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In the morning glow.

Three bald heads walked into Nan Hu's house.

Donglong, Xifeng, Beibao!

The three of them also lived in Shengpingfang, not far from here, so they came here relatively quickly.

Except for them, most of the members of the Viper Gang came and stayed outside the gate, discussing one by one, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

South Tiger is dead?

How is this possible?

Many people present saw Nanhu challenge Du Shisan, the boss of the Bonebreaker Gang, and the two sides fought to a close.

It can be said that unless a certain coach takes action, no one in this town can kill Nanhu.

Has anyone moved the scene?

Xifeng walked out of the room, glanced at the maid who was pale and kept vomiting and asked.

No……

The maid said tremblingly.

Xifeng stretched her head to look into the room, and her pupils shrank inward, her expression changed dramatically, her face was gloomy, dignified, and even a little more frightened.

Seeing this, Donglong and Beibao also stretched their heads to take a look. The two of them were stunned for a moment, and their breathing was stagnant.

Not long after, Hai Huanguang walked over unhurriedly, glanced around the room, with no expression on his face.

Master, the murderer must be a master, can you see the realm of this officer? Xifeng asked.

Hai Huanguang: The person who can blow up the upper body of Nanhu, who is at the third level of blood power, is at least a master at the 'yijin' level.

As soon as this word comes out!

The three of Xifeng changed their colors in horror.

The first five realms of warrior cultivation: Different blood, Yi Jin, forging bones, accumulating viscera, and refining gods!

A martial artist in the Tendon Changing Realm is eligible to become a coach!

This is equivalent to saying that the murderer who killed Nanhu was a master of the same level as Hai Huanguang.

The murderer, could it be Zheng Mao?

Donglong suspected, After all, we killed so many apprentices surnamed Zheng. This old guy was injured before, so he swallowed his anger, but his injury should be almost healed by now.

Beibao nodded and said, Well, maybe that old guy did it.

Hai Huanguang rolled his eyes and said: If Zheng Mao wanted to kill you, why did he only kill Nanhu, and the three of you are still alive? If Zheng Mao wanted revenge, shouldn't he come to me for a discussion? Besides, Zheng Mao The mountain-moving kung fu practiced Juli, while the southern tiger died of some kind of 'explosive' attribute power, how could he be the murderer?

Donglong and Beibao looked at each other, speechless.

Xifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, Who is the one with the burst attribute? It must not be the other three coaches. Could it be that there are other masters in Cangtong Town?

Hai Huanguang: This Cangtong Town is one of the granaries of the Shangyang family. The geographical location is superior. The surrounding areas are guarded by experts, so they can live in peace. Therefore, many masters in the world will choose to live in such a peaceful place in their later years. Local pension. In Cangtong Town, there are indeed masters living in seclusion.

Xifeng: Nanhu must have done something to offend some reclusive master. If you follow this line, you will be able to find out.

Hai Huanguang raised his eyebrows and said, So what if we find out? They are not weak, so are they afraid that we will investigate?

Xifeng's face turned ugly for a while: Master, what do you think?

Hai Huanguang was silent: I'll visit some old friends and ask who killed Nanhu. It depends on the situation. If someone is stronger than me, hehe, then we can only admit it.

...

When Dian Wei woke up, he was full of energy and felt in a good mood. He lay down on the bed and did push-ups.

Did it, a thousand!

Cool!

Get out of bed after getting dressed, wash your face, and suddenly feel better, very happy.

Afterwards, Dian Wei began to practice mountain-moving skills as usual...

It's the time when the sun is three poles.

The maid Yinlan ran over and shouted excitedly: My lord, something serious has happened! That South Tiger who helped with the poisonous tongue was killed!

Dian Wei raised his head.

Until now, he didn't understand why he was in such a good mood today.

It turned out that there were some things he wanted to do a long time ago, but had been suppressed in his heart, and finally he was released last night.

A new way to decompress: kill the bad guys!

At night, the masked old man Zheng came.

Nan Hu is dead, does Mr. Zheng know who killed it? Dian Wei asked lightly.

Old man Zheng snorted: If you do many unrighteous deeds, you will kill yourself. People who practice martial arts know the power and danger of martial arts, and they will not use martial arts easily. The four apprentices of Hai Huanguang must have provoked someone. These things Don't worry about it, just concentrate on practicing martial arts.

Okay. Dian Wei smiled.

At night, clouds and smoke drift.

Duan San and the others held incense and prayed again, Dian Wei frantically swallowed the incense to nourish the spirit of Yin.

Before I knew it, a month had passed.

This morning, Dian Wei was practicing mountain-moving exercises hard in the yard. As he practiced, he felt that suddenly, the blood in his body surged like a bank burst, overflowing uncontrollably, covering his whole body.

Dian Wei was startled for a moment, then looked at himself.

Under the bright sunlight, Dian Wei's whole body glowed like a light bulb, covered with a layer of sticky blood.

It's like, the mucus on the loach!

Blood strength triple, I finally broke through!

Dian Wei was overjoyed, and hurried into the room and got under the covers.

In the darkness, as expected, the light of Xue Jin was as bright as a star, like the silver light of a star.

It's not easy. I didn't expect that from the second level of blood strength to the third level, I had to practice hard for seven or eight months before breaking through. Dian Wei sighed softly, feeling that his physical talent was a bit stretched.

It's a pity that the golden dice is an auxiliary cheat, which will not directly change his physical talent, even if it is the No. 2 Wushuang cheat, it will only make him a top student.

At night.

Dian Wei stood in the yard with his eyes closed, suddenly he felt something, and when he opened his eyes, he turned his head, just in time to see a masked man approaching quickly.

what?

The masked man stopped abruptly, looked at Dian Wei twice, and was uncertain, Did you notice me coming just now?

Dian Wei nodded slightly, smiling.

You, you have broken through the third level of blood strength! Old man Zheng suddenly realized, his voice was full of surprise.

Dian Wei: Old Zheng, how long does it usually take to go from the second level of blood strength to the third level?

Old man Zheng said silently: Do you still remember Rong Ran? Among the apprentices I have taught, he has the best talent in martial arts. He spent almost four and a half years.

Dian Wei groaned in his heart, he didn't know if he didn't compare, so I'm so awesome!

Old man Zheng waved his hands: The road to martial arts has no end, so don't be overly complacent about it. Working hard and concentrating on cultivation is the right way. Don't forget, blood energy is divided into five levels.

Dian Wei calmed down: Then how should I practice next?

Old man Zheng: I'll tell you that the third layer of Mountain-moving Kung Fu is still a way to strengthen the blood energy. We want to make the blood energy covering the whole body thicker.

Dian Wei cheered up and listened quietly.

Old man Zheng went on to say: After breaking through the third level of blood energy, the blood energy can cover the whole body, but the total amount of blood energy is still limited. If you keep using it, it can only last for a stick of incense. What we need to do is to extend the coverage time. If If you can maintain twelve sticks of incense for a long time, you have broken through the fourth level of blood energy. However, this process may be very slow, and most people need five to ten years or even ten or twenty years to accumulate blood energy to break through.

Dian Wei quickly understood.

One stick of incense is about half an hour, and twelve sticks of incense is six hours.

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