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The old man said with a smile: "I feel relieved with your words, do you know why you can't beat that ninjutsu master?"
The old man changed the subject and chatted with Chen Qiang about how to deal with that ninjutsu master.
Chen Qiang thought for a while, and then said helplessly: "His speed is faster than mine, and his invisibility is also top-notch. I can't find where the opponent is at all."
The movement of that ninjutsu master is really weird, making people lose sight of one another, unable to respond from head to tail, his speed is so fast that it is abnormal, and the most important thing is that he can be invisible anytime and anywhere, making people hard to guard against.
The old man said unhurriedly: "Don't look at many things with your eyes. Eyes can be deceiving, but your heart can't. When your heart hurts, it hurts. When you are happy, you are happy. You have to feel the breath of the other party with your heart. This In this world, even if martial arts have reached the perfection level, one cannot be without breath, do you understand?"
How smart Chen Qiang is, the old man understood at a glance, he has been looking for the opponent with his eyes, but the opponent is good at stealth, no matter how fast his eyes are, it is difficult to see anything.
"I understand, old sir." Chen Qiang bowed and said, he now regards the old man as his master.
The old man smiled and said: "You can teach me, I thought my martial arts would be lost, but I didn't expect God to take pity on me and send you here. You must not be like me in the future..."
He didn't continue talking. After all, it wasn't a glorious thing. He believed in Chen Qiang's character, so he didn't need to say anything about being a chivalrous man and helping the weak. Chen Qiang would definitely do better than himself.
"Promise me one more thing, and I have one more thing to give you." The old man said.
Chen Qiang continued: "Mr., what's the matter? You can just say it, and I will do my best to make it happen."
"This matter is easy to say, but there are too few people who can stick to it. If you agree, you must not go back on your word, or you will die without a place to bury you." The old man said with a serious face, and his expression became even more serious. fierce.
Chen Qiang nodded solemnly, and saw the old man walking backwards...
Chapter 570 "Xuan Tian Kung Fu"
When the old man turned around again, he was holding a yellowed, torn and old book in his hand, which was even more torn than "Shen Nong's Scripture", and he could tell it was very old at a glance.
"This is my ancestral secret book "Xuantian Kungfu". I did a lot of evil in the first half of my life, and I was lonely when I was old. God had mercy on me and let me meet you before I died. The martial arts recorded in this "Xuantian Kungfu" are profound and obscure. I have studied For many years, I haven't found the trick to practice." The old man said calmly, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.
Chen Qiang didn't speak. He felt that the old man seemed to be saying his last words, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
Although the two had known each other not long ago, but the old man had passed on his profound inner strength to himself, and now he had given him the ancestral secrets. As long as there is a little bit of conscience, it is impossible to pretend that nothing happened.
The old man continued: "If the skill of this "Xuan Tian Kung" is not enough, you will go crazy if you practice it forcibly, so before your skill is reached, if you secretly learn the above martial arts, you will know the consequences."
His face became more serious and paler, and he coughed twice again.
"Old man, sit down and rest for a while, I will definitely remember your words, and I dare not forget them." Chen Qiang said, walking to the old man's side.
His face was as calm as water, and he wasn't secretly pleased because he was about to get the old man's family secret book. He just wanted the old man to be safe and sound.
"You have put away this secret book, and you must not let that beast in clothes like Taixi know. Whether you can practice peerless martial arts in the future depends on your understanding and good fortune." The old man smiled slightly, and put the house in his hand The secret book of biography was placed in Chen Qiang's hands.
Chen Qiang didn't even look at it, so he put the martial arts secret book in his pocket, put his palms on the old man's chest, and sent his inner strength to him.
The old man's eyes were very dim, like a lamp that was about to go out, and his hands and feet were cold, which reminded Chen Qiang of the words "the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry", and his heart ached again.
"I'm fine, don't worry about me, I still have something to tell you." The old man patted him on the shoulder, his eyes sparkling slightly.
Chen Qiang nodded, then sat opposite the old man, staring at the old man intently, with a dull pain in his chest.
