Chapter 136 Secret Inheritance, Nine-character True Words Next

A cup of tea drank more than half of the incense. Seeing the urgent color between An Bochen's eyebrows, the first Wang Feng secretly shouted happily. After a long time, the first Wang Feng coughed, cleared his throat, and said righteously.

"Although the nine-character truth is only nine-character, it secretly fits the nine different forces between heaven and earth. The first word, Lin. Take its superficial meaning, it does not move, the body and mind are stable, and it is not confused. Once it is drunk, it makes people resolute and strong.

With that, the first Wang Feng pinched the seal with his hand, his white eyes opened to the sky, and he spit out the truth: "Come!"

An Bochen only felt that the world suddenly calmed down. It seemed that something flowed into the eyes of the first Wang Feng from the height of Tianye. After a moment, his body suddenly lit up, as if it were coated with gold armor, with majestic momentum and a solemn expression.

An Bochen was shocked and heard Yue Qingqing say, "Captain An, you can shoot him with a gun."

"This..."

An Bochen showed hesitation.

"Don't worry, you can't hurt him."

Yue Qingqing said with a smile.

Hearing this, An Bochen smiled bitterly, picked up the innocence from the corner of the wall, stared at the first Wang Feng, and stabbed him with one shot.

An Bochen didn't dare to exert his strength. He only used 20% or 30%, but he had the idea of withdrawing it immediately in case he saw the blood. Unexpectedly, a shot was stabbed out and hit the first Wang Feng's shoulder, but it seemed to meet the copper wall and iron wall, and it was rare to get an inch.

"This is the beauty of the magic formula."

Looking at An Bochen with a surprised face, Yue Qingqing smiled and said, "There are gold and jade clothes in the method practiced by Xiaofeng. Once you spit out the formula, your whole body is as hard as gold and jade. Unless you are a heavenly monk, it is difficult to break it."

It's so good...

Looking at the first Wang Feng who withdrew the printing method, An Bochen sighed in his heart.

If the first Wang Feng exerts this method on the battlefield, and the knife and gun are invulnerable, who else can stop him? I'm afraid he can really take the head of the general like picking up grass and mustard.

"Next is the military formula."

The first Wang Feng pretended not to see An Bochen's exclamation and said proudly, "Sonder, the sharp weapon of killing, at the beginning of Hongmeng, the beginning of power, is the source of the battle. Therefore, this word is often drunk when fighting, and it is used to fight against the enemy. The following word is fighting, fighter, human nature, natural selection, and fighting for all things, so that you can distinguish between high and low, and each of its own territory. Therefore, when this word is drunk, the fighting spirit increases sharply, and the fighting spirit is strong, and it can often exert more than one or twice the strength of your original cultivation.

After a pause, the first Wang Feng continued: "The three secrets of fighting are often drunk at the same time. The one who comes to fight is stable, the body and mind, the soldier uses secret skills, and the fighter inspires the fighting spirit, and it is unstoppable."

Seeing that An Bochen didn't blink his eyes, he listened carefully. The first Wang Feng came up with interest, bounced his knees, walked two steps in the building, suddenly pinched the seal, and shouted, "Come!"

With one word, the first king Feng wore "golden armor" and looked awe-inspiring.

"Binger!"

The second word was drunk, and the Taoist light appeared in the first Wang Feng's white eyes. Suddenly, the wind swept over. An Bochen could see clearly, and ten golden daggers appeared in front of the first Wang Feng.

"Fight!"

The last word was shouted, and the first Wang Feng suddenly seemed to have changed into a person. His hairs were all open, and his fighting spirit rushed to the sky, and the golden light appeared faintly above his head, as if it were burning like a raging fire. And the dagger in front of him also suddenly flew to An Bochen. Although it was only ten, it was no less than the impact of An Bochen when he faced 2,000 iron riders seven days ago.

With a chill in his heart, An Bochen endured his mind and suddenly picked up the innocence. People borrowed a gun to resist the fierce fighting spirit of the first king's wind that was difficult to defeat the enemy.

Although people have achieved great success in borrowing guns, it is difficult to defeat the mysterious secret art after all.

The wind blew away the hair, and the moonlight shone between An Bochen's unyielding eyebrows.

At this moment, in the face of the intentional fighting spirit of the first Wang Feng, An Bochen had a mysterious and mysterious feeling in his heart.

He practiced guns day and night, the temple of World War I, the martial arts arena of World War II, and the third World War of Zhuque Street. In the face of thousands of troops and horses, An Bochen did not know that he had a new understanding of the gun lane at that moment.

After all, people rely on external things when borrowing guns. How can they be compared with the integration of human guns and the integration of human guns?

If it hadn't been for An Bochen's realization of this before the thousand armies, he would not have dragged his seriously injured body over the 100-step-long army and killed in front of the owner of the Li family. However, because he ran out of strength and bleed too much, An Bochen fainted before he could sort it out. Until today, the feeling that was almost lost was stimulated by the fighting spirit of the first Wang Feng. He was innocent in his hand, held in his chest, and man and gun were united, and he was motionless like a mountain!

Although An Bochen's way of combining people and guns is not a secret art, it is similar to the "lin" formula. Once used, he is determined and strong. Even if thousands of troops and horses are present, they are still motionless and fearless.

