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Chapter 167 'The Illustrated Record of the God of War' Chuanying's Personal Edition

Chapter 167 "Illustrated Book of the God of War" Chuan Ying's personal use version (please subscribe)

In Huangzhou Mansion, he was imprisoned in an iron prison.

"Where's the detention order?" A rough voice came from behind a half-foot-sized iron window.

A police officer took out the document from his arms and stuffed it into the bars.

Han Bai was grabbed by the guard's hair, and the severe pain from his scalp almost made him faint...

The next moment, amid the roaring sound, the big iron door slowly opened, revealing a long passage, and what came to my face was a putrid smell.

It was obviously daytime and the sunshine was just right, but Han Bai couldn't help but feel cold all over...

In just a few days, he had already understood the iron rule of this world: there is only power and no justice!

The three jailers came out and looked at Han Bai gloomily.

The officer behind him kicked Han Bai, causing him to fall to the ground immediately. His jaw hit the uneven stones, and his mouth was filled with blood.

"Is this the kid?" the jailer sneered.

The guard nodded.

"Go back and tell Mr. He about the arrest, and our brothers will treat him well..."

Amidst the sinister laughter, Han Bai just got up when another kick came from behind, kicking him directly into the passage.

The big iron door behind slowly closed, seeming to cut off all the light in the world, leaving only gloom and darkness.

Two jailors, one on the left and the other on the right, carried him to the prison. Han Bai was dazed when he heard someone yelling: "Raise your head!"

A jailer roughly grabbed his hair, causing him to open his eyes wide and look forward. What he saw was a terrifying face.

"I am the prison chief here, Jin Chengqi! If I want you to live, you will live. If I want you to die, you will die. Do you understand?"

As he spoke, Jin Chengqi grabbed Han Bai's shoulders and slammed his knee into his Qi Hai Dantian.

Han Bai screamed and slid down softly.

When he woke up again, he found that he was already in a cell.

He slowly opened his eyes and recalled his recent series of encounters. He couldn't understand why he suddenly suffered such a bad luck...

"Boy, boy, are you awake?" A voice penetrated his ears.

Han Bai was so frightened that he quickly sat up and looked around, only to find that the cell was quiet and there was no one around.

"Stop looking, someone is coming!" the voice came again.

Before Han Bai could react, the small iron window on the cell door opened, and a pair of eyes looked in, "Back off!"

Han Bai had been taught well and quickly retreated to the farthest place.

Another small square was opened below, and a plate, sumptuous meals, and tea were handed in.

"I'm giving you an advantage, but it's only a few times! Eat more if you can..." the jailer muttered, then turned and left.

Han Bai stared blankly. Of course he understood what the jailer meant, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Boy, eat quickly! There are vegetables and soup, why don't you hurry up and fill your stomach!" The voice came over again.

"You...who are you? Where are you?" Han Bai said fearfully.

The voice came again, "I'm next door to you, you can't see me, but I've been to your side a long time ago, touched every inch of your body, and even cured your internal injuries! Otherwise, do you think you still have it?

Do you have the strength to talk to me?”

Han Bai was stunned for a moment and thought about it. Sure enough, the pain all over his body was much less than before.

"Senior, then...then why are you locked up here?" Han Bai asked curiously, if he is really a martial arts master, he should be able to come and go freely, right?

The voice snorted coldly and said: "Chi can come when he wants, and leave when he wants. The world is so big, there is no place where he can be locked up... But, alas..."

At the end, there was another long sigh, which always sounded a bit... like a hero short of breath.

Needless to say, all the judges have guessed this Han Bai’s cellmate...

It is none other than "The Thief" Chi Zunxin!

The one who stormed the Nujiao Gang three years ago and fought against Lang Fanyun!

When Pang Ban returned to the world, the first person he looked for was Lao Chi. After completing the "Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique", he beat Lao Chi and fled. He had no choice but to...

So he "settled" in this Huangzhou black prison...

No matter how powerful Pang Ban was, how could he expect Chi Zunxin to be so informal?

Reminiscing about the time when Zunxin was defeated, Qian Luo was defeated at the beginning, the seven great gods of killing were heroic, Shangguan Ying was chatting and laughing, Ling Zhantian was almost wiped out...

Sighing now, only a dark prison is hiding, the hero is short of breath, sighing long and short...

Really, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don’t bully Lao Pang into being poor!

Although Lao Chi is in trouble now, for Han Bai, he finally met the destined nobleman...



It's another full moon night.

On the bank of the Yangtze River, Longdu crosses the river head.

A large ship was parked at the ferry. The whole ship was pitch black and looked like a giant beast in the moonlight. There were only two lights hanging on the bow, one red and one yellow, which were particularly eye-catching.

In the dense forest on the shore, dozens of figures were divided into several groups, quietly coming towards the shore, looking at the big two-masted ship at the ferry from a distance.

Qi Changzheng looked at the big ship and said with joy, "It's here! Deputy Ling must be here to take over..."

