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Chapter 23 A sudden burst of energy(1/2)

 "Don't worry about this!"

Guo An's eyes were filled with uncertainty and he said coldly: "Pretend not to know anything and continue patrolling at night. Don't let any news leak out."

"I humble my duty and obey my orders."

Zhang Biao cupped his fists and cupped his hands, slowly retreating.

After walking out of the six doors, he felt much relieved.

The Chief Catcher, Guo An, is very prudent in his actions. He will most likely send the gold medal arrester to investigate first. After confirming the authenticity, he will immediately report to the palace.

This is what happens in the court. As the emperor gets older, his character becomes more moody.

If it weren't for Guo An's style of asking for instructions early and reporting late, Six Doors would not be as stable as it is now.

In short, this matter has nothing to do with him.

The existence of Lianhua Sect, which is suspected to be a practicing sect, is best left to the court to deal with...

……

The Jade City under the moonlit night is not peaceful.

In addition to the Jinwu cavalry patrolling everywhere, the six-door arrester and the Wuhou of Jingzhao Prefecture, there are also some crazy little thieves.

"Stop!"

"Quick, block his way!"

Marquis Wu and the bad guys scattered in all directions, chasing a burglar who fled in embarrassment, creating chaos in the dark night.

After they left, Zhang Biao appeared from the roof, shook his head slightly, and ran quickly along the wall of the house under the moonlight.

He was reporting in secret, so he naturally didn't want other arrests to find out, otherwise Huo Feng would definitely know about it.

Fortunately, the few catchers on the road were not as skilled as Liu Changkong and could not detect his whereabouts at all.

When he was approaching Anzhenfang, Zhang Biao suddenly stiffened, stopped, and slowly looked over his left shoulder.

above,

Holding the palm of an old man’s hand!

Cold, pale, dry...and you can still vaguely see large burn marks.

Half of the body is almost numb.

All kinds of illusions appear in my mind.

The old woodshed, three ferocious and twisted shadows, burning sight and hatred...

"Go away!"

Zhang Biao's scalp exploded, he yelled, and with his anger, the qi and blood throughout his body surged. He stood on the Hunyuan pile, exhaled and inhaled, and practiced the Three Yang Meridians.

Although he has not developed the sense of Qi yet, he feels like his whole body is like a furnace, hot air is spraying from his nostrils, his eyes are shining, and his energy is extremely full.

The warmth on your body dispels the severe cold,

All illusions disappear.

Look at the left shoulder again,

The withered palm is gone.

"Xiao, travels between two realms. After forming, he can blend into the darkness. He can control shadows to kill people. He will also be afraid of sunlight and flames..."

"Be careful of ghost hands in the dark..."

Zhang Biao breathed a sigh of relief, but his face looked ugly.

This is also the reason why he does not provoke the Lianhua Sect.

The ghost transformed by Grandma Wu avoids the sun during the day, but suddenly attacks at night, and may evolve at any time.

Now, relying on the transportation of Qi and blood through the three yang meridians, it can also be made to disperse. Once it evolves to the second level yellow level, I am afraid there will be a life and death crisis...

…………

In the back hall with six doors, candlelight flickered.

Chief Catcher Guo An's face was gloomy, and there was an old file on his desk, which was about the Lianhua Sect.

"In the 16th year of Emperor Jing's establishment of peace, Zhou Wang Zhao Yu rebelled, established Wuji Sect, gathered rivers, lakes and green forests, hooked up with important members of the army, and dug jade tunnels in the capital..."

"In the 17th year of Emperor Jing's establishment of peace, he destroyed Buddhism and offered a reward to hang the Lianhua Sect..."

"In the same year, assassins were rampant in Beijing, hundreds of people were killed in mysterious circumstances, and there was a fire in the palace..."

The more he looked, the more frightened he became.

As the chief catcher of the Six Doors, he is also a veteran of the public sector and has handled countless cases, large and small. Of course, he can see that this information is suspicious.

Many things were clearly deliberately erased.

Lianhua Sect is never that simple.

Crack!

Candles suddenly burst.

Guo An suddenly raised his head and saw under the moonlight outside the palace, at some point, there was a figure, wearing a night robe and a hood.

"Fang Ying, when did you arrive?"

Guo An asked calmly.

The figure took off his hood and turned out to be a middle-aged man with gray hair and an ordinary appearance, like the kind of common people you can see everywhere on the street.

Fang Ying, one of the twelve gold-medal catchers of the Six Gates, has unparalleled stealth investigation skills and is known as the Shadowless catcher.

"Just arrived."

Fang Ying strode into the side hall.

His steps were also very weird. He always touched the ground with the soles of his feet first. He was as silent as a cat. He sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.

He seemed to have no dignity at all, but Guo An not only didn't feel annoyed at all, he also pushed the cakes on the table and asked patiently: "How is the investigation over there?"

Fang Ying munched on snacks and muttered: "There are not many people from the Killing Sect. They were picked up by the Yi Chonghui when they entered the city, and then they disappeared."

"The Yi Chonghui has been in turmoil these past two days. It has shrunk its power and is looking for monks and Taoists everywhere. I don't know what they are guarding against..."

"Stop over there first."

Guo An said in a deep voice: "The Killing Cult likes to confuse people's minds. Before it reaches a large scale, the threat is not great. Now there is a more troublesome thing..."

With that said, he told the information.

"Lianhua Sect?"

Fang Ying didn't waste any time. After stuffing two more cakes into his mouth, he clapped his hands and stood up, "I'll go check it out right now."

Guo An quickly warned, "Be careful, there are top experts over there. Come back immediately after you see what they are doing. Don't try to scare the enemy."

Fang Ying nodded, left the side hall, and disappeared quietly into the darkness...

…………

The autumn wind is blowing and the fallen leaves are flying.

In just one day, the weather suddenly turned cold.

In the small courtyard, with each breath, Zhang Biao's chest rose and fell, and the muscles all over his body undulated and stretched out like strips.

Gradually, his eyes seemed to be closed, leaving only a thin slit.

He only felt that his whole body was light and soft, like a baby returning to its mother's womb, forgetting the existence of the body, quiet and peaceful, as if it existed or died, and reached the state of selflessness and concentration.

I don’t know how long it took, but the "Nihuan Palace" and "Baihui Point" above my head were like skylights opening, and the coolness was like sunlight shining in, spreading all over my body in an instant.

Zhang Biao seems to have become two people.

The spirit rises with great joy, but the breeze in the heart does not move, the water does not stir, and it is content with the "neutral" position.

Then, my lower abdomen suddenly tensed and relaxed.

Time after time, Qi energy continued to gather and disperse in Dantian, gradually stabilizing...

Boom!

The bells echoed, and Zhang Biao finally woke up.

Like a big dream, he looked at the sunset in the distance that dyed half of the sky red. His eyes were confused at first, and then became excited.

He finally got angry,

Take the first step in refining qi!

Zhang Biao suppressed the excitement in his heart and immediately returned to the kitchen, heated the remaining decoction, drank it all, returned to the courtyard again, and stood on the Hunyuan pile again.

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This time I ran the "Three Yang Sutra" and it was obviously different.
To be continued...
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