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"We have indeed not discovered that the victim had such a special experience before."

"That's why I say it's a pity for Ghost Leg Liu." Miss Yu Cixin smiled delicately: "Let's go, I have to finish my work quickly because I have to go back in a few days."

"What's the matter?"

"The school's welcome party is quite important."

"……what?"

"Ah, what? I'm not kidding. You don't know how wonderful the campus is. The more I go out, the more I miss the safety and stability of my country, and the purity and happiness of the campus. Don't you miss it?"

"I graduated from the police academy."

"Oh, that's okay."

"..."

"Would you like some noodles? Tom Yum Goong noodles?"

……

……

"It really doesn't taste good, it's so weird!"

“The spices here are different from what we’re used to, especially the lemongrass.”

Tom Yum Goong is actually the translation of hot and sour shrimp soup, but in China, when we say hot and sour, it is somehow related to galangal, lemongrass, lemon mint and even coconut milk.

This thing is like soy milk. If you like it, you can accept it, but if you don’t like it, you really can’t like it.

An Lele is not a very picky person, but she only ate a few bites and shook her head repeatedly, then concentrated on eating the fruit.

In Bangkok, there are plenty of desserts and tropical fruits. The climate here is so friendly to agriculture that some tropical fruits that are rare in China are sold at very low prices here, such as rambutan, sugar apple, wax apple, etc.

On the contrary, durian is not that cheap. A whole kilogram costs more than ten yuan, and you can buy a small box of it if you cut it into pieces.

Ailia, Anlele and the seniors are all young people. After midnight, even if they are lying in bed, they have to spend three hours on their phones, let alone go out to play.

They were walking in front, looking very energetic, and several operators who had changed into plain clothes but were holding dragon scale shields in their hands were following behind.

The black bee-eater chose a high-rise restaurant and was served through a telescope throughout the meal. The waiter in charge of taking the food rolled his eyes at him, and only after he threw a tip did the waiter smile again.

"Why is it blocked over there? Are they repairing the road?" The senior sister looked at the dark side of the block in confusion.

"No, that's the slums." The senior brother had obviously done his homework on tourism: "Just don't go there. They won't come over to the commercial area."

An Lele and Ailia also looked over there, but didn't pay attention and turned to go to another stall.

Just two minutes after they left, a guy wearing a white lightweight sportswear, with blood stains on his face and mask, passed by silently like a white cat in the dark night, and even made eye contact with the Black Bee-eater.

However, when the Black Bee-Tiger turned his gaze back, he found that there was no one there, and the fleeting glimpse just now seemed like an illusion.

"Rumlow——"

"Black Bee-Tiger, what's going on?"

"No, there isn't - it's just that the mangoes you bought were swapped by the stall owner, and the ones he gave you were weighed and taken out from under the stall."

"Fuck! I just thought it was delicious, so I asked him to deliver it to the hotel for the brothers to taste."

"If you don't eat it on the spot, you will encounter a hat trick like this... Follow the boss closely, this city is not as friendly as it seems."

"learn……"

262-Dead is more useful than alive for "Apple Blossom" 8/20

"So, that guy is dead?"

"Um……"

Ye Tianxin looked unhappy and put a cell phone and a booklet on the table.

She had gone to look for the guy who was suspected to have the Golden Bell Cover, and although she found him, the result didn't seem very good.

"He hijacked a boat and smuggled here. Those guys were the snakehead's men. They wanted to kill him, but he killed several of them."

"You didn't participate?"

"No, I just followed him. He ran for a distance, but he couldn't hold on and died. He had knife wounds and gunshot wounds on his body."

Hearing this, Jiang Tianyi actually breathed a sigh of relief.

In those slums, people with guns often mean they are the ones who maintain order in the gray areas of those places.

They will clean up these messes. There are a slum with a population of 100,000 people, and countless people go in and out every day.

"What happened to him?"

"He is the crazy martial artist who was wanted in the country before."

"Ah?" Jiang Tianyi was shocked: "He actually ran out?!"

