Armor: I became Li Xinnan

Chapter 234 Pure Yang Promise
In Changshui Town, it was gloomy and gloomy. The usual steady flow of people disappeared, the hustle and bustle disappeared, and the doors and windows of shops on both sides of the street were closed.

It looks like the autumn wind is bleak and the winter is approaching.

Detectives wearing police uniforms and long knives on their waists walked around the street carrying corpses, with serious faces and unstoppable expressions of panic.

"What a disaster! What a disaster!"

A short middle-aged man in brocade clothes and carrying a long knife walked back and forth, feeling restless, walking back and forth on the street in front of Changshui Restaurant.

In front of him was a policeman in black, listening to his rambling non-stop with downcast eyes.

The middle-aged arrester was Cui Zhigang from Changshui Town. He was drinking with his friends at home when he received a summons that there was a martial arts fight in Changshui Restaurant.

After rushing here, I realized that this is no fighting in the martial arts world, it is even more terrifying than a slaughterhouse!
There are bloody internal organs everywhere, and the bloody smell is disgusting even ten feet away.

What surprised Cui Zhigang even more was that he recognized the identity of one of the masked men in black. He was a giant bandit who ran rampant in northern Shaanxi. Northern Shuangxiong!
"Oh, it's like a person sitting at home, and the disaster comes from the sky."

The arrester shook his head and sighed, with waves of panic in his heart.

Although he is only a third-rate kung fu, the eyesight he has cultivated in his decades as a police officer is really extraordinary. After careful inspection, he was shocked to find that most of the dozens of men in black who died on the spot were Close to the first-class, even a great master above the first-class.

So many masters died in such a small town at the same time, Cui Zhigang felt that the sky was about to collapse.

Dangdang!
A young policeman in black was holding several swords in his arms, and threw them in front of Cui Zhigang with a "clang".

"Brat, scare me!"

Cui Zhigang was clever, his rough face trembled violently, and he kicked the young policeman to the ground.

"My lord, these swords are all famous swords. Among them, the sword with the word "Chongxuan" engraved on it is very famous. It is the junior brother of the Wudang sect's head Chongxu, and his martial arts are among the first-class masters. All top notch."

The young policeman stood up and reported with a nonchalant face, apparently already accustomed to Cui Zhigang's character.

"This kind of thing has happened to me, it's really fucking unlucky."

Cui Zhigang complained one by one, picked up the long sword whose edge was rippling like water, and secretly gritted his teeth.

These swords are clearly forged by high-quality blacksmiths, and each of them costs thousands of taels. It is impossible for ordinary people to obtain one in their entire lives.

And this long sword with the word "Chongxuan" is even more precious, its value is more than ten times that of the other swords, it is the saber of the Wudang sect elder.

"Have all the bodies been searched?"

Cui Zhigang sighed and said.

"After all the searches, apart from this sword, there is no other way to identify the origin of this group of dead."

The youth headhunter bowed and answered.

"Shopkeeper Sun, tell me what happened in detail."

Cui Zhigang waved his hand, and called the shopkeeper with an ugly face and panicked over and asked.

"...That's how it happened. After the man in black robe chased him out, I hurriedly asked my buddy to notify you."

Shopkeeper Sun honestly recounted the whole story, sometimes shocked, sometimes frightened, the whole person was extremely nervous.

"hiss!"

The weather in early autumn was still very hot, but Cui Zhigang's surrounding police officers felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their scalps felt numb.

"This matter is not something we can solve, we must notify the superior immediately."

Cui Zhigang's face was so ugly that he looked like a dead old woman, and he hopped and sent people to Huayin County.

It was what shopkeeper Sun said that really scared him, like "Zu Qianqiu", "Holy Aunt", "Heavenly King Laozi", such a well-known Demon Cult master, it would scare his guts out!
"Ah! It's him, he's back!"

At this moment, shopkeeper Sun suddenly yelled, his legs gave way, and he almost fell to his knees.

Clang clang!
All the catchers drew out their long knives at the same time, each one as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Stop the fuck!"

Cui Zhigang's jumping figure froze suddenly, and then shouted.

Like this kind of great master who kills without counting, if he strikes in front of him, it is beyond the description of courting death.

Da da!
There were crisp footsteps, and Cui Zhigang looked slowly.

A young man in a black robe who seemed to be in his twenties walked towards him step by step.

It seems that humans and animals are harmless, but all the arresters have a sense of terror and oppression as the mountain is pressing down and the beast is rushing towards them.

Everyone didn't dare to show their anger, each heart was beating like a drum, and the two were fighting.

Tick ​​tock!
Dou Da's cold sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead, Cui Zhigang watched the young man in black walking towards him, but he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword.

