Chapter 1 The End of the World is Desolate (Remastered Edition)
Under the setting sun, several green willow trees swayed in the wind. The disciples of the martial arts school crossed their arms and looked around at the figure dressed as a Taoist priest in the distance. He was moving back and forth under the shade of the green willows, his steps were as light as flying, and his movements were smooth and easy.
At the front of the crowd was a powerful instructor, leading everyone in the martial arts school to remain calm.
In the center of the crowd, the figure was practicing a gentle and elegant martial arts. At first glance, it looked like Wuqinxi to strengthen the body, and there was nothing new about it. The martial arts disciples gradually dispersed.
But slowly, a breeze began to blow around the people, and thousands of willow silks in the green trees were stirring together. It felt like a distant wind at first, and then slowly like a long wind, the man under the willow tree gradually began to move.
It has turned into a bit of bitterness, and neglect has become like the wind blowing in the sky.
At the end of the Kung Fu practice, he saw his two palms turning inwards and pushing his palms outward violently. The waving palms were soft and unstable, and it seemed that he could break through the clouds in the sky, and penetrate through the crowds of people with every movement of his hands!
"Okay! Jiang Wen, your soft palm can combine stillness with movement, and strike later. I think it's enough to establish a sect!"
Some of the knowledgeable martial arts disciples began to applaud, and compliments and flattering words kept coming out one after another.
The five big and tall instructors were also applauding and applauding. His gray hair could not be concealed, and it was obvious that he was not as young and strong as he looked on the outside. At this time, the martial arts disciples behind him who were not aware of his strength also hurriedly joined in and applauded.
The man named Jiang Wen was in a state of disinterest. He slapped the tree trunk with his palm and used all his strength to stop and stand still. He calmly concentrated and adjusted his breath naturally. He obviously didn't care about the praise from the martial arts instructor.
"Hey, the Xiamei Town Martial Arts Symposium held today would not be beautiful without the old beggar. Besides, what's so great about this?"
The young Taoist relaxed his muscles and bones, walked through the crowd and came to the instructor.
"When I complete the Yi Jin Jing, the Marrow Cleansing Jing, and the Eight Wastelands and Liuhe Self-respecting Skills, and open up the Ren and Du channels, I won't be able to soar into the sky? When the time comes, even flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, so why do I need to practice these hard?
Disgraceful martial arts."
Master Luo, the instructor of Bailian Martial Arts School, laughed. He didn't care about Jiang Wen's words. He just felt sorry from the bottom of his heart that this young man in front of him was obviously a martial arts prodigy, but he was so ambitious all day long that he didn't care about progress. He only studied a few things.
Something crooked—probably because my martial arts training went astray and there is something wrong with my brain.
Since ancient times, internal strength has been a Taoist practice of cultivating the inner nature. The purpose is to make the internal organs, meridians, skin, muscles and bones full of true energy, and to make it smooth and accessible. Internally, you can strengthen your body through breathing, and externally, you can travel around the world with a single coat.
However, I have never heard of any magical power that allows the true energy to leave the body and hurt people from a distance after practicing to the depths.
Master Luo couldn't bear the young seedling to go astray, and still tried to persuade him. Mianzhang had always been a master of martial arts, and it would take ten years of hard work to succeed. Therefore, Master Luo patted Jiang Wen on the shoulder and encouraged him, and smoothly lectured his martial arts disciples, "
What else are you looking at? If you don’t have the talent, just work hard, otherwise don’t complain if you get beaten!”
The martial arts disciples who were watching the excitement dispersed in a hurry, and only the two of them were left in the courtyard. Master Luo lowered his voice and said.
"My disciples are all ignorant and have no skills, and they have all lost their sight. What is the Mianzhang? This is clearly Wudang's Taiyi Mianzhang!"
When passing under the tree, he pulled the branches of the willow tree with his hands. The rough old bark fell down like raindrops, revealing the smooth and tender new bark. The peeled off shape was not too big or too small, just like the palm of a hand.
shape.
"Only Wudang's Taiyi Mianzhang in this world can achieve such a feat of palm power that it can penetrate through armor so well that it can block objects so hard that no trace is left on the surface after one palm touches the body, but the inside is already damaged."
"Jiang Wen, it's unbelievable that you can master the difficult Mianzhang Kung Fu to the level of perfection in just three years. What else is there that makes you dissatisfied and unhappy every day?"
"The master is indeed a knowledgeable person."
Jiang Wen showed a faint smile, moved the joints of his palms and sighed, "What a pity. I thought that this Kung Fu contained the secret of releasing inner energy to the outside, but I didn't expect that it was still the secret method of external Kung Fu, fists and kicks, so far away from me.
What you are looking for is very different..."
