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Chapter 601 It's just you?

Xue Chen ignored Qin Wucheng and turned around and walked back to the villa.

Qin Wucheng stood alone at the door. After walking over, he pulled out the flat pebbles nailed to the tree trunk. It took some effort to do it. The pebbles were nailed into the trunk about one centimeter deep!

"This..." Qin Wucheng was shocked in his heart and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

What kind of method was this? It really opened his eyes. He thought to himself that he couldn't do it at all, unless he was holding a sharp throwing knife that might be able to penetrate into a tree trunk five or six meters away. Instead, use a blunt one.

Xiao Shizi, there is absolutely no way he can do it! Maybe the other two real inner strength martial arts masters in the military region can barely do it? He is not sure.

He looked at the villa and the courtyard with a solemn expression. This was clearly Nei Jin. If it wasn't Nei Jin, what could it be? A young man in his twenties had mastered Nei Jin. Although it was too shocking, the fact was that

In front of you!

Genius, absolute genius! Although he didn't see Xue Chen's boxing skills, this hand alone made him clearly realize Xue Chen's ability. In his opinion, such a talent would not join the army to serve the country.

What a pity, what a waste!

He thought for a moment and got into the car.

After Xue Chen returned, he called Huo Shaolin and asked about Nei Jin. He was a little curious about Nei Jin.

"Inner energy?" Huo Shaolin pondered for a moment, "Xue Chen, who did you hear about inner energy?"

"Oh, he is a special operations team instructor from the Provincial Military Region."

"Provincial Military Region...instructor, are you talking about Qin Wucheng?" Mr. Huo said in surprise.

"Yes, that's him. Does Mr. Huo know him?"

"Well, we know each other. We have met and we discussed martial arts and boxing together. Although Qin Wucheng has just passed his forties, he is a martial arts prodigy. He has already touched the threshold of internal strength. It makes me feel ashamed. I have practiced boxing for most of the time.

In this life, I can only gain a little understanding of inner strength, and as I get older, I can no longer make the slightest progress." Huo Shaolin sighed regretfully.

"I originally thought that after you practice boxing for another year or two, it would not be too late to talk to you about internal strength, but I didn't expect you heard it from elsewhere. Since you asked, I will talk to you, but

You must not be impatient or impatient and rush to master your inner strength. This is too early for you and will be harmful rather than beneficial to you."

Huo Shaolin talked about what internal strength is in martial arts.

Nei Jin is to practice martial arts to a state where you can penetrate your mind and easily control every muscle, tendon and bone in the body, so that you can exert force with ease, advance, attack, retreat, and defend.

When attacking, you can concentrate your power on one point, bursting out with terrifying attack power. When defending, when attacked, you can easily resolve the opponent's outpouring of power.

"It can be said that mastering inner strength is a day that is coveted by martial arts practitioners. However, nowadays, the martial arts practice in China has long been inferior to that before the founding of the People's Republic of China. However, there are still millions of people. However, there are no martial arts masters who have mastered inner strength.

Hundreds of people are very rare."

After listening to Huo Shaolin's introduction, Xue Chen had some understanding of inner strength.

"There are no more than five people in Yunzhou Province who have mastered internal strength in martial arts, maybe even less. Now the one who is most likely to master internal strength is Qin Wucheng. Alas, I know that I will never have the chance to master internal strength in this life.

I wanted to train my three disciples to be able to cultivate to the realm of inner strength, but unfortunately, unfortunately, they are all too far behind..."

After chatting with Huo Shaolin for a while, he roughly understood what inner strength was and then hung up the phone, but he didn't spend any more time on it.

Being good at martial arts is naturally a good thing, but in his opinion, the jade pupils between the eyebrows absorbing spiritual energy is more important, far beyond martial arts.

The next day, he talked to Jiang Huilan and drove an Aston Martin alone to leave Haicheng City with only one destination, Panshan Village in Jiangzhong City.

The turbine engine made an explosive roar, and the Aston Martin galloped on the highway, quickly passing cars one after another. It took more than three hours to arrive at Jiangzhong City, more than 500 kilometers away.

After checking the electronic map on my mobile phone, in addition to the urban area of ​​Jiangzhong City, I followed the highway to Panshan Village.

Qin Wucheng said that the pendant was a gift from an old man after he picked up three tanks of water. He wanted to meet the old man to find out what the complicated Bagua diagram behind the pendant was and whether there was anything more.

The same high-end things, things that can continuously derive aura, are too tempting for him!

Panshan Village is an ordinary village that looks similar to his hometown of Liushu Village. When he drove into the village, he immediately attracted countless villagers standing on the roadside and watching eagerly.

He stopped the car next to an uncle, lowered the window and asked: "Uncle, I want to ask, is Old Man Gao from this village? Where does he live?"

The uncle was stunned for a moment: "You mean Old Man Gao? He died three years ago."

"Dead?!" Xue Chen smiled bitterly, this was not good news for him.

