"Kill the Wanxiang Buddha!"
"Red rainbow destroys the mountain!"
“Walking around!”
"Ask the devil to dance!"
…
Jiang Li took out the "Huangtian Killing Technique" from the crane-shaped jade pendant and studied it one by one. He found that it recorded a total of seventy-one top-level killing moves and techniques, as well as Jiang Shirong's many summaries and reflections on his own martial arts experience. , Enlightenment.
Every killing move and technique contains the essence and secret of a martial arts inheritance. The dross is removed and the essence is retained. Jiang Shirong also improves and innovates the moves.
Learning a killing move is equivalent to mastering a complete inheritance of skills.
Jiang Shirong's martial arts experience also opened a new door for Jiang Li.
Can martial art practice be like this?
Jiang Li was assisted by the remains of Pan Emperor, but after studying for a long time, he could only read a few pages. The contents recorded in it were extensive and profound, and it was difficult to grasp them all in a short time.
But even so, his attainments in martial arts were still improved by several small levels.
"This "Brilliant Sky Killing Technique" integrates Jiang Shirong's martial arts accumulation for most of his life, and its value is immeasurable.
He is worthy of being the best in martial arts in the world. Although his character is poor, his talent in martial arts is indeed amazing. It is no accident that he can achieve today's achievements.
The spirit of the fist spirit is domineering and crazy, destroying all things, but it also has the intention of taking advantage of the situation to merge forces. As a result, the spirit of his fist spirit is not pure, and this is why he has been unable to open up the path to immortality and become a human immortal! "
Jiang Li put away "The Great Technique of Huangtian Killing" and left it to study slowly in the future, which would surely bring his martial arts realm and strength to another level.
He continued to explore other items in the crane-shaped jade pendant. In addition to banknotes, weapons, armor, clothes, and miscellaneous items, there were also the Zhenzong inheritance of Linghe Fort martial arts and Taoism, all of which were top-notch martial arts and Taoism in the world. Law.
However, with the pearls and jade of Jiang Shirong's "Huangtian Killing Technique" in front of him, Linghe Castle's Zhenzong inheritance seems much inferior.
In addition to this, there is also the Qi Meridian inheritance of the ancient sect, the Jiaohe Sect, which includes many high, middle and low-level Qi Meridian training methods, attack techniques, etc., but only the other half of the "Tian Jiaohe Sect" is missing.
It should have been taken back to the Marquis Mansion by Jiang Xinbai and handed over to Zhenwu Marquis Jiang Shirong, which made Jiang Li feel a little regretful.
"The Tyrant Crane Picture" is the top inheritance of the medieval Jiaohe Sect. Only when the dragon and crane travel together can the power of this unique skill be truly demonstrated.
There are thousands of martial art techniques in the world, but top-level Qi inheritance is rare and even more precious.
"What kind of secret technique is recorded in that half of the Tyrant Crane Picture?"
Jiang Li put away all his belongings and looked towards the south through the gate of Ji Cing Zhan Bing Yamen.
According to the flying speed of the Nine Nether Flame Bird, the Fourth Prince Sima Ye is about to arrive at Shengjing City.
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Pingan City is located in the northern part of Jinyuan Province, about a hundred miles away from Tiejianling Pass. It has a population of less than 30,000 and was originally a small village with more than a hundred households.
Twenty years ago, Emperor Jing set up the Liangzhou Camp at Tiejianling Pass and sent additional troops to garrison, and the place gradually prospered.
Most of the residents in the city are relatives of the sergeants from the Liangzhou camp.
The name of the city, Ping'an, also means that fathers, brothers, husbands, and sons who enlisted in the army can return safely.
Because it is close to the Northland, it is remote and desolate, the land is vast and sparsely populated, the roads in the city are wide, and the residential buildings where the residents live are not small.
In a residential area on the west side of the city, three courtyards were rented out as a whole a month ago, and the originally low courtyard walls were raised again. Except for the occasional tall man who came out of the hospital to buy grain, oil, vegetables, meat, hay and other supplies, Few people come in and out.
At first, some nearby residents watched curiously, but except for the occasional whistling of the wind during the day, there was no other noise, so they gradually became accustomed to it.
"Watch your body!"
In the courtyard, the low wall that separated the courtyard had long been demolished, forming a large school grounds, where more than a hundred brave knights in fine costumes controlled the horses.
