A layer of mist rose over the small mountain village, covering the whole village like a veil.
The icy cold wind was pervasive, and it was supposed to make people chill all over, but at this moment, several young Taoist priests in the courtyard all raised their heads in unison, looked around, their faces were full of puzzlement.
"Strange! Why is it not cold at all all of a sudden?"
"There seems to be a warm air in the yard, which is comfortable!"
"Yeah Huh? I just ate your cock, why did you run out again, you kid cheated!"
"It's clear that you remembered wrongly!"
Qingyunzi Laodao was invited to the county government for a banquet, and he was accompanied by only two disciples. The remaining people either stayed in the house to sleep at this time, or took a walk in the yard to digest food, bragging and playing chess.
Although the sudden temperature rise surprised them for a while, they didn't mean to get to the bottom of it.
In the house in a remote corner, Pei Yuan was surrounded by an astonishing heat, his aura increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was a gurgling sound inside his body, as if a blazing furnace was melting gold and iron.
His body shape has gradually changed, his skin has become firmer and tighter, and the places where there was fat were directly melted into powerful muscle lines.
The original owner, Wang Yongnian, was over 1.8 meters tall, and he could be called a burly man, but he still had excess fat on his body, but at this moment, it was as if an invisible sledgehammer was hitting the body with one hammer, removing the excess fat. The flesh is hammered away, leaving only the essence.
At this moment, Pei Yuan could feel the real qi surging in his dantian qi sea, and his whole body was full of inexhaustible strength, which suddenly merged into a wave, rolled up, and rushed straight to Lingtai Mountain in the 'Yangqiao'.
next moment.
Pei Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, the eyes were full of light, and the scorching flame rose up, shining brightly in the room.
He opened his mouth abruptly, and a puff of white air spewed out in the blink of an eye. With a "swoosh", it sounded like an arrow flying from the string. A shallow pit the size of a finger, splashed with mud.
The virtual room generates electricity, and spits out flying swords!
These two signs represent the great success of the fetal breath, one step forward, you can be reborn and become a holy fetus.
"Of course, I'm far from being able to generate electricity in a virtual room, spitting out flying swords. The real generating electricity in a virtual room is the phenomenon of 'electric light' flickering between the eyebrows, and the 'flying sword' is not only so powerful!"
"However, with Qihai, Weilu Pass, and Yangqiao opening together, plus the Niwan Shrine, this kind of cultivation can be regarded as an elder in Tianxionghui! With strength, of course you must Celebrate."
Pei Yuan stretched out his big hand and rubbed it back and forth on his head, only to see strands of hair falling down in clumps and braids falling to the ground. It was only a matter of breathing, and the top of his head was already round and shiny.
Pei Yuan touched his slippery head and smiled.
"It's much more comfortable this way, I've become stronger, and" His ears moved, and the clear and distinct sound of footsteps came from the direction of the village entrance, approaching quickly.
"There are thirty thirty-six people who came, and everyone is equipped with a weapon. The person who came is not good!" Pei Yuan listened intently, and the sound of the friction of weapons came to his ears. He dispersed his thoughts and sensed again. Looking at the whole small courtyard, he frowned slightly: "Three people are missing, and Qing Yunzi is not here either."
Pushing open the door and going out, ignoring all the Taoist priests in the courtyard, he flew forward, took a step, crossed the courtyard wall, and went directly to a distance of ten feet away. The soil shattered with a bang, and the figure bounced up like a cannonball.
Outside the entrance of the small mountain village, there were a lot of people. Zhang Zhen, the head of the county yamen, looked back at the group of yamen arresters behind him. He pressed the steel knife in his hand. His dark face looked a little hideous under the gloomy sky, and he said in a low voice: "This is it, everyone!" Keep your voices low, wait outside the courtyard, wait for me to issue an order, and everyone will work together to arrest the person as quickly as possible, and then evacuate without any delay."
"As long as you catch someone, everyone will be rewarded!"
Seeing all his subordinates nodding silently, Zhang Zhen took a deep breath, touched the braids on the back of his head, and his eyes showed a ferocious look.
The magistrate of Lin County transferred away the most troublesome Qingyunzi old Taoist in the name of a banquet, and the remaining Taoist priests and a few Baiyang sects were all superficial and not worth worrying about. .
Under such circumstances, if they couldn't catch a little 'Wang Yongnian' with so many policemen, they might as well smash them to death with a piece of tofu.
"Don't blame me, if you want to blame it, blame the world I can only be promoted if I catch you."??Do more for the people. "
Zhang Zhen thought in his heart, but at this moment, there was the sound of howling wind in the air, and a figure pierced the fog like a javelin, and flew towards Zhang Zhen and others in the blink of an eye.
Boom!
Feet on the ground, the boiling energy was vented, and a large piece of soil was stirred up by the energy, and it rose in all directions like a tide, and a flat voice without the slightest emotion sounded: "Who are you going to arrest?"
The dirt and gravel splashed towards Zhang Zhen and the others, making their heads look ashamed. Zhang Zhen raised his head in astonishment, and immediately saw a big bald man. Under the dim light, he had difficulty seeing his face clearly. He could only see a bald man who seemed to be shining. head.
"A monk?"
Zhang Zhen held the knife in his hand, and his expression was extremely fearful, until the other party walked forward step by step, his face was shocked, and the shock became more and more intense, and he lost his voice: "You Wang Yongnian?!"
He was a little unbelievable, but in less than half a day, the other party had changed so much.
It's okay to say that the hair is gone, the face shape and body shape are a little thinner, but it doesn't give people a sense of weakness, but it highlights the sturdy aura even more, although the appearance does not seem to have changed much from the wanted portrait , but if the 'Wang Yongnian' he met earlier looked like this, Zhang Zhen probably wouldn't be suspicious.
"Wang Yongnian on the file only knows how to punch a three-legged cat. Could it be that the Baiyang Sect knew his identity and cast a spell on him?"
Zhang Zhen's doubts surfaced, but it was impossible to retreat at this time, not to mention that he did not believe that the thirty-six of them could not deal with each other.
Immediately there was a series of "choking choking choking" sounds of drawing knives, gold and iron hummed lowly, and murderous aura overflowed.
"superior?"
Pei Yuan's Niwan Shrine opened, his thoughts sank into it, a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, and he jumped out following his figure.
Zhang Zhen quickly swung the long knife out, but the opponent's figure was as fast as a hurricane, and what he cut was just a phantom of nothingness.
The two people crossed each other, and Pei Yuan rushed into the crowd of fast arresting servants like lightning. The first one raised his long knife, and a finger was already pointed, which seemed to be made of gold and iron, and directly pointed the long knife away. , suddenly fell on the forehead of the policeman.
Click!
There was a bloody hole in the forehead of the man, and the spider web-like scars were split open, and he fell on his head.
The sound of the wind tore behind him, and several more long knives slashed at him. Pei Yuan's figure changed, and he was like a fish swimming in the net of knives. It's the head of one person!
"Puchi!"
The blood flew into the sky and scattered all over the sky, a big good head was torn off by him forcefully, with a wave of his hand, it hit another person's face, and there was a shattering sound.
This can be regarded as Pei Yuan's first murder, but his mind is peaceful. In addition to absorbing Pei Donglai's memory, the Niwan Palace suppresses his mind and allows him to face the murder in the calmest state. .
Pishou snatched the long knife from one of the people, he shook it against the wind, and the blade made a "cracking" sound, as if a wave had been swelled, and the wave spread out, and when it rolled in the air, several people's heads were caught and flew into the air. </div>