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Chapter 57 After dark, it is not advisable to go out

"If you surrender to the first level of Qi, you won't be able to kill the second level of Tongmai?"

Hearing this serious question, Wei Yang couldn't help but be stunned.

After that, he looked at Ji Yuan's cold and stern eyes, which were as clear as a knife soaked in cold water.

My heart moved, I was deeply touched, and I sighed helplessly:

"Kiuro, sometimes you don't have to be too strong-tempered. When it's time to retreat, retreat."

Back then, it was because I refused to lower my head or bend down,

Only then was he expelled from the Flying Bear Guard, and ended dismally.

"I understand in my heart. My second uncle often said, make a decision before you act, think twice before you act."

Ji Yuan grinned and put away the stern expression between his brows, which seemed quite innocent.

"You... are just as stubborn as me before and will not listen to others' advice."

Wei Yang shook his head, a complex expression flashed across his rough face.

As an elite soldier who has been fighting for decades in Shuofeng Pass, he was naturally aware of the murderous intent in Ji Yuan.

Hidden but not revealed, it seems to be there but not there, but it really exists.

If it were someone else, knowing that the enemy is currently breaking through,

Most of them will think about how to hide and avoid coming.

How could he be like Jiulang, who would take the initiative to greet him with murderous intentions?

It's so cruel!

He doesn’t look like a fifteen-year-old boy at all!

"It cannot be said that there is no chance of winning if you fight with Qi and open the meridians.

Although the realm is indeed a gap, it is only a barrier set for ordinary people.

Before life and death, it is decided who can survive.

In addition to realm level, there are also many factors such as martial arts, weapons, opportunities, and character.

Generally speaking, under the three realms, there is a possibility of leapfrog execution.

Especially on the battlefield, such examples are not uncommon."

Wei Yang thought carefully for a moment and answered the question seriously.

"If you really want to kill a Tongmai warrior, you must first understand the differences and gaps between realms.

After you accept the Qi, you can open the meridians.

When you cross the two levels of external refining and internal refining, and open up the barrier between flesh, blood, muscles and bones,

Make the body connected as one, and the inner Qi can flow unimpeded.

At this time, your blood and essence have grown to a level of fullness that is difficult to improve, just like a pond filled with water.

So how to continue to tap into your potential and break through the shackles of your body?

The answer is to condense the inner Qi, gather it into the correct meridians, and form the inner heaven and earth on its own.”

Coach Wei brought a bench, his burly body like an iron tower sat in the yard, and began to teach Ji Yuan how to kill people.

"If your internal Qi is accumulated to the extreme, you can follow the instructions in the technique.

Different Qi meridians are condensed in the limbs, trunk, and head.

This is a long process that is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and some people with mediocre skills may be stuck here for the rest of their lives.”

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered and he thought to himself:

The man surnamed Lin broke through to the second level of Tongmai four or five years ago, but he still can't make any progress now.

He should be a person with weak martial arts and mediocre talent.

Wei Yang paused and spoke more carefully:

"Fists, palms, fingers and claws, as well as grappling skills, condense the 'hand veins'.

Qinggong body techniques are mostly based on the 'foot pulse',

In addition, there are other techniques that use swordsmanship to take advantage of others, such as watching Qi, looking at Qi and fixating the ‘eye pulse’,

The heretic likes to follow the 'heart pulse'.

Confucianism is the "Yang Vein", which goes down the spine and goes up to the Tianmen of the skull, which can nourish the awe-inspiring energy.

The Taoist sect mainly studies the method of 'Chong meridians', which is the most difficult of the many qi meridians. It runs through the whole body and is the center of qi and blood.

After practicing it, the physical body will be flawless and reach the level of killing the red dragon and subduing the white tiger.

As for Buddhism, there is a theory of six supernatural powers. The hands, feet, heart, and body can all condense the energy channels, and there is no fixed choice."

Ji Yuan listened with rapt attention,

The state of admiration is to strengthen the foundation and strengthen the body.

Still stuck in the realm of fists and kicks and mortal body.

When you reach the second level of Tongmai, the energy meridians condense in the human body and form the inner heaven and earth.

This will lead to enhancements in all aspects.

Inner Qi, blood, strength... will undergo a huge transformation.

Those who can break through the second level of Tongmai before the age of twenty can be classified as a genius in the martial arts hall.

"Looking at it this way, the difference between the first realm and the second realm is actually not small."

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows. He had the top-grade inner-refined Golden Bell of Tiger Roar, plus the Hundred-Step Fist and Splitting Air Palm, two killing martial arts.

The overall combat power should be considered top-notch in the level of Convince.

“As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

Jiulang, if you want to kill a meridion warrior, you'd better know where his condensed energy is.

The martial arts that Yang Xiu practiced was Duke Liang's Dragon and Tiger Capture, which must start from the hand veins.

Therefore, don't confront him head-on, using palm to palm or fist to fist, as this will be difficult to gain.

Wandering and fighting are the best options."

Wei Yang looked grave and imparted his personal experience.

In his opinion, Ji Yuan has never fought a life-and-death battle with anyone, and since Yang Xiu is at a higher level, it may be difficult for him to win an arena battle.

It is enough to save this life.

"Thank you, instructor, for your guidance."

Ji Yuan cupped his hands and thanked him, his face as smooth as a flat lake, without any ripples.

