After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 412: Practice sword energy and hurt people from a distance!
Chen Yang picked up the silk cloth on the ground.

He also went forward to check it out.

Indeed dead.

He couldn't help but secretly say what a pity. Regardless of whether this person was Yang Dongguan or not, he had inherited Yang Dongguan's memory. Chen Yang still had some things he wanted to ask him.

He had acted so fierce before, but in the end he couldn't even withstand two punches from Ma Fusheng.

……

prison.

Ma Fusheng directly dragged Huang Weiheng's body back.

There was a bang.

The big iron door of the cell was blown open by a brute force and fell straight to the ground.

Xu Xiangkui walked out angrily.

My chest heaved and my lungs felt like they were going to explode.

I really didn't expect that I would be tricked by Huang Weiheng and locked in a cage.

It's embarrassing to say it.

But this anger suddenly dissipated when he saw Huang Weiheng's body.

"How did he get killed?"

Xu Xiangkui frowned slightly.

He was the one who called Ma Fusheng to inform him, and he was afraid that this guy would really run away.

But he didn't expect that Ma Fusheng would kill the person directly.

Ma Fusheng shook his head. "I only threw two punches. He couldn't handle it. You can't blame me."

Xu Xiangkui's face trembled slightly when he heard this.

What do you mean?
You killed him with just two punches. I fought with him for so long, but he locked me up instead. Do you think I am not as good as you?
Of course, now is not the time to worry about this.

Xu Xiangkui said, "This guy is indeed quite capable. We were all fooled by him. He actually cultivated to this level right under our noses. We all thought he was only at the third level."

Looking back, I still feel a little scared.

This guy had tried to escape from prison before, but never as dangerous as this one.

Chen Yang pointed at Huang Weiheng's body and asked, "Now, what should we do?"

Xu Xiangkui shook his head. "Don't worry about it. We will naturally negotiate with the association. I'm afraid they have forgotten the existence of this person. If the association doesn't care, we will bury him..."

At this point, Xu Xiangkui seemed to have thought of something, "The three corpse worms in his body?"

"He was killed by Senior Ma." Chen Yang said.

Killed?
Xu Xiangkui was stunned for a moment and looked at Ma Fusheng. He was still thinking about catching one or two to study them.

After all, it is a legendary strange insect.

An existence that can help people kill the three corpses.

"If we don't kill this harmful creature, will we keep it alive to continue harming others?" Ma Fusheng shook his head, seeming to be quite disdainful of the so-called Three Corpse Worms.

Xu Xiangkui didn't say anything else.

He was well aware of his senior brother's hatred of evil, and Liu Henghu was also somewhat influenced by Ma Fusheng.

They sent Huang Weiheng's body back to the cell first.

In this cold winter, there is no need to worry about it rotting. We can only wait to notify the association and see how they deal with it.

Chen Yang followed him in and searched the classroom where Huang Weiheng had lived.

But nothing valuable was found.

……

Get out of prison.

The three of them walked towards the village.

Ma Fusheng asked, "Have you found the answer to the question you wanted to ask him?"

"I did ask."

Xu Xiangkui said, "He also told us, but I can't guarantee how much truth this man said."

He repeated to Ma Fusheng what Huang Weiheng had just said.

After hearing this, Ma Fusheng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Chen Yang. "Xiaoyang, what do you think? Is his words credible? Is Ding Huanchun still alive?"

"The likelihood is high."

That’s all Chen Yang could say.

Although Huang Weiheng said that Ding Huanchun had the Three Corpse Fruit in his hands, this was only his one-sided statement. It might be highly credible, but it cannot be fully believed.

So, it can only be guessed.

Now, Huang Weiheng has been beaten to death and they have no way of knowing more details.

In fact, if Huang Weiheng was not dead, he could have used some tricks to interrogate him.

It's too late to say anything now.

We arrived at the village in silence.

In the courtyard in front of the ancestral hall, there is still smoke rising.

After lunch, many guests left, but many still stayed.

They either chat in groups of three or five, or play cards with a few familiar partners. There seems to be no other entertainment in the village except playing cards.

Even Liu Henghu was playing cards with a few friends.

Chen Yang followed Ma Fusheng and others to the second floor.

Xu Xiangkui asked someone to call Liu Henghu up, explained the situation to him, and asked him to report the situation to the Mountain-Ganning Association.

