Heavenly Master, I have a different world.
Chapter 129 Five Lightning Hands!
Chapter 129 Five Lightning Hands!
The rain is getting worse.
Blood gushes out from the ground and flows into the running water.
On the surface, Fangzheng looked calm and contemptuous, but in fact, he was terrified when he started, and his heartbeat has not calmed down until now.
The opponent is a martial artist!
And a strong man who has been famous for many years.
If you miss, you may be the one who dies.
Good thing...
Although the martial artist is strong, he is still not completely immune to gun bullets. Under the severe injury, his body lost his balance, and he seized the opportunity to behead him.
"Ugh..."
A dark wind suddenly picked up, smelling the smell of blood, five resentful souls came out of the pockets of the five ghosts, and howled excitedly towards the two corpses on the ground.
Especially Yin Fang's corpse.
The abundant blood was like a gluttonous feast to them, even though Fang Zheng suppressed them, they still moved forward desperately.
"Go away!"
Fangzheng drank in a low voice, waved his hand to shake off the resentful soul, and bent down to examine Yin Fang's body.
A total of eight bullets hit Yin Fang. Just in case, he did not shoot at the head, but aimed at the larger chest.
so as not to miss.
The situation at the entrance made him gasp.
"hiss……"
"It didn't shoot into the internal organs?"
All of the eight bullets were caught by Yin Fang's solid flesh and bones, and none of them shot into the internal organs, let alone fatal.
Fortunately, the bullet broke the bone, which is also uncomfortable.
"The physical body of a martial artist is comparable to that of a ferocious beast. The key is that the skin, muscles, and bones will exert their own strength to resist foreign objects, and the lethality of the pistol will drop sharply. This is still in the case of not wearing soft armor and shooting at close range."
Fangzheng retracted his gaze, thoughtfully:
"If Yin Fang was wearing soft armor, even if it was the worst soft armor, we would have to say something about today's situation."
"The reaction speed of ordinary people and even blood-changing warriors is far inferior to that of martial artists. Last time I couldn't threaten the opponent even with a gun."
"firearms……"
Shaking his head, he faltered with one hand:
"You can eat."
"Wow!"
The resentful soul was ecstatic, screaming and rushing towards the corpse on the ground, black smoke covered the corpse, and the sound of chewing followed.
a long time.
They flew up contentedly, and even ignored Shen Ji's corpse.
Fangzheng had already arrived in the house, and there was an open letterhead on the table. It seemed that Yin Fang had encountered this calamity before he finished reading the letter.
"Da da……"
Footsteps came from behind.
"Altar Lord!"
"I'll wait to hear the movement, what happened?"
Two beggars with sticks in their hands came out from the back door. When they saw Fang Zheng, they couldn't help being taken aback. Then their bodies tensed up, and they subconsciously grabbed the sticks.
"Well……"
Fang Zheng raised his head and waved to the five resentful souls behind him:
"Don't leave alive."
"Wow!"
The ghost whistling sounded suddenly, piercing the soul.
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Fangfu.
Underground darkroom.
"Harvest!"
Fangzheng put a bunch of things on the table, with fear in his eyes:
"What a fluke this time!"
Yin Fang has a close-fitting soft armor, and the quality is not bad, but he is probably about to rest, and the armor has been removed and he is not wearing it.
The moment Fangzheng saw the soft armor, Fangzheng secretly called luck.
That small courtyard should be the secret residence of the Beggar Gang, and Yin Fang hid a lot of good things in it.
right now,
Everything is cheaper, Fang Zheng.
"Six Suns"
"The Mystery of Snake Hunting"
"Three Gongs Talking about Art and Martial Arts"
……
First of all, there are several books, among which Liuyang Gong is the method practiced by Yin Fang, and his nickname of "Fenghuo Shenlong" also benefits from it.
There is scorching power inside this skill.
The six yang palms recorded in it, the power of the palm is blazing, burning everything in the middle, it is extremely powerful.
"pity!"
Randomly flipping through, Fangzheng shook his head helplessly.
"Six Yang Gong" is true, and there are Yin Fang's annotations in it, which shows that he often reads it, but there are missing key points.
This is normal.
Most of the important methods are passed on by word of mouth, or the authentic copies of the secret books are hidden in a secret place, and the exercises that are carried with them are not complete.
in this way,
It's not a big problem if the skills are lost.
This "Six Yang Kungfu" is relatively complete. After all, Yin Fang has to figure it out with him, at least according to the description of this kungfu, he is expected to reach the level of a martial artist.
In the future, if you practice this practice, you may go crazy.
Putting down the book, Fangzheng picked up a brocade box.
"clatter……"
Carefully opened the lid, a gentle halo poured out from it.
"pearl?"
In the brocade box, there are more than a dozen round pearls the size of bird eggs, each of which is of excellent quality and valuable.
In another world, there is also a theory of captive shellfish raising pearls.
But even so, the value of these dozen or so pearls should be above 2000 taels of silver.
And even more than that!
In addition,
His harvest also includes some bank notes, a set of soft armor, some letters, a piece of unknown metal, a human skin mask...
Human skin mask?
Fangzheng's eyes moved slightly, and he took out a piece of letter paper from the pile, and looked at it carefully.
After a while.
Grinning lightly:
"The Anxi army is still doing this kind of business, even doing business with their opponents. It really is a businessman looking for profit, and he can throw away everything."
At last.
It was the only spare bullet left in his hand.
There are only six of them.
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The next day.
"Master Qianhu."
Fang's face turned pale, and his voice trembled:
"Yesterday in the freight yard, Fang met a zombie. Although he was lucky enough to kill it, he was also poisoned by the corpse and needed to recuperate for a while."
"I hope the adults will agree."
"Oh!"
Ming Qianhu stopped sorting out the files, looked up, saw that Fangzheng was indeed breathing weakly, and waved his hands indifferently:
"Go!"
"Yes."
Fangzheng nodded, feeling slightly relieved:
"Fang said goodbye."
He is very confident in his disguise. After all, the corpse poison on his body is real, but he has not stimulated his blood to resist.
weak,
Also true.
Unless someone who is proficient in medical skills takes the pulse, he will never see something wrong.
But if you want to leave, you still have to ask for instructions. No matter how low-key he is, he is still a three-blood warrior, and he can be a hundred in the army.
"Wait a moment!"
Seeing that Fangzheng turned around and wanted to go, Ming Qianhu suddenly spoke.
?
Fangzheng thumped in his heart, and turned around slowly:
"Master Qianhu, do you have something to order?"
"No."
Ming Qianhu threw a token at him, lowered his head and continued to organize the files:
"You go to the warehouse to get a few pills for dispelling corpses, and you need to cultivate yourself at home recently, by the way...how are the two people beside you?"
"Thank you, my lord." Fang Zheng took the token, first thanked him with his hand, and then said:
"Li San was seriously injured last night, and it may take some time to get up. Wu Hai is taking care of him. Thank you Lord Qianhu for taking care of him and giving them time to rest."
"Ah."
Ming Qianhu nodded:
"Go."
"Yes."
Fangzheng answered again, bowed out of the tent, went to the warehouse to get a few pills for dispelling corpses and registered them, and then rode back to Fangfu.
In the evening, he changed his clothes and put on the human skin mask he got from Yin Fang, and headed towards Xishi silently.
The human skin mask may really be made of human skin.
It fits the human face extremely well, even if others tear it, it will not show flaws, and it even has the ability to cover up one's own breath.
It was a relatively rough face with thick facial hair and a scar on the chin.
At first glance,
A ferocious air rushed towards his face.
Walking along the west market and entering Anxi Commercial Bank, Fangzheng recruited a waiter, took out a piece of silver from his body and handed it to him, while saying in a slow voice:
"Health and mind."
"The only way is to follow." The waiter's eyes lit up, he took the silver and stretched out his hand to draw back:
"In the guest officer, please."
"Ah."
With his hands behind his back, Fangzheng was led to a narrow alley, which was said to be an alley with many holes, but could lead in all directions.
In every hole, there were people sitting cross-legged, with a small streamer hanging in front of them, or objects placed in front of them, and people stopped from time to time to ask in a low voice.
There are not many people here.
The conversation was also murmured, filled with a strange atmosphere.
Here,
It is the rumored black market!
All kinds of shady things can be traded here, and with the guarantee of Anxi Trading Company, even thousands of households in the army can't act rashly here.
It's just that the entrance fee is more expensive.
of course,
The authenticity of Fangzheng who guarantees safety is not clear, so I can only guess one or two from Yin Fang's correspondence with others, but it doesn't matter.
He himself is not blind.
He chose a hole and sat down. He scratched lightly on the wall with his fingers, wrote down his request, took some dye to smear on it, then crossed his knees and closed his eyes without making a sound.
This place is inherently dark, and now that the sky is dark, even if you can't see your fingers, it's not easy to see people a few meters away.
Time passed slowly.
"Brother."
One squatted down in front of the hole and asked:
"Do you want to buy all kinds of spells, lightning martial arts, and various pills for nourishing the mind and tempering the body?"
