"Ahem"

"Young Master, you're awake." Zeng Si was overjoyed and hurried into the room when he heard a slight cough from inside the room.

"Uncle Fourth, where are we?" Zeng Xian asked Zeng Si to help him sit up, turned around blankly and looked around.

"This is an abandoned house. Master, how do you feel now?" Zeng Si asked with concern with a flash of eyes.

"It's strange that I remember why I felt hot and powerful because of Pang Liang now." Zeng Xian frowned, pinched his fists incredibly, and then struggled to get up and go down the floor.

"Young Master, lie down quickly. Your wound has just been wrapped. If it breaks again, the immortal will be irreparable from the earth." Zeng Si was shocked and hurriedly held Zeng Xian.

"I just packed it up and how long did I have been in a coma?" Zeng Xian was very surprised. He thought he had been in a coma for a long time.

"Oh, the young master lie down first, listen to me slowly." Zeng Si sighed and told him what happened after he was injured and unconscious.

"You mean the two servants in the mansion are all sect warriors, one comes for you and the other comes for me."

Zeng Xian felt very new. As a sixth-grade magistrate, he certainly knew the existence of the Xianwu Sect. He had never contacted those real sect warriors. At this time, he couldn't help asking, "What about those two young heroes?"

"They are bound by the Immortal Oath. Now that they have exposed their identity, they will not meet you again." Zeng Si said with a smile.

"Oh, then is this safe?" Zeng Xian asked thoughtfully.

"Young Master, don't worry, this is the property of the Panlong Sect of the Immortal Wu Sect. Not to mention that others don't know you are here, even if they know, they will not dare to force in." Zeng Si replied with a smile.

"By the way, Cen'er and Hui'er." Zeng Xian woke up for a while, his mind slowly woke up, and suddenly his face changed, and he remembered the important thing.

"Don't worry, young master, those evil people thought you were dead, so they put Hui'er and Cen'er back." Zeng Si smiled and said, "According to what Chen Shaoxia said, the government office has calculated the deaths of you and the soldiers in the inspectors based on Pang Liang's testimony. Now the whole city is full of wanted orders."

"Soldier from the Inspection Office" Zeng Xian was stunned and then figured it out. His face darkened and he hit the quilt hard. "Damn Pang Liang, he even killed someone to silence his men who had been with him all year round."

"Hmph, Pang Liang did everything to get ahead. Now he thought he was close to the young master before, but he just wanted to use your reputation." Zeng looked so bright and said fiercely, "This person is crazy. If he climbed to a high position, I don't know how many people would be harmed by him. The young master must not let him go in the future."

"I know." Zeng Xian fell silent. After a while, he suddenly asked, "Uncle Fourth, do you think I had problems with my past life."

"Why did the young master think this?" Zeng Si raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "Is it because of the few words Pang Liang had said before the murder?"

"Oh, what he said is right. Although I have a clear conscience, I really didn't think about how those officials who helped me should deal with themselves after leaving Langzhong." Zeng Xian smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If I had thought more thoughtfully."

"Young Master, you must not think this way," Zeng Si said calmly, "No matter who you are, you should take responsibility for what you do. No matter how capable the young master is, how can you worry about the fate of others."

"What's more, what Pang Liang said is just an excuse for himself. If he is really worried that the young master will be retaliated after he leaves, he can abandon his official position and not act. Is it necessary to harm the young master?" Zeng Si curled his lips and said with a sneer.

"Besides, even if the young master hinders him, what are the innocent soldiers who were killed in the inspection? If he is really such a real man, he should surrender himself after killing the young master. Others will never make things difficult for his wife and children anymore."

"Yes, I'm confused." Zeng Xianshu spread his eyebrows and smiled, "Thank you for your advice to me."

"Well, just figure it out. Lying down and rest, I'll go to the mansion and inform the wife and the young master to rest." Zeng Si helped Zeng Xian lie down again.

"No, don't go," Zeng Xian quickly grabbed his arm and said in a deep thought, "Since those people let Cen'er come back, they will not make things difficult for them anymore. But if the news is leaked and those people know that the official escapes death, they are afraid that there will be troubles again."

"Young Master is saying, then we." Zeng Siyi was shocked. He was delighted that Zeng Xian woke up, his mind didn't turn around and almost made a big mistake.

"Let me rest for a while, and when the wounds are scarred, we will go directly to Chengdu." Zeng Xian said with gritted teeth, "When I arrive in Chengdu, I will slowly deal with the official jackals."

"Before this, you should go to Qingchi Temple a hundred miles away from the city. The viewer is a gentleman's friend and I, so please ask him to prepare two fake identities for us."

"Madam, the others" Zeng Si said hesitantly.

"It's okay, they will understand in the future." Zeng Xian slowly closed his eyes and rested.

"Hu~~" Bai Ya let out a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of undetectable joy flashed through his eyes.

In order to save Zeng Xian two days ago, he forced himself to take Jiuwei Qingcao Pills. When the medicine melted, he drew a lot of blood. Originally, it was against physiology and would damage the body.

