"Ha~! Hey~! Ha~!"
Zhao Jingkong adjusted his breathing and braced himself, and after gathering Qi in his Dantian, he began to stir-fry the iron sand in the casserole with his jade hands, which made Lin Wan'er on the side tremble with fear.
This is simply a move that kills one thousand enemies and damages eight hundred. If you practice this iron sand palm by yourself, your husband will be heartbroken!
Lin Wan'er just couldn't understand that Zhao Jingkong and Iron Sand Palm were both fierce and sharp masculine paths, which were not suitable for women to practice at all, not to mention that Zhao Jingkong was also a hot little beauty!
"The energy penetrates the palms of the hands and the strength reaches the limbs!"
"Punches come from the heart, strength comes from the palms!"
"The sharp bones at the base of the palm are the strength of the wrist!"
"Only when the palms and wrists are combined with the orifices can you control people..."
In order to fulfill her promise, Lin Waner still passed on the entire set of mental techniques and formulas to Zhao Jingkong. After all, she also obtained the Hundred Ink Magic Skills from their Zhao ancestors in the cave, so she regarded it as passing on the martial arts for the Zhao ancestors!
However, one code can be used to guide Zhao Jingkong's cultivation, but the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Danda, Lin Waner still had to kidnap him back to Baihu Village according to her mother's request.
"Senior Miejie, tell me, am I not doing this right enough? My joints are not relaxed enough. Why do I feel like I am losing some strength!"
After a while, Zhao Jingkong, who was standing by the boiler practicing Iron Sand Palm, was sweating profusely.
Those slender hands were constantly rubbed in the hot iron sand. They looked pitch black on the outside, but the skin on the inside became much rougher, like farmers cultivating in the fields.
"Well! You have a very high talent for martial arts. It is really not easy to understand so many mental techniques and formulas at once! But in order to consolidate the foundation, you should digest it slowly first. After a while, I will teach you how to use it. poison!"
After Lin Waner said that, she turned around and wanted to leave. She had originally promised Fu Qingqing to teach Zhao Jingkong a lesson. It's good now that she has been taught her skills. She doesn't even know how to explain it to Fu Qingqing when she gets back!
"Senior, please stay! In fact, this mental formula was passed down orally by family members when I was a child, but I didn't take it to heart at that time! It wasn't until one day when all the family members around me were massacred that I finally realized it. .”
Seeing Lin Wan'er looking troubled and about to leave, Zhao Jingkong mistakenly thought that Lin Wan'er was disappointed in hiding the truth from her. So I told the story from beginning to end about the two generals my father left behind, as well as the bloody incident in the market!
She is not very talented, and she was talked about by her family members every day, but she has never been willing to study seriously. It wasn't until all the family members left her that she regretted it and wanted to inherit all the martial arts skills left by her father!
When she wanted to learn Zhao's martial arts again, she discovered that the boxing manual was incomplete, and she had forgotten most of the mental formulas that the generals chanted every day. . .
"So, the Fu family's elixir is really powerful! Is it just because of you? Or is it the elixir's fault? What is the problem with this uneasy feeling that makes people feel ready to move?"
Lin Waner's face turned red when she asked. It turned out that the dissatisfied sister-in-law Fu Qingqing mentioned was the sequelae of taking Fu's elixirs and practicing martial arts!
"This is strange! Fu Qingqing also took the same pill as me, why didn't she react?"
Zhao Jingkong picked up a Fu family's marrow-cleansing pill, put it under the sun and studied it carefully.
"Zhaojia Quan is too domineering, and women don't have the masculinity to practice it. Otherwise, you should choose other kung fu to practice!"
For some reason, Lin Wan'er sympathized with Zhao Jingkong's experience and always had the urge to help her escape from her suffering.
"Senior, this Zhao Family Iron Sand Palm can't be lost here! Although I can't bring out its power to its full potential, as long as I can pass on the Zhao Family Quan, all the hardship and fatigue will be worth it!"
Zhao Jingkong no longer cared about what was right and wrong back then.
It's not that Zhao Jingkong doesn't want revenge, it's just that she is simple and can't live with the intrigues of aristocratic families!
The generals who grew up with her once told her that starting from her grandfather, their Zhao family had been marked with the imprint of the Sui Dynasty. No matter who is in power in the Tang Dynasty, as long as his father is the patriarch, the Zhao family will die!
Therefore, Zhao Dan was able to successfully bring down his father, and perhaps the person behind the scenes was her father himself. Because at that time, the only way to do this was to let Zhao Danda defect to the Tang Dynasty, so that half of the Zhao family could survive.
"Zhao Danda is also a direct descendant and the head of the Zhao family. Don't they and his son know the Zhao family boxing?!"
Lin Wan'er was depressed. They were all from the same family, so why were they so different! I learned from Fu Qingqing that Zhao Dan is as fat as a ball, but it’s unclear whether he knows Zhao Family Quan!
After all, you have climbed onto Li Tang's ship and lived a life of glory and wealth. Who would take action personally and live a life of fighting and killing like before?
"For their father and son, Zhao Family Quan is an invisible reminder. If they want to put aside their previous relationship, they have to suppress the clan members in a big way and tell Li Tang that they strictly prohibit the clan members from practicing Zhao Family Quan."
Zhao Jingkong was helpless. When the family general was still there, she still had a secret place left by her father. That place is very lively and can be used to practice Zhao Family Boxing for loyal family generals!
