Chapter 2 Barren Mountains and Mountains

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Fengzi stood there in a daze, his face was very confused, he really didn't understand why one of them suddenly fell out when the two of them started to beat him, and the other broke his arm, he just pushed and blocked it. Where did Feng Zi, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, know that he has stored Yin Zaiye's skills in his body for more than ten years, and the two veins of Ren Du have been strongly opened up by Yin Zaiye, the qi is born from the will, and the mind goes with the thoughts, and the internal breath runs a circle every big week, and the skill can increase by one point, but he is still not a thief who does not master the Dafa of the internal breath operation, but with the skills stored in his body now, he is faintly a quasi-first-class master in the martial arts, how can the three idle ruffians be his opponents?

Although Yin Zaiye and Fengzi have been together for a short time, they are not very old, although they are a little treacherous in their temperament, they are unambiguous in the big festival, if they are carved over time, it is not impossible to achieve a career. Deep in his heart, he knew that he was practicing the magic skills backwards, and although he was successful at this moment, the martial arts obstacles planted by this would definitely one day be devoured, so he wanted to find a reliable person to grant the divine law, and see how amazing the power of his step-by-step training was. When he was twenty-two years old, his family suffered a great change, and he couldn't live in panic, and he obtained a secret book of martial arts by chance, and immediately left Miaojiang to practice day and night, but it had little effect for several years. Yin Zaiye learned from the pain, meditated for many years, and finally found that if he followed the spectrum and practiced, it would take more than ten years to have a small success, and by then the world would be a human thing, and the great evildoers would also die in their old age and would not get the end they deserved. He is also a man of great wit, and he has gone off the rails with his sword under his thoughts, and he has practiced the secret spectrum in reverse, and he has actually practiced Dafa in six or seven years. However, he knew that this reversal of the secret spectrum, the meridians were inverted, and it was bound to plant a great danger of martial arts, the deeper the skill, the greater the obstacles, but the martial arts obstacles did not know when and where they would fight each other, and then they would eventually suffer from it and fall into a situation of no return, but for the sake of unfinished business, Yin Zaiye was already worried.

Now that he met Feng Zidu, Yin Zaiye saw that his life was sad but he was acceptable, and he had never practiced martial arts, and he had no internal foundation, thinking that the will of God was like this, and he was a person who was destined. The secret score was originally written by a master of the Tao in the previous dynasty, and the martial arts method contained in it is extremely mysterious and profound, focusing on the obscurity and ethereal, both empty and obscure. Fengzi is empty, there is nothing to rely on, Yin Zaiye feels that he sacrificed his life to save him, at a young age, he has such a heart, it is really a secret lineage, and he also lives up to the hard work of Yunyou Gaodao, so he desperately consumed more than ten years of power for him to open up the two veins of the governor, so that Fengzi will have a place at the beginning, avoid the arduous early accumulation when the internal force is successful, and start to peek at the threshold of Shengong Dafa.

Yin Zaiye knew that this forcible opening up of the Ren pulse and the superintendent pulse for Fengzi was really the same way for people and ghosts, and it was very dangerous, but if he wanted to do something extraordinary, how could he not have a journey to the ancients? If Fengzi has practiced martial arts, there is internal force in the body, this internal force in the two veins of Ren Du through, from the small Zhou Tian to the big Zhou Tian to follow, must be instantly powerful, incomparably strong, under the backlash, Yin Zaiye must force his own internal force to suppress, so as not to be harmed by its counterattack, but Fengzi is the beginning of the divine power, the follow-up is far from enough, under the pressure must be seriously injured, the heart is disordered and irremediable. However, at this moment, after Yin Zaiye penetrated the two veins of Fengzi Du Rendu, most of the internal force had been consumed, where would there be any spare strength to suppress the true qi of the different species?

Fengzi stood for a moment, very frightened in his heart, after all, the young man's heart, screamed, turned around and ran, until he was far away from the bamboo forest, and could not hear the screams of the man with the broken arm, and then breathed a sigh of relief. He was still a little uneasy, afraid that the gan man would catch up, and walked a few more miles, and came to the foot of a hillside, Fang Zi was a little relieved, and then he only felt that his legs were sore, so he sat down on the big rock by the side of the road to breathe. Soon after sitting down, I heard my stomach only "growling", and then I realized that I was in a hurry, and I had not filled my belly so far, so Fengzi picked some wild vegetables on the side of the road to wrap my belly, but chewed bitterly, and couldn't help but miss the white steamed buns that were knocked out in the gutter by those Ouchi guards.

Suddenly, he heard a silver sound of "jingle bell, jingle bell" behind him, and Fengzi looked back and saw that it was two people coming slowly on horseback, both dressed brightly, one was an old man with a sixtieth birthday, and the other was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. The girl had a snow-white complexion, a bun, and a pair of big eyes. When the two approached, Fengzi was shocked when he saw the girl's condensation and jade, and he couldn't help but look at it twice.

The girl saw that this little beggar was very rude, and dared to peep at herself like this, her pink face was suddenly as cold as frost, her eyebrows rose, and she said softly: "Bold maniac, look for death!" The old man coughed, bent down and reached out with his right hand, grabbed all the black needles in the tent, and shouted: "Ling'er don't mess around, be careful I tell your mother." When the girl saw that her attack was unsuccessful, she pouted and said angrily, "Who made him just look at me with straight eyes?"

The old man sighed lightly and said, "These little beggars are everywhere, rare and strange, why should Ling'er be as knowledgeable as them? The girl seemed to be very afraid of her mother, and did not dare to speak against it, but said hatefully: "Since these little beggars are everywhere, how many dead and wounded, then what does it matter?" The old man smiled: "These little beggars are killed and injured, naturally it doesn't matter, I am afraid that they will be stained and ruined by the life-killing needle of our Jing family in Guizhou, then it is not worth it." As he spoke, the two kept moving away and drifted apart.

Feng Zidu knew at this moment that he had turned around in front of the ghost gate, listened to the girl's words, shook his tongue, looked at the two of them and thought: "This woman is not barbaric and vicious, others just look at her a few more times, and they will take people's lives." Standing up, I saw that this mountain road was heading north, and it was the only passage within a radius of several miles, but I remembered that there was the young lady of the Jing family who killed people at every turn in front of me, and no matter how bold she was, she didn't dare to follow behind, so she turned east, turned up the hillside, looked for a way to walk, and thought: "After this mountain, I will find a way to the north, and I can't follow them, and I lost my life for no reason." ”