Under the leadership of Wen Xiaotian, the people who surrounded them under the Mingjiao Fire Banner were slaughtered. It's just that Wen Xiaotian wouldn't have thought that there was a very angry person who was not from Mingjiao - Zhao Min, the county lord of the Ruyang Royal Mansion in Mongolia, was the most angry this time when he planned Guangming Ding and wanted to kill all the thieves.

Seeing that she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, the woman in Hanfu angrily slashed a tree with her sword hundreds of times, and her ordinary martial arts only left many traces of swords on the trunk......

"Rice bucket! Rubbish! A bunch of idiots...... Such a simple thing was not done well, and so many elites were lost. Deerpoles, did they really not show their feet at the time? "Zhao Min is a very smart woman, if there is no Wen Xiaotian, then her plan will definitely succeed.

The Fire Banner besieging everyone was not actually the Fire Banner of Mingjiao, but the army of slaves sent by Zhao Min pretended to be. Zhao Min was reluctant to use any elite, and what he used was the slave army composed of third-class people in the Mongolian army. The so-called third-class people are Han people.

These puppet soldiers were either captured or for a living, anyway, they became Zhao Min's subordinates, their families were controlled, and no one dared to show their feet.

The puppet army has unimaginable lethality against the Han Chinese.

Later, the Japanese also learned this trick, and when they invaded China, the puppet army was in vogue.

It's just that they met Wen \ Yi \ Ben \ Read \ Novel xstxt Xiaotian and failed.

Zhao Min vented the dissatisfaction in his heart for a while, and in the sycophants of Lu Zhuke and his brother, he got better again. Also, although everyone is dead, those who are just a third-class slave army are originally cannon fodder, so what does it matter if they die? Anyway, Wen Xiaotian and the others thought that these people were all Mingjiao, so her purpose would be achieved.

This can undoubtedly make the hatred between Mingjiao and the six major factions an unsolvable mortal enemy.

They made a conflict of their own, which was undoubtedly the best for the Yuanmeng rulers.

It's really amazing, a little girl who is only about sixteen years old has such an amazing overall view and such a vicious political vision...... Subsequently, Zhao Min ordered some more things, and she herself began to become interested in the two of them. One is Wen Xiaotian, and the other is Bai Yezi.

These two names are not widely circulated in the rivers and lakes, but for the rulers, they are the most important legends. Whether it's a coincidence or not, these two names alone are worth the madness.

Wen Xiaotian...... Can people really not grow old and die? ”

The cleaned battlefield was in shambles, and Wen Xiaotian and the others didn't find any suspicious points. They thought that this was Mingjiao's means of dealing with the six major factions, so this is it. Qunhao, who had just been excited, threw himself to the ground for the five bodies that Wen Xiaotian admired, and was convinced, and at this time he was even more preoccupied.

"Wen Daxia, what should I do next?"

Wen Xiaotian looked at everyone's excited expressions and knew that it was the beginning, and the effect of self-hypnosis had not passed. In fact, don't look at their excitement now, in fact, the strength in their bodies has been consumed a lot. If you don't rest, but consume it, you will definitely die.

"Do nothing, everyone rest in place......"

Just this sentence was like a steel needle that punctured a balloon, and suddenly everyone drained their strength and sat on the ground. Wen Xiaotian kept reminding them to breathe and breathe according to the mantra he had taught.

Physical strength is recovering rapidly.

Then these people were horrified to find that with the acceptance of this mantra, the internal force in their bodies actually dissipated at a speed from slow to fast and integrated into their bodies. It's just that the feeling of being in the middle of it, but it makes them feel a kind of fulfillment, and their whole body seems to be filled with strength......

"Wen Daxia, what's going on? Why is my internal force decreasing? "Someone asked their own questions.

"Don't worry, it's okay, the internal force is just absorbed by the body with your breath. It's good for your body...... Rest assured. This mantra of mine is dedicated to cultivating the body itself, whether it is internal force or blade, in fact, it is just an external object. ”

"The foundation of human beings still lies in the skin of the body, the skeletal muscles. It's in the internal organs. People eat grains, transport essence, and walk the vitality of heaven and earth, enter the body, and those who practice their qi have qi and blood, and those who practice their subtleties have essence and blood...... Therefore, the strength or weakness of the function of the viscera is the key to whether a person can live forever. If the viscera function is strong, it can naturally be five qi dynasties, and the viscera function is not strong, even if you plunder your own essence and run the internal force, what is the use? ”

What Wen Xiaotian said was something that he had comprehended and sorted out. Speaking of which, he has also been cultivating for many years, so he naturally has some experience. In addition, he has read a lot of books, so he naturally has a lot of feelings.

The qi and blood that Wen Xiaotian said and the essence blood are actually arteries and meridians. As we all know, arteries are wild, and it's the heart and lungs that get oxygen into the blood, which is then transported by red blood cells. This blood is qi blood, which is very vivid, and it transports the blood of qi. However, the veins are the essence of blood.

