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But there was one thing that Dian Wei couldn't figure out.

After the young man in white killed the middle-aged man who stole the secret book, since everyone was killed, why didn't he find the secret book on the spot and destroy it on the spot, instead he left for a while and then turned back?

What are you doing!

If the young man in white destroyed the secret book on the spot, Song Jincheng would naturally have no chance to see the secret book, and it wouldn't matter if he touched the corpse. Naturally, this tragedy would not have happened.

"You guys come here..."

Old man Zheng called for the manpower, and directed a few escorts to dig three holes in the wormwood bushes by the roadside.

Bury the corpses of Song Jincheng and another unknown man, as well as the horse that Dian Wei sat on.

Horse meat is actually eaten by people.

But for these escorts, they don’t know how to eat horses. Horses are coolies, horses can know the way, and horses are their silent partners. They accompany them through the wind and rain. This kind of emotional bond is too deep , even surpassing people and pet dogs.

Song Jincheng has family members, all in Cangtong Town.

They took all the relics from Song Jincheng's body and packed them into a bag, which can be returned to the family members after taking them home.

But his body is obviously impossible to take back, and there is no such condition to take it back. It is estimated that it will rot halfway, so it can only be buried hastily on the spot, and it is done simply by erecting a wooden tablet.

Everyone is well aware of this.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be knifed.

It is common for people who walk in the rivers and lakes to die in a foreign country. The corpses are usually buried on the spot, and at most they will set up a clothes tomb after returning to their hometown.

Dian Wei accepted the good-looking long knife by himself.

"The knife is good, but it's too light."

Dian Wei played around a bit, and found that the long knife only weighed about ten catties, obviously not suitable for him, so keep it as a gift or sell it.

As for the 8,000 taels of silver, the young man in white didn't take it away either, as if he didn't like it.

Old man Zheng thought about it, distributed two thousand taels to Dian Wei, took two thousand for himself, and left the remaining four thousand taels for Song Jincheng's family.

"Hey, people die for money and birds die for food. If Lao Song is not greedy, there will be no such thing."

The rabbit died and the fox was sad, old man Zheng felt touched, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Having said that, the truth is the same.

But if Song Jincheng didn't touch the corpse just now, I'm afraid Dian Wei and old man Zheng would touch the corpse too.

"Xiao Wei, you ride Lao Song's horse, let's hurry up. The ones behind will follow!"

Old man Zheng was in a low mood, and he waved his hands to urge everyone.

The long escort began to march.

However, all the people had to stop after less than four miles away. There were still three dead bodies on the road.

The blood is still wet, so the person should have just died.

But this time!

Old man Zheng learned his lesson, he didn't get off his horse, and directly ordered a few escorts to move the corpse to the side of the road. Other than that, he didn't move anything else, and then continued on his way.

I walked about five miles more.

The escort dragon stopped again!

There was no way, on the main road and in the grass beside the road, corpses were lying here and there, lying in pools of blood.

"So many people died..."

Old man Zheng swept his eyes and counted twenty-eight corpses, the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily.

Dian Wei also glanced over, suddenly!

His eyes fell on a corpse.

On the chest of the deceased, there was a branch of bright and beautiful peach blossoms, which bloomed in the wind.

See this scene.

Dian Wei suddenly realized.

It seems that there are more than one person who stole the secret book of the Shangyang family, and the young man in white is chasing and killing them.

"After the young man in white killed the middle-aged man, he immediately went to chase and kill other people, and after they were dealt with, he returned to deal with the secret book.

But unfortunately, at that moment, Song Jincheng, who was touching the corpse, discovered the secret book, opened it and took a look, so he also suffered the same disaster. "

This is bad luck!

Song Jincheng's death was really unjust! What is a difference of one thought, isn't that what it is? !

Thoughtful, Dian Wei asked Old Man Zheng, "Is that master in white at the bone forging level?"

Old man Zheng said silently: "Probably not, that young man should be a descendant of the Shangyang family, with a high-level cultivation of 'Futu'!"

Dian Wei raised his eyebrows: "Futu?"

Old man Zheng: "After the warrior breaks through the Yijin state and further sublimates the blood strength, the next practice is not only to strengthen the blood, but also to strengthen the fascia."

Old man Zheng opened his sleeves and touched the midline of his arm, revealing three spiral patterns, shaped like a pagoda.

"This fascia is like the strings of a bow. When it stretches and relaxes, it bursts out with a powerful 'jinjin'!"

Old man Zheng clicked the spiral pattern.

"After the fascia is strengthened for the first time, it will form a spiral pattern on the body surface as it stretches and relaxes. The appearance of this spiral pattern also means that the warrior has completed a strengthening. In the stage of changing tendons, the fascia can get a total of nine As a result of sub-strengthening, there will be up to nine spiral patterns emerging, combined together, like a nine-story pagoda."

"Because of this, we have divided the Changing Tendon Realm into nine levels, commonly known as 'Nine Levels of Buddha'!"

Dian Wei's eyes lit up: "Then Mr. Zheng, you are a third-level pagoda."

Old man Zheng nodded and sighed: "That's right, my cultivation base is at the lower three levels, and that Shangyang family's child should be at the upper three levels. Therefore, from the moment he decided to kill Lao Song, Lao Song definitely didn't have a trace. The possibility of escape is certain death."

Only then did Dian Wei realize how big the gap in strength was between the two. The young man in white completely crushed Song Jincheng just in terms of realm.

While talking, several escorts removed the corpses and cleared the road.

Escort the long dragon and go.

Then, at regular intervals, dead bodies are encountered on and off the road.

Dian Wei couldn't help wondering: "Could it be that these people all died because of that "Shangyang Qiankun Gong"?"

Old man Zheng: ""Shangyang Qiankun Kungfu" is the unique knowledge of the Shangyang family. There are two reasons why the Shangyang family can dominate one side. First, the Shangyang family has a 'blood'; second, it is this powerful "Shangyang Qiankun Gong"."

Dian Wei's heart skipped a beat, "Could it be the blood?"

Old man Zheng sighed: "Warriors infuse the blood essence of alien beasts into their bodies to strengthen themselves. If they continue to strengthen in this way, when they reach the highest level, the blood in their bodies will be stable, and it may be passed on to the second, third, or even future generations.

The offspring warriors born by the strong, they are born with different blood, can grow and become stronger at an astonishing speed, and the risk of losing control is extremely low.

We call this kind of person a 'blood warrior', and his family is a 'family'! "

Dian Wei took a deep breath: "Blood warriors are blessed, so everyone is like a dragon!"

Old man Zheng: "That's not it. As long as the children of the family have blood and practice the ancestral skills, the speed of practice is like riding the wind and waves. It may be several times, dozens of times, or even a hundred times a thousand times faster than ours!"

Dian Wei suddenly realized, no wonder the masters of this world are families, the Shangyang family, the Helian family, and other families, all of them are blood warriors!

He couldn't help asking: "Do we have any hope of establishing a bloodline family?"

Old man Zheng: "It stands to reason that everyone has a chance. However, this kind of thing varies from person to person, not all strong people have a chance.

The bodies of many strong men have been greatly changed after being strengthened time and time again, and they can no longer give birth to offspring.

Only some strong people have this opportunity, not only become stronger, but also have children.

Some people speculate that the reason why these strong people can succeed may be because their bodies are highly compatible with the exercises they practice.

"Shangyang Qiankun Kungfu", the unique skill of the Shangyang family, is a typical example of this. "