"Ah."
Fangzheng opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and stern:
"Do you have one?"
"Yes." The other party nodded, took out a package from his arms, unfolded it carefully, and said slowly:
"To be honest, my ancestor was a well-known man of Taoism, and I have a celestial eye handed down from him here."
"I'll sell it to you for only 100 taels of silver!"
Eyesight?
Fangzheng's eyes moved slightly, signaling for the other party to open the package.
Inside the package was a book with yellowed paper, which looked a bit old, but these were not the focus of his attention.
The visitor carefully opened the first page.
"Ah……"
Fangzheng glanced at it, sighed lightly, closed his eyes, and said in a clear and boring way:
"30 taels."
"30 taels?" The visitor frowned, with an anxious face:
"This is the celestial eye. Once the celestial eye is opened, one can discern ghosts and ghosts. When it is cultivated to perfection, it can even see the good and evil of people's hearts."
"Enough." Fangzheng frowned, his voice was displeased:
"It's just a spiritual eye opening method. I don't know how many hands have passed. I am willing to pay 30 taels of silver for the sake of the first business."
"Not for sale..."
"Go away!"
The word 'roll' carries the will of martial arts, like a tiger roaring, making the face of the visitor turn pale, eyes full of horror, and almost fall to the ground.
Reluctantly regaining consciousness, the visitor nodded hastily:
"Sell!"
"I sell!"
After a while.
Fangzheng casually flipped through 'Tianyanyantong', then put it aside.
The spell is true, but as he said, it is just a low-level spiritual eye consecration method, which has nothing to do with the word "supernatural power".
It is even more impossible to distinguish between good and evil.
The so-called spiritual eye opening method,
It is a way to let ordinary people see ghosts by various means.
There are many similar rumors in the market, such as dripping cow's tears into the eyes, or dipping bamboo leaves in water to wipe the eyebrows, you can see the soul.
But it's all rumours.
The method recorded in this book is the righteous method, but the steps are cumbersome, and it is not even the slightest use for the current Fangzheng.
He has cultivated true qi and is fully capable of being a magician.
If you gather your eyes, you can see ghosts.
On the contrary, the method of refining the magic weapon of opening the sky eye is quite peculiar, barely worth 30 taels of silver, and it is not a loss to buy it.
In the following time, people stopped in front of his booth one after another.
pity.
Fangzheng's luck was not very good, he only got a bamboo tube that can restrain the soul in half a day, and he didn't gain anything else.
"Thunder belongs to martial arts?"
Just when he was about to come back the next day, a familiar voice rang in his ears.
The person who came was wearing a tulle mask, bent his knees and squatted down, and came towards his face with a scent of fragrance. If his eyes fell on Fangzheng's face, he said slowly:
"Brother, why do you want such a method?"
Chen Jiuniang?
Although the other party was wearing a veil, he couldn't hide it from his acquaintances.
Fangzheng subconsciously touched the human skin mask on his face, and said in a muffled voice:
"Don't worry about it, girl. If you have such a method, I am willing to sell it at a high price. Otherwise, please move your position."
"Heh..." Chen Jiuniang said softly:
"It's my concubine's disrespect, but how high is your so-called high price?"
"That depends on what kind of things you can come up with." Fang Zheng looked directly at the other party, vividly interpreting the rude and direct character:
"Good stuff, enough money!"
His voice was rough, like thunder, and even shook the figures of several people nearby.
under tulle,
Chen Jiuniang's beautiful eyes moved slightly.
Martial arts will!
Musha!
A martial artist with the will of martial arts, even if his cultivation level is only Xiao Zhoutian, should not be underestimated, and she had to be cautious.
No wonder he dared to trade in the black market with his true colors, and he really had some skills.
"I happen to have this kind of exercise here, which is the best method." Chen Jiuniang took out a note from her sleeve and handed it over, saying:
"I don't know if brother is interested or not?"
"I'll sell this skill cheaper, only 500 taels of silver!"
Fangzheng took the note, glanced at it, and couldn't help being speechless.
Vowel Leifa!
Is this trying to sell more fish?
Then you can't let one person go back and forth to slaughter it. If you say that Chen Jiuniang doesn't know that the person in front of her is herself, it doesn't matter.
"Humph!"
Fangzheng snorted coldly, making an angry gesture:
"Could it be that the girl is joking with me, teasing me with a method that can't be cultivated at all, really thinking that I can be easily bullied?"
"Who says it can't be repaired?" Chen Jiuniang said:
"Not long ago, I saw someone practice this method."
"Really?" Fangzheng looked disbelieving:
"Unfortunately, I don't see a chance to practice this method, but if the girl gives it away for nothing, I don't mind trying it."
"..." Chen Jiuniang was speechless, she shook her head, put away the paper, and got up to leave.
"Wait a minute."
Fangzheng spoke suddenly.
"What?" Chen Jiuniang stopped:
"Brother, are you interested?"
"No." Fang Zheng shook his head and said:
"Since the girl possesses such skills, she should have corresponding martial skills. You might as well show them, and the price can be negotiated."
The vowel thunder method is a method of practice, but it is not a method of killing the enemy.
Just like the relationship between the three-body pose and the five-element boxing.
One tempers the body,
One uses it against the enemy.
Although Fangzheng cultivated his true energy and became a martial artist, he didn't have any superior martial arts motivated by his true energy, except for the word "clear heart slash".
Xinyiquan is not bad.
But the core is to move the blood, the strength of the muscles.
How to replace it with true energy is still being explored.
Arguably.
Martial masters who can cultivate true energy will have a corresponding inheritance.
For example, "Fenghuo Shenlong" Yin Fang, the altar master of the Beggar Clan, has the Liuyang Palm to match his Liuyang Kungfu, and the power of the explosion is far beyond ordinary.
But Fangzheng is just a casual cultivator and has no inheritance. It is a fluke to be able to learn the vowel thunder method, and he doesn't know where to start with matching martial arts.
"This……"
Chen Jiuniang showed hesitation.
She does.
But unlike the vowel thunder method, which is almost impossible to practice, the martial arts in her hands are real zhenqi martial arts, a superior method.
"girl."
Fangzheng spoke again:
"Price is not a problem!"
"What a big tone!" Chen Jiuniang raised her eyebrows, stood still in front of the hole, and said slowly:
"I do have a high-quality martial art that is compatible with it. It is called the Five Thunder Hands. It is a palm technique with unparalleled power."
"However, the price is not cheap."
"tell me the story?"
"3000 taels of silver!"
Chen Jiuniang stretched out three fingers, and looked at it with a half-smile:
"Can you afford it?"
"..." Fangzheng raised his head, took out a brocade box from his body, and opened it to reveal more than a dozen pearls inside. He said slowly:
"How about this thing?"
Women are not tempted by shiny things, and so is Chen Jiuniang.
She licked the corner of her mouth, suppressed the restlessness in her heart, and said:
"not enough."
"Unless we add another 1000 taels of silver!"
"..." Fangzheng raised his head, expressionless:
"make a deal!"
?
The asking price is too low!
The corner of Chen Jiuniang's mouth twitched.
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Renfu.
Yan Duan, the head of Ren's family, took the main seat. The elders of the family and the heads of each house gathered together, and a heavy atmosphere weighed on everyone's hearts.
"Things have already happened, and it is impossible to restore them."
Sanfang Renqiu said:
"The most important thing is what to do next?"
"The Ren family has been rooted in Gu'an County for several generations. There are court officials endorsed it, and thousands of tenants have given birth to them. It is impossible for the Anxi Army to really move us." Ren An said:
"Xiao Wu made a mistake on his own, so he can't implicate the whole family. First, remove his name from his hometown, and then talk to Mr. Yan about joining one or two."
"Send some gifts to General Li, and the matter will be over."
"It's not that easy." Someone shook his head:
"In the past two days, Anxi's army has shrunk its troops and is about to surround our Ren family. Song Kewang may really attack us."
"Not bad!"
The director of the family nodded slowly:
"You don't know, Song Kewang is refining the Qianqiu Demon Sword, and urgently needs a lot of blood and food to fill it up, and use the lives of our Ren family to fill it up..."
"It's not impossible!"
"Magic sword?"
"Isn't it something made by the White Lotus Sect?"
"when……"
The crowd was restless and the atmosphere became tense.
The reason why they were not nervous at the beginning was because they took advantage of the great power of the Ren family, even the Anxi army had to be cautious.
Hearing that it is really possible to do something now, and it involves property and life, he is naturally moved.
"White Lotus Sect set up a blood altar in Gu'an County, and took human lives to refine weapons. Everyone knows this, but they don't know that Song Kewang snatched it before they have finished refining."
Ren Yan said:
"I don't know why, Song Kewang can also use the power of the blood altar to refine his Qianqiu Demon Sword. If it is refined, he is expected to enter the Tao."
"This matter is for a practitioner..."
"Shoulder to life and death!"
