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After the Neijiaquan became enlightened, it took a while to carry blood, stimulate acupoints to enhance physical strength, and improve physical fitness.

This process takes time, and Xuanxing Dandao term is also called "holding a baby" and "bearing a fetus."

After this process, it is really a hug Dan.

The blood exchange of Jiufujie was not accomplished overnight.

The martial arts practitioners of the Jiufu Realm walked on the path of combining gas into the body and combining essence with gas.

Blood transfusion, blood transfusion, as the name implies, is to process the internal blood into the blood to form new blood, stimulate the bone marrow with new blood instead of producing blood, and then replace the old blood.

This process is called the Bairi Pass.

Within a hundred days, the new blood replaces the old blood, and the internal muscles and bones will have a great improvement.

Really reborn and reunited!

But in the past 100 days, it is best not to be disturbed.

If you accidentally interrupt this process, you may not only break through and lose power, but also very likely to go into trouble and die!

It has been three months since Kong San attacked many experts.

If he is going to change blood nearby, he is almost ready to succeed!

"Master ..."

Looking at An Qisheng's changing eyes, Zhang Haohao was intimidated: "I, I will not practice it ..."

"No, you are doing well."

An Qisheng returned to God and took back his hand:

"Inner air is born, you don't have to worry too much, just warm your body one day a day for the time being."

"Disciple understand."

Zhang Haohao was relieved.

Just looking at Master's face, he almost thought he was going to die ...

"Go on."

An Qisheng waved his hand and let the little guy continue to practice boxing.

The mind is thinking.

According to the trajectory of Kong San's life described by Tao Yitu, his blood transfusion was almost uncontrollable until he died in the twenty years before the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Master.

After missing this time, he may not have the opportunity to kill him afterwards.

"Kong San ..."

An Qisheng whispered and turned out of the room.

In the cold wind, the city of Nanliang is no longer busy. In addition to many people cleaning the snow in front of the door, there are a lot of street vendors in the past.

The Dafeng Kingdom, similar to the ancient Daxuan, is undoubtedly a slow-paced society. As soon as most of the campers enter winter, it is time to rest.

An Qisheng paced across several streets, and saw a sudden burst of excitement ahead.

He was curious and walked over.

At a glance, I saw a crowd of women over half a year old kneeling on the ground, crying and not breathing.

"My son, take a look at it when you have the spirit, then the Zhao family has finally been punished!"

"Zhao family, finally got retribution!"

"Retribution ..."

The old woman who cried was tearful, and could not help but worry that she would cry to death.

"Well, poor widow Wang ..."

A passerby sighed with a touch of pity on his face.

An Qi was curious and held the passerby:

"What happened to this little brother?"

"Oh, this old man, he's lost his life."

When the passerby saw An Qisheng's gray hair, he made a rush:

"You don't know yet? Yesterday, the Zhao family suffered retribution! First, the eldest son, Zhao Qiandu, was killed. Later, the Zhao family caught fire and burned Mrs. Zhao. Xiao Yan rolled his money and ran, and was killed alive by Zhao's servants. Afterwards, the servants almost evacuated Zhao's family ... "

"Oh."

An Qisheng made a shock, and pointed to the old woman:

"What is her resentment against the Zhao family?"

"Well, you do not know, Dao Dao. The Zhao family is really inexpressible in this Nanliang County. The old wife's family name is Wang, and she was widow when she was young. After decades of hard work pulling her son up, she also married his wife and had children .

I never thought that her son would come back to collect medicines once in the mountains. Somehow, he clashed with the shopkeeper of the Zhao family medicine shop, was arrested in the Zhao family, and was finally killed alive ... "

"So overbearing?"

An Qisheng's eyes moved, and he thought of the old ginseng.

"No, the reason is that they stole the valuables of the Zhao family. It ’s a pity that there are still people in the world who dare to steal Zhao's things?

The king ’s wife came to the door to discuss justice, and was severely wounded. She died within a few days of going back, leaving only the old widow and young grandson to live on each other.

The passerby said, and his face was angry.

"A village rich man in the countryside does this, doesn't the court care?"

An Qisheng was a little hard to understand.

The dignity of the law is the foundation of a dynasty. If it is so corrupt, all the people in the court will be fools.

This Dafeng is said to be the most prosperous among the nations, so it's the same faction?

"The court?"

Passers-by looked around and smiled bitterly:

"No punishment is imposed on the doctor, and the law does not blame the nobles. What other laws can be added to the family gatekeepers, high officials, noble gentry, and mighty men?"

Among the crowd, the old woman couldn't stop robbing her head, crying and laughing:

"That hero, my wife wishes you many children and grandchildren, a happy life and a long life!"

An Qisheng shook his head:

"Then, don't bother."

