How can he resist a casual blow from the fourth-grade warrior Jiang Lan?

Although Jiang Lan is less than twenty years old, in these days of extraction, Jiang Lan has mastered countless magical skills. Although his cultivation level is only the fourth level, his understanding of martial arts is no worse than that of a first-level warrior!

The finger thrown out at random seems to have no structure, but in fact it is a combination of Jiang Lan's understanding of several finger skills, relying on the Wuxiang Jie Finger.

Even if the opponent is extremely familiar with the Wuxiang Jie Finger, he still can't resist this attack that mixes dozens of finger skills!

He hit the man in black behind with his fingers, and a deep pit suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the finger force entered the body of the man in black along the wound, and the hot internal force traveled along the meridians of the man in black.

His body was burning like a flame, and after just a few breaths, it was already charred black.

"This phaseless calamity finger is really domineering, Shaolin actually has such a terrifying technique!"

Jiang Lan looked at the charred corpse on the ground and couldn't help but sigh.

The two cows, two cows, and three cows at the door were all frightened.

The man in black, who could defeat the combined strength of two people with one blow, died suddenly in front of him!

The turning point came too fast.

Compared with Niu San, Niu Er's cultivation level was slightly higher and he reacted earlier. He stood up and bowed in the direction of the body of the man in black, shouting loudly: "Thank you, senior, for your help!"

But Jiang Lan doesn’t plan to show up.

Suddenly, under the observation of Jiang Lan's insightful eyes, a figure came from a distance.

"Why did Zhang Qianhu come here?"

Although Zhang Qianhu is very powerful, Zhao Prison is not controlled by Zhang Qianhu.

On the day he entered the Zhenfu Division, Zhang Qianhu even made a personal trip to discuss his affairs and was willing to promote him to the position of general flag, so Jiang Lan was quite impressed by him.

The other party was also a fourth-grade warrior. After thinking for a moment, Jiang Lan decided to leave now.

Jiang Lan was confident that she would not be discovered by Niu Erniu Saner, who had just entered the seventh rank, but for Zhang Qianhu, who had been in the fourth rank for many years, it was not necessarily possible.

In two or three breaths, Zhang Qianhu rushed to Niu Er Niu San and others.

Seeing the corpse on the ground and Niu Er with a broken arm, Zhang Qianhu frowned, his expression suddenly sharpened, and he asked the two of them in a cold voice: "Did you two kill this person?"

"Uh... Mr. Zhang, don't you still know the martial arts of our two brothers?"

"The martial arts of this man in black are far superior to the two of us. Just one blow almost killed me!"

Niu Er preached guiltily, not daring to neglect at all.

In his opinion, Zhang Qianhu came to hold him accountable for this matter.

As soon as something happened, a thousand households came. Isn’t this accountability or something?

Although prisoners can be imprisoned in Zhao Prison only after the emperor issued an edict, with the development of Jin Yiwei over the years, many prisoners captured by Jin Yiwei themselves have also been put in it.

The person directly in charge of Zhao Prison is the Fushi of Beizhen Fusi Town.

Logically speaking, Zhang Qianhu does not have the right to manage Zhao Prison, but in front of these guards, any Qianhu who comes is a big deal, how can they dare to neglect them?

"That's right, I'm sorry you don't dare either."

Looking at Niu Er Niu San who was trembling with fear, Zhang Qianhu dragged his chin with one hand and said coldly: "In that case, tell me how this person died."

"Sir Zhang, when this person was about to murder the villain, I don't know which master in the department took action and rescued us two, but this person suddenly died suddenly in front of us!"

"What?"

Zhang Qianhu's pupils shrank suddenly, he drew out his embroidered spring knife, and turned the man in black's body over.

The exposed skin of the man in black was pitch black, as if burned by flames, and his death was extremely miserable.

"It turned out to be Dacheng's Formless Tribulation Finger!"

Zhang Qianhu took a breath, and the faces of several people suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Could it be those old bald donkeys from Shaolin?"

