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Chapter 92 Attack and Kill

Night gradually fell, and lights lit up on the shore of Qiuxin Lake.

The stalls along the bank sounded the sound of selling, and the flow of people increased.

The scholar was shaking his head and reciting poetry, and the girl walked to the stall, picked up an interesting mask, put it on her face, and made faces at the young man next to her.

Some people have already begun to put lanterns on the lake. Under the moonlight and night, the lake looks like the Milky Way, and the lanterns on the lake look like stars in the sky.

The tourists placing the lanterns put their hands together and muttered something in a low voice. They should be telling the troubles of this year, hoping that the lanterns would take away the troubles and sorrows.

Shangguan Wan'er and Wanwan lit the prepared lanterns with candles and placed them on Qiuxin Lake.

Pang Qiuliang bought a lantern, and Qing Wangquan was a lantern made by Shangguan Wan'er.

The lanterns are relatively delicate in shape, and the most thoughtful thing is the paper-cut figure inside.

There are two paper figures, one big and one small. The big one is holding an oil-paper umbrella, and the small one is holding a wooden stick. They are leaning against each other.

When Qing Wangquan received this lantern, his heart trembled slightly.

Of course, my mood was only slightly affected, not moved, I just felt that this girl was very lovable, sensible and considerate.

Qing Wangquan was thinking about finding an ordinary family for Xiaoyu to marry so that Xiaoyu could live out his life peacefully.

After the lanterns were put off, everyone participated in the program on the lanterns.

Guess lantern riddles, listen to some talented literati reciting poems and compose poems, and listen to some beautiful girls singing little songs.

At this time, Shangguan Wan'er and Wan Wan were standing in front of a stall, watching the stall owner play a face-changing trick with a mask.

Shangguan Wan'er couldn't see it, but when she was a princess, she had never seen anything new and interesting.

But when she was a princess, she never felt this kind of atmosphere.

Because no one dared to be rude to her at that time, and everyone who saw her wanted to give her their best. She was always the protagonist, and she didn't feel comfortable playing anywhere.

Now the people around her mistakenly thought that Wanwan was her, and she herself was a miserable beggar.

She had never experienced this feeling before, so she was very comfortable and had a different feeling.

Suddenly, Shangguan Wan'er felt a little tired and had no energy.

Shangguan Wan'er knew that the time limit for leaving her soul and changing her body was coming soon. Once the time limit was up, her consciousness would return to her original body.

"I want to go to the toilet." Wanwan suddenly said.

"I think so too," Shangguan Wan'er said.

The Great Shang Dynasty was good at this. There were toilets in public places, and there was paper in the toilets, not bamboo sticks.

Qing Wangquan and Pang Qiuliang escorted the two to the toilet.

Wanwan and Shangguan Wan'er entered the toilet, while Qing Wangquan and Pang Qiuliang stood outside.

Pang Qiuliang started chatting with Qing Wangquan. In fact, if Qing Wangquan didn't come, he could still ask Wanwan some questions.

At this time, there was a scream in the toilet.

"Help!"

Qing Wangquan's body swayed, and in the next breath, the toilet exploded, and filth was scattered everywhere.

Qing Wangquan mobilized the pure Yang internal energy and used high temperature to evaporate the filth, but this only caused the surroundings to stink.

The wooden wall of the toilet exploded, and the scene inside was clearly visible.

One woman held a scimitar and put it on Xiaoyu's neck, and the other woman held a dagger and put it on Wanwan's neck.

Qing Wangquan's internal energy gathered in his eyes, and his eyes turned amber, with a golden vertical mark in his eyeballs.

The woman who held Xiaoyu hostage suddenly lost consciousness. When she reacted, her head had been crushed by Qing Wangquan.

His skull was completely shattered, his head was twisted into a ball of paste, and his body collapsed to the ground weakly.

Qing Wangquan caught Xiaoyu and noticed that Xiaoyu's mental energy was gradually losing and corpse spots gradually appeared on her body.

Qing Wangquan didn't know why Xiaoyu became like this, but he knew that if he didn't do something, Xiaoyu would die.

