Tianlong's scourge of martial arts

Chapter 44 The Death of Ma Dayuan

"Remember the route of the Beiming Divine Art." Zhang Feng said.So he recited to Feng Lin the 'Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian' and the method of dissolving the different kinds of internal energy in the Beiming Divine Art.

This 'Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian' is the first of the 36 diagrams. Only the right thumb can be in contact with people to absorb energy.If you practice all 36 pictures, you can inhale all over your body.Of course, this is very dangerous, Zhang Feng does not dare to take risks.

Feng Lin immediately looked solemn and listened carefully, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

"Tanzhong acupoint?" Feng Lin was greatly surprised. In martial arts, Dantian is used to store internal energy, but he has never heard of Tanzhong acupoint to store internal energy.

"The internal strength of the Xiaoyao faction is the opposite." Zhang Feng said lightly.

"Master, shall we go to the prison to absorb the internal energy of those people?" Feng Lin said salivatingly.A large number of people were imprisoned in the Prison of the Divine Religion. At first, he didn't agree with it. He felt that it was useless to keep these people, and it was better to kill them.Now he finally knew what Zhang Feng was thinking, those prisoners were left for him to absorb by Zhang Feng.

In the past two years, there have been no less than 50 prisoners in the prison. No one has contributed two or three years of internal strength. Feng Lin should be laughing.

"Don't worry, I'll explain it once, and you go there again." Zhang Feng said lightly.After a pause, Zhang Feng continued: "Every day at [-] o'clock in the morning, you must practice hard once. If you slack off a bit, you will be heartbroken. It will probably take a few days for you to absorb and refine the internal energy of the people in the prison. , I don't have that much time to wait for you."

"What's the matter with you, Master?" Feng Lin asked.

"When you have completely refined your internal energy into Beiming Zhenqi, come to Dali and come to me quickly. I need you to do something," Zhang Feng said.

"Okay!" Feng Lin said happily.After hiding for so long, he can finally do something big.

"When you are on the road, don't dress too eye-catchingly, just be ordinary, and don't be too ostentatious on the road." Zhang Feng was worried.After all, Feng Lin is still very young, and if he suddenly becomes a master, he will probably be in awe.

"Okay!" Feng Lin nodded.But whether he really listened to it or not, only he himself knows.

"Go, I'll be waiting for you in Dali." After Zhang Feng finished speaking, he turned around and opened the secret passage, and walked in.

As soon as he walked out of the secret passage, Zhang Feng turned his head to the left suddenly, his eyes were like lightning, and there was a cold chill in his eyes.

There are people in the mass grave!

Not far from Zhang Feng, a little girl, who looked less than six years old, stood beside a grave, her face was dirty, but her eyes were as bright as a starry night.A pair of small hands tightly grasped the corners of his clothes, and looked at Zhang Feng crisply.Fear and nervousness were written all over his face.

Zhang Feng walked in slowly, and as Zhang Feng approached, the little girl stepped back little by little.

A tombstone taller than the little girl blocked her way, and she leaned on the tombstone as if appointed.During this process, he never said a word, making Zhang Feng think she was dumb.

Zhang Feng raised his head, and put his black hand on his head.If it was an adult, Zhang Feng would definitely slap him without hesitation.Although he was a bit obsessed, he still had a piece of pure land in his heart, and this little girl made it impossible for him to pat the palm of his hand no matter what.

"Are you dumb?" Zhang Feng said softly. If Feng Lin heard Zhang Feng's words, he would definitely be stunned and wonder if he was a fake.

"I...I...not!" The little girl held her breath, her face flushed extremely red.

Zhang Feng couldn't help being surprised, isn't he dumb?He was dressed in black, and suddenly appeared in the mass grave, even a person with a strong heart would be startled, thinking it was a ghost, and yelled.

Maybe she didn't know what to be afraid of, otherwise she wouldn't have come to the mass grave in the middle of the night, Zhang Feng thought so.

"Why did you come here?" Zhang Feng said.

"My father is dead, I miss him!" the little girl choked up with tears in her eyes.

"What about your mother?" Zhang Feng asked.

"I don't know!" The little girl thought for a while and shook her head.

I don't know, it was either missing or died early.

