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- Although the secret book of Yunji Qizhuan is different from the Taoist book, it is only a thin book, but it still contains a lot of Taoist mysteries. Fast updates, no pop-ups, pure text
After Ziqin's entreaties, Su Shi stayed in Huzhou for two more days, and carefully understood all the Taoist mysteries in this secret book for Ziqin. These two days also made Ziqin have a deeper understanding of this secret book. about 80% of dialysis.
At this point, Su Shi refused to stay at all. He was still a local official at this time, and he still cared about the people in his heart. Ziqin could not stay any longer, so he had to let Su Shi leave.
In this case, Ziqin had no intention of staying in Huzhou, so he got up and headed towards Dali.
With the help of Su Shi, he had already understood 80% of Yunji's Seven Lots, and the rest had already been engraved in his mind. However, Ziqin never took it with him on the road, but burned it completely with a fire.
As for whether martial arts were lost or not, Ziqin didn't care at all.
"Anyway, the fewer people know about all the magical arts in this world, the better. Originally, when Ziqin read about the loss of many peerless martial arts in the 21st century, he just felt it was a pity.
But this time, after experiencing invincibility in the main world, Ziqin suddenly understood that many magical skills were not lost naturally, but were deliberately lost by the ancestors, because many times it is not a good thing to have too many super strong people in the world.
If a person reaches a certain level of strength, he will never settle for mediocrity again. This is human nature, the most primitive nature of human beings, and it is definitely not a human nature that can be extinguished by any education or cultivation. Dark Martial Arts Lander 342
"Perhaps the reason why there are fewer and fewer myths in the world is because the ancestors deliberately let those magical skills be lost. Therefore, the number of people with the ability to reach the sky and the earth began to gradually decrease, and finally slowly reached the so-called Age of Ending Dharma in later generations.
Of course, Ziqin didn¡¯t have as much thought as his ancestors. Ziqin burned the Seven Lots of Yunji just because Ziqin didn¡¯t want anyone to get this peerless magic power from him.
Although Ziqin did not hope that one day he would have the secret book taken away from his arms, he was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.
From Huzhou to Dali, we head southwest all the way.
Ziqin walked all the way without stopping at all. At the same time, he never forgot to practice the seven fortune sticks of Yunji and the special effects of the two Taizu magic arts.
I don't know whether it was because he had mastered unparalleled martial arts before, or because You Tanzhi was indeed a martial arts prodigy, but Ziqin's training along the way was extremely effective. The martial arts within the Seven Lots of Yunjia were actually nameless, but Ziqin was in a short period of time. In just one week, I developed a strong internal energy.
And this inner energy gave Ziqin an even more magical feeling. Although this inner energy is one, it can be divided into two ends, just like the yin and yang of Tai Chi, which can be combined or separated, and when combined together, it gives people a sense of well-being. The feeling of mellowness and freedom, and after separation, two strands of infuriating energy with completely different attributes will be formed.
The first one is feminine but vicious, and if hit by this internal force, even iron and stone will turn into powder like weathering.
"The other one is so arrogant and domineering that anyone who is hit by it will explode into pieces.
The two seem to have reached the same destination through different paths. However, Ziqin felt that these two breaths each contained magical abilities, just like the yin and yang of Taizu's magical power.
"It's a pity that this Yunji Qizhuan is not a special martial arts secret book after all, but just a Taoist martial arts technique that Zhang Junfang evolved from the Taoist mysteries that were circulated and even mixed with the teachings of other religions.
Although it is possible to develop miraculous internal strength, but how to use this inner strength, how to exert its miraculous secrets, and what moves should be used to coordinate these internal strength, Yunji's seven signs have not touched upon it at all.
This alone made Ziqin very happy. After all, Zhang Junfang was originally a literati, and the literati of this era were no longer the literati who could cultivate the awe-inspiring spirit of Mencius. Zhang Junfang was able to extract these martial arts secrets from the Taoist mysteries. Enough to deserve admiration.
On this day, Ziqin entered a town on the way in the evening. After finding an inn, he sat down in the tavern downstairs of the inn. Before he could order food, a man suddenly walked up to Ziqin's table and sat down strangely.
"You are being targeted." Dark Martial Arts Lander 342
As soon as the man sat down, he spoke in a low voice.
Ziqin remained calm, but secretly looked at this man. He was an ordinary man. He seemed to have some martial arts skills, but he was definitely not tall. His appearance was consistent with that of ordinary Jianghu people. In Jianghu, this kind of people are basically fish. A fat character, a type that no one pays too much attention to. Fast updates, no pop-ups, pure text
"Six doors."
Seeing Ziqin remain silent, the man lowered his voice and spoke again.
Ziqin felt confused??, but at the same time, there was a hint of amazement, Huang Shang's men really have an energy that cannot be underestimated. These six doors are indeed worthy of being an organization that spans dynasties.
It is a pity that this organization has been in the hands of the emperor for generations, but it cannot play a role in the war. It is only a weapon against the internal martial arts.
"You're a thief and you deserve to sit here, get out."
Ziqin's expression changed, and he suddenly slammed the table and cursed angrily at the man.
