"Where is this? It's so dark, is this the underworld? But shouldn't there be ghosts in the underworld, and where are the ghosts? Also, why does this place look familiar? ”

Suddenly, Yin Zimo was stunned. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Isn't this in your own room? No, I was slapped by the man and fell downstairs. So now, even if you don't want to be a ghost in the underworld, you should be a patient in the hospital.

There are still a lot of soreness in his body, indicating that there is not much time left before that battle, but what the hell is going on?

Looking at the time, it was three o'clock in the morning, and it seemed that the battle was last night.

"By the way, Fairy Xia, it must be her, no one can save me except her." Yin Zimo put on his clothes and ran out.

"Knock knock! Open the door, Xia Xuelian. Yin Zimo shouted as he knocked on the door.

After a long time, Yin Zimo heard the sound of slippers dragging on the ground inside, and then the door opened.

I saw Xia Xuelian wearing pink silk pajamas, and the graceful carcass inside the pajamas was faintly visible.

The hands rubbed the hazy sleepy eyes, which looked even more delicate and cute, and the snow-white neck exuded a charming brilliance against the backdrop of the light.

"Goo-dong!" Yin Zimo swallowed his saliva, he really couldn't stand it.

"Xia Xuelian, thank you so much today, I thought I was going to die today, but I didn't expect to be able to escape death, thank you for your rescue." Yin Zimo opened his mouth and said, very sincerely.

"Okay, okay, a stingy man is hypocritical. I saved you, and you repay me like this? In the middle of the night, I was dreaming about it, and it seemed that I was really asking for myself. Xia Xuelian said dissatisfiedly.

Yin Zimo smiled, a little embarrassed, scratched his head, hurriedly apologized, and left.

Finding the bottle of healing potion, Yin Zimo poured himself a sip, and it didn't take long for the injuries in his body to begin to recover.

The effect of this potion is really powerful, I really don't know if I don't drink it, but Yin Zimo is willing not to use this thing in the future.

Walking to the balcony, Yin Zimo leaned against the guardrail and looked down, the height of the five-story building made him a little frightened, imagining the picture of falling down and breaking his bones, he felt lucky.

At the same time, he was a little more grateful to Xia Xuelian, thinking that he would take her in and provide her with food and drink, and it was indeed not wrong. If not, I will return to the underworld today.

Thinking about those three people, Yin Zimo felt bored.

Qingcheng faction, martial arts sect. The disciples in the sect are so powerful, and those elders are not even more powerful.

A disciple can't deal with it himself, if he comes more powerful, what should he do, in case the person who comes is more powerful than Xia Xuelian, then he is not dead.

"I didn't offend them, they came to the door of their own accord, and listened to his tone of question, as if someone had asked them to teach them a lesson. But who is it? Yin Zimo began to think in his heart.

Wu Jiangling? Possibly, he could have done that. A despicable villain, and a grudge. He just slapped him in the face, and he tried his best to deal with himself, if he hadn't picked up a super convenience store, I'm afraid he would still be worried about finding a job.

Earlier, he made a bus incident, discrediting himself, and even dared not meet people.

There are also the Tigers, but how do they know their appearance and residence?

Yin Zimo is very cautious when he goes out, he wears sunglasses and a mask every time, and it stands to reason that the Tianhu Gang will not know his identity.

"Unless, I'm being followed." Yin Zimo felt that it could only be like this, and the other party could only find his place of residence by following him, and then come to the door.

"It seems that this place is not safe anymore, and we have to move." Yin Zimo never thought that he would move and hide one day, and he felt aggrieved, but the Qingcheng faction was like a mountain pressed on his back, so he had to avoid its edge.

"Wait, when my strength rises again, I want you to look good. No matter what kind of faction you are in Shu, no matter what masters you are like clouds, you have no grievances and no enemies to find a gap, and you want to kill me, don't blame me for destroying you, making your reputation ruined, and being ridiculed by the world. ”

Yin Zimo's old hatred has not been eliminated, and the new hatred has been born again, and the idea of becoming stronger has become more and more firm in his heart.

After a night without words, Yin Zimo went back to the room and lay on the bed for two hours, without closing his eyes.

Outside the window, the sky was getting white, he got up, and went straight upstairs to the rooftop.

The damage caused by last night's fighting has not changed in the slightest, the broken flower pots on the ground and the dirt scattered everywhere, and the shallow palm prints on the walls, all indicate that what happened last night is real.

"That person also has qi, but he can compress the qi together, and when it is released, it can cause powerful damage, how on earth does this work?" Yin Zimo thought in his heart.

Next, I saw his right palm stretched forward, and an invisible wind poured out of his palm, but these qi were scattered and sparse, and they couldn't achieve the effect of condensing at all.

No matter how hard Ren Yin Zimo tried, he couldn't do it.

Angry, he slapped his palm out, and a gust of wind blew in front of him, but it was powerless, and he couldn't even blow the sand on the ground.

