Three Kingdoms: Starting from zero, a wealthy party

Chapter 62 The Assassin's Ferocity
Huang Zhong and Zhang Liao had never heard of what a "little fool" meant, so they had doubts on their faces.

"Hahaha, I forgot, this is Shu dialect, which means fool."

The two touched their heads and suddenly realized, and smiled at each other.

Just kidding, Han Yang suddenly lowered his head between the two and said something softly.

"Just wait a few days and see what happens."

Afterwards, Han Yang continued to live as usual these days, dealing with political affairs, visiting the military camp when he had nothing to do, and most of the rest was cultivation.

In the secret room, Han Yang sat cross-legged.

The pores all over the body are opened, desperately sucking spiritual energy into the body, more and more spiritual energy is gathered in the body, the vortex in the dantian is getting bigger and bigger, turning faster and faster, as if there is a trace of electric light inside .

Three days have passed, and Han Yang has been living according to this law.

As if there were no other important things in this world, finally on the fourth day, Han Yang's body training technique reached the ninth level, which is the full level.

From now on, he can formally practice the exercises.He already had a goal in his heart, and he set his future path of martial arts.

The first is military boxing, which is necessary for soldiers. Although in the eyes of many people, it is just a mechanical posture, once it is practiced to a deep level, it is still very effective. It can not only enhance the strength of one's physical body, but also expand one's meridians .

The wider the meridian, the faster the absorption of spiritual energy can be, and the more spiritual energy the body can temporarily hold.

The last is Baguazhang, which takes the eight directions as the position, takes the heaven and the earth as the furnace, opens and closes, and combines yin and yang.

The last one is for Huang Zhong's book, Taijiquan.

tai chi.The so-called Tai Chi, Tai Chi produces two appearances, which are divided into Yin and Yang, which is the undivided state between heaven and earth.

False and real, true and false, creation out of nothing, endless wildfire, deep spring breeze, standing in an invincible position.

After confirming the future path of martial arts, I feel a lot more relaxed. The rest is how to win a place in this troubled world, and Diao Chan, who I always dream of.

Han Yang came out of the secret room and stood in the middle of his room, looking at the bright moon in the sky, which was so bright and flawless.

A few days ago, he held that woman's hand, and it seemed to be the same situation. Looking at the beautiful moon, it seemed that there was a beauty smiling at him.

Not long after, he went to bed and fell asleep quickly, with the sound of even breathing.

A figure appeared in front of the door, bent his ears over, and heard the sound of breathing, half of the big stone in his heart was put down.

A pipe quietly passed through the window, blowing some thick air into the room.

After waiting for a while, Hei Ying saw that there was no sound at all, and entered the room, and saw clearly that the face of the person on the bed was Han Yang.

Suddenly, Han Yang's eyes opened, his deep and pitch-black pupils stared at the black shadow, the black shadow was startled, and finally stabbed down.

Between electric sparks and flashes, Han Yang grabbed the black shadow's hand.

The corners of Han Yang's mouth raised slowly, and as the killer's hand was lifted up little by little,

The killer was in pain, and the sweat dripped from his forehead. He knew that if he didn't change, he would die. He gritted his teeth, bent the dagger, and slashed across his chest.

If this blow could succeed, although his chest would be cut, Han Yang's hand would definitely be lost.

Of course Han Yang wouldn't let him succeed, and when he retracted, the killer changed his movements when he saw this, turned over and hid in the darkness.

The moonlight was bright, shining through the square window in the room.

In the darkness, there is only one place that is white and bright, and the surroundings are surrounded by darkness, covering everything.

Han Yang didn't act rashly, he didn't even dare to touch the wax, although he took advantage of the move just now.

But it didn't mean that he had the upper hand, he clearly saw the greenish green on the dagger, it was obviously poisoned, and his throat was sealed with blood.

That assassin is not a soft persimmon, his strength is definitely not bad, that blow is extremely fierce, if it is another person, he will definitely die.

Han Yang didn't even raise his hand, waiting for the assassin to take the lead, and the assassin kept wandering in the darkness, waiting for an opportunity.

It's just that for killers, the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for them.

The two confronted each other like this for an indeterminate amount of time, and the distant sky was already faintly spitting out white fish, and the world was gradually returning to light. The killer saw that if he didn't make a move, he would have no chance, so he resorted to fighting for his life.

He stabbed three knives in an instant, from head to toe, eyes, throat, and heart. The knives are deadly, and the means are extremely poisonous.

Han Yang flashed three times in a row, barely dodging.

Military boxing is ready to go!
In fact, military boxing is not very powerful, the most important feature is to gain momentum.

It is conceivable that tens of hundreds of soldiers are fighting military fists at the same time, what kind of momentum is that, what kind of courage.

Finally, Han Yang punched the assassin directly against the wall, spitting blood.

When the mask was torn off, it was a strange face.

In the early morning, Huang Zhong and Zhang Liao hurried to the Han Mansion to look at the killer who had been dead for a long time.

"Zhongping, are you okay, is this a killer?"

Han Yang nodded.

"Last night, he came to assassinate me while I was sleeping. I punched him seriously and committed suicide by taking poison. I didn't have time to stop him."

Zhang Liao looked at the corpse, but he didn't know who it was.

"This person should be one of those so-called famous and specially trained killers, but I don't know who the master behind it is!"

Han Yang looked at Zhang Liao, with some information conveyed in his eyes.

"Now in Luoyang City, who wants me to die the most, and his interests will be the greatest after my death!"

Huang Zhong and Zhang Liao shouted in unison.

"Guo Si."

Huang Zhong was loyal and brave, and he admired Han Yang even more, and his stomach was filled with anger.

"Zhongping, you wait here, I will rush to him with my bow and arrow battalion immediately, I will shoot his brains out with one arrow, and bring him back."

As Huang Zhong said that, he was about to go outside, but was hugged by Han Yang.

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang. I didn't think about how to deal with them at first. I was afraid that the attack would be too harsh and I would not be able to hold back. This time, I just took this opportunity to make Guo Si surrender helplessly. Didn't he put Zhang Ji'an in my place?" Is he by his side? I will let his tens of thousands of Xiliang troops come and go."

"Come here, cut off the head of this assassin and send it to Guo Si, and bring this dagger. I want to see how Guo Si reacts."

Guo Si was pacing back and forth in the main hall at this time, and he couldn't get any news from the killer for a long time, no, he missed it!

It was someone outside who brought him a box, and I don't know who sent it.

As soon as Guo Si opened it, there was a human head, and with a trembling hand, it rolled to the ground.

(End of this chapter)