The first cause of all realms

Chapter 33 Decapitation
Martial arts can be divided into internal training and external training, and external skills can be divided into hard skills and skills.

Hard kung fu is the external kung fu that beats the physical body like iron crotch kung fu, and technical skills are fists, palms and legs, knives, guns, swords and halberds.

Subdivided further, there are external kung fu and internal qi martial arts.

The former is mainly external. Although it can be blessed by internal energy, the core is still external energy.

The latter is a martial art that is mainly based on internal energy, and needs to be urged to exert its greatest power.

hum~
Stretching out his hand to hold the red-glowing ghost-headed sword, Yang Jue's heart trembled, and a new progress bar appeared on the cauldron wall:

[Beheading Knife: Uninitiated progress (0/100)]

"Old man Wei really has the means to suppress the bottom of the box..."

Feeling the memory gushing out of his mind, Yang Jue was overjoyed and began to refine it.

boom!
There was a loud noise in my heart, like Huang Zhong Dalu.

At this moment, Yang Qiu's eyes blurred, and he immediately felt that he had come to the Xingchang, where the death row prisoners were cursing or crying.

Only one person stood upright and laughed loudly.

Many people in the audience are watching.

"Execution!"

Before Yang Ju could take a closer look, he heard a loud shout coming from Dongtou.

Immediately, his body moved involuntarily, stepped forward, lifted the knife, and then, in the astonished eyes of the standing death row prisoner.

Beheaded!

Call ~
As the light and shadow dissipated, Yang Jue's eyes became brighter and brighter.

The essence of refining is to learn from scratch, but it is not just learning. At that moment, he really seemed to become an executioner with a knife.

With a single slash, the movement of Qi in the body is vivid, making it hard for him to forget.

"Come again!"

After a short pause, Yang Ju started refining again.

hum!
The scene reappeared, still beheaded with all his strength, his inner energy was full of energy, and he took the head with a single blow.

This sword technique seems to be the only one.

But Yang Yu felt more and more happy in his heart.

Inner Qi martial arts are extremely difficult to practice, not only due to the limitation of talent, but also because every time you use inner qi martial arts, you will consume your own inner qi.

Warriors who change blood once are often short of breath. Under the urging with all their strength, their internal energy will be drained after several knives, and they have to rest for half a day before they can practice again.

But in this cauldron of gluttony, he can urge his inner energy time and time again to explode this 'beheading' knife technique!
What a huge advantage this is?
Yang Qiu was immersed in meditation, stepping on the execution ground again and again, wielding a knife and beheading again and again, gradually, the progress bar of several martial arts on the tripod wall.

They all started beating slowly.

The slashing and slashing of the inner qi knife technique itself drives the practice of inner qi and footwork.

……

When the moonlight night fell, Montenegro City sank from the hustle and bustle of the day.

Tossing and turning, Yang Baotian turned over and sat up, and called his son outside the house: "The people from the yamen have left?"

"If you can't even catch a few mountain thieves, then Wang Fobao's injury may not recover."

The tall and burly Yang Yu closed the door, not without ridicule.

"Thirty thieves in Black Mountain, thirty exchanges of blood, and three hundred thugs, how can we get along with each other?"

Yang Baotian rubbed his crutches, his old eyes were cold:
"That brat seems to know something, and he is quite indifferent to the old man today, and he is on guard."

"Can't you?"

Yang Yu frowned: "Even if Wang Liu was killed by him, the two of them don't know that we are behind this."

Yang Baotian's face was gloomy, and he didn't know what went wrong.

"If this kid doesn't know how to praise, why don't we..."

Yang Yu stroked his neck tentatively.

"That's too late."

Yang Baotian sighed: "This kid has become a climate, not only changed his blood, but also has Wei He's backing, killing him, the hidden danger is too great.

When that old guy was young, he was a well-known ruthless character in Montenegro..."

Killing people has always been a bad idea.

The clan's foothold is no better than that of an individual, and it is not enough to rely on bravery and ruthlessness.

