Winter.

night

Earlier and faster than usual.

As night fell, the sky and the earth were already dark, and there were no pedestrians on the streets.

Only the intent of slaughter is approaching.

Although the spear in the hand of the visitor was not three or four meters long, it was eight feet long, and the body of the spear was almost invisible in the night.

"Huh!"

The tip of the gun is sharp and fast.

Fangzheng's eyes contracted, and the blade of the spear was reflected in the pupils.

It is different from the wooden rod of a normal long gun.

It was a large gun made of steel throughout, with a heavy body and a sharp tip like a needle, with two edged edges.

The whole big gun gives people a heavy sense of power and oppression.

Obviously, there was only one person coming, but it made Fang Zheng feel like he was on the battlefield, facing thousands of troops, and he stabbed straight at the door.

"Good!"

He drank low in his mouth, and before he had time to think about it, the five internal organs in his body squirmed, his bones exploded violently, and a cold light suddenly rose from his hand.

"When ......"

The tip of the spear collided with the blade of the knife, and a spark appeared out of thin air, illuminating the surroundings.

The flaming red eyebrows of the visitor came into view.

"Is that you?"

Fang Zheng pulled away and flew back, his voice muffled:

"Cai Jiuyuan!"

The other party's eyebrows are too outstanding, and there are almost no people like him, but it is the third blood who went to the Sharpshooter Pavilion to kick the hall two days ago.

Tomorrow should be the day when he competes with Xu Seng, the owner of the Sharpgun Pavilion.

That's why you came here to rob the road?

"Not bad."

Cai Jiuyuan stood upright with a gun, and looked at Fang Zheng's eyes with a little surprise:

"Unexpectedly, Your Excellency is also a third-blooded."

"The shopkeeper doesn't do things authentically." Fang Zheng shook his head, and in an instant, he already understood the general course of the matter, and said speechlessly:

"As soon as the deal was made, I sold Fang."

"Humph!"

Cai Jiuyuan snorted coldly:

"Less nonsense, hand over the vowel thunder."

"Why bother ......" Fang Zheng's eyes turned and said:

"Brother Cai should be the one who predetermined the vowel thunder method, could it be that you have a method that can complete this skill?"

"If so, can we exchange?"

"Someone once said that knowledge is important in sharing, you and I each have a piece of knowledge, and after sharing, I will each have two pieces of knowledge, which will benefit you without cost."

"That's a good point." Cai Jiuyuan Lang smiled:

"In this case, you might as well take out the vowel Leifa first?"

"......" Fang Zheng pursed his lips, and then smiled:

"I'm kidding."

Let's not say whether the other party is willing or not, Cai Jiuyuan's shot just now is a killing move, and with his temperament, this matter is already endless.

just right

You can see the strength of the old three bloods and see how far you have from them.

"Herara ......"

Cai Jiuyuan snorted lightly in his nose and dragged the gun away, the friction sound of the blade in contact with the ground was sharp and piercing, and it was like rolling thunder.

As the distance closed, thunder erupted.

"Whew!"

With a flick of the wrist, the spear stabbed.

This spear, which is forged from steel throughout, weighs hundreds of catties, and it can poke people out of a bloody hole with just a slight stab.

With the blessing of the great power of the three-blooded martial artist, it is even more powerful.

Simply more than power.

Even if Fangzheng has a solid foundation, after all, he is a first-time third-blood, far inferior to the other party.

"Huh!"

Avoiding head-to-head confrontation, Fang Zheng stepped on his feet, his body changed again and again in a three-foot place, and the long knife rotated around his body, slashing at the gun one after another like a swift wind.

"Jingle ......"

The crash sounded, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Cai Jiuyuan's face remained unchanged, the five internal organs in his body squirmed, and the spear trembled slightly, like a rolling muffled thunder pouring out from the tip of the spear before the thunder was about to come.

Armed with a steel heavy gun, his speed is still amazing.

The spear set off a violent storm, and with just a shake, it enveloped all the places where Fang Zheng was, and the shadow of the spear roared like a wave.

Powerful to the bone marrow!

He also stepped into the second realm of martial arts, and his hands and feet were full of fierce bone strength.

