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But there was one thing that Dian Wei couldn't understand.

After the young man in white killed the middle-aged man who stole the secret book, since everyone was killed, why didn't he find the secret book on the spot and destroy it on the spot, instead he left for a while and then turned back?

What are you doing!

If the young man in white destroyed the secret book on the spot, Song Jincheng would have no chance to see the secret book, and it would not matter if he touched the corpse. Naturally, there would be no such tragedy.

"You guys come here..."

Old Man Zheng greeted the staff and instructed a few escorts to dig three pits in the wormwood bushes by the roadside.

Bury the bodies of Song Jincheng and another unnamed man, as well as the horse that Dian Wei sat on.

Horse meat is actually eaten by some people.

But for these escorts, they will not eat horses, horses are coolies, horses can know the way, horses are their silent partners, accompanying them in the wind and rain, this emotional bond is too deep , even beyond people and pet dogs.

Song Jincheng has a family, all in Cangtong Town.

Everyone took down all the relics on Song Jincheng's body, packed them into a bag, and brought them back to the family.

But his body is obviously impossible to bring back, and there is no such condition to bring it back, it is estimated that it will rot away halfway, so it can only be buried on the spot, and simply erect a monument with wooden boards.

Everyone knows this.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not get knifed.

It is common for people who walk in the rivers and lakes to die in a foreign country. The corpses are usually buried on the spot.

Dian Wei accepted the long knife of good quality.

"The knife is good, but it's too light."

Dian Wei played it twice and found that the long knife only weighed ten pounds, so it was obviously not suitable for him, so he should keep it as a gift or sell it.

As for the 8,000 taels of silver notes, the young man in white didn't take it with him, he seemed to despise it.

Old Man Zheng thought about it for a while, and gave Dian Wei 2,000. He took 2,000 for himself, and the remaining 4,000 taels was to be left to Song Jincheng's family.

"Alas, people die for money and birds die for food. If Lao Song wasn't greedy, there would be no such thing."

The rabbit died and the fox was sad. Old Man Zheng felt his heart and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Having said that, the truth is the same.

But if Song Jincheng didn't touch the corpse just now, I'm afraid Dian Wei and Old Man Zheng will touch the corpse too.

"Xiao Wei, you ride Lao Song's horse, let's hurry up. The people behind will catch up!"

Old Man Zheng felt a little down, and waved his hand to urge everyone.

The **** dragon began to march.

However, everyone had to stop after they walked less than four miles away. There were three dead bodies on the road, and the death was quite tragic. Either they were broken by the waist, or their heads moved.

The blood hasn't dried yet, so people should have just died.

But this time!

Old Man Zheng learned his lesson, did not dismount, and directly ordered a few escorts to move the body to the side of the road. Other than that, nothing else was moved, and he continued onward.

He walked another five miles.

The long **** dragon stopped again!

There was no way. On the road and on the grass beside the road, one after another corpses lay scattered in a pool of blood.

"So many people died..."

Old Man Zheng took a glance and counted it. There were a total of twenty-eight corpses, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Dian Wei also swept his gaze, suddenly!

His eyes fell on a corpse.

On the chest of the deceased was a bright and beautiful peach blossom, blooming in the wind.

See this scene.

Dian Wei suddenly realized.

It seemed that there was more than one person who stole the secrets of the Shangyang family, and the young man in white was chasing them.

"After the young man in white killed the middle-aged man, he immediately went to hunt down the others, and after he had solved it, he would return to deal with the secrets.

But unfortunately, in that moment, Song Jincheng, who was touching the corpse, discovered the secret recipe, opened it and glanced at it, so he also suffered this disaster. "

This is unlucky!

Song Jincheng's death is too wrong! What is the difference of one thought, isn't it? !

Dian Wei thought about it, and asked Old Man Zheng, "Is that white-clothed expert in the Bone Forging Realm?"

The old man Zheng was a little silent: "It shouldn't be, that young man should be a son of the Shangyang family and cultivated to a high-level 'Buddha'!"

Dian Wei raised his eyebrows: "Buddha?"

Old Man Zheng: "After a martial artist breaks through the tendon-transforming state and the blood energy is further sublimated, the next practice is not only to strengthen the blood, but also to strengthen the fascia."

Old Man Zheng lifted his sleeves and touched the midline of his arm, revealing three spiral patterns, like a pagoda.

"This fascia, like the string of a bow, bursts out with a powerful 'tendon'!"

Old Man Zheng nodded his swirl.

"After the fascia is strengthened for the first time, a spiral pattern will be formed on the surface of the body one by one. The appearance of this spiral pattern also means that the martial artist has completed a strengthening. The martial artist can get a total of nine fascias in the stage of changing tendons. It is strengthened by the second, so at most nine spiral patterns will appear, which are combined together like a nine-story pagoda."

"That's why we divided the Yijin realm into nine levels, commonly known as the 'Nine-level Buddha'!"

Dian Wei's eyes lit up: "Then Mr. Zheng, you are a third-level Buddha."

Old Man Zheng nodded and sighed: "Yes, my cultivation is at the lower third level, and the disciple of the Shangyang family should be at the upper third level. Therefore, from the moment he decided to kill Lao Song, Lao Song definitely did not have a trace. The possibility of escape is certain to die.”

It was only then that Dian Wei understood how big the difference in strength between the two was. The young man in white completely crushed Song Jincheng just in terms of realm.

During the conversation, several escorts removed the body and cleared the road.

The **** is on a long journey.

However, every now and then, there will be corpses on the road intermittently.

Dian Wei couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that these people died because of that "Shangyang Qiankun Gong"?"

Old Man Zheng: ""Shangyang Qiankun Gong" is the unique skill of the Shangyang family. There are two reasons why the Shangyang family can dominate one side~www.readwn.com~. First, the Shangyang family has 'blood'; Second, it is the powerful "Shangyang Qiankun Gong"."

Dian Wei's mind moved, "Does the bloodline refer to it?"

Old Man Zheng sighed: "Warriors integrate the essence and blood of alien beasts into their bodies to strengthen themselves, and if they continue to strengthen themselves, when they reach the highest realm and the blood in their bodies is stable, they may be passed on to the second generation, the third generation, and even thousands of generations.

The descendants of warriors born by the strong are born with different blood, they can grow and become stronger at an alarming rate, and the risk of losing control is extremely low.

We call this kind of person a 'bloodline warrior', and his family is an 'aristocratic family'! "

Dian Wei sucked in a breath of cold air: "Bloodline warriors are uniquely endowed, isn't everyone like a dragon!"

Old Man Zheng: "That's not true. As long as the children of the family have blood, they practice ancestral exercises, and they practice diligently. It's like riding the wind and waves. It may be several times, dozens of times, even a hundred times a thousand times more than ours!"

Dian Wei suddenly realized that it is no wonder that the rulers of this world are aristocratic families, the Shangyang family, the Helian family, and other aristocratic families, all of them are bloodline warriors!

He couldn't help asking: "Do we have any hope of establishing a bloodline family?"

Old Man Zheng: "It stands to reason that everyone has a chance. However, this kind of thing varies from person to person, and not all strong people have a chance.

Many strong people's bodies, after being strengthened again and again, have already changed greatly, and they can no longer give birth to children.

Only some strong people have such an opportunity, not only will they become stronger, but they will also be able to have children.

Some people speculate that the reason why these powerhouses can succeed may be because their bodies are highly compatible with the exercises they practice.

The masterpiece "Shangyang Qiankun Gong" by the Shangyang family belongs to such a typical example. "