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Chapter 75: As soon as I enter the arena, I can't help myself

Whether the "God" mentioned in the Huangting Sutra has the same existence as the "God" who sees God, is now unaware of it.

But he knew that practicing boxing based on the consciousness of the organs and the pleasure of the body would have twice the result with half the effort.

"Drinking water when you are thirsty, sleeping when you are sleepy, eating when you are hungry... Walking, sitting, lying down, even stooling, urinating, all of them are Taoism, and all of them are practice."

An Qisheng's heart arose a little enlightenment.

Tao follows nature, and the martial artist himself means this.

He gradually understood the term that was once mysterious and mysterious at this moment. It was not that the masters were ridiculous, but that they did not have any effect when they wrote it.

And if you achieve it, you will naturally understand it.

After sitting in meditation for a long time, An Qisheng stood up and went down the mountain.

He did not think of recalling the Huangting Sutra when he dreamed of dreaming in his previous life because the place was wrong.

A peak warrior who is invincible in his mind is by his side. Even if he is kind, he always feels a little awkward.

How can a dragon and tiger sleep peacefully when they are on their side?

It was much faster when I went there than when I came.

An Qisheng's strength reaches his whole body, and his pace between the mountains and forests is faster than that of ordinary people running on the ground.

In just a moment, I arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

The foot of Wudang Mountain is noisy and bustling, and tourists are traveling together, and it is very lively.

His senses are very sharp, and as soon as he enters the crowd, all kinds of talks are constantly heard.

He immediately pulled An Qisheng out of the wilderness alone for many days.

"call!"

An Qisheng took a deep breath, and the sense of separation between the wilderness and the downtown city slowly disappeared.

He passed through the crowd, found a homestay and charged his mobile phone that had been turned off for many days.

Then put down your luggage, take out a fasting pill from it, and swallow it with saliva.

"There are twenty-three pills of fasting pills, and at most, I will be out of food again..."

After taking a look at the fasting pill in the wooden box and brocade cloth, An Qisheng had a headache again.

Because of the "terminal illness" that still does not know its root cause, his consumption far exceeds that of ordinary Huajin Great Boxer, twenty-three fasting pills, and if it were ordinary Huajin Great Boxer.

As long as you don’t fight every day, it will be enough to meet the nutritional needs of seven or eight months.

If it is just a retreat, a year is enough.

But for him, even if he was just a retreat, it would only last for two months at most.

Without the fasting pill, he could only swallow a lot of medicinal food to barely provide nutrition for physical improvement.

"The mission of the Law Enforcement Warriors Forum..."

An Qisheng sat by the bed, looking at the gradually lit up mobile phone screen, thinking in his heart.

Personally, he doesn't want to kill his life and death for the sake of points. Unfortunately, he can't buy any good things, whether it's fasting pill or other good things.

Moreover, the tasks on the Law Enforcement Warriors Forum are not that easy to do.

The mission targets, except for Mu Long City, are all great masters of the elixir and Gangjin, and those who can walk on the open face are not on the open face. Who can find the world so big?

If it is really easy to complete, where is his turn?

In addition, if you want to obtain these things, one is to join the army and the other is to join the special department of Daxuan.

And these two choices are not very suitable for him.

"Huh? So many missed calls?"

Once you open your phone, you will get a text message prompt from a communication company.

He glanced at him and found that his mother had 17 missed calls, his father An Jianzhong 6, Wang Anfeng 11, and Li Yan 3. In addition, he sent a few children and a few friends with one or two phone calls.

"Wang Anfeng, Li Yan? What are they looking for me?"

An Qisheng frowned and dialed the number.

Beep ~

After two sounds, the phone was quickly connected, and An's mother's angry voice came:

"Qiqi, where have you been going these days? Why don't you answer the phone? Look at how many calls I have called you? Are you going to be anxious to death?"

An's mother hit An Qisheng with a question mark on her face.

"Mom, mom, calm down, calm down."

Even though An Qi was born with the magic power, he couldn't stand it and hurriedly comforted An's mother:

"I have something to do these days. I haven't had time to turn off my phone. Don't be angry. If you get angry, your body won't be worth it..."

After all, he persuaded him to comfort his mother, and then he hung up the phone after learning that he had nothing to do at home.

After wiping the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead, he called Li Yan.

Beep ~

It took more than ten seconds before the phone was connected, and Li Yan heard a hoarse voice:

"Senior Brother An, it's not easy to get your phone connected."

"I've been in the suburbs these days, and my phone has not been turned on. Brother Li is looking for me. Is there anything wrong?"

An Qisheng frowned slightly.

He had a keen hearing and could hear the gunshots and screams on the other end of the phone.

"I'm at the junction of Yunmian and Myanmar. The scene is a bit messy. I'll call you back later. Don't turn off the phone."

Li Yan said something and hung up the phone.

"The junction of cloud and Myanmar...Miao Xiu?!"

An Qisheng was shocked.

Could it be that Miao Xiu has attacked Wang Anfeng in the past two months?

How could he have such courage? He has a big family and a big business, and he is not a lone man, who dares to do these things?

Is it worth it for a fugitive?

Doudou~

An Qisheng's heart has been turned around for a few years, and the phone rang again, but it was not Li Yan, but Wang Anfeng.

Connect.

"My sister was chased by Miao Xiu in Nanyang and was seriously injured and almost fell into trouble!"

In the earpiece mixed with gunshots, Wang Anfeng's rapid voice came out:

"That bastard Miao Xiu, if you want to take revenge, don't look for me, you will attack my sister!"

Through the receiver, An Qisheng could hear Wang Anfeng's gritting teeth.

"Wang Zhixuan is injured?!"

An Qisheng was a little shocked.

Miao Xiu had a problem with his mind. He and Wang Anfeng killed him, and the person reported Wang Anfeng's name was also reported. Why did he think of chasing Wang Zhixuan?

Besides, just a fugitive apprentice, who chases Wang Zhixuan for such an apprentice?

"Where is Miao Xiu?"

After being shocked, An Qisheng hurriedly asked.

"After Miao Xiu injured my sister, she fled overseas and disappeared. Gu Changsheng took people to chase him."

Wang Anfeng said a long story short, and his words were filled with unsuppressed anger:

"In the past two months, Li Yan and I took people to the Golden Triangle and found evidence that Miao Xiu colluded with drug lords. Now I am cooperating with the law enforcement team to arrest Miao Xiu's disciples!"

"Catch it?"

An Qisheng sighed.

Since Miao Xiu dared to take action, his important apprentice and family business must have been transferred long ago.

"I caught a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and Miao Xiu and his disciples ran away!"

Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth:

"The law enforcement team cannot go abroad to arrest it, but I want to take revenge. Do you follow me?!"

".......go."

An Qisheng thought about it, but couldn't say anything to refuse:
Chapter completed!
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