Liu Henghu was a little confused.

He didn't even know that there were prisoners in the abandoned prison behind the village.

Even after Xu Xiangkui explained the situation to him, he still didn't quite understand the situation.

"What are you thinking about, young man?"

After Liu Henghu left, Xu Xiangkui looked at Chen Yang.

On the way back, I saw Chen Yang with a worried look on his face. He must be thinking about something in his mind.

Chen Yang pondered for a moment and said, "I was wondering, if Ding Huanchun was still alive, would the Ding family know something?"

"Ah."

Xu Xiangkui shook his head. "It's unlikely. If the Ding family had any connection with Ding Huanchun, they wouldn't have been in such a miserable state recently..."

Ma Fusheng said, "If it was just a memory rebirth, the relationship between him and the Ding family would not be so deep. Maybe even if the Ding family was exterminated, he would not necessarily take action. If I were him, since I chose to shed my golden silkworm shell and live with another identity, I would not easily contact the Ding family..."

Chen Yang said, "So, the only people who could possibly be connected with Ding Huanchun are none other than his group back then. Zhao Junting died a long time ago, and Liu Changqing and Duan Qiuping are also dead. Now, Yang Dongguan, along with the death of Huang Weiheng, is completely dead. The only one confirmed to be still alive among the Six Friends of Longtan is Li Changsheng..."

At this point, Chen Yang paused, "Since he went to find Duan Qiuping, then I think he probably also went to find Li Changsheng..."

Chen Yang looked at the two elders in front of him, "You two, at the moment, the only person who might know the exact answer is probably Li Changsheng..."

Hearing this, both of them raised their eyebrows.

I have to say, what Chen Yang said makes some sense.

Li Changsheng was imprisoned in Fenghuangshan Prison, which was an impenetrable prison, but there was no guarantee that Ding Huanchun would see him.

"What do you mean? Are you going to Phoenix Mountain?"

Xu Xiangkui looked at Ma Fusheng.

Ma Fusheng said, "I heard that this Li Changsheng has long been insane and crazy. He doesn't even recognize people. Even if we meet him, I'm afraid it will be useless."

“Who knows if he’s faking it?”

Xu Xiangkui shook his head.

Didn't Huang Weiheng also deceive them? There was no guarantee that Li Changsheng had used the same method.

Pretending to be crazy and stupid, but actually enduring it.

Ma Fusheng hesitated for a long time and shook his head. "Forget it. Since it involves the Jianmen Li family, we should not provoke too many enemies. Let nature take its course. If Ding Huanchun is really still alive, given his temperament, he will not do nothing. No matter what identity or method, he will definitely show up again..."

"Ah."

Xu Xiangkui didn't say much either.

Even if I go to Phoenix Mountain and even if I meet Li Changsheng, I may not be able to get anything out of him.

It's just a waste of time.

Chen Yang didn't say anything else.

For now, let’s target the Ding family. Even if we completely overthrow the Ding family, Ding Huanchun will not show up.

That could only mean that either this person is no longer alive, or he is simply heartless and doesn't take the Ding family seriously at all.

……

-

After dinner, Chen Yang said something to Liu Henghu and drove away from Baima Village.

When I got back to my hometown, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

It was dark long ago, and every household had closed their doors. A few solar street lights were on on the roadside, and the occasional sounds of chickens crowing and dogs barking could be heard, making the mountain night even more peaceful.

in the room.

Chen Yang took out the piece of silk cloth he got from Huang Weiheng.

Spread carefully on the table.

Swordsmanship.

Huang Weiheng, or Yang Dongguan, spent more than forty years deducing a higher level of swordsmanship based on the Yang family's swordsmanship handed down from Mount Longtai.

One side of the silk cloth is white, with some simple portraits of people's moves outlined on it with charcoal.

Chen Yang first took out his mobile phone and took photos of the pictures and texts on the silk cloth one by one.

In order to avoid accidentally getting the silk cloth dirty or damaged, that would be a huge loss.

The first move is sword moves.

"A rainbow piercing the sun", "a solitary smoke in the desert", "the setting sun"...

There are eight sets in total. In addition to sword moves, there are also skills for practicing each move.

Among these, there are some moves that Chen Yang has seen Yang Wenhui use.