"Why, you want to fight, boy, the tavern is not owned by your family."
The man rolled his eyes, but his face immediately took on the look of a scoundrel. He piled up his sleeves and exposed his face towards Ziqin.
"Seeking death."
Ziqin's face turned cold, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it. The grasp didn't seem to have much mystery, but it was actually grabbing the man's chest. He picked up the man with shaking hands like a chicken and threw him outside. .
"You wait, you wait for me, we are not done yet."
The man was thrown outside the door of the tavern. He got up in embarrassment. While cursing into the tavern, he ran away in a panic, as if he was afraid that if he ran a little slower, Ziqin would catch up and punish him. .
"Xiao Er, two pounds of beef and one pound of daughter's red."
After throwing the man out, Ziqin seemed to have done nothing. He slammed the table and shouted.
Facts have proved that force is the most useful thing in the world. Before, Ziqin probably had to wait for a long time before he could get his food and drinks. However, just now Ziqin showed off his power and almost shouted, The waiter over there has already hurriedly brought the things Zi Qin asked for.
"Good, good man, good skills."
As soon as the waiter brought the wine and food, someone in the tavern shouted loudly.
Zi Qin looked sideways and saw that this was an ordinary-looking fat man. At this moment, the fat man stood up from his seat and came towards Zi Qin with a drink in his hand.
This man is a martial arts man.
Zi Qin could see the fat man's bulging temples at a glance. This fat man was also a master of internal strength, and his internal strength was extremely profound.
"I'm sorry to bother you, but I really can't help myself when I see such a hero. I, the owner of Qingyun Village, would like to propose a toast to my brother."
The fat man walked up to Zi Qin and toasted to Zi Qin politely with a glass in his hand.
In this world, everyone has a face. If anyone were in Ziqin's position, they would definitely give the fat man some face. Others greeted me with smiles and gave me face like that. It was just a matter of people respecting me. I respect people.
However, just before the birth, Ziqin heard the man say that someone was staring at him. At this time, the fat man caught up, which happened to cause Ziqin to misunderstand.
¡°It¡¯s just teaching a scoundrel a lesson, it¡¯s not a hero.¡±
Ziqin spoke coldly, picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank it in one gulp at the fat man.
Such behavior was extremely rude. In a world where people would kill someone if they fell out, nine out of ten times it would lead to a fight. However, the fat man didn't seem to be angry at all. Instead, he sat down with a smile.
"There are many scoundrels in this world, the court is ignorant, and there are fewer and fewer people who dare to take action for justice, but this hero is definitely worthy of being a friend."
The fat man¡¯s smile was extremely sincere and his words were very pleasant to the ears, but Ziqin suddenly had greater doubts in his heart.
"Slandering the imperial court, looking down on scoundrels, and thinking that the world is dark, this seems to be exactly what Mingjiao thinks.
After contacting what the man said before, Ziqin suddenly felt more and more that this fat man was probably a member of the Ming Cult.
??Sneering secretly in his heart, Ziqin did not expose the fat man and just drank his own wine. But he wanted to see what tricks the fat man wanted to play.
While Zi Qin was drinking and eating on his own, the fat man acted very naturally. While he was helping Zi Qin refill the wine, he was chatting with Zi Qin in a familiar manner.
Ziqin admired this person for his thick skin and sophisticated manner.
However, what puzzled Ziqin was that except for his familiarity, which made people feel a little uncomfortable, the rest of his conversation and demeanor gave people an impeccable feeling.
And no matter how you look at it, this person doesn¡¯t look like he¡¯s setting a trap for Ziqin.
"Look at my brother, he is in such a hurry but he doesn't know where he is going."
The fat man's name for Zi Qin was that he had changed from friend to brother at some point. He poured wine for Zi Qin again, and the fat man asked casually.
Ziqin's heart suddenly trembled when he said these words. This fat man might have asked about his itinerary and was preparing to ambush the Mingjiao masters on the way.
As soon as such an idea came to mind, Ziqin felt that it was impossible to ambush. There was no place where an ambush could not be carried out. Why bother to ask him about his itinerary? This was not a march to fight, but he had to choose a place and pay attention to the right time and place.
"People in the world are at home in all corners of the world, so what is their destination?"
Countless thoughts went through his mind instantly, but Ziqin answered calmly. However, when he said these words, the fat man's eyes suddenly lit up.
"If brothers have nowhere to go, you might as well go to my Qingyun Manor to rest for two days. Although my manor is not big, there is also a group of heroes who are equally generous and heroic. In this way, we all drink and sing together every day. Occasionally we have free time. Wouldn't it be nice to do a few chivalrous and righteous things?"
The fat man suddenly spoke boldly, but these words made Ziqin stunned for a moment, and then he showed a look that didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He finally understood who the fat man was. His last few words were clearly common words in Liangshan. The only thing the fat man had to do was say, "Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to do justice for heaven?"
This Qingyun Village is probably like Liangshan.
Zi Qinfang was about to politely refuse the fat man. Suddenly, he and the fat man looked outside the tavern at the same time, and a fierce murderous aura poured in from the outside like a tsunami.
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