The first Wang Feng didn't really want to kill An Bochen, but just wanted to scare An Bochen and vent his anger.

But in a blink of an eye, a trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the first king.

Under his fighting spirit of three rounds of secret art, An Bochen was not afraid at all, and the tip of the gun shook slightly, which could resist his fighting spirit.

Thinking of the situation that An Bochen faced thousands of troops and bravely took the head of the thief, the first Wang Feng was also clear.

Although An Bochen's character is poor, he is also a brave person, but I don't know why such a bad character is favored by such a master such as an innocent scholar, which is really puzzling.

First of all, he sent a little fat man to mediate with Qingqing in front of himself. Tonight, he was so rude in this Moyun Tower that he didn't understand the truth of treating guests with tea. Although he did not make friends deeply, the first Wang Feng's impression of An Bochen was extremely bad, but when he thought that An Bochen was related to whether the two could escape from Da Kuang in the future, the first Wang Feng had to put up with it.

Converging the fingerprints, and ten daggers also flew back, turning into fine gold powder and dissipating. The first Wang Feng stood with his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened. He thought for a moment and said, "You have seen the power of the three words of military fighting. These three-character truth are the easiest to understand and the most commonly used. Ordinary occultists only need to understand these three words to dominate the world. The remaining six words are too profound, let's not talk about it."

An Bochen's curiosity can't be stopped. He got up and hugged his fists and said, "Brother Wang Feng, please come with me. Bochen listens carefully."

An Bochen did not realize that the first Wang Feng intended to make a fool of him. He only demonstrated the secret skill out of good intentions, and there was also a little more politeness in his words.

After a moment of hesitation, the first Wang Feng nodded and said, "Well, lest you think I'm hiding. The fourth word, as the name implies, is the human body itself. Although the human body is not as vast as the vastness of heaven and earth, it also hides a lot of secrets. Whether you and I or anyone else, it is actually a natural treasure house, which can be used for a lifetime by digging out a trace. If you can understand and cooperate with the secret art, you can control the body of yourself or others, stimulate your potential, or repair the injury..."

Before the first Wang Feng finished speaking, Yue Qingqing had already pinched the seal and said the truth: "Who!"

The sky is like a curtain, and the earth is like a mat. Suddenly, a flash of light flew and disappeared into the heart of the moon and green hands. The girl's plain clothes are plain, her skirts are beautiful, silk strands are cold and pure. At this moment, she is like a fairy in the world, and a sick blush floats on her pale face.

The truth was spit out, and the next moment, the halo flew out of the heart of the moonlight like a firefly and fell all over An Bochen.

Gradually, a look of surprise appeared on An Bochen's face. Although his injury was mostly healed, the wound did not completely heal, but under the secret technique of Yue Qingqing, the originally cracked mouth healed at a speed that was hard to be seen with the naked eye, and it had been scarred in a blink of an eye.

"Qingqing..."

Holding the girl's softness, the first Wang Feng's face was full of heartache.

"It's okay. I can bear this secret skill, otherwise how can I accompany you to escape to the ends of the earth?"

With a relaxed smile, a sick blush appeared on Yue Qingqing's face, which was fleeting. Then he looked at the stunned first Wang Feng and said faintly, "Xiao Feng, please continue to talk to Captain An."

Seeing the situation in front of her, An Bochen didn't understand that Yue Qingqing was either seriously ill or seriously injured. She did not hesitate to help her heal her wounds and how could she demonstrate the "person" formula so simple? There is also a goodwill in it. Maybe the "innocent chure" that night was too mysterious to make her uneasy.

With a soft sigh, An Bochen made up his mind that he would go to Lizhu's dream again tomorrow night or later to help them find out the secret.

He stared at An Bochen fiercely. The first king was more vigorous, but he had no choice. For a long time, he calmed down and said, "The words are all words, and all people are compared with words first, and it is to compare their hearts. It is said that this word can make him understand people's hearts, that is, every move of others can't escape your thoughts. Eyes and ears. Only a few elders in Taoyuan Village have realized these truths. As for the last four words - the array in front, they are all legendary truths. As far as I know, no one in the world has realized it yet.

Seeing that An Bochen looked at himself, Wang Feng was helpless and shook his head and said, "That's all. I'll finish it for you. The array can be invisible and teleported, and the shadow is invisible. The column can control the long river of time and the mountains and fields of space, and fall into the hands of the enemy. Those who are not bound by the five elements of yin and yang can freely control the elements of the five elements, and everything is flat. The last word is the truth, the former, which is a legendary legend. It is said that even the founder of my secret art is only a hidden feeling, which has never been understood or mastered.

"What kind of mystery is there?"

An Bochen asked in a low voice.

Taking a deep breath, the first Wang Feng raised his eyes and looked out of the window. The stars and moon were bright, and the night sky was like the dark. A trace of yearning flashed in the young man's white eyes and meditated.

"Master the pre-word formula, integrate the nine-character truth, and practice the seven-wheel whirlpool, so that my heart is holy, and all the underworld... Achievement is supreme."

An Bochen's heart trembled, and a complex color appeared between his eyebrows.

He has heard the word " supreme" for the second time. The first time was in the fairy mansion, the Water God once said that above the strong in the world, there is a better existence, far beyond the immortals, that is, the supreme strong.

The supreme, there is no superior.