Chapter 9 The Jianghu in Old Wu's Mouth (Please collect and read) Chen Yuan's chest was beating. With each breath, the fire in your Dantian rises. Burn with a fierce fire, control the vast amount of true energy, pass three levels, and reach the twelfth floor. Yang rises and Yin descends, flushing the Ren meridian, which is a yin meridian. This is originally a slow and painstaking effort, but with a bit of domineering power, the true energy will be generated naturally, and so much true energy will come out all at once. Like a dragon crossing the river, it charges into traps in the meridians, tempering the tendons and cleansing the marrow. During this process, the bruises on Chen Yuan's chest and back were also healed. My whole body gradually felt light and cheerful. This process lasted for more than half an hour.
Wait for Chen Yuan to finish his work. The progress of the Neijing diagram has reached 74 percent. A little less than he expected. He clearly felt that the further he progressed, the harder it became to advance in cultivation. Naturally, more luck points are needed. He opened his eyes and felt the true energy in his dantian churning, and his strength increased greatly. This feeling of sudden increase in strength gave him the urge to go to Feixian Sect again and kill a lot of people. As soon as this thought came to his mind, Chen Yuan immediately cut it off. Be alert. Being greedy for merit and advancing recklessly are taboos in military strategy. The ant hole breaches the dam and flies bite the eggs; the small profit trap is built in a dream. The sudden increase in strength made him feel great, and he gave birth to a greedy thief. But he must not lose his sense of proportion. He attacked unexpectedly, and when he saw that he had gained an advantage, he retreated calmly. What awaits him next is a killing array. Based on our current understanding, this sect's methods are evil and bizarre, and what he has come into contact with is definitely just the tip of the iceberg. Have to treat it with care. While I was thinking about this, there was a knock on the door. Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised. He keeps to himself and doesn't know anyone. No one has knocked on his door for a long time. Go out of the house and open the gate.
Then it dawned on him. It’s Old Wu! "Old Wu, why are you here? You didn't open the stall today?" Old man Wu looked anxious, but he was relieved when he saw that Chen Yuan was safe and sound. "Sir, are you okay?" He looked Chen Yuan up and down carefully. "Go ahead and speak!" Chen Yuan let him in, guessing that he must have heard some news. "Hey" Old Man Wu leaned forward slightly and walked in. The two men went to the inner room, and Chen Yuan saw the wine and meat in the other's hand. "Yes, Old Wu, you are a thoughtful person. You even brought wine and meat." After hearing this, Old Man Wu just grinned, stood aside, and skillfully poured wine for Chen Yuan. "No need to be so polite to me. Sit down. What news did you hear that brought me here?" Chen Yuan picked up the wine glass and asked him. Old Man Wu did not sit down, but nodded. "The news spread in the county that all the people in Wulimiao Village had died, but there were skulls of people who did not belong to the villagers, including the skull of a demon." "There is another story. It is said that the male owner of a family in the East Market suddenly died last night. The female owner was guarding the coffin today. A bloody young man came in with something, and then the female owner also died. Everyone found that before the female owner died, she was holding a monster's head in her hand." "The male owner of that family is a bodyguard of Youshan Escort Agency. He encountered trouble in Wuli Temple. The old man remembered that I had written this article before, so he gave it to you, sir." "It's not hard to guess that it was you, my Lord, who did these things." "Only you, my Lord, would be willing to do this." "It's just that I heard that you seemed to be injured. The old man was worried about you, so he took the initiative to come to you." "You, I feel really good when you flatter me." He smiled, shook his head and pointed at Old Man Wu. But Old Man Wu looked very serious: "I am not flattering you." "I have been with you for several months. I have seen you do your best to serve the people and eliminate demons in this cannibalistic world. I can see it all." "Before you, I served three masters. Although I did my duty, no one was willing to do this for the people." "So, I hope you can live a long life!" This is said from the heart.
Chen Yuan found it difficult to speak after hearing this. Old Wu overestimated him. He is just an ordinary person, without any noble sentiments. He tries his best just to survive in this world and improve his strength. "This world is full of cannibalism. You are right." "People eat people, demons eat people, and I see dead people every day. This is far from the world I imagined where people take revenge and repay kindness." Chen Yuan drank a glass of wine, put the glass down with a bang, and became emotional. I feel that loneliness and I want to talk to someone. Old Man Wu seemed to recall some memories, and his voice became deeper. "The martial arts world has always been there, but this place is too far away from it. In this palm-sized place, there are only a few martial arts practitioners. In the past..." Old Wu's face seems to be full of stories. This aroused Chen Yuan's interest. Since he came here through time, he has been staying in this remote place and has never seen the outside world. Old Wu must know a lot. "You have stories, I have wine!" "Sit down and tell me what's going on outside." As he said this, he poured a glass for Old Wu. Old Wu took the wine, sat down carefully, and drank it slowly. As if he was savoring memories of the past, his expression slowly changed. "Since you want to listen, I will tell you. Which year should I start from?" "Let me start from the 181st year of Tianlong. At that time, I was eighteen, and I learned the Moving Blood Realm from the martial arts school, and then I went out to explore the world." ".At that time, ..." As Old Man Wu told his story, a picture of the martial arts world slowly unfolded as a young man rode his horse. The young man traveled a long way, and later by chance, he joined the Sky Patrol. He had seen demons wreaking havoc in the world, with their ferocious power and one demon destroying an entire city. I have seen someone draw a circle on the ground as a prison for twenty years, and a sword's cold light illuminates the whole country. I have seen someone fight alone over three thousand miles and kill all his enemies. There are also hundreds of schools of thought, the world is prosperous, and everyone is like a dragon. However, at the end of the story, the boy did not add a significant stroke to the picture, but just struggled at the bottom of the Sky Patrol. Later, during a demon-killing operation, he was severely injured by the demon and barely managed to escape with his life. But his martial arts were completely abandoned and he could only linger on.
Later, after many twists and turns, he became an informant of the Sky Patrol Department, assisted the Mountain Patrol Captain, and came to Qingshan County. Until now. This is Old Wu’s story. After listening to this, Chen Yuan was quite sad. However, the world of martial arts in the story made him yearn for it. "My Lord, I have finished. Excuse me for listening to a useless old man nagging." Old Man Wu smiled as he finished speaking. "Why are you talking about this? Cheers! I also want to toast to the story you told me about this world!" Chen Yuan raised his glass with a heroic look. "Dry!" My voice was a little hoarse, and I raised my glass as well. An hour later, Chen Yuan watched Old Wu leave. His face looked a little tipsy. I just had a great time with Old Wu and we talked a lot. The joyful revenge in that world is bizarre and brilliant. (Thanks to friend "Du Ah Sha" for the 100-point reward, and thanks to "四月延上雨" for the monthly ticket) (End of this chapter)