In order to become enlightened, some people can kill their parents, wives and children, just to end their feelings; some people can kill millions of soldiers without changing their faces.
What is it to take the Ren family sacrifice flag?
"Fuck!"
One person cursed:
"I'm afraid he won't succeed!"
"The mountain is blocked by heavy snow, how many Anxi troops can be stationed in Gu'an County? At worst, let's contact the White Lotus Sect and fight against his mother."
"Shut up!" Ren Yan glared angrily, his voice became cold:
"Don't talk nonsense."
"Not bad." Ren Qiu said:
"If outsiders hear such words, they still don't know how to arrange us. The tree attracts the wind, so remember to be cautious in your words and deeds."
"What should we do now?" Ren An narrowed his eyes:
"Could it be possible to stick out your head honestly and let Song Kewang kill the refiner?"
"Third brother." Ren Yan didn't answer, but looked at Ren Qiu:
"Go to the yamen and find Mr. Yan. Song Kewang is always scruples about his face, so he says I'm entertaining them."
"Yes."
Ren Qiu should be.
"Ren An."
"exist."
"You go and contact the people of the White Lotus Sect, and tell Anxi Jun by the way, our Ren family is not easy to mess with, we are not afraid if we really want to do it."
"This..." Ren An raised his head, then lowered his head:
"Yes!"
"Renhu."
"exist."
"Help me make an appointment with a few thousand adults."
"Yes."
Ren Hu should be.
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"what!"
The current wrapped Fangzheng, and the arc visible to the naked eye jumped between the skin and flesh, making a crisp 'crackling' sound from time to time.
Numbness and severe pain surged up together.
It also made him grit his teeth and growl.
at the same time.
The vowel thunder method in the realm of true qi is running at full strength, and the true qi like plasma swims in the body, swallowing the current and growing, while tempering the body.
I do not know how long it has been.
"Humph!"
Fangzheng let out a muffled grunt, and let go of the wire he was holding.
"call……"
After exhaling for a long time, he stroked his skin lightly. The firm touch made Fangzheng raise his eyebrows slightly, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"It's different from what was written in the Nine Thunder Secrets!"
"Could it be..."
"Is it because my cultivation path is unorthodox?"
The vowel thunder method is good at tempering the body, but it does not allow people to directly contact thunder and lightning practice, but starts from Leiyin step by step.
First use the thunder sound to temper the body, and then touch the lightning strike wood and other objects.
If you want to temper your body directly with the power of thunder...
The power of the sky thunder is so vast, even if there is a way to weaken it, at least one must have a great cultivation base of true energy to be able to rely on cultivation.
"But I'm different!"
Fangzheng is exercising his muscles and bones, showing excitement on his face:
"With power generation equipment that can adjust voltage and current in modern society, you can directly contact it from the beginning, and naturally progress rapidly."
"Maybe..."
"It's not necessarily possible to achieve the realm of no leakage with the incomplete vowel thunder method."
True Qi martial arts are divided into three stages.
Little Sunday,
big sunday,
No leaks!
Among them, the Great Zhou Tianwu Master can release his true energy, and in the realm of no leakage, he has a real shield for the body. It is said that the body protector of the generation with great genuine energy is as long as one foot.
By then,
Even heavy crossbows and stone cannons can't hurt them.
"boom……"
True Qi surged in the body, and there was a muffled sound of thunder.
"A Realm of Thunder!"
Fang smiled:
"Now my cultivation base is still in the explosive period. When the explosive period ends, my cultivation base should have reached the second thunder state."
"After the three thunders, there will be Master Zhou Tian!"
"The big Gu'an County..."
"It seems that there is only one big Zhou Tian!"
Dazhou Tianwu Master, even in Zhaonan Mansion, is a first-class master, and can get the position of elder in Chunyang Palace with qualifications.
"drink!"
Drinking in a low voice, Fangzheng turned around and struck out with a single palm.
When he extended his palm, his five fingers were clasped inward, and the palm was sunken. True Qi gushed out from the meridians and gathered in the palm, rubbing against the air to make a sound.
"boom!"
With five fingers, thunder roared.
The soil on the wall about a foot away could not bear the force and fell down.
Hurt people from a distance!
"Five thunders hit the top!"
Fangzheng's body jumped up like a thunderbolt, and his palm fell like a bolt of lightning piercing through the dark clouds, causing the ground to tremble suddenly.
"Thunderhand!"
His body is like lightning, his hand melts many afterimages, and he hits dozens of hits in an instant, the speed is astonishing.
"Lei Ben Yunzhu!"
"Thunderstorm!"
"..."
"boom!"
The thunder froze, and Fangzheng finished his work.
"call……"
He exhaled for a long time, and whispered in his mouth:
"Using the vowel thunder method to activate the five thunder hands really complements each other, and the power is multiplied. It is no wonder that the exercises and martial arts need to be matched."
"The method is not suitable, and the gap is so big?"
"Um……"
Pursing his lips, Fangzheng continued:
"The power of thunder is fierce, and the explosive power is even more astonishing. The current self seems to be not much worse than that Yin Tan master."
of course.
His cultivation base is too low, although his explosive power is strong, his stamina is not enough.
If he really fights with Yin Fang, he can barely support within [-] moves, but he will definitely be at a disadvantage after [-] moves, and he will lose after less than [-] moves.
"I wonder if it is possible to transform the Five Thunder Hands into Xinyiquan?"
…………
"Fuck!"
Kong Baihu cursed angrily, but kept the weapon aside:
"The Ren family is really shameless. It's a big local family, but with some background, they dare to threaten General Li!"
"Oh!"
Fangzheng filled the wine glass for the other party, and asked curiously:
"what happened?"
"Didn't you say that the Patriarch of the Ren family invited Mr. Yan and General Li to a banquet? Didn't they agree? Why did Brother Kong get so angry?"
"Humph!"
Kong Baihu snorted coldly:
"There is no such thing as a good banquet."
"If you ask me, the Ren family should be killed. Dafang's most favored son believes in the White Lotus Sect and makes zombies privately. Do you think the Ren family doesn't know about such things?"
"Who believes?"
Fangzheng nodded.
Kong Baihu is not a member of four thousand households, they are directly under General Song, they are Baihu who came from Song Kewang's personal soldiers, and they also participated in today's banquet.
of course.
As a guard, he is not qualified to sit on the table.
He didn't know what he heard, but when he came back, he was furious and dragged Fangzheng to drink, looking as if he wanted to kill someone.
"The Ren family is not an ordinary big family."
Fangzheng refilled his drink and said:
"General Song really intends to attack the Ren family?"
"I don't know." Although Kong Baihu was full of anger, he also knew that such things should not be talked about, so he shook his head and looked towards the backyard:
"Brother Fang, have you asked Miss Jinshu if she would like to go to Fucheng with me?"
"This..." Fangzheng hesitated for a moment, then said:
"I'm afraid this matter will have to be discussed again."
"Hey!"
Kong Baihu sighed softly, with a lonely face:
"To be honest, Kong has never been so attracted to a woman since he grew up. I really want to marry Miss Jinshu."
"Whatever it takes!"
"A hero is sad at the beauty level." Fangzheng chuckled:
"However, I appreciate Brother Kong's character. If you like it, you can say it directly. There is no need to hide it. It's not that you can't see it."
"Haha..." Kong Baihu laughed loudly, then shook his head again:
"Unfortunately, Luohua is intentional... so what is ruthless?"
"Too!"
"Miss Jinshu's celestial being, how can she fall in love with such a vulgar person like Kong, I... wishful thinking."
"Come!"
He raised his glass:
"Drink, let's drink!"
"Yes." Fangzheng nodded:
"drink wine!"
"Life must be full of joy in this world, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon, why bother with those complaints, today I will accompany Brother Kong, let's drink until we are not drunk and we will never go home!"
"Okay!" Kong Baihu slammed the table:
"drink!"
After drinking for three rounds, Kong Baihu was so drunk that he fell to the ground in a daze. Fangzheng walked out of the house, and his spirit was shaken by the cold wind.
?
"Who?"
He turned sideways and looked at the shadow in the corner.
"Brother Fang has such a keen sense."
Xu Xiu walked out from the darkness with a surprised look on his face. It seems that his kung fu is a bottom-of-the-box skill and has never been seen through by anyone.
"Ah……"
Fangzheng said lightly:
"It's just that I'm more familiar with this place."
Naturally, he couldn't say that he had cultivated true qi and had a keen sense, and the aura on the opponent's body was also somewhat similar to the vowel thunder method.
When he waved his hand, he asked:
"Brother Xu, why do you have time to come here?"
"..."
Xu Xiu was silent and said:
"Brother Fang should know about the Ren family, right?"
"Ah."
Fangzheng nodded:
"This is a good thing. General Song needs to take the head to receive a reward. If he takes the Ren family as a knife, he may not pay attention to other people."
"Brother Xu doesn't need to continue hiding."
"Heh..." Xu Xiu said lightly:
"Brother Fang really thinks that Song Kewang's murder is to ask for credit from the imperial court?"