During this period, they faced the pursuit of Xiaoyao Sect and Shie Evil Village, hid in Tibet, and lost a lot of manpower...

Shangguan Ying stared at the big ship and said solemnly: "Don't be careless! The signal is correct, but the ship is not our gang's ship."

Zhai Yushi said: "Gang Leader, this is only reasonable! Vice Leader Ling is full of wisdom and scheming, so naturally he would not drive my gang's 'Wrathful Jiao', 'Flying Jiao' and other ships to swagger through the market..."

Having said that, he was still cautious.

After a pause, Zhai Yushi said again: "Long March, if you were Deputy Commander Ling and you knew that your opponents were Xiaoyaomen and Shievil Village, what would you do?"

Qi Changzheng said without hesitation: "This is not easy. Let's mobilize the elite of the Furious Dragon Gang and drive three large water dragon boats to provide full assistance! After all, even if Xiaoyaomen and Shihezhuang join forces, they still don't have the ability to fight us on the river. .”

Shangguan Ying suddenly realized, his face turned pale and he said: "That's it! If Uncle Ling knew that Tan Yingshou and others had Pang Ban's support behind him, he would definitely mobilize all the elites to help as the Long March said! Or it could be a secret operation, and he would never alert the snake... ...Anyway, no matter what method, it will not be such a nondescript method..."

Qi Changzheng's face turned cold and he said coldly: "What a Ma Junsheng, how can he be so shameless and unjust!"

Although he is not good at strategy, he is not stupid!

He had only met Ma Junsheng once before, and they had some friendship!

Three years ago, Qi Changzheng had a sparring match with Ma Junsheng, but he lost half a move.

On the way to escape this time, he met Ma Junsheng by chance, and his whereabouts were revealed...

And then Xiaoyaomen knew their escape route...

If He Qiyang were here, he would suddenly understand and understand why Ma Junsheng took Han Bai back from the old devil Guzhu...

Lone Bamboo is from Xiaoyao Sect!

The sound of Ma Jun on Huangquan Road... is very unsettling!



Downstream of the river, a small boat floated leisurely.

On the boat, Hao Jian was meditating on the moon, comprehending the "Pictures of the God of War".

There is a sword and a sword beside him. The sword is an eagle sword and the sword is a red sword.

Under his tireless pursuit, he finally obtained all the "Illustrations of the God of War" in the Eagle Sword...

It's not a refurbishment of the mine records, but a version for Chuanying's own use...

Um, what am I talking about?

"Heaven and earth are one Tai Chi, and the human body is one Tai Chi. Tai Chi is originally one, and the small becomes the big and the small, and the mind becomes the inside and the outside. If you can get rid of this mind, there will be no distinction between the inside and the outside, the difference between you and me. Since the heaven and the earth are endless, how can the human body be endless?

Get rid of all appearances."

This is the text under the thirty-sixth picture, and as a personal version of Chuanying, it also comes with some personal comments from Chuanying, "When things are extreme, they will change, and when the way is poor, they will change. I only knew a little about it at first, but it was always difficult to apply it to martial arts.

After looking at the God of War Illustration, I suddenly realized that when the rest of the physical body is extremely tired, the body can only become incorporeal. Why? Take away the 'heart', the wall that determines the inside and outside, and return the body to the Tai Chi of the universe, heaven and earth.

, since there is no human body, how can we be in trouble? Therefore, we must take away the mind, first guard the mind, guard it to the extreme, and change when the path is exhausted, so that we can enter the realm of no mind..."

"Although it is easier to understand with the annotated version, on the other hand, it is also easy for me to fall into the trap of the Chuan Ying version... There are pros and cons..."

Thinking of this, Hao Jian relaxed his mind, put aside all thoughts, and poured his spirit and soul into the spiritual platform without a single thought or thought.

Gradually, everything around me gradually faded away.

Hao Jian seemed to be at the extreme end of heaven, earth, and the universe, a state of chaos, with no outside and no inside, no one and no self, no space, and no time.

All appearances are gone!

In this mysterious and mysterious state, Hao Jian only felt that his spiritual spirit was constantly improving, all thoughts turned into one thought, one thought turned into no thought, and gradually became empty and spiritual, empty but not empty.

The spirit was infinitely elevated, and suddenly, it seemed as if it jumped out of the deep sea.

Without the concept of time, it seems that I have lost the feeling of losing my soul like a dead man, day and night.

In Hao Jian's thoughts, all his spirit seemed to turn into countless rising light points, jumping out of the spiritual sea and condensing at infinite heights. Looking down, he could see golden fragments jumping and flickering.

He opened his spiritual eyes and saw strange and wonderful sights.

In this empty sea of ​​consciousness space, water splashed in the sea of ​​soul, and a figure emerged from the water on a magic dragon, holding the dragon horn in hand, leaping into the deep space of the soul, just like the armored god in "The Illustration of the God of War"

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The next moment, Hao Jian suddenly realized that this figure was himself!

