Here, Yu Qingzhi had just used the Five Ultimate Formation to cover up the golden light emanating from Rong Fei's body. Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and looked towards the direction of Xuanwu Hutong.
"This girl really knows how to choose the right time."
Yu Qingzhi shook his head and sighed, but his eyes were full of joy and relief.
Looking at Rong Fei who was wrapped in a cocoon of light next to him, Yu Qingzhi was worried about leaving him here. He opened his sleeves and sucked the cocoon into it, and then rushed to Xuanwu Hutong as quickly as possible.
As expected, Ji Rouer showed signs of a breakthrough. A one-foot-tall shadow appeared behind her. If you look closely, you can tell that the shadow is a woman, and she vaguely looks like Ji Rouer.
The shadowy figure carries a long bow on its back and an arrow pot on its waist, looking up at the sky with a frown on its face.
Yu Qingzhi looked at the rough and catchy image in the visualization picture, and then at the shadow behind Ji Rouer, and thought it was best to do this. Otherwise, Ji Rouer, such a beautiful and delicate woman, would have summoned a bearded man for her.
Arrow Spirit is really uncoordinated.
The noise caused by Ji Rouer's breakthrough was much worse than Rong Fei's. The arrow spirit behind him only bent his bow and shot an arrow into the sky, roared, and it was over.
The arrow spirit dispersed into countless silver light points and merged into Ji Rouer's body. Ji Rouer slowly opened her eyes.
Seeing Yu Qingzhi with a happy face, Ji Rouer quickly stood up and saluted, expressing her joy after completing the Immortal Killing Arrow and her gratitude to Yu Qingzhi, and then asked about Rong Fei's whereabouts.
Yu Qingzhi waved his sleeves and released the light cocoon. At this time, the light cocoon was no longer as bright as before. After a cup of tea, the light completely dissipated, revealing Rong Fei who was still unconscious inside.
Ji Rou'er held Rong Fei in her arms, wiped her forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that her life was not in danger.
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"It's you...it's you who killed us...you disaster star...give me my life...give me my life!"
The flames jumped out from the cracks in the ground and spread, and soon everything in sight was swallowed up and occupied. The land was scorched, the air was boiling, and the sky was burned like a red iron.
Countless ghosts emerged from the flames and cracks in the ground, densely packed and layer upon layer, surrounding the helpless Rong Fei. They bit with their teeth and tore with their claws, trying to kill the disaster that would cause the disaster and make them die.
The stars are torn apart.
"It's not me...it's really not me...I'm not the disaster star...give me some more time...I'm already investigating...I'll soon find out the truth about the disaster..."
Rong Fei suddenly opened his eyes, and when he recalled the content of his dream, he immediately looked around. He didn't know if he was talking in his sleep just now, but as long as there was no one around, it didn't matter whether he talked or not.
This is a simply furnished room. I am lying on the bed. There is an obvious sense of pressure on my right arm near the edge of the bed. I don’t need to look at it. I just rely on the breath coming from my nose and the familiar breathing rhythm I hear in my ears.
, then we knew it was Ji Rouer.
Fortunately, there was no one else, and Sister Rou fell asleep.
Rong Fei felt relieved.
He didn't want anyone to know that he was actually the so-called disaster star that caused the disaster in Dunzhou ten years ago.
It was just a small spacecraft that crashed. It would be okay to blow up a large crater with a diameter of tens of meters, but it would be too much nonsense to say that it caused a major disaster that affected the entire Dunzhou.
But during those days of escaping, all the victims Rong Fei came into contact with firmly said that the disaster star that fell that night was the source of all disasters.
It is precisely because of this that Rong Fei has been tirelessly collecting all information related to the Dunzhou Disaster over the years. He wants to find out the truth about the Dunzhou Disaster and prove that he is not the disaster star.
Gently pulling out the suppressed arm, although the movement was gentle enough, it still woke up Ji Rouer.
