Chapter 005: Between Life and Death, the Fist Reflects the Heart

The words "what a pity" in his mouth had already become barely perceptible. After Chen Qian finished speaking, it was as if all his strength had instantly vanished; his entire body lost its power, and he collapsed.

"Not caught, nor is it necessary to catch it," Mo Lu responded indifferently, "A sword piercing through the chest and back, the blade penetrating the heart and lungs, if the vital energy cannot be reversed, death is inevitable"

As his words fell, from the shadows of the thicket behind him, a figure slowly emerged. This person wore a gloomy and indignant expression, with furrowed brows; it was none other than Xia Feijian's second brother, Xia Feijian.

As I approach the end of my life, my soul destined to return to the heavens, I yearn for the opportunity to experience a higher realm, even if just once... just once would suffice...

Even once is fine ... ... I want to know ... ...

Powerful Dual Arms

At this point, his eyes lit up: "I see, I have already figured out who the murderer is. It seems this person is the most likely to have acted! It appears that my years of indulgence towards my third brother, allowing him to act recklessly and make numerous enemies, were not in vain"

"You should probably discuss your crazy ideas with the master first." Noticing the expression on Xia Feijian's face, Mo Lu continued to walk straight into the woods, "It would be best if that person really is the murderer, which would save us some trouble in the arrangements"

Pass!

Until the end, he felt an increasing chill within his body, his limbs gradually convulsing, yet his consciousness floated as if in a trance, with fresh blood continuously flowing from his mouth and chest.

... ...

These memories differ from the fragmented and chaotic martial arts memories, as they emerge in a pattern that is interconnected, mutually deduced, and defined. Subsequently, these memories were integrated into those martial arts memories

The chaotic memories have undergone a transformation in an instant; they are no longer a mindless rush but have begun to interconnect, arrange, and become orderly.

So this is the feeling of being in harmony; the arms resonate completely, the muscles, bones, and skin vibrate together. If my body were in perfect condition, I could control the internal and external forces to twist them into one, penetrating through each segment, and I would surely be able to unleash astonishing power... marvelous... marvelous... what a pity... what a pity...

It is all about ... ...

This is natural. At this moment, the sorrowful expression on Xia Feijian's face had completely vanished, replaced by a sinister and cold smile. "Whether or not the murderer is known will soon be revealed; what is more important is that the escort agency in Hanzhou City truly needs a new leader."

Feeling the changes within himself, Chen Qian remained remarkably calm. He lowered his head to glance at the small booklet, which had become deformed after being soaked in the river, and let out a sigh

Mo Lu stood by the shore gazing into the water, the wind rustling his robe, floating like an immortal

At the same time, Chen Qian, who felt himself continuously falling into an abyss, suddenly saw a flash of red before his eyes, as a wave of red light rushed towards him

This thought had not yet fully formed when Chen Qian was astonished to discover that even more memories surged forth from within him, but this time they were no longer about martial arts, but rather ... ...

As consciousness gradually faded, Chen Qian murmured to himself, and slowly, a phrase from his past life became increasingly clear in his heart

Hello!

The arms slowly draw in, and then one leg is kicked out with difficulty, exerting force from the foot, while the arms gather strength—this is the second form, with provisions taking precedence.

Xia Feijian, upon hearing this, retracted the gloom on his face and said helplessly: "Although that is the case, the old man is not someone who can be easily deceived. It is best to directly capture the murderer."

The initial stance of the Breaking Formation Fist technique, poised and ready to strike

A slender, cold light reflected off this person's body, revealing that a long sword had been thrust through their back and emerged from their chest

Fist Technique

... ...

Isn't that just perfect? Mo Lu looked at him with a smile that was neither a smile nor a frown, and said, "One legitimate obstacle to inheriting the family business has been removed. I believe the master would be very pleased to hear this news."

Oh? Mo Lu turned around and walked back while saying, "So, your third brother is really dead?"

Martial Arts

Subsequently, a surge of information began to flood my mind, breaking free

In words that resembled a dreamlike murmur, Chen Qian stretched and contracted his limbs, the heat within him compressing and transmitting, the strength of his fists and feet accumulating and erupting. Gradually, a sense of mutual resonance began to emerge between his fists and feet, and this feeling grew increasingly intense

"Could it be that my father's condition is due to..."

At this point, Chen Qian wanted to say something, but he realized that he possessed nothing and was about to die, making it truly impossible for him to make any promises. In the end, he could only repeatedly bow deeply, his forehead gradually becoming bloodied and bruised.

Ah! Chen Qian suddenly let out a terrible scream

The light orb flickered slightly, then rushed downward, merging into Chen Qian's forehead, which was a blurred mass of flesh and blood. Subsequently, his forehead astonishingly began to heal rapidly

Each and every event represents the most profound memories of Chen Qian over the past ten years

At the moment he fell, a blinding crimson light suddenly erupted from his chest

At this moment, the figure of Chen Qian's father flashed through his mind.

The consequences ultimately resulting from this situation are likely to be ... ...

