Meiman: I have a quantum body

"Don't talk about a few questions, even tens of thousands of questions, I can tell you everything!" The young man in black said fearfully, his voice visibly trembling.

"First, have you done anything in Purgatory Hall these days?" Feng Hen asked sharply.

"Yes, there is an action. Hall Master, he has been in retreat for a month on "April [-]". He will leave the customs the day after tomorrow, and then he will practice evil kung fu on the top of the main peak of Qianfo Mountain when the moon is full at night. Practicing evil kung fu requires The fresh hearts of five young men and five young women are used as an introduction, so we are ordered to go to a village called 'Xiaojiu Village' tomorrow night to arrest people. The location of Xiaojiu Village is seven miles east from here. Good man Now, that's all I know!" The young man in black replied.

"Second, what is the strength of your purgatory palace master?" Fenghen asked again.

"Hall Master's strength is at the middle stage of Daoism, and it seems to have reached the middle stage!" The black-clothed youth replied again.

"Thirdly, besides the Heart Slayer, are there any other masters in your Purgatory Palace?" Feng Hen asked further.

"In addition to the hall master, there is a second master in our purgatory hall. His name is 'Ghost Hand Sword', he is famous for his fast sword, and his strength seems to have reached the stage of entering the Tao." The young man in black replied again road.

"Fourth, how prepared is your purgatory hall?" Fenghen continued to ask.

"Our Purgatory Palace is very well-prepared, with a post every five steps and a sentry post every ten steps, and the surrounding terrain is also extremely favorable to us. In the past few years, the government has sent troops to kill us five times, but not all of them were defeated. And return!" The black-clothed youth continued to reply.

"One last question for you." Feng Hen's eyes changed from cold and arrogant to sharp, revealing a trace of murderous intent.

"What, what, what's the problem?" The young man in black noticed the change in Feng Hen's eyes, and his heart was beating thumpingly.

"Can you guarantee that you won't go back and tell the truth?" Fenghen finally asked, the blade of the Ziyu sword was embedded in the skin on the neck of the young man in black, and a trace of imperceptible blood flowed out.

"Hero, please forgive me! I will never say a word about you! I, I will pretend that I have never met you! Please forgive me..." The young man in black kept begging for mercy, his nose and tears mixed together Together. ...

"Brother Wenbo, who is rich in experience, taught himself that there are only friends and enemies in the world. If you are not a friend, you are an enemy. When dealing with an enemy, you should either kill or injure. According to the day and night that Wenbo and I have been together for nearly a year, if he If he was present, he probably killed this person. But what the black-clothed young man in front of him did not do that badly, and he should know everything about the question I asked. I should kill him or Did he cut off his tongue and cut off his hands?" Driven by compassion, Feng Hen lowered his head and fell into bitter contemplation.

What should I do?

The warm sun was in the sky, and the two confronted each other.

A sharp 3.5 sword with a purple handle, and a trembling soft neck, the two formed a sharp contrast.But the sharp sword still didn't move at all, but the soft neck was moving slightly with movements that were hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Forget it, I'll look around to see if there are any deep enough caves, throw this guy down, gag his mouth, and tie him up with his clothes and belt." Fenghen finally thought of a Consider yourself a good idea.

Chapter 247 Small Wine Village

Suddenly, with a "clang clang", a long knife stabbed straight at Fenghen's heart at lightning speed.

But Feng Hen's speed was faster, and he quickly raised his left hand, and his index finger and middle finger were firmly clamped on the blade, preventing the tip of the blade from continuing to move forward.

The young man in black put his other hand on the black knife handle desperately, clenched his teeth, and slowly pushed the long knife at a 45-degree angle with his body: "You killed my brother, I will let you life for a life!!!"

Opposite the young man in black, Feng Hen had a sullen expression on his face. When he clamped the blade with his two fingers, he didn't feel any strain, and his body didn't even move an inch.

"I wanted to spare your life, but it's a pity that you have lost this opportunity!" Fenghen said coldly, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand suddenly flattened violently, and with a "bang", the iron knife broke into two halves!The part with the tip flew quickly into the air, and the part with the hilt was still in the hands of the young man in black.

Feng Hen's left hand quickly stretched forward, grabbed the hands of the young man in black who was holding the knife, and then pushed forward forcefully. Before the young man in black could react, half of the blade had already scratched his neck.

With a "bang", the blade with the tip part fell down.

Fenghen has always been like this, if you offend him, he will resolutely fight back.

After disposing of the bodies of the two, Fenghen walked towards the east, that is, towards the destination of Xiaojiu Village.

Although the name of Xiaojiu Village has the word "wine", Fenghen didn't see many taverns in the village. After walking for a quarter of an hour in the village, he only saw one tavern, and it was very small. Three pan-worn tables.

It was approaching evening now, I hadn't eaten all day, and Fenghen was very hungry, so I came to the only tavern in the village and sat down.