"You slept all night. Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat."
After confirming that everything was normal in Rongfei, Ji Rouer left to prepare breakfast. There were no unnecessary words, and their concern for each other was not expressed.
Rong Fei got up, washed up, changed into a set of clean clothes, and went to the small courtyard outside.
Thinking back on everything I have experienced in the past three days, it feels like a dream.
When he glanced around and saw no one around, Rong Fei sank his consciousness into his body and came to a round space that looked like an eggshell.
There were clouds of white mist floating in the space. He moved his consciousness towards the center and saw a miniature Haechi covered in gray, like a stone sculpture.
The Haechi curled up into a ball and was sleeping soundly. Every time it exhaled, a white mist emerged from its nostrils, and then merged into the floating mist.
Rong Fei wanted to get close to Haechi, but was blocked by an invisible barrier. Rong Fei had no choice but to turn to study the floating fog.
When his consciousness approached a mist, the mist was immediately sucked into his consciousness, and Rong Fei instantly felt a very powerful feeling about himself.
Is this... what it feels like to practice?
I feel like I can break the sky with one punch!
As his consciousness exited the eggshell, Rong Fei clenched his right fist, feeling the huge power contained in his fist, and suddenly punched the sky.
Whoosh!
A harsh sound broke through the air, and then everything became quiet.
Breaking the sky with one punch is, of course, just an illusion caused when you suddenly gain great strength. After you become familiar with it, you will naturally have a clear understanding of your own strength.
There are unknown flowers and trees planted in the garden, as well as stone tables, benches, waterside pavilions, etc. They all look very exquisite. As a guest, Rong Fei did not dare to let go and try it. If he damages the flowers and plants, he will not be able to do it.
good.
So he thought of another way to try.
"No matter how much I bend or stretch, I don't know, but I rely on all the entanglements. I can make progress by chopping and pushing, but it's hard to defeat me by moving and pulling horizontally. Who knows how to use hooks and sheds to force people to grasp them, and how to take advantage of surprise..."
While muttering the boxing sutra plausibly, he got into a good posture and started practicing Tai Chi.
I saw a movie in my previous life, and the scene in which Zhang Sanfeng was doing Tai Chi with falling leaves flying all over the sky was really cool, so Rong Fei also wanted to try it.
Rong Fei also worked hard in Tai Chi. Due to the experience of escaping as a child, he was malnourished and physically weak, so he was unable to practice martial arts. So Rong Fei put together the Tai Chi moves in his memory and practiced them every morning and evening.
It can play some role in strengthening the body.
Therefore, although the moves of this set of Rong Style Tai Chi are not coherent, they are still very similar to each other and are very effective.
Now that he is blessed with spiritual power within his body, he looks even more powerful.
It's a pity that it's autumn at this time, and the fallen leaves in the yard have been swept cleanly, so there are no conditions to create the scene that Rong Fei had dreamed of.
After finishing a set of self-composed Rong style Tai Chi, I heard Yu Qingzhi's voice.
"What kind of boxing is this? It seems to contain a deep philosophy."
Rong Fei turned his head and saw Yu Qingzhi standing on the top of the wall. Then he looked at the Moon Gate not far away. He didn't know why this guy had to climb the wall instead of going through the door.
But this should be someone else’s garden, so you can do whatever you like. As a guest, I have no right to comment.
After inviting Yu Qingzhi to sit down at the stone table, Rong Fei explained all the theories about Tai Chi that he could recall in his memory. Yu Qingzhi was stunned for a while, as if he had some understanding.
Rong Fei was a little worried when he saw this, and persuaded him with a guilty conscience.
"Brother Yu, some of what I just said is nonsense, and some is hearsay. The root cause and theory are definitely fine, but they are not systematic. Don't follow them blindly, or you will go crazy."
Yu Qingzhi, however, was noncommittal and took out the God-catching Secret Book from his sleeve and handed it to Rong Fei.
