Dominating Martial Arts: Starting with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique

"Uh, where is this?"

When Qin Zheng woke up, he looked at the simple earthen house and frowned subconsciously.

But then, a surge of memories suddenly awakened his consciousness.

He traveled to a place similar to ancient China and became an executioner.

On the execution ground, he chopped off the head of a gangster.

Then he was slapped twice in succession by the young man's father, the gang boss.

In the end, he couldn't hold on and passed out.

Thinking of this, Qin Zheng ignored the pain in his body and suddenly opened his inner clothes to check the skin around his heart.

I saw a faint palm print there, not obvious, but vaguely visible.

The palm prints have faded!

Qin Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and his tense heartstrings instantly relaxed a little.

This palm print located at the heart is like a reminder.

My predecessor died under this palm print, and I could only endure the oppression brought by this palm print just now.

Previously, the palm print was as black as ink, and it was obvious that he could only live for one day. If he broke out again, he would definitely die from the severe pain.

But at this moment, the palm print became much lighter, not as dark as it was at the beginning.

Obviously the palm power has been diluted and alleviated.

At the same time, it also means that the crisis has been temporarily postponed, and the time that one can survive has been extended.

However, if this palm print is not removed, he will always be in danger.

Qin Zheng thought of this, and then remembered the details of the execution ground.

He had improved the Ghost Head Sword Technique to perfection, but he still couldn't block the attack from the leader of the Jin Chan Gang.

After being beaten away for the second time, he originally thought he was going to be beaten to death.

But he didn't expect that the school captain in charge of supervising the beheadings would take action and drive back the leader of the Jin Chan Gang, saving his life.

Then, the palm print on my heart was done by the other party?

Or is it that after he improved the Ghost Head Sword Technique to perfection, his palm power weakened?

Qin Zheng looked around. This simple and shabby house was indeed his residence after traveling through time.

Then after he fainted, the other party must have asked someone to take him back?

While he was thinking this, the door was suddenly opened.

Then a burly black-faced man walked in.

When he saw Qin Zheng waking up, he was a little surprised and said, "Are you awake?"

Qin Zheng looked at this strange man, nodded calmly, and asked aloud: "Who are you?"

But secretly, his body was slightly tense, and all his strength was flowing.

As long as the opponent makes even the slightest strange move, he will strike with thunderous force!

Even if the ghost head sword is not in the hand, the hand sword is still a sword!

The man smiled and said, "My name is Wang Er, and I am a soldier under Captain Ji. You were seriously injured and fell into a coma. I was the one who carried you back."

While talking, the man put the medicinal materials and some meat on the stove.

"The leader of the Stone Gang is a warrior in the Tendon Refining Realm. You can block two of his moves without being killed, and you don't even have serious injuries on your body. It's really amazing."

"If you survive the catastrophe, you will surely be blessed with great blessings in the future. I see that you are in some difficulties now, so this is an investment for you."

He smiled at Qin Zheng and said, while pointing to the medicinal materials and meat on the stove.

Upon hearing this, Qin Zheng immediately endured the pain and stood up from the bed, bowing to the man named Wang Er.

"Qin Zheng accepts Brother Wang's intention. If he succeeds in the future, he will definitely come to thank him!"

He had just traveled through time, and his family had nothing but four walls.

In order to obtain the talisman paper and refine the talisman water, my predecessor even gave away the last bit of money he had.

If the second king in front of him didn't give him these things, Qin Zheng didn't know how to ask for money to live.

"No, you need to get yourself ready first."

Wang Er smiled and shook his head.

After finding a seat and sitting down, he looked at Qin Zheng and said solemnly: "The Jin Chan Gang has been destroyed."

Qin Zheng was stunned when he heard this, and soon realized that the young man whose head he had cut off was the young leader of the Jin Chan Gang.

At that time, it was the leader of the Jin Chan Gang who broke into the execution ground, took action against him, and fought against the garrison captain.

"Is the old guy dead?"

Qin Zheng asked quickly.

Cutting off his son's head himself must be one of his main revenge targets.

It would be okay if the Jin Chan Gang hadn't been wiped out. Being bound by a family fortune, it would be somewhat affected when they started to take action.

But the Jin Chan Gang was wiped out. If the old guy hadn't died, his revenge wouldn't be affected by the rules!

Faced with Qin Zheng's question, Wang Er shook his head with a serious expression.

Qin Zheng's face suddenly darkened, and he felt like a heavy stone was pressing down on his heart.

This is the worst outcome and the one he least wants to face.

The most terrifying thing about a beast without restraint is its bite!

I have fought against the opponent, and the opponent's martial arts that can make the whole body glow with golden light are far beyond what my ghost head sword technique can resist.

If that old guy comes to his door, and he doesn't have a garrison captain guarding him, the result can be imagined.

There is no way to escape death!

Thinking of this, Qin Zheng's mood became heavier.

But at this time, Wang Er said with relief: "You don't have to worry too much. Although Gang Leader Shi is not dead, he was seriously injured by the captain."

"He has done many evil things in Black Wild Goose City before and made many enemies."

"These people were afraid of his strength before and didn't dare to take action, but that's no longer the case now."

"So he shouldn't dare to come back in a short period of time, at least not until the injury heals."

Qin Zheng nodded upon hearing this, which relieved some of the pressure in his heart.

But he also knew that these were Wang Er's words to comfort him. Although it was somewhat possible, it was not absolute.

Who is sure that the old guy won't be dazzled by hatred and take revenge with his seriously injured body?

The old guy is afraid of other people, but also afraid of himself who will be knocked away with a palm?

Therefore, Qin Zheng needs martial arts now!

There is a very urgent need for martial arts!

With the merit scroll at his side and his job as an executioner, he can quickly perfect a martial art!

As long as you get one or a few decent martial arts, use your merits to pile them on!

Your own strength will definitely be greatly enhanced!

After his strength increases, he won't have to worry about the other party coming to his door!

Moreover, the other party has done many evil things, and if you kill him, you may get a huge amount of merit!

Qin Zheng's brain was running rapidly, thinking about where he could get martial arts.

But in this world, warriors have a high status, and martial arts are naturally not accessible to ordinary people.

In my previous life, I was alone, alone, and had no connections to obtain martial arts.

As he thought about it, Qin Zheng's brows slowly wrinkled.

Suddenly, he raised his head, looked at the dark-faced man in front of him, and asked with some hope: "Brother Wang, do you know martial arts?"