Chapter 3 The man was killed by me

Tang Sheng, the third uncle, stood stand by himself with a green steel sword, and a fierce momentum rose up, which made people dare not look directly at him.

"You are now weak and can't practice and forget your skills. You can't practice until you reach the third state of martial arts. Now, I teach you the secret heart-chuan method of Tangfu, which is suitable for people with no foundation to learn and practice, which can quickly improve the realm and enhance qi and blood. There are a total of six layers of Mingxin Tips. If you practice to the sixth level, you can achieve the vigor. Sit cross-legged, and I will teach you the cultivation method of clear heart.

Third uncle's meticulous explanation, Tang Lin sat down obediently, widened his eyes and listened attentively like a curious baby.

Seeing Tang Lin's performance, the third uncle also smiled with relief and began to talk about the cultivation method of clear heart.

"The secret of clearing the heart, the first priority is to nourish qi. If the qi and blood are sufficient, the body will be strong. The so-called nourishment and accumulate vitality can become a state of energy. If you accumulate strength, your muscles and bones will be condensed, and your moves will be effective..."

The time was slowly spent in the explanation of the third uncle Tang Sheng, and soon it was completely dark.

"Well, you have roughly understood what I said, but the skills cannot be practiced. Only practice can be effective. You are lucky now according to the way I told you!" The third uncle ordered.

Tang Lin nodded, sat cross-legged, put his hands on his thighs, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

At this time, he felt that a pair of palms behind him pressed up, and a hot stream rolled into the meridians of his body and washed away. The tearing pain hit his mind, and he couldn't help shouting. Suddenly, the third uncle's fierce shout came from behind: "Concerpt and hold your breath, guard the spiritual platform for an inch of clarity. Hurry up and be lucky in the way I told you!"

The sound was like an indoctrination, and Tang Lin was awakened at once. Tang Lin hurriedly guided the airflow to cruise through the meridians in the body according to the method explained by the third uncle.

Driven by this hot current, Tang Lin easily ran the meridians according to the method of "The Secret of Mind". The pain of the forced opening of the meridians on the way made him extremely difficult, but the third uncle did not mean to pause at all. It was not until the end of the operation that the third uncle withdrew his palm. Let Tang Lin, who is soaked in sweat, be lucky alone.

"Madam, you're here!" The third uncle suddenly said.

Tang Lin found that he didn't know when his third aunt came to the hall.

The third aunt walked to Tang Lin and complained angrly, "Brother Sheng, why are you in such a hurry? Lin'er has never practiced martial arts before, and the meridians are blocked everywhere. You just need to take some time to open up Lin'er. Haven't you tried the pain caused by opening up the meridians all of a sudden? Lin'er is so small that you don't know how to be considerate.

Third uncle Tang Sheng stood up and went to the window and said in a low voice, "Since you want to go on the road of practicing martial arts, you can't be afraid of a little pain. If you can't even stand this pain, don't practice martial arts as soon as possible." Looking at the dark night outside, a cold light flashed in his eyes and continued, "Besides, I did this for Lin'er's good. The boss doesn't have much time left for us!"

"Okay, let's go out and let Lin'er run it by himself!" After saying that, the third uncle went out.

The third aunt took out a handkerchief from her arms, gently wiped Tang Lin's sweat, and said worriedly, "How are you? If you feel pain, don't force it. Take a night's rest first.

Tang Lin resisted the pain in his body and said with a strong smile, "Don't worry, third aunt, I can stand it. The third uncle finally opened up the meridians for me. I will take advantage of tonight to quickly repair the first floor. Don't worry about it."

The third aunt's eyes flashed a trace of pity, nodded, and went out reluctantly.

When the surroundings became quiet, only the burning sound of the oil lamp was left. Tang Lin was immersed in the novel sensation of internal gas operation and felt it silently. Naturally, there is no internal force in his body, but the internal force left by the third uncle in his body is enough for him to run all night. The forced meridians are still faintly painful, but Tang Lin, who longs for the power, has not cared about these for a long time.

One circle, one circle, another circle.

Time was passing quietly, and Tang Lin felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter. The internal force left by the third uncle began to gradually disappear, but a new weak internal force was slowly growing out.

"I have finally cultivated my internal strength!" Tang Lin was overjoyed and could cultivate his internal strength to reach the first level of the secret. Only with his own internal strength can he enter the room and be regarded as a real warrior.

After transporting this trace of internal force, it followed the remaining internal force of Uncle San's internal force in the body. After more than ten weeks, the internal force quickly increased and gradually stabilized. If a person in the world wants to cultivate his internal strength, he must go through a lot of qi and blood accumulation and hard practice, which is difficult to work without months. Unless like Tang Lin, there is a super master who dredges the meridians and warms his internal strength. Therefore, how big a person's achievements are depends on how high his starting point is.