In an instant, there were many thoughts. This strange and mysterious state was difficult to maintain. The infinitely elevated perspective fell again, falling into the sea of ​​​​mind and returning to the depths of the soul.

The surrounding scene came closer again.

The bright moon in the sky, the surrounding river water, Qian Hongqing sleeping peacefully in the boat...

"Looking up at the bright moon, facing the shadow of three people, what a poem, what a poem... it suddenly dawned on me!" Hao Jian said, picked up the wine bottle next to him and drank it all in one gulp.

"Good wine, just smell the aroma, it must have been produced in Luoxia Mountain for thousands of years!" A voice came from the shore.

In an instant, a man flew up from the sky like a big bird, his clothes were flying. He was already sitting in the boat, he picked up another pot of wine without ceremony, raised his head and drank it.

Hao Jian said calmly: "Taking it without telling you is a thief!"

"Be a thief..." The visitor raised his hand and threw the empty wine pot into the river. "Life is like this pot. You can't help yourself, and you don't know where it will float."

"Poisonous Hand" Qianluo!

"Lao Gan, what's wrong with you? None of your goddaughters want you anymore?" Hao Jian said casually.

Qian Luo laughed loudly, "How can some women move my heart? I just envy my little brother, who can go boating on the river, not burdened by fame and fortune, and can come and go freely..."

Three years ago, Qianluo was very ambitious and determined to seize the Dongting. He used conspiracies to seize it openly and secretly...

But now, the tone of his voice was so cold that it was hard to describe.

Hao Jian smacked his lips, his heart moved, and he opened his mouth and chanted: "The great river goes eastward, and the waves are gone, and the romantic figures of the ages..."

Qianluo continued smoothly: "To the west of the fortress, the way of humanity is, Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms..."

Before he finished chanting, a sudden strong wind blew up and a big wave hit him.

Qian Luo was unprepared and immediately took a large mouthful of river water.

"puff……"

Qian Luo spat out the river water in his mouth and looked at Hao Jian with a resentful look, "Little brother, I'm already in such a state of desolation, why are you still teasing me..."

Hao Jian smiled slightly, "Life is short, take pleasure in the moment, old man! Isn't it just that the 'Magician' has returned to the world? It scares you... where is the charm of being number one on the blacklist back then?"

Qian Luo looked a little embarrassed, and sighed: "What is the number one on the black list? To tell you the truth, this is all blown up by my orders! With my skills, I am as good as Chi Zunxin, and I can win ten The evil village owner is good at talking, and the evil spirit is as powerful as the sea, but I am afraid it is not as good as Lang Fanyun... Three years ago, I fought with my little brother on Nujiao Island, and they were completely convinced by the defeat. When I have been recuperating for the past three years, I have gained a lot of insights every time I think about that battle. But when I see you again tonight, little brother, I feel that the gap between me and you is even greater..."

Hao Jian: “→_→”

Is it okay to find someone to tout myself as the "number one on the black list"?

"I said, Lao Gan, it doesn't matter that your martial arts are not very good, but your vision is also very bad!" Hao Jian sneered.

"Why do you say this?" Qian Luo asked doubtfully.

Hao Jian looked at the dark river and said calmly: "Although it is not worth mentioning that Mo Yi Xianwai is a good person, Li Ruohai... you have really made a mistake... This person has always been low-key, but his strength is all Under the circumstances, there are no more than three people in the world who can defeat him!"

"Three?" Qian Luo's heart moved, "Pang Ban, Lang Fanyun, you?"

"After all, the old man is teachable, not a rotten wood!" Hao Jian said calmly, "There are rumors in the world that Pang Ban's black and white servants are chasing Feng Xinglie. It won't be long before his master Li Ruohai is provoked. Does he have what I say? You can wait and see what his strength is."

"Didn't you say that Feng Xinglie had betrayed the 'Evil Sect' a long time ago? Will Li Ruohai fight Pang Ban because of a traitor? Isn't this looking for death?" Qian Luo said blankly.

Hao Jian smiled and said, "Sometimes, some people always have some persistence! As the saying goes, after all the hardships, the only option is death! If Feng Xinglie really betrayed Li Ruohai, with his strength as a master on the black list, Feng Xinglie would be free. Have you been happy for so many years? In other words, without me, would you have watched Qian Hongqing live until now? "

Qian Luo glanced at Qian Hongqing, who was still asleep, and couldn't help but nodded, "I understand! Feng Xinglie's betrayal was arranged by Li Ruohai! This Li Ruohai is indeed not simple, I have always looked down on him. Already..."

"Lao Gan, give me the master of your mountain city. How about you become the deputy mountain master?" Hao Jian said suddenly.



Two chapters of four thousand words in one will be more enjoyable for everyone to read than two chapters of two thousand words each!

It's the end of the month, let's get some monthly tickets...Mom.

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