"So, at the market that day, your family guard might have exposed Zhao Family Fist, which led to death!"
The authorities were obsessed with it, and the conflict that had been bothering them for a year was actually solved by Lin Waner! Zhao Jingkong's family guard was killed in the street because he accidentally exposed Zhao Jiaquan!
"Who are you?! Why do you know what happened at the market?!"
Zhao Jingkong looked at Lin Wan'er warily, and then collapsed on the ground again, looking like a mess!
"That's all, Senior Miejie, I can't beat you anyway, it's up to you to kill or cut into pieces!"
"I was originally entrusted by someone to go to the Governor's Mansion to teach you, a lawless woman! I didn't expect that I would actually like you in the end and help you teach martial arts. As for the funeral, I will not care about it anymore!
However, you should listen to my advice. Before practicing Zhao's Iron Sand Palm, it is best to prepare the poison and soak it in it. In this way, the toughness of the muscles and veins can be improved, blood circulation can be accelerated, and the skin can be as delicate as usual! "
Before Zhao Jingkong could reply, Lin Wan'er used a Wudang ladder and disappeared into the back garden of Fu Mansion!
"Entrusted by someone?! It seems that this girl has returned home!"
Zhao Jingkong was gearing up. She wished she could find Fu Qingqing right now and torture him severely. In her opinion, the death of her family's bodyguard was all caused by Fu Qingqing's willfulness!
But having said that, this girl Fu Qingqing is still outstanding. She had only been away from home for a few days, and she was able to find someone as powerful as Senior Miejie outside, and tricked her into coming into the house to beat me!
Apart from Fu Qingqing, there is no other person in this world who can describe me as a lawless person. . .
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Qingzhou City,
Wei Mansion Hall.
"My lords, please wait a moment and have a cup of tea first. The common people have arranged for the housekeeper to collect some hard-earned money!"
The head of the Wei family couldn't react for a moment. Isn't this palace guard the personal guard of his nephew Yang Ming? ! Aren't they besieging the Zhao family? Why did you suddenly come to Wei Mansion? !
"Master Wei, our brothers came all the way to the Wei Mansion just to borrow something from Grandpa Wei!"
An arrogant soldier was talking to everyone with his nostrils. Before he could announce the flag of his team, he was cut in half by the big black man next to Grandpa Wei!
"Ah~! General Feng, please be merciful, these people are palace guards!"
The big black man suddenly made such a move, which shocked everyone present! This big black guy was also sent by Yang Ming. Why did he become a teammate? Isn't Ming'er afraid of Li Er's sword? !
"Grandpa Wei, don't worry, I have locked the door! None of these people pretending to be palace guards can escape. If you want to pretend to be palace guards, you must at least find someone who knows the Chang'an accent!"
This big black man is none other than Feng Chun, the general of the Yiyu Guards who was secretly lurking in Qingzhou City by Yang Ming!
That night, the palace guards in the Zhao Mansion were attacked by the Yin Yang family and suffered heavy losses. Wan San was rescued in critical moments, and it was also by Feng Chun's hands! It's a pity that Feng Chun doesn't have Wan San's strength, otherwise with the gas mask made by Yang Ming, he could at least leave a few alive!
"Look, even though the palace guards live a miserable life every day, at least they like to be clean and well-dressed. It's not like you, a bunch of rubbish, who steal other people's clothes but don't know how to wear them!"
While Feng Chun scolded these fake palace guards, he gestured to the entourage beside him.
After all his fuss, he had just the right timing, and with a huge net obtained from the Mo family, the remaining eleven impostors were caught in one fell swoop!
"General Feng is both wise and brave. He captured all the assassins without spending a single soldier. I admire you very much!"
In the blink of an eye, Feng Chun got rid of these vicious counterfeiters! Grandpa Wei is also extremely happy! Taking the gold and silver jewelry that the butler just brought up, he stuffed it into Feng Chun's arms. As long as it was something that money could do, he would be relieved!
"Grandpa Wei, wait until I find twelve more sets of counterfeit goods, and then you can go out for a walk with peace of mind!"
Grandpa Wei was so flattering that Feng Chun accidentally revealed the news that twenty-four people had died in the battle!
"What? There are twelve more people?! This palace guard looks so majestic, but why were twenty-four of them killed in one fell swoop? There are only about eighty of them in Qingzhou!"
Grandpa Wei was a little scared. He had seen Zhao Danda's methods and they were vicious and sinister. He was not willing to let Mr. Wei go out alone to deal with the harm. In this wave of operations, profits are not directly proportional to risks!
"Don't worry! Grandpa Wei, not only do we only have a team of palace guards, but the remaining so-called aliens should target those with status and status in Qingzhou City!"
Feng Chun couldn't understand who the other party was. He actually dared to let his subordinates pretend to be palace guards and go to various businesses to defraud money and sex.
Is it possible that they are not afraid of being discovered? !
Feng Chun also underestimated Zhao Jinbao's courage!
Just when he was thinking about what the mastermind would do with the name of the palace guard. Zhao Jinbao has successfully asked another team of twelve people to clean up those disobedient people in Qingzhou City!
For a moment, the crowd was furious, and the families in Qingzhou City who had been harmed by the palace guards slowly gathered together. They continued to recruit people along the way, expanded their ranks, and surrounded the Zhao Mansion!