What Coach Wei didn't know was that the person he wanted to kill was not a newcomer like Yang Xiu who had just been promoted to the second level of Tongmai and had only condensed one Qi vein.

But tonight, Lin Lu, Fusi Baihu, Beizhen, who is going to Yizhuang to investigate the case.





Changshunfang, West Street, Lin Mansion.

The gate of the mansion with red lacquer and copper rivets and the majestic stone lion all reflect the wealth of the owner.

Entering the main room of the second courtyard, Lin Lu, who was as round as a ball, had just woken up.

He sat on the heavy bed, opened his hands, and was served by two young maids who were no more than thirteen or fourteen years old.

One person is holding a urinal and squatting below;

One person fetched hot water and prepared a face towel.

"It's really tiring to investigate and solve cases."

Lin Lu trembled and trembled, and allowed the young maid to help him pull up his trousers, then took the handkerchief and wiped his greasy face.

In the past few days, he would go out late at night every night with the red fire order, like a night wandering god, looking for those ghosts everywhere.

In this case that was brought to Heilongtai, there were 30 awards for finding clues, 80 awards for clarifying the cause and effect, and 150 awards for arrests.

Exactly two hundred and sixty meritorious deeds.

It can almost be exchanged for the high-grade martial arts that Master Qianhu wants.

"The several watchmen who died in Tai'anfang, as well as the five coins, were killed by a sinister tiger and eaten. The cause of the death of Sister Yao in Zuihualou has been found out, but the human skin book has not yet been found.

If we go to Yizhuang tonight and deal with the paper-tying man, we will consider the case successfully solved."

Lin Lu opened his hands and asked the maid to put on the particularly large red flying fish suit for him, then asked:

"Where's the eldest lady? Why haven't you seen her?"

The maid's voice was timid and she answered softly:

"Reporting to the master, the eldest lady is giving out porridge in front of the mansion."

Lin Lu looked unhappy and cursed:

"Don't you need money to buy food? You worship Buddha and eat fast every day, and now you even give out porridge?

There were so many beggars in the city outside Beijing that day, how many could she save?

Let me tell you, it’s almost winter and it’s snowing, so it’s better to let them all die, so as not to be an eyesore to the imperial court!”

The two maids quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.

"Where are the third and fourth ladies?"

Lin Lu asked again.

"The third lady has gone to the cloth shop, and the fourth lady has gone to the theater."

The maid said weakly.

"Went to the theater again? Could it be that I fell in love with some pretty boy?

You stinky bitch who has nothing to do all day long waiting to be fucked, if you dare to put a hat on me, you will kill me immediately and fill up the dry well in the backyard!"

When facing Master Qianhu, Lin Lu was submissive, but when he returned home, Lin Lu exuded a surly air.

As a householder in Fusi, Beizhen, it is too easy for him to investigate anything.

If the concubine in the fourth house really commits adultery, she will be dragged out to enforce family law just like the previous ones.

"Xiaohuan, how old are you?"

Lin Lu stepped out and came to the hall in the front yard. Suddenly he asked the maid next to him in a good voice.

"Come back, master, it's fifteen years old."

The maid, who was thin and thin, said in a trembling voice.

"Which lady do you serve?"

Lin Lu narrowed his small eyes and smiled.

"I'm from the seventh lady's house."

The maid tried her best to lower her head.

"That's the best thing. How about filling in my house and becoming my eighth concubine?"

Lin Lu touched his chin and stood up suddenly.

"Master...I, I don't have this intention. My father said that I was born as a maid and have a low life, so I can't enjoy happiness."

This maidservant is like a young seedling that has not yet sprouted, unable to withstand the brutal torment of the violent storm.

"What does your damn dad know? But he said so, so that's fine.

Why don't you just step in and be given no status, just become the master's personal maid and take care of my daily life."

Lin Lu was condescending and his tone could not be refused.

"That's it, it's settled. Wait for the master to come back tonight, and if you're ready, I'll reward your father with a butcher shop and let him go back to his old business."

The maid named Xiaohuan looked pale, almost dumbfounded, her legs began to tremble, and her whole body shrank into a ball.

Seeing her performance like this, Lin Lu felt hot in his heart.

To be honest, Xiao Huan is mediocre in appearance and not at all comparable to those of concubines.

But this is what Lin Lu is good at. Every time he kneads and crushes the tender seedlings that have not sprouted yet, he will feel a strong sense of pleasure in his heart.

Putting your hands behind your back, you slowly walked to the front door.

It was very noisy and lively outside. In the long shed, beggars and homeless people in shabby clothes gathered in several piles, lining up to receive bowls of rice porridge.

"A bunch of untouchables!"

He spat, crushed it with his foot, and turned away with disgust on his face.

By noon, when seven or eight porridge buckets were empty, the crowd dispersed.

The rather elderly lady wiped her forehead and saw an old monk walking not far away.

The opponent held a broken bowl and stood up with one hand and said:

"Can you please give me a bowl of porridge?"

The eldest lady asked her maid to get a food box, divided half of her food, and said:

"The porridge has been served. Master, please use some vegetarian food."

The old monk lowered his head to take it, silently recited the Buddha's name, and said softly:

"The benefactor has a good heart, but there is so much resentment in the mansion, which is very ominous and is a sign of the ruin of the family.

After dark today, no one in the family should go out, please remember."


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