Yuan Tianzun

  Chapter 32 One hundred thousand catties

  Inside the hall.

   "Not guilty, but meritorious?" Liu Ye thought thoughtfully.

   "Yuanhu Villa is just a force established by the old man of Yuanhu taking advantage of the collapse of the Chujiang Empire. It took only more than ten years to unify the 'Yuanhu Mansion'. Its foundation is weak, and it is far from being comparable to my Hengyunzong." General Xu said.

  As a member of one party and a core disciple of the sect, not to mention having an insight into the general situation in China, at least he has a clear understanding of the situation in Jiangzhou.

   "Although the old man Yuanhu has recruited some masters over the years."

   "But the number is not large, and it is difficult to gain his trust. The ones he values ​​and trusts the most are his five personal disciples." General Xu said softly.

   "Based on our interrogation of the remnants of the Tiger Gang."

   "The martial arts master who fought against the mysterious gunman in the end, wearing animal clothes and using a pair of hammers, should be the youngest disciple of the old man in Yuanhu - Beast Mountain Hammer Minglie!" General Xu said quite affirmatively.

   "Ming Lie, a first-class master? I heard that he is less than thirty years old, and he is recognized as the number one genius in Yuanhu Villa!" Liu Ye was surprised: "Is he here?"

   First-class masters are rare, and there is no real first-class master in the entire city.

   But looking around the whole country, there are quite a few first-class masters.

  Shoushan hammer Minglie is undoubtedly a well-known first-class master in Jiangzhou, without him—young!

  Young, with infinite possibilities.

   "90% probability is him." General Xu said.

   "The Beast Mountain Hammer came suddenly, there must be a very special reason." General Xu said softly: "Check!"

   "Mobilize all forces to find out."

   "It will take at least a month from the time Jiang Dongque and the others jointly file a complaint to when the news reaches the Zongmen and then send a team to investigate."

   "Five days."

   "If you still can't find out, you can collect all the clues and traces and report them to the sect, which will be considered a credit." General Xu said.

   "Yes." Liu Ye replied.

  He, who followed Xu Shouyi since he was a child, is the most loyal and the most trusted by the other party.

  …

  Jiangzhou, where hundreds of rivers meet, has a radius of more than 10,000 miles and a population of hundreds of millions. Although it has been chaotic for thousands of years, it has basically maintained the pattern of "Sixteen Prefectures".

  Yuanhu Mansion is the southernmost mansion of Jiangzhou. It is located at the junction of the three states and borders 'Dongzhou' and 'Chuzhou'.

  Since the fall of the Chujiang Empire, there have been more than ten years of chaos. It was not until the old man Yuanhu established Yuanhu Villa more than ten years ago that he stabilized.

  Yuanhu Villa Headquarters is built according to the "Yuanhu Mountain" next to Yuanhu Lake, which is 600 miles away. There are many pavilions and towering ancient trees, covering a vast area. Many disciples are practicing martial arts in one place and another. It has the momentum of martial arts.

  Today.

  The main hall at the highest point of the villa is majestic and magnificent, with simple and elegant decorations, but there are no disciples guarding it.

  In the hall, a weakened man with a broken arm was kneeling, bowing his head to the ground.

  An invisible air force enveloped the entire hall.

   "Chu Jiang Ling, is this how you lost it?" An indifferent voice echoed in the hall: "Ming Lie, you really let the teacher down."

  At the end of the main hall, a black-haired old man in a red robe was standing!

  He, covered in a large red robe, has a thin face, dark skin, and narrow and long eyes, giving people a cold feeling.

  The most noticeable thing is that his left eye has a cloudy feeling, and he is obviously blind.

  He is the owner of Yuanhu Villa, the "Old Man of Yuanhu", and the ruler of tens of millions of people in the entire Yuanhu Mansion!

   "I hope Master will give me my sin!" Ming Lie, the man with a broken arm, lowered his head, with sweat dripping down his face.

   "Did you recognize the master who fought you?" The old man Yuanhu said indifferently.

   "My disciple is incompetent." Ming Lie lowered his head: "He used a gun first, then a knife, and then wore a bronze mask. The moves he used were so unfamiliar that this disciple really couldn't recognize them."

"but!"

"The disciple can confirm that his physical fitness should not be strong, but only at the level of the fifth rank, but his combat skills are very terrifying. It seems that there is no limit to using 'Extreme Strength' again and again, and he should have reached the state of 'hardness and softness'." Ming Lie solemnly said road.

   "Soft and soft?" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the always calm old man Yuanhu.

   "The physical quality of the fifth grade, but it has reached the state of hardness and softness?"

   "Ming Lie!" The old man Yuanhu's eyes became cold, and an invisible chill enveloped the hall: "I have been teaching you for twenty years, when will I teach you to deceive the master?"

  Ming Lie felt a chill all over his body, and shivered involuntarily.

   "Master, this disciple also finds it strange, but what this disciple said is absolutely true, I dare not lie to Master." Ming Lie gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

  The old man Yuanhu overlooked Minglie.

  His fingertips are dancing on the beads, and he seems to be lost in thought!

  The hall suddenly fell into a strange atmosphere, which made Ming Lie feel more and more pressure.

  When he was about to give up.

   "Ming Lie, as a teacher, I believe you this time." The old man Yuanhu finally spoke, his voice softened a little.

   "Thank you, Master." Ming Lie kowtowed as if he had been pardoned.

   "Copy all the ins and outs of what you said today, and then present it to me." The old man Yuanhu said calmly.

   "Yes, disciple understands." Ming Lie nodded.

   This is the practice of Yuanhu Villa.

   "The loss of the order of Chu Jiang is a small matter. In fact, the thing that makes me most regrettable is your broken arm." The old man Yuanhu's eyes fell on Ming Lie's broken arm.

