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Huhu~~~

The cold wind whistled like a knife, and the snow was falling in the mountains and forests.

Hundreds of feet away from the edge of the woods, a low breathing sound came from a hidden cave covered by plants and trees.

In the shadow reflected by the faint snow light, a figure appeared and disappeared.

He is not tall or short, has an ordinary face, and under his black clothes, his body exuding a majestic aura sits on a large colorful tiger skin.

That was the original owner of this flash.

In the corner, several small tigers that were dried up were swaying as they breathed.

Hurry ~

When you get closer, you can hear the sound of blood flowing in your body coming out of your body.

The internal force rolled in his body like a vast ocean breaking the dam. Under his powerful control, it gradually merged with the blood, and then spread to every part of the body...

A stream of heat waves emanated from his body, raising the temperature of the entire cave.

So much so that a little blue snake woke up from hibernation and gently spitted out a letter.

call!

suck!

Kong San's breathing was calm and as he breathed, his heart beating calmly and vigorously. Every time he beat, it would trigger another wave of internal force in the blood.

The 100-day blood exchange barrier is changed every day.

After a hundred days, both muscles, bones, skin, and internal strength will reach a level far beyond the previous one.

“Woooooo~”

In front of Kong San, a pale middle-aged man looked at him with great hatred.

"It's really hard to change blood..."

Kong San opened his eyes slightly while talking to himself.

As he opened his eyes, his ordinary face seemed to come alive, and his deep and cold eyes suddenly awakened the whole face.

"What is the quality of sixty years of internal strength, seventy years of internal strength, the quality is too poor..."

Kong San shook his head slightly, and slowly raised his palm that was hanging on his side.

"Woooooooooooooooooooo!"

Seeing Kong San reaching out his hand, the middle-aged man's face suddenly distorted, and endless fear almost flowed out of his eyes!

Smack ~

As the sound of the five fingers opening and closing echoed, a wind suddenly ejaculated in the cave.

As Kong San stretched out his hand, the airflow from the entire cave surrounded his palms as if it were physically more than that, and the old man even sent his head between his five fingers.

"ah!"

Even if the mouth is blocked, it cannot be blocked. An undepressed scream sounded in the cave.

Even though I have seen such a thing more than once, it really happened to me, and the middle-aged man still couldn't help but feel trembling.

He felt that the internal energy he had practiced for his life could no longer be controlled. He was pulled out of his skin, flesh, muscles and bones, and rushed up without any leakage, and was sucked away by his big hand!

The practice of martial arts in Jiufu Realm is actually a fusion of qi and body. Middle-aged people have practiced martial arts for many years, and their internal strength has already penetrated into their skin, flesh, muscles and bones, but this time, they were actually taken away!

Plop ~

The garbage thrown away will be dried and rotten, as if a middle-aged man who has become decades old will be thrown aside.

"you......."

The middle-aged man struggled to get up, but he felt that he had lost all his strength. His turbid eyes condensed and then he lost all his colors.

"It's really the ultimate enjoyment in the world..."

A hint of intoxicating redness appeared on Kong San's face.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, a scarlet flashing in his evil eyes:

"It's still not enough..."

...........

In the wind and snow all over the mountains, a group of people trekked through the snow and headed towards the mountains ahead.

The mountains and rivers are undulating, the snow is heavy, all animals are hiding, the birds are not singing, and the world is bleak.

Mingtang and other six gate captains were trekking through the snow, and their pace was extremely fast. Not long after, they had crossed several peaks, as if they were walking on flat ground.

On the bank of a forest covered with huge trees, the crowd stopped.

Tieshan recalled the clues before, pointing to the snow-covered mountains in the distance:

"According to the information provided by the servants of the Zhao family, they come to deliver medicinal materials and food every seven days, and put them in the hole of the seventh old tree on the right in front..."

"How long has it been since the last time?"

Mingtang stood in front of everyone with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold.

"Sir, according to what the servant said, three days ago, before the heavy snow, it had already been sent..."

"If you want him to appear on the initiative, you need to wait four days?"

Mingtang glanced at him.

The snow is flat within dozens of feet, and except for the footprints of some small beasts, there are no traces of walking like humans.

That heavy snow was enough to erase all the clues.

This is also the reason why they searched for a long time but couldn't find Kong San.

"It should be so."

Tieshan nodded.

"Since Kong San agreed with the Zhao family here, his hiding place would not be too far away. There would not be too many caves to hide in the two nearby mountains."

Mingtang withdrew his eyes and said lightly:

"Everyone scattered, with this square forest as the center, four people in groups to search for nearby caves!"

The Huayan Mountains are extremely large, with dozens of peaks on the edge alone. One by one, it is impossible to search for them ten times more people.

But if the search land is reduced to one or two peaks, it will naturally not be a problem.

"yes!"

Everyone should be.

Instead, they scattered in groups of four, drew their swords and raised their swords, and were cautiously spreading around the mountains and forests.

"grown ups."

The crowd dispersed and Tieshan remained in place.

"What else do you have?"

Mingtang's eyes turned.

"Sir, I have doubts."

Tieshan looked calm and told him about the affairs of Nanliang County today:

"Sir, even an old Taoist in the mountains and fields can see the problem. Can the nobles in the court not see it? I, Dafeng, have the best national strength in all countries, so can't I change these?"

Tieshan’s heart is complicated.

Over the past decades, he has witnessed the rise of Dafeng step by step, but the stronger the national strength of Dafeng, the more difficult the people are, and the military power is already so strong. Why do local tyrants still charge intensive taxes without any restraint?

"Tieshan, your thoughts are dangerous."

Mingtang turned around, and his cold eyes fell on Tieshan:

"Do you remember that six years ago, you ran into the Shangshu Carriage for a down-and-out orphan girl. If I hadn't pleaded for you, you would have been dead."

"I remember..."

Tieshan's complex expression was sighing:

"I still don't understand why the son of the Shangshu enjoys endless glory. There are more women in the world who love money, so why do they still attack a lonely woman?"

"The third son of the Shangshu, two of them joined the frontier and made contributions to expanding their territory. His young brother was young and inexperienced, and he would inevitably have some impulsiveness."

Mingtang looked indifferent, and he didn't think anything was wrong:

"We should naturally have preferential treatment for the people and fight for the country. This has been the case for thousands of years, and nothing is wrong."

“This has been the case for thousands of years…”

Tieshan sighed and turned around and sank into the forest. The cold wind blew away his last doubts:
To be continued...