There are many obstacles of different shapes and heights placed on the ground, with swords, guns and halberds inserted upside down, forming dangerous and terrifying narrow gaps.
More than a hundred war horses moved quickly through it, passing close to the edge of the sword, moving like clouds and flowing water, but quietly, making almost no sound.
In a corner not far away, there were seven warriors with unusually tall and burly bodies who were training their bodies and practicing fighting. Their bodies shook with the sound of whistling wind, and they contained terrifying power like thunder.
"Mr. Mo, since you left Yingyue Villa and entered the Northland, you have practiced Qi more and more frequently, but the vitality of your five internal organs has improved slightly, which is weird!"
Under a simple low hut, three people were sitting on the ground. The old man butcher happily picked up a large piece of white and tender pork belly and put it into his mouth. He chewed it in big mouthfuls and drank it with strong wine. There was a glint in his eyes filled with goo.
"Before leaving, the young master gave me a Qi pulse technique called "Heavenly Crane Sword Qi". It is exquisite and extraordinary. Not only is the Qi condensation and tempering technique extremely profound, it also has the function of nourishing the vitality of the five internal organs!"
Mo Yunliang sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and vomited quietly. After hearing Old Man Tu's question, he opened his eyes slightly and sighed: "It's a pity that my internal organs have lost too much energy. If I want to make up for it completely, it will take at least three days." It will take five years before I can try to break through the realm and transform Qi. The Northern Expedition is imminent, but I can’t provide greater support to the young master!”
"I can't see through this kid Jiang Li more and more. He can always surprise others and he can even perform complete Qi pulse techniques!"
Old Man Tu smacked his lips, his beard stained with grease and wine, "During this period, many people have been saying that Marquis Wu personally disabled Jiang Li's energy outside Shengjing City. This incident should not be false, but since he dared Taking the initiative to see Wu Hou, he must have hidden some unknown means, and I don’t know if his energy has really been destroyed, the old man is very curious!”
"Young master will be fine. He may be the only descendant of the Qin clan in the world. The old Qin people are tenacious and guard the Yumen to resist the invasion of the Central Plains by foreigners from the Western Regions. Even if Zhou and Wei stabbed each other in the back, they did not take a step back. God I'm sorry, I won't cut off this bloodline!"
Hu Yangu drank the strong wine in the cup and looked at the western sky. The three provinces of Yumen, Jinyuan, and Luochuan were all part of the Qin Kingdom a hundred years ago.
Liangzhou, Liangzhou!
"It's really rare. The Qin Kingdom fell and the wolf withered. I thought there would be no more wolf in the world, but I never thought that in this ancient Liangzhou land, I could once again see the iron hoofs and crossbows of Kyushu's strongest cavalry and archery. !”
Outside the hut, squatting was a white-haired old man wearing coarse linen clothes, looking attentively at the wolf cavalry running silently in the courtyard.
His eyes flickered, showing the color of nostalgia and longing.
He was about seventy years old, and his old face was covered with the wind and frost left by the years. He put his hands in his sleeves and squatted carelessly on the ground, his thin body curled up into a ball, inconspicuous.
Like an old farmer who has just returned from working in the fields, the mud on the straw sandals has not yet dried up, and his head and body are covered with straw sandal dust.
Before this person spoke up, Mo Yunliang, Old Man Tu, and Hu Yangu had never noticed the strange presence near the hut.
It seemed that the gray old farmer had been squatting there, never leaving or moving.
"It's okay that you came uninvited. This is the old Liangzhou, and everyone who comes is a guest. We just treat you with simple meals. However, no matter how small this courtyard is, it is still our shelter. It doesn't seem right for you to climb over the wall and come in." That's okay!" Old Man Tu twitched his eyebrows.
"A place to live? The Great Zhou Dynasty ruled the three continents, and Liangzhou has long since ceased to exist. Where is the place for us, the old Qin people, to live!"
The white-haired old farmer sighed: "Are there only a few wolves left? Fortunately, how sad!"
"I wonder what your name is?" Huyangu looked at the old farmer and asked cautiously.
"It doesn't matter if I don't mention the surname of my ancestors. Now I am just a lonely wild ghost who has returned from the underworld. When I returned to my old place, I noticed the familiar rhythm of the lynx running with iron hooves, so I came here to take a look!"
