Murder Master

Chapter 4 Tracker

Although the action of the Hundred Birds Rush is extremely slow, only the moment of boxing is very fast. He connected his footsteps, and all he got was circles of different sizes. The big circle is wrapped in a small circle, and the younger brother's circle converges together, forming a larger and more complex circle. And his fist, looking carefully, is actually a circle, with a sense of impenetrable!

There is movement in the quiet, and there is fast in the slow. The fists and footsteps are all circles, and they are all exquisite. This is the obvious characteristic of the nameless fist of Bai Niao Chong. As for the more profound things, compared with the corresponding power of heaven to practice the mind, he himself does not understand it.

"Wow!" After a set of nameless punches, the sweat on the hundred birds also dried up. The previous state of breathlessness no longer exists, and the fatigue caused by exercising the body has also disappeared, replaced by a relaxed and comfortable feeling.

"It's really a strange boxing. If you have a chance, you must find the nameless boxing method to practice your mind. My intuition tells me that your nameless boxing is not simple." The ghost seems to have some thoughts.

"Let's talk about it again. I can't think about the future until I escape from this prison. It's not realistic to think about it now." Bai Niao Chong said. Then he sat on the grass, took out the braised beef given by Nie Qian, and nibbled it up one by one.

Use the unnamed boxing technique to strengthen the body, and then use the boxing part to relieve the tired feeling on the body. On the surface, it seems to be a relationship between generating fatigue and eliminating fatigue, but in fact, both the practice of that part consumes the energy in the body. If it is consumed, it must be supplemented. Otherwise, the relaxed and comfortable feeling after practicing boxing will soon disappear and become a fictional illusion.

Yan Gui is a ghost who borrows money to buy his life. Without a real body, he doesn't need to eat. He can only watch hundreds of birds eating beef. At this time, he carefully observed the hundred birds, and his thoughts were one after another. At the corners of his mouth, there was also a smile of approval.

The qualifications shown by Bai Niao Chong are very excellent. There is also a tough breath in him, and his calmness and judgment are not comparable to that of many adults. These are all the conditions for becoming an excellent ghost refiner.

After a short rest, the hundred birds rushed to carry out another practice of the hundred ghosts' heart method under the instructions of hell. This time, he refined more plants and shadows. For the operation of the Hundred Ghosts Heart Method, the practitioner India has matured a lot.

In the process of refining the virtual and refining the virtual shadow of plants and trees, the ghost refining power of hundreds of birds has been gradually cultivated from nothing.

Hundreds of birds rushed back to the forest before the end of work in the afternoon. Although Nie Qian was not satisfied with the empty-handed return of Bai Niaochong, he still pretended to say some words of encouragement and let Bai Niao Chong continue to look for the fiery grass tomorrow. A fiery grass can be exchanged for twelve silver coins. He can calculate this account. Even if a hundred birds rush to find one in five days, it is still cost-effective. And he couldn't even touch the profits made by letting hundreds of birds cut wood. It is self-evident what to choose.

The Wolf Stone Mountain Prison was silent at night. Without light, the cell was dark. There is no wind, and there is a musty smell in the air.

"Tomorrow, give another fiery grass in front of Nie, and give him the third one on the fourth day after that, so that he can taste the sweetness and whet his appetite." Yan Gui said.

Hundred birds nodded, "That's what I plan to do. Let him have a hope of making a fortune, but I can't give him too much. Only in this way can I get enough practice time."

"Take a break. You can't be too hasty to practice this kind of thing. I also went back to the soul world to rest. Let's meet on the cliff in the forest tomorrow." After saying that, the hell floating in the void turned into a green light and melted into the right arm of the hundred birds.

In more than two days, the wound on the right arm of the hundred birds has healed. The scar is just a thin line, which is difficult to find, let alone a life-buying money hidden in his flesh and blood. However, the skin is scarred, which does not affect the entry and exit of hell ghosts. His movements are the same as before. He appears in an instant and can hide in the money to buy his life in an instant.

After Yan Guijin bought his life money, Bai Niao Chong did not rest immediately. Lying in **, he was silently familiar with the formula of the Hundred Ghosts Mind Method and recalled some of the situations during practice. Sort out some vague places that can't be grasped, and then think about them one by one. After that, he became familiar with the practiced fingerprints again. When I was really tired, I pulled the quilt over my body and fell asleep.

The next morning, Nie Qian took the logging prisoner to the forest farm. After distributing the logging tools, he rushed to the front of the hundred birds walking at the end of the team, "Kid, you have to look for it seriously today. I lost eight silver coins in gambling last night. It was very unlucky. If you find the fire grass today, I'll give you a catty of braised beef tomorrow, um, and the new quilt I promised you, and I'll give it all.

