Chapter 10, exploded, exploded

"Which side has lost someone?" Tang Jingcheng asked again

"I am not trying to escape, but rather to understand others." The "others" that Zhang Tianliu refers to are the remaining travelers.

After hearing Tang Jingcheng's words, Zhang Tianliu covered his face with a cloth, concealing his wicked smile.

Although Kunlong Mountain is quite large, Lianshan City is only five days' journey from the crash site. The road is difficult to traverse, but it is possible that someone may come here. Would you not want to meet them?

Hou Xiangshan's arrangements are becoming increasingly numerous, not only involving qigong and martial arts training but also medicinal cuisine and herbal baths. Naturally, the expenses are considerable, and with such consumption, the amount of money provided by the Zhao family will not last for two months.

Hou Xiangshan was very pleased with Tang Jingcheng's diligence, especially since Tang Jingcheng mastered the sense of qi at the age of thirty. After opening the qi gate, Hou Xiangshan truly began to teach this student with genuine care

Zhang Tianliu, while trying on shoes, said: "This won't do, what I want are stories of monsters and demons, preferably tales of love between humans and spirits, such as a fox falling in love with a person, or a snake marrying a human, etc. Only by writing such stories can we achieve bestsellers in our Jiugao series"

There is nothing particularly strange to speak of, just two days ago, a group of oddly dressed individuals was denied entry to the city. It is said that they caused quite a commotion, resulting in the deaths of two people, the shoe store owner said to Zhang Tianliu

One and two hundred people from the library came through, and in the end, only the two of them remained. Where did the others go? Did they leave together or separately, and how many groups were there? Where did Tang Jingcheng's two colleagues go? No one wants to know more than he does

He has already opened the meridians, and every time he practices, Zhang Tianliu can see a weak mass of qi swirling in his dantian, yet not a single thread of golden energy flows into his veins

Zhang Tianliu rubbed his neck and squinted, saying, "It's uncomfortable"

He pulled down the麻巾, glanced at Tang Jingcheng, and seeing that he had no intention of speaking, Zhang Tianliu continued: "Among us, someone must step forward to talk about the rules; otherwise, each one is a potential bomb, with varying capabilities and strengths."

Increase the sentence by five years

more uncomfortable

Do not waste words

The trade route is difficult to traverse, my lord! The county magistrate spoke with tears in his eyes

I will accompany you tomorrow at noon

Lü Taiyong, who appears to be around thirty but is actually fifty years old, shows no interest in the mountain delicacies before him

The county magistrate sighed inwardly and said helplessly on the surface: "Lord Lü, you may not be aware, but these delicacies on the table are indeed quite valuable outside, yet in my Lianshan, they are found everywhere"

Tang Jingcheng said nothing, retracted his barrier, and went to practice his qi

Upon hearing this, a single word sprang to the minds of Zhang Tianliu and Tang Jingcheng: "band"

The form of Qi varies from person to person and is directly related to one's cultivation method. The number of years of cultivation is merely a description or a rough measurement of true Qi in this world. For ordinary people, practicing for thirty years without relying on any external forces amounts to thirty years; thus, even if one practices until old age, they may never step into the hall of 'Returning to Truth'

I am reminding you that the teachings of our ancestors are not necessarily useless; if combined with true energy, it may very well enable you to become a master of your generation

Tang Jingcheng was immersed in it and replied upon hearing the words: "Dream on"

Zhang Tianliu was awakened by Tang Jingcheng, and upon opening his eyes, he saw Tang Jingcheng coldly staring at him while holding a cigarette case.

Tang Jingcheng wore a serious expression and ignored Zhang Tianliu. After glancing at the time, he hurried towards the boxing gym, leaving Zhang Tianliu with no choice but to follow.

Looking again at the eleven-year-old Hou boy, the energy within him has already begun to circulate through his meridians, traversing his limbs via ten strands of golden threads, ultimately returning to his dantian, in a continuous cycle, the energy in the dantian will gradually solidify

Tang Jingcheng shouted angrily and continued to practice his punches

If it weren't for that rain, perhaps there would still be traces to follow, but unfortunately, it was destroyed

Tang Jingcheng is very diligent; he does not rely on daily seclusion to open his meridians. Instead, he practices breathing exercises for two hours in the morning and begins his martial arts training in the afternoon

As Zhang Tianliu and Tang Jingcheng stepped out of the shoe store, the first words that Zhang Tianliu uttered were: "It's blown up, it's blown up"

The water he brewed was ordinary hot water, clear and transparent after the steam dissipated, while the other barrel was murky and emitted a pungent medicinal odor

Officers and soldiers! During the investigation, those strange people killed, and I heard their heads were crushed, how cruel! Fortunately, after they killed, they ran away and did not enter the city to cause harm. Now the county magistrate is sending people out of the city to pursue them, but I fear it will be treated like dealing with mountain bandits, merely putting on a show. Alas...

