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Chapter 5 Seeking Change

While walking out of this dark basement passage, Han Wen looked at the troubles after looking at it for a few moments. This guy looked not too bad, but his eyes were too cunning and rumbling. He revealed a sense of slickness and frivolity from his bones. He often glanced at Han Wen secretly, and didn't know what the hell was thinking;

Han Wen raised his eyebrows and wanted to tease him. Then he smiled and said, "It's right? What do you think of here? Although the time is dim, it's not easy to dig a lot of time to steal a hole. From the feng shui point of view, it's also very good. The green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, the Vermillion Bird on the south, and the Xuanwu on the north. The scenery is beautiful and the scenery is beautiful. It is indeed a rare treasure land. More importantly, it is connected to the dragon veins of the imperial tomb. If it is buried here, it must be a blessing for descendants and will surely rise within three lifetimes!"

"Previous, senior? What do you mean?" Cheng Shifei swallowed hard. He had never felt this way before. His throat seemed like gravel. After swallowing the saliva, he felt a little painful, and his hands and feet suddenly became a little cold. What does it mean? He said... This is a Feng Shui treasure land, burial, burial here?

"Don't be so scared! Hahaha! I'm just teasing you!" Han Wen laughed badly, but after half of her smile, her neck seemed to be strangled by life, and the smile on her face became much stiffer, and she said with a ugly expression: "We are probably surrounded by people! Boy! Follow closely!"

Running out, the distance was not long, and there was a dazzling sunshine. There was a poem that said, the light of armor was blooming towards the sun. Hundreds of palace guards, and the tiqi from the East Factory surrounded the exit. An old eunuch with a white hair and a facial hair and a facial hair was pinching orchids and fingering his nails. It was Cao Zhengchun! Looking at the trouble between Han Wen and Cheng, he glanced at him and said in a whisper: "Our family thought it was a person with three heads and six arms! With such a courage, he dared to trek into the Heavenly Prison! Don't you know where this Heavenly Prison is?"

"Oh! I'm in a hurry and can't find a good place. I can't help. So I'll come here to solve it! Don't blame me for my father-in-law!" Han Wen said with a smile, and then whispered to Chengshi behind him: "Wait a minute and fight. Everyone will take care of their own. If you die, don't blame me! Hahaha!"

"Arrogant!" Cao Zhengchun angrily rebuked. He received a report from the prison guard of the Tianzhu. He thought someone came to rob the Tianzhu. So he hurriedly arrived and laid heavy troops at this exit, intending to capture all the people who were planning to rob the Tianzhu. Unexpectedly, there were only two people, one was a thief little hooligan and the other a ruffian with a big hooligan. How could he feel better?

"I don't know if you are arrogant or not. I only know that I want to leave, no one can stop you. Including you! Eunuch Cao! Your clothes are very compatible with your people!" Han Wen laughed. He could see his identity from Cao Zhengchun's python robe, and the five strange-shaped "Five Poisons". These five people were obedient to the old eunuch's head and served them carefully. Can these five people who have always been arrogant and domineering? Who else can be there except Cao Zhengchun?

"Hmph! Then you try it!" Cao Zhengchun's eyes were full of murderous aura. Han Wen despised Dongchang naked, which was also despising the court. He had always hated the wild beasts of the world. How could Han Wen be so arrogant? He waved his sleeves and the crossbowman had already pulled the trigger!

"Ah--! Wow! Damn old guy! Let your crossbowman not be so vulgar!" Cheng Shifei screamed, and learned a move from Wudang Mountain in a panic to enclose the arrows in his hand, but this scared him so much that he had an arrow just now that he almost killed the "little elephant" he had been kept in captivity for many years!

Han Wen pulled out the black log sword behind him and blocked the arrow. Then, he hit it out with a palm. In this dog days, the exit was cold, like the snow peak of Tianshan Mountain. He only saw the beauty of wind, flowers, snow and moon, but forgot that this was an attack from the enemy! More than a dozen crossbowmen were destroyed by Han Wen's Ice Palm!

"Huh?" Cao Zhengchun waved his hand and his eyes lit up. The skills shown by Korean are not simple! Especially this ice-cold palm made Cao Zhengchun happy to see the hunt and said immediately: "If you obediently submit to me, you will be fined for the past, money, power, and beauty will have whatever they want! What do you think?"

"Senior! Promise him! Promise him!" Cheng Shifen muttered in a low voice behind Han Wen: "Money, countless money! And beauty! Oh my god! I have been fond of Miss Yingying in Huichun Tower for a long time! Senior! Senior?"

"No prospect! People in the martial arts world pursue freedom! Do you understand?" Han Wen looked at it with contempt and said, "Wealth cannot be lustful, poverty cannot be moved, power cannot be defeated, power cannot be defeated, life is precious, love is more expensive, if for freedom, both can be abandoned, do you understand?"

OK! If you didn’t have a hundred thousand taels of silver bills in your arms, would you dare say that? No matter what, Han Wentongzi is now showing righteousness, just like a strong man who is not afraid of power and is a strong man! He was extremely impressed for a moment, and he was indeed a senior expert! Awesome! This is called character!

Before he could sigh enough, Cao Zhengchun became angry. He shouted angrily, flew up, slapped with a palm, sounded like a tiger, and was as powerful as thunder. He was really amazing! For eunuch Mao, he would be such a skilled existence? Han Wen didn't understand, he only knew that he needed to greet him now, otherwise he would be beaten to death;

"Bang--!" With a muffled sound, ice and snow splashed everywhere. Han Wen, who used the second ice clamshell palm, had a cold ice water, and Cao Zhengchun faced each other. Unfortunately, Cao Zhengchun's internal strength was far deeper than he thought, and he was immediately forced to retreat more than ten steps. However, Han Wen also turned his eyes and laughed: "Eunuch Cao! There will be a date in the future!"