"You are too kind at the bottom of your heart. After you get out of here safely, if you can stay away from this turbulent river and lake, you can live a normal life! Huangtu's hegemony is empty!" the old man said earnestly, with a painful look on his face , as if recalling the past.
Chen Qiang said quickly: "Thank you for reminding me, old man, I will definitely protect my family and keep them from harm."
The old man wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word, and there was a smile on his face. He knew that Chen Qiang would not understand some things, and some things could only be known by personal experience.
"Boy, I hope you still have years to look back on." After saying this, the old man yawned and fell asleep on the ground.
Chen Qiang didn't know why, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. He glanced at the old man, and felt a little sleepy, and fell asleep not long after.
When he woke up the next day, Chen Qiang saw that the old man was still sleeping, and he yelled in his heart that something was wrong. He got up and rushed towards the old man. After a moment, his face changed greatly, because the old man was no longer breathing.
Chen Qiang quickly took out the silver needle and pricked several acupuncture points in the old man's middle, but it was too late.
Holding the silver needle in his hand, he felt powerless for the first time, and everyone said he could rejuvenate, but now there was nothing he could do, and there was an indescribable grief and pain in his heart.
All of a sudden, Chen Qiang looked up at the iron chain behind the old man, stood up abruptly, put his hands on the iron chain with thick wrists, poured incomparably powerful internal force into his palms, pulled it violently, and with a bang, the iron chain snapped It was broken at the sound.
Overnight, Chen Qiang's internal strength was much stronger than before. If he had changed before, his hands would definitely not be able to break the iron chain.
The iron chain has trapped the old man for 20 years. He cannot let the old man wear the iron chain after he dies. He wants to let the old man get his final freedom.
The iron chain broke, and Chen Qiang pulled the two iron rings on the old man's back with his hands, threw it on the ground, and then laid the old man flat on the ground. With a faint smile on his face, the old man was very satisfied with his ending.
Before dying, it seemed that he was quite happy to be able to find a heir like Chen Qiang with good character and superior intelligence, and he would die without regret.
Suddenly, Chen Qiang knelt in front of the old man, kowtowed three times to the old man, and called Master three times.
The old man imparted his inner strength and gave him his family secret book. He should have called the old man a master a long time ago. Now he regrets that the old man didn't call him a master when he was alive.
Afterwards, Chen Qiang sat cross-legged, with his palms down, and his breath sank to his dantian. A warm and thick breath flowed along the eight extraordinary meridians to the whole body, and gathered at the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head. White gas came out.
Immediately, the whole person feels refreshed, even more comfortable than taking a hot bath. I feel that the pores of the whole body are opened in an instant, and the stale air in the body is constantly going out.
Half an hour later, Chen Qiang stood up from the ground, remembering the old man's last instructions, he put the old man back to his original position, sat on the ground by himself, and continued to practice kung fu to heal his injuries.
At this moment, Adjutant Wang came in from outside the iron prison, followed by two tall soldiers, who supported a woman with white hair like snow, who was Kenna whom Chen Qiang had seen last time.
The two threw Kenna on the ground. The moment Kenna looked up and saw Chen Qiang, there was a slight starlight in his dark eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
"Chen Qiang, the general asked me to tell you something, you'd better not play tricks, or the Kenta family..." Adjutant Wang said grimly, with a fierce and cold murderous look on his face.
Chen Qiang caused him to ask General Taixi to clean him up and down again and again. Adjutant Wang was also full of anger, wishing to burn Chen Qiang to ashes.
Suddenly, there was a scream, and Adjutant Wang's wrist was bitten by Kenna, and the blood flowed horizontally, causing him to jump up and down.
"Come here, teach her a lesson, teach her severely!" Adjutant Wang was furious, and two soldiers rushed forward to grab Kenna.
Kenna seemed to be crazy, biting Adjutant Wang's wrist tightly. The two soldiers wanted to pull her away, but Kenna bit harder and harder, as if trying to bite off one of Adjutant Wang's hands. Adjutant Wang trembled all over.
