Hidden Corners

In the courtyard of the Wang family.

Li Chengyi sat cross-legged in the bedroom, exposing his hands and forearms.

The originally smooth white skin of the forearm now had two fine black spots.

The black spot was faintly red, and was still squirming like a worm, trying to burrow deep into the flesh.

‘This thing is a bit evil. ’ Li Chengyi frowned.

In terms of speed and strength, he is far superior to his opponent.

But this true energy will seep in as soon as it comes into contact. He just tried it. No matter whether he used the radiant force field or the death energy flame, he couldn't expel and kill this thing.

And this thing is still devouring his flesh and blood to strengthen itself.

When he first came back, he was only the size of a palm, but now it has expanded to cover the entirety of both forearms.

‘It’s just an ordinary town, but it has such power that can hurt me. This place is really the right one. ’

Li Chengyi looked at these black spots, and with a thought in his mind, death energy suddenly covered them like mud, completely submerging the black spots.

Although the death energy cannot kill the black spots, nor can it expel the black spots, its powerful insensitivity and freezing cold temperature can greatly slow down the growth of the black spots.

‘It seems that this matter can only be solved with local strength. It’s better to find a way to practice martial arts and gain true energy first. ’

Li Chengyi guessed that if he possessed true energy, he should be able to resolve the penetration of these black spots.

'Actually, if you think about it carefully, most of my power comes from the language of flowers. It is not completely under my control. It is separated by a layer and I cannot control it in a precise way.

Even the later death ability was only mastered and the control was seriously insufficient.

The dragon realm of fighting skills is purely a training of strength, which is completely inappropriate for this kind of supernatural black spot.

So in terms of refinement, I really can't fight against this black spot. ’

Li Chengyi thought for a moment, and after confirming that the expansion speed of the black spots had become extremely slow, he put down his sleeves.

‘Just in time, I can make use of the Zhenqi martial arts here to perfect my refined operations. ’

After getting out of bed and walking out of the room, he happened to see Wang Yiheng helping the head catcher Wang Yifeng enter the door.

This cheap old man's body was stained with blood and his face was pale. The thick-backed official sword in his hand was not sheathed, and the blade was full of gaps.

"Brother Feng!" Wang Lin rushed out and hurriedly supported Wang Yifeng.

"I'm fine, just slightly injured." Wang Yifeng waved his hands and stood up straight, "It's Dahong's side of the Li family. Alas. It was just a face-to-face meeting. There were four of us, and two of us died in the blink of an eye. If the guard hadn't arrived in time, .”

He recalled the previous scene, and his whole body was still trembling with coldness.

He slashed the opponent with all his strength, but it was only blocked by the body-protecting Qi and remained unscathed.

You know, he gathered all his energy at one point to chop, but the opponent evenly distributed his energy and wrapped it around his whole body.

Such a gap made him stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.

If the guard hadn't arrived in time with his people, I'm afraid he wouldn't have

Seeing the worried faces of his family members, Wang Yifeng's heart tightened and he quickly smiled.

"Fortunately, the people from the Blood Guard Division are arriving soon. We only need to hold on for two more weeks and wait for them to get here, and we will be much safer."

"That monster was also hacked to death by the guards and will not appear again for the time being. Don't worry too much."

"I've just been recovering from my injuries for the past few days. I'm also taking a good rest at home. I have an old man at the Yamen to help me."

He said a few words in succession to calm the family's mood.

Wang Yiheng and Wang Lin believed it, and their faces looked much better, but Li Chengyi could faintly hear the worries and worries in them.

"Just in time, dad, I'm starting to practice the Songlu Sword again these days. You can give me some advice at home." Li Chengyi stepped forward and said.

"Okay, okay. This saves you from running into danger if you wander around." Wang Yifeng nodded repeatedly.

Soon, he was helped in by his family members to rest, change clothes, and treat his wounds.

Li Chengyi stood alone in the Sifang Garden and glanced at the fake forsythia in the second sister's flower garden.

He walked over slowly, and after sensing that no one was around, he reached out his hand and gently touched the purple petals with white edges.

‘False Forsythia: also known as lotus buckwheat, also known as hedge tree, shrub, usually 1.5 to 3 meters high, with often drooping branches, many young leaves with fine hairs, and blue or blue-purple flowers. Likes a warm, sunny and ventilated environment. ’

‘Language of Flowers: Witchcraft (randomly generates a special strengthening effect based on the environment)’

‘Flower Scale Clothes: The main flower has not been determined. ’

"Witchcraft. This flower language" Li Chengyi's heart moved slightly.

There are also fake forsythia in Yiguo, but he has not collected them before. Very few people grow this kind of flower in Yi State.

Withdrawing his hand, he turned and walked towards the main house. After all, he was formerly the third son of Wang Yifeng, so he still had to care about him at this time.

Soon, time flew by.

Three days have passed since Wang Yifeng returned home to recuperate.

In three days, as he said, he was not seriously injured. He was just frightened, his mind was damaged, and the blood on his body burst out due to his excessive force.

After almost resting, Wang Yifeng's requested vacation didn't come, so he just took Wang Yichen to practice swordsmanship at home.

Li Chengyi also couldn't ask for it.

All he needs now is a guide to truly practice Qi. The black spots from before still remained on his arms, waiting for him to deal with them.

This place can't even get through an ordinary town without damage, let alone other places. We must make up for our shortcomings as soon as possible.