No.

Among the passengers on the plane, there is a person who fits this image in a band, but they have never interacted and do not understand each other.

Zhao Anxiao must have received an injection and taken medication, while Hou Xiangshan should be practicing normally. Hou's child is able to awaken at the age of ten, which should be the result of Hou Xiangshan's investment of his savings.

Well... the shopkeeper pondered and said: "It is said to be quite strange. There are women with hair less than half an inch long, hardly distinguishable from baldness! And there are men with long, unkempt hair, adorned with small silver rings in their ears, and heavily made up faces! Isn't that odd?"

While Tang Jingcheng was practicing his martial arts, Zhang Tianliu was beside him chattering incessantly, occasionally raising his hand to pat his knee and striking poses, thereby distracting Tang Jingcheng

The sword fist consists of only seven forms, yet it integrates footwork, leg techniques, knee and elbow strikes, as well as waist strength. Naturally, no martial art can be separated from these elements, as it is only by channeling the strength of the entire body into the fist that its power can be manifested

"Lord Lü, is it not to your taste?" The county magistrate of Lian Shan looked at Lü Taiyong with some concern. It was not that Lord Lü was refusing to eat, nor was he worried about him going hungry, but rather about the conversation that might ensue next.

If there is a next time, the sentence will be increased by three years

Arrived

Lü Taiyong, with an unchanged expression, said: "It is everywhere! Ha, then why are the people in the mountains still so impoverished and destitute?"

In the bathhouse, Zhang Tianliu lay in the tub, spreading a linen-like cloth over his face, comfortably closing his eyes and saying, "May I request a leave of absence?"

I had heard long ago that the Nine Songs only discussed matters between men and women, but I did not expect it to have elevated to such a level, human and demon! Tsk tsk ... ...

The shopkeeper was still lamenting when the usually silent Tang Jingcheng finally spoke up and asked, "What are those oddly dressed people like?"

Thereafter, Tang Jingcheng's cultivation transformed from diligence to madness

Hou Xiangshan's aura was three times more vigorous than that of his son. According to what Zhang Tianliu has recently heard, Hou Xiangshan has reached the third level of awakening, equivalent to possessing thirty years of true energy cultivation. However, last night outside the restroom, when Zhao Anxiao assumed her stance, her aura surpassed that of Hou Xiangshan, possessing at least forty years of power. Yet, her aura was not in the form of golden threads, but rather that of black water

From this, it can be seen that although the ten golden threads of Hou Zai Zi are equivalent to the entrance of the "Kai Jue" hall, they do not equate to the awakening itself

Xingyiquan, also known as Xinyi Liuhe Quan, signifies the unity of the heart and intention, the harmony of intention and energy, the integration of energy and strength, the alignment of shoulders and hips, the coordination of elbows and knees, and the connection of hands and feet

Can this dish, when converted into grain, be enough to feed the people of Lianshan for one meal

Among the most renowned restaurants in Lianshan City

Although he was dissatisfied with Zhang Tianliu's interference, Zhang Tianliu was not wrong; he had secretly practiced his grappling techniques while training in sword and fist.

That will be all for today. After dinner, take a medicinal bath in the bathhouse for one hour, and then go rest

At noon the next day, Zhang Tianliu strolled down the street, glancing east and west, occasionally entering the grocery store to chat with the shopkeeper, and at times squatting at the street corner to smoke, while Tang Jingcheng followed silently behind him

However, in swordsmanship, there is no concept of exerting full strength; each move is executed with only fifty percent of one's power, while the remaining energy is reserved for evasion and chaining attacks

Can you do it

His powerful physical abilities were unleashed in a frenzy; without the need for vital energy, he could shatter the stone pillar that Hou Xiangshan could not destroy even with his vital energy, with just a single punch.