Sanqing Inheritance System

Chapter 260, Heart in China

"Recycle the nails." Li Guo pondered. As for what the nails refer to, of course he knows.

Nail refers to the American lurkers lurking in China to obtain information.

The most important job of a spy is not only to hide and obtain secrets, but also to pass them on.

Even if a large amount of information is obtained, it is of no use if it cannot be passed on.

"You actually let Chinese Americans take the blame?" Li Guo's expression was a bit gloomy. Chinese-Americans still have the word "Chinese" in the final analysis. After all, they are all compatriots, and they are related by blood. Thinking that "compatriots" can also be sold so thoroughly, they can recycle nails for the United States.

At this point, everything is connected.

The two Chinese-Americans came to China for some other purpose on the surface. It may be a negotiation, a negotiation, or an exchange of interests. The word "Chinese" is to let China relax its vigilance and let him More opportunities to recycle 'nails' to bring out the message.

In fact, the United States did a good job, letting two Chinese Americans come over to make Huaxia give up its vigilance.

The variable lies in Zhang Wenyi, Zhao Jiarong only remembers 'American nationality', but Zhang Wenyi remembers 'Chinese'.
The roots are here, and the blood is also here.

"I'm sorry for you. Thank you." Li Guo solemnly thanked Zhang Wenyi.

Zhang Wenyi was stunned for a while, and he thanked himself obviously before explaining, but after a while, he smiled softly.

"I should thank you for being able to trust me, the 'banana man', so much."

His accent still has some jerky American accents, but he still works hard to standardize his pronunciation.

"I wanted to return to China a long time ago, and even my parents wanted to come back, but my parents couldn't leave because of the affairs of the overseas youth gang, but they have worked very hard until my generation. I have already escaped, I can come back, but I ran into this era again, I can’t come back at all, and my parents were also used as threats.”

"I want to go home"

Zhang Wenyi's eyes began to blur, the hundreds of stab wounds on his body could not be suppressed after all, and the rapid loss of vitality could not be replenished at all.

Pain began to surface, and Zhang Wenyi handed the USB flash drive to Li Guo with the last trace of soberness: "This is the information he recovered from 'nail', here it is."

"Also, give this to 'tomorrow will be better'." At the same time, Zhang Wenyi stuffed a blood-stained letter to Li Guo. This letter is better preserved than a USB flash drive: "Also, you Be careful of another American, besides me and Zhao Jiarong, there is a third person who left me with a fatal wound. The reason why I keep Chinese ancient poems is because of these two lines of poems, so Americans must not read them. got it."

When talking about ancient Chinese poems, Zhang Wenyi's face is full of pride and arrogance. Foreigners don't understand these things.
After Li Guo took the bloody USB flash drive envelope and his reminder, he said seriously.

"Your karma has been inherited by Pindao."

Hearing Li Guo's determined answer, Zhang Wenyi tilted his head and passed away with a smile. At this moment, he had a dream. He dreamed that he fulfilled his parents' wish and his own wish. He returned to his hometown and saw 'Tomorrow will be better', the two had a very happy conversation, they were as wonderful on the Internet as they were in reality, they got married and had children together, she taught the children knowledge, she taught the children kung fu, and cultivated the children into talents.
When Huang Liang is drunk, he cannot wake up from his dream——

Li Guo secretly used the power of flowing fire to incinerate his body into ashes, turned it into spring mud, and buried it under the willow.

Farewell, compatriots on the other side
Although the dress is worn on the body, the heart is the heart of China
Zhu Ziheng's feast of breaking the alchemy did not go on because of this, and the two missing people were still members of the local investigation team.

Zhu Ziheng, on the other hand, meditated, bathed and changed clothes, and came out in a white robe. His whole body looked as pure as unearthed jade.

"Convenient to talk about?" Ye Feng asked calmly. As Li Guo's fellow traveler, he naturally saw some clues. Before Li Guo disappeared without reason, he was obviously looking for something, but he didn't tell others. , Just as he trusted Li Guo when he used the same name bird before, he also trusted Li Guo.