Why? Because this is the blood that runs the nutrients produced by the internal organs.

One movement and one stillness, one yang and one yin, nothing else.

After that, a lot of things aren't wonderful. Wen Xiaotian didn't realize how precious these things were that belonged to common sense after understanding. So he told these people about it. In addition, he instilled a seemingly scientific concept in these people according to his own preferences.

He told these people that in an ideal state, the strength that a person's muscles can burst out of, the strength that bones can withstand.

A group of people listened to it and called it unbelievable.

After a while, Song Yuanqiao and Exterminator Master Tai brought Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo over respectively, as the leader, it was necessary for them to communicate with Wen Xiaotian about the next steps. Wudang Emei has a great reputation, but now the situation has changed a little.

In the battle just now, the Emei faction and the Wudang faction suffered heavy losses, and the heroes who followed them also consumed a lot. It is also because these people are strong in martial arts, and they don't die much, most of them are beaten to see blood, and they avoid the vital point. After the battle, bandage it, and the effect of internal power healing is still good.

But Wen Xiaotian was in the limelight.

Not to mention the seven in and seven out who were killed like Changshan Zhao Zilong, just these people who completely extinguished the Flame Banner, the results were strong enough.

And now these heroes of the rivers and lakes are not birds of Wudang Emei, they listen to Wen Xiaotian.

The exterminator had a constipated expression, "Wen ...... Hero, what should we do next, let's sum it up. ”

"It's just the way to go to Guangmingding, what else is there to choose? And the next road, it is estimated that it will be killed, so everyone needs to be mentally prepared. ”

What to do? This is the six major factions forcibly inserting the bright top, since even the foreplay is saved, then it is simply on it. Where did all that twists and turns come from? Since ancient times, virgins have been a way, don't you even understand this? After Wen Xiaotian finished speaking, he touched his nose. Song Yuanqiao also said a few words, which can be regarded as a plan.

On Kunlun Mountain, the group stopped and stopped, and Ding Minjun, the second goods, took a group of Emei disciples to explore the way. Then a very sad pig's foot was discovered. Then, a certain pig's foot was watched by a group of people inhumanely - in the original book, there were only people from the Emei faction, but now they are good, there are so many perverts.

Because Yin Li, who cultivates thousands of poisonous hands, is very much like an African savage, although his martial arts are not high enough, Zhang Wuji is awesome. He gave Yin Li the power in the air.

Wen Xiaotian was a little surprised.

Is this the Jiuyang Sutra? Not to mention anything else, this kind of means of transmitting power through the air is difficult to do even if it is the Northern Spiritual Skill. Just thinking about the scene below, Wen Xiaotian smiled. No matter how the people of the Emei faction show the lower limit, they snatched the two people away. When he was on the way, Wen Xiaotian found an opportunity and used soul transfer ** on Zhang Wuji.

Easily, Zhang Wuji mechanically told the secrets and know-how of Jiuyang Divine Skill. Remembering such a thing as no difficulty, Wen Xiaotian had already ignored it.

Depend on...... This if.

Wen Xiaotian suddenly had a very strange idea in his heart, if all the various magic cheats in the martial arts world were placed in modern society. If there are really some patients who have been poisoned by martial arts, what will be the result if they really cultivate such a strange thing as internal force?

Wen Xiaotian thought about it and decided to put it into practice. Liang Qichao said that when the youth is strong, the country is strong. Whether a country is rich and strong or not, the youth is one aspect, and the other aspect is naturally the individual.

The ability of the martial arts world, put into the real society, can definitely make up for some shortcomings in science and technology. For example, foreign white-storey high-rise buildings need elevators, and we only need Wudang Tiyun to go up a dozen times, and we will go up. It's not just about efficiency, it's about power.

He's not the kind of person who cherishes himself with a broom.

And he doesn't want the army to monopolize these things, and he won't fly the banner of a cult. Even if the state wants to deal with him, there is no way. He just wanted his people to be strong -- the foundation of strength lies in openness and justice, and this is a very simple truth.

It is conceivable that there will be some chaos, but after the chaos, it is unimaginably powerful.

Nima's martial arts are shattered into the void, at least ordinary firearms are difficult to be opponents, right?

With one thought after another churning in his mind, Wen Xiaotian decided that in the future, this would not only be for himself to seize the cheats. It's for the sake of thousands of Chinese to seize the cheats. A martial arts world that belongs to modern society is coming. You shouldn't just see what happens to bad guys when they learn martial arts – because it's the same, and good guys learn it.

Zhang Wuji's gaze was dull for a long time before he came back to his senses, but he didn't know what had just happened. In the distance, Wen Xiaotian smiled mildly and nodded at him. The disciples sent by Emei to take care of them were vicious, that is, Zhou Zhiruo was better.