Chapter 122 The Goddess Statue that Disappeared in the Great Dao Sect of All Heavens After Neijiaquan is enlightened, it takes a period of time to transport qi and blood, stimulate acupuncture points to enhance physical strength and improve physical fitness.

The time required for this process is long or short, and the term of Xuanxing Dan Dao is also called "holding the baby and forming the holy fetus".

After this process, it is really a hug Dan.

And the exchange of blood in the Jiufujie is not an easy one.

The martial arts practitioners of Jiufujie walk the path of qi entering the body and combining essence and qi.

Exchange blood, as the name suggests, is a process in which internal qi penetrates deep into the blood to form new blood, stimulates the bone marrow with the new blood to generate blood, and then replaces the old blood.

This process is called the Hundred Days Pass.

Within a hundred days, the old blood will be replaced by the new blood, and the muscles, bones, flesh, visceral marrow, and even the internal strength itself will have a great growth.

A true rebirth of blood!

But during these 100 days, you should not be disturbed.

Accidentally interrupting this process, not only may the breakthrough fall short, but it is also very likely to go crazy and die!

It has been three months since Kong San attacked many masters.

If he is going to exchange blood nearby, then he is about to succeed!

"Master"

Looking at An Qisheng's changing eyes, Zhang Haohao was worried: "I, I won't be practicing cha."

"No, you practiced well."

An Qisheng came back to his senses and withdrew his hand:

"You don't have to be in a hurry when the inner qi is born, just warm and nourish your body every day for a week."

"Disciple understands."

Zhang Haohao breathed a sigh of relief.

Just looking at Master's face, he almost thought he was dying

"Go."

An Qisheng waved his hand and let the little guy continue to practice boxing.

There was thinking in his heart.

According to the trajectory of Kong San's life described by Daoyitu, he changed blood almost completely out of control, and the twenty years before he died at the hands of the Sword Master of Slaying Heaven can be said to be rampant in the world, smooth sailing and prosperity.

If I miss this time, I may not have the chance to kill him later.

"Kong San"

An Qisheng whispered, then turned and left the room.

Nanliang City in the cold wind is no longer lively as it used to be. Except for many people cleaning the snow in front of the door, there are many less street vendors in the past.

Similar to the ancient Dafeng Kingdom of Daxuan, it is undoubtedly a slow-paced society. As soon as most of the people make a living, it is time to rest.

An Qisheng paced through a few streets, and saw that the front suddenly became lively.

He was curious and walked over.

When I glanced around, I saw a woman over fifty years old sitting on the ground in the crowd, crying and gasping for breath.

"My son, you can take a look when you are alive, then the Zhao family has finally been punished!"

"The Zhao family, finally got their retribution!"

"Retributed"

The old woman was crying with tears, and she was out of breath, making people worried that she would cry to death.

"Alas, poor widow king"

A passerby sighed, with a trace of pity on his face.

An Qisheng was curious and grabbed the passerby:

"Brother, what happened?"

"Oh, this old Daoist has lost his life."

When the passerby saw An Qisheng's gray hair, he hurriedly bowed:

"You still don't know? Yesterday, the Zhao family was punished! First, the eldest son, Zhao Qiandu, was killed, and then the Zhao family caught fire, killing the old lady Zhao, and then the master of the Zhao family. The concubine ran away with the money, and was beaten to death by the servants of the Zhao family. After that, the servants almost evacuated the Zhao family."

"Oh."

An Qisheng was stunned, and pointed to the old woman again:

"What kind of grievance does she have with the Zhao family?"

"Hey, old Daoist, you don't know, the Zhao family is really indescribable in Nanliang County. That old woman's family name is Wang. She was a widow when she was young. .

Who would have thought that once her son went into the mountains to collect herbs, he would somehow conflict with the shopkeeper of the Zhao family's pharmacy, was arrested into the Zhao family, and finally beaten to death."

"So domineering?"

An Qisheng's eyes moved, thinking of the old ginseng.

"No, the reason is that he stole the valuables of the Zhao family, God is pitiful, there are still people in this world who dare to steal the Zhao family's things?

That Wang Da's wife came to ask for justice, but was severely injured, and died a few days after returning, leaving only this old widow Wang and her young grandson to depend on each other, alas, what a sin."

The passers-by said with anger on their faces.

"A mere country rich man does this, so the imperial court doesn't care?"

An Qisheng is really difficult to understand.

The dignity of the law is the foundation of a dynasty. If it is so corrupt, all the people in the court are fools.

This Dafeng is said to be the most prosperous in all countries, so is he actually acting like that?

"Court?"

Passers-by looked left and right and smiled bitterly:

"You can't punish the doctor, and the law doesn't blame the nobles. What other laws in this world can be imposed on the heads of noble families, high-ranking officials, gentry, and tyrannical warriors?"

In the crowd, the old woman kept grabbing the ground with her head, crying and laughing:

"That hero, the old lady wishes you many sons and grandchildren, more happiness and longevity, and a long life!"

