Comprehensive martial arts: At the beginning of Juxian Village, the crowd will become stronger

Chapter 152
It turned out to be a member of the Vajra Sect, Yang Ming knew it in his heart.

No wonder, no wonder these guys seem to have good external skills, and the skills they practice look so familiar.

The Golden Bell Shade of the Vajra Gate originally came from the same source as Shaolin, so it looks normal.

Yang Ming also understood what the other party's purpose was.

It is the golden bell cover that Sun Feng stole from the Vajra Gate back then!
However, Yang Ming scoffed at what the other party said.

What is the Vajra Gate? This version of the improved golden bell cover was originally obtained from the outside by the Vajra Gate.

"Then why did you sneak into my mansion?"

Yang Ming continued to press questions.

The other party just hesitated for a moment, and Yang Ming stepped up his efforts to activate the cold poison.

"I said I said it!"

the guy immediately yelled.

He has practiced external kung fu for so many years, it stands to reason that he has a high degree of tolerance for ordinary pain, and his willpower is not ordinary, but for this kind of cold poison raging in the meridian dantian in the body, and the pain caused by the cold air that touches the soul, Still can't stand it.

This is a kind of pain that cannot be described in words, and it cannot be borne by willpower at all.

Yang Ming's Ice Silkworm True Qi is already powerful. It absorbed the mysterious cold poison from Bai Tong's body one after another, and then used the Shenmu Wangding to absorb and refine a large number of strange poisons. It can be said that any one released will be unique in the world. The existence of the three, not to mention the integration of the three, and it has been deepened?

This person immediately confessed that they sneaked in only to find the original version of the golden bell cover, that is, the booklet of exercises that Sun Feng gave to Yang Ming at the beginning.

Ever since they found out that Qin Jian was carrying an improved version of the Golden Bell Shade, they had been thinking about it.

If it was an ordinary person, it is estimated that the Vajra Sect would have thought of Ming Qiang long ago.

However, Yang Ming came in to gain fame in the Jianghu, and his strength is unpredictable, and he is also a guest of Shaolin.

The Vajra Sect estimated that it would be affected, so they secretly followed back to Qingzhou all the way, and sneaked in to search while Yang Ming was away.

This is not the first time they have sneaked into Yang's mansion to search, but they have found nothing, so this time they took the risk, but they were bumped into by Yang Ming.

After listening to his narration, Yang Ming showed a thoughtful expression.

From his words, it can be judged that the original version of the golden bell cover seems to be very important to the Vajra Gate?
If it's just the content inside, it doesn't take so much effort. The Vajra Gate must have copied more than one copy when it was obtained.

When Yang Ming got the Golden Bell Shade from Sun Feng, he also made a copy and gave it to Qin Jian to practice, and kept the original in his hands.

Sun Feng was frightened by himself at the beginning, fearing that Yang Ming would be dissatisfied, so he gave the original version to himself.

Yang Ming thought that the most important thing was the content inside, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

"What is the purpose of you so urgently wanting the Golden Bell Cover?"

Yang Ming asked the most important point.

The man hesitated slightly, and hurriedly shouted.

"Don't...don't, I really don't know!"

Seeing that Yang Ming was about to activate the cold poison again, the man said in a crying voice.

But Yang Ming didn't care, another cold poison hit him.

The man immediately fell on his back.

If it was other pain, he could still roll on the ground to vent it, but when Yang Ming started, he couldn't even move. His body was exposed to a layer of frost, and his whole body seemed to be frozen into a popsicle.

After a long time, he regained his movement slightly.

It seems that this guy is really not hiding anything, but Yang Ming continued to ask.

"Since you are acting, there must be someone outside to respond, who is it? Where is it?"

As soon as this question was uttered, one could tell from the other party's expression that Yang Ming asked the right question.

The man didn't dare to hide, and shouted hastily.

"I said, it's Uncle Cui, he's in charge of this matter, and he's the one who found out that you're going to be covered by gold bells, so he's here..."

The man said ten to five.

After a while, in the night, inside a residential house near Yang Mansion.

A little old man with a greasy beard was passing through the crack of the door, anxiously observing where the Yang Mansion was.

He is the so-called Uncle Cui, and he was also the one who talked to the monk who discovered Qin Jian's golden bell in Shaolin.

After he discovered the secret, he immediately reported it to the teacher.

