After finishing scolding, the great grandfather adjusted his breath and meditated for a while, and then said to Zhao Chuan that he had just gone out to look for you and found that there were many guards around the village, and people could be seen everywhere in the village searching for the Zhao family. Even here, they would be discovered sooner or later. , so the situation is very critical now!
Zhao Chuan listened with a sullen face and said nothing. Upon seeing this, his great-grandfather thought he was worried about not being able to get out, so he comforted him in a soft tone and said, don't worry too much. There is a secret passage in this well. I will take you out after dark...
Zhao Chuan's expression was dull and he remained silent. After a while, he said nothing and said to himself: "Qinglian, Qinglian, I clearly carried you back, but the master said you were fine, why did you die? You You obviously said you wanted to marry me... They all said that Master's medical skills are very good, but they are also lying. It turns out that it is not possible... If I had good medical skills, you would not have died. It seems that I have to study medicine well..."
The great-grandpa was so angry that his white beard stood up: "You bastard! You are a naughty boy and don't learn from others. I dare you to think about women these days! Your biological parents were killed and the Zhao family was completely destroyed. Now you are still thinking about it." A little girl! Still with her... What a misfortune for our family! You evildoer! I really want to beat you to death..."
"Ahem! Grandpa, why are you so old and confused? Just now you asked me to be patient and save my life to continue the Zhao family's incense. What's wrong with me going to Qinglian? Besides, what happened between me and her was just to continue the Zhao family's incense. ..." Zhao Chuan hurriedly ducked aside.
Zhao Chuan rambled on, saying that if Qinglian is found, and if she is not dead, the mission of continuing seed propagation will be completed much ahead of schedule...
Grandpa closed his eyes, looking like he was disappointed with Zhao Chuan. Then he couldn't help but adjust his breath and meditate. After a while, he said: "That's all... Grandpa doesn't want to see you anymore."
Zhao Chuan curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "Grandpa, are you also lying to me? You said that you can't use the Qigong to activate the Yang Qi, otherwise your acupoints will burst and bleed to death. But I used the Qigong and beat a bad guy to death with one palm. I have nothing to do with it. No, just using the palm again won't work. I see you were able to use the power when you came to rescue me just now. What's going on?" As he said this, he reached out to touch Grandpa's crotch.
"You bastard! You have no respect for your superiors!" Grandpa's beard shook wildly as he hurriedly fended off Zhao Chuan's dirty hands.
He was angry, but there was really nothing he could do to his twelve-and-a-half-year-old great-grandson. He was young and naughty, so beating him to death would definitely not work, so he could just curse him a few times.
"I was just going to tell you about how you were unable to practice Kung Fu after being infected by the Yin Yang Qi, and how you were able to use it later." Grandpa finally calmed down and began to explain to Zhao Chuan.
Great Grandpa said that originally I couldn’t practice this skill if I was infected by the Yin Yang Qi, but you insisted on going out of the well to find someone. I was very anxious because of the danger outside, but I couldn’t get out of the well even if I was infected by the evil energy inside my body, so I was angry and anxious. . After a while, I found that the yang energy in my body disappeared very quickly. After thinking about it later, I realized that it turned out that being angry and anxious caused the internal organs to produce miscellaneous qi, which neutralized the yin and yang qi.
Zhao Chuan felt it made sense when he heard it. Before entering Qinglian's house, he saw the corpses of her parents lying in the courtyard, and heard the screams of a woman being tortured from the main house. He couldn't help but be filled with indignation. He didn't expect that this would harm Xiunei's adultery. Yang Qi, so he can use his power to kill a bad guy with his palm.
"Then why can I use my palm once, but not again?" Zhao Chuan asked puzzledly.
"Oh, isn't it because of the yin and yang energy? The impurities produced in the internal organs due to emotional instability can only neutralize them, but they can't be completely removed. It's good to be able to do it once. If you want to do it a second time, I'll have to wait for you again. Neutralize this obscene energy." Grandpa sighed.
"His uncle, this lustful energy can cause misery to people!" Zhao Chuan complained.
