After catching up with his sister all night, Peng Yichen found out that the murderer had come to Foshan to find him.

Then even the junior sister is not safe now.

The next day, it was clear that he took his junior sister to find an old-timer who was familiar with all kinds of martial arts stories early in the morning-Du Fuming, and wanted to find some useful clues from him.

An outdoor teahouse on the outskirts of Foshan Mountain.

"In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people. Your ornament is called 'Tangqian Yan', in the Qing Dynasty, all the masters of China gathered in Kyoto to compete for the martial champion. Those who lose can get a Tangqian swallow presented by the Ministry of War. This is an imitation of yours, and the real thing is made of silver and lead, and it is worth a little money. ”

Du Fuming took a swallow-shaped ornament given to him by Peng Yichen and explained to him the origin of this thing.

"That's the consolation prize. Peng Yichen asked.

"Haha, in fact, the reward of the Qing Dynasty court is definitely not so simple. On the surface, this ornament is to commend the hard work of martial artists in practicing martial arts, but in fact, it means more deeply: you are a martial artist, no matter how good your martial arts are, you are not a swallow under the eaves of the emperor. By the way, why are you suddenly so interested in this thing?" Du Fuming asked.

The little junior sister rushed before Peng Yichen could speak, and explained: "A serial killer has recently appeared in Xiangjiang, and he has killed several masters of national arts. Every time he killed someone, he would leave a swallow in front of the hall. By the way, there is also this killer with long and short feet, and he is lame. ”

Du Fuming thought for a while, "I'm sorry, I don't know such a master of national arts. ”

Peng Yichen couldn't see more news, so he could only stand up and smile: "Thank you, senior, I didn't leave first." ”

Just as he was about to leave with his little junior sister, a Guoshu Pavilion master next to him, who had been listening, suddenly stood up and recalled, "You wait first, I seem to know such a person." Six years ago, he came to my martial arts hall to play, I fought with him, lost his move, and when he left, he left a Tangqian Yan. His name is very special, very similar to the ancients, called Feng Yuxiu. His left foot was congenitally atrophied, one long and one short, and his strength was one strong and one weak. But under the circumstance of congenital insufficiency, he practiced martial arts to the point of transforming the strength of the grandmaster, which is really incredible. After so many years, he is afraid that he has now reached the peak of his strength. ”

"Do you know where he lives?"

"He seems to have been living in a village called Tsuikuiri all along. ”

Unexpectedly, he was just here to inquire about the news of Tang Qianyan, but he thought that he had obtained important information about the murderer, Peng Yichen quickly stood up, walked aside, turned on his mobile phone, and dialed Lu Xuanxin.

"Officer Lu, I'm Xiahou Wu. ”

"Where are you now? Do you know that the Xiangjiang police have put you on the list of fugitives and are about to issue your wanted warrant. Lu Xuanxin heard Peng Yichen call him, and shouted angrily on the other end of the phone.

"I just got an important clue about the murderer, so you should come to Buddha Mountain immediately. ”

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The sirens honked in unison, and several police cars lined up and sped towards Cuikuili.

After Lu Xuanxin received Peng Yichen's call, he rushed to Buddha Mountain on the same day.

She took Peng Yichen and her little sister to look for help from the mainland public security, and soon rushed to Cuikuili and found the place where Feng Yuxiu once lived.

The brigade stormed into a small three-story building in the countryside, which was already empty.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, but there are a lot of props and equipment for national art cultivation.

Sandbags, wooden stakes, mercury-hearted shot put, etc., Peng Yichen looked at these things, and he could guess the scene of Feng Yuxiu practicing national art on weekdays without thinking about it.

The landlord who was found by the police happened to say at this time: "The person who rented the house is called Feng Yuxiu, and he lives with his wife Shen Xue." The two of them were very affectionate, but his wife had cancer, but they did not go to the hospital. The man named Feng Yuxiu practiced every day, and he always said something: When he breaks through, he will be cured of his wife's illness, and we can't understand what he is saying. ”

When Peng Yichen heard this, his eyes lit up, and he vaguely thought of Feng Yuxiu's motive for killing.

"Comrade, there is another thing, once I was drying clothes on the rooftop, and I secretly saw that Feng Yuxiu standing on the edge of the building practicing, and he was not afraid of falling. And he often rubbed some strange things on his body, grinding his whole body with blood, and then stopped. The landlord added.

Peng Yichen took Lu Xuanxin and the other policemen to the top of the building.

On the cement platform next to the building, which is only ten centimeters wide, there are indeed many deep footprints.