Qing Wangquan used the Changchun Gong to inject the internal energy into Xiaoyu's body.

Qing Wangquan's actions were so fast that no one present could react.

Wait until someone reacts.

During the lantern festival, some people who were tourists suddenly rushed up.

From some hidden places, under the table or in the baggage, he pulled out the long sword and surrounded Qing Wangquan and Pang Qiuliang.

At the same time, the woman who kidnapped Wanwan immediately used Qinggong and left the place.

"Thieves, don't leave!" Pang Qiuliang used his Qinggong skills to chase after him.

The people surrounding Pang Qiuliang attacked him. At this time, Pang Qiuliang sprinkled a ball of green powder. Those who smelled the powder felt itchy. As soon as the attack slowed down, Pang Qiuliang took advantage of the situation and broke through.

On the other side of Qing Wangquan, Qing Wangquan was using his energy to treat Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu's body emits a crystal green light.

This is because the inner strength of Changchun Gong is transmitted from the inside out.

The corpse spots on Xiaoyu's body disappeared, her face became rosy, and her originally shriveled body gradually became plump.

Internal force itself is a kind of energy, and Changchun Gong is a health-preserving and therapeutic method.

Its practice is to seal the essence points of the human body. The reason why people die is because any activity of a person consumes energy, and this energy cannot be replenished by external forces.

The function of martial arts is to make use of these unavoidable losses of energy.

This part of the energy is stored in the Dantian and becomes internal force. This part of the energy can be used to strengthen the muscles of the limbs and increase the speed of Qi expansion.

Moreover, some health-preserving exercises can redirect this energy into the body to nourish itself.

For example, Zhang Sanfeng’s health-preserving exercises.

Changchun Gong is a similar exercise, which can seal acupoints, slow down the flow of energy, and increase life span.

Peerless exercises can maximize the use of this part of the energy that will inevitably be lost, and can also maximize the energy obtained from external food, while ordinary exercises can only utilize a small part.

This is why the same people who practice different exercises have very different internal strength.

Since this energy is similar to life force, it can be injected into other people's bodies to heal injuries.

Light King Power is to import vitality into Xiaoyu's body, and vitality is a panacea that can cure all diseases.

Even if the opponent is about to die, he can use his vitality to forcefully continue his life.

However, Qing Wangquan's input of so much vitality into Xiaoyu does not affect his lifespan, because he has so much internal energy that it is despairing.

The internal force comes from oneself, relying on the unique breathing frequency to expand the efficiency of cell energy operation.

When ordinary people practice cultivation, they store a kind of energy in the Dantian by stimulating cells and the body.

Therefore, when people practice martial arts, they need to eat meat, and in large quantities. Otherwise, practicing martial arts forcefully will damage the foundation and shorten the life span.

And because of the on-hook deep blue, Qing Wang Quan can practice ordinary skills to a peerless level or even beyond, relying on the on-hook deep blue, so that he can make the most of the energy lost in life activities.

However, even after inputting life force like this, Xiaoyu just opened her eyes and glanced at Qing Wangquan. Before she could speak, she fell head over heels and died.

I realized that the spirit in Xiaoyu's energy and spirit was gone, just like a toy car without a battery. Even if the energy was replenished by Qing Wangquan, there was no way to revive Xiaoyu.

Qing Wangquan put down Xiaoyu and slowly pulled out the long knife with a clang sound.

He didn't say anything, and disappeared in a flash.

Among the people surrounding Qing Wangquan, a red shadow suddenly appeared in front of one of them.

A knife pierced his chest, and hot breath filled his chest.

In the blink of an eye, the man's body burst into flames, and his body was burned to ashes in a matter of breaths.

Learn the lesson from Yannan, it is better to kill without leaving a body, and the attack is also attached with spiritual energy, so the person's soul is also annihilated.

After killing this person, Qing Wangquan did not stop. Every time he moved his body and stabbed, Qing Wangquan could take away someone.

Eighteen people died in less than six seconds, with no corpses left.

After killing the people, Qing Wangquan held the long knife back and stabbed it into the ground.
Chapter completed!
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