An Qisheng shook his head:

"Then this method, don't worry about it."

After all, he ignored the discolored passers-by, walked into the crowd, helped the old woman up, and put a force in his palm to evacuate the stagnation in her body:

"The great revenge will be avenged, go back, and be sad."

"Thank you"

The old woman's breath calmed down, her red eyes lacked any luster, but she was already blind.

An Qisheng moved his wrist, and a silver note fell into the arms of the old woman without a trace:

"Oh, go home, there are children waiting for you to take care of."

"Hey, hey."

The old woman's stagnation was almost vented in the crying, and she staggered away on crutches.

"Daoist, there are some things that you can't say nonsense."

Among the dispersed crowd, Tieshan stood expressionlessly.

"The iron catcher."

An Qisheng turned around:

"Has the murderer been caught? These days, I've been very worried."

Tieshan's face darkened a bit, and he changed the subject:

"I went to Zhao's house to see it. The fire was very strange, and there were three corpses in the fire. One of them had strong muscles and bones, and seemed to be able to train inside. Dao has been in Nanliang for a long time, so I know what else is going on in Nanliang County. The master of inner refining, is still related to the Zhao family?"

"The master of inner refining is not Chinese cabbage. In a small and remote county like Nanliang, how many inner refining can there be?"

An Qisheng knew who Tieshan was talking about and replied:

"Besides Zhao Hongxuan, there is nothing else related to the Zhao family."

"Nothing else"

Tieshan frowned slightly.

The people who died in the fire were beaten to death by people, not burned to death by fire.

In other words, the Zhao family's fire was man-made.

"No, Zhao Hongxuan is the only master of internal refining in the Zhao family."

An Qisheng's eyes flashed with ripples.

"Zhao Hongxuan has long since died. I have seen his body through the ice coffin."

Tieshan frowned deeper.

He went to check on Zhao Hongxuan's body that day. Zhao Jiafei said that he would wait for Zhao Qiandu to come back and not let the coffin be opened. Could it be that

'The lord is right, this old Taoist is really wrong, he seems to be reminding me'

With a move in his heart, he took a deep look at An Qisheng.

He turned around and hurried towards Zhao's house.

Whether that person is Zhao Hongxuan, just look at whether there is a body in the ice coffin, you will know.

"Too low efficiency"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, this Tie Shan may not have a bad heart, but as a catcher, he is not too qualified.

This case handling efficiency is not as good as that of Xuan Xing's old detective.

But yes, who said that good kung fu is suitable for being a head catcher?

This time, although he might see some flaws, it was worth it.

If this group of arresters can find him before Kong San's blood exchange is completed, maybe they can really arrest the future Lord of Hell Demon Sect.

"Kong San"

An Qisheng recited it in his mouth, and wandered slowly towards the city gate.

If Tieshan couldn't find Kong San's hiding place under his prompting, he would have to do it himself.

In the future, he will be the best in the world, the Lord of the Demon Sect of Hell.

Such an enemy should have died early.

Otherwise, not to mention whether he would come to kill him, he would be troubled if he knew that he was alive.

On the second floor of a restaurant on a street near the city gate, An Qisheng ordered a few dishes and ate them in a hurry.

He didn't make him wait long, and after about an hour, he saw Tie Shan galloping across his horse and hurried out of the city.

Clearly a major discovery has been made.

"not bad"

An Qisheng nodded slightly, paid the bill, and left the restaurant.

He sent people to the house to deliver a letter to the two little guys, and also stepped out of the city on the thick snow.

The Huayan Mountains are majestic and vast. It spans three states and intersects with seven prefectures. There are many peaks and dense mountains. I don’t know how many wild beasts, wolves, and how many thieves are hidden.

In the nearby states, it is a place that people talk about. Except for the well-funded caravans and some small businessmen who are lucky, most people will not get involved too deeply.

On the contrary, the nearby mountain people went into the mountains to collect herbs and hunt. This group of bandits often turned a blind eye.

After all, most of these bandits are wanted by outsiders, and it is only these small villages that communicate with each other.

Huhu~

The cold wind is howling, the sky and the earth are bleak, and as far as the eye can see, the mountains are all white.

On a barren mountain, Ming Tang stood with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, Tie Shan and other arresting heads lined up, there were dozens of people, but the arresters who had checked other state capitals before~lightnovelpub.net~ also gathered here.

"Tieshan, are you sure about the accuracy of the news?"

Ming Tang looked at the mountains and forests in the distance and asked lightly.

"Master Hui, you should have seven points of credibility."

Tieshan bowed and replied:

"The Huayan Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and there are countless beasts and bandits. If Kong San wants to heal his wounds, he must contact outsiders. Compared with these bandits, it is indeed the Zhao family who is most likely!"

"Well said."

Ming Tang's eyes are deep:

"Just going back this time, I have to check what the old Taoist's purpose is."

Everyone looked serious and waited.

"So, follow me and capture Kong San!"