"Yes, he escaped and took the path from Zijing. He has connections."

"Then what's going on with him? Is he really a martial arts master?"

"He is indeed from Mount Shaoshi, but he is an abandoned disciple. He secretly learned the Golden Bell Cover but was discovered by his master, and was then expelled. His master couldn't bear it, so he gave him all the skills behind the Golden Bell Cover... Then, he went out to make a living..."

Ye Tianxin recounted the conversation he had with that guy before: "He also went to find Xin Cai, but he wanted to seek revenge on Xin Cai, what a pity."

"Seeking revenge on Xincai? What revenge?"

"His wife was sold here by Xincai and his gang. The boss was just their partner."

Guijiao Liu was a good student of Shaoshishan Sports School back then.

However, because he practiced martial arts when he was young, his character gradually became rebellious and he got into trouble many times.

Later, he felt that his horizontal training skills were not enough, so he quietly went to the Sutra Library in Shaoshi Mountain, found the method of the Golden Bell Cover, and practiced it blindly on his own.

But he was a talented person. He managed to master the first four levels just by relying on a general outline.

It was only later, when he was brave and aggressive, that he used this skill and was discovered by Shaoshishan, who caught him and questioned him on the spot.

Later, his teacher, who valued his talent, exiled him, but actually sent him away, on the condition that he not tell others about his talent, to venture out into the world.

"The Golden Bell has twelve levels in total. The fourth level is just a blunt-edged sword slashing, which gradually becomes sharper. When the blade can only cut the skin without damaging the muscles, it is considered a success. It is not shocking."

"Isn't this shocking? Can it really be done?"

"Yes, Brother Xiong can do it. His Iron Shirt also has this skill."

"What about you?"

"I won't be hit by the sword. If you can't hit me, the attack will be ineffective."

Jiang Tianyi was greatly shocked, and then he called Beng Yaxiong over, holding a fruit knife in front of him and showing him how to cut.

Beng Ya Xiong was confused: "Miss?"

"Can you carry a knife?"

"……cannot."

"Ah Xin said you can."

"Ah this——"

Beng Ya Xiong Xin said, "Thank you so much" - what is going on here - how do you carry a knife?

If an ordinary person swung the knife without any method, he would not be afraid of it, and even if he tensed his muscles, it would only be a superficial injury.

But if a master who knows how to use his strength comes in, what's the difference between him and the firmest beef after one cut?

If I have to say, maybe cutting the beef increases your appetite, and seeing his blood on his body makes you feel nauseous?

We are all mortals, there is no such thing as supernatural kung fu, wake up, young lady!

Ye Tianxin took a sip of tea and said, "Later, he went down the mountain and became a bodyguard for Zijing, relying on his skills. He also practiced the Golden Bell Cover to the sixth level."

"What is the sixth level? Invulnerability?"

"No, the sixth level belongs to a first-rate master. It is difficult for any sharp blade to hurt him. Unless he pierces the weak spot, eyes, ears, mouth, genitals or important acupuncture points, he will die."

"Then how is he... so powerful? How did his leg get broken? Didn't they say before that his leg was broken?"

"There is always a mountain higher than the other. The Golden Bell Cover is very powerful, but it depends on who holds it and the opponent."

If it were in the hands of the few monks guarding Shaoshi Mountain, Ye Tianxin himself would not be sure of breaking in.

Just like places like Zixiao Palace and Longhu Mountain where there are authentic martial arts, people have practiced kung fu for decades, how could they not have some real skills?

It is true that Ye Tianxin is the pinnacle of the new generation, but if you really count, he is only a half-step master.

A great master, Mr. An, can pass by in the parking lot, so there is no guarantee that there won’t be a Godzilla disguised as a little white flower hiding in some corner.

"The Golden Bell Cover must be practiced to at least the sixth level before it can begin to show its combat power. The first to fifth levels are actually available on the market, but those are the common ones spread among the martial arts world by Shaoshi Mountain. They are simply external skills that are practiced horizontally, and they are the skills that make them famous."

