The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 229
"Xiao Xiang, since you are a police officer with the bronze medal of the Ming Department, and you only have a one-month guard, I will tell you a little bit about it.

There are a lot of prisoners on the seventh floor of this dungeon, and there are also many people with special skills, but most of them are resentful towards us, and they can't do you any good.

It is really easy to pick out things in this prison. I will point out a few for you. If you pay attention, you can gain something. "

Xiang Yang was overjoyed by the young guard's words, and it would be the best if he could get something. This kind of favor is not small, and he has to remember that if this person asks for something in the future, he can't say that he will do his best, and he will do his best.

"Brother-Taiwan's brotherhood, Xiang Yangming feels deeply in his heart, and will never forget each other. Please tell me in detail, and Xiang will listen attentively."

Hearing Xiang Yang's words, the young man nodded, with a smile on his lips, quite satisfied.

If it was another person, how could he be so diligent?

It was Xiang Yang's words that his knowledge is not weaker than others, let him know that this young man has a good inheritance behind him, maybe there is an expert to point him out, even if he doesn't, he will have a worry-free future in the future, if he sells a good one and invests in advance, why should he be happy? Why not?

"Alright, listen to me, the people imprisoned on the seventh, sixth, and seventh floors of this dungeon are all extremely fierce and powerful. They are determined, and they are incompatible with us, so you don't have to waste your efforts.

The first five floors, just the first floor, you can go to Guan Xin in Room 32 to try it out. This man was originally a thief who stole countless money and silver, and was finally caught.

However, although Guan Xin was arrested and part of the stolen money was confiscated, the other part was hidden by this person, scattered everywhere, and it was difficult for the gods to find it.

This man is the best at gambling. If you have the heart, take some gambling tools and play with him, and you can get a hundred and two thousand taels at least. To be honest, brother, I am not like you who can do tasks to get merit, salary Weibo, can There are many people who can barely support the consumption of martial arts. "

"There is also Niu Ben in Cell No. [-] on the next floor. He is not a bad person, but he is martial, reckless, accidentally killed a noble son in a quarrel, and will stay here for seven years.

You can enter the prison to discuss martial arts with him, this man's martial arts are not bad, he has a fierce whirlwind palm, and his inner breath is domineering.

His palm skills are not known to outsiders, but there is a method of gathering strength, which is very good, but unfortunately every time I fight with him, I am defeated in less than ten moves, and I can't make him enjoy himself, so I have no chance with this method. "

"On the third floor, in Room No. [-], there is Jin Zhiping, the incense master of the former Zoroastrianism. He is greedy for food and wine. The meals in the prison are all big pots of rice. Some of them are good, so he is often dissatisfied with this. .

Xiaoxiang can find some delicacies outside. If he is good at cooking, he can also try it in the kitchen of our dungeon. If Jin Zhiping is satisfied, then the benefits will be hard to say.

However, I remember that he has a method of purifying inner breath and condensing true energy, which is very good. The masters guarding the dungeon coveted this secret method, but unfortunately they couldn't get it out. "

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The young guard's words were dry, and Xiang Yang and he also went down from the first floor to the fifth floor. The people locked here could already bring him some pressure.

Especially an old swordsman named Li Ju, who seemed to have lightning in his eyes, looked at him for a moment, and Xiang Yang burst into tears. attainments.

After inquiring, Xiang Yang also knew that this man was good at fast swords, and he was very good at swordsmanship. He had fought against Lu Sansi when he was young, and he was an extremely powerful swordsman.

It's a pity that he made a big mistake, sheltered a vicious criminal, killed many people from the God Arresting Sect, and was imprisoned here, and there is no hope of getting out in this life.

"Okay, Xiaoxiang, that's all I know. In fact, this floor can benefit you very little. You can try it on the next two floors, but it's just a try, don't Expected too much."

