Name: Fan Jiang

Cultivation for: forging body

Mind: Inward-looking

Exercises: Thousand Heavy Waves (Self-Enlightenment, Four Layers); Breaking the army fist, meteor flying knife; Xuanyuan Gong, drizzle swordsmanship, wind step; Perfection Method: Inch Fist, etc

Achievement: 15 (Note 1: Basic Exercises 11/50), (Note 2: Thousand Heavy Waves is the deduction of self-enlightenment exercises, with four layers as the root, and each additional layer doubles the achievement points.) Tip 1: Each layer must increase the power stack by at least 50%; Tip 2: Self-created exercises are not counted in the exercise limit. ）

Walking on the street, Jiang Fan also looked at his own situation.

The inch fist was completed, and the achievement points increased by one, reaching as many as fifteen points.

In addition to the thousand waves of innovation, he has now cultivated and completed the eleven basic methods.

"How do I use my achievement points?"

Jiang Fan thought to himself.

The spirit has reached the current limit, and I dare not improve it anymore.

The forging body has also reached a temporary limit, and its strength has not been improved for a long time.

I can't think of any use for the time being.

However, Jiang Fan also felt that every time he was practicing, the blood and qi in his body were rapidly condensing, and there seemed to be a feeling of completely transforming from virtual to real.

The birth of internal strength is not far off.

There are not many pedestrians on the street.

The townspeople had long been aware of the signs, and generally stayed at home at night, and most of the people who were still hanging out at this point were outsiders, armed with swords.

At this time, the inner fort.

"Xu Mao came with dozens of people, let me go to see him?" Jiang Yihai's face was full of anger, and his eyes were red.

With his calm character, he can't help but kill.

First, the sixth brother and daughter died.

Then his son, who had high hopes, was also killed, which made him feel very sad and angry.

"Kill my son, dare to come, I can't be bullied!"

Jiang Yihai scratched the handrail stiffly.

"Sir!" The old housekeeper Jiang Liang frowned, "Now is not the time to be angry. ”

"Not now, when is it?" Jiang Yihai was furious, "My son is a treasure, and only a few people know about it, but it has spread throughout the town, and it has also attracted the three masters of Heifeng Village, the son of the head of the county, but I, the head of the family, know it later." ”

"And the sixth child and my daughter......"

"Oh my god!"

He was furious, his hair stood on end, and he was completely out of shape.

The old butler smiled wryly.

After a long time, Jiang Yihai calmed down, took a sip of the teacup, straightened his clothes, and then said, "What should I do?" ”

"Master, let's go meet Xu Mao." The old butler whispered.

"To see him?" Jiang Yihai slapped the table and smashed the table, "My daughter is dead, my son is dead, my son is very likely to be killed by his brother, I don't want to seek revenge from them, but I want to see him?" You're crazy. ”

"Sir." The old housekeeper smiled bitterly, "Now there are internal and external troubles." There were various voices inside, and several masters were eyeing each other. All kinds of people outside flocked to the town, and several people from the Baiyun Sect asked, Heifeng Village sharpened its knives, and Bodhi disappeared without a trace, and now the county is the capital...... Master, we have reached a critical time of stormy times, and once we don't handle it well, it will be really troublesome. ”

"You say, what am I working so hard to maintain this family for?" Jiang Yihai suddenly closed his eyes, and his face showed a mocking look, "The sixth brother betrayed, and the rest of the younger brothers are staring at the position below me, do you really think I don't know?" Do you really think I'm a fool? As the boss, I do my duty, plan for the town, plan for the family, worry about them, and stabilize the long-term, but what is the result? It's all betrayal. ”

"The brother betrayed, the daughter betrayed."

"The only son on whom hope was placed was killed."

"Am I worth it, you say?"

Jiang Yihai's voice was hoarse.

"Sir!" The old butler was sad and angry, and his voice was choked, "But there are still two young masters!" ”

"Heh......" The mockery on Jiang Yihai's face was even heavier, "Back then, the boss died tragically in Ziyun Mountain, and I couldn't help but die." The second child has ordinary qualifications, so he was sent out early by me, and he didn't participate in these things at home. I pinned my hopes on the third child. ”

"He really lives up to my expectations, his martial arts qualifications are amazing, and he is expected to be born in the future when he enters the Baiyun Sect."

"When I came back this time, I actually got the treasures of heaven and earth such as the blue-veined Bodhi seed, which is obviously because of the great luck on the body, the great blessing source, and I will definitely be able to enter the innate realm in the future and lead the family to create unprecedented glory."

"But he was killed."

"Killed!"

"Lao Tzu's hard work, Lao Tzu's hope, Lao Tzu's forbearance, and Lao Tzu's humiliation are all fucking jokes."

