martial law

Yang Lin's celestial eyes are perfect, his mind is clear, and he can't see Wei Zhenzhen's snickering in his heart. He pretends to be angry and wants to drive Wei Zhenzhen to practice martial arts.

"No, Uncle Yang, this martial art is actually very good. After two days of practice, I feel that my body is much lighter, and my hands and feet have gained strength. Now I can carry two buckets of water."

I don't know if he has figured out Yang Lin's temper, knowing that he will not get angry over some trivial matters.

Wei Zhenzhen was not afraid at all: "It's just that my family has to go out to collect medicinal materials for Uncle Yang..."

"The matter of medicinal materials is not too urgent, it is enough for the time being, you have practiced for three hours, don't relax.

After lunch, I went to Dongcheng District to inquire, and asked Xiao Guizi to send more people to follow. "

Xiao Guizi is naturally Gui Xiliang.

Yang Lin also knew at this time.

This one is the disciple of Shao Lingzhou, the military advisor of the Bamboo Flower Gang.

I don't know why.

Gui Xiliang was not summoned back after the incident that day.

The Bamboo Flower Gang did not gather the other three troops to fight together.

Its guild leader Yin Kaishan, the rumored innate master, is even more invisible.

Yang Lin had inquired secretly, but only heard that the gang leader seemed to be immersed in tenderness...

These days, she has fallen in love with Miss Yuling, a famous prostitute in Tianxian Tower, and she only recognizes other places as her hometown. At this time, she is happy and doesn't want to leave, and she has no mind to pay attention to the affairs of the Zhuhua Gang.

Not only the Zhuhua Gang, but also the Jiangdu County Governor's Mansion, also turned a blind eye to what they did.

This is very abnormal.

Yang Lin certainly didn't think that others were afraid of him.

No matter which era it is changed to, it is ridiculous to lay down a hall and occupy the current emperor, while others still recognize it.

However, he doesn't care about these things.

Anyway, it's just a temporary station, and his goal has always been clear, that is, to recover from physical injuries;

And, stay here to see if there is a chance to win the longevity formula.

Collect medicinal materials and essence treasures, replenish the essence of the body early, advance and attack, retreat and defend, and do things more conveniently.

Practice plum blossom piles and Chinese martial arts exercises for Wei Zhenzhen.

This is actually the conclusion he came to after careful consideration.

That is, ordinary people in this era, after the age of 15, seem to be really unsuitable for practicing martial arts.

Because, their martial art is to directly generate a sense of qi, and then integrate it into the meridians to shape the veins.

No matter men or women, once the body grows, the meridians will be finalized.

It's not as simple as blocking the meridians and acupoints, but the appearance required by the Unsuccessful Method.

To put it simply, if you are practicing the Fire Meridian Kungfu, your flesh and blood in the meridians must adapt to the Fire Meaning, and grow into the appearance of the Fire Meridian day by day. Only in this way can you get twice the result with half the effort.

And like Wei Zhenzhen, who has already passed the best years of practicing kung fu, what will happen?

As a result of forced practice, not only will the transformation of meridians be very painful, but also the progress will be very slow.

This point was tested by Yang Lin after he collected the Drizzle Sword Art Heart Art from Luo Xian, the master of the Yuzhu Hall.

If it were someone else, it would basically be announced that Wei Zhenzhen could not practice martial arts, and let her stop thinking about cultivation.

However, for Yang Lin, there is another way.

Aren't your muscles and bones stereotyped?

If you can't rebuild the meridians, then you should start from the physical body, refine the tendons and wash the marrow, and strengthen the bones and body.

After practicing to a certain level, you can be reborn.

This is actually the true meaning of national art.

Wei Zhenzhen's meridians are naturally unblocked, and her physical aptitude is already very good.

As long as her body can be restored to the flexibility and plasticity of a child, she can practice any kind of exercises.

This is also the reason why he boasted to Xu Ziling that day that they could succeed in their practice.

As for the longevity formula.

What kind of mechanism is it that allows two teenagers who are about to grow up and have already formed their muscles and bones to directly cultivate their innate qi? Yang Lin has to watch it to know.

Thinking of Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong, Yang Lin had some regrets.

I don't know where these two boys went?

How greedy.

If you see the benefits, you don't even want your life.

Obviously there is the best way to break the situation here, but he wants to escape by himself, probably because he is reluctant to part with the magical secret book.

"I just hope they can bear that kind of pain. If they don't experience hardships, they won't grow up. If they choose to get it, they must bear it."

Yang Lin changed his mind and continued to take medicine to restore his physical body.

At this time, the innate qi has been fully recovered, and the meridians have been unblocked again.

Although the physical body has not been well-raised, there is still a lot of essence missing, basically, it can be regarded as recovering [-]% of his combat power.

As long as those world-renowned masters don't come to find trouble, the general situation can still be handled.

……

Yang Lin was thinking of Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong, two boys who didn't know what to do.

These two are already facing the greatest crisis in their lives.

The wind was whistling in their ears, and the two were panicked...

They were carried one by one by Fu Junchuo, flew up from the boat of Yinbeard Songlu, the Song clan in the south of the Lingnan, and fled directly into the mountains.

Unexpectedly, Yu Wenhuaji chased after him even more urgently.

