I am your natural enemy

Qin Kun held the man's broken leg in his hand and gently turned it over.

The man endured the severe pain and took advantage of the situation to hit the wind and hit his ears. The moment he was easily blocked by Qin Kun with one hand, he saw Qin Kun's fist, like a mace, opened and closed, and he drew it down fiercely.

The opponent used his other arm to resist, but was hit on the shoulder first, dislocating his shoulder on the spot. He took advantage of the situation and turned his fist into a knife, and struck the main artery in the opponent's neck with one blow.

The next moment, I saw the opponent's hand stopped and fell to the ground.

In just a few seconds, Qin Kun knocked them down, and he only used ordinary fists and kicks.

The last man, seeing how miserable he was being crushed, his eyes suddenly burst and his eyes began to turn red. There was a trace of black energy floating around his body, and veins were exposed under his skin, as if something was moving rapidly.

His skin color began to gradually darken, as if there were painful yet sacred faces imprinted on his skin.

His heart beat like a drum, and an uncomfortable sense of oppression also appeared.

He seemed to be in pain, but his expression seemed to be on a pilgrimage, and he recited sacred hymns in an unknown language.

Seeing this scene, Qin Kun's face, which had always been calm, darkened.

"Forbidden spells, sacrificial chants, it turns out you still know these things."

It is an evil forbidden technique that is expressly prohibited in China. Those who practice this method in China can be killed on the spot as long as they are discovered.

Even if it is a blood-sucking alien such as a zombie, the Lieyang Department has not said that they will be killed without mercy.

But the Ode to Sacrifice is the one that cuts across the board.

This evil thing, there is no saying that there are no good or bad arts, but there are good and bad people.

Because as long as you know this, you must be carrying the lives of at least four or five innocent people, without exception.

The person in front of me carries at least twenty lives on his body.

"Qin Kun, if you see it, don't even think about leaving." The other party had a ferocious look on his face, growled lowly, bowed slightly to gather strength, and the floor tiles under his feet cracked.

As soon as his body shook, it was as if an afterimage appeared, and the floor tiles on the ground continued to shatter under the impact of invisible forces.

Qin Kun swayed to avoid the blow. Looking back, he saw dense cracks on the wall seven or eight meters behind him, with a large hole in the center the size of a human head, and powder was still falling from it.

The man retracted his fist, breathing heavily, his eyes became more and more bloodshot, his eyes became redder and redder, and his breath became more violent.

"I'm here today as a private person, and you're not committing any crime in my country. I can't really kill you..."

Before Qin Kun finished speaking, he saw the other party covering a distance of seven or eight meters in one second, rushing over like an out-of-control dump truck.

Qin Kun said that it was not good to kill people, but strong Yang energy was already flowing out of him. Instead of retreating, he faced him head-on.

He stepped forward with a bow, his body like a javelin, and in an instant, he looked like a fierce general, holding a red tasseled spear in his hand, charging on horseback.

"Big gun!"

In the blink of an eye, he used his body as a gun and his galloping power to gather together, and vaguely transformed into a fierce giant spear that struck out.

He hit the heart with an elbow, which was as powerful as a bamboo. With a strong posture, he broke the opponent's momentum. The tip of the elbow was like the tip of a gun, and it hit the opponent's chest directly.

The next moment, Qin Kun was seen frozen on the spot, with energy all over his body, and the figure turned into an afterimage, as if being pushed by a big red gun, and disappeared instantly.

The floor tiles on the ground shattered, and with a roar, a ravine stretching for more than ten meters was drawn.

More than ten meters away, the man looked like a painting, inlaid on the wall covered with ceramic tiles. His eyes were gray and he had lost consciousness.

The bulging muscles on his body softened again, and the patterns that appeared on his body surface like human faces also disintegrated, turning into traces of black energy and dissipating.

Qin Kun stepped forward, looked at the person embedded in the wall, stretched out his hand and confirmed that the person was not dead, but just crippled. He nodded with satisfaction, turned and left.

He was doing something in his private capacity today. Even if he beat the person to death because the other party used forbidden magic and evil methods, it would not be appropriate. After all, the other party did not commit the crime in China, nor was he a person from China. He also had the status of a foreign businessman.

The way it is now is just right.

Satisfied, he turned around and left. As for why Taishi's uncle rarely asked him to do something, he seemed a bit bullying. He didn't care. Anyway, he had grudges and he was from outside China. He just wanted to get things done. That’s it.

After Qin Kun left, someone rushed in with the medical team who had been waiting for a long time.

