Chapter 31, Derivation of Xiaoben Thunder Fist
"Let's go!"
At this moment, I realized that the bad white phantom night, and I didn't know where the strength came from, I ran wildly, and I didn't dare to look back.
Fortunately, the power formed by the last burning of the security talisman protected him from being invaded by yin and evil, and he ran all the way to the mouth of the slum alley where his house was, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Touching his chest, there, the security charm had completely disappeared and turned into a pile of ashes.
Touching it in your hand, it's still hot.
Bai Phantom Night stopped, only to feel that his body was still trembling violently, and in his mind, in front of the gate, the bloody red eyes blown by the wind kept playing back in his mind like a demon nightmare.
He realized that something must have happened to that family.
Moreover, if he hadn't been carrying the security talisman that his father had given him before leaving, he would not have been spared, and he would have died quietly like that family.
But in the end, he survived.
In Bai Xuanye's heart, there was a great sense of happiness, and there was a trace of fear.
He knew that even at night in Xiyu City, there would inevitably be danger, but he didn't expect it to be so dangerous.
Xin Wenxuan's people deliberately left him until dark before going out, if it wasn't for the security talisman given by his father today, what the result would be, Bai Huanye didn't dare to imagine.
This revenge will definitely be avenged.
Now, though, is not the time.
After this incident, it made Bai Phantom Night even more determined, and he was determined to cultivate a martial art as soon as possible.
Although just now, even if he had a martial art, in the face of such treachery, it would have no effect.
However, if he really has a martial art like Xiaoben Thunder Fist, at least his courage will be improved a lot.
Courage can kill demons.
This is a saying that Bai Phantom Night has heard, it is said that the more courageous the person, the more intense the yang energy in the body, and many demons and monsters dare not approach.
Of course, whether this is true or not, Bai Phantom Night doesn't know.
But he at least knew that the more daring he had, the better his chances of surviving in such a treacherous moment.
Because normal and timid people are scared and stupid, I'm afraid that they won't even be able to run.
But the brave people, at least not affected by their surroundings, still retain a certain ability to think critically, can make decisions and act on them.
The chances of surviving this increase dramatically.
Although the small qi refining technique is strong, it is only a mental method after all, which can allow Bai Phantom Night to step into the martial arts, and even the immortal path, but it can't beat people, and it doesn't have the slightest power to protect itself.
He didn't have to think about spells for the time being, because it was impossible to get them, and he couldn't cultivate without mana.
Only martial arts.
Martial arts is the foundation of his life, and it is the next step for him to join the dart game, or even the pass of the government.
Only by mastering a powerful martial art can he no longer be slaughtered by others, putting his life in the hands of others, and letting the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of others decide his life and death, but has the possibility of controlling his own destiny.
can also have a place in this Western Song City.
With his eyes flickering, Bai Phantom Night pushed open the door of his house and walked in.
My father was already asleep, and when he saw Bai Phantom Night coming back, he seemed to have a sense, but he didn't raise his head after all.
Bai Phantom Night walked to his small couch and lay down in his clothes, but he couldn't sleep for a long time.
This was the first time he hadn't taken the initiative to cultivate, because he couldn't concentrate his spirit at all, and he didn't have that mind.
What happened today had a great impact on him, and made him understand how humble ordinary people without strength are in such a world.
That family, I don't know what they provoked, at first glance, it is a high-ranking family, maybe there are recruited warriors to take care of the family, but they are not immune.
This made Bai Huanye understand that it was not something that he could manage as a young martial artist in the early stage of body refining at all, but he was afraid that only the immortal master could come forward to find out something.
"Could it be that because of the death of the Heart Zen Master, is this city really going to start to become weird?"
With his eyes open and looking at the rooftop, he couldn't sleep all night.
......
Early in the morning of the second day, Bai Huanye got up in his clothes, and after making a morning porridge for his father, he quietly opened the door and walked out.
He was going to see what had happened to the family that had the accident last night.
Although the paper is scary, after a night, the other people who got up early must have already noticed the abnormality of that place, and it is very likely to report to the official, plus it is daytime, and there will be many onlookers, so there is no need for him to be afraid of anything.
During the day, Xisong City is still very safe.
The most important thing is that he was faintly a little uneasy in his heart, he passed by there last night, and he didn't know if he had been attacked by demons, although he was fortunate to return to his home intact, but he still couldn't rest assured in his heart.
