Chapter 46 Three generations... There is no third generation
County government!
backyard!
Cao Xin looked at the young man who appeared in front of his room, a little confused.
"Cao Xin, you followed my senior brother in the uprising, but in the middle of the uprising, you were greedy for life and feared death and betrayed senior brother and surrendered to the court. This is disloyal."
"In order to win the trust of the imperial court, you betrayed Qingfeng Temple and let Qingfeng Temple be destroyed. This is unjust."
"Then you collaborate with corrupt officials to extort money from the people. This is unkind."
"Today I, Lin Ye, am here to kill you, a disloyal, unjust and unkind person."
Cao Xin was very confused. A young man came to his house late at night and scolded him. The most important thing is, who is your senior brother?
Long nights and many dreams!
Lin Ye didn't give Cao Xin a chance to delay. The reason why the villains in TV series and novels were overturned every time was because they talked too little. Although he was not a villain, he still had to learn his lesson.
boom!
The tiger's roar force was exerted with all his strength, and Lin Ye punched out with the sound of a tiger's roar.
Listening to the roar of the tiger, Cao Xin finally woke up from the drunkenness that had not yet dissipated. This young man did not talk about martial arts and did not give himself a chance to defend himself.
Hastily responded to the challenge.
boom!
The two fists collided, and there was a look of horror in Cao Xin's eyes. This young man was already in the late stage of Bailu.
He used to be in the late stage of Hundred Furnaces, but due to the injury he suffered back then, his strength has been declining over the years, and now he has fallen to the early stage of Hundred Furnaces.
Boxing is afraid of young people!
Now he is like an old man in the sunset. Just this exchange of punches made the blood and blood surge in his chest, and the old disease relapsed directly.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Lin Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, this Cao Xin was weaker than he thought, but that was fine, nothing would happen.
Bang bang bang!
Lin Ye was like a fierce tiger, the more he fought, the fiercer he became. However, after a few punches, Cao Xin died with hatred. When he was dying, his eyes were wide open, filled with unblinking eyes.
Until his death, this young man didn't even give him a chance to speak.
He really wanted to know who the senior brother in this young man's mouth was.
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After beating Cao Xin to death, Lin Ye entered Cao Xin's bedroom. What he saw was a large amount of gold and silver treasures. Seeing these people's treasures, Lin Ye became very angry and packed them all directly, especially the antiques.
He did this not only because these gold and silver jewels were the treasure of the people, but more importantly, he did this to cover up the illusion that he was seeking revenge, making people think that he was the person killed by a gangster.
"who!"
Lin Ye looked behind the bedroom screen, where there was a slight movement just now.
A few seconds later, a woman came out tremblingly, her eyes closed.
"Hero, I...I didn't see anything."
"what is your job?"
"I...I'm a toilet girl."
"Toilet beauty, this old thing really knows how to play."
Lin Ye swallowed hard. He had been here for so long that he finally knew what a toilet girl meant.
Toilet beauties, this is the idea of many extremely luxurious gentry. It is inconvenient to go to the toilet because the paper in the other world is not very soft, and the cuffs of the clothes in the other world are loose. In order to avoid getting dirty things, they go to the toilet.
It is to train such specialized maids to dress.
It is normal to wash your hands with water. What’s more, in order to keep it clean, a maid is needed...
When Lin Ye learned about this thing, his first reaction was, damn, people from another world can play it.
"Da... Your Majesty, I know that the master has a secret compartment on the bed, and there will be some good things in it."
In order to survive, the maid told everything she knew. The fact that Cao Xin hid a secret compartment under the bed board did not hide the secret from her, because she had already signed a contract of sale, and her life and death depended on Cao Xin's thoughts.
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Lin Ye glanced at the maid, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, tapped the bed board a few times with his hands, and soon found the secret compartment. When he opened it, his eyes lit up when he saw what was inside.
"Thunder Sun Breaks"
There is a book of martial arts exercises inside.
Just based on the appearance, Lin Ye was sure that this was not an ordinary martial arts secret book, because the quality and feel of the book were very good, and after a simple flip through, he confirmed his judgment.
This martial arts book has methods for practicing after the Jingzhe realm.
The Tiger Roar Power given to him by his senior brother can only reach the Hundred Furnaces Dzogchen Perfection after he has practiced it to the extreme, and cannot break through to the realm of Jingzhe.
"This guy should have prepared it for me. He was just injured and couldn't practice, so he hid it in a secret compartment. This would be an advantage for me."
In addition to this book "Thunder Yang Po", there were also several medicine bottles and two tokens. Lin Ye was not in a hurry to study, so he took all these things away and looked back at the maid who still had her eyes closed.
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"Tell those dog officials that it is unkind to serve as an official. This great hero is doing justice for God by robbing the rich and giving to the poor."
After saying these words, Lin Ye carried the big package out of the bedroom door, and then jumped up to the wall. On the wall, his body staggered, because there were too many things and too heavy.
"I have collected so many things and deserved to die. I almost lost my waist."
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Back in the backyard of his house, Lin Ye put the gold and silver jewelry in the secret room in the dug tunnel and started reading the book "Thunder Yang Po".
A quarter of an hour later!
Lin Ye put down the book, finally knowing what the warrior's state of awakening was like.
When a warrior has practiced to a hundred furnaces, his blood energy has reached its peak, and it is useless to improve it any further.
Just like a bottle, where the bottleneck is, it can only hold so much water. If you want to make the bottle heavier, you can only find a way to compress the density of water.
When quantitative change reaches its extreme, qualitative change is needed.
But qualitative change is not an easy thing.
Jingzhe slowly compresses the blood in the body, compressing it to an extreme to cause qualitative changes, and this requires special skills to guide, otherwise it will be like gunpowder compression. If it is not done well, it will explode. Not to mention death by explosion, at least you will end up like this.
With disability.
At the same time, according to the records in the book, only the first-class martial arts sects have cultivation techniques above the Jingzhe realm. The sects have extremely strict jurisdiction over this matter, and ordinary martial artists cannot touch it at all.
This book "Thunder Yang Po" is also derived from a martial arts sect and was created by Fenyang Palace. However, Lei Yang Palace declined and was disbanded decades ago. The reason is because of the Lei Yang Po Kung Fu.
It is much more difficult to practice than the exercises of other sects.
This technique requires the cooperation of the power of thunder. The first generation palace master of Leiyang Palace, the founder of this technique, was accidentally hit by thunder, and then he broke through to the realm of Jingzhe.
After the palace master broke through to the realm of Jingzhe, he founded Lei Yang Palace and recruited disciples to teach Lei Yang Po.
However, all thirty-six of the first-generation disciples were struck to death by lightning, and none survived.
There were forty-three second-generation disciples, three of whom survived. Two were paralyzed for life, and only one broke through to the realm of Jingzhe.
Third Generation……
There is no third generation, the second generation is dead...
The corner of Lin Ye's mouth twitched when he saw it. The founder of Lei Yang Po was really a talent. However, for ancient people, practicing Lei Yang Po meant danger, but Lin Ye felt that this was the most suitable method for him.