"Uh..." Fangzheng blinked:
"Isn't it?"
"Of course not!" Xu Xiu said solemnly,
"As far as I know, Song Kewang is refining a magic weapon, which requires blood sacrifices, so he keeps asking his subordinates to arrest people."
"even……"
"Kill the good and take the credit!"
Magic weapon?
Blood sacrifice?
Fangzheng's eye sockets twitched.
He didn't doubt Xu Xiu's statement. After all, there were similar rumors in the market, and the other party didn't need to lie to himself, but so many people have been killed, isn't it enough?
What kind of weapon is it that wants to kill so many people?
"Brother Fang."
Xu Xiu took a step forward and said seriously:
"Song Kewang kills people and forges weapons. He has entered the way of demons. If such people become generals, they will only bring disaster to the common people. If he refines them into magic weapons this time, how many people will die to satisfy his desires."
"he,"
"That's the real damn thing!"
"Hmm." Fangzheng was noncommittal:
"Brother Xu, why did you tell me this?"
No matter what the other party said, he was not interested in getting involved. No matter how evil Song Kewang was, it had nothing to do with him.
"Song Kewang deserves to die."
Xu Xiu narrowed his eyes and said:
"We're going to kill him!"
Ok?
Fangzheng looked surprised and was speechless.
Song Kewang sits in the camp, and he is a peak martial artist of the Great Zhou Dynasty, even a master who has cultivated a perfect body cannot kill him.
"remarkably brave."
He arched his hands towards the other party and said with a smile:
"Fang wishes Brother Xu all wishes come true."
"Brother Fang, don't be sarcastic." Xu Xiu said:
"I want brother Fang to help me."
"Sorry." Fangzheng shook his head, and directly refused:
"I'm not strong enough, so there's nothing I can do to help. If Xu Xiu is hungry, he will be able to keep a full meal for the sake of his past love."
"You..." Xu Xiu hesitated.
"Brother."
Outside the wall, came a cold voice:
"Why bother to ask him, this man is a coward. Without him, we can still learn about the layout of the barracks from other people."
"Humph!"
Fangzheng snorted coldly when he heard the words:
"You two really regard this place as a playground where you can come and go whenever you want. Do you believe that Fang can take you down with a single greeting?"
"Brother Fang..." Xu Xiu raised his voice slightly:
"It was Xu who bothered you."
"Brother Xu, for the sake of past love, let's forget about it today." Fangzheng waved his sleeves:
"I'm going to come here in the future, otherwise don't blame Fang for not caring about my affection. I'm different from you and others. I just want to live a peaceful and steady life."
"This..." Xu Xiu's face froze slightly, and then he sighed softly:
"So, Xu bids farewell!"
"No delivery!"
Fang Zheng waved his sleeves.
Watching the other party's figure go away, he shook his head speechlessly:
"What's this called?"
"but……"
"Xu Xiu is not a fool. He can tell such nonsense things as breaking into the barracks and killing Song Kewang. Could there be some way?"
What can be done?
Looking at the entire Gu'an County, how many people can threaten Song Kewang?
No more than three!
In the barracks, even Master Wulou was no match for Song Kewang. If the White Lotus Sect could kill him, they would have done it long ago.
"never mind."
Fangzheng shook his head:
"It has nothing to do with me."
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In the next few days, there were more accidents in the city.
Even Kong Baihu, who was in charge of taking care of General Song, went out early and returned late, with a tired face, and the followers of the White Lotus Sect even launched several counterattacks.
The situation that had already been suppressed had been repeated.
Except for the White Lotus Sect.
Some people like Xu Xiu and Du Qiaoyun who were forcibly charged with crimes also began to join them.
Although there are not many of them, they have survived till now without any weak ones. The sneak attack on the scattered soldiers also had a great impact on Anxi's army.
Fangzheng is still not going out of the gate, not stepping into the second gate, practicing martial arts in closed doors, his cultivation strength is increasing day by day, and he is gradually approaching the realm of Erlei.
As for the situation outside...
every night.
Kong Baihu wanted to grab him for a drink, and they understood a little bit during the conversation.
any home.
It seems something is really wrong.
this day.
"Peng!"
Kong Baihu's face was gloomy, and he slapped the table with a slap.
"what happened?"
Fangzheng said curiously:
"Even brother Kong's subordinates have accidents?"
When he came back this time, Kong Baihu was covered in blood, some of them were his and some of others, and the number of soldiers accompanying him was even less.
"Ah."
Kong Baihu nodded coldly:
"Kong is fine."
"Zhou Baihu next to Master Ming was surrounded by people in a long street, and none of the 30 people survived. This incident made the general furious."
None of the more than 30 people survived?
Fangzheng's eyes contracted:
"Who did it?"
Notice.
Today's Anxi Army soldiers in the city are all elite soldiers. Under the leadership of a three-blood armored warrior, more than 30 people can surround and kill the true energy warrior.
now,
No one survived?
He asked himself that even if he cultivated into the realm of three thunders, he would not be able to do it.
"Who else?" Kong Baihu snorted coldly:
"Sixty or seventy full-armored people suddenly appeared in the city, capable of annihilating the elite of the army. Except for the Ren family, who else can do it."
"The Ren family..."
"I really underestimated it!"
?
Sixty or seventy full armor!
Fangzheng shook his head, secretly speechless.
If these people said that in the ancient times when he came, they could completely disrupt a county, and it would be easy to kill a county magistrate.
The Ren family is worthy of being the Ren family, with so many armor stomachs in their hands, the key is to dare to do it, even dare to kill the soldiers of the imperial court.
What a mess outside!
Just stay at home honestly.
He was certain in his heart, and continued to go back and practice silently.
…………
night.
The stars dimmed.
Several figures appeared near the barracks.
"The weather is starting to warm up."
One person raised his head and looked at the night sky:
"In a few days, the follow-up reinforcements of the Anxi Army should arrive, and if you want to do something at that time..., you will have no chance."
Several people were silent.
"It's over and there's nothing else to do."
The Ren family walked out from the dark alone, saying:
"In the day after tomorrow, the four thousand households in the army will leave the barracks. At that time, the defenses in the barracks will be the weakest. There will be half an hour for us to attack."
"you……"
"Are you sure you can throw the barracks into chaos?"
The last sentence looked at Liu Xiangzhu of the White Lotus Sect.
"rest assured."
Liu Xiang sneered on the main face:
"The method of blood sacrifice was initiated by Liu himself. Although it has been taken away by Song Kewang, it will be no problem to control it a little."
"I can make the altar burst out with resentment, break the barracks' evil spirit, make it difficult for them to form a battle formation, and even weaken Song Kewang's strength."
"but……"
"There is only one stick of incense time!"
"A stick of incense?" Someone whispered, silently calculating:
"enough!"
"After the matter is completed, is the Ren family sure to settle the matter?"
"of course."
Ren Hu's voice sounded:
"In order to gain control over the army, the imperial court theoretically does not allow officials of rank five or above to be permanently stationed in an army."
"Song Kewang came to shoot guard, and it's only been half a year. Not everyone agrees with him."
"He dies,"
"It's a good thing for Qianhu below, but this matter still has to be left to you, is there no problem?"
heard.
Several people looked sideways.
The Ren family is really clever, and they secretly persuaded thousands of households in the army. I don't know which one or which ones, but this time the chances of winning have greatly increased.
of course.
It is impossible for their Ren family to oppose the imperial court openly.
Kill Commander...
It is even more impossible for people from the Ren family to participate.
"Hmph!" Master Liu Xiang snorted coldly when he heard the words:
"If there are too many lice, don't worry, besides killing a deputy commander, Liu can also make great achievements in the Holy Church, why not do it?"
"That's good!"
"Everyone, get ready. That day when the martial artists gather together, the three-blooded warriors charge to open the way, and kill Song Kewang within a stick of incense."
"it is good!"
"That's it."
…………
barracks.
Song Kewang was dressed in soft white clothes, with long hair hanging down his waist, standing in front of a weird altar with his hands behind his back, looking at the sword in the middle of the altar.
a long time.
"Come on!"
He drank in a low voice.
"Wow..."
Someone stepped in and knelt on one knee:
"Subordinates are here!"
"These two ends..." Song Kewang looked up, his eyes flickering:
"The military camp is not very safe. Take my son away and take care of him for a while, and send him back after the matter is over."
"?"
The visitor obviously didn't understand why he said that, and looked up with surprise on his face. After all, is there any safer place in Gu'an County than a military camp?
Even the county government,
Neither!
But he still nodded honestly:
"Subordinates obey!"
…………
Fangfu.
Underground darkroom.
"Crackling..."
Fangzheng's upper body was bare, his head was raised high, and the veins on his neck were bulging. His body was like a huge energy storage device, frantically devouring the incoming electricity.
a long time.
"Humph!"
He put down the wire and practiced exercises silently.
The true energy in the body emits faint thunder, and the sound is endlessly vibrating.
The Realm of Two Thunders!
On the fourth day of [-]D, ask for a monthly pass!