On that day in Ebei Mountain, when dealing with Zhao Guanshan, Yang Wenhui used some of these moves.

almost exactly the same.

So, the first eight sets of sword moves are actually the Yang family's [Canhong Sword Technique]?
Chen Yang raised his eyebrows.

Using the power of weapons to release sword energy to hurt people is almost unrealistic for cultivators in the spiritual realm.

However, the Yang family's Canhong sword technique did it.

It can be imagined that the level of this Canhong sword technique is definitely not low.

At the beginning, Yang Wenhui said that he would teach him the [Canhong Sword Technique], but the prerequisite was that Chen Yang had to acknowledge him as his godfather. Chen Yang maintained his moral integrity and did not agree.

Now, this sword technique was delivered to my doorstep for nothing.

At the end of the silk cloth, in addition to eight sets of sword moves, there is also a set of mental skills.

A little man was outlined with charcoal pencil, and some acupuncture points were marked on the man's body, with some annotations written in a flamboyant style next to it.

Chen Yang carefully identified it and it seemed that this was the sword technique that Huang Weiheng had realized. It was more appropriate to call it a mental technique than a sword technique.

Because this set of sword techniques does not involve any sword moves, nor does it talk about how to break moves, but rather how to transform internal strength into sword energy. It does not need a sword as a carrier, and it can also hurt people outside the body.

There are detailed principle notes next to it.

Chen Yang was on guard against this strange martial art of unknown origin.

He was also afraid that there was something wrong with his technique and he would be cheated. He didn't want to be the second Hiroki Kitahara.

Huang Weiheng's handwriting is too sloppy.

Some traditional characters were fine, but the key point was that there were some simplified characters mixed in with the traditional characters, which made Chen Yang spend a long time looking up on his mobile phone before he could translate the entire text.

Under the light of the bedroom, Chen Yang took the translated text and read it carefully.

The internal energy comes out from the qi sea, goes along the meridians of both hands, and enters the palms.

At this time, you need to contract the meridians from the elbow to the palm, causing seawater to flow back from the rivers, which will suddenly increase the speed of the internal strength by several times.

After speeding up once, the internal energy circulates back and forth between the Laogong, Yuji, Shaofu and other acupoints on the palm, forming a spiral and speeding up again.

After the second acceleration, open the fingertips gates at this time, and the internal energy running at high speed can be transformed into sword energy from the Zhongchong, Shangyang and other acupoints, shooting out and hurting people outside the body.

The principle is this.

Chen Yang took a look at it and felt that it was highly feasible.

The principle is easy to understand and there should be no suspicion of deceiving people.

However, this requires both contraction of the meridians and spiral acceleration, which requires control over internal strength and meridians, so the requirements are probably not low.

Chen Yang gave it a try.

Having practiced Danyang Palm before, many acupoints on his palm were already open.

First take out the Medicine Buddha, extract some energy, and open up the energy pathway.

It's just a matter of a few acupoints, and there are no dead points or hidden points. It doesn't need to be too precise and the cost is not much.

After the route is clear, the next step is to practice.

According to the method, open the door of Qi Hai, and the internal energy will surge out and flow along the meridians to the right arm.

Then it goes through the arms and reaches the elbows.

At this time, contract the width of the meridians below the elbows.

Because the meridians suddenly become narrower, the speed of movement will increase sharply after the internal energy as powerful as sea water rushes in.

"hiss!"

However, as soon as the internal energy surged in, Chen Yang felt a sharp pain in his elbow.

The huge amount of internal energy squeezed in, and the meridians were unable to support it and were almost torn apart.

Chen Yang was startled.

Quickly loosen up the meridians to allow the internal energy to flow smoothly.

"I go!"

Chen Yang's expression changed slightly.

It seems that theory is theory and practice is practice.

The strength of his meridians simply cannot withstand such a high-intensity impact.

If you force it in, it will only tear your meridians.

Therefore, the current problem is to strengthen the meridian below the elbow.

It's like a gun barrel, it has to be strong enough to withstand the impact.

Come on little by little.

He had no experience just now, and he contracted his meridians a lot at once. As a result, the impact force on the meridians naturally increased sharply.

Now, he only needs to contract little by little to give the meridians sufficient buffering. The process of internal force impact and overload is also the process of increasing the strength of the meridians.

At that moment, Chen Yang no longer hesitated and redirected his internal energy to his right arm.

