Chapter 143
At three poles in the sun, in a residential house in the north of Luoyang City.

In the main room, Yang Qing sat cross-legged on the ground, until the sunlight passed through the thin window paper, casting some light and shadow on his face, he let out a long breath of foul breath and opened his eyes.

At this time, five days have passed since the night when they rushed out of the palace.

After leaving the Four Waters Gang that day, he bought a courtyard here with the silver taels he seized at dawn.

Originally, he intended to leave the city, but he didn't know if the warning that night had worked.From the next day, Wang Shichong withdrew his search soldiers, and even the strict ten-day curfew was withdrawn.

There was nowhere to go to the left or right, and it was better to be near than far away, so Yang Qing simply settled down at the foot of the city wall of Beicheng.

The yard is not big, there are only two main rooms, a side room and a kitchen room, and there is no backyard.

Because it is far away from the center of the city, most of the people living around it are ordinary people.

At this moment, he collected his true qi and circulated it, his thoughts sank into the sea of ​​qi, and he saw that the purple cyclone representing the true energy of sunflowers and the black cyclone of Beiming Shengong were perfectly harmonious.

The verdant Changchun zhenqi is also full of vitality when the two communicate with each other.

In the absence of external interference, in just five days Yang Qing was able to carry Zhou Tian by himself, and replenished another vital energy.

According to the upper limit of his massive true qi, this is already unbelievably fast.

Looking at the dazzling sunlight outside the window, he couldn't help recalling the path of the six channels of Yiyang Finger in his mind when he was in a good mood.

I was used to using sword energy to fight against the enemy before, but now I am not used to being completely empty.

Furthermore, facing Shang Pichen that night, if he had the invisible sword energy in his body, he might not have to worry about it, and he could try to kill him by force.

He has practiced "Fingering Excalibur" for many years, and the mobilization of true energy is like using the arms and fingers. When the thought moves, a sword energy will be condensed in the veins for a moment.

At this time, what he concentrated on was still the Shangyang acupoint he was used to, that is, the index finger of his right hand.

And when a sword qi took shape, Yang Qing suddenly remembered the scene when he first asked Huang Yaoshi about "Supernatural Ability of Snapping Fingers" on Peach Blossom Island.

At that time, he had a whimsical idea, to bless each of the six sword qi with different characteristics, or turn his fingers into ice, or burn wood into fire.

It's just that after being immersed in cultivation for many years, I completely forgot my original thoughts.

Now that the thought comes together, I can't help but try again.

One Yang Finger and Six Meridians train the five fingers of the right hand and the little finger of the left hand respectively.

Yang Qing still used the normal zhenqi for the Shangyang point, and for the second channel, he selected the Taiyang Lung Meridian of the thumb of his right hand, which is the Shaoshang point called Shaoshang Sword.

One yang finger force requires a total of eleven acupoints to be connected in this vein, and can store eleven sword qis in total.

Turning the sunflower true energy into extreme yang in the sea of ​​energy, Yang Qing followed the path of true energy conduction, and after a while, condensed a fiery sword energy in Shaoshang acupoint.

Once his sword energy was complete, he got up and walked out of the main room, and entered the kitchen on the side of the courtyard.

The yard has never been lit since he bought it. At this moment, he took some firewood from the corner and stuffed it into the earthen stove, and then his right thumb tilted down a little bit.

The next moment, a dark red flame should be pointed out, and the scorching heat instantly diffused in the small room.

And as the flaming sword energy passed through the firewood, and it didn't know how much depth it penetrated into the ground, flames suddenly rose from the earthen stove, burning up the few dry firewood in the blink of an eye.

"Sure enough."

Yang Qing's mood became more and more cheerful, like a child who got a new toy, turned around and went back to the room.

Next, he transformed his true qi and condensed his sword qi in turn, trying the changes brought about by various true qi characteristics.

In the end, in addition to the ice and fire, it was discovered that the bright yellow sword energy condensed by the Dragon Elephant Kungfu has stronger penetrating power and more powerful force.

What was condensed from Beiming Zhenqi was as black as ink.Although I haven't tried it, I think it should be the effect of transforming power.

Nine Suns Divine Art is highly overlapped with Sunflower True Qi, so it can be discarded.

As for the other types, they also showed sword energy of different colors one by one, but they had never fought with anyone before, so Yang Qing didn't know the specific effect for the time being.

