I'm just a soldier, why should I fight you in a duel?

The blood was boiling, and the fire was boiling.

Wei Yuan sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed.

With every breath, his skin, flesh, bones, and internal organs rose and fell.

The mighty Qi and blood power filled his body, flowing like a river.

It continued to nourish the hidden injuries in his body caused by the evil spirit entering his body.

There were also faint "surging" sounds.

If the Qi and blood power of ordinary people is a burning flame of a handful of firewood.

Then the Qi and blood power in Wei Yuan's body is a blazing furnace.

He was grinning and felt very uncomfortable, as if he was on a steamer.

After a while, his skin became extremely red, and sweat was steaming, like clouds and mist.

"No!"

"It's still too dry!"

Wei Yuan opened his eyes helplessly, and an inexplicable heat surged out of his body again.

He began to feel upset.

"It is said that the most feared thing for military strategists is the decline of qi and blood, so what is going on with me now?"

After lowering his eyes and thinking for a moment, Wei Yuan was a little helpless, so he could only start practicing the [Tiger Demon Body Casting Technique].

Qi and blood belong to Yang, and evil spirits belong to Yin.

I don't know if this will make me feel better.

As the three evil wheels in the body slowly turned, the evil spirits of the tiger demon gushed out and filled his skin, flesh, tendons and bones.

Wei Yuan was surprised to find that the severe pain that was like scraping flesh and picking bones when he practiced before was reduced by half.

The pain now is more like a numb feeling.

The evil spirit constantly tempers the body, and then the power of qi and blood is constantly repaired.

Wei Yuan even felt that his physical strength seemed to have improved a lot.

No wonder Su Chaoyang would rather take the risk to practice this forbidden technique.

Even for military strategists, they can be improved to such a level.

Not to mention those martial arts practitioners and immortal practitioners.

As the body casting technique was running, waves of suction came from the evil wheel.

The corpse evil and blood evil hidden deep in the blood power were also separated from it.

Like young swallows returning to their nests, they all drilled into the evil wheel.

Transformed into wisps of pure tiger demon evil spirit for Wei Yuan to devour and practice.

After an incense stick of time,

Wei Yuan only felt that the evil spirit in his body suddenly increased, and a large amount of tiger demon evil gathered on his liver.

This was a feeling he had not felt recently.

Since the Gengjin Evil Spirit Cave was of no great use to his practice.

He could only practice every day relying on the free evil spirit in the world.

The progress of cultivation can only be said to be better than nothing, and it can barely make a "balance of income and expenditure"!

Time passed slowly,

"Huh!"

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes.

"This body casting technique is really useful. The feeling of heat in the body has indeed subsided a lot."

"Even the dryness in the mouth seems to have eased a little."

"In short, it's much better than before."

Wei Yuan smacked his lips and said with a little regret.

"It's just that the third five internal organs evil wheel has not been cultivated."

"The liver is responsible for storing blood."

"It seems that the next one must be this liver evil wheel."

Looking at the five internal organs, the red tiger demon evil has devoured nearly one-third of the liver.

After the evil spirit devours it all, the third evil wheel will be completed.

Now, the remaining two-thirds are purely based on hard work.

Wei Yuan stood up, loosened his muscles and bones, and suddenly felt much more relaxed than before.

The abundant blood and qi seemed to have transformed him.

He stood up and came to the bronze mirror in the wing room to observe himself.

He found that his physique seemed to be a little stronger.

It seemed that every muscle contained extremely terrible power.

"It seems that this heart is still a good thing."

"It can help me to offset the hard work of several months."

For a moment, Wei Yuan couldn't help but feel a little entangled.

Should he do something big quietly or be decisive and cut off his arm.

"Whatever!"

"Let's make plans after asking Liu Xunshi."

Near noon,

Wei Yuan pushed open the door, raised his head and closed his eyes to feel the warm sunlight.

Today's weather has finally warmed up a little, and even the coldness when breathing has faded a lot.

Just when he was about to go to the training ground to practice martial arts, he heard a rough voice.

"My lord!"

Zhang Biao, wearing armor, hurried into the yard.

"What's the matter?"

Wei Yuan walked to the water tank and scooped a ladle of warm water and drank it.

"The government just sent someone over, saying that the people in the Lu Mansion seemed to know that Lu Qingfeng was colluding with

The matter of the demon."

"More than a dozen retainers with their servants attacked the yamen runners and were about to escape."

"They were afraid that they could not control the situation, so they came to ask for help from our government army."

The corners of Wei Yuan's lips slowly curled up.

"This old man still has money to support retainers. It seems that he has made a lot of money in the past few years as an official!"

"The news spread to the Lu Mansion so quickly?"

Zhang Biao clasped his fists and said.

"There are many yamen runners, and they are all Lu Qingfeng's former subordinates, so it is not surprising that the news spread."

"Where did those retainers come from?"

"According to the people who came, almost all of them are martial arts practitioners with high cultivation."

Ha!

Wei Yuan couldn't help laughing.

"If they are really good at martial arts, why would they live under someone else's roof? In my opinion, they are just a few martial arts practitioners who have failed in the martial arts world."

"Sir! Do you need me to bring people to help suppress it?"

Wei Yuan scooped up another full bucket of warm water and drank it, wiping the water stains from the corners of his mouth.

"Gather the palace soldiers, I'll just go and see what level the Lu Mansion's retainers are at."

"It's amazing that these useless yamen runners come to us to help suppress it."

"Yes! Sir!"

...

The front of the Lu Mansion was in chaos at this moment.

A large group of men and women carrying large and small bags rushed out of the Lu Mansion.

Several Lu Mansion retainers hid in the crowd with weapons in their arms, their faces gloomy and their eyes sinister.

Cheng Ren, who was guarding the gate, drew his sword and shouted loudly.

"Why don't you go back?"

"The Lord of the Patrol Department has ordered that everyone in the Lu Mansion must stay in the Lu Mansion and cannot take a step out."

"If you turn back now, I can pretend that I didn't see it. "

"However, if you insist on running away, don't blame us for not remembering our friendship!"

As he spoke, more than a dozen yamen runners behind him drew out their long swords at the same time.

"Sir, why don't you let us go? You have to tell us a reason!"

One of the white and fat servants shouted in a sad voice.

Chengren snorted coldly.

"It doesn't matter if I tell you!"

"Lu Qingfeng colluded with demons and killed my human cultivators."

"If you believe me, stay in the mansion honestly, and I will say a few good words for you in front of the adults."

"Otherwise, today is your death day."

Before the people in the Lu Mansion spoke, the onlookers exploded.

"What?"

"Lu County Magistrate actually colluded with demons?"

"Good, good, good!"

"It's really a good turn of events. This Lu Qingfeng should have been killed long ago. "

"That's right. Since he came to our Lin'an County, he has framed so many good families!"

"You raid other people's homes every day. This time, it's time for you to have a taste of the feeling of having your family torn apart and your loved ones destroyed!"

Many people applauded and some even shed tears.

This is not a case of everyone pushing down the wall when it falls or beating a broken drum when it is broken.

In the hearts of the people, there are no good people in the Lu Mansion.

It can be said that,

Black-hearted carrots - rotten to the core!