"Zheng ......"

The melodious sound of knives emerged from the field.

Fang's face was solemn, only the afterimage of the long knife was left in his hand, and countless methods came to mind one by one, and finally all faded away.

Only instinct remains.

Martial arts have been practiced to the bones!

Guo naturally once said that Fang Zheng was a genius in martial arts, and he himself didn't think so, he only thought that there was a resource accumulation of two worlds.

As everyone knows,

When he practiced martial arts, his mind was pure and there were no distractions, and this alone had surpassed too many people.

That is, under the stimulation of the opponent's pressure, what he has learned is displayed without reservation, and there are even signs of integration.

"Good!"

couldn't attack for a long time, Cai Jiuyuan suddenly shouted, one person and one gun went straight to the company camp, the head of the gun pierced out, the cold light flashed, and the ghost cried and howled.

thunder

Getting more and more violent.

It seems to tear apart everything in front of you.

Thunder Gun!

"Peng!"

Fang Zheng's wrist trembled, the knife momentum instantly showed instability, and when he saw that his figure was about to be torn apart by the spear, a sharp knife appeared.

One word is clear!

In an instant, the sharp knife light seemed to come to life, easily tearing apart the shadow of the gun in the field, turning around, and slashing Cai Jiuyuan.

"Ahh

In the roar of the tiger, Cai Jiuyuan's eyes widened, his pupils seemed to be jumping with electric light, and the speed of the whole person was suddenly a little faster.

The body retreated with the light of the sword, and the spear frantically intercepted.

"Ding......

"Dang!"

"Poof......

In just a few breaths, the two figures passed by, and their bodies froze.

Fang Zheng stood in the middle of the field with a long knife in his hand, his wrists trembling slightly, his forehead covered with sweat, and his eyes were full of exhaustion deep into the bone marrow.

One word is extraordinary, but it is too labor-intensive.

Even if he was bursting with all his strength, he could only hold on for a few breaths.

Opposite side.

Cai Jiuyuan looked at his chest with a surprised expression, where his clothes were torn, blood gushed out, and the severe pain made his body shake.

"Good knife technique!"

"It's a pity ......"

He slowly raised his head, his face hideous:

"If you want to kill me, it's still a little bit close!"

If Fang Zheng could be as fast as that moment, the knife just now would not just tear the flesh and skin, but would kill him on the spot.

pity

There are no ifs in this world.

"Suffer death!"

With a roar, Cai Jiuyuan rushed with a gun.

"It seems that I'm still a little worse than the old three-blooded." Facing Cai Jiuyuan who rushed over, Fang Zheng looked regretful and shook his head gently.

He immediately abandoned the knife and pulled it from his waist with one hand.

A pistol appeared in the palm of his hand.

This gun was obtained by him from He Jiangdong, and he also brought a full magazine, which was also a hole card for protection in another world.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Raising his hand and pulling the trigger one after another, Cai Jiuyuan's body that rushed over immediately trembled violently, and his eyes were confused and he lowered his head to look at his body.

Severe pain and powerlessness came to my heart.

"Hidden weapon?"

"Despicable!"

He opened his mouth, only to feel that all his strength was leaking out wildly, and his body was weak and fell backwards.

"Despicable?"

Fang Zheng shook his head:

"Dude, times are different!"

"However, the body of the three-blooded martial artist is really strong, and he can resist three shots even if he is seriously injured, if he is intact, I am afraid that he will have a chance to avoid it."

"True Qi Realm Martial Artist ......"

"I don't know how much of the threat of guns is left?"

Shaking his head, he stepped to Cai Jiuyuan's side, bent down and twisted the other party's arm with two clicks, and lifted it up to look around.

immediately gave an explanation to Li San, who was frightened, and disappeared in place.

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The three lights represent heaven, earth, and people.

Peach wood swords, tokens, clear water, and glutinous rice are placed in order.

The freshly slaughtered rooster twitched on the side, and the sticky chicken blood fell into the bowl, rippling layers of ripples.

This kind of altar arrangement is full of primitive charm, which is despised by the orthodox Taoist sect, and they don't need such filthy things as chicken blood.