Cao Zhengchun's martial arts are already one of the few people standing on the top in this martial arts world. The undefeated naughty boy Gu Santong, the Iron-Charge God Marquis Zhu Wushi, and the popular young master Wuhen. Then he will be the governor of the East Factory Cao Zhengchun! Han Wen will first have to show off his duel, but I am afraid he will not win him. At most, it is to save his life and retreat is the wisest choice;

"Hmph! Where can I run!" Cao Zhengchun snorted coldly and flew up. He started practicing boy skills since childhood. He has been practicing boy skills for more than fifty years so far, and his internal strength is unfathomable. He hit a palm like a storm and forced Han Wen to force him. Han Wen still laughed and also made a palm to fight Cao Zhengchun, but he did not intend to smash this internal force, but to use this internal force to collide with his own internal force. Using the force of rebounding to speed up the escape speed. Even though Cao Zhengchun has the ability to reach the sky, Han Wen has already walked far away, and he cannot catch up with him within such a long distance;

The frustrated Cao Zhengchun shook his sleeves and suddenly remembered the little gangster Cheng Shi Fei. The big gangster ran away now. It was quite appropriate to take him out of anger. As a result, when he came to find the right and wrong, he found that this guy had already slipped away. It turned out that when Han Wen had a few moves against him, he realized that something was wrong and sneaked away secretly. By chance, he ran into the emperor's backyard directly;

As for Han Wen, when he escaped from the palace, his brows were frowning. He sat under a tree and was lucky to meditate. Cao Zhengchun's later palm was extremely powerful. His internal organs were shocked, which was not easy to bear. It took him a long time to adjust. He opened his eyes. His expression was gloomy and sunny. It was said that he should not show off. He was struck by lightning. Don't pretend to be an egg, and his liver was trembling... Anyway, he was quite depressed now. He originally thought that today he could ignore anyone except the Iron Charge God Marquis Zhu Vish! The result is probably wrong!

I have to find a way to improve my strength, so I can't do it like this! You must know that after Zhu Weiwei later defeated Cao Zhengchun and took his skills for himself, the realm he reached was even more terrifying. He can be said to be the true number one in the world, and no one can match him! What should I compete with others?

Han Wen leaned on the tree and was speechless. After a long time, his eyes were filled with gleam. He had always been a killer sword, and it seemed that he still needed to improve! The key is to see how he transformed it and created it! Create his own martial arts? When this idea appeared in Han Wen's mind, it became uncontrollable, and his heart was even more intense!

The criteria for judging whether a man from the martial arts world can really be called a master can be roughly divided into two categories. One is to bring the inherent martial arts to the extreme, creating a new chapter for this martial arts, and the other is to create his own martial arts! People like Zhang Sanfeng and Xiaoyaozi have created one martial arts, or even multiple martial arts based on their own exploration and beliefs and ideas in their hearts!

A generation of master? This name seems to be good! Han Wen licked the corners of his fucked mouth and squinted his eyes. It seemed that he had a preliminary plan. This road would definitely be a very difficult road, but Han Wen can no longer control his ideas. He is extremely eager to create a martial art that belongs only to him and is only suitable for his own martial arts! He is very ambitious and seems arrogant, but isn’t it a way to improve his abilities?

He now knows three sword techniques, two of which are inherited from Wudang Mountain. One is Tai Chi sword technique, which only defends but does not attack, and the other is Xuanpin sword technique, which only attacks but does not defend. There is also a one-character sword technique, which is also a sword technique that goes without returning. It cannot be used unless it is really necessary. If one blow fails, he will be in trouble after draining all his energy and spirit.

He only knows one kind of internal skills, that is, the "Sitting and Forget Heart Sutra". As for the nine dantian styles, this is an auxiliary to expand the meridians, which is not considered kung fu at all. He can walk quickly with lightning skills. Unfortunately, it is also a broken book, and there is the disabled version of the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art, the Vajra Arm, and then the Ice Palm that pirated it with the internal power of the "Sitting and Forget Heart Sutra"!

It seems that there are quite a lot, but among them, Xuanpin Sword and Yizi Sword are not considered martial arts with routines. The Vajra Arm and Lightning Walking are even more incomplete. It would be better not to mention the abnormal martial arts of the Heart Sutra... After taking a look, it seems that there is really nothing that can really be used. No wonder Han Wen was anxious!

The most important attack method of Korean is actually very clumsy, which is the simple and crude sword technique, which is fast and fast, but he is also subject to many restrictions. He can never achieve this cooperation to the extreme, which is far from the level of Xiao Feng at the time. No matter how others attack you, he will regret it when he is just waiting for a move to the dragon. As long as you fight strongly, fight fast enough, and fight fiercely enough, and force the opponent to return to the defense, then you don’t need other means at all! Single means does not mean poor power! Korean also envys the simple and roughness of being awesome, but he can’t do it himself! He can only find another way;

More than those who know does not mean they are powerful. Murong Fu has more than those who knows. Isn’t he beat him up by Xiao Feng’s simple and rough style? Han Wen now urgently needs to practice his martial arts to the great perfection, or seek his own martial arts to fully utilize his own characteristics. In this way, he can go further and stronger on this road;

"Oh--!" After sighing, Han Wen looked up at the clouds outside the sky and showed a big smile. Since he was about to start, he had to cheer up! Is it better to put his first goal on Shui? Willow So-so, Ma Shou? Duan Tianya? Or... Guihai Yidao? (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!

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