"No, Shaolin has been in a state of depression after the evil monk incident. How dare you reach out to my royal guards!"

The Wuxiang Jie Finger is one of Shaolin’s magical skills.

There are only a few martial artists in the world who practice it, and even fewer who have achieved great success.

To kill someone with just one finger in the air, you can only be a master of level 4 or above, who has the ability to release internal force to the outside.

Such a person is definitely not an unknown person!

In this way, the locking range is much smaller.

After a quick check in his mind, Zhang Qianhu finally left only one possibility.

"Could it be that... Commander Qinglong brought him back?"

...

"Impossible!"

Zhang Qianhu's face was uncertain, and the thoughts in his mind were quickly rejected.

Commander Qinglong has not appeared for several years, although his life fire tablet has not been extinguished, indicating that he is still alive.

But if Commander Qinglong was fine, how could he hide away for several years?

"Wrong!"

Zhang Qianhu quickly jumped up to the pavilion of Zhao Prison, overlooking the surroundings from a high position.

A wave of internal energy spread out from around Zhang Qianhu's body, and the aura of the fourth-grade peak was clearly visible.

Affected by this internal force, Niu Er Niu San and others suddenly turned pale.

Under the fluctuation of internal energy, all the warrior auras in the surrounding environment were fed back to Zhang Qianhu's mind. Except for Niu, Niu and Niu, no other warriors were found.

This made Zhang Qianhu's face even more gloomy.

Anyone who can escape under his nose will definitely not be weaker than himself.

"If it is really Qinglong, it will be troublesome..."

After a long time, Zhang Qianhu stood up from the pavilion and jumped down, looking ugly.

"Well done, just go to the station tomorrow to receive the reward."

After hearing this, Niu Er Niu San relaxed his worries.

After briefly explaining to Niu Er Niu San and others, Zhang Qianhu left quickly.

Looking at Zhang Qianhu's hurried away figure, Jiang Lan secretly felt happy in her heart.

"I didn't expect Zhang Qianhu to be at the peak of the fourth rank!"

"Fortunately, I left early, otherwise it would be difficult to leave without hurting Zhang Qianhu."

At this time, Jiang Lan was sitting on a high-rise building in Zhenfu Sili's case and document warehouse. She brewed a pot of tea and found an angle where she could see Zhao Prison. She sat on a wicker chair and looked leisurely at Zhang, who looked gloomy.

Thousand households.

"But this Zhaojiao is a good place. I will go there more times in the future."

The eye of insight extracted from Zhao Prison allows Jiang Lan to see every move of Zhang Qianhu in Zhao Prison without being present at the scene.

Although Zhang Qianhu was even willing to write to the emperor in order to promote Jiang Lan, Jiang Lan would never reveal his strength easily before becoming a first-class warrior, and he had to keep it secret even from Huang Hong.

In today's martial arts world, there are only a handful of great masters on the surface, and without exception, a few of them have almost reached the upper limit of their life span.

If there is any injury, the already short lifespan will be reduced by one point. None of these great masters are the guardians of a country. How can they take action easily unless it is absolutely necessary?

Therefore, only when your strength reaches the first level, can you stand confidently in the world.

Seeing Zhang Qianhu leaving, Jiang Lan put away her discerning eyes and sighed while sipping her tea.

"It's a pity that it's too weak, and it can't even withstand the first move of the Wuxiang Jie Finger."

Under the indoctrination of the system, Jiang Lan has already mastered the practice of Wuxiang Jie Finger.

The first move is just the simplest one, and there are four more moves that Jiang Lan has not used yet.

Unexpectedly, with just the simplest move, the man in black who had reached the fifth level of cultivation died suddenly in the air.

As soon as Jiang Lan put down the tea, she returned to the first floor of the case library and felt someone entering the case library.

After observing quietly with the Eye of Insight, Jiang Lan quickly realized who was coming.
Chapter completed!