Pushing martial arts horizontally: starting from predicting opportunities

Xu Guang cleaned up the murder scene. The strength of the high-level warriors was enough to completely destroy the corpses and eliminate traces, leaving very few clues.

But when he was in Qiandu, he heard that the Lingdao Hall had invented a method to identify the murderer based on the strength machine at the murder scene based on the sensitivity of soul seekers to strength.

Fortunately, Xu Guang can now be regarded as a soul seeker, and he can sense the residual energy around him.

It's very light and takes about a day to completely disappear.

He frowned.

But he couldn't solve it. The soul seeker's bloodline allowed him to sense the residual energy in the air, but the warrior's way couldn't sense it, and naturally it couldn't be completely eliminated.

The fundamental reason is that warriors are affected by the Qi of the Xuanshi world, and every move they make will leave traces in the world.

The soul seeker's soul nourishing machine can detect any subtle changes in the world.

Xu Guang finally left a small beast tamed with the blood of transformation to observe. If someone entered the place within a day, they would come and report to him.

On the way back, he saw a drunken fat man arguing with a little girl singing on the roadside.

It cannot be said to be a quarrel, but a one-sided insult.

The little girl just reasoned.

Snapped!

The fat man stepped forward and slapped the woman hard on the cheek.

"Bitch, I asked you to take off your clothes because I care about you. Since you are singing and singing on the street, I will give you ten gold pieces once you take off your clothes, which is enough for you to sing for a year."

The woman, who had never practiced martial arts, was thrown away by the fat man and rolled heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a while.

"I'm telling you, if you don't take it off, others will take it off! Do you really think you are inlaid with gold?"

The fat man was still aggressive, pointing at the woman and yelling.

"That's enough! Liu Shen! People are almost killed by your beatings."

Those who drank with the fat man spoke up to persuade him.

"If you die, you will die. After all these years, all the untouchables dare to enter the city. It's so arrogant! How arrogant!"

Xu Guang silently withdrew his gaze.

This is a common thing in Qiandu. In any era, as long as there is a political system based on the country, as long as there is a so-called national capital, the people here, especially the princes of aristocratic families, have a look of superiority to others.

This is the arrogance that belongs only to the Tianlong people!

Bloodline is the most important thing in Qiandu, where there is the widest gap between rich and poor and status gap.

The gods and the nobles are at a high level, while the ordinary people are like rats on the street, and their status is not even as high as the slaves in some noble mansions.

Perhaps, in the fat man's mind, he and the woman on the street did not belong to the same species at all.

They just have the same appearance, but in his eyes, the woman is like a human-shaped...monkey.

The sound of the fat man cursing could be heard in the distance.

Xu Guang slowly took a step forward.

This kind of thing, even if it is commonplace, is still a little uncomfortable.

Anyone who makes themselves uncomfortable should die.

The moment he passed by the fat man, Xu Guang quickly punched him.

Just the strength of his physical body made the arrogant fat man in front of him feel as if he had been struck by lightning.

The blood in his body was wrapped in a strange force and flowed in his body in a strange way. After a punch, the person who was supposed to die could still continue to move forward as if nothing was wrong.

The fat man didn't seem to feel anything, but his entire face suddenly became red with blood.

Keep taking a few steps forward.

The moment Xu Guang's figure completely disappeared.

Falling to the ground!

"Liu Shen! What happened to you?!" Fatty's companion exclaimed loudly.

Xu Guang stood at the corner of the street, watching this scene silently, with a flash of satisfaction in his eyes.

During this period of training, even Kirigakure's bloodline became stronger, and the most important Heavenly Eye, of course, also underwent transformation.

The ability to control blood was once again strengthened, and Fatty came back to life because at the moment Fatty died, Xu Guang instantly controlled the blood in Fatty's body with his blood. The blood in his body controlled him to move forward again.

This is not difficult.

Xu Guang even knew that as long as he was willing, it would not be difficult for everyone on the long street in front of him to have their blood flow back to death in a place filled with the power of the eyes of the sky.

Bloodline's method of killing people is really weird.

No wonder the cultivators of the Spiritual Vein Era had a hundred flowers blooming and often got into trouble. These people, without exception, all had special skills.

Xu Guang did not waste time on the road and quickly returned to Lingdao Hall.

Nothing was sent from Buddhism today. They made an appointment with Xu Guang today just to control themselves.

Xu Guang's foundation is too solid, and his cultivation speed is too amazing. The support given to him by Lingdao Hall is already great. The resources given to him in more than a month are enough for ten soul seekers to practice.

Although he did not have anything belonging to the dragon genus, Xu Guang did not stop practicing.