(End of this chapter)
The rain is getting worse.
Blood gushes out from the ground and flows into the running water.
On the surface, Fangzheng looked calm and contemptuous, but in fact, he was terrified when he started, and his heartbeat has not calmed down until now.
The opponent is a martial artist!
And a strong man who has been famous for many years.
If you miss, you may be the one who dies.
Good thing...
Although the martial artist is strong, he is still not completely immune to gun bullets. Under the severe injury, his body lost his balance, and he seized the opportunity to behead him.
"Ugh..."
A dark wind suddenly picked up, smelling the smell of blood, five resentful souls came out of the pockets of the five ghosts, and howled excitedly towards the two corpses on the ground.
Especially Yin Fang's corpse.
The abundant blood was like a gluttonous feast to them, even though Fang Zheng suppressed them, they still moved forward desperately.
"Go away!"
Fangzheng drank in a low voice, waved his hand to shake off the resentful soul, and bent down to examine Yin Fang's body.
A total of eight bullets hit Yin Fang. Just in case, he did not shoot at the head, but aimed at the larger chest.
so as not to miss.
The situation at the entrance made him gasp.
"hiss……"
"It didn't shoot into the internal organs?"
All of the eight bullets were caught by Yin Fang's solid flesh and bones, and none of them shot into the internal organs, let alone fatal.
Fortunately, the bullet broke the bone, which is also uncomfortable.
"The physical body of a martial artist is comparable to that of a ferocious beast. The key is that the skin, muscles, and bones will exert their own strength to resist foreign objects, and the lethality of the pistol will drop sharply. This is still in the case of not wearing soft armor and shooting at close range."
Fangzheng retracted his gaze, thoughtfully:
"If Yin Fang was wearing soft armor, even if it was the worst soft armor, we would have to say something about today's situation."
"The reaction speed of ordinary people and even blood-changing warriors is far inferior to that of martial artists. Last time I couldn't threaten the opponent even with a gun."
"firearms……"
Shaking his head, he faltered with one hand:
"You can eat."
"Wow!"
The resentful soul was ecstatic, screaming and rushing towards the corpse on the ground, black smoke covered the corpse, and the sound of chewing followed.
a long time.
They flew up contentedly, and even ignored Shen Ji's corpse.
Fangzheng had already arrived in the house, and there was an open letterhead on the table. It seemed that Yin Fang had encountered this calamity before he finished reading the letter.
"Da da……"
Footsteps came from behind.
"Altar Lord!"
"I'll wait to hear the movement, what happened?"
Two beggars with sticks in their hands came out from the back door. When they saw Fang Zheng, they couldn't help being taken aback. Then their bodies tensed up, and they subconsciously grabbed the sticks.
"Well……"
Fang Zheng raised his head and waved to the five resentful souls behind him:
"Don't leave alive."
"Wow!"
The ghost whistling sounded suddenly, piercing the soul.
…………
Fangfu.
Underground darkroom.
"Harvest!"
Fangzheng put a bunch of things on the table, with fear in his eyes:
"What a fluke this time!"
Yin Fang has a close-fitting soft armor, and the quality is not bad, but he is probably about to rest, and the armor has been removed and he is not wearing it.
The moment Fangzheng saw the soft armor, Fangzheng secretly called luck.
That small courtyard should be the secret residence of the Beggar Gang, and Yin Fang hid a lot of good things in it.
right now,
Everything is cheaper, Fang Zheng.
"Six Suns"
"The Mystery of Snake Hunting"
"Three Gongs Talking about Art and Martial Arts"
……
First of all, there are several books, among which Liuyang Gong is the method practiced by Yin Fang, and his nickname of "Fenghuo Shenlong" also benefits from it.
There is scorching power inside this skill.
The six yang palms recorded in it, the power of the palm is blazing, burning everything in the middle, it is extremely powerful.
"pity!"
Randomly flipping through, Fangzheng shook his head helplessly.
"Six Yang Gong" is true, and there are Yin Fang's annotations in it, which shows that he often reads it, but there are missing key points.
This is normal.
Most of the important methods are passed on by word of mouth, or the authentic copies of the secret books are hidden in a secret place, and the exercises that are carried with them are not complete.
in this way,
It's not a big problem if the skills are lost.
This "Six Yang Kungfu" is relatively complete. After all, Yin Fang has to figure it out with him, at least according to the description of this kungfu, he is expected to reach the level of a martial artist.
In the future, if you practice this practice, you may go crazy.
Putting down the book, Fangzheng picked up a brocade box.
"clatter……"
Carefully opened the lid, a gentle halo poured out from it.
"pearl?"
In the brocade box, there are more than a dozen round pearls the size of bird eggs, each of which is of excellent quality and valuable.
In another world, there is also a theory of captive shellfish raising pearls.
But even so, the value of these dozen or so pearls should be above 2000 taels of silver.
And even more than that!
In addition,
His harvest also includes some bank notes, a set of soft armor, some letters, a piece of unknown metal, a human skin mask...
Human skin mask?
Fangzheng's eyes moved slightly, and he took out a piece of letter paper from the pile, and looked at it carefully.
After a while.
Grinning lightly:
"The Anxi army is still doing this kind of business, even doing business with their opponents. It really is a businessman looking for profit, and he can throw away everything."
At last.
It was the only spare bullet left in his hand.
There are only six of them.
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The next day.
"Master Qianhu."
Fang's face turned pale, and his voice trembled:
"Yesterday in the freight yard, Fang met a zombie. Although he was lucky enough to kill it, he was also poisoned by the corpse and needed to recuperate for a while."
"I hope the adults will agree."
"Oh!"
Ming Qianhu stopped sorting out the files, looked up, saw that Fangzheng was indeed breathing weakly, and waved his hands indifferently:
"Go!"
"Yes."
Fangzheng nodded, feeling slightly relieved:
"Fang said goodbye."
He is very confident in his disguise. After all, the corpse poison on his body is real, but he has not stimulated his blood to resist.
weak,
Also true.
Unless someone who is proficient in medical skills takes the pulse, he will never see something wrong.
But if you want to leave, you still have to ask for instructions. No matter how low-key he is, he is still a three-blood warrior, and he can be a hundred in the army.
"Wait a moment!"
Seeing that Fangzheng turned around and wanted to go, Ming Qianhu suddenly spoke.
?
Fangzheng thumped in his heart, and turned around slowly:
"Master Qianhu, do you have something to order?"
"No."
Ming Qianhu threw a token at him, lowered his head and continued to organize the files:
"You go to the warehouse to get a few pills for dispelling corpses, and you need to cultivate yourself at home recently, by the way...how are the two people beside you?"
"Thank you, my lord." Fang Zheng took the token, first thanked him with his hand, and then said:
"Li San was seriously injured last night, and it may take some time to get up. Wu Hai is taking care of him. Thank you Lord Qianhu for taking care of him and giving them time to rest."
"Ah."
Ming Qianhu nodded:
"Go."
"Yes."
Fangzheng answered again, bowed out of the tent, went to the warehouse to get a few pills for dispelling corpses and registered them, and then rode back to Fangfu.
In the evening, he changed his clothes and put on the human skin mask he got from Yin Fang, and headed towards Xishi silently.
The human skin mask may really be made of human skin.
It fits the human face extremely well, even if others tear it, it will not show flaws, and it even has the ability to cover up one's own breath.
It was a relatively rough face with thick facial hair and a scar on the chin.
At first glance,
A ferocious air rushed towards his face.
Walking along the west market and entering Anxi Commercial Bank, Fangzheng recruited a waiter, took out a piece of silver from his body and handed it to him, while saying in a slow voice:
"Health and mind."
"The only way is to follow." The waiter's eyes lit up, he took the silver and stretched out his hand to draw back:
"In the guest officer, please."
"Ah."
With his hands behind his back, Fangzheng was led to a narrow alley, which was said to be an alley with many holes, but could lead in all directions.
In every hole, there were people sitting cross-legged, with a small streamer hanging in front of them, or objects placed in front of them, and people stopped from time to time to ask in a low voice.
There are not many people here.
The conversation was also murmured, filled with a strange atmosphere.
Here,
It is the rumored black market!
All kinds of shady things can be traded here, and with the guarantee of Anxi Trading Company, even thousands of households in the army can't act rashly here.
It's just that the entrance fee is more expensive.
of course,
The authenticity of Fangzheng who guarantees safety is not clear, so I can only guess one or two from Yin Fang's correspondence with others, but it doesn't matter.
He himself is not blind.
He chose a hole and sat down. He scratched lightly on the wall with his fingers, wrote down his request, took some dye to smear on it, then crossed his knees and closed his eyes without making a sound.
This place is inherently dark, and now that the sky is dark, even if you can't see your fingers, it's not easy to see people a few meters away.
Time passed slowly.
"Brother."
One squatted down in front of the hole and asked:
"Do you want to buy all kinds of spells, lightning martial arts, and various pills for nourishing the mind and tempering the body?"
"Ah."