   "I let Master down." Ming Lie lowered his head, eyes full of hatred and unwillingness.

  Martial arts practice.

  Break one arm, the bones and muscles of the rest of the body will be greatly affected. Let alone stepping into a higher level, it is extremely difficult to maintain the current strength!

   Life expectancy will be affected in the future.

   In life and death fights, there will be more fatal points!

"In the practice of martial arts, fortune and misfortune depend on each other." The old man Yuanhu said slowly: "Three hundred years ago, there was a master of the Dibang 'Song Bo' who lost his arm in a battle. In one fell swoop, he became a master of the Tianbang and became famous all over the world!"

   "You have a broken arm, it's a disaster, but you are still young, not yet thirty."

   "If you can devote yourself to martial arts, you may not be able to reach the level of being a teacher in the future." The old man Yuanhu said solemnly: "You must not be decadent, do you understand?"

   "Remember, disciple, you will not disappoint Master." Ming Lie said.

   "Well, let's go down." Yuanhu old man said.

  Ming Lie's injuries were not healed, and there was still blood on the severed arm. He stood up with difficulty, saluted, and then slowly exited the hall.

   Soon.

   Two more figures entered the hall, one tall and the other short, and the tall one was quite elegant in a white robe.

  Short but wearing iron armor, his muscles bulge like a huge iron ball!

   "Master." The two bowed at the same time.

   "Your little brother, in Licheng County, Nanmeng Mansion, found Chu Jiang Ling, but was snatched away, and his arm was broken." Old man Yuanhu's eyes were cold.

   "Chujiang Order?" The elegant white-robed man was startled.

   "Junior brother broke his arm?" The short, fat and strong man was also shocked.

  The two have different concerns.

   "Wait a minute, your junior brother will write down the details of the matter, and you can read it yourself." Yuanhu old man said.

   "Yes." The two disciples said at the same time.

   "Tang Ru, take some elites under your command to Licheng and search secretly. If you find any traces of the Chujiang Order, you must seize it." The old man Yuanhu looked at the elegant white-robed man.

   "I understand." The elegant white-robed man said.

   "Zhushan, take the elites under your command and search five hundred miles away from the center of Licheng to see if you can find traces of the Chujiang Order." The old man Yuanhu said.

   "Yes." The short, stout man cupped his hands.

   "Remember." The old man Yuanhu glanced at the two disciples: "This matter is of great importance, Heng Yunzong may also find the trace, send experts to go, don't conflict with Hengyun Zong, and act secretly."

"But."

   "If we can clarify where the Chujiang order is, then we must take it at all costs." Yuanhu old man said: "Afterwards, I will explain it to my teacher and Heng Yunzong."

   "Yes." The two agreed.

  With Master's endorsement, most of their scruples dissipated.

  Hengyunzong is strong, occupying the land of the three prefectures, stronger than Yuanhu Villa. However, the Jin Empire is eyeing it covetously, and the two sides are destined not to have a war.

  …

  Licheng, in the small courtyard in the south of the city.

  Six days.

   Except for returning home twice on the way, Wu Yuan hid in this small courtyard for the rest of the time, practicing "Tiger and Leopard Bone Training" with all his heart.

  The mysterious liquid in the jade bottle kept decreasing, and Wu Yuan's physical fitness also changed at an incredible speed.

   "Huh!"

  Wu Yuan's body, with both arms touching the ground, was covered with sweat, and even a layer of mist rose faintly.

  Using a little force, like a civet cat, Wu Yuan fell to the ground without a sound.

  Countless tiny pores are locked, take off the wet top, and then wipe it clean with a towel beside it, revealing the muscles that are carved like a knife!

  Wu Yuan's muscles are not exaggerated, and he is visually coordinated.

   There is a sense of perfection.

   "Everything, if it gives people a sense of 'beauty' and 'coordination', it is usually correct." Wu Yuan is aware of this.

  Training a single muscle, tendon and bone too strong is not necessarily a good thing, but will affect the whole.

   "Only six days."

   "Just let my physical fitness improve by more than 50%, basically reaching the current limit. If I continue to strengthen and improve, it will only encourage growth." Wu Yuan can clearly feel the extent of the transformation of muscles and bones.

  Different from working out for adults.

  Children and teenagers should practice martial arts step by step, focusing on 'nurture' and stimulating development is the key.

   Blindly pursue power, but fall behind.

   "Some warriors have tried their best to squeeze their bodies since they were seven or eight years old, but their subsequent growth will be affected, and they will not grow tall!" Wu Yuan walked towards the side of the courtyard.

  Is martial arts training not high?

   It's just that the way of practicing is wrong.

"This body is only fourteen years old. In the past few days, using the psychic liquid in the jade bottle, in addition to exercising physical strength, is more to make up for some shortcomings in the past and take care of the body." Wu Yuan secretly said: "For the next few years. To lay the foundation for development and practice, you have to take it step by step."

   "Physical golden development, there are four more years!"

   "Follow the natural laws of heaven and earth, and when my body develops further and reaches its limit at each stage, my physical fitness will naturally continue to improve, and finally reach a level I never dared to imagine."

   "At least, the current me has surpassed my previous life!" Wu Yuan clenched his fists and swung his fists. The strength of his limbs gathered, and a random punch made the air explode.

strength! speed!

   Both at the same time.

  Wu Yuan's single-arm strength has exceeded 30,000 jin! Put it in the human federation in the previous life, that is the first grand master!

  What if the three-gravity pole explodes?

   "That's one hundred thousand catties of great strength." Wu Yuan grinned, "What if I meet that mysterious master of Jiuyun Mountain again?"

   "Within three swords, you can kill him!"

  (end of this chapter)