"The power is there, but it shows the color of true energy, and it changes from invisible to tangible. If you want to be yin, you have to rely on ordinary sword energy."

There are pros and cons to everything, and Yang Qing doesn't bother with it.

Among the six meridians, the sword energy stored in each meridian is not equal, the most is 23, and the least is only nine.

There are a total of 91 passages in total.

He has not fully recovered his skill right now, after the test is completed, he only saved a dozen or so for backup, and the rest can be replenished in the future, so there is no need to be in a hurry.

After finishing, seeing that the sky was still early, he went through "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" and "The Great Shift of the Universe" in his mind again.

One of these two martial arts was left to him by Yang Kang, and the other was acquired at the Guangming Peak of Kunlun Mountain.

Before, time was tight and there was no time to practice, but now I am studying while recovering my skills, which can be regarded as sharpening the knife and chopping firewood by mistake.

"The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" written by Yang Kang is very detailed, from the movement path of true energy to the changes in moves are extremely clear.

Yang Qing has mastered all the exercises after doing the exercises one time.

As for "The Great Shift of the Universe", it is more like a mental method than a martial art.

To the depth of the practice, as long as you join hands with someone, or just with the naked eye, you can clearly grasp the opponent's knack of strength, strength, and direction.

Then use your strength to fight, and even guide and control the opponent's strength.

This is also the reason why Zhang Wuji could not only imitate Shaolin martial arts when he was in Guangmingding, but also be able to use one enemy against many, making the opponents attack each other uncontrollably.

In addition, "The Great Teleportation of the Universe" can also stimulate one's own potential, speed up the operation of true energy, and even output power.

It is precisely because of the great success of Nine Suns that Zhang Wuji can run wild in the Jianghu with the blessing of this technique.

After Yang Qing thought about it for a while, he felt that it was similar to "Little Wuxiang Gong".

The feature of "Small Formless Kung Fu" is formless and formless, which can imitate any real qi martial arts in the world; "Great Shift of Universe" can master the opponent's power-strengthening skills in face-to-face.

The two, one inside and one outside, complement each other.

What made Yang Qing even more satisfied was that "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" was blessed by "The Great Teleportation of the Universe", and the power of this palm technique, which is known as the most fierce in the world, is bound to be further improved.

After figuring out all the joints, he began to practice according to the law.

Practicing "The Great Shift of the Universe" requires extremely high internal strength as a foundation.

But Zhang Wuji can practice within two hours, so he is naturally faster.

Although it took a long time to condense the sword energy before, when Yang Qing urged "The Great Shift of the Universe" to the highest level, it was just dusk.

After exhaling and consummating the power, he was delighted that not only was the power not lost, but because of the great success of "The Great Shift of the Universe", the remaining dry cyclones also began to spin faster, continuously producing strands of true energy.

"Sure enough, there are not too many exercises, as long as they are suitable."

After regaining his composure, Yang Qing stood up and stretched contentedly, then went out of the room and walked into the setting sun.

In the past few days, he had never fired a fire himself, so he went to the nearest restaurant for dinner.

Although martial arts has reached this level, it is true that it has not become a fairy, but it also has many qualities that ordinary people do not possess.

For example, one meal per day or one meal per ten days will not cause damage to the body, as long as it is replenished before starving to death.

Walking out of the courtyard door, when Yang Qing turned the lock on his body, the muscles on his face twitched and changed, and in the blink of an eye he had changed into an ordinary look.

He has lived here for a short time, and he is not familiar with most of the neighbors, and no one greets each other.

When Yang Qing got out of the alley and entered the street, Yang Qing merged into the crowd, and there was nothing unusual about her anymore.

Standing on the south bank of the Yellow River, Luoyang, known as the ancient capital of the Eight Dynasties, is naturally different from the general state capital city.

Whether it is surrounded by mountains and sits on a dangerous location with a large plain; or several water systems running through the east, west, north and south, it has both the characteristics of a military fortress and the central hub of commercial transportation in the world.

Behind this prosperous scene, Yang Guang took Luoyang as the center and dug the Grand Canal connecting the Haihe River, the Yellow River, the Huaihe River, the Yangtze River, and the Qiantang River from north to south.

Luoyang has a dense flow of people. To facilitate transportation, ten wide streets have been built vertically and horizontally throughout the city.