The Vajra Sect attached great importance to this, and immediately assigned him to be responsible for this matter, and at the same time allocated some people to cooperate with his actions.

This Uncle Cui is also very excited, if he can accomplish this, he will be considered a great achievement.

Besides, they were very smart and witty, and they didn't have a direct conflict with Yang Ming, but wanted to get things done without anyone noticing.

Once they got the original version of the Golden Bell Shade, they left immediately and didn't stay for a moment.

Presumably there will be no conflict with Yang Ming.

This Uncle Cui's plan was very good, but the execution was not smooth.

At this moment, he was very worried and kept looking outside while calculating the time in his heart.

"It's been a long time. It stands to reason that no matter whether they succeed or not, they should come back. How many times have I said, be steady, you must be steady, and you can win if you are steady!"

Uncle Cui was talking to himself in a low voice.

The owner of this dwelling, a family of four, has been brought down by them, and they are still unconscious in the house.

Uncle Cui didn't have any scruples either, he leaned on the crack of the door and stared hard with his big butt pouted in a very unsightly posture.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"Who are you waiting for?"

"Ham, isn't it our..."

A questioning voice came from next to his ear. Uncle Cui was so focused that he answered subconsciously, but halfway through the speech, his hairs all stood up, and there was a buzzing in his ear.

not good!

Uncle Cui didn't even look back, he reacted immediately and wanted to run.

But behind him, Yang Ming, who had touched him at some point, would not give him the chance to escape.

One claw imprisoned his whole body.

No matter how hard Master Cui tried, he couldn't move an inch.

Yang Ming felt it a little bit, the strength of Master Cui, as well as the strength of his true energy, was far inferior to that of the Vajra Sect martial artist caught just now.

Yang Ming suddenly became less interested.

After a short time, Master Cui was sealed off and thrown into the courtyard.

Beside, Qin Jian smiled grimly and moved his wrist and walked over.

"what!"

Uncle Cui's scream cut through the long night.

He was originally thin and weak, and he was incompatible with the King Kongmen, who had always been a macho man, and he was not good at kung fu practiced by outsiders.

This small body can't stand the ravages of Qin Jian, a towering and strong man.

It didn't take long for Yang Ming to interrogate him, the information he wanted.

After confirming that there was no more oil and water on the opponent's body to continue blowing out, Yang Ming was not polite.

Order Qin Jian to kill all of them cleanly and without leaving any traces.

Qin Jian nodded immediately.

In Qingzhou City, on their own territory, it is still easy for them to kill a few people.

After a while, Yang Ming returned to his house.

The small yard was messed up by a fight before.

The floor tiles were broken in large pieces, and two large holes were broken in the roof of one room.

Yang Ming didn't change the place, but just changed to another room in the courtyard.

Then I took it out, the original version of the golden bell cover that I have treasured for a long time.

This is a light yellow and simple booklet, which looks very old.

Yang Ming had read it before and understood the content, but he was not very interested in cultivating the golden bell jar, so he just threw it aside after reading it.

He hid things very well, so it's no wonder that the people from the Vajra Gate couldn't find them.

Now after what the other party said, Yang Ming became more interested.

What is the secret in this booklet?
According to the information obtained from the previous interrogation of Uncle Cui, the secret is hidden in this booklet.

When the Vajra Sect traveled overseas, they found a small part of the inheritance left by Jue Wushen, and the secret of the follow-up clues lies in this Golden Bell Cultivation Technique.

It's a pity that after they went back, the elders were suspicious of each other. They were afraid that the other party would crack the clues first, and kept holding each other back. Instead, they didn't have time to study the contents of the booklet.

In the end, it was stolen by Sun Feng.

Yang Ming held it in his hand and studied it over and over again.

From the surface alone, there is nothing wrong with it. In the content, there seems to be no secret language, hidden head and tail.

Could it be that……

Yang Ming thought that in many stories, the books are transparent, or after being soaked, a lot of content will appear.

Yang Ming held the booklet and looked carefully at the candlelight for a long time, but found nothing.

I soaked another small page in water, but still found nothing.

On the contrary, this booklet is too old, and it is already very fragile, and it will rot when exposed to water.

"Where is it?"

Yang Ming frowned slightly, took the booklet and tapped it several times, suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Perhaps, the problem is not the paper of the book, but...

