The years when I explored the fairyland

Chu Zhou naturally ignored the show-offs of his junior brothers. In just a moment, he had entered a state of enlightenment.

Countless inspirations flashed in his mind, and the feasibility of these ideas was verified in his every move.

There were also various conjectures about strength rising and falling in his mind, trying to string them together.

After a brief inventory, after dealing with Luo Gan, Chu Zhou's strength became more energetic; after a battle with the marrow training master, he realized his shortcomings in martial arts.

Coupled with the knowledge learned in the Jieying Hall, as well as the constant speculation and practice, he was no longer the newcomer who knew nothing and rushed into the martial arts world.

Now, he has his own understanding of martial arts.

The martial arts of this world, in essence, is the cycle of strength loss and qi and blood repair.

The so-called qi and blood are the part of the blood that contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is through the blood's connection that the spiritual particles are transported and repaired.

As for strength, to put it bluntly, it is the strength of a person, the strength integrated by muscles, skin and bones.

This kind of strength is the foundation of the human body, and when combined with various killing methods, it becomes a martial art.

But this kind of strength is indeed not as magical as internal strength, or in other words, when it is weak, it can only be exerted through fists and weapons.

Just like the martial arts that Chu Zhou got from the Zhao family, "Spiral Drill", "Bone-penetrating Finger" and "Soft Palm", there are not many parts of the body that can be used and exerted.

Only "Dielang Zhan" is more powerful, and it requires a knife, but the difficulty of practice is extremely high, and the physical requirements are also extremely high.

But these are not a problem for Chu Zhou, and he even feels like a treasure.

With his strong physique and keen five senses, he only feels that the world is like a cage.

Air, gravity, inspiration, rules, energy, it seems that all of these have become shackles and constraints.

And Chu Zhou, like a person deep under the water, the pressure from all directions binds him, making him unbearable.

But the influence is always mutual!

He was bound, so his every move would also cause the water to vibrate, or the undercurrent to surge.

If done well, it could even cause a storm in this place like a butterfly flapping its wings thousands of miles away.

This is the martial arts of strength!

"Roar"

At a certain moment, Chu Zhou finally understood, he suddenly opened his eyes, and let out a low roar like a dragon's roar.

Crackling!

In the continuous sound of bone friction, he completely showed the form of a 'dominant body', nearly three meters tall, with muscles as twisted as the roots of an old tree, and bronze skin, like a god enshrined in the Lingguan Temple.

Then, he slowly raised his hands and suddenly pressed them down.

It was a very simple action. If it was normal, it would not even cause a wave.

But at this moment, with a 'hum' sound, the whole world seemed to be trembling, and the air was like a wave, stirring the world like an endless undercurrent.

With Chu Zhou as the core, within a radius of 100 meters, whether it was stone locks, wooden stakes, stones, or swords, spears, and halberds, all rose into the sky.

Some of them stood still, some rotated like the wind, some crashed everywhere, some were broken into pieces, and some were stacked up and crashed...

Within a radius of 100 meters, it seemed that a huge vortex had formed, with countless undercurrents inside.

Once you enter it, you can't even keep your body stable, let alone deal with various crises.

This is the martial arts of strength, a killer move, Tyrant Body·Gangfeng Chaos!

In theory, this move should be classified as a control skill, which is a combination of six kinds of strength, including collapse, entanglement, drilling, cannon, penetration, and softness.

Within a 100-meter range, it's not peaceful to look at, and it's even more unpeaceful to be involved in it.

As for the specific power?

Are there any shortcomings?

Chu Zhou felt that he would not make a judgment, and let his future enemies experience it for themselves.

With a long sigh of relief, Chu Zhou's voice was like a balloon that had lost its strength, returning to its normal size, and all kinds of stone locks and swords fell around him, smashing all over the ground.

Chu Zhou couldn't help but smile.

In fact, this killing move was nothing. The most important thing was that he had sorted out his martial arts theory and understood the way of strength change.

You know, there are more than just the six types of strength he has mastered now.

Based on this, perhaps one day, the secret martial arts of Xuanzhen Temple will really become a new way to the sky.

...

Baisha City, government office,

Even if it is late at night, the lights are still on here.

Since the "agreement" was reached, Yunya Swordsman and the escort masters of Wenxiang Temple, including the group of ghostwriters, have restrained themselves a lot.

However, no one can be sure whether some of these people will go crazy?

Others may not know, but the county lord and others know that the man in the straw raincoat and bamboo hat is not their trump card, he is just an empty shell.

Therefore, almost without any prior agreement, the county lieutenant, the county magistrate, the chief clerk, and even the masters under their command all gathered in the government office.

Even if there is something to be done during the day, they will go out in groups to ensure the advantage in numbers as much as possible.