Yang Qing was now strolling among the bustling crowd. Along the way, besides merchants from the north and the south, there were not a few Turkic people in different clothes, and there were also blond and blue-eyed businessmen from the Western Regions in an endless stream.

At the end of the Sui Dynasty and the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the folk customs of the Central Plains were open, and there were not many unreasonable dogmas of later generations.

Wandering in the sea of ​​people, he couldn't help being infected by the blooming flowers in front of him, and his mood became more and more comfortable.

Following the flow of people, I found a restaurant in a short time.It was just evening at this time, and only half of the diners were seated in the hall on the first floor.

After entering the door, I found a place to sit down, ordered food after being greeted by the attentive waiter, and then quietly waited.

The food in this restaurant is acceptable, but a bit slower.

By the time the dishes were served, the quiet hall had gradually become noisy.

"Have you heard? Little Hunjun is dead..."

Yang Qing sat alone at a table and ate unhurriedly, while countless whispers around him kept coming into his ears.

Picking a topic of interest and listening attentively, the man talking in Yu Guangzhong was pointing his finger at the sky cryptically, gossiping with his companions.

"You can't talk nonsense." The other person shook his head and said, "I forgot the curfew in the whole city a few nights ago? Then I'm clearly looking for someone. I think that person is not dead, but ran away."

"Hey, what's the difference between running away and dying? Besides, the curfew is only for one night, and it will be lifted the next day. Doesn't this mean that someone has been caught?"

"I don't think so. It was rumored that Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling made trouble in Luoyang, didn't Wang Shichong also arrest people?"

"Can it be the same? I heard that the two masters are masters who can fly, but Lord Xiaohun doesn't have that ability..."

The noise that Yang Qing made that night when he left the palace was probably diluted by a few days, so few people talked about it anymore.

Occasionally, there is nothing new to listen to.

After finishing his meal quickly, he paid his bill and left.

It was already dark at this time, but thanks to the lanterns in front of the shops along the street and the lights cast from inside the doors, the street was not dim at all, and there was still an endless stream of pedestrians.

When the sky is clear on the moon and the stars compete for glory, it will add a bit of haze and dream to the city.

Yang Qing walked along the street aimlessly, when he suddenly heard the sound of forging iron tools in front of him.

Thinking that he didn't have a sword at the moment, he followed the sound and walked forward.

Not long after, we arrived at the entrance of a weapon shop.

This store faces the street for sale, and forges in the backyard, and the scale is not small.

In the main hall of the Four Waters Gang that night, apart from the culprit, Yang Qing also wiped out all the silver that could be found in the house.

After buying the house, there are dozens of taels of silver and more than 200 banknotes left.

Walking into the store, the shopkeeper saw that although his appearance was ordinary, his demeanor was very different from ordinary people.

Especially a pair of bottomless eyes, looking at them for a long time seems to make people sink into them, and they can't help getting dizzy.

So I didn't dare to neglect, and greeted warmly.

Yang Qing listened to the shopkeeper's recommendation one by one, and walked around the store patiently, but didn't see any magic weapon or sword.

With his current state of skill, no matter what kind of sword he got in his hand, he could display a good power.

However, he still has some special feelings for the magic weapon. Even if he doesn't need to wear it on his body, he still feels comfortable in his heart.

But right now it is obviously impossible to find a weapon like the cold iron sword here, so I simply picked a sharp-edged fine iron long sword to make do with it, and I will look for it later when I have free time.

"Can the hilt and scabbard be replaced?"

Handing over the money, Yang Qing looked at the smiling shopkeeper and asked.

"I don't know what format the guest officer wants. If it's too special, I'm afraid I'll have to wait for a while."

"Bamboo, green bamboo."

The shopkeeper looked relieved when he heard the words, and said, "This is ready-made, please wait a moment, I'll send someone to exchange it."

Yang Qing nodded in agreement, and then did it aside.

Half an hour later, when the clerk in the store came out again with a sword in his hand, the appearance had indeed changed to green bamboo.

He took the long sword and hung it on his waist, thanked the shopkeeper and left.

After going around all the way, walking to the center of the city and crossing Luoshui along the stone bridge, he realized that he had reached the south of Luoyang City.

"Jingnian Temple seems to be in the suburbs south of the city..."

After he asked Linglongjiao to send Xiaorou and his party to the Buddhist monastery that day, he didn't actually follow her.

The reason why he is confident is because he has some impression of Linglongjiao and knows that she is not a villainous person.