"Kill her, kill her!" Adjutant Wang roared, he had already lost his mind in pain, and couldn't care less.
After the two soldiers got the order, they raised their guns and wanted to blow Kenna's head off, but before they had time to pull the trigger, they flew out like two meatballs...
Chapter 571 Killing the Wolf
Moments later, Chen Qiang patted Kenna on the back lightly, and Kenna immediately let go of her mouth, and fell limply to the ground.
"Bitch, you should be locked in a cage!" Adjutant Wang cursed coldly, and kicked Kenna, but Chen Qiang stretched out his hand to stop her.
Adjutant Wang tried his best to move forward with his left foot, but he couldn't move forward half a point. Chen Qiang grabbed it firmly with one hand and remained motionless.
A moment later, there was a click, and Adjutant Wang's expression changed drastically in pain. When he was about to open his mouth to scream, Chen Qiang covered his mouth.
"If you dare to scream again, I'll send you on your way immediately!" Chen Qiang said sharply, his body full of murderous aura.
He was waiting for Adjutant Wang to send Kenna, and then took Kenna and killed the old man from the dungeon. Now that Kenna is here, it is time for him to kill all directions.
Adjutant Wang nodded in fright, but he was shocked in his heart. The ninjutsu master had already sealed Chen Qiang's internal energy, and he was seriously injured. How could the strength in his hands be so strong.
"Where is Kenta's family locked up?" Chen Qiang continued to ask, covering Adjutant Wang's hand with great force, as if he wanted to crush Adjutant Wang's head.
Adjutant Wang said quickly: "They were imprisoned by the general in a room in the back garden, and I will take you to find them now!"
Even though he said that, he said in his heart: "Boy, do you think you can leave the dungeon alive? I'll let you see the real horror of the dungeon later."
"Okay, you lead the way. If you are not honest, you should know what will happen, just like that beast." Chen Qiang sneered, and let go of Adjutant Wang's mouth.
When Adjutant Wang thought of the death of the giant crocodile, he couldn't help feeling terrified. He got up and stood on the other side, not daring to speak.
Chen Qiang turned around and walked towards the old man, bent over to lift the old man on his back, and glanced at Kenna.
Although Kenna has been imprisoned for so many years, she is not insane. She nodded slightly towards Chen Qiang, with a grateful smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Let's go! You lead the way." Chen Qiang said with a smile, as if he was not worried about the appearance of the one-armed man and ninjutsu masters at all, and his tone was relaxed.
Adjutant Wang saw that the moment Chen Qiang bent down to lift the old man back up, his mouth was so wide that he could stuff a duck egg into it, his face changed drastically, and he finally understood why Chen Qiang suddenly opened the acupoints, and his strength increased greatly. All of my internal strength was passed on to Chen Qiang.
His face changed a few times, he limped, turned and walked forward.
Kenna followed behind Chen Qiang, and the three of them walked forward, but the prisoners in the iron prison were surprisingly quiet, hiding in the corners of the iron prison one by one, as if they were frightened.
They knew that in a short time, blood would splatter five steps here, and Chen Qiang would be torn into pieces. No one could escape from here, not even God.
Adjutant Wang walked very slowly. He was waiting for the appearance of the one-armed man and ninjutsu masters, waiting for them to chop off Chen Qiang's hands and feet and turn him into a waste.
Chen Qiang also walked very slowly. He was observing the surrounding situation and waiting for the appearance of the two monsters.
He wants this place to be the grave of one-armed men and ninjutsu masters, and let them pay for the old man's blood.
The dungeon was surprisingly silent, like a prison that had been abandoned for a long time, only the rats squeaked, and they seemed to have a premonition of the coming of a bloody storm.
Suddenly, a smug smile appeared on Adjutant Wang's face, and Chen Qiang's expression became serious.
Because the two people walking in front of them are the one-armed man and ninjutsu master with a murderous look.
