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16, the assassination failed (seeking to read)

night.

There are only candles lit in the corridor.

Xu Xing hid in the shadow of the corner of the cell and began to try to practice the Rock Heart Technique.

"Sit in meditation with your eyes closed, hold your hands firmly and meditate..."

"Thirty-six times of tapping, twenty-four times of hearing..."

He meditated patiently and began to feel the energy mentioned in the mental method.

According to Changji, worldly martial arts are divided into two types of practice: physical training and internal training.

The former exercises the body, strengthens the internal organs, cleanses the marrow, and practices dynamic exercises.

The latter focuses on internal Qi cultivation.

There is no difference between the two martial arts training methods. It is just that there are very few internal qigong methods in the world, and external martial arts practitioners who practice physical training often rely on their blood and courage to fight bravely, thus excessively consuming the energy in the body.

The three treasures of Qi and Shen gradually widened the gap with internal martial arts practitioners...

"Although the realm of internal training is divided into several realms: sensing Qi, cultivating the body, preserving the truth, innate, and master, as long as you successfully sense the sense of Qi in the dark, you can directly enter the realm of cultivating the body..."

"Build your body, train your essence and solidify your energy..."

"It can replenish the vitality of the human body..."

"This is also the reason why Chang Ji has survived for three years, because the food he eats can refine at least 90% of his essence, while I can only refine 30% of my essence even if I eat a lot of fish and meat."

Xu Xing's mind gradually became empty.

But after about two or three hours, both of his legs became numb while he was meditating.

There is still no feeling of breath coming out of my body.

He opened his eyes and sighed.

"The pursuit of extraordinary power is indeed not easy."

"It's too difficult to practice martial arts."

Xu Xing rubbed his sore legs and stopped meditating.

"Master Xu."

"Qi is not born so easily."

"It takes at least half a month for an ordinary person to practice martial arts to develop a sense of energy. During this process, a famous teacher must guide you. You are not too young. According to my opinion, your bones are not bad, so you are not a genius."

Seeing Secretary Wu snoring while watching the night, Chang Ji came over and whispered.

"I won't sell out to you anymore."

"I repay your kindness by sending you the meal, and I taught you the Rock Heart Technique, but the subsequent guidance will come at a price..."

"I am confident that you will feel angry within seven days."

Changji smiled and spoke with confidence.

The Rock Mind Technique is just a bait for Xu Xing to take the bait.

Knowing that the Rock Mind Technique can extend his life and make up for his shortcomings, how could Xu Xing, who has the desire to survive, give up this last life-saving straw!

"General Chang."

"Although a low-ranking official has suffered an unjust injustice, his bravery can reveal the truth to the sun and the moon."

When Xu Xing heard this, he was startled for a moment, and then his face became solemn.

As he expected, Chang Ji gave him the Rock Heart Technique without any good intentions.

If he really has no way out, it is not impossible to be controlled by others.

But he already had a plan in mind.

After trying it first, if... it doesn't work, it won't be too late to form an alliance with Changji.

Thinking of this, Xu Xing gave Chang Ji an uneaten chicken leg and said in a gentle tone: "General Chang, thunder and rain are all gifts from heaven. Your Majesty may have been deceived by treacherous ministers, but the sky is clear and your Majesty is the true Dragon Emperor.

One day I will be able to distinguish right from wrong and restore my innocence..."

"clean?"

Chang Ji rolled his eyes at Xu Xing.

Just say "I believe you are a ghost."

However, after he took the chicken leg, he didn't rush to eat it first. Instead, he knelt down on the ground, shouted "Emperor Shengming" three times at the top of his lungs, kowtowed three times, and then gnawed on the chicken leg.

stand up.

"The Son of Heaven is Holy Ming."

Xu Xingyi raised his hands and saluted the location of the imperial city.

"Two adults."

"It's getting late, go to bed early."

Secretary Wu, who was sleeping on his desk, woke up at some point. When he saw Chang Ji and Xu Xing expressing their loyalty to Emperor Chongming, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, stepped forward to separate them, and said:





After falling asleep.

Xu Xing comes to the dungeon world again.

Jingyang County.

A farmhouse in the suburbs.

After Xu Xing read the "Guangtong Bao" in the academy and learned that Master Ma and others failed to assassinate the governor Fang Yun, he came to the temporary station of Xiaoyi Hall with his handwritten copy of "The Heart of the Rock".

"Guangtong News" is a newspaper founded by the imperial censor Song Bolu in the 22nd year of Guangxu.

The imperial censor of the Song Dynasty and Dean Liu of Wei Jing Academy were close friends.

Therefore, within Wei Jing Academy, a large number of students sold favors to the imperial censor of the Song Dynasty and ordered Guangtong Bao.

The imperial censor of the Song Dynasty also came to Wei Jing Academy from time to time to give lectures.

Yesterday's "Guangtong News" published the news that rebels assassinated Governor Fang Yun.

Haven't seen him in nearly a month.

Xu Xing's temperament has changed a lot.

He is more like a scholar who has read a lot of poetry.

As soon as he entered the door, the two men guarding the courtyard held knives across his neck.

"I am Xu Xing, Xingwazi..."

Seeing this, Xu Xing quickly took out his "meeting ticket."

The meeting ticket, also known as "cloth ticket", is the internal ID of the Ge Lao Association. It is printed on silk. The word "Ge Lao" is not written on it, but has a special pattern and identification method.

"Xingwazi?"

"What's wrong with you? Why did you become a scholar?"

The two men guarding the gate looked at Xu Xing carefully and said in surprise.

"We have been apart for three days, and we should treat each other with admiration."

"I ranked well in the academy examination this time. I ranked over 120. Don't underestimate this ranking. You must know that there are 83 scholars in the academy..."

Xu Xing deliberately looked proud and showed off to the two men.

The courtesy is not as good as common people, and the punishment is not as good as that of officials.

The beginning of etiquette is to understand the difference between high and low.

Therefore, if you really behave politely and politely in front of these two men, and act like a scholar, then you will isolate yourself from the Ge Laohui...

On the contrary, this little show off makes it easier to get along with my buddies.

"Ha ha……"

"You kid, maybe you will also be a scholar in the future, and you will be a master of the nation."

"Master Ma is recovering from his injuries in the house, please go in."

When the brothers heard Xu Xing's voice, they suddenly felt that Xu Xing was easy to get along with, and there was no big difference from before. However, they all remembered the "achievements" that Xu Xing just mentioned in their hearts, and they admired Xu Xing.

Besides, there is also a lot more closeness.

“I bought some frosting candies and snacks”

"I gave it to Erluzi, the leash dog..."

Xu Xing took out a handful of frosting sugar wrapped in oil paper from his pocket and stuffed it into the hands of the two robe brothers.

Instead of giving gifts to Brother Pao, it is better to give gifts to their children.

"It's rare that you still remember them."

The two robe brothers looked at Xu Xing with a little more affection.

Treated like sons and nephews.

After the greetings are over.

Walking slowly towards the bedroom next to the hall.

As soon as he entered the room, he smelled the extremely strong smell of soup.

Master Ma was half-lying on the kang, with layers of cloth strips wrapped around his right shoulder. On the edge of the kang, there were strips of cloth that had been replaced. These cloth strips were all stained with blood. The dried blood was shocking to see.

"No matter how advanced your martial arts skills are, you can't defeat bullets."

"I'm already close to that Mongolian Tatar, but unfortunately... his foreign rifle team is too accurate."

After meeting Xu Xing, Master Ma explained the reason for his injury.


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