"Where do you live? Is there anyone else at home?" Zhang Feng asked.

"I don't have a home." The little girl was very well-behaved, answering every question.

Zhang Feng guessed that her father died and the house was taken over by others. Zhang Feng had seen this kind of thing a lot, so it was not bad if he didn't sell her.

"Then where do you sleep?"

The little girl turned her head wildly, looking at the mass grave.

This is where she slept, Zhang Feng sighed inwardly.

"How many days have you been here?" Zhang Feng asked.

"Two days!" The little girl stretched out two dirty little fingers.

Two days, probably eating sacrifices from other tombs.

"Come with me!" Zhang Feng said lightly, then grabbed her little hand and left.This place is extremely cloudy, and even adults can't bear it if they stay for a long time.Moreover, wild wolves are infested in the wild, which is very dangerous.

The two bodies, one big and one small, gradually sank into the forest.

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"Yu!"

A young man wearing a green shirt, with a sword hanging from his waist, and riding a maroon horse came to the door of a restaurant.He is Zhang Feng, but the black clothes on his body have been changed.

A smell of meat and wine came from inside, Zhang Feng strode in and shouted: "The smell in this restaurant makes my index finger twitch."

"Haha! Thank you for your objective appreciation. This sauced beef and Qingquan wine are our signature." A waiter walked forward with a smile.

"It's a pity that I don't have time, otherwise I would have to sit down and taste it carefully." Zhang Feng said with some regret.

"Uh..." Xiaoer was a little stunned, this guy doesn't want to eat for free, does he?

"How about this, little brother, bring me three catties of sauced beef and a pot of clear spring wine, and I'll take them away." Zhang Feng said, taking out the money and putting it in Xiao Er's hand.

"Okay!" Xiao Er smiled until his eyes narrowed into a line.

Zhang Feng sat down casually and waited quietly.

"Brother Li, have you heard? The deputy leader of the Beggar Gang, Ma Dayuan, was found dead at home the day before yesterday!" At the third table next to Zhang Feng, two martial artists whispered.

"What?" Zhang Feng stood up in 'shock', and suddenly appeared in front of the two people's desks. They were so frightened that their right hands trembled.

"What did you just say? Ma Dayuan, the deputy head of the beggar gang, is dead?" Zhang Feng shouted, grabbing the collar of the man who spoke.

"Yes... yes... yes. It is said that he died because of his own famous martial arts... the Suohou grabbing hand. People in the Jianghu say it was the hand of Gusu Murong." The man said nervously.

Zhang Feng grabbed the ground with his right hand, making it difficult for the man to breathe, and his face turned red.

"Hero, be merciful." Seeing his partner in pain, the people next to him immediately called out to Zhang Feng.

"I'm sorry, Zhang Feng is reckless." Zhang Feng said apologetically as he recovered.

"Zhang Feng? Are you Zhang Feng?" The two suddenly screamed. Following his cry, the martial arts practitioners in the restaurant stood up one after another and surrounded them.

"I'm ashamed to say that I got the news a few days ago that the four villains were going to trouble the Duan family in Dali, so I went to help. I was in a hurry along the way, but I didn't expect that I didn't know about Brother Ma's death. If it wasn't for the coincidence Every time this brother talks, Zhang Feng still doesn't know." Zhang Feng said a little sadly. "Brother Ma is such a good person, how could he offend others?"

The news of Zhongyi Villa is very well-informed, if Ma Dayuan is dead, they will definitely get the news soon.Seeing Zhang Feng's wrinkled clothes and dusty appearance, everyone suddenly realized that they were in a hurry to go to Dali.

"Use the same way to give back to him! But maybe someone is pretending to be Gusu Murong, is there any witness?" Zhang Feng said.

The people around were slightly taken aback, then shook their heads.Everyone spread rumors, even if it wasn't Murong Fu.

"Without any witnesses, Murong Fu can be identified as the murderer by relying solely on the trick of grabbing hands with the suohou. It's... a bit bad." Zhang Feng said, frowning.

"Uh..." No one in Jianghu knew that when Zhang Feng built the village, he defeated Murong Fu's two great officials in public.The two have feuded since then?Put yourself in the shoes of others, if you were yourself, even if you were not, you would definitely place the murderer on Murong Fu's head.I didn't expect that Zhang Feng didn't make trouble. This kind of mind is admirable!

