After being reminded by Divine Doctor Zhou, the manager of Baicaohang looked at Yang Ji a few more times, suddenly seemed to think of something, and whispered a few words in Li Chen's ear.
"I see."
Li Chen nodded, and the look he looked at Yang Ji suddenly became different, with some different meaning:
"Yang Ji, although the relationship between our Li and Yang clans is not very good, if you can't survive in the Yang clan, you can seek refuge with me, and I can take you in at that time."
"No need!"
Yang Ji waved his hand, knowing that the manager of Baicao Xing probably guessed his identity through various signs and wanted to use his identity to attack the Yang family. This was not necessarily out of good intentions:
"Whenever you can no longer survive in the Li clan, you can always seek refuge with me."
Li Chen and the manager of Baicao Xing immediately changed their expressions and looked a little ugly. They did not expect that Yang Ji would dare to say such words in front of them.
"Farewell."
After Yang Ji said this, he strode out without fear that Li Chen would attack him here.
After all, this is an area controlled by the Yang family. Although the relationship between the Li and Yang families is not harmonious, they are generally relatively restrained. Yang Ji was convinced that Li Chen would not dare to take action here, causing a dispute between the two families.
The night wind outside was blowing, and it was very cool. Yang Ji didn't bother to care what the Li family's master and servant thought, and determined the direction, heading towards the Yang clan.
"Master, do you want me to teach him a lesson? This kid is so disrespectful."
In the house, Baicao Xing manages the affairs.
"Forget it, trivial matters are not worth getting angry about. The martial arts examination is coming soon, and I will have to take the exam in a while. It is better to quickly resolve the matters assigned to me by the clan. - Divine Doctor Zhou..."
Li Chen waved his hand and looked at the old miracle doctor opposite.
…
The attack on Li's Baicao Xing quickly spread throughout Jin'an City, causing a huge sensation.
This was the first time that people from the green forest entered the city and attacked and killed people from a large clan. With this attack, more details were revealed.
Some people say that the people of the Li clan were so daring that when they were able to cross the area controlled by Green Forest a few days ago, they killed many people in Green Forest. This aroused the anger of the people in Green Forest.
At the same time, on the mountain peak outside the city, several fierce men were standing in front of the corpses of Zhao Wu and Huang Lu.
"Who did it!"
Several people had ice shards popping out of their teeth. Last night, when Zhao Wu and others did not show up at the agreed place on time, they knew something was wrong. They chased them all the way and found the bodies of Zhao Wu and others.
"It must be someone from the Li clan."
A green forest man said bitterly.
"No one from the Li family chased them out at all. And they were all working in vain. As long as Mr. Li San hadn't appeared, wouldn't Zhao Wu and others be able to deal with the few chasing people with their strength?"
The leader of the group is Dao Dao.
Zhao Wu's death was so strange. If he really wanted to die, it stands to reason that he would have died in Baicao Xingli. If he didn't exist, he would have escaped from the city and gone up the mountain. It was obvious that he had escaped and would have died.
This is like a person who did not die in the sword forest but choked to death while drinking water. It is so weird.
"Second brother, most of the footprints here are the footprints of Zhao Wu and Huang Lu. It doesn't look like they are under siege."
A green forest man said. He was sent by the tribe to support him. He didn't expect that such a big thing would happen just after he arrived here.
"It's strange. Except for Zhao Wu and Huang Lu's, all the footprints here seem to belong to the same person."
A green forest man said in surprise.
When he said this, everyone began to pay attention. One of the green forest gangsters even pulled a piece of turf and measured the length of each footprint. Everyone was stunned by this measurement.
The feet left behind, large and small, all belong to one person.
"Could it be that... Zhao Wu and Huang Lu were both killed by the same person?"
Everyone was in disbelief.
In such a short period of time last night, besides the third son of the Li family, who else could kill Zhao Wu and Huang Lu.
"Second brother, this matter is a bit...a bit evil."
A green forest gangster who participated in last night's operation said.
When I was escaping last night, I clearly heard Mr. Li San yelling, "No need to chase him." So if it wasn't him, who was this second "person"?
When I thought about last night, when they attacked Baicao Xing, there was another "mantis stalking the cicada, with the oriole behind" chasing them. Even though he had a lot of blood on his hands, he had already killed many people.
I can't help but feel a creepy feeling.
This is so evil!
"Second brother! Look at these footprints, why do they look like our "Blood Demon's Seven Killing Sword Techniques"?"
Another green man pointed at the ground and said.
He didn't pay attention at first, thinking it was the footprints left by Zhao Wu, but when the third "person" was identified, everything was different.
The size of the footprints clearly indicated that they were left by a third "person". Moreover, the footprints were opposite to the footsteps left by Zhao Wu, so they were clearly not Zhao Wu's.
"Wait a minute! Yuan Wu, draw your sword and use the third move in the Blood Demon Seven Killing Sword Technique!"
"Yes, second brother!"
…
A green forest gangster came out in response. Without saying a word, he concentrated on his luck. The sword in his hand flashed, and his feet banged continuously. Every step was sonorous and powerful, and there was a sound of snatching. After a few steps, he stepped back and let out a sound. Then he looked behind him,
The footprints left behind were exactly the same as that line of footprints.
"His!"
For a moment, everyone present shivered and felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.
It’s actually the “Blood Demon’s Seven Killing Sword Techniques!”
It’s really evil!
