Baojian

Chapter 826
"You stay here!"

After the worship, Qin Dongyuan ordered the leader of the team, and then said to Qin Feng: "You and Qin Bing come with me, those people have weird tempers, and they usually don't see outsiders..."

"Elder Dongyuan, take Huzi and Jinxuan with you." Qin Feng looked at his two disciples and said, "Those people have seen them not long ago, and there will be nothing wrong with taking them there..."

"Okay." Qin Dongyuan thought for a while, nodded, and said, "You two don't talk nonsense for a while, just follow us."

"Master, can you not go?" Hearing that Qin Feng was going to take them to see the elders in the inner hall, Zhang Hu suddenly showed reluctance.

"Huh? Why?" Qin Feng was taken aback when he heard the words.

"Hee hee, I know." Jinxuan laughed from the side, and said, "The last time my brother saw them, he was touched all over by some old grandpas, and he kept crying for pain when he came back..."

"They bullied you?"

Qin Feng's eyes turned cold. He had an extremely defensive personality. Although those royal guards had some connections with him, Qin Feng could not allow them to bully his direct disciples.

"It doesn't count, does it?" Zhang Hu's eyes were a little blank, and he said, "I was in pain when I pinched it, but it will be fine after a few days, and it's still very comfortable..."

"You boy, it's because you don't know your blessings..."

Hearing Zhang Hu's words, Qin Dongyuan couldn't help but patted him on the head, and said, "That's because the inner hall elders used real energy to wash the scriptures and cut the marrow for you. You kid is still not happy?"

"Oh? There is also a technique of washing tendons and cutting marrow here?" Qin Feng said with some surprise: "I have heard of this kind of technique, but it has long been lost in the outside world..."

Washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, the meridian refers to the meridian, and the marrow refers to the bone marrow, also known as washing the marrow and cutting the bone, cutting the bone and washing the marrow,
Washing the tendons and cutting the marrow refers to using external force to remove all internal impurities and wastes in the body and mind, and to clean up the meridians comprehensively, which can make the physique stronger and the fit of the whole body stronger.

Washing tendons and cutting marrow is usually used by people who practice martial arts. If you can successfully cleanse tendons and cut marrow, it is equivalent to changing a person's aptitude, but the requirements for spellcasters are extremely high.

Since the meridians and brain nerves are involved, it is not uncommon for any accident to turn the caster into an idiot, or destroy the meridians and kill him on the spot.

In addition, performing this kind of exercise will seriously damage the vitality of the caster, so unless they are close relatives, most people will not wash their tendons and marrow against their disciples. The price is really too high.

Qin Dongyuan said: "This kind of exercise is only available to the royal family. Those old monsters are really good to your disciples. Helping someone wash their tendons and cut their marrow once will consume at least three years of hard work..."

"Huzi, come, let me give you a pulse..."

Qin Feng put his finger on Zhang Hu's pulse, let go of it after about a minute, nodded and said: "The meridian has indeed been widened, and the practice in the future will surely get twice the result with half the effort. You are very lucky..."

"Isn't it because of your face?" Qin Dongyuan smiled and said, "The Qin family has a lot of disciples with good aptitude, and I haven't seen those old monsters make a move..."

"Yeah, I owe a favor before I meet people." Qin Feng smiled wryly and shook his head, he still hasn't figured out how to face those people.

"Let's go, we'll be there soon, Zhang Hu, you two don't look around..." Qin Dongyuan said something to Zhang Hu and Jinxuan, and took the lead to walk forward.

While talking, a group of five people had already walked into the ruins of the capital of Qin. Zhang Hu and Jinxuan were blindfolded when they came here last time, so they were looking around at this time.

"Ah? Well... a lot of heads?" Just as Qin Dongyuan finished speaking, Jinxuan exclaimed suddenly, and then grabbed Qin Feng's lapel with both hands.

"Huh? Jingguan? How could such a thing appear here?"

In fact, when Qin Dongyuan was speaking, Qin Feng had already smelled a rancid smell in his nose, but after bypassing a remnant wall, Qin Feng discovered this Jingguan with heads built more than two meters high.

There was a custom in ancient Chinese army combat. The victorious side often piled up the dead bodies of the defeated side on both sides of the road, covered them with soil and compacted them, forming large pyramid-shaped mounds, named "Jingguan" or "Wu". Army", used to boast of martial arts.

In the Ming Dynasty, there appeared Rentou Jingguan again, which is to cut off the corpses of the enemy and build them into piles to deter the enemy. It is recorded in various ancient books.

There are about seven or eight hundred human heads placed here. The skin on the heads has long since rotted, and there is a rotten smell in the air.

Hundreds of human heads and those empty eye holes made the surrounding temperature seem to drop several degrees, giving people a gloomy feeling.

"Didn't those people do it?"

Qin Dongyuan took a look at the Jingguan, and said disapprovingly: "They have suppressed it for too long, but this time they can vent their anger and save themselves from holding back..."