"Well, follow this road and go east. After leaving the village, there is a dirt road going up the mountain. There is a little more than 200 meters away from Old Man Gao's home. However, no one has lived in it for a long time, and the house is about to collapse.

Already." The uncle said enthusiastically.

Xue Chen thought that since he was here, he should go and have a look. That pendant was not an ordinary thing, and it was definitely not something that an ordinary rural old man could own.

Following the road pointed out by his uncle, Xue Chen left the village and drove north along a deserted road for a while. He found a small bungalow built of mud and red bricks. This kind of house is no longer common in rural areas.

Nowadays, they are basically all brick houses or even two-story buildings.

The roof of the small bungalow was covered with dry wormwood, and there were cracks in the wall, allowing light and air to pass through. It really looked like it was about to collapse.

He got off the car and walked over, stood at the window and took a look inside the house. He saw that the small house was very messy, covered with a thick layer of dust and messy garbage.

He shook his head in disappointment and turned around to leave.

But at this moment, a black Porsche Cayenne with a license plate from a neighboring province drove over and parked next to his car. Soon, an old man in his fifties and a man with him jumped out of the car.

A young man of considerable age.

After the two people got out of the car, they first glanced at the dilapidated house, and then turned their attention to Xue Chen.

The short but powerful old man saw Xue Chen standing in front of the window and shouted with a serious expression: "Who are you? What is your relationship with Gao Dahai? Why are you here? Tell me!"

Gao Dahai? Xue Chen thought it was this old man Gao he was talking about? Seeing this old man asking him tough questions one after another like a barrage of firecrackers, he frowned, ignored them, and prepared to get in the car and leave.

"You are not allowed to leave, answer my words!"

The old man took a step away and stood in front of Xue Chen.

"Do I know you? Why should I answer your question? Get out of the way." Xue Chen said impatiently.

If he talks nicely, he doesn't mind answering. It doesn't matter anyway, but what kind of attitude is this? It's like he is interrogating a prisoner.

Anger appeared on the face of the half-old man. Wu Zeyong had been investigating for nearly ten years and spent a lot of energy. He just learned a few days ago that Gao Dahai, who had obtained the Eight Diagrams of the Zhengyi Sect's life map, had settled in this Panshan Village. He

I rushed here as soon as possible, but when I inquired just now, I learned that Gao Dahai had died three years ago!

He reluctantly came over to take a look, but saw a young man driving a sports car appearing here. It was suspicious! It was too suspicious! He didn't want to let go of any possibility, and he had to ask clearly! His efforts and energy could not be wasted!

"Boy, if I ask you to answer, just answer, where do you get all this nonsense!" Wu Zeyong shouted angrily, his voice so loud that it even shook the window panes of the earthen house nearby.

The young man who came with him also asked with a cold face: "My master asked you to answer, so you should hurry up and don't say useless words!"

Xue Chen said impatiently: "Please get out of the way!" He also became irritable in his heart. The death of Old Man Gao made him rush to nothing, and now he met such an unreasonable and arrogant old man inexplicably.

Worse.

When Xue Chen bypassed Wu Zeyong who was in front of him and walked towards his car, Wu Zeyong snorted coldly: "I haven't let you go yet! If you don't make it clear today, what relationship does it have with Gao Dahai?"

Want to leave!"

A withered hand that looked like an eagle's talon grabbed Xue Chen's elbow. Wu Zeyong wanted to give this boy some pain, so that maybe he would be obedient.

As soon as he saw this arrogant little old man making a move, Xue Chen knew that he had met Lian Jiazi, and it was something extraordinary. Just by catching him, he was much smarter than Huo Shaolin, and he could see it.

This is to subdue him and prevent him from moving!

"Depend on!"

Pushing the envelope even further! Is there no end to it?

How could Xue Chen let others catch him and be controlled by others? He reacted immediately and snorted coldly. Instead of avoiding it, he swung his elbow and hammered the palm that was grabbing at him.

boom.

Wu Zeyong's paw collided with Xue Chen's elbow violently, and his palm was bounced away by a strong force.

"Huh?" Wu Zeyong failed to catch him, but because of his carelessness, his palms were a little numb after being hit. He looked at Xue Chen with a pair of narrowed eyes in surprise.

"I say it again, don't block my way, otherwise I won't be polite!" Xue Chen glanced at the pair of unfamiliar masters and said in a deep voice.

Wu Zeyong chuckled: "Boy, it turns out that you are quite capable, and what you just performed is a bit like Xingyi Quan. However, I have already said that today you must make it clear what your relationship is with Gao Dahai, otherwise, I will not let you

Let’s go!”

"Just you?" Xue Chen asked coldly.

"Yes, just rely on my master! You'd better answer my master's words honestly, otherwise you will inevitably suffer some punishment. It seems that you are also a martial arts student, and the person in front of you is a martial arts student who has mastered the inner strength.

Grandmaster, you need to think clearly!" The young man who had been watching coldly said with arms folded. (To be continued)

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