Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

"I see, the training of a warrior is to open up the meridians in the body!"

"The unblocking mentioned here does not mean 'unblocking', but allows the meridians to adapt, store, and even generate internal force!"

"After the meridians are opened, the flow of internal energy can subtly strengthen the body, and at the same time, the power of martial arts can be better improved!"

"The human body has twelve main meridians, which are transformed into yin and yang. Starting from the limbs, they can be divided into three yang of the hand, three yin of the hand, three yang of the foot, and three yin of the foot!"

"Practice the inner strength to the ninth level, open up a meridian to the eighth level, and open up the corresponding two meridians, one yin and one yang, to the seventh level!"

"Meridians have yin and yang, the human body has five elements, and the characteristics of different meridians are also different, so different methods are needed to open them up."

"Inner power and mind method can change yin and yang. Transforming yin into yang is a yang attribute method. Transforming yang into yin is a yin attribute method. If it does not change, it is a Hunyuan method!"

A White Lotus Sutra, although it was only the first three levels, it also recorded a lot of martial arts knowledge, which benefited Zhou Ming a lot.

With a thought, all twelve meridians in the body are opened.

As soon as he moved his steps, his body moved three feet away!

"Previously, when I used Flying on Grass, I could only go one foot away with one step, but now it's three feet away! After the meridians are opened, the increase in martial arts is actually so great?!"

"Now, I feel more confident about killing Wang Hu!"

Zhou Ming put away the secret book.

The next afternoon, Wang Hu finished his teaching and left the martial arts arena directly, followed by Zhou Ming.

In the past few days, he had been planning how to kill Wang Hu, and he had a vague plan in his mind. However, this plan was not complete, and Wang Hu's dual identity made him slightly worried.

But now that Cheng Tong was threatening him, he had no choice but to follow the plan in his heart.

If everything goes well, the plan can also solve Wang Hu's identity problem.

Unlike Zhou Ming, who has not taken any action since he was sent to the Dajiang Gang, Wang Hu is very active in his mission.

Basically every day I would drag a few members of the Dajiang Gang out to eat.

Of course, the canteen of Dajiang Gang is too unpalatable, which may be one of the reasons.

In the nearby Yuelai Inn, Wang Hu, Zhu Sanqian and two other Dajiang Gang members had already begun to eat.

Zhou Ming walked in with a different appearance and said coldly: "A room on the second floor."

"okay."

The waiter invited Zhou Ming to the second floor. Zhou Ming chose a room with a rear window and said, "I want to sleep. No one is allowed to disturb me!"

"Yes! Yes!" The waiter agreed quickly, feeling fearful under the gaze of Zhou Ming's murderous eyes.

Zhou Ming closed the door, opened the window, looked at no one, and jumped down.

Wang Hu ate and drank very happily. When he was full, he said, "Wait a moment, you three. I'll go to the hut."

He walked past the counter, settled the bill first, and then went to the back of the inn. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, a figure appeared behind him and punched him hard, knocking him unconscious.

Zhou Ming picked up Wang Hu, jumped directly to the second floor, entered the room through the window, tied Wang Hu up with his own hemp rope, and then directly broke his hands and feet.

Wang Hu woke up from the pain, but was knocked unconscious again by Zhou Ming's punch.

Zhou Ming put on Wang Hu's clothes, transformed into him, got out of the window, and walked back to the inn.

"Brothers, let's go."

"Okay, waiter, let's pay."

"Hey, gentlemen, your account has been settled by Mr. Tiger!"

"Ouch, Brother Hu, look at how you are...next time! You must ask me to pay the bill next time!"

Several people talked, but no one took it seriously.

Wang Hu deliberately builds relationships with other people, and he pays the bill every time he eats. The others are happy to take advantage of this, saying that it will be the next time, but in fact they are already used to Wang Hu paying the bill.

Just talk.

Everyone returned to the Dajiang Gang and entered the place that really belonged to the Dajiang Gang through another door of the martial arts arena.

The entrance is a long road with neatly planned houses on both sides.

"Hey, Brother Tiger, we've passed..."

"Ouch, look at this... I'm so drunk that my head is dizzy. Brothers, see you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!"