But more importantly, he knew that the kid killed two blood-changing bandits in the execution ground.

It is very difficult to kill this kid without being discovered.

"Neither this nor that."

Yang Yu suddenly became irritable and complained: "If you want me to say, we shouldn't have joined this shit pity students!"

"shut up!"

Yang Baotian's complexion changed drastically, he hit his son on the head with a cane, and said in a low voice, "Don't you want to live?!"

Yang Yu staggered from the beating, he didn't dare to say more, but his face was still full of indignation.

Only then did Yang Baotian sigh: "You don't understand."

It's not just Yang Yu, he has no regrets in his heart, but what's the use of regrets.

"I only hate that the three-foot liu can only exploit, and just sit and watch Liansheng become bigger and bigger, leaving us with nowhere to go."

Yang Yu said bitterly.

"All right!"

Yang Baotian paced back and forth in the room, feeling restless.

In the past few months, he and those few families have almost played out their brains, but seeing that the deadline is approaching, his family is not the only one that is desperately trying.

After several months, the loss was not small, but still failed to get those places.

The jailers died one after another, and Wang Fobao had already noticed it, and it was impossible for them to kill the jailers again...

"It's a pity that the Liansheng sect is very guarded against us. At this time, I don't know what's in that prison."

Thinking back to the various means taught by Lian Sheng, Yang Yu couldn't help shivering, his face full of worry:

"It's not long before the deputy helmsman returns, what should we do?"

"These words are not allowed to be spoken in the future."

Yang Baotian glanced at his son coldly, and said in a deep voice: "In a few days, send someone to invite him to a banquet in the manor outside our city, and see if the boy agrees."

"What if he doesn't agree?"

After being taught a lesson one after another, Yang Yu's complexion was also very ugly.

"If you don't agree..."

Yang Baotian paused and said:

"The Taoist talisman we invited from Lianshengjiao last time, is it still there?"

"That talisman?"

Yang Yu suddenly became agitated.

"If the family doesn't help the family, the old man can only do this."

Yang Baotian was not without regrets.

Having a blood-changing martial artist in my family is much better than having a child, but unfortunately...

Yang Yu thought for a while, but still shook his head:

"That kid is so guarded, I'm afraid I can't invite him to go outside the city?"

"It's just a matter of doing what you like."

Yang Baotian smiled faintly:
"That kid is obsessed with antiques, our family does not lack this."

……

Naturally, Yang Prison did not waste the rare three-day vacation.

Perhaps it was because he already had the foundation of the sword technique, Yang Jue advanced the sword technique 'beheading' to the second level in just three days.

At the same time, it also led my mother Xianger to enter the second floor, and the progress of the other martial arts also increased slightly.

The weather was bright, and smoke was rising from all over Heishan City.

"call!"

Walking out of the barrel of medicinal bath naked, and wiping his body casually, Yang Qiu is still experiencing the changes in himself.

The improvement of the method of convincing qi is immediate, and the inner qi entrenched and wandering under the lower abdomen is much stronger than before, both in quality and quantity.

"In a state of full internal energy, I can use 'beheading' twelve times, which is still too little, and can only be used as a trump card..."

"Old Li was born as a storyteller, so it is inevitable to exaggerate his words, but with the advancement of blood, maybe there are really people in this world who can reach the state of 'uninterrupted energy and endless life'?"

"The old woman..."

Thinking in his heart, Yang Qiu was wearing clothes, and after the ten-day vacation, he had to go to work.

This time, he planned to inspect the entire prison inside and out.

He didn't believe that these bandits paid such a high price just to die, there must be something he didn't know about it.

squeak ~
Pulling open the wooden door, Yang Qiu was about to go to work when he suddenly frowned.

At the entrance of the alley, a servant dressed as a servant, holding a gift box, shivered in the morning wind.

"This is?"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows.

In the chest, there was a change in the cauldron of gluttony.

(End of this chapter)