The moonlight is bright.

The cold wind in the barren mountains comes slowly.

The old man with a boy-faced face knelt on the ground, feeling that his whole body was blown up by a palm, breaking up, and the qi and blood in his body stopped functioning.

He couldn't get excited.

He tried to calm his injuries, his throat sweetened and he couldn't breathe.

puff!

The old man with a child-faced look spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face gasping for a golden paper.

Seeing Fang Hong approaching, he walked towards him...

He was so scared that he could not stand up. Could it be that he would die here tonight...

As for what Fang Hong said, he had severe tinnitus and could not hear clearly.

At this time.

Fang Hong gently patted the old man on the back to help him adjust his breath. After a while, he still did not improve. He asked in confusion: "Are you really in the inner breath realm, the seventh level of the acquired day?"

"No, I'm angry..."

The old man with a young face spoke dyingly.

Internal energy?

Is internal energy and internal breath the same thing? Fang Hong felt worried and guilty.

The attack just now may have broken the old man's mind.

"Old sir, where is your home?" Fang Hong planned to send the old man home.

The old man with a young face was already angry and forced himself to hold up his eyelids: "Fei, Feiyunshu, Academy..."

"Feiyun County academy, where can you rank at your level?"

“???”

The old man is a college teacher, the eighth level of the acquired sky, and the inner Qi realm!

Internal qi, internal qi, not internal breath!

The old man with a young face opened his mouth and couldn't shout it out, and his eyes fainted.

...

In the middle of the night.

Feiyun Academy.

The door is made of white jade, crystal clear and flawless, with carved patterns and stands tall, like a round hole arched shape.

The teachers are either sitting in meditation or sleeping.

Some students have already woken up with their eyes open and began to hone their qi and blood in their bodies to prepare for the imperial examinations in the spring of next year.

Someone finished a set of boxing techniques and whispered to himself in a sweat: "It's so difficult to be internal breath, internal breath."

Someone breathed a long time, exhaling like an arrow, and then shot a small pit on the ground: "Only by integrating qi and blood into the inner breath, like a blazing flame, can we pass the Daqian imperial examination... Otherwise, the internal breath and qi and blood repel each other are not as good as the sixth level of acquired level."

At this moment.

A whistle sound.

The bronze bell hanging on the side of the academy gate rings, and the bells are loud and resounding everywhere.

"who!"

"Who is arrogant!"

The entire Feiyun Academy was alarmed.

but……

The bronze bell roared and echoed for a moment, and then became weaker.

It seemed to be broken, leaking air and leaking sound.

"No way."

"I just bounced my fingers... This big bell is a tofu project, plastic quality." Fang Hong stood on the side of the main entrance of the academy, stared at the bronze bell in front of him.

On the bronze bell, there are carved patterns and square characters arranged neatly.

The fingers are broken, revealing holes, and the edges are jagged.

"Walk."

Fang Hong put the old man with a baby face carrying it on his shoulder on the ground and stuffed a hundred taels of silver into his arms as medical expenses.

He also put a hundred taels of silver notes on the bronze bell as compensation for the damage to the property.

Then he jumped, flew through the streets and alleys in the low altitude, and disappeared into the darkness.

soon.

The academy students who heard the sound came to the main entrance and saw the bronze bell being damaged. There was a person lying on his back, not moving at all, his breath was weak, and his fiery blood became intermittent.

It was dark and the sky was slightly bright, and I couldn't see the appearance of the person lying on the ground.

Someone who was brave walked forward and screamed in surprise:

"Teacher Huang!"

"Hurry, come here, Teacher Huang is seriously injured and unconscious."

The students looked at each other in disbelief.

Teaching Huang is the first person in the academy to teach... a strong person in the inner Qi realm, the eighth level of the acquired!

Who can seriously injure Teach Huang?

They surrounded each other, looked down, and took a breath: "This, the sternum is cracked and has sunken down!"

"Quick treatment."

"Teacher Huang, wake up quickly, don't die...Teacher Huang's heartbeat is getting weaker and weaker."

At the main entrance of the academy, there were noisy people and the students were in a hurry. Fortunately, a teacher came forward and hurriedly picked up Mr. Huang for treatment.

...

The morning light is dim and dawn is gradually breaking.

Fang Hong returned to the house, sorted out the bedding, and nibbled the fruits and vegetables: "The first move of Dongtianmen is extremely powerful, and he is very powerful. He seriously injured the old man with one blow... I hope he can get treatment in time and save his life."

In fact, Fang Hong had already held back and took back some of his strength.

Otherwise, with one palm, the old man with a young face would be killed.

“By the way.”

"What does the old man mean by internal energy?" Fang Hong thought for a moment.

The seventh level of the acquired day, derived internal breath.

The eighth level of acquired nature, evolution of internal force.

These common martial arts knowledge come from Liu Youji, a teacher at Zhouzhai martial arts training ground... A roar came from outside. Fang Hong walked out of the house, walked past the threshold of the inner courtyard, opened the gate of the outer courtyard, and stood at the entrance of the alley.

The figure turned around and showed his side face. It was Zhang Gaomai.

His face was covered in blood, and his face was red and red. He had already broken his face, and his eyes were scratched, looking three-pointed and seven-pointed fierce.

at this time.

Zhang Gaomai's clothes were torn and he experienced fierce fighting.

Fang Hong glanced at the entrance of the alley and fell to the ground, his heartbeat was gone, blood stained with soil, and was obviously turned around by Zhang Gaomai: "It's amazing, you are the real protagonist's start."

Those two strong men, you can tell at a guess that they must have been sent by the eldest sister of the Zhou family.

An illegitimate child, with a low position and a low body, sent someone to break his limbs, become a useless person, and dispel the delusion of recognizing relatives.

only……

The eldest sister of the Zhou family is very brainless...

It is obvious that if you ask the warrior to take action, you will definitely sit firmly on the Diaoyutai without any accidents.

I just found a few gangsters from the third level of the acquired world.

Fang Hong looked at Zhang Gaomai and smiled and said, "You shout that sentence again, it's a perfect match. You will start to overcome all obstacles and fight back."

"Fang Hong, my good brother." Zhang Gaomai gasped, weak and frightened, and gushed out of his body. He was a little scared and said with tears:

"Woooo...I, I killed someone."

When Zhang Gaomai saw Fang Hong, his blood dissipated and the string tense in his heart loosened.

Sitting on the ground.
To be continued...