"Hero Zhang, are you going to find out the truth?" someone asked.Now even though Zhang Feng is young, he still calls out Daxia Zhang.

"Brother Ma is a member of the Beggar Gang after all. I believe that with the strength of the Beggar Gang, he will definitely be able to find the murderer. If I intervene, it will be a little overstepped." Zhang Feng pondered for a long time, and said slowly.

The others nodded approvingly.

"Objective, this is what you want." Xiao Er couldn't squeeze in, so he shouted loudly.

"Give way, everyone." Zhang Feng walked up to Xiao Er, took the packaged food, stuffed it into the package on his back, and then clasped his fists at the others: "Everyone, I'm going to Xinyang, first Take a step."

With a flash of his body, he flew past and got on his horse. Amidst Hong Ma Yuyu's cry, Zhang Feng's back gradually became smaller.

Ma Dayuan lived in the western suburbs of Xinyang, more than [-] miles away from the city. Zhang Feng bought some incense, paper money and livestock and came to Ma's house.Ma's house is a bit remote, usually few people come and go, but today it is densely packed with beggars.

Just when he arrived at the door, a beggar welcomed Zhang Feng in.

In the hall, Qiao Feng, the elders who passed on the skills, the elders who enforced the law, the four elders Song Xi Chen Wu and other high-level officials of the beggar gang all came to pay homage to Ma Dayuan.

Zhang Feng greeted everyone first, and then offered incense respectfully.Ma Dayuan's spirit card was smeared with blood, which is the rule of the Beggar Clan, which means that the deceased was killed by others, and the members of the Clan must avenge him.

Kang Min was dressed in black, kneeling beside the coffin, wiping his eyes with a handkerchief, weeping, looking heartbroken.Zhang Feng looked at it and applauded in his heart, this girl is not bad.

"Sorrow, sister-in-law! I believe that the beggar gang will soon avenge Brother Ma." Zhang Feng said to Kang Min, and then came to Qiao Feng's side, and whispered: "Brother Qiao, Brother Ma really died in Gusu Is it in Murong Fu's hands?"

"Brother Ma's 'throat-locking hand' is unparalleled in the world, but he died because of his famous stunt. This reminds me of the saying of Gusu Murong's 'Take the way of the other, and give it to the other'." I think, except for the Murong family, there is no one else in the world who can hurt Brother Ma with his own unique skills." Qiao Feng said coldly.

"Perhaps someone deliberately framed Murong Fu." Zhang Feng said in a low voice.

Qiao Feng was silent.

"Ah! There are no witnesses, and this 'throat-locking hand' alone points the finger at Murong Fu. To be honest, I don't agree with it." Zhang Feng said to himself. "Perhaps the murderer is really Murong Fu, but I didn't see it with my own eyes. After all, it's not good. Besides, Gusu Murong is not weak. It's not good for the beggar gang to have a grudge against them rashly. I hope you can carefully find out the truth, brother."

The elders of the Beggars' Clan have deep inner strength, Zhang Feng and Zhang Feng whispered, but they heard every word clearly.Because of Zhang Feng's face, the members of the Beggar Gang couldn't stop, and Zhang Feng knew it was a good intention, so they all looked at Qiao Feng.

"Brother is right, you really need to ask about this matter." Qiao Feng nodded, agreeing with Zhang Feng's words.

"In that case, I'll leave first." Zhang Feng bid farewell to Qiao Feng.

"Okay, brother, be careful." Qiao Feng said.Everyone in the Beggar Gang knows that Zhang Feng is going to Dali to deal with the four villains.If it wasn't for what happened to Ma Dayuan, they would have sent someone to help. (End of Volume [-])

ps: In the previous chapter, Zhang Feng's name was changed to Zhongyi Feng.

North Qiaofeng, South Murong, Zhongyifeng.

The prelude has been written, and the next step is the long-awaited plot.

Skyfish knew that his writing was flawed, so he had to work hard on the story.There are a few books written by Tianlong among the starting points. In their book review area, readers often post that they guessed the following plot.Here Skyfish would like to know if anyone has guessed the plot of Dali?Everyone go to the book review area to leave a message!

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