The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 216

Qiao Feng looked at Qingxuan carefully, this young man clearly looks like a son of a family, what's the use of capturing a dragon hand?

"Reluctance to part with one's love can't be said. Although this technique of capturing dragons is a profound skill, it is not a unique skill. The young master sent news to Qiao Feng, and he stopped the bleeding. Reciprocity is a courtesy. This skill should be regarded as a thank you gift."

As he said that, Qiao Feng felt a little troubled, glanced at the thatched hut, and sighed: "However, Qiao Feng has no pen and ink here, so he can only dictate."

Qingxuan smiled lightly, only Qiao Feng could say such passionate words, although the Dragon Capturing Hand is difficult to cultivate, it also shows the preciousness of this skill, if you want to give it away, you can give it away, this kind of person is rare in the world.

"It's okay."

Whether it's him, or Wang Yuyan, they all have the ability of eyes and ears, even if they dictate, they can still remember the cultivation method of capturing the dragon hand.

Capturing the dragon hand is a heroic and extraordinary feat of the beggar gang, which has a lot to do with Buddhist martial arts.

"The more heroic the husband is, the more powerful the pass, the vast sea sinks and floats and wakes up drunk. It is easy to ask for a thousand buckets of wine for morality and justice, but it is difficult for a family to look at two mountains of sorrow."

As the name suggests, it is to control the true energy with profound skills, capture the dragon and control the crane, and there is no way to domineering.Those who have achieved great success can control the flow of air and capture objects through the air, which is really a miracle in the world!
This miraculous skill has been lost to the Beggar Gang for a hundred years, this loss is not lost, the martial arts secrets have always been there, but unfortunately no one has practiced it until Xiao Feng of the Beggar Gang practiced this miraculous skill.

The dragon-capturing hand is a rare magical skill in the world that fetches objects from a distance and has an extremely powerful attack power. It can take objects at will and attack the enemy, making the enemy hard to defend against.

It took about a quarter of an hour before Qiao Feng finished explaining the cultivation method of "Qilongshou".

After learning about the method of capturing the Dragon Hand, Wang Yuyan was quite amazed. No wonder no one has practiced it for a hundred years, and the conditions are not so harsh.

"Hey, congratulations to the host for successfully collecting the most powerful martial arts in the world, rewarding 500 system points, and digitizing the information."

Host: Qingxuan

Qualification: unknown

Heart Dharma: "The Sutra of Rebirth"

Boundary: Foundation Establishment Nine Layers Middle Stage

Weapon: Refined Iron Sword
Sword Skill: "Sword Drawing"

Lightness skill: "Treading Snow Without Trace"

Fingering: "Consonant One Finger"

Ability: True Fire
Physician: second product

Alchemy: third grade
System Points: 1000
Storage space: 24 cubic meters

A system prompt sounded suddenly in his mind, and Qingxuan's expression was as usual. No matter how powerful the internal force is, or the mastery of external kung fu, this dragon-capturing hand has extremely strict conditions, and ordinary people really can't practice it.

Qiao Feng was able to practice this exercise and use it so proficiently, which shows his aptitude.

Keeping the hand of capturing the dragon in his mind, he raised his gaze slightly, and took a deep look at Qiao Feng. Qingxuan said calmly, "Living in this world, there are always many setbacks. I have met a person with the same belief as you. That person's belief is as firm as a rock, and there are some things, just stick to your heart."

After finishing speaking, Qingxuan turned around and left straight away, followed by Wang Yuyan.

Hearing his inexplicable words, Qiao Feng didn't understand why, he pondered for a while, then raised his head abruptly, and said loudly: "Now people in the Central Plains martial arts say that I, Qiao Feng, are from Khitan, what do you think, my lord?"

"You are helping the Central Plains now, why bother with bloodlines and the grace of upbringing?"

Looking at Qiao Feng now, Qingxuan couldn't help but compare him with Guo Jing.

Guo Jing died in battle in order to defend Xiangyang, while Qiao Feng committed suicide after choosing to stop the war for the sake of the common people.

The purpose is the same, but Qiao Feng died a little too aggrieved. To put it bluntly, his belief is not firm enough.

It is indeed a pity that Qiao Feng, a man with such lofty sentiments, died.

However, what needs to be said has already been said. As for whether Qiao Feng will go on the same path, it depends on whether he can drill himself into the horns.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Qiao Feng was in a daze.

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The early summer has passed, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, the sun is scorching hot, and the scorching high temperature has cracked the dirt floor into cracks.

Stepping on the hard soil, a wave of heat suddenly poured into the body from the soles of the feet, making passers-by on the road sweat profusely, and kept cursing the damn weather.

On the spacious loess road, the young man is dressed in a white shirt, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome cheeks, firmness in his brows, and a sword hanging from his waist.

Beside the young man, there is a woman wearing pink gauze, walking on lotus steps, delicate and charming, elegant and beautiful, holding an oil-paper umbrella on her jade arms like lotus roots.

The two were walking on the mountain road, which was out of tune with the surrounding scenes. The pedestrians in front and behind were sweating profusely, but there was no trace of sweat on the two of them, which was surprising.

After walking for about two quarters of an hour, a quaint town came into view.

"My lord, we have finally reached Yanmen Pass."

The elegant and melodious voice fell, Qingxuan raised his eyes slightly, and his face was calm.

There was no carriage to travel, and on the way, she taught Wang Yuyan how to practice, toured the mountains and rivers, and stopped and went. It took a total of two months to finally arrive at Yanmen Pass.

Yanmen Pass is located on the east side, behind the mountain, easy to defend and difficult to attack. As a frontier town, it occupies a large area, with row upon row of houses, alleys paved with bricks and stones, and there are luxurious manor houses in the center. The endless prairie.

"We may live here for a long time."

The purpose of coming to Yanmen Pass is to 'Century Ice Silkworms', but in this season, whether the Centennial Ice Silkworms will come out is still a matter of debate.

So, first of all, be prepared for a long stay.

"kindness."

Wang Yuyan lowered her head and her voice was like a mosquito. Although the two had reached the point of being honest with each other, every time she thought about these things, she was still too shy to raise her head.

Seeing her appearance, Qingxuan had a vague smile on his face, took the oil-paper umbrella, took her crystal-clear jade catkins, and walked slowly towards the city.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the city, the bustling crowd greeted the eyes, and the hustle and bustle was endless.

The commerce and trade in the town is booming, and there are endless pedestrians coming and going. I have seen the prosperity of the town outside, and Wang Yuyan didn't make a fuss. But when I passed by some rouge and gouache stalls, I still couldn't help but look at them.

Seeing what she was thinking, Qingxuan stopped, and said softly, "Go and have a look."

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan raised her head slightly, her beautiful eyes bent into two crescent moons, her delicate and flawless pretty face was full of joy.

The two walked around the town for a few streets, and the atmosphere in the town was not as relaxed as in Suzhou.

The shopping is almost the same, the sun is setting, and the clouds are colorfully dyed from the corner of the eye, which is extremely gorgeous.

After asking the local residents, I found a good business inn in the city, opened a first-class room, and dragged the shy Wang Yuyan to live in it.

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PS: The car was driving slowly. It was already 12 o'clock when I arrived at the airport. After the rebooking, the plane departed at [-] o'clock, and I arrived home at [-] o'clock. There are two changes today, and tomorrow I will start making up changes.

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