I don't know if it was his illusion. Tang Lin felt that with this trace of internal force, his five senses were much sharper and no longer felt weak.

"Ah--!"

Suddenly, Tang Lin seemed to hear a scream in his ear, and his voice was very sad. Because the sound is too far away, the sound is a little blurred. But the night was silent, so Tang Lin was sure that he did hear a scream.

He was shocked and immediately stopped practicing and walked out of the door.

As soon as I got to the door, I saw a graceful figure standing in the middle of the yard, the third aunt.

Tang Lin frowned: "Why is the third aunt standing here? Did that scream startle the third aunt? Or did the third aunt know what would happen, so she watched it here?

"Rin'er, what are you doing standing there? It's windy outside, and you are still weak. Go back and continue to practice!" The third aunt suddenly turned around and said, her tone was still very kind, but her eyes were burning and shining, which was as extraordinary as a martial arts master, which was impossible to look at.

Tang Lin was shocked: "Is the third aunt also a master of martial arts?" Looking at it again, the third aunt returned to her usual appearance without any master demeanor.

"Wow!" A breeze came, and Tang Lin only felt a flower in front of him. A figure in blue appeared in the yard. He calmed down and saw that the man in blue was the third uncle. Tang Lin was shocked and afraid. How can a person have such a fast speed? He can flash dozens of meters away in less than a breath time. Is this still something that human beings can do?

Brother Sheng? How about it?" The third aunt opened her mouth, and her voice was crisp but implicitly murderous. As he spoke, he took out a white handkerchief from his arms and handed it over.

The third uncle stood upright, like a long sword out of the sheath. He gently took the handkerchief from his wife's hand and gently wiped it a few times in the palm of his hand, as if to erase something. He glanced at Tang Lin standing at the west gate and said indifferently, "It has been solved. Chen Hu didn't come. He was just a Jianghu person invited by Housekeeper Liu."

The third aunt hummed, "I don't expect that Chen Hu is not that bold. On the contrary, stew manager Liu is really getting worse and worse. He actually invited Jianghu people to enter our Tang Mansion to spy and spy. Why did the boss keep such a stupid old dog?

The third uncle said without saying anything: "Mr. Liu has always been cautious. This time he is so bold. It seems that the boss is not far from Cheng Dan!"

The third aunt's face changed: "Brother Sheng, what about us?"

The third uncle sneered: "It doesn't matter. Cheng Dan is not that easy. Besides, the old man is still there, and he will have to worry about it!" With that, the third uncle patted his third aunt on the shoulder and said gently, "Go back to your room first. I'll talk to Lin'er for a while before I go back."

The third aunt nodded, smiled gently at Tang Lin, and left.

After the third aunt entered the room, the third uncle went to the stone table in the middle of the yard, sat down steadily, and then waved to Tang Lin: "Come and sit down!"

Tang Lin walked over step by step and sat on the stone chair very lightly. His movements were very light, but his expression was very solemn, and his eyes had never moved away from his third uncle's hand, as if there was something incredible on it. Yes, he did see something. It was a pool of blood. Even if it was wiped a few times by the third aunt's snow-white handkerchief, it could not wipe away the thick blood.

"Did you hear that?" The third uncle said in a low voice. The expression is as calm and sharp as ever.

Tang Lin nodded with difficulty.

"That man was killed by me!" The third uncle said again, as calm as if he had killed a chicken.

Tang Lin's heart beat fiercely, and his eyebrows, corners of his eyes, fingers and thighs trembled violently. He felt that his body was sharply tense, his adrenal glands were highly condensed, and even his back bulged with a chill. Although he already had a hunch, he was shocked when he heard the cruel truth from his third uncle. At this moment, he has a intuitive understanding of the cruelty of this strange world.

"Rin'er, do you know why I never forced you to practice martial arts before? On this road, only by constantly becoming stronger can you not be killed. If you don't have a strong heart, it's better to be a civilian who can't do anything. At least you can live humbly. If you regret it now, it's not too late! I will still keep you safe for the rest of your life." The third uncle did not look at Tang Lin and said slowly.

Tang Lin clenched his fists and looked directly at the third uncle: "I don't regret it! Instead of living humbly, I would rather die vigorously!"

The third uncle's eyes lit up, looked at Tang Lin carefully, and nodded admiringly: "Li'er, you're fine! Maybe one day, you will have to solve the unsolved case of your parents' death.

When Tang Lin talked about his parents' unsolved case, there was a sudden sadness in his mind, which was the remnants of Tang Lin's consciousness. He had to ask, "My parents' unsolved case?"

The third uncle did not mean to answer, but waved his hand and said, "You have cultivated to the first layer of Mingxin Tips, which is very good, but it's too late now. You can rest early! Oh, since you have decided to step into the world of martial arts, you will go to practice in the martial arts hall from tomorrow. Remember to get up early!"

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