Therefore, if I don't understand what happened, I'm afraid that he will have to sleep every night in the future.
The red paper eyes continued to enlarge in his eyes, and gradually became a knot in his heart.
There was nothing going on all the way, and the city was still as lively and noisy as ever, however, as we got closer to the place of the accident, more and more people gathered, and all kinds of discussions continued to come into my ears, all saying miserable, terrible, demons, and so on.
Bai Phantom Ye immediately realized that sure enough, the family had been destroyed, and it had been discovered, and it seemed that it had been controlled.
When he approached the place of the accident, he found that in front of the high-gate compound, there was a bunch of people who could not get through, he mixed in the crowd, looked ahead, and found that the gate had already been opened, and on the ground in front of the door, lined up, there were more than a dozen corpses lying neatly.
These people, there are men and women, old and young, there are masters and servants below, and there are a few people with wide palms and bones, and they look like they are Huijiazi who have practiced martial arts.
But at this moment, these people, without exception, were all soft, their bones were shattered, and their faces were full of frightened expressions, as if they had seen something extremely terrible before they died.
Some of the officials of the government, who were quick to catch their clothes, were maintaining order in front of the people, and asked people to identify something.
There are also people who are squatting down to perform autopsies, and there are people next to them who are constantly writing down and recording something.
Everything is in order and looks no different from a normal homicide.
The only thing that was abnormal was that as soon as Bai Phantom Ye looked up, he found that the red paper that was pasted on the gate last night had disappeared without a trace.
I don't know if the people from the government arrived early and put it away when they saw that it was scary, or if it was after he left last night, the piece of paper was blown away by the wind again, so it disappeared.
But no matter which one it is, it makes Bai Phantom Night feel a kind of weirdness.
He understood that the piece of paper was the key, but no one in the crowd talked about it, but just said: "This Wu family is really miserable, a family of thirteen people, even from top to bottom, none of them were spared, and I don't know who killed a thousand knives." ”
"Yes, yes, I don't know what the characterization of the government is, I hope to find the murderer as soon as possible, otherwise this matter will definitely make people panic, there is no way, trembling, there is a way, there is a strength, maybe they will stay away from Xiyu City and settle in other cities. ”
"Hey!"
"There are results, there are results, there are results......"
Suddenly, the crowd was in an uproar, because they saw an official come forward and put a notice on the wall, saying that the Wu family was coveted because their wealth was exposed, so they bought murder in order to seek wealth.
The government has a goal, and within three days, it will definitely solve the case and arrest the murderer.
Seeing this scene, most of the people breathed a sigh of relief, and praised the government's high efficiency and ability, only Bai Xuanye, watching coldly, understanding that things could never be so simple.
There must be a ghost in the middle.
It's just that the government doesn't say it, and he can't help it, seeing the crowd disperse, in order not to attract attention, he can only leave with it, but he still can't help but turn back from time to time and glance at the high gate compound.
"Wu family?"
He muttered and silently returned home, without saying a word.
At night, Bai Huanye finally reluctantly suppressed his thoughts and started cultivating again, and he only consumed 30 strands of spiritual thread, and on the Jingyuan stone tablet, there were 50 wisps left, waiting for the spirit to completely recover tomorrow morning.
There was no word all night.
In the blink of an eye, the early morning of the second day came, and the spiritual silk of the white phantom night was rarely restored to completeness, and the spirit was shining.
His consciousness body entered the Yuan Spirit Consciousness Sea, and he didn't look at anything else at all, and directly reached out to the light blue thunder and lightning ball of the Xiaoben Thunder Fist.
"Is it certain to consume 100 strands of spiritual silk and deduce and improve the first-grade martial art 'Xiaoben Thunder Fist'?"
A line of black letters emerges.
Bai Phantom didn't hesitate, and reached out and clicked on it.
"Sure!"
Suddenly, 100 strands of spiritual filaments disappeared in an instant, and above the light ball of Xiaoben's thunder fist, a violent blue light erupted, and the forms of thunder and lightning continued to transform and improve inside.
And Bai Phantom Night, but he only felt a sudden pain in his head, his spirit was sleepy, and his eyes narrowed in an instant, and he fainted directly.
All the spiritual threads were consumed at once, and at this moment, he was as weak as a baby.