"The negative emotions that create miscellaneous energy cannot be present all the time. Who knows when I will be able to achieve harmony? This is simply uncontrollable, right?" Zhao Chuan said worriedly.
Grandpa said yes, so I was very angry when I came back, just to generate miscellaneous energy to neutralize it, and then I wanted to take you to continue practicing my technique. This miscellaneous energy comes from the vitality, and vitality comes from the internal organs. Even if it can be controlled, severely damaging the vitality will also be very harmful to the body. After all, this method is also a temporary solution. Before a better method is found, this is the only way...
Zhao Chuan was speechless when he heard this. In order to practice and exert negative emotions, would he have to find someone to quarrel with or cry aloud? Damn, what kind of kung fu did you learn?
In this case, then think about it, think about unhappy things, think about sad things, think about angry things.
Both of them were speechless next.
Zhao Chuan closed his eyes and began to recall the events of the past two days. He thought of the lake, the mountain temple, the disaster of the Zhao family, the murder of his biological parents, and his future path...
After about two hours, Zhao Chuan tried to practice breathing and exercising, but the natural combination was too slow. But looking back on the past half day, to be honest, when it came to personal relationships, he still put his adoptive parents and Qinglian first in his heart, and he truthfully told this to his great-grandfather.
"Well, I can't blame you. I can only blame my biological parents for not showing enough affection for you. But I can't blame them either. They can't take care of you more. If I want to blame, blame that hateful enemy. This is fate... ..." There were tears in the corners of Grandpa's eyes.
Now that he could continue to adjust his breath and exert his energy for the time being, Great Grandpa continued to teach Zhao Chuan the following exercises.
After a few more hours, Zhao Chuan finally fully mastered the most basic training methods of the two techniques.
"I can only teach you these basics, and you will have to rely on yourself to practice in the future." Grandpa said.
After inspecting the situation Zhao Chuan had mastered, Grandpa Tai expressed his satisfaction, and then he flipped over two jade slips and found them in his palm, "These are two jade slips of martial arts. They are ancient sacred jade and were passed down from our ancestors. Now we have to use them." , you can read it with your consciousness."
Zhao Chuan took the jade slip and tried his best to look inside. A large amount of information was poured into his mind, and the jade slip immediately turned into powder. Grandpa said solemnly: "We can leave. You will only have to rely on yourself from now on. I can only help you so much!"
Zhao Chuan knelt down on his knees and said, "Grandpa!" and kowtowed three times in a row.
The old man pulled Zhao Chuan up and said: "Some people from the Zhao family have been serving as high-ranking officials in the capital before. Although they are only from our distant clan now, otherwise we would not have been so prosperous in the local area for so many years. Now that we are suffering from this catastrophe, it must be this distant clan who is an official. Something happened to the person, otherwise the enemies would not dare to come here to do evil. It is already midnight the next day, and they will not leave until I go out. You hide it after I go out, and you can go out again after half an hour. , be careful to avoid everyone here, stay as far away from this place as possible, and never come back again!"
After that, the great grandfather turned to the corner and pulled out a piece of stone with a strong slap. The river water slowly entered the stone chamber and pulled out several more stones. The water began to slowly flood the cave.
"This exit leads to the moat outside the village." Grandpa said.
"Grandpa! Will I really never be able to come back again?" Zhao Chuan asked anxiously as he watched the water pour in.
"Alas, there is almost no hope of coming back, unless you can become a dragon among men, a glorious ancestor..."
After speaking, the great-grandfather pulled Zhao Chuan into the cave entrance. After a few breaths, he got out of the cave, then dived into the city river and swam dozens of feet. Then he reached a concave canal on the other side. The old grandfather said to Zhao Chuan: "You can hide here." Go out and escape in half an hour." After that, he continued to swim towards the distance.
Half an hour later, there seemed to be the sound of fighting in the distance.
After a while, there seemed to be the sound of footsteps on the shore, and then someone said: "Wei Hu pays homage to the sect leader!"
"No need! Did you catch the old guy?"
"Caught!" Wei Hu replied.
"I want to interrogate him personally!" the man said again.
Zhao Chuan secretly remembered this man's voice in his heart.