The white-haired old farmer waved his hand, but asked rhetorically: "The wolf is resolute and must avenge its enemies. It is impossible for Dazhou and Beimang to allow such a group to exist, let alone allow you to come into contact with war horses and iron weapons.
"But now you are not only practicing martial arts, but also existing at the foot of the Liangzhou camp. I guess someone is secretly protecting you, and your status must be not low!"
The white-haired old farmer pondered for a moment and said: "If my guess is correct, the young master you just mentioned should be the child born to Marquis Zhenwu and Princess Tianzhu. After calculation, he should be almost an adult! "
"Why are you asking this?" Huyangu asked warily.
"Hehe, if it is really that child, I would like to see it with my own eyes and test it. There is not much blood left in the Qin State. He can subdue the wolf. He should not be too bad. He may be qualified to assist the prince. For I will contribute to the restoration of Qin!"
The white-haired old farmer thought to himself: "But if his character is not right, naturally he cannot be left in the world to pollute the bloodline of my Great Qin royal family!"
"Who the hell are you!"
Hu Yangu stood up abruptly and shouted loudly. The wolf knights not far away noticed the abnormality and rode their horses one after another, surrounding the old farmer.
"You are not qualified to know who I am now. Although the 烃狁 is strong, your current meager strength is not enough to support these two words!"
The white-haired old farmer chuckled and ordered: "Tell me about that child. What kind of person is he? Is he loyal to Da Zhou or does he bear grudge against Da Zhou? Does he know his identity and what kind of bloodline he has?"
"Why are we telling you these things?"
Old Man Tu looked at him with a strange expression, frowned and said, "And are you really a living dead person who jumped out of the coffin? You know the young master's identity and bloodline, but you don't know the young master's deeds and rumors?"
"It's just a young boy of sixteen or seventeen. I don't know what great achievements he can make. Isn't it normal?"
The white-haired old farmer was also startled. He glanced at everyone around him and found that no matter who it was, they looked at him as if they were looking at an idiot. He couldn't help but wonder: "Why, is this kid famous?"
"If you have the opportunity, just go to the streets and alleys to inquire about it, and you will know clearly!
"But before that, you have to make it clear who you are and what your purpose is in inquiring about the young master!"
Mo Yunliang said coldly, his body shook violently, and his true energy rushed out, turning into a true energy barrier, completely covering a ten-meter-wide area.
"Little boy, it's true that you are loyal to your master, but you also have to see if you have the ability!"
The white-haired old farmer slowly stood up from the ground, "Since you don't tell me, I will go find out about it myself. After I find out everything, I will come back to see this child."
He glanced at the zhenqi barrier covering his head, smiled faintly, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the air, but saw no aura or power, and the zhenqi barrier instantly collapsed.
"Grandmaster of the Divine Transformation Realm?"
Mo Yunliang groaned and took a few steps back, with a look of shock on his face.
"You dare!"
With a swish sound, more than a hundred wolf knights around them drew out their swords from their waists at the same time, and a cold light enveloped the entire courtyard.
"A group of cute little guys, whether there are hundreds of thousands or dozens of people, are as brave as ever and not afraid of death!"
The white-haired old farmer smiled, completely ignoring the wolf knights drawing swords around him, and walked towards the courtyard gate.
He stepped forward and landed lightly. For some reason, all the wolf knights in front of him fell off their horses in an instant.
No matter how hard they struggled, they could not move their bodies at all. They could only watch the white-haired old farmer walking forward step by step.
"Damn it, who the hell are you!"
Mo Yunliang, Old Man Tu, and Hu Yangu were full of anger, but they were unable to stop it. The white-haired old farmer was much stronger than them.
As long as they get even a little closer, they will be imprisoned just like the wolf knight.
"Little guys, in this world, the strong are respected at all times. Those with hard bones and stubborn tempers are just useless burdens without the corresponding strength to support them!"
The white-haired old farmer opened the courtyard door and walked out while talking.
"Old man, who do you think you are? My people are using you to point fingers?"
The white-haired old farmer had just stepped out of the courtyard when violent thunder suddenly rose. The next moment, the old farmer, who had just been calm and calm, flew back like a kite and fell heavily in the school grounds, knocking over a building. Equestrian barrier.
"Xuan Lei Tian Breath Talisman? Who are you?"
The white-haired old farmer vomited blood and his soul couldn't stop shaking. He struggled to get up from the ground and looked outside the door. He saw a young general riding his horse through the courtyard gate and into the courtyard.