He closed his eyes and began to slowly send the spirit machine into the acupoints.

Until early the next morning, there was a cry outside the door.

"Brother Qian!"

A somewhat rough voice came from outside the door.

Xu Guang opened his eyes and looked at the person.

This is the son of a noble family that Xu Guang met at Lingdao Hall during this period. He comes from a wealthy family. His grandfather is the former Prime Minister Fuyuan Gongwang. His grandfather's talent in literature and Taoism is extremely high. It is said that it has reached the highest level that can be touched in the world.

But it's a pity that the success fell short. He used his mortal body to attract the wind from the world, and his body died and his Tao disappeared.

In fact, the cause of his death has been interpreted by many people. After all, Yuan Gong thought highly of him. During his lifetime, he was the most respected minister of the late emperor Tuogu. According to ordinary people's estimates, his literary practice would have lived a thousand years in the world, and he was a highly respected person in the court. , 50% of the students in the world all learned their literary skills from his "Meditation Poster".

But his sudden death seemed a bit too coincidental. The most interesting thing is that in the second year after his death, the late emperor asked Gu Ming to be a filial minister.

Naturally, the Yuan family is also a loyalist. Xu Guang benefited from his relationship with the Tiehou Mansion and had a good relationship with Yuan Jia.

Of course, Xu Guang is willing to contact Yuan Jia. In addition to the fact that he is not obviously superior, there is another reason, and that is Yuan Gongwang, who used to be Duan Jue's master.

This is also the reason why Duan Jue was squeezed out by Ming Xiaochen.

"Brother Yuan is here, have you found some good wine again?"

Xu Guang smiled and greeted Yuan Jia.

What Yuan Jia practiced was not the literary or martial arts of his grandfather, but the newly emerged spiritual seeker's way.

But now that Xu Guang's horizons have improved, and he is in Qiandu, where the literary arts were most prosperous in the past, he has a deeper understanding of the literary arts. The so-called literary arts can be regarded as a way of practice left over from the spiritual vein era.

This Tao emphasizes experience and understanding. However, nowadays, the world is being eroded by the mysterious world, and the rotten spirit is getting stronger. There are very few people who practice literature. Even if they become officials through literature, most of them abandon literature and join martial arts.

Yuanjia is tall, nearly three meters tall, but his figure is very well-proportioned. Apart from being big, it gives people an extremely perfect feeling, like the most perfect sculpture.

Two twenty-liter wine jars were like miniature toys in his hands.

"Brother Qian still suits my personality."

Xu Guang smiled, took the wine jar, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but praise, "Good wine!"

"You and I, brothers, are all drinking wine. There is no difference between good and bad."

Xu Guang was slightly startled. He saw some changes in Yuan Jia's expression.

"Brother Yuan, besides coming here to drink, do you have anything else to do?"

"As expected, I can't hide it from Brother Qian. That's it. In a few days, Lingdaotang plans to join forces with the military to launch a big operation. I wonder if Brother Qian intends to go with me?"

Xu Guang sat quietly on the stone bench, picked up the wine bottle and drank it all in one gulp.

Looking at Yuan Jia, he smiled.

"Since Brother Yuan has spoken, Qian will definitely do his best."

Xu Guang has no idea about these actions. He is still in the training stage of Lingdao Hall for the time being, and there is no need to work hard for resources.

Just do some tasks that are not difficult.

"I heard that someone from Ming Xiaochen's side is in charge of the operation. If you and I join forces, our chances of survival will be greater."

When Xu Guang heard this, he understood that Yuan Jia wanted to protect himself.

Since this operation was organized by Ming Xiaochen, he, a genius from the royalist faction, must find a way to get rid of him, and dying in the mission was a very good choice.

Yuan Jia is a descendant of the Yuan family, so he must be protected by a master or above when traveling. He and himself can provide a layer of protection for him.

It can also be seen from this that the royalist faction is currently in a predicament in Qiandu, and is completely passive in the struggle for power.

"What is the specific action? Brother Yuan, do you have any news?"

Yuan Jia smiled, with a little pride on his face, "Although Ming Xiaochen was responsible for the operation, my father also received news. He should have gone to Haori Road. I heard that a spiritual vein was discovered there. The secret of the times.”

After finishing speaking, he said with some emotion.

"Although they are enemies, I now admire Ming Xiaochen a little. He teamed up with Shi Zhongyu to turn the mortal cave upside down. The wind in the world became stronger, but it also brought out the secret realm hidden in the spiritual vein era."

Xu Guang breathed out and said nothing.

He has never been interested in political matters, and he is not good at internal fighting.

What he is best at is killing people.

"Who discovered this secret place first?"