"Back to the sect leader, it looks like the old guy won't live until dawn!" Wei Hu replied.
"How is that possible? It is said that this old guy has been practicing in seclusion for a long time. Isn't he very powerful?"
"Hey, it's been so many years. People are getting old and can't walk anymore. No matter how powerful they are, they can't hold on anymore. I'll beat the old master to death with random punches!"
The man whom Wei Hu called the sect master asked again: "Have the results of this operation been found out?"
"Back to the sect master, we have found out! Except for the second master Zhao Yishan, the third young master Zhao Li, and the bodyguard Wang Ke, who was injured and jumped into the river and disappeared, no one in the Zhao family escaped!"
"Trash! How could so many people let them escape?"
"Back to the sect master, Zhao Yishan and his son are guarded by five experts. Moreover, Zhao Yishan and his eldest son are very powerful. However, it is very strange that the father and son do not escape but try to protect the thirteen-year-old Zhao Li from escaping!"
"Have all the bodies been identified?"
"Back to the sect master, all the direct relatives of the Zhao family have been identified. Mrs. Zhao Yishan was not in the Zhao family that night and had been intercepted and killed on the way yesterday. This time, a total of 116 Zhao family servants and guards were killed. Because the Zhao family was burned down that night Burned, most of the corpses cannot be identified, and these people are numerous and their whereabouts are not fixed!"
"Well, Wei Hu, you have been undercover here for ten years, right? You can stay here for another half a year to see if there are any suspicious people waiting, and then return to the capital!"
"Wei Hu obeys the order!"
The man who was called the sect leader paused, and then said: "That's it, take that old guy with you, and everyone will return to the inn immediately!"
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Most of the development of this matter is still the original process. After Zhao Chuan thought about it quietly, he felt that it had basically remained unchanged.
It's just that Wei Hu is so hateful, Zhao Chuan really wants to go out and kill him, but unfortunately now he is no match for him at all. Now he is just returning to his previous time, and he has not brought his future martial arts cultivation.
Among all the people waiting, Zhao Chuan still didn’t know who he was. He only knew that Wei Hu was the bodyguard of the Zhang family in this village. There were more than 3,000 people in the village, but only the Zhao, Zhang and Sun families were powerful. Each family paid a lot of money to hire guards. He didn’t know the relationship between the Zhang family and the Zhang family. Whether this matter has anything to do with it or not, Wei Hu is very familiar with the idlers and has many spies, so he cannot stay in this place.
We can't just hide, we have to proceed according to the development of the matter.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Chuan listened to the silence around him and carefully climbed out of the moat. The outside of the moat is on the side of the mountain. To go in other directions, you must pass through the village. Most of the night watchers in the village are related to Wei Hu, and there is only one way into the mountain. .
Judging from the weather, it was probably the end of Chou and the beginning of Yin Dynasty. No one would enter the mountain, so Zhao Chuan simply walked along the way.
After running for a while, it was dawn and Zhao Chuan stopped.
Oops, isn't it? When things have developed to this point, the little old man with the white beard should have pulled me back. Why are we still moving forward?
Zhao Chuan looked around and found that the original mountain temple was still in front of him.
This is the same place where Qinglian was bitten by a poisonous snake the day before yesterday.
Qinglian's white body dangled in front of her eyes again. Yesterday she said she liked Qinglian and wanted to marry her and have a few children to live a happy life. But she died in the blink of an eye. It would be great if she didn't die...
Oops, no, Zhao Chuan suddenly thought that he shouldn't run away.
The little old man with the white beard asked me to come back this time with the purpose of asking me to find Qinglian after the Zhao family was wiped out. But why did I run away like this again?
No, you have to go back.
It seems that this little old man with a white beard just gave me a chance to come back and didn't give me any progress prompts.
Although I knew Qinglian was dead, I really couldn't move away.
"No! I have to go back and see Qinglian's grave to see where she is buried!"
Thinking of this, Zhao Chuan turned around and ran back, not worrying at all about being caught and killed by the bad guy, regardless of the white-bearded old man's advice not to change the past casually.