There was a guy with an aquiline nose who was obviously not from China. He looked at the person embedded in the wall, his chest collapsed, and his expression was extremely ugly.

"I'm going to ask the ambassador to come forward. I must give them a satisfactory explanation!"

"What's the answer? Declare that this guy who can't hold his breath and can't practice at home, practices evil methods banned in China, was discovered by Qin Kun of the Lieyang tribe, and was beaten to a cripple with only one breath left on the spot?" A man with a beard had a sullen face and said something sinister.

"He is not crippled, he is already dead. Qin Kun killed someone!" The hook-nosed eyes flickered, looking at the crippled man, murderous intent began to appear in his eyes.

"Don't be meddlesome. He can't die in China. This matter ends here! If you are meddlesome and start it, you don't have the final say when it ends!"

The bearded man stared at the hooked nose, staring at his ugly face and nodding, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Get ready, let's leave the southern counties of China."

"Aren't you just leaving Nanwu County?"

"Ha, you are naive. Except for ordinary people who invest normally, the rest will leave. Do you really think that Chinese people are easy to talk to now? Will they be able to reason with you about everything?"

…

Wen Yan looked at Zhang Laoxi, who just said that it was not suitable to practice Lieyang Fist at night, and he hit Lieyang Fist several times as if he had been given blood.

He probably understood that when there was a scorching sun, it shouldn't be too important to practice boxing time.

Only people who don't have strong sunlight want to practice Lieyang Fist. The effect will be very good when there is sun. The effect is best at noon when the Yang Qi is strongest.

He felt the surging yang energy in his body naturally overflowing, and he finally understood why in Mount Fuyu, only the external part of this boxing technique was still used.

This boxing technique and guidance technique both extend from Lieyang and exist dependent on Lieyang.

This is the correct way to use abilities, turn them into tools, pave the way, and then move forward and turn them into your own hard power.

With hard power and all-round improvement, more means can be extended.

It can be seen from the name that professional abilities are called magical powers in the so-called secret books given by Zhang Laoxi.

A few days ago, he read several books recommended by Zhang Laoxi and the curator, and they contained a core point of view: cultivating one's nature and cultivating one's life. This is the most valued foundation and the main body.

As for supernatural powers, they have never been regarded as the foundation and main body.

He had talked with Zhang Laoxi and found that whether they were ordinary Taoist priests, Taoist priests who taught rituals, or martial arts practitioners, there were only a few, or very few, who were born with magical powers.

A few decades ago, in an era when all laws were at an end, masters of martial arts could already shoot at a fifty-fifty point with a gunman within seven steps.

It's not as fast as a bullet, but it's faster than a person holding a gun. He can already make predictions before the opponent moves his hands or body.

The moment the shooter is approached, life or death will be determined.

From the end of the end of the law a few decades ago, to ten years ago, the speed of recovery began to accelerate. In recent years, the strongest people have begun to run away in an inhuman direction.

The number of various monsters and monsters also began to gradually increase.

Wen Yan looked at Zhang Laoxi who was practicing boxing, and his expression was a little dazed. A few years ago, when he was eighteen years old, he went to help people carry coffins and move graves, and he also met a Taoist priest.

At two or three o'clock in the morning, I was digging a grave in the mountains and saw a will-o'-the-wisp fire on the grave. At that time, the Taoist priest made him believe in science and taught him that will-o'-the-wisp fire was actually a phosphorus fire. The grave was moved because of road construction. In the middle of the night I came here because it is quiet and there are few people, so I won’t be discovered or reported for being buried secretly...

If there is a snake in the tomb, you cannot kill it because the snake is a second-class snake in the country. If you kill it, you will be responsible for food, food, and housing, and you must abide by the law. It is not because the snake in the tomb is called an earth dragon. Killing it is ominous and will bring disaster to future generations.

He didn't come here to ward off imps or prevent corpses from being scammed. He came simply to appease people's hearts. Feng shui is also very scientific. He came to choose a place that would not slide or be washed away by rain and had good drainage.

What happened that day, and the Taoist priest who kept his mouth shut about believing in science, gave young Wen Yan a huge psychological impact. It once reminded him of his childhood dream of becoming a scientist.

It was his experience at that time that made him later discover the recruitment of Decheng Funeral Home. After seeing that the salary was good, he signed up without hesitation, not caring about some taboos in this place.

But who would have thought that after arriving at Decheng Funeral Home, I would suffer another psychological shock...

He took a breath. In comparison, he felt that he was still used to this.