Xin Nan killed so many masters this day, his murderous aura is astonishing, not to mention these ordinary catchers, even first-rate masters would be terrified.

"Exactly, give me the things you have collected."

Xin Nan looked at the group of arresters who were not breathing well, and showed a harmless smile, restraining his murderous aura.

With his smile, it was as if the ice melted and the earth rejuvenated.

Hoohoo!
A group of arresters seemed to be suffocating, breathing heavily.

"Come in, young man, all your things are here!"

Amidst Cui Zhigang's forced smile, the surrounding policemen hurriedly moved, and put all the things collected from a bunch of dead bodies in front of Xinan.

It's just some broken swords, scattered silver taels, and some miscellaneous things. There are no cheats or anything.

But this was already within Xin Nan's expectation, these people came here to ambush him, not to give away treasures.

Except for the Taijiquan Sutra and the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu that Ren Yingying used to buy her off, naturally no one else would carry cheat books with them.

However, he didn't come here for these things.

Xin Nan flipped his palm, and a pretty good long sword and an ingot of silver jumped up from the ground and landed in his palm.

"If someone comes to ask about this, you should tell them the truth."

Xin Nan smiled, turned around abruptly, and walked away under the watchful eyes of a group of police officers.

Only one voice remained.

"Tell them, my name is Li Xinnan."

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Then, a series of deeds of Xinan were spread by people, as if pushed by an invisible big hand, it spread all over the world in a short time!
For a while, Xin Nan became famous, and he was close to the number one in the world, Dongfang Undefeated!

In a quiet courtyard in the southeast of Changshui Town.

For a few days, Xinan stayed in this small courtyard to heal his wounds and organize his spoils.

After going through two consecutive battles, he recovered after several days of recuperation.

The two battles were extremely thrilling. To sum it up, the martial arts have been improved to a higher level, and they have also obtained Wudang's Zhenpai magic power, Chunyang Wujigong.

After reading it, Xin Nan understood why Ren Yingying didn't take this exercise very seriously.

This pure yang Wuji skill aims at the word pure yang.

Compared with the secrets of inner strength, it is more like a Taoist qi training technique, which emphasizes the unity of man and nature, absorbs a ray of yang energy from heaven and earth, and purifies inner strength.

However, it is not possible for ordinary warriors to absorb the Qi of Zhiyang just because of the unity of man and nature.

And even if one absorbs the most yang qi and wants to purify one's internal force into the most yang qi, it is far from being so easy.

Even if there is only a wisp of yang qi, it is not so easy to purify. Only by carefully and slowly polishing it every day, it often takes decades to purify one's internal force into yang zhen qi.

The first sentence of Zhang Sanfeng's volume is that people who do not have certain attainments in martial arts should not learn this exercise.

But this is naturally not a problem for Xin Nan. In his realm of practice, he can understand his mind and see his nature. With a little concentration, he can grasp the pulse of heaven and earth, and enter the unity of heaven and man.

The so-called harmony between man and nature, from Xin Nan's point of view at this time, is to control one's own breathing, to achieve a specific frequency with the movement of the dark world between the heaven and the earth, and to use the body to receive the breath of the heaven and the earth.

As for the balance between the soul and the heaven and earth, Xin Nan can't do it at this time.

But this does not prevent Xin Nan from practicing this technique. In the past few days, Xin Nan has absorbed the pure yang energy between heaven and earth many times, accumulating a considerable amount of pure yang energy.

"breathe!"

Xin Nan sat cross-legged, with five hearts facing the sky.

Under his inner vision, a heat flow came from the dantian, and with a warmth, it traveled through the eight extraordinary meridians, the twelve serious meridians, and all the small meridians around the body, and finally returned to the dantian. Under Xin Nan's feeling, this pure yang internal force subtly increased a little bit.

"This speed is too slow!"

Xin Nan's thoughts turned, and a scorching breath that wandered between heaven and earth entered from his Lumen, pouring directly into the dantian like a hot magma.

After a little adjustment, it rises from the dantian, travels around the body, and finally returns to the dantian, turning into a ray of pure Yang Qi.

This action alone is hundreds of times faster than him simply walking around!
The pure Yang internal energy accumulated by Xin Nan in a few days is comparable to that of other people in Wudang who have practiced this skill in the past two or three years!
"It's time to collect exercises and Taoist treasures to increase your own heritage."

Xin Nan slowly opened his eyes, revealing a warm red light that lingered for a long time.

Xin Nan stood up, picked up the long sword hanging on the wall, strode out, and left the courtyard.

In just a few flashes, he left Changshui Town.

(End of this chapter)