Alienated Martial Arts

"In just a few days, four incense owners died unexpectedly. I need an explanation."

In a quiet and elegant small courtyard, two people sat opposite each other around a round table.

The speaker was a quiet and beautiful woman in white.

She was smiling, but there was no hint of smile in her tone of voice, "Brother Huang, if you ask us to be quiet, we will be quiet.

But as a result, is this just a tree trying to be quiet but the wind is not stopping, and someone just wants to drive us all away? "

"Also, because more than half of the incense masters have been lost, our progress in making the Blood Jade Pill has been greatly affected. As for the Blood God Pill, which has a more complicated and difficult process, it will be impossible to produce it in the short term."

The other person sitting at the table is Huang Qilin, the eldest son of the Huang family.

He rubbed a white jade pendant in his palm and nodded slowly, "You can investigate this matter, or you can handle it yourself. As long as it doesn't cause too much turmoil, it won't be a problem."

"However, I still want to remind Miss Youyou that those slogans that are tantamount to rebellion and rebellion should not be shouted again.

If word really spreads to the outside world, even her master, I'm afraid she will be implicated.

What's more, the Master probably doesn't know yet that Miss Youyou has secretly joined the Red Lantern Club. "

With that said, Huang Qilin stood up and said, "Although it is impossible for us to leak this matter, there are many gangsters and mobs around Cangyuan City. The situation is chaotic and crowded, so Miss Youyou still needs to pay more attention."

"After all, only by being careful can you sail a thousand-year ship, and only by being cautious can you catch a thousand-year-old cicada. It's such a simple truth. Miss Youyou comes from a famous family, so she should know more than me."

After Huang Qilin left, Bai Youyou sat there alone and drank tea slowly.

The body under the white skirt was trembling slightly, and the stone table in front of her was in a mess, with criss-crossing lines carved by nails.

There was a soft squeaking sound.

The closed courtyard door was gently pushed open.

A tall man came in from outside.

She did not raise her head, still concentrating on completing her "painting".

It wasn't until there was no smooth spot on the entire table that he said with a smile, "Brother Ding, have you checked it out?"

Altar Master Ding sat down opposite, carefully observed her eyes, then sighed and said slowly, "Miss Youyou, we haven't caught the murderer yet.

The man made a surprise attack late at night and left with one strike.

The bodies were burned and traces were destroyed, leaving almost no valuable clues. "

Bai Youyou tilted her head slightly, her eyes fell on Altar Ding's face, and suddenly her eyes were confused.

When she came back to her senses, she showed an innocent and clear smile like a little girl.

Gently blow away the powder on your hands,

She smiled sweetly, her eyes curved into the shape of crescent moons.

"Uncle Ding, you have disappointed me recently."

Altar Ding stared blankly at that quiet and beautiful smiling face, a drop of cold sweat quietly dripping from his forehead.

Gudong!

His Adam's apple surged, and he swallowed hard.

He tried his best to calm his tone and said, "Miss Bai, please give me a little more time. I'll go check it out right now."

Even if we dig three feet into the ground and bleed like rivers, we still have to find out who attacked us! "

She looked at him quietly and stretched out a little finger, "Well, Uncle Ding, let's pull the hook. You must do what you promised me, otherwise, I will be very unhappy."

Altar Ding shivered with excitement, and had no choice but to stretch out his hand and lightly touch the slender jade-like finger.

Not Bai Youyou, nor Bai Yiyi.

The current woman thinks she is Bai Lingyu.

Compared with the situation when she was Bai Youyou and Bai Yiyi, Bai Lingyu suddenly appeared after the incense hall was destroyed not long ago.

And on that morning when it was still dark, it was the first time he saw her. She really seemed to have turned into a little girl no more than ten years old.

That kind of innocent evil, pure badness, is completely impossible for normal people to think about.

Kill as many people as you want, no matter how many you kill.

Just like a child playing with ants and caterpillars, no matter how harsh the methods are, it will not cause the slightest ripple in her heart.

More importantly, in this innocent, simple and pure state, her strength level is at least twice as powerful as the other two mental states.

Altar Master Ding subconsciously touched a scar on his throat. He did not dare to stay in this courtyard for even a second, and turned around to leave as if running away.

A cold wind passed by.

A fallen leaf swirled and flew up.

The sparrows on the roof were disturbed.

It chirped and flapped its wings into the sky.

Suddenly a white shadow flashed.

A shower of blood spilled.

There was no trace of the sparrow in the sky.

She moved her lips and teeth slightly, swallowed the food in her mouth, and spit out a small beak.

Lord Ding suddenly quickened his pace, as if the quiet courtyard behind him was like a man-eating beast.

A quarter of an hour later.

He looked at the man kneeling in front of him with cold eyes.

"Returning to the Altar Master, the last place Mo Xiangzhu went that day was a restaurant owned by the Qinghe Association."

"Qinghehui, what kind of force is it?" he asked.