This Yuwen Clan ranked second, a congenital master who had practiced Bingxuan Jin to a great degree, at this time the master of art was bold, he laughed and chased after him end to end.

"It's really unwise for a girl to expose her behavior for the sake of these two boys...

In these years, the girl disguised herself as a concubine twice and entered the palace to assassinate the Holy Majesty, but we couldn't even touch the shadow of the girl.

If it wasn't for this longevity formula, and being implicated by these two boys, with your lightness, I would never be able to catch up. "

Yu Wenhua was calm and relaxed, like an old wolf chasing a rabbit, hanging leisurely.

A single person uses lightness kung fu to soar up and down;

The other boy was carrying two hundred and ten catties, and ran with the weight on his back.

If you think about it, you can know who is taking advantage.

"Aren't you afraid that your ambition will go down the drain and you will die under my sword?"

Fu Junchuo didn't run away either, and put Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong down, with a look of determination on his face, as if he was about to fight to the death.

"Mother, why don't you give him this ghost book?"

Kou Zhong worried.

"Snapped……"

Fu Junchuo raised his eyebrows, and slapped Kou Zhong with his backhand, "You are still a character? How can you weaken your mind without fighting. As a swordsman, you would rather take what is straight than ask what is in the song."

Kou Zhong's eyes were red, and he couldn't speak for a moment.

"He's just worried about mother." Xu Ziling sighed aside.

The bright moon hangs high, the brilliance is like water, Fu Junchuo's murderous face showed a trace of softness, and suddenly he laughed and said: "Xiao Zhong, don't blame mother, I am used to scolding you two."

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling felt something was wrong.

If it was normal, Fu Junchuo recognized his identity as a mother, and they would jump for joy.

However, at this moment, for some reason, an unknown feeling arose in their hearts at the same time.

Chapter 318 How Much Hope Is, How Much Disappointment Is

Under the moon.

on the hill.

Yu Wenhuaji stood like a pine tree, his palms fluttered like fallen flowers, and his body spun, responding to the sword light attacks from all directions like quicksilver.

The sound of vigor roared, causing gravel to fly and smoke and dust to rise everywhere.

Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong, who were more than ten zhang away, could not stand still at this time, and their skin and flesh were aching from the strong wind and cyclone.

I can only lie down in the gap between the grass and rocks, and watch with half of my head exposed.

For the first time they hated themselves for being so useless.

I can only see that others are desperately fighting for their lives, and the two of them can't help at all.

"Yu Wenhuaji, even if I fight to the death, I will kill you by the sword today."

Fu Junchuo wrestled for a long time, feeling that his true energy had faded, and something bad came up in his heart. At that moment, he let out a long howl, and the sword became more and more urgent.

All of a sudden, the sword light roared like a wave under the moon, rolling towards Yu Wenhua and the whole body. He had already taken the offensive and no longer defended.

"Hey, then you have to hurry up, when the army under my command arrives, it will be your death."

Yu Wenhuaji was still in the mood to laugh at this moment.

However, it could be seen that he couldn't attack anymore, he just retracted his palm to defend his whole body, and with a single palm, blue ice flowers scattered all over the sky.

When the sword light hit the ice mist, it became dull. When he looked close to Yuhuahua and the vital points, he was always blocked by his ten fingers or pointing or flicking, or pulling or sweeping.

Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong were overjoyed, thinking that their mother had gained the upper hand, and Yu Wenhua had no strength to fight back.

Before they could cheer, there was a loud noise in the arena, two voices and shadows groaned in unison, and a white shadow flew over, picked them up and left.

In the distance, Yu Wenhuaji did not chase after him again.

"This is, beat him back?"

Kou Zhong was delighted.

"Mother, the chasing soldiers are still far away, so there is no need to hurry."

Xu Ziling always felt a little uneasy in his heart, as if he had overlooked something.

The two talked to each other and said a few words, and the wind poured down their throats, but they didn't hear Fu Junchuo's reply, so they couldn't help but looked up.

I saw the beautiful face in white clothes fluttering like a fairy. At this time, it has been covered with a thin layer of light blue frost, and even the hair seems to be covered with ice edges, and the white mist is rising.

That face was extremely pale and ugly, and the corner of Fu Junchuo's mouth was still stained with red blood.

"Mother, are you hurt?"

The two couldn't help being shocked.

The situation is not good at first sight.

"Don't talk, mother will take you to escape further, I'm afraid it won't work this time."

Fu Junchuo gave a wry smile.

"The Bingxuan Jin of the Yuwen family is indeed very important, my mother's life is dead, and even if the master comes personally, she can't save her.

My mother hated the Han people all her life, but in the end she forgot the hatred of the country and the family, and recognized the two of you as children, and really wanted to raise you into talents, and saw you marrying wives and having children..."

She stabbed Yu Wenhuaji desperately before with a sword, but she was also hit with the palm, and the methamphetamine was poisoned to the bone.

At this time, he was hanging on his last breath, and he could not die for a while, and he wanted to take the two of them as far away as possible.

"It's a pity that Yang Guang was not killed..."

"No, there is still help."

Xu Ziling felt sad, and suddenly struggled to cry out.

"Go to Yangzhou. There is a master there. He once said that he would take us both as apprentices. He also said that if someone's life is dead, he can cure him."