Not everyone in the green forest can use swords. This set of ruthless and talented swordsmanship is personally selected by several elites in the village and then taught.
Most of those who practice this kind of sword technique are at the martial arts level, or at least have shown this potential and have won the support of the above village leaders.
But all those who practice this sword technique, except Zhao Wu and others, have conclusive evidence that this is not here.
So how did Zhao Wu and the others die?
If they were not killed by one of their own, then who killed Zhao Wu and the others, and where did he learn the "Seven Killings of the Blood Demon"?
"Could it be that you learned it from Zhao Wu?"
When this thought arose in his head, no one could describe this weird feeling. Several of them frowned when they killed people, but they didn't say a word. The green forest men collectively lost their voices and stood there without saying a word.
A feeling of numbness in the scalp.
The initial anger was gone, and what was left was a strong sense of evil.
The mountain wind blows on the back, and everyone feels a chill.
"Take these footprints and report them to the leader of the Six Villages together with what happened last night. Let the leader decide everything."
"Yes, second brother!"
…
When leaving, the greenwood bandit known as "Second Brother" couldn't help but look back at the line of "footprints". There was something he didn't say in front of his brothers.
Based on the depth of the footprints, he could basically judge that the people who killed Zhao Wu and Huang Lu were probably not at the martial arts level. The people in the Green Forest had extremely rich experience in tracking and killing, so these things would not make mistakes in their judgments.
The powerful Zhao Wu and Huang Lu could be killed by a person with amazing understanding, young age, and who has not reached the martial arts level. It is too evil to say this kind of thing. It will only make the brothers more uneasy, and it will still be bad.
Good in the belly.
A group of people carried the bodies of the two people, raising and lowering their feet, and left here.
…………
Time flies by like a flash, and ten days pass in the blink of an eye.
boom!
Yang Ji sat cross-legged in the woodshed, meditating on the "Unity of Fists and Intentions" sleeplessly. Suddenly, there was a boom, Yang Ji's whole body was shaken, and the "Image of Unity of Fists and Intentions" immediately changed in front of his eyes.
The huge fist suddenly disappeared, and a powerful idea blasted into Yang Ji's mind. The next moment, Yang Ji saw a huge three-dimensional picture.
There were countless blood vessels. Yang Ji could see countless blood and cells running in the blood-red network of veins. He could even hear a rumbling sound in his ears, like a rushing river.
From top to bottom, from left to right, all these blood vessels form a huge three-dimensional human figure.
"Are these the blood vessels in my body?"
A realization came to Yang Ji's mind.
The pictures on the "Unity of Fists and Intentions" are always static. It is impossible to have such a three-dimensional feeling, and you can even hear the sound of blood flowing.
In this room, there is only one person with blood flowing in his body, and that is Yang Ji!
"It turns out that this is the secret of the unity of fist and mind. The senior who painted this picture incorporated his own thoughts into it, constantly oppressing the practitioner's spirit. After breaking it up step by step, it merged into the practitioner's blood.
The mental power and the body are integrated, and you can naturally see the situation in your body when you think about it. - This human body meridian map is actually my own."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
After more than ten days of continuous training, Yang Ji's mental power was continuously dispersed and integrated into various parts of the body. Now it has finally changed from quantitative to qualitative changes, reaching the point where he can see his bloodline internally.
"Training in the martial arts realm is about blood and energy. To practice blood and energy, you must first understand the operation of blood and energy. When you reach this step, you will naturally have the state of 'fist to mind, thought to hand'. This
This is the secret of the unity of fist and mind!"
Yang Ji said calmly in his heart.
After reaching this point in training, the situation has basically been opened up and the foundation has been laid. The rest is the training in the martial arts realm.
Yang Ji felt the "blood circulation diagram" in front of him. Sure enough, his mental power was not constantly consumed as before. Yang Ji knew in his heart that he had successfully practiced this "fist and intention diagram".
"boom!"
Yang Ji stood up and punched out without even thinking about it. He stepped on his feet and punched out one after another, punch after punch... His body created afterimages in the room, causing violent waves, and even his eyes were blinded.
Can't keep up with his speed.
Bang bang!
The window was moved by the strong airflow in the woodshed, making a banging sound, and kept moving up and down. But in the blink of an eye, the entire room was filled with the afterimage of Yang Ji.
Wherever Yang Ji's fist hit, there was an explosion of sound. This was a sign that the fist was fast to a certain extent.
For nearly a month, Yang Ji's strength did not increase much, but after cultivating the "Unity of Fist and Intention", his power doubled.
Buzz!
After a long time, Yang Ji gradually gained strength.
“I feel like my fists are coming, I’m thinking about my hands, and I feel like my arms are moving my fingers. That’s how it feels.”
Yang Ji moved his hands and feet, and now he felt as smooth and natural as ever before. An idea came into his mind, and before anyone could react, his fist was there, and he moved as freely as water.
This is the unity of fist and mind!
"Finally it worked."
Yang Ji had a smile on his face and felt that his body and thoughts were in harmony. This feeling was extremely wonderful.
"There is still more than a month until the liberal arts examination. According to the rules of the imperial court, you must register in advance. After I become the leader of high school, there will still be enough time to reach the martial arts level."
Yang Ji secretly estimated, but couldn't help but feel relieved.
"It takes a thousand days to raise an army, but it only takes a moment." The day we have been waiting for for eight years is finally here!
[The martial arts exam is finally about to begin, take this opportunity to collect it and recommend it! Roar!]
