Song Shuhang happily opened the last file and quickly closed the file with a look of disappointment.

This set of "temporary sword control techniques" turned out to be a failed product of Master Tongxuan's experiment in "reducing the use level of sword control techniques".

Later, the master changed it to give the disciples the use of "sword-controlling techniques" in advance.

First, Master Tongxuan will bury a special formation inside a flying sword and store some of his own spiritual power in the flying sword. After that, low-level disciples can temporarily use and experience the magic of sword control through a set of activation commands, spells and handprints.

However, the spiritual power stored by Master Tongxuan is limited, so this temporary sword control technique cannot last long. Therefore, it is also called the trial version of temporary sword control technique.

This temporary swordsmanship is too thorough, and even if Song Shuhang learns it, it will be useless. He only read it from beginning to end and closed the folder.

"The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. I promised to invite Yangde, Tubo and the others to eat the Ten-Scented Fish Head. There are still six or seven hours left, and I can practice a few times. Time is money. If you don’t work hard at a young age, you will be sad!"

When I started practicing "Vajra Basic Boxing", for some reason, the face of the silly uncle always appeared in front of Song Shuhang.

So he punched harder every punch!

After the last set of punches, even the qi and blood value produced seemed to be more?

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Jiangnan Fourth People's Hospital, ward.

Sima Jiang stood up from the hospital bed, lit a cigarette and looked out the window quietly.

"Mr. Sima, someone brought it." The man in the suit wearing eyes outside the sick door said.

Sima Jiang gritted his teeth and said, "Bring it in."

The door was pushed open, and a group of fat and strong men brought the tied robbers into the ward.

Sima Jiang turned his head and stared at the robber coldly: "Guoshi, do you still recognize me?"

The robber looked up at Sima Jiang and suddenly smiled: "I recognize it."

Before, because of so many guns, he was not strong enough and had to admit defeat for the time being. But now... this small ward and the bodyguards outside could not stop him!

To capture the thief, first capture the king. As long as you catch the handsome uncle in front of you, he will be able to escape with the hostages.

As for the rope tied to him... how could he really tie him up?

The robber struggled a little, and the rope on his body was broken free. His body moved, and his whole body shot towards Sima Jiang like an arrow with a string, which was terrifyingly fast.

His right hand was clawed and he tucked Sima Jiang's throat, trying to capture him as a hostage!

However, when Sima Jiang saw the robber suddenly breaking away from the rope on his body, there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

At the door of the ward, the man in the suit in the suit pushed his glasses and gently pressed a remote control button with his right hand.

"Bang! Bang!" Two faint blasts.

The robber jumped in the air with huge eyes staring, his legs were directly blown off from the knees, and blood was flowing.

This is what Sima Jiang's people did at the beginning, which can prevent the robber from escaping and guard against accidents.

"Ah..." The robber fell from mid-air and rolled in pain on the ground.

Sima Jiang nodded and said that two men who looked like doctors came up and calmly injected medicine to the robbers and bandaged the broken limb wound.

After a while.

The robber sat quietly in the corner of the wall, his eyes dulled. His legs were broken?

It's over, everything is over!

Without his legs, what else can he talk about cultivation?

His life, everything about him, is complete.

Sima Jiang extinguished the cigarette butt and looked down at the robber: "I'm afraid, don't you continue to jump?"

The robber had an expression of hopelessness and said nothing.

"I'm lazy to ask your name and origin. I just want to ask, where is the express delivery you snatched from me now?" Sima Jiang asked in a deep voice.

"Haha." The robber rolled his eyes.

"Don't you say it, right? I just like a hard bone like you." Sima Jiang gave a thumbs up, then took out an iron stick from somewhere, and hit the robber with a fierce blow, hitting him in the head with blood: "This stick is returned to you!"

"And you'll say everything you know, I promise!"

"Take him down and let him taste our means!"

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...

In less than ten minutes, the robber quickly caught it.

He was very open-minded, not because Sima Jiang and others were so powerful in forcing confessions, he just wanted to take revenge!

He honestly described the senior brother's current position and his appearance - just waiting for Sima Jiang and others to find his senior brother!

The eldest brother is an inner disciple of the Yuedao Sect, with a second-level cultivation level. Isn’t it easy to deal with these ordinary people?

Even if the eldest brother capsizes his boat in the gutter and is plotted against by these ordinary people - that is also a celebration for everyone!

That bastard snatched his invisible magic sword and pretended to give it to the sect leader. If he hadn't had enough strength, he would have fought with him long ago!

Sima Jiang Yifang and his senior brother are both objects of his dislike. Both sides bite their dogs and their mouths of hair, and he was so happy to see! It would be better if both sides suffered losses.

Of course, he would not be so stupid that he would say that the other party was his senior brother and had a strong strength. He would just say that it was an accomplice who lived with him. Now the express delivery and the items in it were in his hands.

Sima Jiang lit a cigarette again and took a sip.

"It would be better that what you said is true. If you dare to lie to me, I will die than to have you." Sima Jiang said ruthlessly. It is not good to kill people in the legal society, after all, they are legal and good people.

But there are many ways to make a life worse than death.

For example, throw him into a special prison for a while, and forcefully observe his love view... and then let people line up to pick up his soap or something every day.

"Follow his description, find out his companions!" Sima Jiang said in a deep voice.

"With such a specific description, you can dig out this guy's companion tomorrow at the latest and leave it to us." The man in the suit pushed his glasses and looked confident.

"The faster the better!" Sima Jiang nodded.

Hopefully, no more troubles...

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It's 4:30 p.m.

Song Shuhang practiced seven times of boxing and used two Qi and Blood Pills.

The number of Qi and Blood Pills is getting smaller and smaller, but the qi and blood value in the heart orifice is getting more and more, and there are about twenty qi and blood values.

Now, just by closing your eyes and concentrating your mind, you can sense a warm current shaking in your heart! Just wait for more than thirty qi and blood values ​​to condense in your body, and your physique can undergo another transformation. At that time, there will be more "qi and blood values" you can practice in a day.

Seeing that the time was almost the same, Shuhang had finished his practice.

I found a bathroom at the pharmacist and took a shower, washed away the impurities and sweat from my body discharged during my practice, and changed into the laundry that I had prepared long ago.

Then, he trotted all the way to Shixiang Fish Head and booked a room.

"Yangde, Obita Obita, Gao Moumou and the others will come to Shixiang Fish Head. I booked a room, 303 box!" Shuhang called Yangde.

"No problem, it will be here soon!" Yang De smiled, turned his head to look at his roommate beside him, and smiled: "I'm ready, Shixiang Fish Head, let's treat you."

Tubo, Gao Moumou and Zhuge Zhongyang were next to him.

"Ahang treats Shixiang Fish Head?" Gao's eyes rolled, he quickly took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
Chapter completed!