Fangzheng opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and stern:
"Do you have one?"
"Yes." The other party nodded, took out a package from his arms, unfolded it carefully, and said slowly:
"To be honest, my ancestor was a well-known man of Taoism, and I have a celestial eye handed down from him here."
"I'll sell it to you for only 100 taels of silver!"
Eyesight?
Fangzheng's eyes moved slightly, signaling for the other party to open the package.
Inside the package was a book with yellowed paper, which looked a bit old, but these were not the focus of his attention.
The visitor carefully opened the first page.
"Ah……"
Fangzheng glanced at it, sighed lightly, closed his eyes, and said in a clear and boring way:
"30 taels."
"30 taels?" The visitor frowned, with an anxious face:
"This is the celestial eye. Once the celestial eye is opened, one can discern ghosts and ghosts. When it is cultivated to perfection, it can even see the good and evil of people's hearts."
"Enough." Fangzheng frowned, his voice was displeased:
"It's just a spiritual eye opening method. I don't know how many hands have passed. I am willing to pay 30 taels of silver for the sake of the first business."
"Not for sale..."
"Go away!"
The word 'roll' carries the will of martial arts, like a tiger roaring, making the face of the visitor turn pale, eyes full of horror, and almost fall to the ground.
Reluctantly regaining consciousness, the visitor nodded hastily:
"Sell!"
"I sell!"
After a while.
Fangzheng casually flipped through 'Tianyanyantong', then put it aside.
The spell is true, but as he said, it is just a low-level spiritual eye consecration method, which has nothing to do with the word "supernatural power".
It is even more impossible to distinguish between good and evil.
The so-called spiritual eye opening method,
It is a way to let ordinary people see ghosts by various means.
There are many similar rumors in the market, such as dripping cow's tears into the eyes, or dipping bamboo leaves in water to wipe the eyebrows, you can see the soul.
But it's all rumours.
The method recorded in this book is the righteous method, but the steps are cumbersome, and it is not even the slightest use for the current Fangzheng.
He has cultivated true qi and is fully capable of being a magician.
If you gather your eyes, you can see ghosts.
On the contrary, the method of refining the magic weapon of opening the sky eye is quite peculiar, barely worth 30 taels of silver, and it is not a loss to buy it.
In the following time, people stopped in front of his booth one after another.
pity.
Fangzheng's luck was not very good, he only got a bamboo tube that can restrain the soul in half a day, and he didn't gain anything else.
"Thunder belongs to martial arts?"
Just when he was about to come back the next day, a familiar voice rang in his ears.
The person who came was wearing a tulle mask, bent his knees and squatted down, and came towards his face with a scent of fragrance. If his eyes fell on Fangzheng's face, he said slowly:
"Brother, why do you want such a method?"
Chen Jiuniang?
Although the other party was wearing a veil, he couldn't hide it from his acquaintances.
Fangzheng subconsciously touched the human skin mask on his face, and said in a muffled voice:
"Don't worry about it, girl. If you have such a method, I am willing to sell it at a high price. Otherwise, please move your position."
"Heh..." Chen Jiuniang said softly:
"It's my concubine's disrespect, but how high is your so-called high price?"
"That depends on what kind of things you can come up with." Fang Zheng looked directly at the other party, vividly interpreting the rude and direct character:
"Good stuff, enough money!"
His voice was rough, like thunder, and even shook the figures of several people nearby.
under tulle,
Chen Jiuniang's beautiful eyes moved slightly.
Martial arts will!
Musha!
A martial artist with the will of martial arts, even if his cultivation level is only Xiao Zhoutian, should not be underestimated, and she had to be cautious.
No wonder he dared to trade in the black market with his true colors, and he really had some skills.
"I happen to have this kind of exercise here, which is the best method." Chen Jiuniang took out a note from her sleeve and handed it over, saying:
"I don't know if brother is interested or not?"
"I'll sell this skill cheaper, only 500 taels of silver!"
Fangzheng took the note, glanced at it, and couldn't help being speechless.
Vowel Leifa!
Is this trying to sell more fish?
Then you can't let one person go back and forth to slaughter it. If you say that Chen Jiuniang doesn't know that the person in front of her is herself, it doesn't matter.
"Humph!"
Fangzheng snorted coldly, making an angry gesture:
"Could it be that the girl is joking with me, teasing me with a method that can't be cultivated at all, really thinking that I can be easily bullied?"
"Who says it can't be repaired?" Chen Jiuniang said:
"Not long ago, I saw someone practice this method."
"Really?" Fangzheng looked disbelieving:
"Unfortunately, I don't see a chance to practice this method, but if the girl gives it away for nothing, I don't mind trying it."
"..." Chen Jiuniang was speechless, she shook her head, put away the paper, and got up to leave.
"Wait a minute."
Fangzheng spoke suddenly.
"What?" Chen Jiuniang stopped:
"Brother, are you interested?"
"No." Fang Zheng shook his head and said:
"Since the girl possesses such skills, she should have corresponding martial skills. You might as well show them, and the price can be negotiated."
The vowel thunder method is a method of practice, but it is not a method of killing the enemy.
Just like the relationship between the three-body pose and the five-element boxing.
One tempers the body,
One uses it against the enemy.
Although Fangzheng cultivated his true energy and became a martial artist, he didn't have any superior martial arts motivated by his true energy, except for the word "clear heart slash".
Xinyiquan is not bad.
But the core is to move the blood, the strength of the muscles.
How to replace it with true energy is still being explored.
Arguably.
Martial masters who can cultivate true energy will have a corresponding inheritance.
For example, "Fenghuo Shenlong" Yin Fang, the altar master of the Beggar Clan, has the Liuyang Palm to match his Liuyang Kungfu, and the power of the explosion is far beyond ordinary.
But Fangzheng is just a casual cultivator and has no inheritance. It is a fluke to be able to learn the vowel thunder method, and he doesn't know where to start with matching martial arts.
"This……"
Chen Jiuniang showed hesitation.
She does.
But unlike the vowel thunder method, which is almost impossible to practice, the martial arts in her hands are real zhenqi martial arts, a superior method.
"girl."
Fangzheng spoke again:
"Price is not a problem!"
"What a big tone!" Chen Jiuniang raised her eyebrows, stood still in front of the hole, and said slowly:
"I do have a high-quality martial art that is compatible with it. It is called the Five Thunder Hands. It is a palm technique with unparalleled power."
"However, the price is not cheap."
"tell me the story?"
"3000 taels of silver!"
Chen Jiuniang stretched out three fingers, and looked at it with a half-smile:
"Can you afford it?"
"..." Fangzheng raised his head, took out a brocade box from his body, and opened it to reveal more than a dozen pearls inside. He said slowly:
"How about this thing?"
Women are not tempted by shiny things, and so is Chen Jiuniang.
She licked the corner of her mouth, suppressed the restlessness in her heart, and said:
"not enough."
"Unless we add another 1000 taels of silver!"
"..." Fangzheng raised his head, expressionless:
"make a deal!"
?
The asking price is too low!
The corner of Chen Jiuniang's mouth twitched.
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Renfu.
Yan Duan, the head of Ren's family, took the main seat. The elders of the family and the heads of each house gathered together, and a heavy atmosphere weighed on everyone's hearts.
"Things have already happened, and it is impossible to restore them."
Sanfang Renqiu said:
"The most important thing is what to do next?"
"The Ren family has been rooted in Gu'an County for several generations. There are court officials endorsed it, and thousands of tenants have given birth to them. It is impossible for the Anxi Army to really move us." Ren An said:
"Xiao Wu made a mistake on his own, so he can't implicate the whole family. First, remove his name from his hometown, and then talk to Mr. Yan about joining one or two."
"Send some gifts to General Li, and the matter will be over."
"It's not that easy." Someone shook his head:
"In the past two days, Anxi's army has shrunk its troops and is about to surround our Ren family. Song Kewang may really attack us."
"Not bad!"
The director of the family nodded slowly:
"You don't know, Song Kewang is refining the Qianqiu Demon Sword, and urgently needs a lot of blood and food to fill it up, and use the lives of our Ren family to fill it up..."
"It's not impossible!"
"Magic sword?"
"Isn't it something made by the White Lotus Sect?"
"when……"
The crowd was restless and the atmosphere became tense.
The reason why they were not nervous at the beginning was because they took advantage of the great power of the Ren family, even the Anxi army had to be cautious.
Hearing that it is really possible to do something now, and it involves property and life, he is naturally moved.
"White Lotus Sect set up a blood altar in Gu'an County, and took human lives to refine weapons. Everyone knows this, but they don't know that Song Kewang snatched it before they have finished refining."
Ren Yan said:
"I don't know why, Song Kewang can also use the power of the blood altar to refine his Qianqiu Demon Sword. If it is refined, he is expected to enter the Tao."
"This matter is for a practitioner..."
"Shoulder to life and death!"
In order to become enlightened, some people can kill their parents, wives and children, just to end their feelings; some people can kill millions of soldiers without changing their faces.
