The moon is like a wash, Qiu Feng sits cross-legged on the bed, and "Qi Nourishing Formula" runs smoothly.

The bright silver glow sprinkled down, as if covered with a veil, making his face look a little blurred, his expression was quiet and peaceful, and his temperament was dusty, adding a bit of ethereal atmosphere.

This is the magic of the inner family exercises, diligent practice can promote metabolism, prolong life, self-cultivation, and sublimate one's own temperament.

Moreover, "qi" is the key to stepping into the triple strength!

Qiu Feng inherited the name of "Eastern Emperor", occupied the killer throne for five years, walked on the dividing line between life and death, and his strength improved rapidly, but now he has been stuck at the peak of dark energy for almost two years, and the battle of life and death can no longer help him improve, which requires a sublimation of understanding.

If the comprehension of dark energy depends more on the talent of the root bone, then the triple strength relies on the "wisdom root".

To Qiu Feng's surprise, on the first day he came to Xiangjiang, he felt a wonderful resonance in his body!

Although it was very weak, it actually loosened his bottleneck a little, which was definitely an unexpected gain!

He himself couldn't have imagined that such a change would happen just because he sang a song, which made him overjoyed.

When singing, he devoted himself wholeheartedly, the majestic melody and impassioned emotions attracted the "Qi Cultivation Formula", and the "qi" in his body was galloping, and even amplified his indomitable emotions, affecting other people in the box!

This magical experience seems to have caught him something.

There are three treasures in the sky: the sun, the moon, and the stars.

The earth has three treasures: water, fire, and wind.

Man has three treasures: spirit, qi, and essence!

What are essence, qi, and spirit?

If you have to describe it in words, you can only describe it in a specious way.

Jing is "the material basis that constitutes the human body and maintains the life activities of the human body, and is the origin and foundation of life".

Qi, elusive, is "the sum total of matter, energy, and information that is performing a specific function."

God is "the supreme commander of all life activities, including spirit, will, perception, and movement."

Singing the national anthem, his "god" mobilized his emotions and produced his unwillingness and struggle, but the transmission and infection relied on "qi".

At that time, his emotions were immersed in nothingness, and he unconsciously operated his "qi", but his bottleneck was loosened, and it had to be said that there was no place to find it when he stepped on the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it.

It's just that this touch is very weak, and when he notices it, the abnormal movement has subsided, his body has recovered as before, and the opportunity is fleeting.

However, Qiu Feng was not discouraged, with the first time, there would naturally be a second time, and after coming back, he couldn't wait to start pranayama.

Time passed minute by minute, but that mysterious and mysterious feeling became ethereal, Qiu Feng opened his eyes and sighed with some pity.

The moonlight outside the window was bright and flawless, and the stars were dotted, filling the night sky, Qiu Feng stood in front of the window and was silent for a while, and then opened his mouth and shouted: "Those who do not want to be slaves will form our flesh and blood to form our new Great Wall......"

Spread the word.

If singing the national anthem is really useful, Qiu Feng naturally doesn't mind singing a hundred and eight thousand changes, seeking an opportunity to break through.

"Who! The ghost cries and howls in the middle of the night, and sings so badly that it doesn't let people sleep?" came from downstairs.

Qiu Feng's voice stopped abruptly, and he rarely blushed and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

However, he also found that just singing alone is not effective at all, and he can't enter that peculiar artistic conception. If you are too deliberate, you will fall behind, so it is better to go with the flow.

A cloud floated in, obscuring the starry sky.

An inconspicuous figure got out of a certain car, passed through the flow of people, as if returning from a stroll, and calmly walked into the clouds under the gaze of the two security guards at the door.

This figure is like a stranger everywhere on the road, characterless, ordinary, ordinary, even passing by you will not let you stop and take a second look, although his speed is a little unbelievably fast, straight to the elevator in the hall.

"Ding!"

The elevator descended to the first floor, and the figure walked in, passing by a few residents, until the elevator door closed, and the people seemed to be aware, and when they turned around and looked, they couldn't remember if someone had just entered.

In the elevator, there stood a white man, not very tall, and probably thin among Westerners. He had black hair, dyed improvised before he set out, a few strands hanging down from his forehead, slightly obscuring his deep gaze, and his pupils were a faint gray, like a lifeless dead man.

His name was disciple and he was a killer.

To be precise, he is the second-highest superkiller on the killer list.

Staring at the number of floors beating in the elevator, his eyes showed suppressed excitement, and the corners of his mouth also hooked up a cold arc: "Donghuang ......"

Tonight, he will fulfill his name as king!

The blood of the Emperor of the East!

No one knows that he is in second place all year round because he only takes on a handful of assignments, and almost three quarters of the year are on vacation. But even so, five years ago, he almost surpassed the Eastern Emperor and became the king of killers!

"Eastern Emperor" has been famous for 25 years, and now, it is time to change hands.

Although I don't know why the young Donghuang in the photo is not like talking, he doesn't care about this. The buyer insisted that this person was the Eastern Emperor, and promised that it would prove that he had finished the previous king of killers, which was enough for the disciples.

When a killer reveals his true identity, then he is not far from death.

In the hearts of the disciples, he has every strength to surpass the Eastern Emperor in terms of performance, but compared to the data ranking, what makes him even more excited is that he can kill this twenty-five-year-old legend with his own hands, bathe in his blood, and step on his bones to achieve his prestige!

"Ding!"

The disciple stepped out of the elevator and stepped on the red carpet, as if walking to the glorious throne, and whispered, "I'm coming......"

This is the presidential suite, and the security system is extremely high, but just three hours ago, the disciples had already walked around inside and installed cameras and bugs in two extremely hidden corners, and the Eastern Emperor has not found out so far!

Seeing Donghuang enter the bathroom, the sound of "whooshing" water came to his headset through the bug, which was still clearly audible until now, he knew that he was almost halfway there.

Originally, he should have observed for a few more days, but the buyer said that there was no guarantee that he would stay in Xiangjiang for a long time, and he had to do it as soon as possible, and now, it was a godsend.

When he was taking a bath, he was defenseless, even if he was the Eastern Emperor, he would definitely not be able to stop the sharp blade in his hand!

"Didi. ”

When he walked to the door, the disciple slid it with one hand, and the door opened. The universal magnetic card in his hand can open more than 60% of the world's electronic locks.

As the door opened a crack, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly amplified.

The disciple quietly entered the room, a Swiss Army knife already in his hand.

Tonight, he will drink the blood of the Eastern Emperor!