Chapter 12 The Greeting Ceremony

ps: What, today it is said that it will be exempted from 14 o'clock for a limited time, and I will squeak it to everyone.

If you talk about all the things in the world,

It is difficult to complete the past and present.

Mix the body with qi first,

Let's go through the acupuncture points.

The sky is full of spirit and the head falls,

Walk through the dantian under the spring.

The bridge between heaven and earth is smooth,

Limbs and bones roll mud pills.

Do not leave the daily routine,

Conduct yourself peacefully and let it be natural.

If you want to know that chaos has no axe and chisel,

Straight before the congenital painting!

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(This method of refining qi was made up by me, and friends who refine qi have seen it, don't take it seriously.) )

This sentence is the general outline of Yang Yi's Confucian Haoran Mind Method, Yang Yi has been unable to understand the meaning of the realm, this time after being seriously injured, using the technique of stinging the dragon, thoughtless, and perceived the underworld.

In that darkness, he suddenly felt the opportunity of heaven, and added external forces to attack, doubly stimulated the senses, and suddenly had an epiphany, blessed to the soul, and finally had a deep understanding of the general outline, the soul was transparent and flawless, only to feel that many years of understanding of the unknown wonder, once opened.

Now he is finally among the martial arts masters.

When I opened my eyes, the shells were already coming.

The leading officer outside looked up to the sky and laughed when the cannon was lit, "Damn, what kind of martial arts master, gangsters, go down with one cannon to discipline him with no bones, Lao Tzu, I ......" His voice suddenly stopped.

"Boom!"

Shells pierced through the walls, and the whole house crumbled.

Just as the house was about to fall, there was a "boom", bricks and stones splashed, and a figure went straight through the wall of the house, and walked to the open space outside the small shop, a swarthy round object in his hand dripping and turning between his palms, making a soft snorting sound.

At this moment, the lanterns and torches reflected in the four fields were bright, and many officers and soldiers looked carefully, only to see the person who wore through the wall, with a golden crown on his head, a horse coat and a long robe on his body, and an extremely long sword hanging from his waist. This outfit is indescribably awkward and uncomfortable, making people feel extremely mismatched.

But everyone was quickly attracted by the things between his hands, and they only felt that the dark round thing that rotated between his palms looked familiar.

The artilleryman who fired the cannon suddenly shouted in alarm, "Cannonball! The thing in his hand is a cannonball!"

Yang Yi let out a long laugh, "You hit me with cannonballs, come and don't be rude, and eat me with a shot!"

With a turn of his palms, the cannonballs in his hands flew rapidly towards the officers and soldiers.

When this cannonball hit Yang Yi, he used the Tai Chi Mind Method and the Qiankun Movement Technique to turn the force of the bombardment into a rotating force, which made the cannonball's rotation speed up, and it was always impossible to get rid of the shackles of true qi.

At this time, the speed of the shell is not inferior to the force of being fired from the artillery.

The leading officer made a sound of "ho ho", and he was so frightened that he sat on the saddle bridge, motionless, and the shell hit his body, and with a "boom", half of his body was gone.

In Yang Yi's life, he was the most annoying Tartar soldier, followed by false Taoism.

Seeing these soldiers in front of him, all with braids on their heads, dressed as Qing soldiers, they were angry when they looked at them.

After the cannonball was issued, he pointed his toes on the ground, "whoosh", and took a few steps at a distance of several zhang, and after taking three or four steps, he had already arrived in front of the Qing army, and the long sword of Yitian had already arrived in his hand.

He was not much slower than a cannonball.

At this moment, the long sword was unsheathed, as if a sharp flash had hit the night sky, and several cold lights flashed, and the officers and soldiers in front of him had been cut into two by him.

After the shot, he didn't stop, he was as fast as a bird, as smooth as a swimming fish, and a sword light and a snake swam endlessly among the officers and soldiers, and in an instant he had already walked back and forth in the crowd. It wasn't until he stood in front of Hu Yidao and killed a long group of spearmen that the screams came out of the mouths of the beheaded officers and soldiers.