However, the inheritance of the Lushan Aconitum sect is already full of evil methods, advocating blood sacrifices, and the method of arranging the altar is definitely different from that of the Chunyang Palace.

"Warlock?"

"Turns out you're still proficient in spells!"

Cai Jiuyuan, who was dying, was lying on the ground, looking at the orderly arrangement of the altar, his eyes flashed, and he said disdainfully:

"But if you want to use a spell to ask something out of my mouth, you are too delusional."

If the essence is sufficient, the primordial spirit will also be strong, and it will naturally become resistant to spells.

moreover

If you don't have a certain amount of faith, you can't cultivate the three bloods.

Ordinary spells that bewitch the mind are useless to the three-blooded martial artists, and even if they are useful, they can't ask the secret hidden in their hearts.

This

Cai Jiuyuan knew it.

"Always try."

The color of the square front remained unchanged, and when the altar was arranged, he opened the wooden box on the side and took out the needles and drugs for injection from it.

Mix the solution and draw the syringe into it.

"Da ......"

Fang Zheng flicked the syringe with his fingers, squeezed out the air inside, and smiled on his face.

And his smile at this time seemed to others to be the cruelty and hideousness of the evil path demon before torturing people, and it looked extremely terrifying.

"What is this?" Cai Jiuyuan's face turned pale, and he looked at Fang Zheng, who was holding a needle in his hand, approaching step by step, and his eyes couldn't help but show fear:

"What are you going to do?"

He struggled and roared:

"The surname Fang, if you want to kill, you can kill it, you can scrape it, why torture me?"

"If you have the ability, give me a good time!"

How.

He was seriously injured and lacked strength, even the roaring voice was low and weak, and Fang Zheng suppressed the struggle with a light press of one hand.

Immediately, according to the information found on the Internet, he aimed at the vein in his arm and pierced it.

Well?

The flesh and skin of the Three-Blood Warrior are as hard as leather, and they are even more tough, and the needle tips prepared for ordinary people cannot easily pierce into them.

Fang Zheng frowned, took out a dagger and swiped it gently, cut through the flesh and stabbed it into the syringe again.

The action is extremely savage.

"Hmm......"

Cai Jiuyuan's body tensed, his steel teeth clenched, but he found that there was no pain he imagined, and he didn't feel anything else.

What's going on?

The thought turned, and he couldn't help but look surprised.

"It seems that the drug is not effective enough."

After waiting for a while, seeing that the other party's eyes were still clear, obviously the effect of the medicine had not worked, Fang Zheng touched his chin and took out two injections from the wooden box again.

"The spirit of the three-blooded martial artist is vigorous, and it will definitely not work if it is calculated by ordinary people, even so...... Then add more. ”

This time, even if an elephant is hit, it will fall.

As for the sequelae, there is also irreversible damage to the brain caused by excessive dosage......

What can you do with this!

Although modern social science and technology are developed, there is no real sense of the truth agent, and the word 'truth-telling' is somewhat confusing.

At present, the known 'truth telling' is only the use of drugs to block the brain's switch to information screening.

Such as barbiturates.

These drugs have anesthetic and sedative effects, and some of them have been used as truncative agents, but the logic of human behavior after injection is extremely confusing.

Because it has a hallucinogenic effect, it makes no sense to ask.

But......

"With Ecstasy, I wonder if it will work?"

Modern drugs can block the nerves of the brain, and ecstasy can affect the divine sense, which can theoretically spy on the privacy of people's hearts.

Of course.

This is only theoretical, and has not yet been proven.

Seeing Cai Jiuyuan's expression change from madness and anger to sluggishness and godlessness, Fang Zheng muttered in his mouth and walked up to the altar.

"Heavenly Spirit Spirit, Earth Spirit Spirit, disciple three times in front of the altar, please!"

"One day, please!"

"Two please!"

"Three, please open your eyes!"

With the improvement of cultivation, the mantra recited when casting spells is becoming more and more simple, and a few simple words can make one's own breath and the altar converge.

Moment.