"Boss, serve me a jug of wine, and stir-fry two random dishes!" Feng Hen said proudly.

"Guest officer, the shop is closed." The boss said in a low voice.

"The door is not yet closed, and the sky is not yet dark, why is it closed?" Feng Hen asked in confusion.

"It's closed when it's closed, there's no reason!" the boss said dully.

"What about now?" Fenghen took out a gold coin from his pocket, and patted it on the table with a "da".According to Fenghen's analysis, the boss is more than 50 years old, with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, he should belong to the kind of person who has an eye for money.

"Oh! The guest officer is so generous! Just wait a moment, I'll go cook right away!" The boss quickly put the gold coin into his pocket, fearing that Fenghen would take it back suddenly.

"When the business in the village is good, I only earn two gold coins a year. Today, the guest officer's one gold coin is the money I can earn in half a year!" The stir fry went.

Not long after, the boss came over with three hot dishes and a jug of good wine.After putting down the food and drink, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Fenghen.

"Boss, come and sit!" Fenghen said politely.

The boss didn't have dinner, so he sat down unceremoniously.

"Xiaosheng came from the imperial capital. He plans to travel around this month, and he arrived at this small wine village today. By the way, how is the current situation in your small wine village?" Fenghen asked casually.

"Oh, it turns out that the young master came from the imperial capital! Alas, our Xiaojiu Village is getting worse day by day!" The boss said with a solemn expression.

"How do you say that?" Fenghen asked suspiciously.

Chapter 248 What happened three years ago

"Oh, you don't know! Three years ago, our Xiaojiu Village was still a famous village. There were more than 600 villagers in total, and there were several taverns. But one night three years ago, the village suddenly barged in. More than 100 villains with knives were arrested, and more than a dozen young men and women in the village were kidnapped. The villagers reported to the officials, but to no avail. Since then, many villagers, especially young people, have moved to the town for fear of the gang of villains coming again. Going up to live, so the village lost more than 100 people." The boss stopped and poured wine into Fenghen's wine glass.

"One night a year ago, who would have expected that group of villains to attack again and kidnap a dozen or so young men and women in the village! Afterwards, most of the villagers left in fear, and now there is only There are more than 100 people, it’s really worse every day!” After finishing speaking, the boss raised his head and took a sip of the spirits.

"Then why don't you resist?" Fenghen asked.

"Resistance!? On the night three years ago, we did have resistance, but it was not enough to fight against them! I remember that night, the village chief gathered all the men, women and children in the village to confront the more than 100 villains. Standing In the front was Jiu Dali, the number one warrior of our village, who killed six villains in one go with a big ax in his hand, causing them to retreat in fright, and we all applauded in unison." Here, the boss poured himself another glass of strong wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Then what happened afterwards?" Feng Hen asked eagerly, a little interested in what the boss said about the past.

"Well, a bald old man walked out of the group of villains. Although the old man was thin and thin, he was not a simple character. He held a long sword, and the sword was very fast. He killed the wine in three strokes. Dali was knocked down. Later, in front of more than 600 people in our village, he chopped off Jiu Dali's hands and feet, and none of us dared to resist that night!" The boss explained to Fenghen in detail.

"The warriors of the past, the useless people of today, alas..." The boss couldn't help sighing in his heart when he mentioned the young and strong Jiu Dali in the village.

……

After a long time, after saying goodbye to the boss, Fenghen came to the village chief's house again.In this small wine village, only the village chief's house has two guest rooms. After expressing his intention to come to the village chief, Feng Hen paid the village chief a silver coin and stayed there.

Although the sky was getting dark gradually, after Fenghen rested in the room for a while, he walked out of the guest room, wanting to find a quiet place to practice, after all, he had neglected to practice in the past two days.

Fenghen walked alone on the road in the village, the moonlight was very bright tonight, and sprinkled a layer of jade on the ground.Although there are many houses on both sides of the road, there are indeed very few houses that actually light up candles.

There were hardly any people on the road, only three or two occasionally passed by Feng Hen.But in an unoccupied dark corner, it seemed that a man and a woman were arguing about something.

Man: ". 々You just follow me and go to live in the city with me! Da Zhuang has been arrested for a year, and there is no news. He is probably dead now. Why are you bothering? "

Female: "No, I believe my husband-in-law is still alive! I want to wait here for his return!"

Male (Made Zhao): "Do you have to see Da Zhuang's corpse before you give up?"

Female: "Don't talk nonsense, my husband is not dead!"

Man: "Look at you, a weak girl. The child in the family is only four years old. It's not easy for orphans and widows. You should come with me to live in the city! I will definitely treat your mother and child well!"

Female: "Brother Dazhi, you still have this heart!"

Man: "You go home tonight and think about it, and give me a final answer tomorrow!"

Female:"……".

Chapter 249 A small mention of strength

The man is Guo Zhi, in his 30s, his father is the head of Xiaojiu Village, and his cousin sells pork in the city.Guo Zhi likes the woman in front of him, so he decides to go to the city to join his cousin at noon tomorrow and manage the pork shop together, so he wants to take this orphan and widow to live in the city together.

