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Chapter 285 The Secret Treasure Fire Crow Flag in the Corpses Mouth

Thoughts were pulled away.

He knows many ways to practice and also knows many kinds of attack techniques.

In that world, the methods of practice are like the Tai Chi inner elixir breathing method. This kind of internal strength is far more precious than the attack technique and this kind of external strength.

In his previous life, he was good at swordsmanship.

Extremely good at knife.

In the previous life, the aura of heaven and earth had completely disappeared, the monks no longer existed in heaven and earth, and the gods, immortals and Buddhas disappeared into thin air.

Even an expert who practices breathing techniques can live up to one hundred and forty-five years, which is already a long life.

The shackles of life span were difficult to break, so most of the warriors at that time specialized in one discipline instead of drawing on the strengths of others.

At that time, Huang specialized in swords.

He is the best in the world in his ability to kill.

Huang didn't work behind closed doors, he could also look through various classics in order to find stones from other mountains that could be used to attack jade and absorb various nutrients to make his sword stronger.

Since he came to the pre-Qin Dynasty.

He was keenly aware that although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was thin, it still existed. In this era, monks existed, and the sky was full of immortals and Buddhas, overlooking the world.

Because of the aura of heaven and earth, the martial arts he mastered were extremely terrifying in terms of attack power and training speed.

Here, there is a monk with a life span of eight hundred.

There is also a monk beside him who has a life span of three hundred years.

This gave Huang a kind of hope.

Even though he is engaged in killing and practicing martial arts, when he sets foot on Dan Jin and does not seek to extend his life for five hundred years, it is easy to extend his life for a period of sixty years.

This means that in this life, he has more time to pursue martial arts.

He has almost mastered the cultivation and combat power of his previous life. Although he has not yet set foot on Dan Jin, or even perfected the transformation of Jin, his combat power is no less than that of later generations.

This gave Huang the idea to practice other attack techniques.

My thoughts are turning, and I am searching for it in my long-lasting memory.

He doesn't know how to change weapons, so he naturally doesn't choose weapons. So at the moment, the only choices he has are legs, palms, fingers, and fists.

Among them, the fingering technique is cool and unrestrained, the palm technique is elegant, the leg technique is quick, and the boxing technique is heavy on attack.

He is a martial artist, not a monk.

At the moment, he needs to be aggressive, not cool.

he!

Qin Guoshi.

shortage.

In this life, I am destined to kill.

His hands were destined to kill with swords. He was neither a monk nor a scholar, so he wanted to be cool and unrestrained.

With this thought, Huang locked his fist technique.

Boxing is power.

But he knew a lot about this boxing technique, and for a moment, he didn't know how to choose.

The first thing that comes to mind is Tai Chi. In terms of its fundamental method, Tai Chi inner alchemy breathing method, Tai Chi is the best choice.

Although Tai Chi has the intention to kill and has strong methods, it does not harmonize with Huang's intention.

He refines his sword in order to move forward bravely.

Now he chooses boxing. If he wants to master it in a short time, he cannot choose Tai Chi, a boxing method that combines hardness and softness. Instead, he chooses a strong and fierce boxing method that is suitable for him at this moment.

He wants to dominate the world with his fists!

Bajiquan, Liuhequan, Xingyiquan, Mantisquan...

He kept thinking back in his mind that Huang didn't look down on these boxing techniques. These martial arts were quite lethal, but they required a long period of training.

Even if you stay away from Tai Chi for ten years and beat people to death with Baji Quan for one year, it still requires long-term practice.

"The Eighteen Hands of the Black Dragon?"

At this moment, Huang was a little stunned.

The Black Dragon Eighteen Hands is not a perfect national martial art, it is actually a kind of Sanshou.

The so-called Eighteen Hands are the Eighteen Moves of Sanshou.

This is a move that emphasizes killing with one hit.

As soon as the idea changed, Huang rejected it. He wanted to reach the highest level of martial arts, and when practicing boxing, he also needed to practice his boxing intention. The Eighteen Hands of the Black Dragon, too

There is a corresponding breathing method, but it is not perfect.

It is just a superficial creation.

One cannot practice the Black Dragon's Eighteen Hands unless he perfects the Black Dragon's Eighteen Hands in the subsequent process.

And if you want to perfect a martial art, you need not only experience, but also a little bit of luck. Huang doesn't want to gamble, and now he is not qualified to gamble.

For a moment, Huang was a little hard to make a choice.

In his previous life, he had studied Wudang and Tao Shaoshi, and he knew some boxing techniques.

However, he searched through his memories and found no boxing technique that was particularly suitable for his current state.

In the end, Huang chose Bajiquan.

Although Xinyiba is also an option, Baji is more suitable for him.

As soon as he thought of this, Huang Chang stood up and practiced boxing in the courtyard.

........

The moon was hollow, and Huang just stopped his boxing, washed himself, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Practicing martial arts is different from cultivation, which requires sleep to replenish energy and spirit.

The next day.

When the sun was rising, Huang stood up and continued to practice boxing in the courtyard.

Waiting for everyone to finish practicing.

When Huang and others finished practicing, washed up, and were about to fill their stomachs, the corpse finally arrived.

"National Master, there is news!"

Hearing this, Huang put down the tea cup and looked at the corpse.

"What was found?"

Hearing the conversation between Huang and Zhizi, Jiang Huanyue, the little Taoist priest and others all turned their attention to Zhizi. They all knew that Zhizi had been investigating Duke Zheng Zhuang in the past few days.

"Guoshi, during the reign of King Xuan of Zhou Dynasty, the State of Zheng served as a barrier to the east of Zhou Dynasty. King Xuan placed his younger brother here and allowed him to borrow the king's orders in emergencies."

"After King Ping moved eastward, in order to stabilize the political situation, he successively appointed Zheng Wu Gong, Zheng Zhuang Gong and his son as ministers of the Zhou royal family."

The corpse said in a solemn tone: "According to the information from Fushui Fang and Twelve Shang, King Xuan had no good intentions when he granted his younger brother the title."

"His younger brother also coveted the throne of Emperor Zhou and took away a secret treasure from the treasure room!"

"It's called the Fire Crow Banner..."

"At that time, Zheng Zhuanggong even obtained an incomplete military formation in the storage room..."

"At present, we can only find these, and we don't know whether they are true or false!"

Hearing this, Huang nodded: "Any legend must be something that happened. There are very few rumors in this world that come from nothing!"

"It seems that the rise of Duke Zheng Zhuang is closely related to this Fire Crow Flag!"

Huang knew in his heart that since it was jointly investigated by Twelve Shang and Fushui Fang, it was basically the truth.

Even if he went to check it himself, it would be of no use.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Only the little Taoist priest's eyes were slightly bright. After a while, he spoke in the silence: "National Master, I think I know what the fire crow flag is!"

As soon as the little Taoist opened his mouth, he instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Seeing everyone looking over, the little Taoist priest quickly spoke and said: "According to the sect's classics that I read, it is recorded that the most powerful Emperor of Heaven among the demon clan at that time obtained the blood of the three-legged divine bird...

...."

"Later, among the demon clan, there was a military unit called the Fire Crow Army..."

"The world knows nothing about how to cultivate the Fire Crow Army. Maybe this Fire Crow Flag is the secret to cultivating the Fire Crow Army..."

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