Fangzheng's spirit was shocked, as if he had opened his mind, his consciousness was unprecedentedly clear, and he could even feel the underworld qi between heaven and earth.

Ecstasy!

"Edict!"

Sacrificing the spirit rune, the green smoke did not enter the body of the audience, and Fang Zheng drank sullenly:

"Cai Jiuyuan?"

"......" Cai Jiuyuan struggled with his face, but under the combined effect of medicine and spells, his eyes gradually became confused, and he opened his mouth and said:

"It's me."

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, there was a door in the secret passage, and he asked again:

"I agreed with Wanbaoge to buy vowel Leifa, but you?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't you go?"

"No money." Cai Jiuyuan said:

"I didn't plan to pay at first, but tried to rob it, who knew that there would be a martial artist escort in Wanbao Pavilion, so I had to give up."

Well......

Sure enough, it's straightforward enough.

I don't know how much silver they agreed on at that time, it was definitely not three hundred taels, maybe eight hundred taels, or even one thousand taels.

With so much silver, ordinary three blood really can't take it out.

"How did you find me?"

"The shopkeeper smeared a spice on the book that recorded the vowel Leifa, which ordinary people can't smell, but there is a bug that can smell it." Cai Jiuyuan replied to everything:

"The bug is dead."

Sure enough, it has something to do with the shopkeeper!

However, Wanbao Pavilion now has a martial artist in charge, and this account can only be written down for the time being.

Fang Zheng squinted, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I'll ask you."

He slowed his voice and asked in a slow voice:

"Do you have a way to complete vowel thunder?"

"Nope." Cai Jiuyuan shook his head:

"The vowel thunder method was originally the inheritance of the ancient thunder department, and later the Tianlei Mountain collapsed and the inheritance was lost."

"According to my investigation, the vein of the Divine Spear Pavilion comes from the Ancient Thunder Department, and it has the same origin as the vowel thunder method, if I can get my hands, I may be able to help me cultivate my true qi."

No?

Fang Zheng frowned, and said:

"Do you have a method of condensing qi and blood?"

"Yes."

"One by one."

“……”

The muscles on Cai Jiuyuan's face trembled, and there was also struggle in his eyes, which made Fang Zheng can't help but raise his heart high, and subconsciously hold his breath.

The critical time has come.

A moment later.

"Yes."

Cai Jiuyuan nodded slowly.

"Hoo ......"

Fang Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief.

There is a door!

…………

The firelight was flickering, the lamp oil was almost exhausted, and the corpses on the ground were already cold, Fang Zheng did not deal with it in a hurry, but looked through the inheritance he had just started with a solemn face.

Hidden Thunder Mind Method.

The Tibetan Thunder Heart Method is an internal strength, similar to the three-body form of Xingyi Fist, but it includes the cultivation process of refining skin, strengthening bones, and five organs.

The subtlety of it is remarkable.

The Ben Thunder Gun is a killing external skill, a total of seven types.

Seven Thunder Styles!

Although it is known as the seven styles, in fact, each style has many changes, and the seven styles can transform each other, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are ever-changing.

And the real Benlei gun is said to have nine types.

The last two styles hide the key to marksmanship, which is powerful, and even if it is cultivated to the realm of true qi, it can be relied on, and it is the core inheritance.

Pity.

Cai Jiuyuan never got the true inheritance of the Divine Spear Pavilion, and only had the seven-style inheritance, which is why he was not angry and looked for Xu Seng to take revenge.

The Hidden Thunder Heart Method and the Running Thunder Spear are mutually represented, not only can you cultivate a three-blood martial artist, but also have a method of condensing qi and blood and even achieving true qi.

In a small place like Gu'an County, it can definitely be regarded as a rare inheritance.

"The heart hides the true meaning of thunder, and the luck is like lightning shuttling ......"

Fang Zheng raised his head and groaned with a deep face:

"It's really similar to the vowel rayfa!"

"There are even many places to communicate with each other, Cai Jiuyuan guessed correctly, if he succeeds in the vowel thunder method, the possibility of achieving true qi will increase by at least two percent."

"It's a pity!"

"Now it's cheaper for me."

