Lingzhang

Chapter 132 Daoji Sanyuan Fist

The chariot started moving again.

The steward driving the chariot seemed to be familiar with the urban planning of the state capital.

After all, the Huang family is the local tyrant in a county. Although their power is lingering in the territory of Jichuan County, after so many years of development, their noble disciples and trained noble ladies have scattered, and their actual relationship network is almost as interconnected as a spider web.

Soon, Yue Hanzhang saw the chariot driving into a gate leading to the underground.

When darkness descended upon the horizon.

As the lights came back on, the entire chariot was already on the way to the dungeon.

At the same time, Jiang Lingxiu's voice continued to sound coldly.

Since returning to the provincial capital, she spoke significantly less than before. At this moment, she even took the initiative to approach Yue Hanzhang as if she wanted to seek dependence.

Even for the first time, she reached out and hugged Yue Hanzhang's arms, burying his arms in her front armor.

Same scale, different feel.

This was something Jiang Lingxiu had refused to do before.

That aura of domineering spirit suddenly became filled with a hint of sadness, like that of Lin Daiyu.

“As a former member of the Beiting Tiandu Taoist Temple, although my father is from the Jiang family.

But in fact, it is conceivable that they are not welcome.

But no matter what, my father left me a surname, which allowed me to easily keep a residence, a residence with extremely high security in the state capital.

Before this, it was me and a man named Wei who lived here.

I never thought about leaving the state capital, nor did I expect to return to the state capital so soon, and I didn't even think about her dying so early.

But I once thought that if I could get 'freedom' one day, I would never come back here.

Now that I think about it, my previous avoidance of this place was like avoiding my past.

But now I no longer think so. The safety here is exactly what we need.

I haven’t let go of those things in the past, and perhaps I never will.

But I feel like with you and all of you by my side, I can now face this place, just like I face my past experiences. ”

Upon hearing this, Yue Hanzhang tightly grasped Jiang Lingxiu's hand, and even Huang Zhishu leaned forward and tightly grasped Jiang Lingxiu's other hand.

The same situation made them feel like they were sharing weal and woe.

Silently, Jiang Lingxiu seemed to have felt tremendous mental support.

Her spirit and energy soon improved.

It was unknown since when, but Jiang Lingxiu would often stare at Yue Hanzhang in addition to his own concentration. As early as when he entered the city, Jiang Lingxiu had noticed the changes in Yue Hanzhang's expression.

At this moment, as the first floor of the underground city was reflected in everyone's eyes, Jiang Lingxiu's voice sounded again.

“The northern area of ​​the first floor of the dungeon, the eastern area of ​​the second floor, and the entire western and southern areas of the third floor, unless necessary, try not to set foot in them lightly.

A huge city must have an even bigger 'underground market'.

Yue Hanzhang, I know you grew up in a shantytown on the dark side of the city in the base city, but this place is completely different from where you used to live."

Hearing this, Yue Hanzhang nodded seriously.

Although he couldn't say that he was "untainted by the mud".

But people always want to move upwards. He is a person who walked out of the mud, but it does not mean that he has to roll in the mud at all times regardless of anything.

Especially when someone clearly tells you that the muddy ground is very dirty.

"I know."

At the same time, Huang Zhishu on the side also nodded in agreement.

"I have also heard of this 'underground market' before. An elder in my clan was once set up and murdered in it.

If it is said that the essence of a state finally gathered here and condensed into this huge city; then similarly, the dark side of this huge city will be the gathering place of various forces that truly exist in the dark sides of all cities.

In this case, I will choose the southern area of ​​the second floor of the underground city as the base for our Zihong Company.

Not only is it close to where we live, it also has a certain safety factor.

In order to reward me for protecting my fellow clan members, the resources in the family have been mobilized. At the earliest, by noon today, the resource groups of the company's base and live broadcast, as well as the resource groups of the online opinion army, will all be able to arrive at their posts.

I exchanged the reward resources given by my clan for these. From today on, Zihong Company will no longer be a castle in the air that only belongs to you and me.

She will truly exist in this world!"

Hearing this, Yue Hanzhang nodded briskly.

The current version of the mechanical brain, composed of seventeen purple-gold mechanical seals, is running, and its deliberation and interpretation of all martial arts is almost unbelievably fast.

This is why, after mastering so many secret martial arts, it only took a very short time for Yue Hanzhang to easily deduce to perfection the footwork that already possessed the form of a shadow-flame fox and wolf.

With the support of martial arts resources, the mechanical brain becomes so powerful.