Lu Xuanxin was puzzled, "Doesn't it take a spacious venue to practice martial arts, why does he practice in such a narrow and dangerous place." ”

Peng Yichen explained: "This is called 'stealing the sky', such a narrow cement step, such a height, let alone practice, ordinary people can't even stand steadily. But some martial artists force themselves to practice in such places in order to transcend their limits. Forcing oneself to do 'forgetting things and me, but living and dying' is a shortcut way of practicing martial arts by exchanging life for kung fu. ”

After speaking, Peng Yichen walked to the side again and opened a sack, which was full of coarse sea salt with white flowers, "This is sea salt, which is what the landlord said Yu Xiu grinded on himself." This is a very primitive practice method, he uses this rough sea salt to rub his skin every day, and cooperates with the refining method of Shangguoshu. Over time, you will be able to train your skin to be as strong as cowhide, and become extremely durable. He trained all his flaws flawlessly. ”

Lu Xuanxin heard Peng Yichen's explanation, and it became more and more clear in his heart that what he was facing this time was by no means an ordinary murderer. This is a humanoid killing machine, and if you are not careful, you will suffer mass casualties.

At this time, two detectives who were inspecting the room suddenly found a line of words on a wall in the room.

Peng Yichen walked over and took a closer look, it read: "Now that my beloved wife is terminally ill, only by achieving Jindan can I save my beloved wife from danger." Wute and his wife went to Xiangjiang, and they will do their best to be a hero in the world, put them to death and live in order to break through their own shackles. Swallowing a golden pill in my stomach, I know that my life is up to me. ”

Lu Xuanxin looked inexplicable, "What does this mean, is he crazy, how can there be Jin Dan in Xianxia novels in real life." ”

Peng Yichen had completely understood why Feng Yuxiu was so cruel and persistent at this time, and he slowly explained to Lu Xuanxin.

"There is a saying in the national arts: if you swallow a golden pill in your stomach, you will know that my life is up to me. The Jin Dan here is not really a Jin Dan in the stomach. It is a visual description of a state of national art cultivation.

After the master of national arts cultivated to the peak of his strength, his muscles and bones, fur, internal organs, and sensory nerves had all reached the peak of the human body.

At this time, if you go one step further and introvert the essence of your whole body, all of which are condensed to a certain point in the dantian in your abdomen, so that your essence and spirit can be condensed to the extreme, and then burst out in an instant, you can reach the realm of washing the meridians and changing the marrow and being reborn. Beyond the limits of ordinary humans. This is the golden pill in the national arts.

To put it bluntly, it is a master of national arts, who can control the qi and blood of the whole body, so that all of them are gathered in the dantian, and after indescribable changes, after these qi and blood return to the body, they can make people's physical fitness exceed the limits of human beings and evolve to a new level.

And according to the description of the predecessors of Guoshu who have reached this realm, people who have reached this realm can know every detail of the human body well, and can control not only their own body, but also every subtlety of other people's bodies.

This is the reason why Feng Yuxiu has to break through his own shackles in a short time through life and death fighting, he wants to save his wife. ”

Lu Xuanxin looked at Peng Yichen as if listening to a book from heaven and asked, "Can he really break through to the kind of realm you said?

Peng Yichen smiled bitterly: "If you want to reach the Baodan realm, it is very difficult, so big that it is incredible. Ordinary strength masters, who can control the flow direction of qi and blood, are already very powerful.

The pinnacle of the chemical strength master can control the qi and blood of the whole body to move in the body according to a certain law.

And the master of holding Dan must condense the qi and blood of the whole body at one point.

If the qi and blood in the whole body disappear in ordinary people, the person will die.

Therefore, the master of holding Dan condenses the qi and blood of the whole body, which can only be completed in an instant, if the time is too long, all the qi and blood spirit can not come out of the abdomen, and the person will die. In ancient times, this was also called sitting.

This is a very dangerous way of practicing, even if you are a master at the peak of your strength, every time you practice, you are basically dead.

This Feng Yuxiu wants to rely on the pressure and stimulation of life and death to completely reach the realm of 'forgetting things and me', and then succeed in holding Dan in one fell swoop.

In this day and age, how can there be a person like him, he is simply crazy. ”

At this moment, another detective walked in and reported to Lu Xuanxin: "Sir, we have already found out. Feng Yuxiu's wife Shen Xue applied for a pass and went to Xiangjiang normally, and we found the entry record. However, there was no entry record for Yu Xiu. ”

Lu Xuanxin immediately grasped the point, "Let's go, let's go back to Xiangjiang immediately, Feng Yuxiu's wife is his biggest weakness, as long as we find his wife, we can catch him." ”

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Come on, come on, hand over the tickets, the old cat is with you.