Torrential rain often does not last, and in less than half an hour, the east is already red. Qian Qingjian also followed the bend of the river and drifted to a lake, he swam to the lakeside, went ashore, and found that this was already a market town.

The market town is not large, but there are many residents who come and go, and it is so bustling that you can't feel the chaotic atmosphere of war. I found a fellow and inquired, only to know that this place is called Yujiawa, which is already the south of Xiangyang City.

Qian Qingjian's heart was suddenly. Xiangyang City has never been lost since Yue Wumu led the troops to fight the puppet Qi regime, and the world is known as "Xiangyang of Iron", no wonder the villages and towns in the south of the city are a scene of living and working in peace and contentment.

He bought a set of clothes at the bazaar, found an inn and opened an upper room, changed his clothes, went to the dining hall to find a corner to sit down, and asked for food and drinks.

The dining hall was almost full of guests, and the guests talked noisily, talking about the Nanyang fire that had been lit the night before.

The topic gradually shifted to guessing who set the fire, some guessed that it was a beggar gang, some guessed that it was the Quanzhen Sect, and some guessed that it was a martial arts person living near Nanyang. At this time, a guest with a Henan accent said: "Speaking of which, you guessed not right. ”

As soon as everyone heard this accent, they knew that they were refugees from Nanyang, so they asked the truth.

The Henan man said: "This fire could not be put on the ground, and there were originally 5,000 soldiers and horses in Nanyang City. ”

Someone couldn't bear it and asked, "Then why is it burning again?"

Henan humanitarian: "My cousin lives in the shop along the street where the incident occurred, and I heard my cousin say that the cause of the incident was because of a Taoist priest. ”

Someone expressed disbelief: "A Taoist priest, how can a Taoist priest set such a big fire?"

"This benevolent brother, you listen to me finish speaking, that Taoist priest is not an ordinary Taoist priest, he rushed to kill hundreds of Jin soldiers alone, killed and injured the Jin soldiers all over the place, scattered and fled, not to mention, and killed the right marshal of the Jin soldiers, Wanyan Ehe!"

"Ah! This must be Qiu Zhenren of the Quanzhen Sect, how can other Taoist priests in this world have such skills?" said a Shanxi man.

How do you know that the Henan man shook his head again: "Wrong, I have also heard of the name of the seventh son of Quanzhen, that Taoist priest is only 20 years old at most, how can it be Qiu Zhenren?"

"Ah! So powerful at the age of 20? That must be a rising star of the Quanzhen Sect, maybe he is the candidate for the future head of the sect! What is his name?"

"Brother, you guessed wrong, Uncle My cousin said that the Taoist priest had fought with several masters of the Quanzhen Sect, and several people from the Quanzhen Sect beat one, and the young Taoist priest was injured. ”

"Impossible! The Quanzhen Sect is a famous sect, how can it be possible to bully the less with more? Uh, I don't believe it!" The faces of the Shanxi people turned a little red.

"Okay, okay, let's just say what is the Taoist priest's name? Say it, and we will all remember to thank him in our hearts. And what happened to him after he killed Marshal Jin Bing?" a man with an accent from eastern Zhejiang started a round.

The Henan man nodded and said: "That Taoist priest's name is Qian Qingjian, he killed the marshal of the Jin soldiers, and he could have run out, but he was blocked by a group of Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect, and then the Taoist priest ran up to the roof, but was surrounded by the Jin soldiers below......"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise and asked about the consequences with a worried face.

Qian Qingjian was drinking and eating meat on the side, listening silently, what the Henan people said was very different from the scene at the time, but he didn't care about these things that he originally knew, he just wanted to know which way the friend who finally sent out the secret weapon was, and guessed in his heart that it was more likely that someone from the Ke family was still a person.

At this time, the Henan people had already talked about arson, saying that the people of the Quanzhen Sect went to set the fire, and later there were beggars who took advantage of the fire to rob and ignite the fire everywhere. But he also knew about Qian Qingjian's final escape.

I only heard the Henan man say: "If it weren't for the granary fire, the Taoist priest would not be able to escape......