There is no way, Baisha City is just a small place. Before this group of people came, the martial arts practitioners were the top, and it is still the same now.

Even if they go out in groups, they rely on the fact that they are large in number, at least on the surface, they still have some advantages.

That is why the government office has completely become a "wartime" dispatch center.

At this time,

In the living room, the county lord, county magistrate, county lieutenant and chief clerk all gathered here to discuss things.

"Everyone, Xuanzhen Temple has agreed to see me. I will go there tomorrow."

The county lord's voice echoed in the living room, but the other three people had different expressions.

Finally, it was the chief clerk Gu Jianming who couldn't hold back any longer and said, "No, are you sure that the man in the straw raincoat and bamboo hat is the young Taoist priest Chu from Xuanzhen Temple?

It's not like I haven't seen that person before. He was a timid person, following behind the old Taoist priest Xuanzhen, and he was not very noticeable.

How come, in your few words of analysis, he became a great master who could rival the martial artist who practiced marrow?"

"Have you forgotten that he is only eighteen this year? Yes, just eighteen. How is this possible?"

Gu Jianming's words were well-reasoned and clear, but no one paid attention to him. He was so anxious that he couldn't help but say, "Why don't you say something?"

"What is there to say?"

County Magistrate Zhao Yuanwai had a connection with the Gu family, so he spoke up to help: "The non-reflective straw raincoat and bamboo hat, the secret technique of enlarging the body, combined with the testimony of the Xue family's servants...

Yes, there is no direct evidence, but at this time, what evidence do we need?"

After taking a breath, he said, "And Moreover, no matter whether it is true or not, we have to pray for him!"

"Why is that?"

This time, it was the county lieutenant Wang Fugui who spoke: "'Agreement' is something that requires a balance of power to work. And deterrence will be forgotten by people as time goes by.

According to the people below, these days, those Jianghu people, especially those latecomers gathered under the Wenxiang Temple, have begun to be dishonest again.

Just today, there are three cases of free meals, two cases of molesting women, and five cases of robbery.

These are their temptations, testing our bottom line and our strength. "

"So, we have to pray, pray that the one in Xuanzhen Temple is the man in the straw raincoat and bamboo hat, and pray that he is willing to help Baisha City, otherwise, all our efforts will be in vain!"

"He will help, he will!"

The county lord's voice was indescribably firm: "I will go and ask him!"

...

Near the government office,

The fourth floor of the Guitu Inn, in a room with a great view.

Creaky!

The open corner of the window was gently lowered and closed, so that the whole room fell into darkness, with only the occasional moonlight shining through the grease, reflecting the outline of a human figure.

After a long while, someone finally asked, "Still haven't found him?"

Another older voice said, "No, I have searched the government office, even the secret rooms and attics.

If it weren't for the fact that the man in the straw raincoat and bamboo hat was much better at hiding than me, then there would be no such person at all!"

The first person who spoke was angry, "No such person?

Are you saying that Qiu Changfeng is blind, or that the dwarf old man is blind, or are we all kidding you?"

Another person made a guess, "Is it possible that the man is not in the government office?"

"Just kidding, those officials cherish their lives, if there is such a person, do you think they would not keep him around?"

"Who knows? Maybe they are not smart."

"People with bad brains will not joke about their own lives. I think you are not smart. How about you die and let me see?"

"You..."

"Okay, shut up!"

A majestic voice interrupted all the arguments. As soon as he spoke, no one dared to say a word.

Finally, the old voice spoke again: "Chief, I don't think it's necessary to waste too much time on the county magistrate of Baisha City.

Zhou Chongwen is dead, and our game is done. Even if Zhou Wu doesn't want to fight, even if the Yunya Sword Sect has many concerns, they have been put on the fire and they have no choice.

Tianquan County is bound to be in chaos, so why bother about a county magistrate?"

"You are right, keeping this county magistrate means that Baisha City will be stable for a while longer."

The voice of the leader sounded in the room, But the topic changed, and he roared in an extremely fanatical tone: "But you seem to have forgotten our purpose and our program.

We are not the knives in the hands of those dignitaries, nor do we create conflicts for the sake of chaos."

"We want to use blood and killing to wash away the filth of this world. We want to lead the Pure World Red Lotus and burn this sinful world."

"We are the Pure World Red Lotus Society!"

The last sentence, like everyone's almost whispering roar, with the burning heat that cleansed people's hearts, made everyone present fanatical.

The old voice spoke again: "Give me some time, it won't take too long, I will find the man in the straw raincoat and bamboo hat."

The majestic voice sounded again: "Whether you have found it or not, we will take action to kill those lackeys of the court and make this Baisha City completely chaotic!"

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