This time, he only slightly contracted the meridians below his elbows.

The internal energy is slightly accelerated and reaches the palms, then guided to surge back and forth between the acupoints on the palms and backs of the palms, forming a spiral through the meridians.

Spiral acceleration.

After several rounds, the flow rate of internal energy has indeed increased a lot.

Chen Yang clenched the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, and the high-speed internal energy reached his fingertips.

Soon, I felt a slight swelling and numbness in my fingertips.

At this time, open the Shangyang point with your fingertips.

It was like a floodgate had been opened.

"biu!"

The moment the gate opened, Chen Yang vaguely felt like a gust of wind blew out.

Very slightly.

Might as well fart.

The range is at most five centimeters, and it has no lethality at all.

Instead, Chen Yang's eyes lit up.

It seems that this sword technique is indeed feasible.

The reason why it has no lethality is simply because his meridians are not strong enough and the speed of his internal energy has not reached the requirements.

As long as the strength of the meridians is increased, the power will naturally increase.

Come again!

……

Meridians are resilient and have limits whether they can expand or contract. If they exceed the limits, they will naturally be injured.

But as long as it is repaired in time, the toughness and strength will be improved.

It's like the calluses on your feet, the more you wear them, the thicker they become.

once!
twice!

……

With a large supply of Qi-replenishing pills, Chen Yang tried without restraint.

The strength of the meridians also increases with each impact.

……

Chen Yang just thought it was fun and practiced until the early morning without realizing it.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.

Putting aside the question of whether the meridians can withstand it, when the meridians should contract and how to spirally accelerate the internal strength all require repeated practice to improve proficiency.

He didn't even know how many times he had practiced.

The high-speed internal energy rushed towards the fingertips again.

The fingertips felt like they had held back a huge urinary tract and were extremely swollen.

"laugh!"

The acupoint opened and a sword of energy shot out instantly.

"Bang..."

The light in the room was shattered instantly, and the lampshade was blown away.

"I go!"

Chen Yang himself was shocked.

Only then did he realize that it was already daybreak.

After a night of practice, I had barely mastered the Shaoyang Sword Technique.

I don't know if its power can be comparable to that of pistol bullets, but it should have a certain degree of lethality.

If you suddenly attack someone when fighting with him, it will definitely have some unexpected effects.

The strength of his meridians still needs to be improved, and his sword skills still have a lot of room for improvement.

There is no rush.

It was amazing that he could master this sword technique overnight.

"This Shaoyang Sword Technique and the Hu family's Danyang Palm Technique seem to have some similarities. I wonder if the two can be combined?"

Chen Yang suddenly had an idea: if the sword energy could carry poison, would it be more powerful?

After not sleeping all night, he was a little tired and didn't think too much about this problem.

Let's wait until I have fully mastered the [Shaoyang Sword Technique] before we talk about integrating it with the Danyang Palm.

……

It was already daybreak, and Chen Yang hadn't slept yet. He took two Soul-Enriching Pills to replenish his depleted mental strength, and soon he felt full of energy again.

"laugh……"

"laugh……"

……

At the entrance of the main hall.

Chen Yang sat on a rattan chair, practicing Shaoyang sword technique and hitting the ice spikes on the eaves.

Although sword skills are good, accuracy still needs practice.

It is not easy to achieve the goal of hitting wherever you point, and it requires a long period of practice.

Chen Yang had nothing to do after eating, so he just practiced his sword skills.

Anyway, I have a lot of qi-replenishing pills, so I don’t have to worry about the depletion of internal energy.

"Snapped……"

"Snapped……"

"Snapped……"

……

The icicles on the eaves were knocked down from time to time, fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

At the beginning, he would occasionally hit the tiles on the roof. As time went on, Chen Yang gradually found the feeling and his hit rate rose sharply.

"Chen Yang!"

A loud shout came from outside the yard.

Before the voice fell, Huang Can came in.

This guy is carrying a hoe and is in a hurry. I don’t know where he is going?

"Where are you going?" Chen Yang looked at him in surprise.

"Hey."

Huang Can grinned mysteriously, "Did you know that the village was haunted during your absence these two days?"

"What?"

"Two days ago, someone heard crying sounds coming from the Toad Temple, but they went into the forest and saw no one..."

(End of this chapter)