Looking back, the Taoist priest back then must have been deceiving him. It was also difficult for the Taoist priest. He could give a reasonable explanation for every question.

Wen Yan was thinking wildly and pondering here, but Zhang Laoxi became more and more energetic as he practiced.

He opened his own eyes, and with the use of the Lieyang Fist and the Guidance Technique, he could already see that there were wisps of subtle evil and death energy washed out of his body by the Yang Qi.

The inner sides of my legs and knees, and the places that occasionally ached, began to feel a little warm. I have made progress in my stagnant Taoist practice in the past two years.

He is not a major in Lieyang Fist, but he also feels at this moment that after having sufficient Yang Qi blessing and practicing it several times with the guidance method, it will be of great benefit to him.

Now let him have a fight with the bronze-armored corpse inside Fuyu Mountain, and he is confident that he can win.

And this is just a blessing of the blazing sun.

He just used the blessing and the Lieyang Fist to refine himself, and this was the benefit.

After practicing for the seventh time, he felt that the blessed yang energy was beginning to be consumed, and his own yang energy had begun to be consumed, so he decisively stopped.

He looked at Wen Yan, his eyes shining.

He began to feel that some places in Fuyu Mountain's classics might not be just nonsense.

At least in the Thirteenth Patriarch's time, there was definitely no nonsense, and 80% of those exaggerated descriptions were indeed documentary.

Both of them finished practicing. Although Wen Yan was not sleepy or too tired, he still listened to the advice and stopped.

The two of them were sitting on the terrace on the third floor, drinking tea and enjoying the night breeze.

Wen Yan didn't plan to go to the water ghost territory the next day. He had to wait for Feng Yao to make a nest first.

Moreover, he also needs to practice martial arts.

According to Zhang Laoxi, after consuming a few low-quality warm jade, the effect of a day of hard training is equivalent to that of an ordinary person practicing Lieyang Fist for at least a month or even two months.

Even if ordinary people practice Lieyang Fist, the effect is not good, half the result with half the effort. If compared to other boxing techniques, Wen Yan's progress is far higher than that of ordinary martial arts practitioners.

With positive feedback, Wen Yan becomes more positive.

He planned to practice martial arts hard first and then make fun of his mother.

Since you are pulling off the tiger's skin and pretending that there is some big power behind you, the more important the matter is, the less easily you can make a decision.

In the room on the second floor, a squeaking sound came from the box where the little zombie slept. The sparrow cat, who was still addicted to animation, raised his head and took a look, and his ears twitched.

"Stop barking, I'm just a little kitten and I don't understand anything."

The little zombie continued to chirp.

The sparrow cat drooped its ears, and a hint of horror flashed in its eyes.

"If you have something to say, tell me carefully. Why are you eating me? I am Wen Yan's pet. If you eat me, Wen Yan will be unhappy..."

"What? Is there something coming from behind?"

"Let me tell you first, I let you out because I was afraid something might harm Wen Yan!"

The sparrow cat reluctantly flew to the wooden box, leaned over, stretched out its paws, and took off the yellow talisman sealed on the box.

The next moment, the box suddenly opened, and the little zombie inside giggled and jumped away.

The sparrow cat followed behind and flew out. As soon as it went out, it saw the clingy little spirit crawling into Wen Yan's arms and unable to come out, and kept squealing.

The sparrow cat sighed feebly.

"She said something was coming out from behind, and she was worried that you would be eaten, so she asked me to let her out..."

Zhang Laoxi on the side, holding a teacup, glanced sideways at the little zombie. After being blessed by the gentle and fierce sun once during the day, he no longer cared about the little zombie.

This little zombie didn't go down the mountain to follow him, but followed him down the mountain to Wen Yan.

He knew it from the beginning.

Lie Yang can bless him, and Wen Yan is willing to bless him. Zhang Laoxi is very satisfied.

Now looking at the little zombie like this, instead of being awkward and making everyone unhappy, it is better for a good person to stick to the end and maximize the impression of the little zombie.

"Do you want to follow him?" Zhang Laoxi asked the little zombie.

The little zombie's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.

"Okay then, you can follow him from now on."

The little zombie smiled happily. Now he no longer pretended not to understand. He danced and babbled without knowing what he was saying. After he finished speaking, he showed his little fangs and looked at the sparrow cat.

The sparrow cat had a cat face and helped the little zombie translate the language.

"She said, you are such a kind person, and she will definitely help you find a strong similar person to follow you in the future..."

When the little zombie saw that the sparrow stopped talking, the little zombie quietly showed its little tiger fangs, and the sparrow translated weakly.