Thinking of this, Yang Ming tapped the booklet on the table a few more times.

Sure enough, Yang Ming seemed to hear that the voice was a little different.

At least not so evenly.

From Yang Ming's fingertips, a white saber aura emerged, only about an inch in size, looking very delicate but sharp.

Yang Ming pushed the saber air, and lightly scratched the side of the book where the thread was bound.

Cut the surface layer little by little.

Sure enough, a discovery was made soon.

On the side of the book, where it was bound, there was something inside.

Looking very fragile and thin, Yang Ming was worried about getting hurt, so his movements were very gentle and gentle.

Soon, the side binding of the book was completely torn apart.

Then, a piece was so exquisite that only something as thin as a cicada's wing fell out.

Yang Ming picked it up carefully and looked at it carefully.

I don't know what material this thing is made of.

After so many years, the books are almost scrapped, but this thing is as good as new.

It's not ordinary paper either, it's slippery to the touch but not flimsy.

There are some things drawn on it, and there are simple marking marks on the side.

This is……

Yang Ming looked at it for a while and saw that it was a map, but it was not a simple map.

There is a part of it marked with islands and sea routes.

This is going to go to sea?

But thinking about it carefully, Yang Ming felt relieved.

It's normal, but there is no god's inheritance, which is in Yingzhou overseas. This map, or the map plus the sea chart, has further verified the authenticity.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming couldn't help being a little excited.

This is the inheritance of Absolute God, and it is estimated that there will be many good things, which is a great opportunity.

Thinking about the two miraculous skills of Jue Wushen's killing fist and immortal golden body in the legend, it makes people fascinated.

Even if you can't cultivate yourself, it's good to have a look, at least to increase your knowledge.

Plus, there's probably a lot of other good stuff out there.

Yang Ming pondered for a long time in his heart, a little hesitant.

After a long time, he spread out the map and made a copy of all the information in it.

After thinking about it, Yang Ming also took apart the map in his hand, and drew part of the information on different papers.

After finishing everything, Yang Ming felt relieved, and then hid the original version.

Early the next morning, Yang Ming went out.

Before going out, he also ordered the servants of his mansion to repair his courtyard.

The servants immediately obeyed respectfully.

Now, these servants of the Yang Mansion are increasingly unable to see through the young Patriarch.

Knowing that there are some things that you should not ask, you must not talk too much, and just concentrate on doing things well.

Yang Ming brought Qin Jian to the pier again.

Not long after, Hong Sanming, who was wearing clothes while running, rushed over in a hurry.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Yang Ming thought it was funny.

"Bangzhu Hong is really in a good mood, and he will sneak in during the daytime."

Hong Sanming blushed when Yang Ming said it. Obviously, Yang Ming had already seen what he was doing just now.

In fact, it's not Hong Sanming's fault. It's mainly because the concubine he took in recently is too tender, so he can't help but want to work overtime.

For Hong Sanming, who was born as a pirate, he had too much blood licking, living a life without tomorrow, and he knows how to enjoy himself when he can.

During the days when the Yinjiao Gang was domineering, he got many concubines back and forth, gave birth to many children, and kept as many offspring as possible.

Hong Sanming didn't talk about this embarrassing thing, but looked at Yang Ming very strangely.

Didn't the owner just come here yesterday, why is he here again today?
Hong Sanming felt uneasy, he thought that there was something wrong with him, and the Patriarch was here to find fault.

But this time, Yang Ming did not inspect the pier, but ordered Hong Sanming to take him into the room.

Hearing the noise of the dock workers and the Yinjiao gang chanting, Yang Ming took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Hong Sanming.

"Look, can you understand?"

Hong Sanming took it with both hands respectfully, and looked at it carefully.

Hong Sanming is very familiar with the content of the painting on this paper.

Isn't it just a chart?

When Hong Sanming was a pirate outside, it can be said that he dealt with this thing every day, and he looked friendly.

However, Hong Sanming himself had never seen the route marked on the chart.

This sea chart is also a small part, Yang Ming did not show him the complete one.

After listening to Hong Sanming's narration, Yang Ming nodded.

Then I took out a few more papers and pieced them together.

"Look, can you see where it's going?"

Hong Sanming leaned closer, studied it for a while, and then took a breath.

"This place is not close to us. I haven't been there before, but I can probably tell where it is."

(End of this chapter)