Secondly, the other party has lost all his skills and lost his mind, so it is difficult to get rid of the influence of her soul-shifting method, not to mention that this request is not against her heart.

At this time, he accidentally arrived at the southern area of ​​the city, and he couldn't help but want to take a look.

Dividing the flow of people, Yang Qing seemed to have the same speed, but in fact his figure was like a nimble swimming fish, flashing one after another in the crowd, and he left the south gate of Luoyang in a short while.

Walking not far along the way to the southern outskirts of the city, I heard bursts of Sanskrit sounds in front of me.

After walking for a while, a large Buddhist temple came into view.

Yang Qing went straight to the door, but happened to see the Zhike monk sending the last batch of tourists and pilgrims out of the courtyard, and then slowly closed the courtyard door.

Laughing, he was thinking about whether to come back tomorrow, or just knock on the door to ask, when suddenly shouts came from the tourists who were going back to the city in the distance.

"Yang Qing!"

Hearing the sound, he looked sideways, but saw that it was Linglongjiao walking towards him.

"I knew you would definitely come here, are you planning to leave Luoyang?"

Linglongjiao walked slowly from the crowd, she no longer feared him a few days ago, instead she was much calmer.

Yang Qing didn't expect to see her again, and asked with a chuckle, "How did you recognize me this time?"

"It's unbelievable for you to change your appearance, but can you change your clothes and show off?" Linglongjiao shook her head and said, "Plus you have a unique temperament, especially your eyes. People who have seen it once may be hard to forget."

"Whatever you want." Yang Qing said indifferently: "It's all about showmanship. People who want to find me won't recognize me, and those who recognize me don't dare to find me. It's best for everyone to live in peace."

Linglongjiao was surprised: "You mean you won't leave Luoyang?"

"When did I say I was leaving?"

"You..." Linglongjiao frowned and then suddenly opened her brows, and then a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You are very similar to someone I know."

"Kou Zhong?"

"You know him too?"

Yang Qing slowly shook her head: "I don't know him, but he and Xu Ziling have had so much trouble, it's hard not to hear about it. Am I similar to him?"

"Some." Thinking of Kou Zhong, Linglongjiao's eyes lit up with hope, "You don't seem to care about anything or anyone in this world, it's very similar.

But...you are more domineering, and you are more indifferent when looking at people. Only when I faced those children that night can I feel the warmth of your body. "

Yang Qing heard the words and said noncommittally: "The child is sent in? What did Monk Liao Kong say?"

"Alas..." With a sigh, Linglongjiao said softly, "Although Master Liaokong left behind those children, most of them have lost their limbs and have been tortured several times. Even if they are cured, they will hardly be able to live like normal people again. "

"It's rare that you have this kind of heart. Saving your life doesn't seem like a waste of mercy."

A sharp light flashed in Linglongjiao's eyes, and when she raised her head to meet Yang Qing's eyes, it disappeared in an instant: "Forget it, the left and right are not your opponents, this is probably fate."

"It's not fate, it's overestimation." Yang Qing said lightly: "You saw me make a move by the river that night, so you should know how much you weigh.

If you chase after it later, you are looking for your own death. "

Linglongjiao retorted: "Your martial arts are better than mine, you can say whatever you want. Wang Shichong still wants to be the emperor, how can he not know if he is good enough?
It's just a fluke in my heart, and I don't want to be inferior to others. "

"It makes sense." Yang Qing asked back: "From your tone, it seems that you are no longer on Wang Shichong's side."

"I've lost all my martial arts, so it's useless to him." Linglongjiao said with a slightly sad tone, "If I don't leave, I'm afraid the end will be worrying."

"Also, the chaos in the Central Plains is not something you can get involved in."

"Who said it well, just like we were fighting life and death a few days ago, but now we can speak calmly. Sometimes life is really unpredictable."

"Beating life and beating death?" Yang Qing sneered: "I can't pass half a move in my hands, but instead sent a whole body of true energy, is this also called beating life and beating death?
I think you are misunderstanding. "

After speaking, he turned around and walked into the city, ignoring the other party.

"Hey! That younger brother named Xiao Rou is not normal, you'd better go and see him!"

Linglongjiao yelled at Yang Qing, and when his back disappeared into the distance, she couldn't help but gritted her teeth and cursed: "Conceited bastard!"

……

 It's also a million words. . .

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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