For several days in a row, Yang Zhen lay on his side, his left and right index fingers were plugged into his ears, his eyes were closed, his mouth was closed, his teeth were lightly closed, the pores of his whole body were closed, and the whole body was like a closed container. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was hot like a burning stove. The hot essence and blood all over the body kept swimming, slowly turning into inexplicable qi. This is the basis of Tong Zigong's operation: "Refining and refining qi, returning to essence and replenishing the brain." "Slowly fill the whole body with qi, and repeatedly forge the muscles.

People who practice martial arts often say, "Practice a breath inside, and practice muscles and bones outside." Knowing this, Tong Zigong has already entered the door. The internal refining refines the gas, and the outer skin is refined with the qi. From the inside out, no leaks. After water grinding again and again, the tendons are thick, the bones are hard, and the skin is thick, so as to achieve the purpose of not hurting knives and guns. After about half a day, Yang Zhen suddenly opened his eyes, the heat in his body quickly receded, and after a little activity, he only felt that the inner strength of the fist road was full of his whole body, and when the bone joints were active, the muscles and bones seemed to have the sound of tigers and leopards roaring, lightning and thunder.

Haw Par Thunder! It is said that there is always an inexplicable sound in the body of the tiger and leopard, and the sound is non-stop, so the tiger's bones are particularly strong, and the tiger bones are also the most nourishing thing. When the tiger and leopard rest, the whole skeleton is shaking, and all the dark injuries are slowly repairing. People practice the sound of the tiger and use sound vibration to exercise the bone marrow, which is the foundation of transforming the body.

And the thunder comes out of the mountains, all things germinate, and the thunder is generated at the beginning of the universe and produces life. The thunder is far-reaching, and the meaning is far-reaching. If a person has this sound, the whole body is plucked and washed by thunder and lightning, and after a long time, the hematopoietic function is strong, the physical strength and physical fitness are greatly enhanced, and the whole body is finally transformed to perfection.

Yang Zhen carefully experienced the wonderful rhythm of the bones, and his internal organs shook together until he got used to this rhythm. The whole body is in a wonderful balance and grows all the time. Yang Zhen knew that he was only one step away from breaking through the third layer of Tong Zigong.

Since you miss a kick, let's go and take a kick! Yang Zhenjing thought very much, the strength of his body had nowhere to diverge, and when he looked up, it was already late at night, so he simply visited the palace at night, just familiar with his own strength, what level is in this world, if he can already walk sideways, why do you need the current conspiracy and conspiracy.

As soon as he said to leave, Yang Zhen drank the tiger bone qi nourishing soup he had ordered Chen Susu to prepare, changed into black clothes, and climbed over the wall. Rushing towards the depths of the Forbidden City. The word audacious is really tailor-made for him.

Even the Xingguo Palace, which gathers the wealth of the whole country, is quiet like a black hole in the depths of the universe at night, devouring all the light and sound. In addition to the countless guards who patrol the night, there are only a few lights dotted in the various dormitories.

The dark night is the best camouflage for the entire imperial city, the complex terrain and human relations inside the palace itself are the best defense means against the assassins, the huge imperial city, even if Yang Zhen tried to write down the map at Chen Susu, it was still a little difficult to reach out in the dark night. I also have to avoid the guards who pass by from time to time, and I am afraid that any eunuch and palace maid will shout when she sees an unfamiliar stranger.

The journey was extremely cautious, and even if it didn't alarm anyone, it was already exhausting, but he already understood why there were so few Assassins heard of in the palace. Without a long-term direct observation record of entering the palace and preparing inside and outside the palace, it is simply impossible to find the big shots, let alone face the possible Ouchi guards and brigades.

Yang Zhen shuttled quickly in the dark night, carefully avoiding all dangers. He didn't stop until he reached a brightly lit hall. Three big characters drawn by gold hooks and iron are hung at the entrance of the main hall --- Qianqing Palace.

The Qianqing Palace is the main hall of the inner court, where the emperor rests on weekdays. Seeing the bright candlelight and the occasional flickering figure inside, Yang Zhen heard that Xingguo had reached the most critical juncture in the war with his father's Lieguo, and he was afraid that he was in a hurry at this time.

For King Xingwu, Yang Zhen had mixed feelings about him. I had visited him many times with my father before, and he had praised himself many times. It's just that at this time, things are wrong, and the emperor, who ordered his family to be ruined, let him and his relatives go at the last moment, although everyone is worse than dead, Yang Zhen can't say what it's like.

When I control the world, I will spare your life, but I may not be able to get out of this door for the rest of my life, I hope you are satisfied. Yang Zhen thought silently.

"Have you seen enough?" A gloomy voice sounded behind him, accompanied by a cold palm wind.

Distracted! Yang Zhen's whole body was smart, his hair exploded directly, he quickly ran his divine skills, tightened his back, and suffered this palm, this palm was erratic, and the cold was pressing. Even though Yang Zhen was prepared, he was still aroused with goosebumps all over his body, and his teeth trembled unconsciously, this is a master whose internal strength is far deeper than his!

Yang Zhen knew that he had encountered the most dangerous moment, even if he had divine skills and his muscles and bones were as hard as steel, but the other party's poisonous palm power was scurrying around in his body, making him tired of coping. Taking advantage of the opponent's strength, he pounced forward and escaped from the opponent's continuous attacks. Looking back, Yang Zhen had already seen the other party's appearance clearly,

He has seen this person, Zhao Chengde and Zhao Gonggong, who serve in the emperor with a bow on weekdays, turned out to be a hidden master. The face that was once full of humility and respect for him and his father is now full of gloom and resentment: "Since you are here, then don't leave, our family has not seen such a bold person for a long time." ”

Yang Zhen didn't answer, the fiery internal force repaired the dark wound on the back, all the cold had been forced out of the body, Yang Zhen gathered the strength of his whole body in his arms, and the force was like a cannon, like a fire, and he hit the palm that attacked again. The two of them each snorted, and the heavy strength of the other party made Yang Zhen vomit blood, and the blood had soaked the entire mask and night clothes, and when he looked up, he saw that Zhao Gonggong's face was full of horror, and his sharp voice sounded like a terrible ghost.

"What kind of kung fu is this? How can you dissolve my icy internal force? "It turns out that Tong Zigong is full of pure yang true qi, and the internal force is like the vast sun, which is the nemesis of all yin and cold internal forces. Once you touch the hand, it is like ice on a firewood, and the more you fight, the more uncomfortable it becomes. This skill does not exist in this world, but it was used by Yang Zhen, and the well-informed Zhao Gonggong also had a trace of fear.

"Amitabha Buddha is my Buddha's miracle. Fu Demon Guardian Dao, specializing in all ghosts. Yang Zhen clasped his hands together, and the water was in trouble, and the indescribable treasure was solemn.

"Good, good! What a thief! When I capture you, I will go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to ask the abbot! Zhao Gonggong laughed angrily, turned his palm into a claw, and deceived himself again.