Chapter 87: Happiness and Sorrow
When the wind wakes up that day, the first thing he has to do is to try to see if he can drive his true qi to make moves. I saw him stretch out his hand and grab the stone on the ground in front of him, and the stone on the ground shook for a moment and did not move again. He took a deep breath, blushed and grabbed again, and the stone on the ground moved stubbornly but still did not fly.
Feng Yang spat out a turbid breath and scolded in frustration: "What the fuck, Lao Tzu has struggled for a few days, and it's still useless, Master, your old man can make the disciple miserable this time!" In the past four days, in addition to eating, drinking, and Lazar, the rest of the time has been spent practicing the third layer of the 'Danyang Divine Skill' mental method, and the true qi in his body is a lot more docile, but he is as steady as a rock and does not obey his command. Even when I catch fish, I have to take off my clothes and go into the water by myself, and the dirt on my body is washed away.
Feng Yang lay on the ground in frustration, and thought to himself: "The current method of practice is not good, how can it be difficult to make the true qi that the master has injected into his body for my use? Practicing the 'Danyang Heart Method' is only difficult to make it stop making trouble, and it cannot refine it for my use." It's better to try the fourth-layer mental method, but although the fourth-layer mental mage master has explained in great detail, there are still some places that I haven't understood yet, and it is extremely risky to try it out so rashly, and I can't make sure that my life will be folded here. ”
Feng Yang hesitated for a moment and lay down in frustration. I couldn't help but think about it in my mind, and suddenly thought that the 'Microwave Void Step' of the two sages of Xiangshan had the effect of cultivating the true qi of the inner family, and I also remembered that the old man of the lonely soul had said the words of the Sword Saint before he died, and he had already taught the fifth-layer mental method of the 'Danyang Divine Skill' to all the disciples, but they did not have enough understanding and could not comprehend the practice.
Feng Yang turned over and sat up when he thought of this, and wondered in his heart: "Could it be that the exercises passed down by my ancestor also have the same function as 'microwave virtual step', and I am also practicing the true qi of the inner family while practicing? ”
Thinking of this, Feng Yang hurriedly stood up, gathered his mind and practiced the 'Dragon Palm'. For a while, Feng Yang turned over and took out his palm, and the palm shadows flew, but no true qi leaked out of his palm.
Feng Yang was not discouraged and continued to practice, and after the time of burning incense, he found that the true qi in his body was about to overflow out of his body, and he was overjoyed to practice even harder.
After practicing for more than two hours, Feng Yang always felt that the true qi ran to the 'Lao Gong Acupoint' in the palm of his hand, so he no longer broke out of the acupoint, and he couldn't help but be depressed in his heart, and casually struck a palm on the ground. There was a loud 'bang' and dust was flying.
Feng Yang was overjoyed when he saw this, and struck out a few palms one after another, but there was no news of the stone sinking into the sea.
Feng Yang looked at the pit on the ground in a daze. After nearly half a cup of tea time, I saw him slamming his hand to the ground with an expressionless face, and there was a loud 'bang' and dust splashed, and a deep pit appeared on the ground.
Seeing this, Feng Yang looked up to the sky and smiled, his palms swayed at will, and a loud sound came out from each palm, and for a while, the dust in the cave was flying, and stone chips were splashing everywhere.
The stalagmite behind him was broken by the stalagmite that collapsed next to him, and a stalagmite more than two feet long smashed into his back.
Feng Yang didn't notice the stalagmites thrown at him from behind, and laughed wildly and waved his palms at will, venting the pleasure in his heart to the fullest. There was a loud bang, Feng Yang was smashed, his whole body was knocked out of the distance, he fell into the stone chips, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of hot blood, rolled his eyes and fainted.
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Du Yangchun and his entourage of five carried the bodies of two dead people on their backs, and there were no accidents along the way, and they arrived at the Meihua Branch of Anli County in the evening.
As soon as Du Yangchun and the others stepped into the door, they ran over to two disciples from the side lineage, bowed to Du Yangchun and hugged their fists and said, "Senior Brother Du, Elder Qian has arrived, and his old man is waiting for you in the lobby." ”
Du Yangchun nodded, pointed to the corpse on Qixiong Huang Ying's back and said, "These two junior disciples died in battle when they were attacked, and you take care of their future affairs." He walked to the lobby with a gloomy face.
Qixiong and Huang Ying also handed over the bodies of the same door to the two side disciples, and walked to the lobby with Mei'er.
Mei Zihan walked to the backyard to bandage the wound.
In the lobby of the branch hospital, Qian Guangliang was walking back and forth in the hall with a gloomy face, as if he was thinking about something.
Du Yangchun walked into the hall quickly, bowed to Qian Guangliang and said, "Disciple to meet Elder Qian." ”
Qian Guangliang stopped, turned to Du Yangchun and said, "No need to be polite, tell me what's going on?"
When Du Yangchun just stood up straight and spoke, Mei'er and the others walked in, and they all bowed to Qian Guangliang and greeted him.
Qian Guangliang said with a gloomy face: "Sit down, and tell me what happened." ”
Du Yangchun's disciples all sat down in the chairs, Du Yangchun cleared his throat and said: "The disciple took four junior disciples to pick up Senior Brother Mei and them in the morning, but I didn't expect to be targeted by a group of black-clothed thieves shortly after leaving the city, we were intercepted by more than ten of them in a valley five miles south of the city, and Senior Brother Qian and Senior Brother Sun were killed in the fierce battle. Du Yangchun briefly reported the ins and outs of the matter to Qian Guangliang.
Mei'er couldn't help but feel grateful when she heard that Du Yangchun was intercepted and killed when they went to pick her up. But he was also shocked by the fact that the man in black was well-informed. I couldn't help but say suspiciously: "The man in black who escaped in this group of men in black was ambushing us at the crossing of the Baili River three days ago, how could he intercept and kill Senior Brother Du They are also led by him, could it be that this group of men in black has a stronghold at this time, and they still have eyeliner everywhere?"
Qian Guangliang nodded and said in a dark voice: "Miss Mei has analyzed well, this gang of bandits should be laying eyeliner everywhere, but why did they target our Plum Blossom Villa?"
Qixiong stood up and said, "Could it be because last year, we found out about the clues of the 'Danyang Treasure Book'?"
Qian Guangliang looked at Qixiong, stretched out his hand and pressed it in the void, motioned for him to sit down, and said in a dark voice: "What you said is very likely." But why didn't you take any more action after you failed to stop you last year, why did you wait until this time to launch an attack? And it seems to mean to wipe the Plum Blossom Villa out of the rivers and lakes."
Qi Xiong thought about some things more closely, but he felt that it was difficult to say it, so he kept silent.
Qian Guangliang saw that Qi Xiong wanted to speak and stopped, so he asked, "Qi Xiong, what did you think of?"
When Qi Xiong saw Qian Guangliang asking, he said what he had just thought in his heart: "Is the disciple suspicious that it will be related to the Fengjiazhuang bloody case?"
Everyone present looked at Qixiong in surprise when they heard this
Qian Guangliang even asked, "How did you think of the two together?"
The disciple thought of what Senior Brother Feng had said, and every time he saw the man in black and the masked man, he felt a sense of hatred, so he thought about it. ”