"Master!"
When Mo Yunliang and others saw the young man's figure, they expressed surprise.
"Old guy, I am the person you wanted to find out just now. I am here now. Do you have anything to ask?"
Jiang Li sat on the horse, looked down from a high position, and said with a faint smile: "The body of the Martial Saint is indeed strong, and the spirit of the fist is as strong as the mountains and rivers. A Xuan Lei Tian Breath Talisman only severely damaged your spirit, but it failed to kill you!"
"What? He is actually a Martial Saint!"
After hearing Jiang Li's words, Mo Yunliang and others' expressions changed dramatically. Although they expected that the identity of the white-haired old farmer was unusual, they also did not expect that this person was actually a saint!
"Little guy, I was careless!"
The white-haired old farmer wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, trying to suppress the traumatized soul in his mind, but it was of no avail. His body was trembling, and he looked straight at Jiang Li, sizing him up secretly.
"What a weird little guy, I can't see the foundation of your realm. There seems to be a layer of mist-like power covering your body, covering up all your breath and luck!"
The white-haired old farmer looked shocked, but he still couldn't help but ask: "Where is your mother, Princess Dzi Bead? Is the thing she kept safe still there? The real owner has returned, and it's time to return it to its original owner!"
"Old guy, didn't your adults teach you the most basic manners before you went out? It's okay for you to ask me questions, but shouldn't you also tell yourself where you are from first?"
Jiang Li said coldly: "Is it possible that you have a grudge against me, and I also want to know everything and answer all questions?"
"Little guy, you have such a sharp tongue. Even if your mother were here, she wouldn't talk to me like this!"
The white-haired old farmer took a few deep breaths, and after the turbulent soul in his mind calmed down a little, he said: "I, Meng Yiyun, was born in the Meng family, one of the four great families of the Qin Dynasty. My grandfather was once one of the nine ministers of the Qin Dynasty. According to the Due to your seniority, you should call me Shigong!"
"The principle is the descendants of the former Qin Dynasty!"
Jiang Li nodded.
"Shut up, there was never such a thing as the former Qin! Qin is not dead, and it has never been dead. As long as the blood of our Great Qin royal family still flows in the world, there will eventually be a restoration!"
When Meng Yiyun heard this, he was furious and couldn't help shouting loudly. He was so excited that his soul was stirred, and several more mouthfuls of blood spurted out.
"I don't know what you are talking about. My mother was killed by an adulterer when I was young. It was only recently that I learned about my mother's true identity!"
Jiang Li frowned, but still answered.
Although he has the blood of the former Qin royal family, he doesn't have much emotion in his heart for the destroyed Qin country.
He admired the feats of the monarchs of the former Qin Dynasty in resisting the invasion of foreign tribes from the Western Regions, and was not ashamed of the assassinations of the Zhou Dynasty and the former Wei Dynasty.
But this does not mean that he will stand in the same camp as the survivors of the former Qin Dynasty just because of these.
One day in the future, if he wants to overthrow Da Zhou, it must be because of his own reasons.
Not just because of his own bloodline and Meng Yiyun's few words!
"Princess Dzi Bead is dead?"
The white-haired old farmer was startled when he heard this, a little surprised, and quickly asked: "Then did she leave any items, or was it a token? If you think about it carefully, did you see anything similar to a tripod around your mother when you were young? "
"Cauldron?"
Jiang Li frowned again.
Meng Yiyun kept talking about having a relationship with him, but turned a deaf ear to his mother's death, and instead directly pursued the whereabouts of the tripod?
However, there is indeed a mysterious cauldron in the altar in his mind.
Since obtaining this cauldron, Jiang Li has tried to communicate with it many times, but has never been successful.
There are also some people who are very curious about the origin and function of this cauldron.
"What did you say the cauldron is and what does it do?"
"This artifact..."
Meng Yiyun's tone was imperceptible, "This artifact is a sacrificial item for our Da Qin. It has more symbolic meaning than the artifact itself. It is of little use to you. However, it is a token for the prince to summon the old tribe of Da Qin. Since you are Princess Tianzhu My child is naturally obliged to find this thing and offer it to the prince!"
"Meng Yiyun, I respect you as an elder, and I will not avoid your questions in any way, but it will be boring if you keep being so secretive!"