Li Guo nodded, forcing his voice into a line.

"Zhang Wenyi is dead, he gave me something."

Li Guo told Ye Feng what happened.

Ye Feng's pupils narrowed slightly, and finally turned into a long sigh
"Loyal bones are buried in Qingshan."

And Ye Feng also understood the seriousness of the matter, so he didn't change much in his expression, and sat directly at the table.

Those who watched him break the alchemy were Li Guo from "Heavenly Sword", Ye Feng from "Successor of God", Master Xiumei from "Beidou Shaquan", Liu Hongtao from "Meteor Quick Sword", and Sun Ming from "Invincible Iron Fist". There are two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes, who look majestic and dignified. Their bodies are protected by dragon aura, and the power of the emperor is rolling. They are official people, and they represent the official record of Zhu Ziheng's breakthrough. scene.

The five people on the local list, the official people, the disciples and elders of Shushan, all looked at Zhu Ziheng with burning eyes. They looked at Zhu Ziheng, the first person since the founding of New China who was about to enter the country with martial arts, looking for a road that no one had ever walked man of.

At this time, Zhu Ziheng cupped his hands.

"The old man is here to thank everyone for coming here to help the old man break through."

"Don't be so polite, you 'take a step first', those of us who are latecomers, seeing that your breakthrough will be of great benefit to us, and it is a lie to say that you came here specially to 'assist'." Sun Ming, who has always been taciturn, said It's time to speak, he is a real martial idiot, he doesn't care whether the Chinese-American is missing or who is dead, all he cares about is the realm ahead.

And Zhu Ziheng also nodded and said.

"Let me also share some experience. When the cultivation base reaches the bottleneck and is about to break through, there will be a feeling of 'blessing to the soul'. The spiritual power and true energy in the dantian are all compressed to the limit, but there is a film beyond this limit. Wrap these true qi and spiritual power, and then you will feel that 'God' has a feeling of calling you and giving you a test. As long as you pass the test, that layer of film will be broken, and those compressed spiritual power and true qi will be transformed. into another form."

When Zhu Ziheng spoke, everyone listened carefully, even Mrs. Xiumei, who had been hurt by love all the time, was the same.

Officials are videotaping, and these words will become precious teaching materials.
"Next, the old man will challenge you. Come one by one and use the most powerful moves to attack the old man." Zhu Ziheng smiled slightly.

At this time, the official personnel above were a little puzzled and worried: "Aren't you going to accept the test of 'God'? It won't be a problem for them to attack you?"

Zhu Ziheng is one of the most powerful people in China, if something goes wrong because of these things, the gain will not be worth the loss.

After hearing this, Zhu Ziheng smiled, stroked the rusty sword beside him, and said.

"The so-called sword."

"The harder you grind, the stronger you become!"

Sharpen your sword in battle, sharpen your blade.

Use man as a sharpening stone, sharpen Zhu Ziheng's sword!
"It's a bit of metaphysics." The official was still a little worried. For him, these concepts are still a bit difficult to understand. He only knows one thing, and people over there will die if they are killed.

Li Guo and others are all on the list, so of course they know the principle of the so-called "sharpening the sword".

Raise the spirit to the peak, and then break through the advantage will be much greater.

"Arrogance. Then I, Sun Ming, will be the first to be the sword-testing stone!"

Iron Fist Invincible Sun Ming stared at Zhu Ziheng with scorching eyes. His fists had already been prepared, and his whole body's cultivation was poured into them. There were no bells and whistles, and the word 'Iron Fist' was fully implemented in martial arts.

"Penetrate."

Straight punches go straight in, great ingenuity, simple and unpretentious, but it is this kind of simple and unpretentious punch that has more direct oppressive power.

Zhu Ziheng swung the long sword, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and he used skillful strength to break the rigid fist, and the rusty long sword turned into a soft sword for a while.

It is already miraculous enough for a low-quality rusty sword to be able to fight against the enemy, but it can be turned into a soft sword without breaking. There is no way for science to explain this.

"His Rusty Sword already possesses some supernatural powers similar to magic weapons." Li Guo murmured, "With one mind and one thousand swords, one thousand swords turn into a sword in one's hand."

