Taoism moves mountains

Chapter 85 Annihilate the enemy
  In Jiang Yang's bedroom...

Hua Ling'er and Jiang Yang had just washed up and were getting ready to rest. Since something might happen tonight, they had no intention of playing passionate games.

"Brother, why do I feel like you are going out of your way to make friends with people from the Jiumen of Shacheng?" Hua Ling'er said softly while lying in Jiang Yang's arms.

"Hey, I didn't expect that your observation skills are quite good. You can see this. I am such a failure." After saying that, Jiang Yang pretended to look mournful.

Hua Ling'er stretched out her little hand to smooth Jiang Yang's frown, and said comfortingly, "I just saw that your treatment of strangers today was a little unusual compared to the past."

"That's right, that's fine. In fact, we only made friends with them for the rare treasures in their hands. Think about it, the Nine Sects of Shacheng have been controlling so many underworld weapons in the south all year round, and the rare and rare treasures in their hands are definitely not Will it be less?" Jiang Yang guided Hua Ling'er's thinking to explain.

Hua Ling'er understood that it was to collect treasures and exchange them for elixirs from the ancient magic weapons.

In short, now that Er Lehong and Zhang Qishan's family can no longer escape, Jiang Yang took the trouble to save the second lady. What a great favor it is!

When the time comes, it won’t be too much to take a few rare treasures from the two families.

In addition, Jiang Yang was still thinking about how to participate in the exploration of the ancient tomb in the mine. Firstly, he wanted to seize the huge piece of meteorite copper, and secondly, he wanted to confirm what he had learned these days about the secret technique of Yin and Yang Feng Shui.

If you learn without using, you will be wasted; if you use without learning, you will stagnate.

The secret technique of Feng Shui itself needs to be learned and put into practice, so Jiang Yang was eager to verify it.

Although verification can also be done in the capital city, the place is shrouded in an invisible and intangible destiny. With Jiang Yang's shallow cultivation, it is impossible to see through the layers of fog.

Therefore, Jiang Yang planned to leave the capital city to learn the sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret technique on the spot.

The ancient mine tomb is Qingwuzi's tomb, which may give him a lot of inspiration.

Qingwuzi was a famous Feng Shui master in ancient times. He was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, especially good at yin and yang arithmetic and strange numbers.

He is considered to be the first Feng Shui master in the Celestial Dynasty. People in the field of Feng Shui and Kanyu regard Qingwu Gong as their ancestor, and the art of Kanyu is also called the "Skill of Qingwu".

After Qingwuzi's death, later generations of Feng Shui masters regarded "Qingwuzi" as the name of the master of Fengshui, and it was passed down from generation to generation.

The origin of Qingwuzi in the mine ancient tomb is unknown, and his origin is also mysterious. However, he is also a person who inherited the name of Qingwuzi. He was able to build such a huge underground tomb without being excavated for hundreds of years. This shows that Feng Shui and the art of mechanism can be seen. His attainments are very profound and fascinating.

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In order to protect the fortune teller Qi, Zhang Qishan did not rest separately from him.

The two of them were also discussing about Jiang Yang in the guest room.

"Lord Buddha, it is said that people who move mountains and steal tombs since ancient times only look for the elixir of death, never the underworld weapons. But look at the huge business that Jiang Yang has purchased, and the arrogance and arrogance of the Xingyue Hotel, who regards money as such. Caolu is not like the rumors at all." Qi Fortune Telling felt confused and confused, and he couldn't express his displeasure.

"Rumors are not trustworthy. Everyone has selfish motives. Don't think too much and have a good rest. The rest of the night may not be peaceful." Zhang Qishan replied nonchalantly. No matter how he moved the mountain and stole the door, it had nothing to do with him.

"No, Lord Buddha, I'm just thinking about whether to ask this mountain mover to go to Shacheng to help. After all, the ancient ore tomb is dangerous and unpredictable. With the help of such a powerful expert, maybe we can find out what's going on there." Qi was anxious to tell his fortune. said.

If Jiang Yang knew about Qi Fortune Telling's unintentional assist, he would definitely be very grateful to him.

Zhang Qishan stared at Qi Fortune Teller with a cold face: "I didn't expect you to be so far-sighted and think of this. Have you thought about how to pay for this?"

Hearing Zhang Qishan's question, Qi Fortune Teller didn't panic at all: "It's true to say that debts are too much to bear. He helped us rescue the second wife and already owed such a big favor. It doesn't hurt to trouble him a little more. Besides, Jiang Yang's medical skills are so superb, with him here, we will be safer, and we will be more sure when investigating the ancient tombs in the mine. We can't let our lives be wasted in vain."

Zhang Qishan glared at Qi Fortune Teller, saying so much, it was because this guy was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he insisted on giving so many reasons to recruit people into his gang.

"Don't mention this matter, we will talk about it tomorrow."

Zhang Qishan has his concerns. He doesn't know Jiang Yang yet, and the ancient mine tomb seems to contain something related to his Zhang family, so he doesn't want to cause trouble.

