appeared in Yanming's mind.

After taking stock of his things, he flipped through the Taijiquan scriptures.

Zhang Sanfeng's handwriting, the handwriting is naturally different from other people's, the characters are round and have special strength, full and thick, it seems to be put back and closed, Yan Ming is addicted to reading it immediately.

It seems that every word contains a variety of completely different ways of exerting force, and the whole of words and words has a special sense of rhythm.

In addition, Yan Ming himself is a master of Wudang Tai Chi, and has reached an extremely advanced level. Looking at Zhang Sanfeng's handwriting, he has a lot of insights.

After looking at it for a while, Ren Yingying came over and put the things she found just now in front of Yan Ming.

Just now she also noticed that Yan Ming seemed to be immersed in the Taijiquan scriptures, Ren Yingying was moved and almost wanted to run.

But recalling the scene where Yan Ming did something before, she immediately dismissed the idea.

As long as the opponent realizes that he is about to run, he can catch her again with a backhand, not to mention that Ren Yingying's meridian is also restrained.

After thinking about it, she decided to be obedient.

Yan Ming looked back, packed up his things, and nodded in satisfaction.

The sun is rising, and the sun is shining on the earth.

On the cliff with the sound of fallen leaves all over the ground, Ren Yingying sat here, next to Tong Baixiong who was still unconscious.

Yan Ming came from the side, took a deep breath, and stretched himself.

He did not return to Wudang Mountain immediately. Instead, he found a place and read the Tai Chi Sutra carefully several times.

Now, every detail in the Tai Chi Sutra has been engraved in Yan Ming's mind.

Just in the process of writing it down, Yan Ming has already gained something. If he goes back to continue his enlightenment, there will definitely be surprises.

After reading the Taijiquan scriptures written by Zhang Sanfeng, Yan Ming not only improved his understanding of Wudang Taijigong, but also deeply admired the founder of Wudang School.

Ren Yingying looked at Yanming with a strange expression on her face.

After just a few hours of hard work, looking at Yan Ming now, he seems to have a little more restrained temperament, which shows that he has made some progress.

This can't help but make Ren Yingying extremely curious, what is the secret in that boxing scripture.

This Taijiquan has been kept in the Sun Moon God Sect for many years. As the daughter of the former leader, Ren Yingying is now a saint, and the treasures in the teaching are basically open to her.

Ren Yingying had read the boxing book many times since she was a child, but she lost interest because she didn't see any useful information.

"We should go!"

Yan Ming looked at Ren Yingying and said.

Soon, Yan Ming reappeared in the Wudang faction.

The True Martial Sword and the Taijiquan Sutra were placed in front of Daoist Chongxu in their original form.

Yan Ming had a good time drinking tea, not to mention, this Wudang school tea has a special taste, if you drink too much, it feels no less than a pot of good tea that costs hundreds of taels of silver.

But Daoist Chongxu on the opposite side was already excited. It was the first time Yan Ming saw the old man's mood swings so much that his gray hair almost stood on end.

"Good, good!"

Daoist Chongxu said hello several times in a row, his eyes were fixed on the two things, and his mouth was almost grinning to the ear.

Originally, he just wanted to ask Yanming to look for clues, but in fact, he felt that success or failure was in between.

Even if Yan Ming can find clues, it doesn't matter whether he will do it or not. Even if he really wants to do it, it's up to their Wudang faction to find a way.

Unexpectedly, Yan Ming worked so efficiently. In one night, he directly placed the Wudang treasure that had been stolen for decades in front of him.

Taoist priest Chongxu stretched out his hand and moved it back and forth, as if he wanted to touch it, but he didn't dare, as if he was afraid of touching something and damaging it.

"Oops!"

Daoist Chongxu stood up straight away, and solemnly bowed to Yan Ming.

"Little friend Yan, you are really a huge favor to help our sect find the treasure. I am deeply grateful! From now on, you will be our Wudang sect's great benefactor!"

Daoist Chongxu didn't know how to thank him anymore.

This is also true. Yan Ming's favor was so great that Taoist Chongxu didn't know how to repay it for a while.

"The Taoist priest is serious. It would be great if I could help your sect."

"Come on!"

Daoist Chongxu clapped his hands, and a Taoist boy came in with a tray.

There are several small porcelain bottles on it, not only containing the Hunyuan Yiqi Pill promised to Yanming, but also some extra things.

Daoist Chongxu took it and placed it on the table in front of Yanming.

"Little friend Yan, this is a little thought, please don't refuse."

"Then it's better to be respectful than obedient."

Yan Ming was not polite and put the things away directly. Whatever the Wudang Clan could come up with must not be of ordinary quality, so he planned to go back and study it slowly.

Then, Daoist Chongxu personally invited the Zhenwu Sword and Taijiquan Sutras back to resettle them, and then rushed back to take Yanming to the forbidden area behind the Wudang School.

This time I went deeper into the forbidden area, and soon came to a platform.

"Here is the place where the ancestor Zhang Zhenren practiced. On the stone wall in front of him, there is a handwriting written by Zhang Zhenren, which contains true meaning. Under normal circumstances, it should not be too close. Yan Xiaoyou must be careful."

(End of this chapter)