Turning over the places involved in the condensation of qi and blood, and taking out the vowel thunder method to compare them one by one, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"If my expectations are not bad, when I quench my body with the vowel thunder method, and then use the hidden thunder heart method to condense the qi and blood, it should have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort."

"Perhaps, I can achieve three bloods in a short period of time, and I can even try to impact the True Qi Realm."

After thinking about it, he stepped to the corner of the house, swept away the floating soil to reveal the iron plate underneath, and then pulled up with one hand and snorted.

A deep hole comes into view.

Jump into the hole, and below is a narrow underground dark chamber.

The encounter in Xieliu Lane made Fang Zheng always have a sense of insecurity, and he developed the habit of digging holes, and the first thing he did when he came here was to dig holes.

pity

After digging it, I didn't use it much.

This underground darkroom mainly houses some things brought from modern society, such as some electronic products, surveillance equipment, and so on.

In case you need it, there is also a portable diesel generator.

There is a generator,

Nature can generate electricity.

Generally speaking, voltages below 36 volts can be called safe voltages, but the actual situation can vary depending on the environment.

In a humid environment, it is safe to reach below 22 volts.

And it's not the voltage that causes harm to people, it's the current.

When too high a voltage passes through this special resistance of the human body, it will form an electric current in the human body, which will cause harm to the human body.

The knowledge of junior high school crossed his mind, and Fang Zheng's eyes swept over the diesel generator that had been started, and his eyes fell on the exposed power lines not far away.

Voltage adjustable......

"No one can die anyway!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, his teeth gritted, and he reached for the wire.

Moment.

A strange tingling sensation surged through the body.

"Boom Boom ......"

Fang Zheng trembled, his hair stood on end, and the wires fell to the ground.

"It's not a big problem."

Relieved his senses, this time his face was solemn, the vowel thunder method and the method came to mind one by one, and the qi and blood in his body surged in order.

Then reach out again.

"Crackling ......"

The arc of electricity appeared out of thin air, whipping on the flesh of the back of Fangzheng's hand.

"Humph!"

"Boom ......"

The boiling qi and blood collided with the arc of electricity pouring into the body in an invisible place to the naked eye, and the vast thunder sound gushed out from the internal organs and limbs, sweeping every cell of the body.

"Boom!"

horizon

There was a muffled sound of thunder, and then the lightning flashed and meandered, and one of the rays of thunder seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, and slashed towards the Fang Mansion.

Fang Zheng, who was in the underground darkroom, didn't notice anything wrong, and couldn't hear the sound outside.

Vowel Rayfa!

The exercises were running, Fang Zheng subconsciously raised his head, the electric light in his eyes flashed wildly, the clothes on his body trembled wildly, and an invisible aura appeared out of thin air.

"Crackle!"

A trace of electric light followed the boiling qi and blood, unbelievably through the soil layer, appeared out of thin air, and fell on his body.

"Boom!"

Knowing the sea trembling.

The imaginary Yan Jun was also overwhelmed by the endless thunder.

Mind

It's a blank slate.

I don't know when, I don't know where.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed, and countless disturbing thoughts came to my heart, and in just a moment, it was as if I had experienced the cycle of life and death.

There is a great terror between life and death.

There are also big opportunities!

In this moment.

His consciousness was unprecedentedly transparent, and many of the incomprehensible points of the past were quietly realized.

"Hoo ......"

Fang Zheng exhaled lightly, and the wire in his hand had fallen to the ground at some point, but the aura surrounding his body did not dissipate.

"Open the world, there is a god in martial arts!" He muttered, and the light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter:

"I have studied all the methods, but I have never thought of creating my own exercises, but before I know it, my achievements have surpassed many ancients in the present world."

"Except for Zhang Zhenren and Yue Wusheng, there is no one else."

"That is ......"

"If others do it, how can Fang not do it?"

"Boom!"

With a shock to his breath, he only felt that his mind was clear, his thoughts were more active than ever, and a desire to try urged him to move.

"Smack!"

The punch came out, and the air made a crisp sound like a soft whip.

Fang Zheng's eyes widened, and there was a trace of immature but real fist intent on his body.

(End of chapter)