After explaining his plan to Shadow, Li Chengfeng continued to stay in the room and practiced the strange moves in the Heavenly Demonic Trick.
But he would not be able to do anything, and his move angle and strength are always a little bit different.
“What’s wrong?”
Li Chengfeng had to stop for the time being and think carefully about where the problem was.
With his understanding and physical fitness, he quickly got started practicing Xuanyuan Sword Art, so why did he never get the method this time?
At this time, the night was already dark, and the moonlight shone through the windows of the room on the ground, like silver frost.
He paced back and forth in the room alone, never thinking about why.
Just as Li Chengfeng was thinking, a slight sound suddenly sounded outside the inn room, and he immediately became alert.
The moves that he could not practice just now were like he was born to know.
The fist was slow and precise, and a punch hit the position where it made the sound just now.
"Young Master! It's me!"
Just as the fist was about to hit the forehead of the person outside the door, a clear sound rang out.
Only then did Li Chengfeng see clearly that the person outside the door was Jiao Min holding a parchment map.
"Why are you looking for me in my room so late at night?"
Jiao Min was also scared, and the strong wind on her fist just now hit her face.
If Li Chengfeng hadn't stopped in time, she would have no chance to speak and would have died on the spot.
She quickly shook the parchment in her hand.
"Young Master, I have changed the map, so I want you to take a look!"
Li Chengfeng nodded slightly. Fortunately, he realized that the person outside the room had no internal strength, otherwise Jiao Min would be bombarded and killed on the spot.
"If you have any questions in the future, just go find the shadow!"
He didn't talk nonsense, took the map of the parchment roll in Jiao Min's hand and returned to the room.
Jiao Min saw Li Chengfeng return to the room, and the cold sweat behind her was already wet her clothes.
Although Li Chengfeng didn't use all his strength just now, he was the strongest warrior in the realm of Heaven and Humanity after all.
That punch really made Jiao Min feel the fear of facing death.
She quickly turned her head and staggered back to her room, sitting on the bed trembling for a long time without coming back to her senses.
...
Li Chengfeng returned to the room, placed the parchment aside, and carefully recalled the feeling of making a move just now.
He only used less than 10% of the punch just now. If he didn't close his punch, he might have collapsed.
"I made a move just now, but I didn't think at all, but instead came out."
"Can you only be able to practice the boxing technique of the Demon Jue completely emptying your mind?"
Li Chengfeng looked at his eyes and his nose, and completely relaxed his mind. He only had the moves in the Heavenly Demon Sect in his mind.
The horse under his feet gradually descended, his body twisted to a very strange angle, and punched the wall of the room.
For a moment, the others in the station felt that the entire building was shocked and poked their heads out of the room to check the situation.
"What the hell is wrong? Did anyone get the black gunpowder that exploded?"
"It is possible that the sound just now was so loud that I woke me up."
"Is anyone smuggling black fire? Our place is the official station!"
No one knew that Li Chengfeng made such a move and made a light punch without using any internal force at all.
Looking at the shattered wall in front of him, a hint of excitement appeared in Li Chengfeng's eyes.
The physical skills in the Demon Tribulation are more bizarre and changeable than the three fists, palms and legs, and their strength and impact are also incomparable.
Now his Demon Resolution has just entered the sixth fatal point. If he goes further in the future, what kind of grand scene will it be?
Li Chengfeng was full of longing for the future, sat cross-legged and continued to practice the Demonic Skill.
Until Li Ling hurriedly came over with his hands, he saw a collapsed gun and Li Chengfeng who was practicing.
"What's going on?"
The members of the Feng Lieutenant looked at each other and couldn't believe the scene in front of them for a long time.
...
Early the next morning, the shadow returned to the station in a cloak covered with dewdrops.
Looking at the wall that was blown away in front of me, the shadow was a little confused.
"Did I go to the wrong place? I remember there was a wall here yesterday?"
When he saw Li Chengfeng from the collapsed wall, he walked into the room.
"Report to the Eighth Prince, this is the specific information of all the officials in Lingnan."
Li Chengfeng nodded repeatedly and slowly opened his eyes.
"Thanks a lot!"
"Salary for the Eighth Prince, I will die!" Shadow bowed again.
"What's going on over Lingnan? Are those people still gathering there?"
"The people in Lingnan are still there, but there is something strange that they seem to be purchasing grain in large quantities."
"This group of people has a lot of ideas, so it's better for us to eradicate them as soon as possible!" A hint of worry appeared in the shadow's eyes.
I don’t know how much this group of people has penetrated into the Lingnan officialdom.
If these people want to rebel, it will be difficult to deal with them.
"Don't worry, these people can't make any waves."
"Notify Li Ling and the others, we can almost leave!"
Li Chengfeng didn't care, he had absolute confidence in the Musketeers.
So what about the Turks? They were defeated by the Musketeers and the Seven Killers, let alone these gangsters.
The group set off again, left the station and headed straight for the Yongzhou Riverside Wharf.
In less than two quarters of an hour, the group came to the riverside. At this time, the dock was crowded with people.
"To find a big ship, we said we were a caravan that wanted to charter a boat to Ezhou."
Li Chengfeng looked at the people on the boats by the river and turned his body to the shadow beside him.
"Yes, young master!" Shadow agreed and hurried forward and came to a nice big ship by the river.
As soon as I got on the boat, the shadow noticed something was wrong.
Why does this boat have a strong and inferior fragrance? Who has brought this boat before and where does it smell?
Just as he was hesitating, a middle-aged man walked out of the cabin and came to the shadow.
"Master, are you here to rent a boat? If our boat doesn't leave the river today, you might as well go to other places to ask!"
The middle-aged man took out the white towel from his waist and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead, and greeted him with a smile on his face.
The shadow noticed something was wrong. The man used force on his shoulders, and his hands were always placed next to the dagger at his waist.
Moreover, when the river breeze blows away the fragrance slightly, there is a faint smell of blood.
Now is the best time of departure for the day. If these people don’t do business, there must be problems.
Thinking of this, a pair of daggers quietly slid from the long sleeves of both hands, ready to take action at any time.
Just then, Li Chengfeng's voice came quietly.
"This boatman, we are in an emergency. If you pay 50 taels of silver, please help me go to Lingnan!"
Chapter completed!