Downstairs in the second building of the abandoned factory, the negotiations have entered the white heat at this moment, and everyone is extremely nervous. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn, whether you agree or not, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. The gangster said with a hideous face.

Many policemen looked wary, their foreheads were covered with sweat, and they were extremely nervous, "Your request is too much-"

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking. Kunzi, shoot one immediately and throw the body down!" The gangster was extremely fierce and yelled loudly towards the second floor.

The faces of many policemen changed drastically, and they were about to stop drinking, when suddenly-

"Poof!" "Poof!"

With two soft sounds, two figures fell from the second floor and fell heavily to the ground, motionless, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

This sudden change stunned everyone present.

"Kunzi, Xiangzi, damn, what happened, was the hostage rescued?" the gangster looked terrified, turned around and fled directly upstairs. Although he didn't know what was going on upstairs, if he wanted to survive, he had to regain control of the hostages.

"Shoot, don't let him go upstairs!" the middle-aged officer's voice was slightly happy, and he ordered decisively.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Two gunshots rang out in succession, and the two bullets hit the gangster's legs respectively, and blood splattered out, and the gangster screamed miserably, his legs weakened, and his body fell to the corner of the corridor. Five or six policemen quickly rushed forward and directly arrested the gangsters in handcuffs.

"Let's go, go up and have a look!" the middle-aged police officer gave an order, and suddenly a group of policemen slowly sneaked into the second floor of the upper floor with guns in hand.

"What happened, why did those two gangsters fall from the stairs!"

"There must be a SWAT dispatched to fight with the gangsters upstairs!"

The crowd of onlookers downstairs exchanged ears and talked about it.

At the moment, on the second floor.

When the police cautiously arrived in the room, they found no one else, only two little boys tied up in a corner, with strips of cloth in their mouths and ropes untied.

"Captain, there are traces of a fight here!" one of the policemen shone in the room with a flashlight, and found a little red blood on the floor, as well as several broken tables and chairs.

The middle-aged police officer moved his eyes, walked quickly to the two little boys, untied the ropes on their bodies, took off the strip of cloth from their mouths, and asked, "Little guy, what's going on here?"

The two little ones were very stimulated today, and their eyes were frightened and excited.

"There was a big brother who was very powerful, and the gangster hit the wall and smashed it to the ground. ”

"One kick went out, well, and the stout scoundrel flew out, and the tables and chairs were smashed. ”

"Well, it's very powerful, that gangster wants to kill us, the big brother pulled a chair over, and the gangster was directly stunned. ”

The two little boys were incoherent, dancing and gesturing, their eyes were full of adoration, and they were very excited.

The middle-aged police officer pondered for a moment, sorted out the information, and said, "You mean that a young man rushed in, knocked the gangster unconscious, and then threw him down from the second floor?"

"Well, yes, yes!"

"Who is that young man?" did you see his appearance clearly?" the middle-aged police officer hurriedly asked.

"I don't know, the room is dark and I can't see clearly. And that big brother seems to have a cloth on his face!"

The middle-aged officer's eyes moved, and then he wondered: "Since he saved you, why didn't he help you untie the rope?

The middle-aged police officer was questioning when there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and the families of the two little boys ran in.

"Xiao Tao, if you're hurt, I'll take a look. ”

"No injuries!

"Xiaohai, it's great, it's good to see you're okay. Mom was worried to death. Ye Xiuying cried with joy, and the family members hurriedly thanked the many policemen, "Thank you, officers, thank you so much, thank you for saving my child." ”

"You're welcome, in fact, the two little ones were not saved by us, but by a young man with extraordinary skills who helped them out. The middle-aged police officer smiled bitterly, and then said, "The two little guys are fine, don't worry." By the way, I might have to take a note tomorrow. ”

After the order, the middle-aged police officer immediately began to order many policemen to evacuate the crowd, leaving a few policemen at the scene to check again.

"Mom, you don't know how powerful that big brother is, when he punches out like this, the air will make a sound. ”

"I really don't lie to you, if you slam it down, the table will crack directly! ”

On the way out, the two little ones danced and gestured.

......

The night, the breeze, the crescent moon hangs high, sprinkling the quiet moonlight.

In the ancient well of the ancestral house, next to the purple light cluster, Ye Xing sat cross-legged, his heart facing the sky, and he was running the "Innate Gong" to breathe and breathe. The light purple air flow was exhaled with his breath and was inhaled into Ye Xing's body. Inhale slowly and exhale slowly.

True Qi circulates continuously in the meridians of the body, and every day of operation, it will grow by one point.

After rescuing his little cousin from the abandoned factory, and confirming that there was no danger, Ye Xing came back to cultivate.

On the wellhead of the ancient well, Ye Xing built a small iron house warehouse, and whenever he came to the ancient well to cultivate, Ye Xing would first lock the iron door, and then began to concentrate on cultivation.

After all, strength is the most fundamental, and without strength, you can't keep your wealth. That day in Xianquan Villa, the girl from Tantai had explained the realm of martial artists to Ye Xing in detail.

Martial artists are divided into nine realms of the day after tomorrow, with the first to third being the qi training period, the fourth to sixth being the qi gathering period, and the seventh to ninth being the qi condensing period. Martial artists in the Qi training period have just produced true qi in their bodies, and there are only very small wisps of true qi, while martial artists in the qi gathering period gather true qi into strands of true qi, just like water droplets converge into water flows, and the true qi becomes very strong. As for the condensation period, it begins to refine the true qi, so that the true qi becomes more condensed and pure. Seven to nine correspond to the early stage of condensation, the middle stage of condensation, and the late stage of condensation, respectively. Once you reach the late stage of qi condensation, you can try to open up the lower abdomen qi sea acupoint, open up the dantian, cultivate the innate true element, and become a congenital realm martial artist.

The Innate Realm is a very powerful realm that surpasses the Acquired Nine Realms. Innate realm martial artists can release the innate true element to form the innate sword qi and take people's lives with a snap of their fingers; Every innate martial artist can take things in the air, tread the waves, and have incredible abilities. The strength is much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists. In the entire Tang Kingdom, there are hundreds of millions of people in 13 continents and 72 cities, and it is estimated that there are no more than 100 martial artists in the Innate Realm.

Ye Xing is currently a martial artist in the early stage of Qi cultivation in the First Heavy Realm, and he belongs to the threshold of just stepping into the martial arts. If you want to gain a foothold in the Martial Arts Continent, in addition to your external strength, your own strength is also very important. Therefore, he is now extremely diligent in his cultivation. With the high-level internal skill of "Innate Gong" and the purple light cluster, which is extremely abundant in heaven and earth vitality, Ye Xing believes that his cultivation speed will definitely not be slow.

Time is like water, passing quickly bit by bit.

In the quiet cultivation, I don't know how long it took, a ray of misty light shone in through the skylight of the iron house and was thrown into the ancient well. It was obviously early in the morning, and it was already dawn.

After another moment, the light turned into a bright yellow sun, which reflected the purple light, and the ancient well suddenly brightened.

Suddenly-

"Jingle Bell! You're my little apple......"

The ringtone of the mobile phone in his pocket pulled Ye Xing out of his cultivation.

After cultivating all night, Ye Xing felt energetic and energetic, and the wisp of true qi in his body had grown a lot. I took my phone out of my pocket and swiped the screen to connect to the phone.

"Hey!Hello!" Ye Xing said.

"Hello! It's Mr. Ye Xingye, the diesel generator you ordered yesterday has been sent to you, please come out and receive it!"