"I don't believe it, others can, why can't I." Yin Zimo continued to try, but unfortunately, the dantian was almost exhausted, but he still didn't make any achievements, but it made him mentally prostrate and dizzy.

"Okay, you don't have to try, unless you're really a martial arts wizard and can create your own martial arts." In the stairwell behind her, Xia Xuelian walked out and said slowly.

"What do you mean?" Yin Zimo was stunned.

"Could it be that in order to achieve the effect of internal qi gathering together, you must master martial arts?"

"Nuo, this is the Qingyun Divine Skill of the Qingcheng Sect, equipped with the Qingyun Palm Technique, which can not only lay a good foundation for cultivating internal qi, but also allow internal qi to condense and enhance combat effectiveness." Xia Xuelian threw over a book, and Yin Zimo subconsciously took it in his hand.

"Qingyun Divine Skill is a good martial art. The speed of cultivating internal qi is a hundred times stronger than that of your military body fist. Use external skills to practice internal qi, I have only seen you succeed, and you are really a freak. After Xia Xuelian finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, I've made a feud with the Qingcheng faction, and I can't learn their martial arts. Otherwise, he will use the martial arts of the Qingcheng faction in the future, even if he destroys the Qingcheng faction and takes revenge, it shows that their martial arts are very strong, and they cannot have the effect of discrediting the Qingcheng faction. Yin Zimo said loudly, and the little self-esteem in his heart began to make trouble.

"Alright, alright, I know. I didn't let you practice according to it, I just let you refer to it, what a stingy man. ”

Yin Zimo touched his nose and referred to it.

I still remember when I was studying in the past, many students who didn't learn and didn't know how to copy their homework liked to copy their homework, but copying homework didn't sound good, so they called it a reference reference.

"Okay, just refer to the reference." After all, Yin Zimo couldn't resist the temptation of martial arts and turned the first page of the book.

The whole book is recorded in ancient Chinese, and Yin Zimo also has a headache when he sees it. For half an hour, he finished reading the previous exercises, and although it was ambiguous, he also benefited a lot.

As it is, the internal qi is practiced and the exercises are urged to operate in a fixed vein, and the internal qi can be continuously generated.

And martial arts are divided into four realms, bright energy, dark energy, acquired, and congenital.

Ming Jin, that is, the lowest martial artist, has fist and foot kung fu in his body, which is more powerful than ordinary people, but he still belongs to the category of ordinary people.

Dark energy is the kind of martial artist who practices internal qi in the body, but they have very little internal qi in their body and cannot leave their body, but using internal qi to attach to their skin and bones can greatly enhance their attack and defense.

The day after tomorrow, just like the Qingcheng Sect disciple last night, the internal qi can be separated from the body, and the air attack is not a problem.

Congenital, there is not much introduced in the book, it is only said that there is innate qi in the body, you can close your mouth and nose without exhaling or inhaling, and you can go without eating or drinking for ten days and a half months.

"In this way, I am also in the acquired realm. But it takes 20 years for others to reach the acquired realm, and I reached the acquired level on the first day of my military physical boxing, and the internal qi can come out of the body, why is this? He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to.

He wanted to study it again, but the hunger in his stomach reminded him that it was time to go back and prepare breakfast.

When I got home, Li Jian had already arrived.

"Xiaojian, the snake soup I ate yesterday morning, the ingredients are too rare, and I won't have your share in the future, so you should eat instant noodles." Yin Zimo said straightly.

"It's okay, Brother Yin, it's better to have instant noodles. Yesterday's snake soup, I went back with a hot and dry body, and I couldn't sit down for a day, it was too painful. Although Li Jian was a little disappointed, he was not unhappy.

Yin Zimo nodded, and his trust in Li Jian increased a little more. Whenever Li Jian was dissatisfied with anything just now, Yin Zimo would feel that this was a person who had to make inches, and I was afraid that he would not cooperate with him again.

First solved Li Jian's instant noodles and bread, and when he left, he told him to be careful in the last few days, and it was best to live in a simple place. Yin Zimo was afraid that someone would also go to him for trouble.

At the dinner table, Yin Zimo and Xia Xuelian sat opposite each other, eating breakfast.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you, where did you get that exercise?" Yin Zimo suddenly remembered, so he asked.

"Oh, I don't think I told you. I killed all three of them last night, and the exercises were found from that old man, and it was useless for me to take them, so I gave them to you. ”

"What, you killed someone?" Yin Zimo stood up in shock, his face full of shock.

"Cut, it's just a killing, you didn't almost get killed, what's so strange? Those three people don't know what to do, don't they kill them and keep them as a scourge? Xia Xuelian looked indifferent.

"You are not an ordinary person now, and you will encounter fights and killings in the future, so it's better to get used to it as soon as possible."

Next, Yin Zimo's interest in eating was gone, and thinking of the tragic death of the three people, he lost his appetite.

"By the way, what about the bodies of the three of them?" Yin Zimo asked suddenly.

"Don't worry, it's been lost, and it's been lost to a very interesting place, you just wait to see the show." Xia Xuelian was mysterious, which made Yin Zimo confused.