However, Bai Ya took a lot of natural treasures in Fenghuangling a few years ago and practiced the hard skills of iron cloth shirts. His qi and blood were originally more abundant than ordinary warriors, and he did not leave any hidden dangers for him after such a struggle.

After resting for a few days, I have almost recovered.

But what surprised him was that he practiced the magical art of subduing dragons and subduing tigers every night, and under the inward view of the astrology of the meridians, some strange phenomena actually occurred.

Baiya practiced in Fenghuang Ridge three years ago. With the help of a large number of heavenly and earth treasures, he has almost turned the Shuqueyin pericardium meridian, one of the three Yin meridians of the Hand and the nine acupoints on it into the Glazing Vein and Bodhi acupoints.

Originally, according to the general outline of the statue of the Dragon and the Tiger Subduing, after the transformation of this tendon vein successfully, the meridian acupoint star will appear in the first martial arts star of the thirty-two styles of the Dragon and the Tiger Subduing Tiger Subduing.

But there has been no movement for such a long time, which has made him puzzled and I don’t know what aspects he has not practiced.

But these two days are different. Every night, when he enters meditation, the tendon vein will flash continuous electric light in the meridian astral acupoints, just like the electrostatic ion spheres in the Science Museum in his previous life.

Moreover, the meridian acupoints are similar, and a certain form of white tiger diagram has begun to evolve. From the regular flickering acupoints, it should be the first way of subduing dragons and subduing tigers and the route of qi and force.

It has been nearly seven years since practicing the magical skill of subduing dragons and subduing tigers. Baiya can finally start pushing the magical skill of subduing dragons and subduing tigers into the practical stage of "entering the hall and entering the room".

After several days of thinking, he roughly understood why this situation occurred. This is probably related to the large bloodletting after taking Jiuwei Qingcao Pills.

He took too many treasures of heaven and earth a few years ago. Although he accelerated the cultivation process, these medicinal materials have not been completely digested by him and have been precipitated deep in his body.

After all, these things are external objects, so they are regarded as impurities by the body. With these impurities, his glaze veins and Bodhi acupoints naturally cannot be considered to be perfectly achieved, so he has never been able to practice the first technique of subduing dragons and subduing tigers.

After taking Jiuwei Qingcao Pills this time, he then bleeded heavily, which completely stimulated the residual medicinal power that precipitated deep in the body.

This not only eliminated the "impurities", but also created a batch of new blood, which completely completed the metabolism of the glaze vein and Bodhi acupoint, and activated the Shuqueyin pericardium meridian.

"It seems that Dr. Guo is right. Sometimes bloodletting is not a bad thing." Bai Ya sighed gladly.

However, he actually understood that he would probably need Jiuwei Qingcao Pills if he would bleed next time.

The blood of warriors is different from that of ordinary people. They contain more life energy and nutrients, and it is more difficult to make blood. They must take Jiuwei Qingcao Pills, a holy medicine containing the vitality of life.

Otherwise, the metabolism will be too slow, not only will it not have the current effect, but it will also make you weak for a long time.

Fortunately, Baiya still had five Banjiuwei Qingcao Pills, which were enough for the following veins. On that day, Zeng Xian was treated, and Dr. Guo was afraid that he would overdo it, so he only took half of it.

In fact, in addition to the complete transformation of the Shuqueyin pericardial meridian, the metabolism after this bleeding has another small benefit.

Bai Ya originally practiced the hard work of iron cloth shirts and has reached the sixth level of marrow cleaning stage, but only the limbs have been successfully washed. Because the internal air circulation of the bones in the trunk part is relatively stubborn, the marrow cleaning is relatively slow and has been progressing slowly.

However, the metabolism after this bloodletting greatly promoted the marrow cleaning speed of the trunk, which was almost as good as Baiya's hard work.

After realizing this, Bai Ya was a little depressed. Why did he understand now?

If he had known this, he should have been bleeding frequently when he had sufficient cultivation resources. Maybe the Hunyuan iron cloth shirt has entered the seventh level of training.

"Brother Bai, you can be in the room." While Bai Ya was thinking, Chen Ming's greeting came from outside the door.

"Here, please come in." Bai Ya's ears trembled, and he felt two people standing outside the door.

"Brother Bai, I'm upset." Chen Ming pushed the door and walked in, followed by an old man Qinghuang with a fairy-like spirit.

"This is it" Bai Ya's eyes flashed and he stood up.

"I am Hong Guangcheng, Chen Ming is my unworthy person. I heard that the young friend of Qingcheng is here, so I came to meet him." The old man Qinghuang had a divine light in his eyes and a loud voice, which was inconsistent with his figure and appearance.

"Senior Hong, you are polite." Bai Ya hurriedly bowed respectfully with his fists.

In his senses, the old man was unfathomable, and his qi and blood were boiling like the sound of a tiger and leopard. He was probably the extreme atmosphere of external skills. This was by no means a martial artist, but at least his cultivation level in the momentum.

"Young friend Baiya doesn't have to be too polite. Please sit down. I wonder how well your health has been in the past few days." Old man Qinghuang looked at him with a smile, without the airs of a senior expert at all, which made Baiya feel extremely strange.

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