The ninjutsu master looked at Chen Qiang, with a very surprised expression in his eyes. He obviously sealed Chen Qiang's internal force, and he didn't know what method Chen Qiang used to break through the seal, and his internal force was much stronger than before. .
The one-armed man was wearing a black hat, so he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but his hand holding the sword trembled slightly, wondering if he was frightened by the murderous aura emanating from Chen Qiang's body.
"Destroy him, and kill that bitch!" Adjutant Wang turned around and said, now there are two masters by his side, with a confident expression on his face.
The ninjutsu expert said in a cold voice: "Yes, Adjutant Wang, just wait and see the good show!"
While speaking, the ninjutsu master slowly pulled out the samurai sword from his waist, ready to fight Chen Qiang.
Chen Qiang said unhurriedly: "Our account will be settled later, I have an account that I need to settle with him first."
His voice was as sharp as a knife, and he looked at the one-armed man with gloomy eyes. If he hadn't beaten the old man seriously with an iron rod, the old man wouldn't have died so soon.
He has already worshiped the old man as his teacher, and now he wants to avenge his master and let the one-armed man pay for his life.
The one-armed man's face changed, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I don't seem to have any deep hatred with you!"
"The revenge of killing a master is unshakable!" Chen Qiang said angrily, and the murderous aura between his brows surged instantly.
The one-armed man sneered twice and said: "It turns out that dead old man passed on his inner strength to you, no wonder your inner strength can be recovered, if you want to take revenge, it depends on your ability."
Before the words were finished, the one-armed man rushed towards Chen Qiang like lightning, and Adjutant Wang and the ninjutsu master stood aside to watch the show as the melon-eating crowd.
Chen Qiang put the old man on the ground, and between the lightning and the flint, he waved the water-cold dagger forward in his hand, and saw a spark flashing, and took two steps back.
The long sword in the one-armed man's hand was not an ordinary weapon either. After colliding head-on with the Shuihan dagger, it survived and took several steps back.
His face became more and more ruthless, his ugly face was like a piece of ice, and he was shocked by Chen Qiang's strong internal force, dragging the long sword on the ground in his hand.
Chen Qiangfeng smiled lightly, and his figure rushed forward like the wind, holding the Shuihan dagger horizontally in his hand, full of murderous aura.
Whoosh whoosh!
A few silver needles flew forward, and the one-armed man swung his sword and chopped them down.
Chen Qiang rushed forward quickly, and in an instant, he was in front of the one-armed man.
One inch long, one inch strong!
An inch is short, an inch is dangerous!
In close combat, the power of the long sword is naturally not as good as that of the dagger. The water cold dagger is left and right, the long sword is useless, and the one-armed man is forced to retreat.
It didn't take a moment for the Shuihan dagger to draw several bloody openings on his chest. Although they were not fatal, they still made the one-armed man look embarrassed.
The faces of Adjutant Wang and the ninjutsu master became very ugly. They didn't expect Chen Qiang to beat the one-armed man so embarrassingly so quickly, and they were about to lose soon.
Suddenly, there was a bang!
Chen Qiang struck out with the other fist and hit the one-armed man hard on the chest. The one-armed man flew out like a sandbag, and then fell to the ground.
When Chen Qiang wanted to catch up, a samurai sword slashed down from the sky, swift as the wind, forcing Chen Qiang to retreat...
Chapter 572 The Power of a Sword
The ninjutsu master fell to the ground, the samurai sword in his hand was chopped into two pieces, but there were two more short swords in his hand.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to have two hits!" The ninjutsu master said coldly, and was about to charge towards Chen Qiang.
At this moment, the one-armed man was heard roaring like a beast: "Get out of the way, I will cut this kid alive today!"
Whoosh!
The black hat on the head of the one-armed man flew over like a hidden weapon. Chen Qiang swiped the water-cold dagger from top to bottom, and the black hat split into two and fell to the ground.
The face that was not covered by the black hat became even more hideous and terrifying, like a ghost crawling out of hell, with the only remaining eye shining coldly.
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