Xiang Yang nodded, and finally asked,
"Brother Liang, along the way in this dungeon, I don't seem to have seen many masters, and there are not many guards, so you are not afraid of being robbed/"

"Haha, boy, you sound like a baby when you hear this, and you don't understand anything. What you see may not be the truth. Many people are hiding in corners where they can't see. I really hope that a strongman will come in and give this dungeon a try." open."

Liang Wei didn't answer, but a prisoner in the dungeon suddenly tore the iron chain and shouted, his voice was clear, shaking his blood, Xiang Yang's internal energy was deep and had no effect, but Liang Wei was dizzy and could hardly stand up.

Fortunately, Xiang Yang supported him in time, and gave the other party a ray of Zixia Zhenqi to protect him, which made him feel much better, pale and furious,
"It's you again, old man, you have a loud voice, you will receive an extra punishment today, don't say I don't give you face."

After finishing speaking, Liang Wei also took out a small notebook and charcoal notes to write down, making the old man who spoke out so angry that he roared like thunder, and the air in the prison seemed to be completely drained, turning it into a vacuum.

"Xiaoxiang, sometimes you have to give these thorns some serious looks, otherwise they think this dungeon is a place for them to retire."

Liang Wei sneered, greeted Xiang Yang, and then turned around. It seemed that he was about to execute the old man who made the noise just now.

Xiang Yang's three views are very upright, he has no interest in watching people being abused, so he left quickly, and walked down the stone steps at the end of the fifth floor. This floor is the sixth floor of the dungeon.

"Young man, are you new here? I remember that I haven't seen a newcomer for a long time. Let's get to know each other."

As soon as Xiang Yang stepped into the sixth floor, a gust of wind blew up in the first prison, blowing dust all over the sky. An old man with gray hair squeezed his face into the gap of the wooden fence, looking at Xiang Yang's greedy face, as if What a delicacy.

Xiang Yangdanfeng narrowed his eyes, nodded and smiled, and walked towards the old man. His steps were as heavy as a bell and a drum, and he followed the rhythm. Where there was regularity, he gradually formed a ball with the true energy in his body, and the internal force in his body surged to protect him. open to the maximum.

He didn't forget Liang Wei's reminder that there would be no fuel-efficient lamps down to the sixth floor, but he didn't believe that this person could do anything to him.

With their hands and feet bound and locked in a small space, warriors who were exuding qi were not much stronger than ordinary people in front of him.

"Huh, good internal strength, this is a martial art of the Taoist lineage, it's really rare, kid, who is your master? Tell me, this old man might be your elder teacher."

As he said that, the true energy in this person's body also swelled very regularly. Xiang Yang observed carefully and realized that he was indeed of the Taoist lineage, but how could he have any teacher?There is no Quanzhen Huashan in this world, maybe there is, but he hasn't heard of it yet.

"Senior's internal strength is higher, and it is indeed the way of Taoism, but it is so pure, it can be seen that he has also smelted martial arts from other sects, has he been kicked out of the sect?"

These words angered the old man. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed Xiang Yang. However, Xiang Yang had been prepared for a long time. He was lucky with the two fingers of his middle thumb. He snapped his fingers, and a crisp sound of waves sounded. Xiang Yang stepped back a few steps before unloading. Go hard.

"Damn, this dangerous guy didn't abolish his martial arts. This old thing has been imprisoned here for a long time. He must not be at the peak, and he may not even have [-]% strength. How confident is the God Catcher?"

Xiang Yang blushed for a while, it was a vision of blood surging, and it took a long time to calm down.

And the old man turned his hand back and glanced at his palm, there was a red spot the size of a fingernail covering it, which was the masterpiece of Xiang Yang's supernatural powers.

The smile on the corner of the mouth changed, and the original wildness suddenly turned into a haze. People who looked at it with the iron-blue color looked intimidated, bit their lips tightly, tore the skin of their lips, and there were blood drops oozing out. Taoist master?Be a magician.

(End of this chapter)