"I understand. The entry-level models in luxury goods are just sold for the label."

"Well, after all, the Golden Bell Cover is a skill that cultivates both the inner and outer aspects. If you only have the outer skills without the general principles and breathing methods, you will only be a second-rate master your whole life."

"So this is the general outline?" Jiang Tianyi pointed at the booklet, and Beng Yaxiong also looked over with his eyes wide open.

What? Golden Bell Cover?!

The legendary super invincible Golden Bell Cover, the pinnacle of external martial arts? ! !

"It's not just the general outline, it's the complete second half, it includes internal skills, and the most important healing chapter."

"Healing? Then how could he die?"

"Healing is not about treating external injuries. For a technique like the Golden Bell Cover, the ability to withstand blows in the early stages is developed through repeated beatings. Knives, guns, sticks, and clubs are extremely harmful to the body."

The methods of transporting Qi and blood and regulating breathing in the healing chapter can protect the body from being harmed and affecting potential by hidden injuries left by external practice during the practice.

If one can break through the tenth level, the internal energy will be generated naturally, and there will be almost no weaknesses. After breaking through and then rebuilding, one can strengthen the body and develop an indestructible body.

But it doesn't say that if you are stabbed by a knife or shot by a gun, you can recover to full health by just meditating for a while.

That's a game, not reality. No one in reality can achieve this. Even the innate masters... well, probably can't do it.

"So is this amazing or not..."

"It depends on the era and environment. He was very powerful in ancient times. In modern times, he was able to kill several thugs when he was dying. He is not weak either."

In the era of cold weapons, this kind of person is equivalent to carrying a set of armor with him at all times.

You have to know that in the age of swords, soldiers with armor simply crushed those without armor.

One armor is worth three crossbows, three armors can enter the underworld. In ancient times, carrying a sword was a small matter, but hiding armor was a capital crime.

For example, during the Tang Dynasty, which was full of martial virtues, hiding armor was directly equated with rebellion.

Well, you see, today, A-mei is also well aware of this. Carrying a gun is a small matter, but hiding a heavy bulletproof vest is a serious crime...

The Golden Bell Cover was equivalent to a suit of heavy armor in ancient times, and in modern times it can also enable one to remain invincible in street fights or indoor conflicts.

"That Liu, didn't he master the latter part? Or what? Why did he come to seek revenge again? What revenge?"

"He succeeded, but not completely. He met a girl named Huang Cuicui at Zijing's place. She worked in the company. He often drove his boss's car to pick her up. Later, they got together. But she was a bit of a materialistic person..."

Later, in an accident, Guijiao Liu's boss was surrounded and hacked. In order to protect his boss, a bomb blew up and injured the tendon in his right foot, becoming a cripple.

His wife was a gold digger. She hooked up with his boss while he was recovering from his injury and became his lover after divorcing him.

Guijiao Liu was driven away by his boss, but he endured it even so - when he first went to Bauhinia, he was unfamiliar with the place and was in a very poor state, and it was the boss who gave him food.

This is a favor, but with a leg and the hatred of having your wife taken away, all the favor has been squandered, and we will be strangers from now on.

"Ghost Foot Liu returned to the mainland. At this time, the Golden Bell Cover achieved the sixth level, comprehended the inner energy, and became a first-class master."

"But what does this have to do with his revenge?"

"His wife Huang Cuicui didn't love him, but he was a lovesick man. The materialistic Huang Cuicui was not satisfied with being the boss's lover, but wanted to become the boss's legal wife. But the problem was that the boss made his fortune with the help of his father-in-law, so he couldn't do that. So he arranged for his men to sell her out directly."

So there is hatred, the loved one is destroyed, and the desire to kill arises.

Jiang Tianxin stopped talking and smacked his lips, as if he was remembering something unpleasant.

This kind of thing was not uncommon in Zijing back then. Even his mother and father had problems of one kind or another.

But there are still people who dare to do this now - so reckless?

“Where did you sell it to?”