Chapter 141

In the barracks north of Chuanhe city.

A man in armor is sitting and practicing.

At one moment, he suddenly felt an energy pouring down like an insight.

There is no time to resist, or there is no way to resist. When you open your eyes, the mysterious feeling disappears quietly.

Instead, a piece of martial arts information is printed in my mind and lingers.

The man's eyes were full of fear. Without saying a word, he immediately plundered out of the barracks to see the situation.

But after some searching, there was no exception.

Finally, I had to go back to my residence.

"Is this the legendary epiphany state?"

After the man came back, he sat on the futon again.

First there was shock, then there was excitement on his face.

The state of Epiphany is so mysterious that even his master has never entered in his cultivation.

And he had a chance to experience it just now.

This is the Epiphany state. The time is a little short.

And there's no autonomy.

however.

It is a great fortune to have an epiphany.

How long does it matter?

Although thinking so, the man was still a little confused.

Other people's Epiphany is either to break through the realm or to understand a certain artistic conception.

Why did I master a martial arts when I arrived?

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

At this time, there were soldiers on patrol outside the tent.

"Step up patrol tonight. If you find anything suspicious, report it in time."

The man repulsed the patrol soldiers and continued to check the specific information of this martial arts.

The more you understand, the more frightened you are.

Because he found that this martial art called Jin Yuanzhi itself is a very ordinary level of strength, but it has an "endless" artistic conception, and it is as fast as ghosts when performing moves!

The most important thing is that Jinyuan finger has become great, and he doesn't even need to practice by himself?!

Darling, it's worthy of an epiphany state. It's great in an instant!

I don't know how much effort it will save.

Dacheng's vigorous martial arts can't be practiced for a year or two even with his talent.

"Ha ha ha."

He was so happy that he laughed directly in the dark tent.

……

Jiufeng tea house.

After the feedback information faded, Yang Yi had a wonderful feeling in his mind.

This induction is implicated somewhere in the north, which is sent out by Jinyuan finger. At the moment, the Jin Yuan finger seems to have become his extended will, which can not only sense his existence, but also display it?

Although he hasn't tried, Yang Yi thinks he should be able to exert his strength.

It's just that the main body is the parasitic host, and the strength used is also someone else's

It's like raising your own baby in someone else's house, eating and drinking from others. It's OK not to contact at ordinary times. Once you contact, the baby will know who is closest.

He can make Jin Yuan point back with one thought.

Or, make a mess of people's homes.

This is amazing. It is equivalent to installing a time bomb in someone else's body.

Yang Yi can't laugh or cry. Xiao Yanxi's feedback is really cruel.

I'm suspicious. The last thing I do is other martial arts. Is this the control department?

After a burst of vomit, Yang Yi make complaints about this result.

Anyway, he can recall Jinyuan index at any time, so he doesn't worry. It's really a guarantee to stay with the other party.

After all, I'm not familiar here. I have to keep an eye on everything.

He tasted the superior tea from the shopkeeper.

Then I looked at the useful information from Baoshan boxing with great interest.

[it's said that the women of the Guo family in Nancheng have amazing mental power. Recently, they have cultivated a secret skill that can turn dead things back into life. The whole city is in an uproar.]

……

Early the next morning, Yang Yi and Zhuang Chenglu went to the military camp in the north.

Each city of the Da Yue Dynasty had its own city guard, which was jointly under the jurisdiction of the city Lord and Zhonglang sent by the imperial capital.

The moat army of Chuanhe city has the rattan Python flag, so it is also called rattan Python army, which is famous in Qingzhou.

Yang Yi and Zhuang Chenglu came to the central area of the barracks unimpeded with the passage order of Qixia sect.

"The nine rank Wei adjutant, surnamed Deng Mingzhuo, doesn't want to admit it, but his strength is really good. Are you sure you can win? If you lose, I won't finish with you."

Areas around the barracks were isolated for the training of different military formations. From time to time, neat shouts could be heard. It was obvious that a team was practicing.

Under the guidance of an officer, they went to the barracks where Xiaolingwei was located.

Zhuang Chenglu looked at Yang Yi with some worry.

If Yang Yi loses in the end, she not only has to leave zongmen to refine the pill for Xiaolingwei for one year, but also has to give Fengxia pill. How can she lose.

"Even if you don't finish with me, it's estimated to be a year later." Yang Yi doesn't care.

"..." Zhuang Cheng gave him a white look.

Bypass several areas.

Finally, they stood in front of a spacious school yard.

"The one who is showing his power on the stage is Lieutenant Deng."

The officer who led the way pointed them out, then saluted and left.

Yang Yi looked in the direction. Sure enough, on the martial arts competition platform in the school field, he saw a young man wearing armor and a black gold short gun.

The man's moves were fierce and kept pouring out with red strength.

Under a series of attacks, the middle-aged man on the opposite side retreated and was finally swept out of the field.

After winning, the man also shouted excitedly.

The soldiers around also burst into enthusiastic cheers.

The middle-aged man, covering his wound, returned to the crowd with a tragic smile.

Look at the dress, the middle-aged man should be an officer of not low class, and he is also a moving mountain.

But in the hands of the young man named Deng Zhuo, there was no resistance.

But this is not surprising to Yang Yi.

What surprised him most was that the target of Jinyuan's undercover was not the nine rank guard named Deng Zhuo!

According to the induction, Jin Yuan refers to the host at the moment, in another military camp

"Am I going to fight this Deng Zhuo later?" Yang Yi pointed to the stage and asked.

"Yes, that's him. Among the nine guards, he is the most publicized." Zhuang Chenglu added, "although the probability is very small, if he doesn't remember this crop, he doesn't need you to do it, so let's stop the agreement."

"The officer who was crushed down by him just now is also moving to the mountain territory. Judging from the strength shown by Deng Zhuo, I'm afraid it's the later stage of moving to the mountain territory. It may be that he's already thinking about it and it's very difficult to deal with."

Zhuang Chenglu didn't want to hear these excuses. He asked bluntly, "just say whether you can fight."

Yang Yi hesitated for a moment and said, "I have to add money."

“……”

Zhuang Chenglu is stupid.

Just about to attack, Yang Yi immediately smiled and said, "I'm kidding, but the other party is really difficult to deal with."

After all, he is a fellow disciple, and Yang Yi can't really push his elder martial sister.

A Fengxia pill has already earned blood. It's hard to do more.

"Hum, if you lose, I will not spare you!"

Zhuang Chenglu was really angry with Yang Yi, but he also knew that Yang Yi was right.

There are no ordinary people who can enter Xiaolingwei, let alone Deng Zhuo.

Although Yang Yi had a record of killing the mountain moving area during the period of gathering in the Ding area, now he will break through the mountain moving area and his strength will be higher, even so, in Zhuang Chenglu's eyes, Yang Yi is still unlucky.

After all, she saw Deng Zhuo with her own eyes, and her cognition of Yang Yi's strength just stayed in imagination.