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Chapter 47 Looking at the White Clouds (3)

Back then, Xu Baxian destroyed his eldest brother Yan Guyuan's family for the Bohai secret treasure "Hundred Refinements of Mysterious Light" that he snatched from the Bohai Kingdom. It is said that this "Hundred Refinements of Mysterious Light" was a fake gift from an accomplished man from the previous dynasty, "Zhenren Ziwei" Written by Emperor Taixuan, it contains not only the knowledge of Shenxuan, but also the way of cultivating one's body and forging Qi. According to legend, a master in the previous dynasty once practiced to the supreme state of "all rivers return to the sea, and the sea is not full". His inner strength is so strong, He can take the energy of all things in the world and turn it into his own use. He can master all kinds of martial arts and can understand eight or nine of the martial arts in the world.

Later, this master also imitated Ziwei Zhenren and compiled two simplified introductory secret books of "Hundred Refiners of Mysterious Light" under Bodhidharma's name, named "Yi Jin Jing" and "Marrow Cleansing Jing", each for Shaolin Temple. The foundation of the Golden Summit Palace sect.

As for how "Hundred Refinements of Mysterious Light" later flowed into the Bohai Kingdom and became the secret treasure of the Bohai Sea, I won't go into detail about it later.

The first two pages of "Hundred Refinements of Mysterious Light" that Xu Baxian took away from the Yan family were respectively the introduction to internal energy and the method of condensing energy. He passed these two pages of secrets to Bai Buchou and Sansi, who were raised by him. The dead soldiers "Seven Killers".

After the dead warriors raised by the Third Division had mastered these two pages, their strength was quite good and they could be called the first-class masters in the world. However, they were still unable to break through the limitations of these two pages and could not reach the ultimate level of martial arts. Only Bai Buchou could After mastering the methods of getting started with inner energy and forming Qi, he relied on his own martial arts talent to create the five fingers that shocked the heavens, moved the earth, wept ghosts and gods, lost the soul, and captured the soul, and reached the state of great success.

But even this level of martial arts was easily learned by Yan Zhuo. Bai Buchou was astonished and could only describe it as the earth was shattering.

Facing Yan Zhuo's earth-shattering two fingers, Bai Buchou flew back quickly. He didn't want these two fingers to poke two holes in his body.

At the same time that Bai Wuchou flew backwards, the strength of Yan Zhuo's fingertips suddenly disappeared. What came towards Bai Wuchou's face was not two earth-shattering fingers, but a squeaking finger. Thunderball.

In the golden firelight, Yan Zhui's move of "Three Steps to Catch the Cicada" had already jumped out tens of feet. He didn't want to get entangled with this guy Bai Buchou. Even if he secretly learned Jingtian and moved his fingers, once he fought hard, Even with all his internal strength, he was still not sure that he would be able to compete with him in a short period of time, not to mention that this was Baiyun Villa, and that guy Luo Ao might come out at some point.

Bai Buchou looked at the smoke in front of him and froze in place. Did he run away? He ran away after spending so much time talking to me?

In the smoke, a group of figures ran toward him. Di Jingfeng, who was the leader, rushed toward Bai Buchou, and Luo Ao followed closely behind him.

"Brother Bai, where are they?" Di Jingfeng asked hurriedly.

"Run away." Bai Buchou said.

"Being able to escape from Brother Bai's hands, this..." Di Jingfeng looked in disbelief and began to mutter in his heart. You let them escape last time. It's hard to say it wasn't intentional this time.

Luo Ao didn't know about their relationship, and he was more concerned about whether Yan Zhuo and his group could be silenced. He didn't want anyone to know that he had fallen to the Jiangzuo Dynasty before he was completely sure.

"Come here, let me disperse this smoke!" Luo Ao ordered.

Several silver-armored guards picked up the curtains and cattail fans, and the mist-shrouded Hexi Hall disappeared in an instant, but as the smoke dispersed, there was still a sense of joy in the hall. The Hexi Hall that was originally full of flowers has become a mess, with broken soldiers and broken pieces. A, dead bodies have been spread all over the floor.

Luo Ao raised his eyes and looked around. The red flowers were stained with blood, the red cloth was in tatters, and the red lantern hanging above his head was also broken to the ground. Suddenly, he saw the huge sword broken to the ground again, and this

There is another person lying next to the giant sword.

Luo Ao was very familiar with this man. Just by looking at his clothes and body shape, he knew who he was.

——Luo Fenghuo.

——The beacon fire of "Beacon Fire and Wolf Smoke".

But at this time, the giant sword was broken and the beacon fire was extinguished.

Luo Ao's body was covered with veins, and his fists were clenched, making a gurgling sound. Every joint in his body was trembling with anger, and his usually gentle and elegant eyes were so wide that they could burst: "Give it to me."

The wanted order says that even if they are chased to the ends of the earth, they will kill Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng!"

The beacon fire is extinguished, but what about the smoke?

——Wolf smoke is chasing the wind.

——Chasing Mu Yunfeng.

The moment Bai Buchou appeared just now, he flew towards the direction where Mu Yunfeng left. He knew that Mu Yunfeng would not be able to run far if he resisted his sword attack!

The blade of Luo Langyan's giant sword was wide and heavy. Although it was not sharp, the air wave brought by the giant sword could break gold and break copper. An ordinary person's internal organs would be shattered by just one blow. Although Mu Yunfeng had the inner strength to protect him,

After resisting so much, it is inevitable that he will suffer internal injuries.

Mu Yunfeng did not run far.

As soon as he raised his inner strength, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and nose. After only a few steps, his lungs seemed to explode, causing unbearable pain throughout his chest.

After several lifts, he had no strength left in his feet, so he could only stagger to find a room, hide for a while, and then look for opportunities to escape.

Mu Yunfeng rushed into a room and saw that the room was decorated with joy. Looking around, there was a round mahogany table, a round mahogany stool, and a red beauty sitting on the big mahogany bed.

This fiery red beauty was wearing a brocaded red robe, a phoenix-clothed crown on her head, and a red veil covering her face. She was sitting upright on the big mahogany bed.

——Who could she be if she wasn’t Princess Yan Xiaoyu of Jiangzuo?

——It’s fate, it’s fate.

Yan Xiaoyu originally thought it was Luo Tao entering the room, and didn't want to get up, but when she heard that the person was stumbling and breathing heavily, she felt worried and couldn't help but lift up the red gauze and look up.

"You brat, why are you here?"

She was shocked when she saw that it was Mu Yunfeng, and she was even more shocked when she saw that he was covered in blood.

"Don't move. I'll help you get on the bed. I have some wine here. I'll wipe you with it."

What kind of wine is it? Of course it is the good wine, fine wine, wonderful wine sent by Luo Tao.


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