6 Xin closed his eyes, but he always felt that there was something bright in front of him that shook his eyes, which made him uneasy.

6 Xin was irritable, opened his eyes and looked ahead, and there was a shiny thing lying on his chest.

The thing reflected the brilliant sunlight, and the silver light shone brightly.

6 sat up, shielded himself from the bright sun, held the thing in his hand, and looked closely.

It turned out to be a thing hanging around his neck, the shape was strange, like a five-pointed star, made of iron, this five-pointed star was strung by a thin chain of the same material, hanging on the neck of 6 Xin, eighteen years, but there was no rust at all.

6 Xin remembered that he had hung this strange five-pointed star close to his body since he was a child, he always felt that the shape of the five-pointed star was very imperfect, and the five-pointed star on the red flag was completely incomparable, so he wanted to take it off and throw it away, but was scolded by his grandfather, saying that it was a relic left by 6 Xin's father, and he had to carry it close to his body, and he couldn't take it off, so 6 Xin had to wear it all the time.

The pentagram always has a bit of strange coldness, and every time 6 Xin is angry at the stupid words of those who look down on him, the chill brought by the pentagram close to his skin can always make him feel a little sober, control his own feelings, and no longer continue to spoil his body with anger for the stupidity of others.

6 Xin silently touched this strange five-pointed star, a little bit of a monk was confused, why did his father keep such a thing as himself that was neither good-looking nor useful?

6 Xin fell into cranky thoughts again, thinking and thinking, and suddenly, there was a line in his whimsical thoughts that he chose.

The touch of this pentagram is the same cold as the touch of the iron lock just now. Could it be that this five-pointed star is also made of cold iron?

And the keyhole of the lock is like a diagonal triangle, this strange keyhole can't be opened at all with the usual key, but looking at the most prominent side of the pentagram in your hand, no matter how you look at it, it has a little consistency with that keyhole.

It's better to use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and try to insert this pentagram into the keyhole, maybe the blind cat will be able to touch the dead mouse.

Thinking of this, 6 Xin mustered up the last glimmer of hope and walked into the house.

6 Xin with a solemn mood, his left hand trembled and picked up the black wooden box, holding the dark and shiny cold iron lock tightly. With his right hand, he removed the five-pointed star from his neck. I pointed the five-pointed star at the keyhole, repeatedly corrected the angle, and it took a long time to finally find a suitable angle. I inserted the pentagram into it. As a result, the pentagram and the keyhole are in perfect agreement.

6 Xin then press the pentagram hard. The five-pointed star, which was not much bigger than a thumbnail, sank into the keyhole completely, and then a wonderful crunch was heard, and the cold iron lock split in two.

It's a good thing. This treasure box was finally opened, and 6 Xin couldn't help but let out a long breath.

In the pitch-black box lay two things, a letter and a notebook.

At first glance, the letter and the notes are still shiny and new, except that the water chestnut of the page is slightly yellow, and it seems that eight years have not been without traces.

6 Xin opened the envelope, holding the letter paper tremblingly in both hands, and after reading the letter, he was a little confused.

It was the letter left to him by his father 6 Junzhong, which read: "Son, this time my father went to Japan on a mission, and I feel that I am more than lucky, I am afraid that I will never come back, when you see this letter, maybe your father is no longer there." You can open this lock, find this letter, and Dad will be blinded by death. Son, you are really like me, you have my personality that will never admit defeat, and Dad is very relieved about your future. Dad has done a lot for the court in his life, but he has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father. Dad feels very sorry for you, and the only thing that can be left for you is this set of mental methods. This method is definitely better than what your grandfather passed on to you, and it suits you better. As long as you cultivate well, you will definitely benefit a lot. Son, your grandfather and your father have shed their blood for this court for generations, and now they are only working for some bureaucrats, which is really not worth it. Son, you have to think more about yourself in the future, you don't have to take any court or doctrine seriously. Son, be strong and live happily, don't care about anything else. ”

Although 6 Xin is only twenty-three years old, but his life experience over the years has made him very precocious, from the words of his father's letter, 6 Xin faintly felt that there was a huge conspiracy shrouded in his father, Dad died very strangely, can an ordinary plane accident make such a master of internal strength to the bones?

Although he had doubts in his heart, there was no evidence, so 6 Xin had to keep it in his heart and leave it for future investigation.

6 Xin gently folded the letter again, put it in the envelope, and then put it in the box.

Then his attention was entirely on that thin note.

On the cover of the note, only a few words were simply written: Give my son Jin Yanggong.

6 Xin picked up the note, his heart surging.

When I opened the note, it was what my father had written in his vigorous and chic handwriting.

On the first page, 6 Xin's father 6 Junzhong briefly explained the reason why he created a new exercise.

6 ancestral Fuhu Gong, 6 Junzhong has cultivated to the highest stage of the ninth order, and is the second master of the world to cultivate to the top after the founder of Fuhu Gong. Originally, 6 Junzhong didn't need to spend time and energy to create this new exercise.

However, after 6 Xin was born, when 6 Jun reused his ninth-order Fuhu Gong to probe the root bone of Xi Wu for 6 Xin, now 6 Xin is Jiuyang Absolute Vein, most of the meridians are blocked, and there is a large amount of innate Yuanyang True Qi accumulated in the body, and he can't practice the ancestral Fuhu Gong at all.

6 Jun expected that his son would definitely have a hard time living in the 6 family, an ancient martial arts family, so he worked hard to create an unprecedented practice for his son.

Hard work pays off, 6 Jun revisited Taoism, Buddhism and other martial arts families hundreds of kinds of internal strength methods, and then refer to modern human science theories, and visited the various mountains and rivers to live in seclusion, it took a whole year, and finally created a kind of Fu Hu Gong but suitable for 6 Xin to practice a lot of true qi in the body, named "Jin Yang Gong".

6 Xin saw this, and secretly thought: Why can Dad see that I can't practice Fuhu Gong, but Grandpa can't see it, and wasted two years on me, maybe Grandpa only cultivated to the eighth order twenty years ago, and Fuhu Gong can only explore the root bone when he reaches the ninth order.

6 Xin thought again, when my father was killed in the air, it was a few months after the creation of this mental method, my father couldn't escape with the ninth-order Fuhu Gong, could it be that he exhausted his strength and effort when he was studying Jinyang Gong for me, and he was not able to recover well when he was killed in the air, so that there were no bones.

Thinking of this, 6 Xin's psychology was full of guilt and self-blame.

However, no matter how guilty and self-blamed he is, he can't get his father back, what he can do now is to concentrate on cultivating the Jinyang Gong left by his father, and cultivate until he reaches the highest level, so as to live up to his father's hard work. (To be continued......)

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