Today, the weather is beautiful and the light is bright and sunny.

In the Sifang Garden, Wang Yifeng took Li Chengyi to officially start teaching the ancestral Songlu Sword Technique.

He was dressed in gray attire, with a leather hairband on his head, his long hair tied up, and a thick-backed official sword held upside down in his hand.

"My Wang Family's Songlu Sword Technique ranks among the top five in the entire Xinmeng Town. If you can practice it well, it will be easy for you to strike out with a sharp sword and tear the person it touches into pieces."

"The core of this sword technique is the familiar Songwen Qi!"

Wang Yifeng picked up the knife, bent over and bent his knees, assuming the posture of a stag with its horns on top.

Hold the knife horizontally in front of you, with both hands against the blade.

"Look carefully, this method of practicing Songwen Qi mainly relies on the three core movements."

"First, the deer top position."

"Second, deer horizontal position."

He put the knife down, held it tightly with both hands, and quickly moved his hands to keep the tip of the knife at one point, but the handle kept swinging.

"Third, deer battle style!"

He held the knife in both hands and pushed it forward suddenly. His eyes widened and his muscles bulged, as if he was pushing all his strength into his hands.

"When practicing the three postures continuously, you need to imagine that you are a stag, using your most powerful weapon, the antlers, to intimidate your opponent. While imagining, you also need to pay attention to some details of the mental method."

Wang Yifeng explained carefully, and Li Chengyi listened carefully.

From time to time he would ask questions.

Why do you have to do this pose and not other poses?

Why imagine a stag?

Why use an imaginary stag to intimidate your enemies?

Wang Yifeng was left speechless after being asked questions one after another. At first he hesitated to explain a few words, but later found that the explanation made no sense at all, so he became angry and drove Li Chengyi away to practice in his small courtyard after teaching.

The second sister, Wang Yiheng, was watching and covering her mouth with laughter.

"Dad, Ah Chen seems to be really different now than before. He wasn't so interested in it before."

"That's true, but there are more problems. These family martial arts are all passed down from my grandfather's generation. Who knows why they have to be practiced in this way? Do I want to know that I am still his father? It is directly my grandfather. "Wang Yifeng said speechlessly.

Feeling that his body was almost rested, he inserted the knife, changed his clothes, and walked outside.

"I'll go to the Yamen to have a look."

He was still a little worried about guarding the area.

When he went out, he glanced from the entrance of the yard. His third son, Ah Chen, was still thinking carefully about the three Qi training exercises just now.

So Wang Yifeng's originally worried mood was somewhat comforted.

Under the farewell of his wife and daughter, Wang Yifeng, dressed in the official uniform of a headhunter, quickly came to the guard yamen.

The so-called Yamen is a simple large courtyard consisting of three houses.

In the middle of the gray roof, there is a red cinnabar horn. This means that this is the highest point in the area.

Guard Wu Xinhao is now fifty-eight years old, but his appearance still looks like he is in his early thirties.

He is short and stocky, and practices the Black Eagle Iron Claw Kung Fu, a family martial art.

Seeing Wang Yifeng coming back, he nodded to him.

In this yamen, he, his deputy Guo Hu, and Wang Yifeng were the only ones with good martial arts skills.

Guo Hu practiced the Jianyuan Guizhen Kung Fu, which was at the same level as his Black Eagle Iron Claw Kung Fu. Both were rated as five-color martial arts within the imperial court. Although it was only the lowest level of Baipin, it was still excellent. They are all good martial arts rewards from the imperial court.

As for Wang Yifeng's Songlu Dao, it was only a martial arts passed down to a small area, and its power and effect were rated as inferior to outsiders. This meant that it was not much different from the ordinary martial arts spread outside.

Wang Yifeng has some strength to be the head catcher because he also has the advantage of some innate divine power.

But this is already the limit. If it goes any higher, there is no way to continue.

But they can continue to improve. This is the gap in their skills.

However, people who don't like him in martial arts always look down on him, but Wu Xinhao still values ​​Wang Yifeng very highly when it comes to employing people.

"Old Wang, have you recovered? You came just in time. The woman in the incubation period was beaten up on the spot by a mysterious man a few days ago. It temporarily helped us. Otherwise, once the woman in the incubation period develops, she may be in trouble in the future. It's really dangerous." Wu Xinhao wiped his weapon, which was a pair of special eagle-claw gloves made of metal.

"The mysterious man blew up? Real or fake?" Wang Yifeng was stunned for a moment.

"Can you still fool me? We only have a few good people in this yamen. I will take you to the scene later to see that the blood has been cleaned and neutralized with ash powder." Deputy Governor Guo Hu sighed. "What is certain now is that the blood body outside the city should have joined Linghui Valley."

"Those monsters from Linghui Valley actually came here?" Wang Yifeng was shocked.

In Shaoyin Kingdom, since there is an official organization like the Blood Guard Division, there is naturally a large-scale resistance organization.

Linghui Valley is one of them.

Although the blood-bodied monsters are always crazy and may go crazy and kill at any time, they are not without intelligence. In order to avoid being defeated one by one and besieged and killed, they also spontaneously gather in groups.

Linghui Valley is the largest bloody organization in the vicinity. Of course, it is called an organization, but in fact the structure is extremely loose. No one can tell how many monsters there are and how strong they are.

Blood-bodied monsters may be strong or weak, and they also compete with each other internally, and their numbers may change at any time.