"As for the fourth ......" Jiang Yihai's face suddenly turned hideous, "You really don't know!" ”

The old butler bowed his head, very low.

"This little concubine, she and my third brother, hehe, she and my third brother, really I don't know anything?" Jiang Yihai gritted his gums, "My fourth son, is it mine, or is it my third brother's?" Hehe, I'm afraid that even Bodhi Zi was revealed by them. ”

"Master, be careful." The old housekeeper shouted in a low voice, and also reminded, "The third master and the third master are in charge of a hunting team, and they are friendly with several captains in the Iron Guard, and there are also four masters and five masters ......."

He couldn't go on.

"My good brothers, hey! I've been waiting, waiting for Licheng to grow up, and then forcibly rectify it, who ......knows" Jiang Yihai suddenly smiled, his smile was very gloomy, "You say, I still have to work hard for this family?" Humiliation for this family? ”

The old butler suddenly became agitated, his face changed wildly, and he cried blood: "Master, this is, it is our root!" ”

"Can I still trust you?" Jiang Yihai suddenly stared at Jiang Liang, his eyes blood-red.

Puff ......

The old butler knelt down and pestled his head on the ground: "The old slave is ready to break his bones at any time." ”

"Okay, I'll give you three days to schedule." Jiang Yihai said, "I will also drag Xu Mao for three days." Go and call Tian Zhong. ”

"Thank you, sir." The old butler stood up and hesitated, "Can he believe it?" ”

"Tian Zhong is my brother-in-law after all, he joined our Jiang family, and was looked down upon by the top and bottom, and he was submissive, but I was the only one who treated him with sincerity and always reused. Rest assured, he has always been loyal and dead-hearted. Jiang Yihai waved his hand, "If you want to explain his big matter now, won't you die!" ”

The old butler looked worried, but still withdrew.

Long Street.

Jiang Fan walked silently, and encountered a street fight, and the patrolling only watched from a distance, and did not step forward to stop it at all.

Because they are all outsiders.

As a result, one of them was killed on the spot, and then silently carried away by the patrol.

Jiang Fan shook his head secretly.

He found that the Inner Fort seemed to have no intention of managing.

After going around, I finally came to an alley, listened attentively, took out a face towel and covered it, and jumped into the courtyard. It is an armory workshop, with shops in front and casting and shelter in the back.

In the town, there are several armory shops.

The two largest are the Inner Fort business.

In addition, there are several small workshops, which are opened by the blacksmiths in the town, and the craftsmanship is quite acceptable, but because of the small scale, it cannot compete at all.

This is one of them, good at building small weapons.

"Blacksmith Shi has the strength to handle it, at most it is just a sound of muscles and bones, and the two apprentices are even worse, so they should not be able to detect it." Jiang Fan also turned his mind, but he was even more cautious, and his ears kept shaking.

I entered the shop through the window.

Surrounded by shelves, there are various weapons on them, and there are many hidden weapons: hidden arrows, throwing knives, crossbows, etc.

There are more than 20 flying knives in the corner, scattered and scattered.

About four inches long, willow-shaped, bright silver.

Jiang Fan took five handfuls and put them in his waist, took out a piece of broken silver and threw it on the ground on the other side, and then went out lightly. I went around and went to the night market street, where the lights are bright and the smell of wine is permeated.

He bought some lo-mei, and then returned to the guardhouse.

"It's okay!" Sledgehammer immediately greeted him.

"Nope!" Jiang Fan said solemnly, "There are too many strangers in the town, and it's also very chaotic, don't move around, I'm getting more and more uneasy." ”

Sledgehammer nodded silently.

After saying a few words, Jiang Fan spread out the paper bag, and the two of them started to eat directly.

After filling your stomach, you will continue to cultivate.

This time, Jiang Fan practiced the Breaking Army Fist.

This punch method is a hard skill, similar to the iron fist, he has already had a heart, and he is sure that he will succeed in cultivating it in two days.

At midnight, he sat in the room to rest, and the fifth watch woke up and continued to cultivate.

On the morning shift.

Lao Ma Yan said that the son of Dutou came with the crowd and told them to be careful, and they dispersed.

The two of them had breakfast and went home together.

When Jiang Fan returned home, he immediately took out a Bodhi seed and put it on his neck, and when he came to the courtyard, a flying knife appeared in his hand.

He didn't practice for the first time, but carefully observed the shape of the flying knife, flipped it in his hand to understand the weight, found the center of gravity of the flying knife, and at the same time inserted a few sticks in the corner of the wall.

After deliberating on the firing method of the flying knife and other points, he shot out with a shake of his hand.

Flying knives must be cultivated.