Chapter Ninety-Nine: Arrived

Zhou Ran felt that his breathing was about to stop at this moment, he didn't dare to look at the other party, so he was so frightened that he quickly looked away.

"Looks like you're not honest, huh?"

Jiang Heng opened his mouth lightly, and his emotions could not be seen from his tone, but Zhou Ran was already frightened into a cold sweat.

"Before... Predecessor... The villain is dizzy! It's not good to hide it from you, but the little one will never dare in the future! Don't dare again! The little hands are gone, if you don't have the extremely cherished Continuation Pulse Pill, I'm afraid that this life will never have a chance with martial arts again!"

"Villain! The villain is wrong! The villain doesn't dare anymore! I beg the seniors to see that in the case of the little confession, give the villain a way to live, and the villain will definitely saddle the seniors before and after the horse!"

Zhou Ran doesn't dare to think about anything now, he just wants to live well!

"Wasted people are of little use to someone. Jiang Heng looked at Zhou Yan on the ground like a dog with a playful expression, but he didn't expect that this old fritter really had a hand, if it wasn't for today's incident, I was afraid that he would really be fooled.

"I... I still have legs! My blood is still there! I practice my legs! I practice my legs, and I will definitely be able to help you!"

Zhou Yan was so frightened that he hurriedly begged, he was really afraid, the Refining Pulse Realm said that he would kill it! What else could he not kill?

"Well, tell me everything you know, and if you dare to hide it, you know!"

Squatting down slightly, Jiang Heng patted the other party's cheek with a sneer.

"Don't dare! Don't dare! Don't dare again!" Zhou Yan shook her head repeatedly.

"Okay, don't worry, as long as you tell the truth, your dog's life is still yours!"

"Thank you, seniors, thank you, seniors!" Zhou Yan was lying on the ground at this time, unable to move, but he couldn't stop grateful, his breath was a little disordered, but he still didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

"This four-grade martial arts villain has been staring at it for a month, and it is still in the west of the city. It's just that it was collected by the master of the Langjiang Hall in the west of the city. Hu Buwei, the master of Langjiang Hall, is just a second-grade martial artist, but he is just a mediocre person, and he doesn't know anything at all. It is said that a down-and-out scholar sold it to him, and he thought it was an antique calligraphy and painting and hid it.

In fact, the villain checked the details of the down-and-out scholar, his ancestor had a master of the vein refining realm, but because he was killed by the enemy, he was worried that the junior would follow his path again before he died, so he warned the heir that he should not practice martial arts in the future..."

"Let's get to the point!" Jiang Heng said impatiently.

"Yes!" Zhou Yan didn't dare to disobey, and hurriedly sped up his voice and said: "The villain has tried to contact Hu Buwei many times, and invited him to talk about it several times for the purpose of appreciating antiquities, and vaguely proposed to meet his treasured ancient books. But this person doesn't eat oil and salt, and this person is backed by the Canglang Gang, and the villain is not easy to use.

I thought about stealing, but this person was afraid of death, and the patrol in the hall at night was still very strict, so I had to invite him again. After a lot of talk, the villain finally bought off his henchmen, but this person asked for a very ruthless price, and he had to pay 100,000 taels of silver before he was willing to take the risk of stealing the book.

However, although the villain is beautiful on weekdays, the expenses in the hall and his own martial arts also require great expenses. I really can't take it out in a short period of time, but the villain has been saving up enough recently, senior, you need it, I'll have someone contact that person tomorrow..."

"Why are you talking so much!" Jiang Heng waved his hand impatiently, and said unhappily: "You just said that the four-rank martial arts are in the Lane Jiang Hall, don't you have it?"

Zhou Yan was stunned when she heard this, opened her mouth, and didn't say anything.

Yes, this matter is naturally very difficult for him, after all, although the third-grade realm is stronger than the second-grade realm, it has not yet reached the point where he can instantly kill the opponent. Once the stalemate continues, the other party can easily call the brothers to break through, and then stab the matter to the Canglang Gang, which is why Zhou Yan has never wanted to come hard.

But this is not for the ........ in front of him. Not..... That's a fart!

"Tell me, where is Langjiangtang?"

"That's... Over there, across two streets, the innermost and most conspicuous house is. ”

Then Zhou Yan saw the other party leap over, and his huge body disappeared from view like a cannonball directly through the roof of the Black Tiger Hall.

"Isn't Senior Yan really a demon?"

Zhou Yan looked at it in astonishment, and doubts once again appeared in her heart.

About half an hour later, when a whistling sound came, accompanied by a loud bang, the majestic figure reappeared in the middle of the lobby of the Black Tiger Hall, and the rubble fell to the ground.

Smack!

A round head rolled on the floor and rolled in front of Zhou Yan, which frightened Zhou Yan.

This....

"It's ..... Hu Buwei ?!!"

Zhou Ran was surprised, and when he looked at the burly figure, the fear on his face was even greater!

He didn't expect that the other party only went out for a while, and the head of Hu Buwei, the target of the book he had worked so hard to steal before, appeared in front of him.

You must not disobey this fierce god in the future!

"Where is your usual cultivation?" Jiang Heng said lightly.

"Just... Just behind here, just turn left and go in, usually no one will go in without my permission!" Zhou Yan immediately replied.

Jiang Heng nodded, and was about to step inside, when he flipped over and threw something over.

"This is from this guy's treasure trove, it can relieve the pain of the meridians!"

Saying that, Jiang Heng's figure had already disappeared from Zhou Yan's field of vision in great strides.

Zhou Yan looked at the white jade porcelain bottle not far away in a daze, as if he was a little incredulous, and only after half a sound did he sigh and take it with his still movable left hand.

It doesn't seem bad to follow this murderer?

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Jiang Heng was already sitting on the futon in the middle at this time, this was a very empty room, closed all around, and there were only some blades and some wooden stakes for training and stone piers for training strength.

Lighting the candle in the room, Jiang Heng couldn't help but start flipping through the books in his hand.

I didn't choose to go back to Jiangfu, I really thought about these four grades of martial arts for a long time. Secondly, with that nonsense head, it can be regarded as a warning to this dishonest Zhou Yan. After all, this person is still useful, and it's a pity that his channel is broken now.

And with him, a three-rank martial artist on the bright side, in the west of the city, he can barely control the town. And I believe that after that, the Iron Sword Gate and the Luohan Gate will be able to converge a lot. After all, a deputy sect master was folded in the Black Tiger Hall, and if the leaders of these two forces didn't understand what it represented, they could buy a piece of tofu and die in it.

Shaking his head and shaking off those distracting thoughts, Jiang Heng began to ponder the internal qi method in his hand.

This is a book called "Frost Heart Method" Internal Qi Method.

After reading back and forth a few times, Jiang Heng began to feel the so-called qi according to the description in the book, and began to feel the so-called qi according to the operation of the meridians and dantian.

Being able to initially feel the sense of qi is the stepping stone to the initial mastery of the Pulse Refining Realm.

However, Jiang Heng felt the qi for three hours, but he did not react in the slightest.

Jiang Heng frowned, according to the description in the book, generally at this step, as long as the qi and blood are enough for the three-grade realm, and it is close to consummation, you can feel the sense of qi.