However, this vigorous deduction process consumes a huge amount of computing power. Fortunately, Yue Hanzhang had done a lot of great things before, from the battle of the demon to the performance in the chaos afterwards, which were all impressive.

The spread of fame caused the Dao Sea to continuously gather together, which was able to barely support the subsequent loss of computing power.

But looking back now, Yue Hanzhang can realize the waste of time in this process. The incident happened too hastily, and he completely allowed the facts to spread on the Internet and then his reputation accumulated naturally.

100% of your real effort may only get you 60% to 70% of fame in the end.

But if Zihong Company had these resource groups at that time, its reputation would have been spread under the influence of very scientific media expertise as soon as the incident occurred.

By the time.

With 100% real effort, you might be able to gain 120% or 30% fame in the end!
What has happened before cannot be reversed and restarted.

However, in the next six months, Yue Hanzhang was probably going to compete in this commercial arena.

The outcome of the match is decided by your own punches and palms.

But beyond winning or losing, professional teams can proportionally expand their gains in positive reputation and mitigate the impact and accumulation of negative reputation.

He is not a pedantic old-school warrior who only cares about winning or losing.

He really values ​​this.

At this moment, Jiang Lingxiu's voice, which had become calm, rang out.

"Here we are."

When I looked up, I saw that the place where the chariot stopped was facing a raised flat roof that looked like a small hill. There was a quiet courtyard full of green plants that directly encompassed the entire flat roof.

Then think about it, this is the second floor of the dungeon.

Yue Hanzhang took a deep breath of the fresh air that was rarely smelled on the surface.

So, buddy, you're being kept by someone again, right?
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First floor of the dungeon, east area.

In the most inconspicuous warehouse among the entire factory’s logistics warehouses.

Beneath the dilapidated appearance, there is actually a different world.

Under the cover of the built-in sophisticated and gorgeous instruments, twenty-seven bodies, which were shiny and full of blood at the same time, were being continuously pierced through the temples by injection needles.

While the body in a state of life and death slowly nurtured the souls of the ancient saints, brain fluid martial arts potions were also involved.

While further nurturing the soul, it is also stimulating the wisdom that the souls of the ancient sages should have, and passing on to them the most popular martial arts today.

On the other side of the warehouse, along with the massive consumption of raw materials, more brain fluid martial arts potions were still being produced based on the samples brought by Xu Shijin.

At the same time, on the other side of the factory, Xu Shijin was half a step behind, looking at a young warrior standing side by side with an old man in a black robe.

"The brain fluid martial arts potion is a good thing. If the Holy Church didn't have a great cause to accomplish, it would have to borrow it for use. This invention alone is enough to support a family, and grow from a vassal of a town or county-level aristocratic family to a true giant, or even enter the provincial capital level!"

As he was speaking, a last glimmer of faint blue light flashed across the young warrior's eyes.

It was at this moment that the majestic aura of the ninth level of martial arts flashed from his body, and then he returned to inner cultivation and peace.

"But although these new martial arts are indeed exquisite, they may not be as perfect as the original top martial arts that have been polished to perfection over time."

Hearing this, the old man in black robe tilted his head and looked at the young warrior.

He was facing a "young man" of a "low level", but his words were very cautious.

"Have you figured out what to do?"

An expression of emotion, as if recalling memories, emerged on the young warrior's face.

“When I was in Beiting Protectorate and caused trouble for Tiandu Daoyuan, you were probably not even born yet. It actually took a long time for such a huge organization to decline.

Some top-notch inheritances disappeared during this process... For example, some top-notch martial arts that were once very famous.

The loss of these martial arts even caused many of the Taoist cultivation methods created by Tiandu Taoist Temple to lose the way to cultivate the martial arts will that was the foundation of the martial arts level.

For example, if the "Daoji Sanyuan Fist" is practiced and the yin and yang are harmonized in the essence, energy and spirit, then there should not be such a big hidden danger in the general Taoist practice like Taiyin Yueshi.

I got this boxing trick back then, and I know how to do it.

Can the emergence of such a boxing technique lure out the remaining old turtles in Tiandu Taoist Temple?

But even if I can't catch any fish, it should be more than enough to catch a few small shrimps, right?
What do you think, Mr. Zeng? "

The old man in black robe almost lowered his head completely.

"This... How can I know..."

At the original spot, the young warrior laughed loudly and patted the black-robed old man on the shoulder repeatedly.

"Relax, don't be so reserved. You have done things for the Holy Church and have brought us back to life. Naturally, I trust you.

Even if you were once a member of Tiandu Taoist Temple, you have repented and turned to the holy path.

Of course I believe you——!"

(End of this chapter)