Zheng An said: "I can't finish talking about this matter in one sentence, I'll talk about it roughly." ”

My master is a Han Chinese, he joined the Guangfu Sect in middle age, and is now a veteran of the sect, and it was his idea to arrange for me to enter the Guangfu Sect, and he acted much more decisively than me, and he was really unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals.

The Master often helped me to complete the tasks assigned to me by the Left Envoy, so that I could complete them well and gain the favor of the Left Envoy, and at the same time, he secretly eradicated the black and white characters or the brothers in the sect who were unfavorable to me, so as to help me rise quickly. The purpose of my master's move is to uproot and eradicate the Restoration Sect.

Li Yihang asked: "Your master is a member of the Guangfu Sect, why do you have to go to great lengths to destroy your own sect, do you have any deep hatred?" Zheng An nodded and said: "Yes, there is a hatred against the heavens, and this is completely the evil that the current sect leader Ashinabran does not shoot." Li Yihang's eyes were fixed on him, wanting to listen to him. With Zheng An's narration, a picture appeared in front of Li Yihang's eyes.

The current sect leader, Bran Bushi, is half Turkic blood, savage, and was already murderous when he was young. He is the first disciple of the previous sect leader Ashina Sorob, and he has practiced a lot of advanced kung fu with his master, and the inner strength of the heart method "Turning the Sun Dafa" is one of the most difficult and mysterious and infinitely powerful ones, this "Turning the Sun Dafa" can only be practiced by the master, so even if Mei Zuo has mastered the power of the sect, he cannot officially ascend to the position of the sect leader because he has not been taught by Bran Buji.

There are a total of eight levels of this Dafa of transforming the sun, and in the past, successive sect masters could practice up to the end of the sixth layer and the beginning of the seventh layer, while the current sect leader of the Han dynasty named Hu Dingzhong practiced to the end of the seventh layer, but it was on this seventh layer of Dafa that he had a problem. After he practiced the seventh layer of internal martial arts, his temperament changed greatly, he only felt that he was hot and dry, irritable and jealous, and his emotions were uncontrollable.

One day, the sect leader Hu Dingzhong pondered hard and couldn't understand the essentials, and went to the back mountain to relax. In the past few years, I have been studying in the secret room, and I have rarely walked around in the mountains, this day the sun shines on the body, extremely comfortable, although it is early spring, the valley is already a hundred flowers blooming to welcome spring, the breeze blows, with a variety of aromas blowing in the face, there is the fragrance of wild flowers that cannot be named, the smell of green grass, the fragrance of moist and gentle earth, and the fragrance of stretching and opening branches and trees.

The sect leader only felt relaxed and happy, and his mind suddenly opened up, but the beautiful scenery and the joyful singing of the birds could not sweep away the feeling of anxiety and disgust that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time, and after a while, his mind was full of true qi running in the Shaoyang meridian in his hand and the yin meridian in his lungs. Walking and walking, I came to the most remote col behind the mountain, there is a small village in the col, more than a dozen houses and courtyards are built next to each other, a few dogs lazily lie in front of the door to bask in the sun, and they don't scream when they see the living, but just look at a few times and shrug their heads to sleep. The rooster and hen pecking in the grass by the roadside are clucking, so idyllic and idyllic!

It was early afternoon and the adults in the village were out to work, and only seven or eight children of all sizes were playing and laughing merrily. The sect leader wondered in his heart, it turned out that there was such a small village in the back mountain, why hadn't I heard of it? So he walked up to a few children and asked, "Little friend, what is your name, and what is this place?" The children were a little frightened when they saw that he was tall and burly, with a bearded face, unkempt hair, and a wild atmosphere, and one of them, a seven or eight-year-old child with a big pink carving, replied: "My name is Lian Yuzhan, and this place is called Shiwai Village." When the sect leader saw that they were cute, he beckoned, "Come, come and hug, uncle kiss you." ”

When those children saw his fierce face, they were already panicking, and they dared to let him hug him? Seeing them calling for more and more away, the sect leader was annoyed, grabbed a few steps, grabbed the arm of the child named Lian Yuzhan, and said with a smile: "Don't go, let me take a closer look." The child was grabbed by his five fingers, and he cried out in pain, kicking and stretching his hands and feet, struggling hard, but what was the use? The child couldn't break free, and in a hurry, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit the sect leader's arm. With the sect leader's kung fu, how could he let this child bite, but he was completely defenseless, and he didn't expect this child to be so stubborn, he was actually bitten by him, and his arm hurt. Originally, the child's bite was not strong, and the injury could be said to be insufficient, light and light, but he was in a high position, and he had never encountered such a disgusting thing, and he was angry in his heart, coupled with the resentment that he had not made progress in practicing for many days, and the arm was thrown out casually, and the child weighed only more than forty pounds, which could withstand a fall from a master like him, and he flew up when he landed and fell on the stone pile, and his brain burst to death.

The sect leader was stunned for a moment, he didn't mean to kill the child at all, how could his internal force be so uncontrollable? Xin said: "In the past, my internal strength could be sent and received freely, how could it be that after practicing this seventh-layer spiritual method for several months, it was so powerful with a wave of his hand, could it be that after practicing this seventh-layer mental method, his skills have greatly improved?" He was surprised and delighted, and was surprised that he accidentally fell to death this innocent child, this unbearable child like the golden boy and jade girl in the New Year's painting died in his own hands, it is a pity, but he killed people like hemp all his life, and it was as simple as swatting a mosquito to death, and he didn't take it to heart after only a little regret. The joy is that the internal force has made great progress, so big that I am not used to it and cannot control it.

He slapped it out with his palm, and the pine branch as thick as the mouth of the bowl outside the bowl made a rattling sound, and it folded in response, and it was really amazing. Under the ecstasy, the sect leader raised his head to the sky and roared, and the whistling sound spread far away, shaking the four fields, the valley whined, and even the birds in the surrounding trees were frightened and flew high. The roosters and hens beside him were all trembling at this canopy-like figure.

At this time, the other children had already fled far away, and hurried to the field to tell their own adults.

Sect Leader Hu Dingzhong was full of pride, and said in his heart: "I have only practiced half of the seventh level of the Dafa of the Transformation of the Sun, and I have such great power, and I have practiced it all, so wouldn't it be an invincible opponent of the Yellow Sweeping World? Dominating the Central Plains Martial Arts is just around the corner!" Thinking that the sect masters of the past generations have not been able to cultivate the Dafa of the Transformation Day, and this long-cherished wish will soon be realized in my own hands.

The more I thought about it, the more proud I became, and I couldn't help laughing, I really have the Dafa of the Sun in my hand, and I have it in the world. The rooster and hen who were eating pecking also crowed, as if it was the harmony of his laughter, congratulating him on dominating the martial arts and creating a foundation for thousands of years.