Yuan Jia smiled mysteriously, "Haori Dao is a place with outstanding people. It has been a powerful place throughout the ages. In the spiritual vein era, there is a giant force here."

Xu Guang was startled and thought of something, but there was no change on his face.

His current persona is that of a peerless genius who came out of a mountain village. He shouldn't know about the changes in the world.

"Brother Qian, don't worry, Lord Tiehou will arrange this for you. These days, you need to do more tasks, improve your qualifications, or arrange it in a relatively safe position, so that you can suffer as little pain as possible. The checks and balances of Ming filial ministers.”

Xu Guang nodded, "I will just follow the arrangements of Brother Yuan and Brother Tie."

"Brothers!"

The two chatted for a long time, and at the end, Yuanjia gave Xu Guang a name card, which was a banquet for a noble son in Qiandu.

"Brother Qian, with your talent, you will definitely have a place in this Qiandu in the future. You still need to prepare for some favors. Maybe you will be able to help me at some time."

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In the deserted courtyard on the outskirts of the city.

A bald figure fell to the ground without life. Its nose did not look like a human, its nostrils were pointed upward, and it looked more like some kind of animal.

After it landed, its nose twitched.

Immediately his expression changed drastically.

He could feel the energy energy in the courtyard, and he could clearly sense two types. One was the energy energy of Lingyin Master's uncle, and the other seemed a bit unfamiliar, but equally powerful. He could even sense the spirit energy from the remaining energy. The great uncle of the hidden master should not be the opponent's opponent.

And the time between the two of them was definitely not long!

This conclusion instantly changed the face of the bald figure.

The great uncle of the Lingyin Master relied on his disguise technique to appear and disappear, but no one dared to deny his power. His unique ability to hide the five degenerates could be called the crime of Hanging Mountain.

Who can defeat him easily.

He took a deep look at the situation in the yard, and then carefully backed out.

Outside the hospital.

Several bald figures were already waiting anxiously.

They are all warriors, and in order to prevent them from interfering with the judgment of the descendants of the soul seekers, they have been waiting outside.

"Leshan, how's it going?"

The strange-nosed bald man looked heavy.

"There are two qi machines with residual strength. One is the qi machine of Lingyin Master's uncle, and the other seems a bit strange..."

"What's the meaning?"

After hesitating, the strange-nosed monk said softly, "Judging from the remaining Qi at the scene, Lingyin Master's uncle was not hostile to the opponent, and according to the short time, the damage caused was also very small. It is very likely that Lingyin Master's uncle was defeated by the opponent." Crush, resulting in loss of contact.”

"What did you say!?"

The leader's black-clothed monk's complexion suddenly changed.

"What did you say? Lingyin is dead?"

Liao Shan didn't dare to say anything nonsense, and just said, "I don't know whether he is alive or dead, but Master Lingyin's uncle should not be hostile to the opponent."

"No, Lingyin said that he developed a disciple of peerless genius in Lingdao Hall and gave him a lot of resources..." The black-clothed monk muttered to himself.

The monk who was close to Lingyin suddenly said, "I know who that person is. His name is Qian Cheng. He was born in Jizhou. In April, he was valued by Tie Kuang of Tiehou Mansion. He stayed in the Hou Mansion for more than two months. Later, he was valued by the King of Lingdao Hall and joined Lingdao Hall. Because he practiced the imperial dragon chant Bai Zhuan, senior brother Lingyin had been secretly giving him dragon attributes some time ago and letting him secretly inquire about information, but this person was too honest and honest. To be honest, the news that came out was basically not of much use.

Senior brother Lingyin plans to find an opportunity to bring this person to Xuankong Mountain and completely become my disciple of Xuankong Mountain..."

The black-clothed monk heard this.

"It seems that Qian Cheng is the key figure in it. Let's check! I want to know who this person is and whether Lingyin's disappearance has anything to do with it!"

"yes!"

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The moonlight is like a wash.

Xu Guang got off the carriage and arrived at the banquet location.

As soon as he got out of the car, he suddenly felt the sound of flapping wings.

He looked sideways and saw the strange bat he had placed in the deserted courtyard on the outskirts of the city.

It seems that the death of the monk who pretended to be Yu Qingyu was discovered.

Something to be expected.

After all, every heavenly being is extremely important in the sect and power.

Lingyin's sudden disappearance will inevitably attract those experts to investigate.

The imperial court is about to take action. I hope you will not disturb my plan.

Xu Guang thought silently in his heart.

Before entering the Brilliant Building, Xu Guang suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He saw someone who shouldn't be here at all.

Lin Xiu.

‘Why is he here? It's really bold. ’