Hearing this, Qian Qingjian also agreed with the Henan people's statement, and later when he ran out, Jin Bing really did not pursue, but he would not remember the bull noses because of this, if the Quanzhen Zhuzi did not fence him at the beginning, he would have escaped more neatly.

Everyone sighed, and some admired the heroic Taoist priest, saying that this Taoist priest had made great contributions to the Great Song Dynasty. Some continue to speculate about the origin of the Taoist priest, but they don't know that the Taoist priest is sitting here drinking and eating.

The shopkeeper also participated, and said regretfully: "Heaven is not beautiful! If it weren't for this heavy rain, I'm afraid the fire in Nanyang would not have been extinguished by now." ”

Everyone sighed and said yes, and they all said that Jin Guoqi was not exhausted.

Qian Qingjian was too lazy to continue listening, he went out to buy soybeans and other practice props when he was full, and when he went out, he heard someone poke his backbone: "I'm afraid this person is not a citizen of our Song Dynasty, why don't you have fun with everyone?" Maybe he is a traitor." ”

"What if it's not the people of the Song Dynasty? If he dares to make waves here and shout a voice, there will be beggars to help the heroes come to clean him up. ”

Qian Qingjian didn't pay attention to it, and said in his heart that Lao Tzu wanted to kill the beggars and help the heroes now.

When he had purchased all the items and returned to the inn, it was already past the meal, and the group of patriotic people just now had also left the canteen, he took out the silver and asked the shopkeeper to sell him some firewood, and returned to the room to set up an iron wok.

After practicing in the inn for seven days without leaving home, the first stage of the internal and external cultivation part of the "Iron Palm Divine Skill" has been completed. When hitting the small cloth bag with the palm, the cloth bag can be broken without moving. Qian Qingjian knew that this was the result of twenty years of internal strength plus two snake gall bladders, and if someone without any martial arts foundation came to cultivate this stage, he was afraid that he would not be able to practice it in seven years.

Next, he went to the lakeside to dig up some river sand and dried it, and then found some pine oil and took it back to the inn to continue the second stage of cultivation.

The requirements of this second stage are basically similar to those of the first stage, except that there is no need to break the river sand in the bag, in fact, with the fineness of the river sand, it is already unbreakable. Therefore, the requirement at this stage is to beat the sand mixed with pine oil in the bag into a solidified whole. When the bag is untied, not a single grain of sand can be free from the sand lump.

The pine oil sand is beaten into a ball, mainly by using the output of internal force, releasing a higher temperature on the palm of the hand to make the sand particles sticking with pine resin. This time, it took him a full fifteen years to reach the standard, and he can be regarded as having completed the second stage. Of course, this is because he has twenty internal strength and two snake galls as a guarantee.

As for the third stage, it is divided into two steps, the first step is to beat the iron sand into iron powder, and the second step is to melt the iron powder with the power of the palm, but the appearance of the cloth bag must not be burned. The cheats also explain that since the history of "Iron Palm Divine Skill", no one has been able to practice the second step of the third stage.

And Qian Qingjian couldn't even take the first step to practice, because he had no place to buy iron sand in Yujiawa. According to the shopkeeper, this iron sand was not bought even in Xiangyang City. As a military city that has long resisted the invasion of the Jin Kingdom, Xiangyang City has controlled all the blacksmiths and metal.

Qian Qingjian pondered, the rivers and lakes were mixed, and what he paid attention to was a happy grudge. As the saying goes, if there is a revenge, it will not be overnight, he has been more than 20 days, if he does not take revenge, he will not have the face to live on the rivers and lakes in the future. And whether it is Mo Youdi or Sun Buer, or Elder Peng and Chen Zhilin, who is caught and killed!

Or maybe this second-stage "Iron Palm Divine Skill" alone is not enough to fight and kill Chen Zhanlin, his grandmother bears! Lao Tzu will kill him even if he is yin! As for the third-stage exercises, after having iron sand in the future, we will find a way to cultivate.

He couldn't hold back his eagerness for revenge, picked up the big iron wok, and embarked on the journey north.