On the guillotine outside the city, more than a hundred corpses of the Jin family were two cents of the body, and blood was sprayed on the guillotine, covering up the dark red blood that had already dried up in the past. The two-wheeled carts were piled up with corpses, and the blood was ticking around the straw mats, and the cemetery was covered by the mats several miles away. This was the case in this life.

The dead head was bloody, and there were still many people watching the slaughter. The buzzing discussion and helpless sighs became the last sound of the end of the Jin family, and there was no sympathy. The crowd dispersed, and a simple carriage ran along the path towards Majia Town, 30 kilometers away from Nanjun City.

On the tree beside the road, Nie Kong leaned over and looked at the carriage, and sighed heavily. As the saying goes, "It is all done to eliminate the enemy. Since you are hostile, you have to be more careful. You came out last night and stared at the Jin family. Once Jin Zhuo wants to retaliate through some means, you must first take action. Unexpectedly, the Jin family became a past trend overnight. When they were in trouble, they dug doors and stole holes to find all their relationships, and gave away the treasures hidden in the family. They created a death row and replaced them, saving Jin Zhuo's life.

At the city gate, Ding Ding was squatting in front of a craftsman who was holding candy, smiling with a lot of interest. A soft voice floated in his ears: "Can he do it?"

After taking the candy man handed over by the craftsman, Ding Ding jumped into the city, and the servants of the Dan Tai family followed quickly paid and handed it to the craftsman.

"It's not him if he doesn't do it, it's not him if he doesn't do it."

The answer was soon revealed to Uncle Meng, who had blue beards and white hair. Nie Kong did not take action, but he did not leave a knot for himself. He wrote a letter of complaint for the children on the street to send them to the yamen, reporting that the eldest son of the Jin family was still alive, and the life and death of the remaining young master Jin was determined by heaven. He would rather believe that he had something than not. The yamen quickly sent a capable constable to go to Majia Town to track down the fugitives.

If you don’t act, you have a kind heart. If you take action, you must eradicate potential enemies to eliminate future troubles.

Meng Ye, with blue beards and white hair, looked into the distance with deep eyes. Nie Kong's image in his eyes became taller. Children from poor families had long been in the family. It seems that the past ten years of wasteful life is not just suffering, and there are also many things that have accumulated. Once you seize the opportunity, you will be out of control.

Once again, Nie Kong was no longer an unknown little man who no one knew, nor was he sneering at the practice of practicing. Even his behavior of marrying into the Dan Tai family was overshadowed by yesterday's light.

"Look, that's Nie Kong. You didn't see it. You defeated Jin Zhuo with just one move. I heard from my senior brothers that several of them were not sure to block his move." From a distance, several female students gathered together and pointed at Nie Kong, who was already close to him and now was full of popularity.

"Yes, I was at the scene at that time. Jin Zhuo was in a coma with blood and had no resistance at all. Some people said that he became stronger after watching "The Wheel of the Rotary". Didn't you go to the library early this morning? You must continue to practice."

"I saw Senior Sister Ma enter the library early in the morning, and I guess she was also heading for "The Swivel Wheel Flying".

"Yes, whether it is a strong man who has left his post or a current student in Nanjun City, even many tutors entered the library early in the morning."

Amid the constant discussion, Nie Kong stepped into the library, and the light conversion inside and outside the door covered his expression at that moment. At that moment, Nie Kong was smiling, a satisfied smile, a satisfaction after struggling and persisting, and an excitement and satisfaction that finally succeeded.

One layer, two layers, three layers...

Looking at her envious eyes, Nie Kong stepped onto the third floor, the third floor of the library where there were few people on weekdays. Today, some people were filled with people. Several rows of seats that had to be cleaned to remove dust on weekdays were filled with people. Some were spreading their books in their hands and watching with a breath of concentration; some were writing quickly, concentrating on copying books copied by others; some were sitting in the corner, resting their energy and waiting to line up to see the powerful martial arts secrets that the dean had studied all night.

Nie Kong's arrival did not attract much attention. He also became a member of the corner, sitting cross-legged and quietly like others, entering a state of cultivation. He was somewhat uncomfortable in the quiet practice by operating "Wild Beast Art".

Suddenly, Nie Kong widened his eyes. At the moment of his exercise, the "qi" that was usually steadily moving according to his own wishes suddenly became much faster and had a full impact, stirring up the changes of the "qi" in the entire third level. The energy of heaven and earth gathered by many practitioners gradually separated from the original trajectory. The practitioners of the entire third level did not feel this change. Nie Kong was like a plunderer, devouring and snatching the fruits of others. The energy of heaven and earth sensed by others who worked hard to practice came from the flow. Before he was pulled into his body to become his own fruit, he was robbed of part of it by the "Wild Beast Art" practiced by Nie Kong.

The speed suddenly became much faster. He felt that he wasting his mind and had to calm down and concentrate on controlling the sudden change in the speed of the "qi" from rapid movement to running.

Be able to endure loneliness and be alone. After more than ten years of lonely life, Nie Kong has been able to calm down and cherish every bit of cultivation time desperately, especially after taking off his useless hat after first seeing results, he has more confidence and motivation.

When he entered the state of cultivation, he easily forgot the purpose of coming here and was completely immersed in the practice of swallowing and robbing.

As the sun sets, the number of people in the third floor of the library has not decreased, but has tended to increase. The old students of the martial arts academy in nearby towns have received news and returned. Some disciples of other sects near Nanjuncheng have also received news from the sects, focusing on a rare and heavy martial arts secret book that appeared out of thin air in the martial arts academy, and various relationships have been taken advantage of. After all, the scale of the martial arts academy is there, and some martial arts academy students don’t mind taking this opportunity to make a fortune and secretly leak the manuscript.

Nie Kong sat cross-legged in the corner, and no one noticed him. Those who were practicing while waiting in line were just surprised that today's cultivation was not very effective. If you couldn't find any other reason, you blamed your uneasy mind and didn't take it seriously. You still paid attention to it and copied "The Flying Wheel" by yourself.

The Martial Arts Academy is not a fool, so naturally knows that it is possible to expel. If it is a special martial arts or mainstream martial arts secret book, it will definitely be completely protected and it will not be expelled. Heavy weapons are not accepted by mainstream practitioners. In addition, the slightly weird and battlefield-oriented combat mode is, to be honest, most of them have studied the strengths and weaknesses. People who truly have their own unique style will not change their fighting style for many years for it.

Taking this opportunity to promote the martial arts academy is undoubtedly better than being closed and protected.

In this way, Nie Kong was able to fulfill his practice. His daily practice was higher than his monthly income. A large amount of "qi" was stored in his body. The "road" opened by Fangyin Solution was enough to ensure that they stayed for a long time until they became part of the "Wild Beast Art" practice and were absorbed by Nie Kong's body.

After sitting for three days, Nie Kong was like a big eater, and his body was filled with the energy of heaven and earth. The "Wild Beast" that was running at every moment could not be digested so quickly. The double fatigue of the body and spirit formed a sharp contrast with the fullness of the cultivation. He barely copied "The Wheel Flying" with his energy, and he was exhausted and stuck to his home. He snored in the bed for a few breaths, which made the Yabo worry, so he ran to the Dantai house and found Ding Ding.

"Brother Ya, five hours later, prepare bath water and food for him, and then ask him to get up. He has not had a rest for several days and has not been tired of eating." Ding Ding smiled after seeing it.
Chapter completed!