"Elder Dongyuan, those old guards should treat you well, right?"

After hearing Qin Dongyuan's words, Qin Feng said happily: "Why do you always refer to those people as old monsters every time? I think you are not young anymore, do I want to call you old monster too?" ?”

As far as the relationship between Qin Feng and this space is concerned, it is probably related to those who survived the royal family. Therefore, Qin Feng has already regarded them as his own in his heart. Every time Qin Dongyuan mentions their cynicism, Qin Feng Very dissatisfied.

"What do you know? Those old guys are cold-blooded!"

Qin Dongyuan curled his lips when he heard the words, and said: "When I was eight years old, I was sent to the inner hall for training. At that time, there were 320 eight children of the Qin family, and I was the only one who came out..."

"Uncle Qin, what about the remaining 320 seven people?" Jinxuan asked innocently after hearing what Qin Dongyuan said.

"Dead, all dead!" Qin Dongyuan said expressionlessly: "They failed to withstand the training of those people, and finally all died, and only I survived..."

"All...all dead?"

Jinxuan's small face turned pale with fright, and she couldn't help but exert a little more force on Qin Feng's lapel. She didn't expect that the old grandpas she saw a while ago would be so scary.

"320 eight people, only one left?" Qin Feng frowned slightly, and said, "Such a high elimination rate?"

In the world where Qin Feng grew up, there were also training camps, such as the Siberia training camp, which was known for its brutal death, but as far as Qin Feng knew, there was no such high death rate.

"The elimination rate of fart!" Qin Dongyuan couldn't help bursting out a foul language, and said: "Those old monsters are in a bad mood, so they use us to vent, and more than half of them are purely played to death by them..."

Even though King Qin was defeated back then, although the Qin family was coerced, they were not forgiven by those people. Even if they had reached some agreement, those royal guards were still full of hostility towards the members of the Qin family.

However, after the first training, Qin also protested to those people, perhaps the anger in his heart was vented, and in the next few trainings, the death rate was greatly reduced.

It's just that those who came out of the training camp in the back, although there will be a Huajin warrior every time, their achievements are far behind Qin Dongyuan.

When speaking, Qin Dongyuan lowered his voice a little, this place is not far from the inner gate, he doesn't want his words to be heard by those people, otherwise it might cause some trouble.

"If the country is ruined and the family is destroyed, some resentment is right." Qin Feng's words were obviously tendentious, and Qin Dongyuan rolled his eyes when he heard it.

"It's almost there!" After walking about seven or eight kilometers forward, the group of people had already arrived at the center of the Qin King's capital. Qin Dongyuan stopped in front of a remnant.

"The inner hall is in this place?" Qin Feng's ears twitched, and he said, "Elder Dong Yuan, is the inner hall built underground?"

"That's right, it's underground..."

Qin Dongyuan nodded, and said: "It was originally an underground palace of the Qin royal family, which was more than 20 meters underground, so even if the four clans dug three feet into the ground, they still couldn't find the existence of the underground palace..."

"I'm Qin Dongyuan, I'm here to pay a visit to the elders, and please come out to meet me..." Qin Dongyuan suddenly raised his voice and shouted at a broken wall in the east.

"Qin Dongyuan, who are they?"

Following Qin Dongyuan's words, two white figures flashed out from behind the remnant wall, pointed at Qin Feng and Qin Bing and asked, but they did not see Zhang Hu and Jinxuan from time to time.

Both of them were dressed in white, probably because they lived underground for a long time without seeing the sun, their faces were also very fair, and they looked very strange.

"Two strength fighters? Are they so young?"

In fact, Qin Feng had long discovered that there were people hiding behind the broken wall, but he did not expect that these two people were only in their early forties, much younger than the Huajin warriors he had seen in Qin's.

Moreover, the qi and blood on the two of them were surging, and the aura was very strong. Even if they were not as good as Qin Feng and Qin Dongyuan, they might not be far behind.

Qin Dongyuan didn't talk nonsense, pointed at Qin Feng, and said: "You two, he is Qin Feng, who came at the invitation of all the inner hall elders."

"Huh? He is Qin Feng?" After hearing Qin Dongyuan's words, the eyes of the two people immediately turned to Qin Feng, and after a slight look, they couldn't help frowning.

"Qin Dongyuan, didn't you say that Qin Feng is a dark martial artist? How can he be a boy with no cultivation?" Anger appeared on one person's face, and his true energy burst out. He took a step forward, and even pretended to disagree. The posture of going to do it.

"Qin Feng is not a dark warrior, but a warrior of transformation."

Qin Dongyuan's complexion was not very good-looking, and he said, "You two have eyes but no pearls, and you can't see Qin Feng's cultivation. What kind of prestige are you playing at me? Do you really think that I, Qin Dongyuan, are easy to bully?"

Although Qin Dongyuan was born in the inner hall, and all his cultivation bases were cultivated in the inner hall, he really didn't have any good feelings for the inner hall, so he was not very polite in his words.

(End of this chapter)