"There are methods for running the exercises, as well as methods such as how to imitate Haoran Qi and how to control flying swords like the sword pavilion. You can study it on your own. Also, the magic beast in your body has become a magic beast because of the previous imprisonment.
The accumulation of qi has directly reached the eighth level. If you want to continue to improve your cultivation in the future, you can only solve more cases and absorb more prison qi.
Also, you should go to the Jixian Division more often. I have a loose temper and don’t care about people. I think you have a good grasp of people’s hearts, so please pay more attention."
"Only eighth grade?"
Rong Fei said in surprise.
"The journey of cultivation is not as simple as you think. You must know that even if you are an inner disciple of the Four Ultimate Holy Lands, if you want to break through from the ninth level to the eighth level, it will take half a year at the fastest. When you first entered the practice, you directly crossed the ninth level.
At the eighth level, if this news spreads, I'm afraid it will shock the entire cultivation world.
I thought about it last night. Based on your accumulation in the past ten years, you should be at the peak of the ninth grade at most. I still found the jade seal and destroyed King Yong's conspiracy. In order to bring more prison aura, I broke through to the eighth grade in one fell swoop.
Taste."
While the two were chatting, Ji Rouer came over with cooked porridge and eggs. After the three of them had breakfast together, Rong Fei hurriedly left for Jixian Division.
Yu Qingzhi stayed to teach Ji Rouer how to use the Zhuxian Arrow and ponder the Tai Chi he had just learned.
Before he had a few words with Ji Rou'er, Yu Qingzhi's expression suddenly changed. He remembered Rong Fei's impatient look when he left just now, and seemed to have guessed the reason.
Leaving a secret book of the Killing Immortal Arrow behind for Ji Rouer to study by herself, Yu Qingzhi also left in a hurry.
After walking out of Xuanwu Hutong, Rong Fei asked the imperial guards stationed at the location of the Ji Xian Division and trotted away impatiently.
In the past, with Rong Fei's physique, he would be out of breath after running a certain distance and would need to stop and rest for a while before he could recover.
But now with the blessing of the cloud-like spiritual power in the eggshell, Rong Fei felt that he was as light as a swallow, and he didn't feel tired at all after running half the city. If there weren't too many pedestrians around, he would have wanted to see if he could
It really skyrocketed.
Soon Rong Fei arrived at Jixian Division. Thirteen military personnel stood in a row in front of the boulder as if they were waiting for Rong Fei.
Seeing Rong Fei come in, the oldest detective was about to speak, but Rong Fei interrupted him first.
"Where is the filing room?"
Rong Fei asked eagerly.
"Backyard...in the west wing, Mr. Rong arrests the head, brothers have something to think about..."
"We'll talk about it later."
Rong Fei didn't give him a chance to finish his sentence, and rushed towards the backyard after leaving behind a sentence.
When entering the desk, there was a table piled with books next to the door. A middle-aged scholar with a gray beard and messy hair sat behind the desk. When Rong Fei came in, he raised his eyes and glanced at him.
"I haven't seen you before, what are you doing?"
Rong Fei took out his silver medal and waved it in front of the scholar's eyes.
After it was confirmed that he was one of Ji Xiansi's own people, the scholar stopped talking and continued copying books.
Rong Fei raised his eyes and glanced around, looking at the tens of thousands of books placed on more than a dozen rows of bookshelves. He felt a little dizzy for a moment, and asked the scholar.
"Is there any case related to the Dunzhou case ten years ago?"
"The character Xin has four columns."
The scholar replied with three words without hesitation and ignored Rong Fei.
Rong Fei didn't care about the scholar's attitude. He found the Xin bookcase according to the font size marked on the bookcase, and then found the fourth column according to the numbers marked on each vertical row of the bookcase.
Then...I saw an empty book shelf.
empty?
Rong Fei was surprised. He stretched out his hand and wiped the inside of the bookcase a few times, but there was no trace of dust accumulation.