Jiang Li snorted coldly: "Do you think I am a child of three or two years old? If this thing is really what you said, why would you ask me about it face to face as soon as you see me? As a Martial Saint, you would do this Can’t calm down?”
"Little guy, I'm not hiding it, but this thing is of great importance, and it can only be effective in the hands of the right person!"
Meng Yiyun said: "Although you are Jiang Shirong's son and enjoy the glory and wealth, don't forget that you are a descendant of the Qin royal family. Compared with Da Zhou, you should be more loyal to Qin!"
"Meng Yiyun, where did you come from?"
Old Man Tu couldn't help but said: "Young Master and Marquis Zhenwu have already broken up as father and son. Everyone in the world knows about this. How come you don't know anything about it?"
"There is such a thing!"
Meng Yiyun was startled by the question. His eyes flashed, but he still avoided answering. He just said to Jiang Li: "Since you have broken up with Jiang Shirong, you should return to the embrace of Qin. That is your homeland and Destination, when the Qin Kingdom is restored in the future, you will also have a place in the temple!"
"Mr. Meng, are you saying that the royal bloodline and the old Qin tribe have always been there?"
Hu Yangu was shocked when he heard the words. After a long time, he said tremblingly: "But if you are all here, why have the Yanxi tribe been devastated and massacred by Beimang over the years? Hundreds of thousands of tribes have been dying out, and in the end we are the only one left. Bloodline, but you turn a blind eye?"
Hu Yangu said in confusion: "If the royal family wants to be restored and the glory of Great Qin is restored, it will inevitably have its own arrangements. The 狃狁 dare not expect to get help from the royal family and the old tribe of Great Qin. He just needs a belief rooted in his heart.
"As long as we know that the Qin royal family is still there, no matter how difficult and dark the road ahead is, we will continue on without hesitation. Even if the family is destroyed by the butcher's knife of Da Zhou and Bei Mang, we still love Da Qin and deserve to die. But why never Someone shows up, even if it only brings us a piece of news!"
"It's ridiculous. The wolf was born to be the sharp blade in the hands of Emperor Qin, the butcher's knife that sweeps across the world. What is the prince's plan? Do I still need to explain it to you?" Meng Yiyun shouted coldly.
"The wolf dare not!"
Huyangu lowered his head silently and remained silent.
"Meng Yiyun, you can get out!"
Jiang Li frowned and his tone became colder: "If the prince you are talking about has the same attitude and arrogance as you, I can tell you right now that such a Qin royal family is incapable of restoration. The world.
If one day such a force really rises and attempts to invade the Nine Provinces, I, Jiang Li, will be the first to strike out without the need for an order from the Zhou Dynasty! "
"You bastard, is this what you can say?"
Meng Yiyun was furious, "Have you forgotten the Qin blood flowing in you? I, the seventh generation monarch of the Qin Dynasty, have worked hard to govern and guard the Central Plains. I am the most qualified to rule the world and become the co-lord of the nine states. The country in the Great Zhou Dynasty is not right, and the world knows it. , Backstabber, shameless person!"
"The world belongs to everyone in the world and never belongs to any one person or family!"
Jiang Li lectured loudly: "No matter whether the surname in this world is Zhou or Qin, the protagonists living in this land are all living beings, not one clan or one surname.
"It is true that the monarchs of the seven generations of the former Qin Dynasty worked hard to govern, but if they did not have the hearts of the people, how could they win the loyal support and loyalty of ethnic groups like the 烃狁?
"There is never anything that is deserved in this world. A descendant of a fallen family has not yet established any achievements, but his arrogant and cold-blooded attitude is quite sufficient. Meng Yiyun, where did you get the confidence and courage?
"Just because whose son you are? If one day, the Qin clan gains power, it will be the tragedy of Jiuzhou!"
"Jiang Li, do you know what you are talking about?" Meng Yiyun roared.
"Do you know that your life and death now depend on my thoughts?"
Jiang Li opened his palm, and an earth-yellow talisman suddenly appeared.
"Baby, you will regret it!"
Meng Yiyun wisely chose to shut up. He glared at Jiang Li, then took trembling steps toward the door, struggled to walk, and finally disappeared.
"It's a pity. If the imperial concubine can give me a few more Mysterious Thunder Sky Breath Talisman, I will definitely be able to keep this old thing!"
Jiang Li looked at the last talisman left in his hand and sighed secretly.
My background is still too shallow!
(End of chapter)
