NOVEL NEXT Chapter 72 72 Internal strife
Chapter 72 72. Internal strife
At night.
Song Cheng gently stroked the young lady who was clinging to his side, closed his eyes, and with a thought, he left his body and walked out with ease. He soon came to a martial arts hall he had chosen in advance - Fanlang Martial Arts Hall.
He and Ling'er had visited this martial arts hall before.
He listened to the discussions of the people around him and roughly understood that the power of this martial arts hall was quite special. It was a spiral power with fierce attacking power. In other words, this skill was probably between "Flywheel Horizontal Power" and "White Snake Power".
In the martial arts hall, it was obvious that many disciples were sleeping soundly. Few of these disciples had reached the power level, and it could be seen that the conscription in the past few days had taken away some people from the martial arts hall.
After all, the martial arts halls in the prefecture city were often connected with the Shanhe Martial Arts Hall.
For such a rare opportunity, naturally someone would seize it.
The overall sense of anxiety in the martial arts hall was not high.
In the early exploration, Song Cheng knew that the strongest person here was only a person with the same strength as Mr. Wang.
In the darkness, the ghost searched through boxes and cabinets, and searched through cracks. After searching for about half an hour, he finally found a volume of exercises on the table in the owner's bedroom.
There were three words on the cover - "Fanlang Jin".
Obviously, the owner and his woman were sleeping soundly.
Song Cheng looked at the exercises and suddenly his soul was attached.
'Drive things. '
The strength tested many times did not appear unexpectedly at this time.
The volume of exercises was like being blown by the wind, and a page was slightly turned.
Song Cheng looked at it carefully.
Read it page by page.
It can't drive heavy objects, but it can still drive paper pages, leaves and the like.
He finished reading the exercises quickly. With his understanding of martial arts and the display of the panel, even if he didn't recognize some words, it didn't matter. He silently memorized the words he didn't know, then quietly returned, restored his original state, and then quickly left, returning to his soul.
As a result, as soon as he entered his body, a new line of information appeared on the panel:
[Kung Fu]
Flip Wave Power (Yellow Grade C) (Not yet introduced (0/4))
This power method did not have the words "conflicting with existing skills".
The boy just lay there, and at the same time, the power in his body began to mobilize. Suddenly, a lot of flesh and blood in his seemingly calm body began to roll like waves.
The Qi flowed, and he could practice even if he was lying down.
The impact of the air flow and the flow of the power made Song Cheng a "contradictory body" that looked extremely quiet, but was actually moving crazily.
The power was contained but not released, just like a dragon in motion.
Silent, agile, and continuous.
One stick of incense
Two sticks of incense.
One hour.
Two hours
The sky outside the window was gray and the sky was about to turn white. The young lady twisted her body and wanted to tear off the quilt on Song Cheng and wrap herself up.
A few slight "pop" sounds suddenly came from Song Cheng's body.
A glance at the panel:
Fanlang Jin (Yellow Grade C) (Perfect)
"Ha ha ha ha."
No matter how calm and composed the boy was, he couldn't help laughing.
This time he didn't add any points.
In the realm of Jinjing, he no longer needed to add any points.
Because he had reached a very powerful level in this realm.
Others get a method, walk a path, and seek a way.
But what he sought was to be full of the method, and even a square inch of skin flakes could contain deadly power.
This laughter woke up the young lady beside him.
The young lady from the Dong family hummed and said, "Xiao Song, what's wrong with you so early in the morning?"
Song Cheng was happy, hugged the young lady and kissed her hard.
The young lady kissed back, and then continued to sleep in a daze.
Song Cheng lay down, and his mood slowly calmed down.
He looked at "Flip Waves".
This skill is quite special, at least for him, because it seems to not only cross the "flywheel horizontal force" and "white snake force", but also seems to be connected to another force system.
If the light and agile force system is: white snake pounce force, willow brushing force, and absolute force.
The defensive force system is: black tortoise hard force, flywheel spiral horizontal force, splitting force.
So, while "Flip Waves" connects the two systems, it also extends a small tentacles to another force system.
That system is the system that Song Cheng practiced in the past that would conflict with other skills——the tough system.
At first, Song Cheng got the "Tiger Roaring Knife" from the bandits in the back mountain of Tanghe Village, and later the "Wild Bear Power" from the Big Bear Martial Arts School, both belonged to this system.
And now.
He glanced at the panel.
The words "Conflict with existing skills" after "Tiger Roaring Knife" and "Wild Bear Power" suddenly disappeared.
And his strength data moved up a little bit again, from "141~282" to "143~286".
This small change is like a snail.
He is also like a snail, climbing up step by step. Even if he can't get advanced skills, he has to build a way to the sky from the basics.
Accumulating small steps can reach a thousand miles; hundreds of rivers converge to form rivers.
Now, he can be regarded as catching up with the one in Baituo Village.
Morning.
Song Cheng came to the yard. The weather was getting hot. He changed into clean clothes and began to try "Barbarian Bear Strength".
If his estimate is correct, this is a new strength route, which needs to be tempered.
Sure enough, he practiced for half an hour and found that it was not that easy, but "the world is divided into three parts, and he has obtained two of them", plus the Gangqi, used to practice this strength method in reverse, and the speed is much faster than ordinary people.
Let alone ordinary people, even true geniuses are far behind him.
After finishing a set, he took a short rest, and there was a sudden noise outside.