After saying goodbye to everyone, Zhou Ming entered Wang Hu's room. Not to mention, although it was a grown man's room, it was really clean and tidy.

After waiting for a long time, Zhou Ming left the room and returned to the inn.

At this time, Wang Hu was still unconscious. Zhou Ming lifted him up and placed him on a chair. He stood behind him, put a dagger on Wang Hu's neck, and then woke him up.

As soon as Wang Hu woke up, he immediately felt the pain of broken limbs and screamed.

Zhou Ming pressed his dagger tightly and said, "If you dare to scream again, I will kill you immediately!"

Wang Hu said forcefully: "If you want to kill me, kill me. My limbs have been broken. I would rather die than live."

"Really? Lighting sky lanterns, flying kites, Ling Chi's three thousand six hundred dollars, which way do you think is better?"

Wang Hu's face froze.

"Hero, if you want to know anything, just ask. I just want a happy death."

"Okay, where is Bailian Tutorial?"

"Why...I don't know. He always comes to me, but I can't find him."

Don't expect a guy like Wang Hu to have any loyalty to the White Lotus Sect.

Maybe there is still resentment!

With the money he had accumulated during the disaster, he could actually become a rich man in Jiangzhou Prefecture, but Cheng Tong took a fancy to him and gave him a poison, so he had to work for the White Lotus Sect.

What he was doing was infiltrating other forces, and if he was discovered, he would definitely die.

How could Wang Hu be willing?

When Zhou Ming asked this question, he said everything he knew.

After asking about the White Lotus Sect, Zhou Ming asked about Wang Hu's martial arts.

Wang Hu only knows two kinds of martial arts, one is basic internal strength, and the other is low-grade 'Black Tiger Fist'.

However, two days ago, Cheng Tong gave him a White Lotus Sutra, which only had the first three levels, the same as Zhou Ming's.

After asking all questions, Zhou Ming decisively killed Wang Hu.

From beginning to end, he had never seen Zhou Ming, he had only heard Zhou Ming's changed voice.

The next afternoon, like a real Wang Hu, Zhou Ming called a few friends to go to dinner together. During this period, he drank continuously and got Ming very drunk. When he came back, several people had to support him.

"Ouch, what happened to Brother Hu? He has been drinking all this time and didn't even touch the food?"

"Who knows? Let's ask later."

Several people put Wang Hu on the bed, turned around and left.

At this moment, Wang Hu on the bed suddenly raised his hand, and a fine needle shot out, hitting Zhu Sanqian's ankle.

Zhu Sanqian felt a pain in his foot and lost his footing. One side of his body hit the cabinet next to him.

Everything on the cabinet was knocked over and scattered all over the floor.

"Lao Zhu, what's wrong with you? Are you drinking too much?"

"I only drank two bowls, is that too much? It's just a cramp in my foot. Please clean up the place quickly."

With that said, Zhu Sanqian first picked up the things on the ground.

Others also came to help.

"Brother Hu, there are so many things on this cabinet. This little clay doll, ornaments, and books? Can he understand...Bai Lian?!"

"What?! You can't say these two words randomly?"

The White Lotus Sect has been rebelling for nearly a thousand years, and successive dynasties have been frantically killing them. At the worst time, books and martial arts with the words "white", "lotus" or other similar sounds were all burned, resulting in countless classics. The secret books have all been renamed.

Although Da Qi is not that serious, the word "white lotus" is also taboo.

Zhu Sanqian was holding a book, his hands trembling.

"No... Look, this book is..."

The other two people came over to take a look, and saw the "White Lotus Sutra" written on it!

"This...this is a martial art that can only be practiced by White Lotus cultivators...Brother Hu, bah! How could a weakling like Wang Hu do this?!"

"He has this book, he must be a White Lotus cultist!"

"Is it possible that Wang Hu just got it on his own..."

"Idiot! Regardless of whether it's originally true or not, if you take this book, that's it!"

"Then what should we do? We have been eating, drinking, and keeping in close contact with him recently..."

"For the current plan, only... taking the initiative to report can allow us to avoid suspicion..."

"Walk around..."

The three of them glanced at Wang Hu who was lying drunk on the bed, and immediately left with the White Lotus Sutra.