Qi Fushuang had always been afraid of Zhang Dafo Lord's power. After being stared at by Zhang Qishan, he immediately did not dare to say anything more.

In the dead of night, time passes slowly!
  Around midnight, Jiang Yang, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt a dozen unfamiliar auras break into Jiang's house, and he kept the true energy flowing. With his heightened spiritual awareness, he would not be wrong.

"Hua Ling!" Jiang Yang whispered to wake up Hua Ling'er who was sleeping lightly.

When Hua Ling'er heard Jiang Yang's call, she opened her eyes and woke up. She was confused for a moment before asking, "Are you here?" Jiang Yang nodded, then stood up, approached the window and looked outside.

I saw more than a dozen figures sneaking carefully in the courtyard, splitting into two groups and slowly approaching the side room and the master bedroom.

Jiang Yang could tell that these people were quite skilled, at least level three warriors.

The walls of the deep courtyard of Jiang Mansion are three meters high, but they cannot stop these warriors.

Seeing that these black-clad and masked intruders were not carrying pistols, but holding bright machetes, Jiang Yang no longer had any worries, pushed open the door and walked out.

The eight intruders who were approaching were stunned for a moment when they saw Jiang Yang suddenly opening the door and walking out, and then they quickened their pace and rushed over.

Artists are bold!
  Jiang Yang snorted and rushed towards them. His speed was faster, catching the intruders off guard.

"Touch!" Jiang Yang bent down and dodged a machete that was looking at him. He punched a man in black and knocked him away five meters away. After two struggles, there was no movement.

Instant kill!

"Bagaya road!" A man in black holding a Japanese sword shouted loudly.

Sure enough, they are Japanese Japanese!
  Jiang Yang stared hard at these men in black and clenched his fists involuntarily.

"No one can leave alive!"

Jiang Yang shouted loudly, then jumped over the railing and kicked a Japanese warrior. The Japanese warrior hurriedly raised his arm to block, but was unable to block Jiang Yang's heavy kick. He was also kicked six or seven meters away, heavily. He fell to the ground, bent his body, vomited a mouthful of blood, and then stopped.

The expressions of the other Japanese warriors suddenly changed. Seeing how powerful Jiang Yang was, they quickly raised their swords and surrounded Jiang Yang.

"Brother!" Hua Ling'er just walked out of the door and saw the bright light of the sword and shouted worriedly.

"Kill!" When a Japanese saw the delicate Hua Ling'er, he thought she was easy to bully, so he turned around and rushed towards Hua Ling'er.

Jiang Yang was not worried at all. He had trained Hua Ling'er's skills in the past few days.

Although not all the strength can be brought out, the strength of the seventh and eighth levels can still be brought out, and it is absolutely easy to deal with these Japanese warriors.

There were five more Japanese warriors surrounding Jiang Yang. Every time Jiang Yang dodged a swinging machete, he would kill him instantly with a punch and a kick. In less than three breaths, all five Japanese warriors were dead.

When Jiang Yang looked towards Hua Ling'er, he saw the Japanese warrior who rushed over with four throwing knives stuck in his hands and feet, lying in front of Hua Ling'er, howling and moaning.

"..." Jiang Yang shook his head and walked over. He knew that Hua Ling'er was kind and had never really killed anyone, so he was very worried that he would suffer from this in the future.

Walking to Hua Ling'er, Jiang Yang touched Hua Ling'er's head, and then said, "I'm going to check on Zhang Qishan and the others. You watch him carefully."

When Jiang Yang took two steps away, the Japanese warrior who knew he couldn't escape bit his tongue and committed suicide, leaving Jiang Yang stunned for a moment.

"Forget it." Jiang Yang knew who was responsible and didn't take the Japanese warrior's death to heart.

At this moment, rustling footsteps came over, and not long after, Zhang Qishan was seen walking over with Qi Qi, a fortune teller.

Zhang Qishan's face turned ugly when he saw the eight corpses in the yard, and he was relieved that Jiang Yang and Hua Ling'er were safe.

"Mr. Jiang, are everything okay?" Zhang Qishan asked with concern.

"It's okay, how about you?" Jiang Yang was also concerned about their safety. After all, this was the Jiang Mansion, and it would be embarrassing if outsiders were allowed to have something happen to his house.

"Everyone is fine, but these people are dead. They won't bring trouble to Jiang Mansion, right?" Zhang Qishan asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, these Japanese devils will be punished by everyone." Jiang Yang said nonchalantly, and he would ask Yin Xingyue to deal with it tomorrow. With her family's relationship, it would not be troublesome at all to deal with these corpses.

"The one who came to our side is not the Japanese, but Pang Sanbian." Qi Fortune Teller interrupted.

"Pang Sanbian?" Jiang Yang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that guy to be in collusion with the Japanese Japs.

　A sleepy life means not wanting to sleep except during bedtime, and wanting to sleep at all other times.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)