The woman's name is Guo Wen, in her 20s. Her husband was arrested a year ago, and there has been no news of her until now.Guo Wen has read poetry and books since he was a child, and he firmly believes in the concept of love in the books, so he has been waiting in the village for his grandpa's safe return.

Among the three, only Feng Hen knew that Guo Wen's husband had already been heartbroken to death, so she would never wait for her husband's safe return...

Fenghen strengthened his determination, he must get rid of this evil heart-trapping king, and restore the peace and vitality of Xiaojiu Village in the past!

Not long after, Fenghen came to an empty and uninhabited weed 417 in the back mountain of Xiaojiu Village. He wanted to practice here for a while, and then went back to the village chief's guest room to rest.

Feng Hen decided to practice "Emperor's Sword Art" for one hour first, and then practice "Feng Shi Fist" for another hour.

The emperor's swordsmanship, an extremely superior swordsmanship, can only be fully practiced by extremely talented people and exert its maximum power!

Emperor Swordsmanship consists of nine major sword moves:

The first six sword moves are the Emperor's Chaotic Sword Style, the Emperor's Round Sword Style, the Emperor's Stabbing Sword Style, the Emperor's Sword Cut Style, the Emperor's Shocking Sword Style, and the Emperor's Rolling Sword Style. Level, the wind marks of the initial stage of Taoism have trained them to the fourth level;

The last three sword moves are Emperor Extreme Sword Style, Emperor Control Sword Style, and Emperor Ten Thousand Sword Style. The difference from the previous six sword moves is that these three sword moves have no so-called levels.And these three major sword moves are also the three most difficult to practice among the nine great sword moves. Among them, the Emperor's Ten Thousand Swords Style is extremely difficult to practice, and if you want to practice the Emperor's Ten Thousand Swords Style, you must first practice the Emperor's Controlling Sword Style.But if one masters the Emperor Wan Jianliu, its power will naturally shock the world and make ghosts and gods cry!

Fengshi boxing looks like an ordinary basic boxing technique, but it actually hides many powerful mysteries. If one can master all of these mysteries, Fenghen's strength will be greatly improved!

After earnestly practicing the Emperor's Sword Art for an hour, Feng Hen didn't stop and turned to Fengshi Fist. He was still practicing the Emperor's Sword Art, or to be more precise, he was practicing the seventh major sword move in the Emperor's Sword Art— Emperor Extreme Sword Style! (&)

Tonight, at this moment, Feng Hen felt strongly that he was about to practice the seventh great sword move, Emperor Extreme Sword Flow!

Regardless of the original plan, Fenghen with an excited face continued to practice Emperor Jijianliu, forgetting the meaning of burnout, and did not rest for even a second...

……

The sky gradually brightened, and dawn came slowly. A ray of cool sunlight pierced over from the top of the mountain, and Feng Hen stopped the purple-handled sharp sword in his hand.

Originally, he only planned to practice for two hours, but he didn't expect to practice until the dawn of the next day, but after studying and practicing all night, Feng Hen finally mastered the seventh greatest sword move—Emperor Extreme Sword Flow!

Although he had just stepped into the late stage of entering the Tao a few days ago, Fenghen now feels that his own strength has improved to a certain extent, even though he has not yet broken through to the middle stage of entering the Tao.

After incorporating the Ziyu sword into the storage ring, Fenghen rushed to the guest room of the village chief's house before the sky had completely brightened and the villagers probably hadn't woken up. He turned over, jumped in from the window, and fell asleep. Because I am really tired...

Fenghen didn't notice that on the way back, although most of the villagers hadn't woken up yet, one villager had already woken up; although he took three steps and covered his face with his hands, he was still recognized by him...

Chapter 250 Emperor Extreme Sword Style

The sun was shining, the sun was scorching, and Fenghen slept until noon.

"Father, why did you say that the son from last night hasn't come out yet?" A woman in pink asked in the living room.

The woman in pink was about 20 years old, with a bunch of long black hair shining, her eyes were piercing, her skin was very smooth and fair, and she looked like a beauty.Generally speaking, in this kind of declining village, there will hardly be such a shy girl.

"Why do you care about others? Just take care of yourself!" said a silver-haired old man.

"I'm 19 years old, I've grown up, of course I can take care of myself!" The woman in pink retorted -.

"By the way, the dog leg from the next door village came over to propose marriage to you again this morning!" - Said the silver-haired old man.

"Father, I don't want to marry!" the woman in pink said seriously.

"What about the bastard from the next village? He also wants to marry you!" the silver-haired old man continued.

"I've said it before, I - don't - marry!" The woman in pink said resolutely.

"Hey, don't you still think about that little Eggy!? It's been a year since he was captured by those villains, and you still don't give up!" the silver-haired old man sighed.