Hu Yidao glanced around, only to see the stump and broken arm in front of him, and hundreds of people died tragically in an instant, and it took a long time to react, "Brother Yang, are you a human or a ghost?"

Yang Yi smiled and said: "Brother Hu, don't wait for me, wait for me to kill these Tartars to shock Brother Hu!"

His body flashed, his long sword crossed the air, and he rushed into the Qing army, swinging his sword and slashing.

How fast his body is, these Qing army's eyes can't keep up with the speed of his body at all, often the long sword is close to him, and after killing them, they don't see where Yang Yi's figure is.

But seeing the sergeant in front of him howling and falling to the ground as if cutting wheat, and the leading military officer was even more smashed into slag by the cannonball, the person in front of him was like a demon god descending into the world, and the killing god appeared, which was not at all something that human beings could resist.

The Qing army at the scene was so frightened that they were terrified, where was there any fighting spirit, they shouted and fled in all directions, only hating their father and mother for having two legs, crying and shouting, running and bumping, and a few officers and soldiers hit their heads on the trees and killed themselves.

Yang Yi stood up and laughed on the spot, "A bunch of waste!"

When he turned around and saw a cannon mounted on the cart, he frowned and said, "You actually bombarded me with a cannon, this revenge cannot be avenged!"

The long sword in his hand flashed, and the barrel of the cannon had been cut in two.

At this time, Hu Yidao was standing in the sea of blood, looking at Yang Yi so powerful, he was already stunned.

Miao Renfeng and Mrs. Hu stood in front of the dilapidated shop, Mrs. Hu squatted on the ground retching, and the long sword in Miao Renfeng's hand trembled endlessly.

Yang Yi walked in front of Hu Yidao in a few steps, saluted and said, "Brother Hu's life-saving grace, Yang Yi is grateful!"

Hu Yidao took a long breath, only to feel that the scene was bloody, and as far as he could see, the people who were not yet dead were squirming and howling, and the sound of pain and moaning was endless.

Rao is Hu Yidao has always been bold and lawless, and he can't help but tremble in his heart at this moment.

Seeing Yang Yi coming to salute, he tried his best to suppress his mind and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Yang, this is ...... You killed them?"

He was surprised, although he saw Yang Yi wielding his sword to kill people, he still didn't believe it at this time.

Yang Yi smiled: "What's so surprising about killing some Qing soldiers and dogs?"

Turning his head, he saw a tall and thin figure slowly walking over, Yang Yi smiled and said: "But the invincible opponent in the world, the golden-faced Buddha and Miao people and Feng Miao heroes face each other?"

Miao Renfeng said hesitantly: "Fight the invincible opponent all over the world? In front of Brother Yang, who in the world dares to say this!"

At this time, Mrs. Hu also stood up, holding the child and not daring to walk forward slowly, but only walked a few steps and stopped moving forward, for fear that the bloody gas in front of her would choke the child.

Yang Yi walked up to Mrs. Hu, "Sister-in-law, let me take a look at the child." ”

Mrs. Hu handed the child to Yang Yi in a daze.

Holding the child in his arms, Yang Yi smiled and said, "Good boy, you can still sleep peacefully in such a scene." Stretched out his palm, rubbed it a few times on the baby's halogen door, and said, "While this child's innate qi has not been broken, I will consolidate his breath." ”

Hu Yidao and the others didn't understand what innate qi was, but they knew that Yang Yi was definitely not malicious, so they immediately gathered around and saw Yang Yi doing something.

I saw that after Yang Yi rubbed the baby's top door for a while, a white gas slowly came out of the child's nostrils, and it smelled bad in the nose.

Yang Yi said with a smile: "Okay, the acquired turbidity has been forced out, I intercepted a stream of internal qi in the child's body, enough to run for a hundred days, after a hundred days, the child's physique has changed greatly, and the innate body will not change again. (To be continued.) )