Swordsmanship

Moonlight spills, illuminating the shadows of people

In a murmuring voice, Chen Qian did not know where he had found the strength, as he struggled to support his body again with his twitching legs, slowly raising his violently trembling arms, straightening his back, and forcefully striking a pose.

Father and Mother, your son has been given a new opportunity at life. Over the past ten years, you have cared for me with utmost devotion. Father, you are strict; Mother, you are kind. Yet, I have not repaid you in any way. I am unable to relieve Father of his ailments or defend him against humiliation, nor can I provide for Mother in her old age. This is indeed unfilial

In the crimson hue, various influences flickered by, ultimately coalescing into a fist-sized sphere of red light

It seemed as if some barrier had shattered, and Chen Qian felt the strength from his arms pouring into him, surging within his body

Body technique

The words flashed by in an instant, and Chen Qian shuddered as if suddenly awakening from a dream, his previously blurred consciousness reassembling.

Grandfather Chen Zhenliang's unparalleled mastery of both sword and saber

The memories that sustained him in his past life, the memories that captivated him, the memories he thought he would never need again, have resurfaced

Finally

The style of boxing was executed in a manner that was as slow as grinding flour, and Chen Qian's consciousness was becoming increasingly faint; however, the movements continued unabated, with each punch and kick relying solely on instinct

He glanced at the trail of blood at his feet, then turned his head to take a look at a makeshift boat docked not far away, and then spoke: "It seems this madman had a well-thought-out plan. If I hadn't directly thrown my sword into his chest at the last moment, he would have almost escaped unscathed."

Retract the legs and gather strength www.hetushucomcom, both fists strike simultaneously, one forward and one backward, the force surges—Third Form, the troops split into two paths

It is a pity that my death, though decisive, leaves my parents to face numerous troubles. This time, killing the youngest of the Xia family was indeed a desperate gamble with no other options, but ultimately it is very likely to trigger the crisis ahead of time. Yet, I unexpectedly fell to the sword.

In his words, he bowed deeply; although he had traversed time, he had long since integrated into this life after ten years of companionship

This person is indeed Chen Qian, who fell into the water while injured. At this moment, his face is pale, his body is slightly trembling, and he is exuding a chill, clearly extremely cold

At this thought, Chen Qian's expression darkened, and he slowly rose to his feet, kneeling in the direction of Hanzhou City.

The sharp gaze of Father Chen Zhongkun when he wields the sword

Shazhou, the largest state in the northwest in terms of area.

The human mind is unable to bear it

The largest river in the Northwest stretches over 3,000 miles, serving as the most important hub for cargo transportation in the region. It flows from west to east, originating from the Western Regions and ending at the Northern River, connecting the five provinces of Northwest China

Shattered

Chen Qian's eyes could no longer see anything. He breathed with great effort, feeling the strength within him swirling and drifting like little dragons, gradually gathering together and rushing deep into his body

I have only been a newcomer for about ten years, and now that I have passed away, I leave behind countless regrets. However, the greatest regret among them is the inability to comprehend the most wondrous things in this world

Those memories surged forth in a chaotic and disordered manner, flooding from the depths of the mind. A decade's worth of profound memories emerged all at once in a fleeting moment, forming a vast torrent of recollection

Ouch! My head is splitting with pain

As the words fell, the two figures of the *picture* and the book disappeared into the forest.

but it also holds great opportunities

It is about to reach its limit

However, the newly added memories seemed to increase the overall size of the memory torrent. Chen Qian felt his head swell, as if it were about to burst in an instant, and then he completely lost consciousness

This blade pierces the heart and shatters the lungs, its malice is lethal. It seems that the killer Ren Heng truly kills at will. I have just taken a life; despite having prepared for the aftermath, I am still about to be killed. This could be seen as immediate retribution, perhaps this is fate.

As soon as he appeared, he asked in a deep voice: "Did they not catch that person?"

The Memory of Martial Arts

Madness

Hello!

The dry riverbank remains tranquil, with only the occasional sound of water echoing in between.

The river flows swiftly, its surface vast, with waves rising and falling, reflecting the moonlight, making the entire river appear like a dark pond in the night.

Madness

The graceful figure of Uncle San and Uncle Chen as they departed

Text ! Symbol ! Value ! Language ! Logic !

Xia Feijian's expression slightly cleared upon hearing this: "Although that is the case, if I cannot see the person or the body, I cannot explain it to my father"

There is great terror between life and death

Hello!

Having finally obtained the method of Tuning, there is no longer an opportunity to comprehend it. If I could pass this booklet to my senior brother, it would at least allow him to advance further in the realm of mastery. Perhaps this could lead to a turning point in his relationship with my cousin

Wow! Wow! Wow!

On the dry riverbank, a figure is tremblingly emerging from the water, step by step, as if burdened by a heavy load, making the journey quite arduous. Finally, after a few steps, the person weakens and collapses to the ground, gasping for breath

"Having been stabbed multiple times, each wound critical, there is no reason to survive." Xia Feijian said, shrugging his shoulders