As soon as Song Cheng closed his eyes, his soul left his body directly under the scorching sun and quickly traveled outside, while his body left in place was in a state of energy flowing freely.
This is a method he has honed in on himself after being out of body for a long time.
In short, after his soul leaves the body, he can maintain the strongest defensive state of his body until his energy is exhausted.
And in this state, even if thousands of arrows were fired, there would be no chance of leaving a single white mark on his "body left behind when his soul left the body."
If someone touches him lightly, he will feel as if he is touching a very heavy and hard rock.
If someone slashes him with a knife, the Gang Qi will automatically counterattack from his body along with the strength. If that person is not strong enough, he will be directly shocked to death.
Song Cheng's soul drifted to the noisy place outside.
When he looked, he saw that he was a visitor from another house.
The Ruyi Chamber of Commerce is not that big in Fucheng, but that is only compared to the behemoths like Shanhe Martial Arts School. In fact, it is not that small among small forces, and there are naturally many families who interact with it.
Song Cheng didn't know many of these families, but Miss An was familiar with them all because she had to deal with them.
At this time, four visitors came.
The first young master has a white-faced folding fan, shaking slightly. His body is weak, his combat power is "2~2", and his favorability is "10".
This puzzled Song Cheng.
When did he provoke such a being with a combat power of only 2?
This favorability level is already far below his killing line.
Then. Otherwise, wait two days and kill him. Who knows when an accident will happen.
But before the execution, he was quite curious.
How did he offend this young master?
In the hall, the steward was sending the maids to bring tea and water. With a smile on his face, he looked at the white-faced young master at the head and said with a smile: "Master Chen, what kind of wind brought you here today?"
Mr. Chen asked, "What? In the past, wasn't I a frequent visitor to your An family? Since Changsheng has gone, I can't come here anymore?"
The steward hurriedly said: "Where can I find it?"
Mr. Chen folded his fan impatiently and said, "Go! Hurry up! Go and call Miss An out!"
After that, he waved the folding fan and started swinging it gracefully.
Song Cheng remembered that he had heard Ling'er talk about this.
Ling'er is a talkative person. Once she recognizes her master, she will activate the "autonomous information collection function" and then tell you everything about the outside world, "regardless of the joys and sorrows".
Mr. Chen is An Changsheng's best friend and a playboy. It was previously rumored that Mrs. An's wife planned to marry An Chenyu after she heard that "An Chenyu secretly recruited a son-in-law. The engagement was agreed verbally." , and the target is Mr. Chen."
Thinking of this, Song Cheng suddenly understood.
‘No wonder you hate me. ’
Just as he was thinking about it, Master Chen said slowly, "Miss An isn't coming, is she? Doesn't that mean she doesn't even care about An Xu's whereabouts?"
An Xu is An Chenyu's father. He is a pretty young man who is as good as An Changsheng, and he is also on the same level as An Kai.
It's so ridiculous that in the past half month, the old man of the An family has been buried, and no one has shown up once. I think he may not have known about it.
An Chenyu didn't bother to go find this father. Anyway, if he had no money to spend, he would definitely go home and get the money.
At this time, Mr. Chen mentioned An Xu, and the steward became anxious and said hurriedly: "Please Mr. Chen, please inform me of the whereabouts of the master."
Mr. Chen actually didn’t hide anything and said with a smile: “Shanhe Martial Arts School.
He drank too much and actually dared to get angry at the wife of a disciple of Shanhe Martial Arts School. He was caught.
Let's take 10,000 taels first, make a clear attitude, and see if it works. "
The steward was shocked.
However, this is indeed something that the master can do.
Mr. Chen showed off with a smile and said: "My cousin is a genius in martial arts. This time he responded to the government's call and was spotted by Shanhe Martial Arts School. He is being trained intensively.
Have you heard of the name "Frost Swordsman" Chen Zhangying?
That's my cousin, a genius in Jin Realm.
It was him who I knew so clearly. Hurry up and get someone to deal with it, it's too late. I'm afraid Uncle An will die. "
The steward was confused, and at this moment, An Chenyu walked out.
When the steward was about to speak, Miss An waved her hand and said, "I heard everything."
Mr. Chen looked at this iceberg-as-beautiful person with fascination, and said in a greasy voice: "Chenyu, how are you going to thank me?"
An Chenyu said calmly: "Send off guests."
Mr. Chen:? ? ?
Suddenly, he burst into an excited voice: "Chenyu, I know that you actually don't want to marry a blind man at all!
Who would like a blind man?
Am I not hundreds or thousands of times better than him?
I understand you, you just want to stay in control of Anjia. I can do that too, me.”
An Chenyu said coldly: "Ying'er."
The maid with a frosty face walked out, with murderous intent hidden in her eyes.
Mr. Chen and the other four people were startled and stood up in a hurry.
Mr. Chen wanted to say more, but Ying'er said with murderous intent: "If you dare to say anything to me again, I will kill you."
As she spoke, she held her chest high, approached forward, and suddenly drew her sword. The light of the sword was cold, and the pressure of the powerful warrior was overturned. The four of them fled in horror.
An Chenyu didn't even look at it, but walked to the wooden chair in an air-conditioned manner, sat upright, leaned slightly, crossed his long legs, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, held his jade cheeks and thought for a while, and then said: "Steward, please Bring An Kai, I have something to ask him."