What is it to take the Ren family sacrifice flag?
"Fuck!"
One person cursed:
"I'm afraid he won't succeed!"
"The mountain is blocked by heavy snow, how many Anxi troops can be stationed in Gu'an County? At worst, let's contact the White Lotus Sect and fight against his mother."
"Shut up!" Ren Yan glared angrily, his voice became cold:
"Don't talk nonsense."
"Not bad." Ren Qiu said:
"If outsiders hear such words, they still don't know how to arrange us. The tree attracts the wind, so remember to be cautious in your words and deeds."
"What should we do now?" Ren An narrowed his eyes:
"Could it be possible to stick out your head honestly and let Song Kewang kill the refiner?"
"Third brother." Ren Yan didn't answer, but looked at Ren Qiu:
"Go to the yamen and find Mr. Yan. Song Kewang is always scruples about his face, so he says I'm entertaining them."
"Yes."
Ren Qiu should be.
"Ren An."
"exist."
"You go and contact the people of the White Lotus Sect, and tell Anxi Jun by the way, our Ren family is not easy to mess with, we are not afraid if we really want to do it."
"This..." Ren An raised his head, then lowered his head:
"Yes!"
"Renhu."
"exist."
"Help me make an appointment with a few thousand adults."
"Yes."
Ren Hu should be.
*
*
*
"what!"
The current wrapped Fangzheng, and the arc visible to the naked eye jumped between the skin and flesh, making a crisp 'crackling' sound from time to time.
Numbness and severe pain surged up together.
It also made him grit his teeth and growl.
at the same time.
The vowel thunder method in the realm of true qi is running at full strength, and the true qi like plasma swims in the body, swallowing the current and growing, while tempering the body.
I do not know how long it has been.
"Humph!"
Fangzheng let out a muffled grunt, and let go of the wire he was holding.
"call……"
After exhaling for a long time, he stroked his skin lightly. The firm touch made Fangzheng raise his eyebrows slightly, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"It's different from what was written in the Nine Thunder Secrets!"
"Could it be..."
"Is it because my cultivation path is unorthodox?"
The vowel thunder method is good at tempering the body, but it does not allow people to directly contact thunder and lightning practice, but starts from Leiyin step by step.
First use the thunder sound to temper the body, and then touch the lightning strike wood and other objects.
If you want to temper your body directly with the power of thunder...
The power of the sky thunder is so vast, even if there is a way to weaken it, at least one must have a great cultivation base of true energy to be able to rely on cultivation.
"But I'm different!"
Fangzheng is exercising his muscles and bones, showing excitement on his face:
"With power generation equipment that can adjust voltage and current in modern society, you can directly contact it from the beginning, and naturally progress rapidly."
"Maybe..."
"It's not necessarily possible to achieve the realm of no leakage with the incomplete vowel thunder method."
True Qi martial arts are divided into three stages.
Little Sunday,
big sunday,
No leaks!
Among them, the Great Zhou Tianwu Master can release his true energy, and in the realm of no leakage, he has a real shield for the body. It is said that the body protector of the generation with great genuine energy is as long as one foot.
By then,
Even heavy crossbows and stone cannons can't hurt them.
"boom……"
True Qi surged in the body, and there was a muffled sound of thunder.
"A Realm of Thunder!"
Fang smiled:
"Now my cultivation base is still in the explosive period. When the explosive period ends, my cultivation base should have reached the second thunder state."
"After the three thunders, there will be Master Zhou Tian!"
"The big Gu'an County..."
"It seems that there is only one big Zhou Tian!"
Dazhou Tianwu Master, even in Zhaonan Mansion, is a first-class master, and can get the position of elder in Chunyang Palace with qualifications.
"drink!"
Drinking in a low voice, Fangzheng turned around and struck out with a single palm.
When he extended his palm, his five fingers were clasped inward, and the palm was sunken. True Qi gushed out from the meridians and gathered in the palm, rubbing against the air to make a sound.
"boom!"
With five fingers, thunder roared.
The soil on the wall about a foot away could not bear the force and fell down.
Hurt people from a distance!
"Five thunders hit the top!"
Fangzheng's body jumped up like a thunderbolt, and his palm fell like a bolt of lightning piercing through the dark clouds, causing the ground to tremble suddenly.
"Thunderhand!"
His body is like lightning, his hand melts many afterimages, and he hits dozens of hits in an instant, the speed is astonishing.
"Lei Ben Yunzhu!"
"Thunderstorm!"
"..."
"boom!"
The thunder froze, and Fangzheng finished his work.
"call……"
He exhaled for a long time, and whispered in his mouth:
"Using the vowel thunder method to activate the five thunder hands really complements each other, and the power is multiplied. It is no wonder that the exercises and martial arts need to be matched."
"The method is not suitable, and the gap is so big?"
"Um……"
Pursing his lips, Fangzheng continued:
"The power of thunder is fierce, and the explosive power is even more astonishing. The current self seems to be not much worse than that Yin Tan master."
of course.
His cultivation base is too low, although his explosive power is strong, his stamina is not enough.
If he really fights with Yin Fang, he can barely support within [-] moves, but he will definitely be at a disadvantage after [-] moves, and he will lose after less than [-] moves.
"I wonder if it is possible to transform the Five Thunder Hands into Xinyiquan?"
…………
"Fuck!"
Kong Baihu cursed angrily, but kept the weapon aside:
"The Ren family is really shameless. It's a big local family, but with some background, they dare to threaten General Li!"
"Oh!"
Fangzheng filled the wine glass for the other party, and asked curiously:
"what happened?"
"Didn't you say that the Patriarch of the Ren family invited Mr. Yan and General Li to a banquet? Didn't they agree? Why did Brother Kong get so angry?"
"Humph!"
Kong Baihu snorted coldly:
"There is no such thing as a good banquet."
"If you ask me, the Ren family should be killed. Dafang's most favored son believes in the White Lotus Sect and makes zombies privately. Do you think the Ren family doesn't know about such things?"
"Who believes?"
Fangzheng nodded.
Kong Baihu is not a member of four thousand households, they are directly under General Song, they are Baihu who came from Song Kewang's personal soldiers, and they also participated in today's banquet.
of course.
As a guard, he is not qualified to sit on the table.
He didn't know what he heard, but when he came back, he was furious and dragged Fangzheng to drink, looking as if he wanted to kill someone.
"The Ren family is not an ordinary big family."
Fangzheng refilled his drink and said:
"General Song really intends to attack the Ren family?"
"I don't know." Although Kong Baihu was full of anger, he also knew that such things should not be talked about, so he shook his head and looked towards the backyard:
"Brother Fang, have you asked Miss Jinshu if she would like to go to Fucheng with me?"
"This..." Fangzheng hesitated for a moment, then said:
"I'm afraid this matter will have to be discussed again."
"Hey!"
Kong Baihu sighed softly, with a lonely face:
"To be honest, Kong has never been so attracted to a woman since he grew up. I really want to marry Miss Jinshu."
"Whatever it takes!"
"A hero is sad at the beauty level." Fangzheng chuckled:
"However, I appreciate Brother Kong's character. If you like it, you can say it directly. There is no need to hide it. It's not that you can't see it."
"Haha..." Kong Baihu laughed loudly, then shook his head again:
"Unfortunately, Luohua is intentional... so what is ruthless?"
"Too!"
"Miss Jinshu's celestial being, how can she fall in love with such a vulgar person like Kong, I... wishful thinking."
"Come!"
He raised his glass:
"Drink, let's drink!"
"Yes." Fangzheng nodded:
"drink wine!"
"Life must be full of joy in this world, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon, why bother with those complaints, today I will accompany Brother Kong, let's drink until we are not drunk and we will never go home!"
"Okay!" Kong Baihu slammed the table:
"drink!"
After drinking for three rounds, Kong Baihu was so drunk that he fell to the ground in a daze. Fangzheng walked out of the house, and his spirit was shaken by the cold wind.
?
"Who?"
He turned sideways and looked at the shadow in the corner.
"Brother Fang has such a keen sense."
Xu Xiu walked out from the darkness with a surprised look on his face. It seems that his kung fu is a bottom-of-the-box skill and has never been seen through by anyone.
"Ah……"
Fangzheng said lightly:
"It's just that I'm more familiar with this place."
Naturally, he couldn't say that he had cultivated true qi and had a keen sense, and the aura on the opponent's body was also somewhat similar to the vowel thunder method.
When he waved his hand, he asked:
"Brother Xu, why do you have time to come here?"
"..."
Xu Xiu was silent and said:
"Brother Fang should know about the Ren family, right?"
"Ah."
Fangzheng nodded:
"This is a good thing. General Song needs to take the head to receive a reward. If he takes the Ren family as a knife, he may not pay attention to other people."
"Brother Xu doesn't need to continue hiding."
"Heh..." Xu Xiu said lightly:
"Brother Fang really thinks that Song Kewang's murder is to ask for credit from the imperial court?"
"Uh..." Fangzheng blinked:
"Isn't it?"