The man did not dare to raise his head, "The Youth Cooperation Association is just a small gang in the outer city. It makes a living by collecting protection fees and doing small businesses."

Altar Ding closed his eyes to block the cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Explore the location of the Qinghe Association's stronghold and report it to me.

Since she was unhappy, she had no choice but to kill some people first and use blood and corpses to dilute the depression in her heart. "

……………………

Wei Tao practices Red Line Boxing during the day and handles martial arts affairs.

In the evening, he rushed to the secret stronghold of the Youth League Association and continued to practice hard with Shang Bian.

It wasn't until after midnight that I could relax a little and fall asleep amidst the flow of energy and blood over and over again.

Then I have to get up before dawn and start a new day.

In a daze, he felt as if he had returned to his former middle school days, running around from morning to night, with almost no personal time for himself.

Unconsciously, a new gold coin appeared in the status bar.

On this day, Wei Tao left the martial arts gym early. He did not go to Shang Bian to practice the cross-legs, but returned directly to his home.

Make a fire, boil a pot, and boil medicine.

Cover the stove with all kinds of cooked food bought on the way home.

After thinking for a moment, he opened the large vat in the corner and took out a basin of marinated meat and prepared it.

Time flies.

When the strong bitter taste filled the whole room.

Wei Tao gathered his energy and an illusory status bar appeared in front of him.

Name: Red Line Boxing.

Progress: 110.1%.

Realm: Blood coagulation level.

Description: Break the limit for a period.

"Do you want to consume a gold coin to improve the progress of Red Line Fist training?"

Familiar small characters slowly emerged.

He clicked without hesitation.

boom!

A violent reaction swept through his body again.

Everything seemed to be racing in a direction that was almost out of control.

Fortunately, time will eventually smooth everything out,

Wait until the various reactions gradually subside,

Wei Tao didn't even have time to look at the status bar, so he dove into the load full of braised pork and started eating furiously.

After eating and drinking enough, he burped and finally relaxed, taking time to check out the status bar.

Name: Red Line Boxing.

Progress: 120.1%.

Realm: Blood coagulation level.

Description: Breaking the second limit.

It is still at the blood coagulation level.

Could it be that he has a special physique?

That’s why we can keep condensing and compressing Qi and blood.

The result is that after reaching 100% progress in red line boxing training, can we continue to improve?

Wei Tao shook his head and quickly rejected the idea.

He himself knows quite well what his talents and qualifications are.

At best, it can only be regarded as mediocre, far from reaching a special level.

So, is it because the status bar has improved the internal training method of Red Line Boxing and made it more advanced?

Another thought flashed through his mind, and was quickly rejected by him.

Although it has now been promoted to the second stage of Limit Breaking, whether it is the route of qi and blood stimulation and transportation, or the compression and condensation techniques, they are no different from those recorded by the professor.

Wei Tao frowned in thought.

After a long time, he gently exhaled a breath of white mist, thinking that he might have found the source of the problem.

According to the records of the internal training method of this sect, when the energy and blood are condensed and compressed to the extreme, it is indeed the 100% state on the progress bar.

However, for warriors, and even for the founder of Red Line Boxing, this is not the real limit.

One is because of the use of Qi Gathering Pill.

According to what Tan Pan, a martial artist from the Hong family in the inner city and senior brother, said,

Taking Qi Gathering Pills at the blood coagulation level will lower a warrior's subsequent training potential.

Second, even if I didn’t take the Qi Gathering Pill from beginning to end.

Perhaps after reaching the extreme level recorded in the book, you can actually continue to compress and condense, but this will greatly increase the risk, and if you do not do it well, all your previous efforts will be wasted and the foundation will be damaged.

But, after all, he is different from other warriors.

Under the transformation of the mysterious aura of the status bar, every time he improves, he almost follows the steps of the perfect training mode, so as to achieve the effect of breaking the limit.

Wei Tao got up and came to the yard, feeling the changes in his body.

The clothes seemed to become a little tight, so he simply took off his shirt and practiced shirtless in the cold wind.

I practiced the red line fist moves first.

Then he adjusted his posture and punched the center of the iron pile hard.

Click!

A loud bang broke the silence of the night.

Then there was another muffled bang, and a big tree in the courtyard shook violently, throwing all the remaining dead leaves to the ground.

The movement was so loud that even Wei Tao himself was startled.

After taking a few breaths, he found the iron stake that took off and hit the tree in the corner.

Carefully stroking the large cracks in the bend above, he exhaled a long breath of hot white breath.

The strength has increased again.

Compared with when the limit was broken for a period, there was an increase of about 20%.

Then, if applied to actual combat, he would definitely be able to crush himself half a month ago.

He slowly circulated his energy and blood, and a dark red blood line appeared on his arm, which was also more obvious than before.

But that's not his focus.

What really made Wei Tao think deeply was that he could vaguely feel that there seemed to be a vague vortex of energy and blood in his hands, which had been slowly rotating around a certain node.

At the same time, it also brought waves of heat back to his body.