"Brother Nie, don't worry. I will definitely find it for you today. It's getting late. I'll go now." Hundreds of birds smiled carefully.

Nie Qian waved his hand with tears, "Go quickly, your eyes should be neat, and don't fucking come back empty-handed again."

Entering the woods, hundreds of birds rushed to avoid the logging site and chose a desolate route to take a detour to the cliff. Every day, he takes different routes. Always be careful when walking, try to step on the stone and walk hard, leaving no trace. At the same time, avoid touching the branches of short shrubs. He is a hunter and is good at tracking. Naturally, he knows how to avoid being followed by others.

When he came to the cliff, Bainiao rushed out the vine rope hidden in the grass, tied one end to the big rock as last time, slid down the cliff, picked a fiery grass, and then returned to the cliff to hide the vine rope in the grass again.

"Bai Niao Chong, I'm still practicing as usual today. If there is anything wrong, stop and ask me immediately." Yan Gui appeared and told him, "Your practice progress is very fast, and the improvement of ghost refining power is also very fast. However, the stronger the ghost refining power is, the more dangerous the practice will be. If you are a little careless, you will go crazy, or even unclear. If you become an idiot, you will die immediately."

I have heard such a reminder before. Yan Gui mentioned it again. He didn't feel superfluous and bored, but really became vigilant. It's a matter of life and death, even if every practice is reminded once.

"I know, ghost, I will be careful."

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the palms slowly change the knot, the upper printing sky, the lower printing, round the self, the virtual ghost, four changes, virtual reality, floating and ethereal. In his mouth, he said a word, "The mind is boundless, I am free, I am empty, my heart becomes a furnace, and the shadow of grass comes into my furnace..."

In the sun, the virtual shadow of vegetation turns into a white light, floats up a little bit, and flies into his mouth and nose...

I am more proficient in this practice.

At the end of the practice, Yan Gui laughed and said, "Bai Niao Chong, you are a natural ghost refiner. I have never seen you practice so smoothly. Moreover, you have never been proficient. It takes only three days, which is rare in the world of ghost refiners."

Bai Niao Chong just smiled. The hell's praise did not bring him a sense of pride or a sense of security.

"Do you still have to practice your nameless boxing like yesterday?" Bai Niao Chong's nameless boxing, Yan Gui's memory is still fresh.

Hundred birds nodded, "Yes, there is no reason to waste this time."

Yan Gui smiled and said, "Why don't you treat me as your opponent and be big with me? This effect is much better."

"Ghost, but you..." Hundreds of birds rushed to say and stopped. Yan Gui has no body. How to fight such an opponent?

Yan Gui seemed to see through Bai Niao Chong's mind and smiled, "No body is not tight. Just have a form. Moreover, my soul moves very fast. If you practice, your speed and reaction can be trained."

"All right." Hundreds of birds rushed out and put on a posture.

With a flash of green light, Yan Gui came in front of Bai Niao Chong in an instant. Bai Niaochong didn't have time to punch at all. Yan Gui's unsubstantial right hand swept over his neck and instantly retreated to the position before the attack.

"Bai Niao Chong, if I have a knife in my hand, your head has fallen to the ground at this moment."

Hundreds of birds smiled bitterly. It seemed to be an unfair duel. Just then, when he was about to rush to fight, a rustling sound suddenly came. In the left rear position behind you. Didn't wait for him to remind him, Yan Gui turned into a green light and hid in the life-buying money.

Without waiting for people or animals to approach, hundreds of birds rushed across a few steps, one sideways, and hid in a dense grass. The knee-deep weed completely covered his body, and he carefully pulled the overwhelming weed out of his abdomen to block the view from the outside as much as possible. Such a hidden environment, if you don't go close and throw away the grass with your hands or bamboo poles, you will generally not find him.

The sound of rustling is getting closer and closer.

Through the narrow gap between the grass leaves, Bai Niao Chong finally saw the source of the sound clearly. It was a tall prisoner, and the rustling sound was exactly what his footsteps made when he walked on the grass. Although he deliberately stepped down, he didn't disappear in the end.

The prisoner who sneaked over was familiar with it. The guy's name is Rota. As the name is true, he is a thug who is as strong as a cow and has a bad temper. Like him, Rota is also a prisoner of logging and usually bullies him a lot.

Bai Niao Chong still clearly remembers that just three months ago, he annoyed Rota because he didn't hear that Rota asked him to work. As a result, he was blocked in the corner by that guy and beat him severely. That time, when he was beaten, hundreds of birds rushed to ** and lay down for three days. If you don't practice nameless boxing secretly at ordinary times, your muscles and bones are strong, and you don't hurt your muscles and bones and internal organs, you would have died that time.

How can this guy track him here?