It is worthy of being Zhu Ziheng, the sword god of thousands of hearts, and he is well-deserved——

At this time, with a soft sword against a strong fist, Sun Ming, who is invincible with an iron fist, turned into a harder iron fist.

In his world, there is no such thing as softness to overcome rigidity, and hardness and softness combined, there is only iron fist, an iron fist that is more iron than iron fist, and an iron fist that is more iron fist.

I saw that Zhu Ziheng didn't respond with a soft sword this time, but turned the rusty sword into a hard sword, concentrating his strength on one point, breaking Sun Ming's hard fist, and at the same time, he was able to handle it with ease.

Sun Ming looked at the blood spots on his fist, instead of being depressed, he was ecstatic.

"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being the sword god, and you deserve to be number one on the ground list."

For Sun Ming, being number one is never the best position, because once he gets to number one, he has no goal to pursue.

Now, Zhu Ziheng is the goal he pursues, and his eyes are burning with fighting spirit. This time, he who turned into a sword-testing stone has also sharpened his own heart, and it gradually becomes mellow.

"Concession." Zhu Ziheng cupped his hands.

At this time, Mrs. Xiumei didn't give Zhu Ziheng time to rest, and also stepped forward, and the Big Dipper appeared behind her.

Different from Sun Ming's straight-forward approach, Master Xiumei said she used punches, but in fact she harnessed the power of the Big Dipper, which was extremely miraculous.

"Be careful, fists and feet have no eyes, don't blame me if you get hurt."

Beidou Shenquan, transformed into seven stars, the strength of the fist is not great, not even one-tenth of Sun Ming's fist, but the seven fists and seven stars gather, and the spiritual power explodes from the inside. It is a killer move. Now Xiumei Shitai's cultivation has entered the innate realm, as long as there is a conductive medium, even if he hits the blade, he can accumulate fist energy!

Ordinary people may avoid her edge and attack her shortcomings.

Because only a total of seven punches can kill a person, so it would be better to avoid her punches.

But Zhu Ziheng went in the opposite direction, blocking the fist with his sword, and the power of the Seven Star Big Dipper climbed towards Zhu Ziheng's body along the rusty sword.

Mrs. Xiumei's expression changed slightly. She knew how powerful the seven punches' cumulative damage was, so she couldn't help reminding, "My punches are not as simple as you imagine."

"The old man knows." Zhu Ziheng said calmly, "Come on, punch as you like."

Mrs. Xiumei seemed to be a little annoyed because she was underestimated, but then she thought, since Zhu Ziheng is the number one martial artist on the earth list, he must have reached a certain level of energy and self-awareness. In such a situation, you are looking for a dead end.

Perhaps as he said, he was able to break the 'Big Dipper Killing Fist'.

"Okay, I won't be polite."

Mrs. Xiumei was also a decisive person, she didn't hold back any moves at this time, and the Big Dipper behind her was shining brightly.

Seven punches, seven kills.

When you have been punched seven times, it means that you are dead. Now that Zhu Ziheng has been punched six times, if you get one more punch, you will die and die.

Master Xiumei didn't hesitate, and finally punched Zhu Ziheng.

I saw Zhu Ziheng's whole body swelled up, and the huge spiritual power and true energy flowed and bumped in his body, intending to destroy his body.

Mrs. Xiumei's eyes were burning, and she also wanted to know how Zhu Ziheng would break her Big Dipper Killing Fist.

"threw up."

A stream of sword energy spewed out from Zhu Ziheng's mouth, smashing the stone chair in front of him.

Crackling, with this breath of sword energy, Zhu Ziheng's Taoist robe was torn to pieces, and he looked in a state of distress, but Zhu Ziheng's eyes were brighter than anyone else's.

The mouth, nose, ears, eyes, limbs and acupoints were all opened, and the sword qi was full of true energy. With the sword qi, Zhu Ziheng's flesh stopped moving, and the Big Dipper Killing Fist was broken by him just like that.

"Assignment."

(End of this chapter)