"She said that since you have such good taste and are such a nice person, you will definitely be much better than the other little idiots in Fuyu Mountain in the future..."

After the sparrow cat finished speaking, it hurriedly flew to the roof of the third floor. It wanted to give itself a slap in the face. At first, it pretended not to understand the little zombie's whispers, but nothing happened later.

Zhang Laoxi nodded happily. He had seen with his own eyes that eight extraordinary Mao Zhans escorted the little zombie out. She said he was very strong, so at least Mao Zhan would start, right?

While the people here were talking, they saw the door of the villa behind open, and three Ah Piao, who looked like they were dressed as modern people, walked out of it.

Old Zhao stuck his head out of the door and quietly took a look outside. When he saw a few people drinking tea upstairs in the villa in front of him, Old Zhao immediately retracted his head. After thinking about it, it seemed that it was not polite, and he smiled dryly. He walked out and bowed his hands to Wen Yan and others.

"Good evening, everyone."

Wen Yan stood up and returned the courtesy politely. He walked downstairs and walked out of the backyard, looking at the three Ah Piao.

"Is this new?"

Lao Zhao walked out quickly.

"The ones who just showed up today are still a little conscious, but they can't remember who they are. They can't communicate at all. If they want to leave, I can't stop them."

After hearing this, Wen Yan was not ready to ask any more questions.

In his eyes, these three Ah Piao were already a bit translucent. They were about to dissipate and their consciousness was no longer clear.

He took out the mobile phone given by Lieyang Department and took a photo of each of the three Ah Piao for the file.

The state of these three Ah Piao will dissipate before sunrise.

In just a few seconds, the three photos of Ah Piao have been stored in the database, and automatic face recognition has completed the search, and three pieces of information have been given.

This means that these three Ah Piao are from China, and the information is ordinary people with low confidentiality level.

Otherwise, with his current authority, he would definitely not be able to provide information so quickly.

According to the information, the three of them went hiking together half a month ago, and when they rested on a rock cliff platform, the rock cliff broke and the entire rock fell, taking the three of them with them.

There was no problem with the cause of death because their camera equipment happened to capture the scene.

The stone cliff has also been inspected, but over time, washed by rain, and weathered, the interior has long been eroded into a hollow, and it is only a matter of time before it breaks.

It only takes a little external force to collapse, and it may be caused by heavy rain, strong winds, etc.

The identification result was an accident.

Wen Yan looked at the information of these people and frowned slightly.

The information of these people also shows that they went on a hike a month ago.

The time was the day when the water ghost Wang Xueqi disappeared, and the trajectories overlapped with those of several people.

After searching some more information, I really found a connection.

Wen Yan made a quick decision and caught up with those Ah Piao.

They might know something, for example, why Wang Xueqi didn't disappear within the realm of water ghosts, but traveled dozens of miles after her death and appeared in that realm as a water ghost.

Several Ah Piao looked at Wen Yan who was blocking the road, and were instinctively afraid of Wen Yan's yang energy. They walked around and continued to move forward, which happened to be the direction of Duanzhou.

Wen Yan stretched out a finger, inspired a little bit of yang energy, and touched one of the Ah Piao's eyebrows.

He wanted to see if he could make Ah Piao, who had lost much consciousness, think of something.

As Wen Yan used the blazing sun to bless the three Ah Piao with some yang energy, their increasingly transparent bodies were slightly regrouped.

Wen Yan didn't dare to bless them too much. When he was blessing them, he could feel that these three Ah Piao were too weak, so weak that they could not be supplemented.

The consciousness of the three Ah Piao was slightly awakened. They looked at themselves with some surprise, and then at Wen Yan. They felt that Wen Yan was like a furnace, and they were still a little surprised.

"It turns out that there really is supernatural power..." one of them sighed.

"Time is running out. Let me tell you first, how did you die?" Wen Yan interrupted their sighs and urged them to get down to business.

"We fell off the cliff. I was killed on the spot. The two of them were not dead at the time. They were buried by the collapsing earth and rocks. They also died. But we realized something was wrong at that time. We saw that the surrounding environment seemed to be distorted, and then there It just collapsed.”

"Do you know Wang Xueqi?"

"We know her. We went there just to find Wang Xueqi. When we were hiking together, she fell from there. We searched below for a long time, but we couldn't find any trace."

It should be confirmed this time. It will be released on the 11th. Before it is released, it will not be divided into chapters. They will all be large chapters of five to six thousand words.