Master Luo turned his head and looked at Jiang Wen, as if he hated iron for not becoming steel. He didn't expect that the other party would practice his martial arts honestly for once, but he still planned to have his own whims, and he suddenly became very angry.
"I've told you a long time ago that you can't practice kung fu on your own. You see that you are suffering from internal injuries every day, and you spend eight out of ten days lying in bed. Do you plan to get to my age?
Are you going to be a free-for-all instructor?"
"Hmph, it's hard for me to explain to you that the style of painting is different. Once I've mastered the kung fu, I'll let you stab my butt with a knife to open your eyes."
Jiang Wen replied without giving in. Master Luo, the martial arts instructor, wanted to persuade him, but when Jiang Wen walked away without looking back, he had no choice but to shut his mouth angrily.
Jiang Wen, who was feeling depressed, walked away after leaving the martial arts gym, and in a blink of an eye he came to the ancient town of Yiwanshui Circulation.
This Xiamei Town is an important tea town at the foot of Wuyi Mountain. It is dotted with tea houses, ticket offices, car and boat teams and warehouses. Daily inspection, weighing, packaging and shipping of tea goods are all running in an orderly manner.
The four brothers of the Zou family in the town made millions of dollars in business and became the richest men in Xiamei. They started construction projects and built more than 70 mansions. Before and after, Fang, Ma, Chen, etc. also built houses in Xiamei, making the place more and more prosperous.
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The sun is setting in front of us, and the water is misty. The Dang River in the center of the town is slowly flowing through, and there is a prosperous scene on both sides. Passing merchants gather in droves, and then slowly go away with their goods. The narrow bridge gate
It seems that it can hardly bear the current prosperity and is about to collapse into ashes.
The place where most pedestrians gather is at the street entrance. Several people who look like government officials posted notices at the entrance of the town, attracting more people to stop.
When the first official notice was posted, there were gasps all around, as if something extremely terrifying had happened. At this time, as long as an insightful person comes forward and talks nonsense, there will be a crowd of people who can't leave.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The murderer of the Zhao family's tragedy has not been caught yet..."
"It's so easy to find out if five people died violently overnight. The government interrogated many people regardless of black and white, but no clues were found about the murderer..."
"Where did the murderer come from?"
Suddenly a voice rose an octave higher, "Their family has clearly got into trouble with the monsters in the mountains. How can we catch the real culprit!"
This person's words were so conclusive that they immediately shocked the others. Upon closer inspection, he turned out to be the owner of the noodle stall at the entrance of the town. He has always been the best informed, but apart from being well-informed, his credibility is not necessarily that high -
- Then I saw that he had whetted his appetite and led a group of people to his noodle stall.
The remaining people include tea farmers, vendors, booksellers, and coolies dressed up. Jiang Wen also moved to the front, wanting to read the content above, but he couldn't see clearly what was below. He was like a wolf like a tiger.
The subordinate officials pushed aside the crowd, took out the remaining two notices, and covered them with paste.
"The government will be responsible for the family extermination case. If you continue to talk nonsense, I will arrest you all!"
The subordinate officer pointed at the notice with a vicious look and shouted, "The county magistrate has issued an order. There may be criminal thieves coming to this county recently. If you see suspicious people, please remember to report it to the government immediately. You must not hide anything!"
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After saying this, the subordinate turned around and left without looking back. He obviously resented this hard job and left the spectators to stay where they were. But this time, the crowd had no intention of watching and discussing.
——The massacre of a family by a strange force and chaotic god is just a casual chat after dinner, but the gangsters are actually capable of killing people and silencing them. Such reward money will earn you a life, but ordinary people have nothing to do with this matter, I am afraid that their lives are too long.
The young Taoist went up and took a closer look. Unfortunately, the notice was completely stained with paste, causing the gangster's face to become ferocious and terrifying. He read it carefully several times, but he didn't even recognize his name.
I just barely knew it was a group of snitches and gangsters who committed murder and swindled goods.
The so-called massacre was actually the mysterious death of five members of a family named Zhao from outside Xiamei Town. Because the process was so bizarre, the news spread like wildfire and the details became increasingly confusing.
But what is certain is that the family had been dead for a long time when they conducted the inspection. Maggots were all over the house, and the skulls were full of small holes. They were full of white eggs of maggots. They were exactly like the rumored poison. Maybe people were still alive.
As long as they are alive, these poisonous insects are already trapped inside.
"The people of the county have no regard for their own lives, and they still want to take credit for this. I think this county official is destined not to be a county official for long."
Jiang Wen sighed in a low voice and looked up to see dead leaves flying all over the ground.
At this time, the setting sun was fading, the grass was dying, and the poor travelers were left wandering. The cold wind at dusk suddenly blew at the pedestrians, and the people on the street went home. Only Jiang Wen was left behind, not knowing where to go.
Taking advantage of the last bit of the setting sun, I headed to a less populated place.