"Of course not!" Xu Xiu said solemnly,
"As far as I know, Song Kewang is refining a magic weapon, which requires blood sacrifices, so he keeps asking his subordinates to arrest people."
"even……"
"Kill the good and take the credit!"
Magic weapon?
Blood sacrifice?
Fangzheng's eye sockets twitched.
He didn't doubt Xu Xiu's statement. After all, there were similar rumors in the market, and the other party didn't need to lie to himself, but so many people have been killed, isn't it enough?
What kind of weapon is it that wants to kill so many people?
"Brother Fang."
Xu Xiu took a step forward and said seriously:
"Song Kewang kills people and forges weapons. He has entered the way of demons. If such people become generals, they will only bring disaster to the common people. If he refines them into magic weapons this time, how many people will die to satisfy his desires."
"he,"
"That's the real damn thing!"
"Hmm." Fangzheng was noncommittal:
"Brother Xu, why did you tell me this?"
No matter what the other party said, he was not interested in getting involved. No matter how evil Song Kewang was, it had nothing to do with him.
"Song Kewang deserves to die."
Xu Xiu narrowed his eyes and said:
"We're going to kill him!"
Ok?
Fangzheng looked surprised and was speechless.
Song Kewang sits in the camp, and he is a peak martial artist of the Great Zhou Dynasty, even a master who has cultivated a perfect body cannot kill him.
"remarkably brave."
He arched his hands towards the other party and said with a smile:
"Fang wishes Brother Xu all wishes come true."
"Brother Fang, don't be sarcastic." Xu Xiu said:
"I want brother Fang to help me."
"Sorry." Fangzheng shook his head, and directly refused:
"I'm not strong enough, so there's nothing I can do to help. If Xu Xiu is hungry, he will be able to keep a full meal for the sake of his past love."
"You..." Xu Xiu hesitated.
"Brother."
Outside the wall, came a cold voice:
"Why bother to ask him, this man is a coward. Without him, we can still learn about the layout of the barracks from other people."
"Humph!"
Fangzheng snorted coldly when he heard the words:
"You two really regard this place as a playground where you can come and go whenever you want. Do you believe that Fang can take you down with a single greeting?"
"Brother Fang..." Xu Xiu raised his voice slightly:
"It was Xu who bothered you."
"Brother Xu, for the sake of past love, let's forget about it today." Fangzheng waved his sleeves:
"I'm going to come here in the future, otherwise don't blame Fang for not caring about my affection. I'm different from you and others. I just want to live a peaceful and steady life."
"This..." Xu Xiu's face froze slightly, and then he sighed softly:
"So, Xu bids farewell!"
"No delivery!"
Fang Zheng waved his sleeves.
Watching the other party's figure go away, he shook his head speechlessly:
"What's this called?"
"but……"
"Xu Xiu is not a fool. He can tell such nonsense things as breaking into the barracks and killing Song Kewang. Could there be some way?"
What can be done?
Looking at the entire Gu'an County, how many people can threaten Song Kewang?
No more than three!
In the barracks, even Master Wulou was no match for Song Kewang. If the White Lotus Sect could kill him, they would have done it long ago.
"never mind."
Fangzheng shook his head:
"It has nothing to do with me."
*
*
*
In the next few days, there were more accidents in the city.
Even Kong Baihu, who was in charge of taking care of General Song, went out early and returned late, with a tired face, and the followers of the White Lotus Sect even launched several counterattacks.
The situation that had already been suppressed had been repeated.
Except for the White Lotus Sect.
Some people like Xu Xiu and Du Qiaoyun who were forcibly charged with crimes also began to join them.
Although there are not many of them, they have survived till now without any weak ones. The sneak attack on the scattered soldiers also had a great impact on Anxi's army.
Fangzheng is still not going out of the gate, not stepping into the second gate, practicing martial arts in closed doors, his cultivation strength is increasing day by day, and he is gradually approaching the realm of Erlei.
As for the situation outside...
every night.
Kong Baihu wanted to grab him for a drink, and they understood a little bit during the conversation.
any home.
It seems something is really wrong.
this day.
"Peng!"
Kong Baihu's face was gloomy, and he slapped the table with a slap.
"what happened?"
Fangzheng said curiously:
"Even brother Kong's subordinates have accidents?"
When he came back this time, Kong Baihu was covered in blood, some of them were his and some of others, and the number of soldiers accompanying him was even less.
"Ah."
Kong Baihu nodded coldly:
"Kong is fine."
"Zhou Baihu next to Master Ming was surrounded by people in a long street, and none of the 30 people survived. This incident made the general furious."
None of the more than 30 people survived?
Fangzheng's eyes contracted:
"Who did it?"
Notice.
Today's Anxi Army soldiers in the city are all elite soldiers. Under the leadership of a three-blood armored warrior, more than 30 people can surround and kill the true energy warrior.
now,
No one survived?
He asked himself that even if he cultivated into the realm of three thunders, he would not be able to do it.
"Who else?" Kong Baihu snorted coldly:
"Sixty or seventy full-armored people suddenly appeared in the city, capable of annihilating the elite of the army. Except for the Ren family, who else can do it."
"The Ren family..."
"I really underestimated it!"
?
Sixty or seventy full armor!
Fangzheng shook his head, secretly speechless.
If these people said that in the ancient times when he came, they could completely disrupt a county, and it would be easy to kill a county magistrate.
The Ren family is worthy of being the Ren family, with so many armor stomachs in their hands, the key is to dare to do it, even dare to kill the soldiers of the imperial court.
What a mess outside!
Just stay at home honestly.
He was certain in his heart, and continued to go back and practice silently.
…………
night.
The stars dimmed.
Several figures appeared near the barracks.
"The weather is starting to warm up."
One person raised his head and looked at the night sky:
"In a few days, the follow-up reinforcements of the Anxi Army should arrive, and if you want to do something at that time..., you will have no chance."
Several people were silent.
"It's over and there's nothing else to do."
The Ren family walked out from the dark alone, saying:
"In the day after tomorrow, the four thousand households in the army will leave the barracks. At that time, the defenses in the barracks will be the weakest. There will be half an hour for us to attack."
"you……"
"Are you sure you can throw the barracks into chaos?"
The last sentence looked at Liu Xiangzhu of the White Lotus Sect.
"rest assured."
Liu Xiang sneered on the main face:
"The method of blood sacrifice was initiated by Liu himself. Although it has been taken away by Song Kewang, it will be no problem to control it a little."
"I can make the altar burst out with resentment, break the barracks' evil spirit, make it difficult for them to form a battle formation, and even weaken Song Kewang's strength."
"but……"
"There is only one stick of incense time!"
"A stick of incense?" Someone whispered, silently calculating:
"enough!"
"After the matter is completed, is the Ren family sure to settle the matter?"
"of course."
Ren Hu's voice sounded:
"In order to gain control over the army, the imperial court theoretically does not allow officials of rank five or above to be permanently stationed in an army."
"Song Kewang came to shoot guard, and it's only been half a year. Not everyone agrees with him."
"He dies,"
"It's a good thing for Qianhu below, but this matter still has to be left to you, is there no problem?"
heard.
Several people looked sideways.
The Ren family is really clever, and they secretly persuaded thousands of households in the army. I don't know which one or which ones, but this time the chances of winning have greatly increased.
of course.
It is impossible for their Ren family to oppose the imperial court openly.
Kill Commander...
It is even more impossible for people from the Ren family to participate.
"Hmph!" Master Liu Xiang snorted coldly when he heard the words:
"If there are too many lice, don't worry, besides killing a deputy commander, Liu can also make great achievements in the Holy Church, why not do it?"
"That's good!"
"Everyone, get ready. That day when the martial artists gather together, the three-blooded warriors charge to open the way, and kill Song Kewang within a stick of incense."
"it is good!"
"That's it."
…………
barracks.
Song Kewang was dressed in soft white clothes, with long hair hanging down his waist, standing in front of a weird altar with his hands behind his back, looking at the sword in the middle of the altar.
a long time.
"Come on!"
He drank in a low voice.
"Wow..."
Someone stepped in and knelt on one knee:
"Subordinates are here!"
"These two ends..." Song Kewang looked up, his eyes flickering:
"The military camp is not very safe. Take my son away and take care of him for a while, and send him back after the matter is over."
"?"
The visitor obviously didn't understand why he said that, and looked up with surprise on his face. After all, is there any safer place in Gu'an County than a military camp?
Even the county government,
Neither!
But he still nodded honestly:
"Subordinates obey!"
…………
Fangfu.
Underground darkroom.
"Crackling..."
Fangzheng's upper body was bare, his head was raised high, and the veins on his neck were bulging. His body was like a huge energy storage device, frantically devouring the incoming electricity.
a long time.
"Humph!"
He put down the wire and practiced exercises silently.
The true energy in the body emits faint thunder, and the sound is endlessly vibrating.
The Realm of Two Thunders!
On the fourth day of [-]D, ask for a monthly pass!
(End of this chapter)
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