After all, he ignored the discolored passerby, walked into the crowd, helped the old woman up, and spent the palm of her hand to evacuate the depression in her body:

"Revenge is great, go back, sad."

"Thank you ..."

The wife's breath calmed down, and her flushed eyes were dull, but she was already blind.

As soon as An Qisheng's wrist moved, a silver ticket fell into the arms of the old woman without any trace:

"Well, go home, and the children are waiting for you."

"Hey, hey."

The old woman's melancholy gas was almost released in the cry, and she walked with a cane.

"Mr. Tao, there are some things you can't talk about."

Among the scattered crowd, Tie Shan stood expressionless.

"Iron catcher."

An Qisheng turned around:

"Have the killer caught it? These days, I'm so worried."

Tieshan's face was a little darker, and the topic changed:

"I went to the Zhao family to see the fire, and there were three corpses in the fire. One of them was strong, and it seemed to have been cultivated. The road has been in Nanliang for a long time, and we know what else is in this county Nei Lian master, also related to the Zhao family? "

"The master of internal refining is not Chinese cabbage, but in a remote small county like Nanliang, how many internal refiners can there be?"

An Qisheng knew who Ming Tieshan was talking about, and replied:

"Related to the Zhao family, there is nothing else except Zhao Hongxuan."

"Nothing else ..."

Tieshan frowned slightly.

The person who died in the fire was killed by being hit hard, not by the fire.

In other words, Zhao's fire was artificial.

"No, Zhao's in-house masters are afraid that it is only Zhao Hongxuan."

An Qisheng's eyes flashed a ripple.

"Zhao Hongxuan died long ago. I have seen his body across the ice coffin."

Tieshan frowned even deeper.

On the same day, he went to check Zhao Hongxuan's body. Zhao Jiafei said that he would wait for Zhao Qiandu to come back.

‘You ’re right, this old priest is a bit wrong. He seems to be mentioning me ...’

He moved in his heart and glanced deeply at An Qisheng.

Turned and hurriedly towards Zhao's house.

Is that person Zhao Hongxuan? Just look at the ice coffin to see if there is a body in it.

"The work efficiency is too low ..."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly. This iron mountain may not be bad-hearted, but as a head catcher, it is not too qualified.

This case handling efficiency is not as good as Xuan Xing's old criminal police.

But yes, who said that good martial arts is suitable for catching heads?

Although he might see some flaws this time, it is also worth it.

If this group of hunters can find him before the blood exchange is completed, it may be possible to arrest the future Lord of Hell Demon Sect.

"Kong San ..."

An Qisheng said it in his mouth, walking slowly towards the city gate.

If Tieshan could not find Kong San's hiding place by following the prompts, he would have to do it himself.

In the future, a master of hell, the lord of hell.

Such an enemy is better to die early.

Otherwise, don't say if you will come to kill yourself, knowing that he is alive and worried.

On the second floor of a restaurant on the street near the city gate, An Qisheng ordered a few dishes and ate them eagerly.

It didn't take long for him to wait. About an hour later, he saw Tieshan running across the horse and hurried out of the city.

Obviously, there are major discoveries.

"not bad......."

An Qisheng nodded slightly, paid his bill, and left the restaurant.

Send someone home to send a letter to the two little guys, also stepped out of the city under the thick snow.

........

The Huayan Mountains are vast and magnificent. It crosses three states and intersects with seven provinces. The mountains are dense and dense. I don't know how many beasts, wolves, and thieves.

The nearby states are all places where people can talk about. Except for the large-capacity caravans and some lucky merchants, most people will not get involved too deeply.

Instead, the nearby mountain people went into the mountains to collect medicine and hunt. The bandits often opened their eyes and closed their eyes.

After all, most of these robbers are wanted by outsiders, and it is only these small villages that can communicate with each other.

Huh ~

The cold wind roared, the world was bleak, and as far as I could see, the mountains were all white.

On a barren hill, Ming Tang stood by his hands.

Behind him, Tieshan and other arresters lined up, with dozens of people in full, but it was the investigation of arrests in other prefectures before. uukanshu.com has also gathered here.

"Tieshan, are you sure of the accuracy of the message?"

Ming Tang looked at the forest in the distance and asked faintly.

"Master, let's be seven points credible."

Tieshan bowed and answered:

"The Huayan Mountains stretches for thousands of miles, and countless fierce beasts in the meantime. If Kong San is going to heal, he must contact outsiders. Compared to these bandits, it is indeed the Zhao family most likely!"

"Well said."

Ming Tang's eyes are deep:

"Just going back this time, we have to check the purpose of the old Taoist priest ..."

Everyone looked serious and waited.

"So, follow me and get Kongsan!"