C1 Nine Suns True Meridian Emergence

It was a moonless night of killing, and the Jackdaws were crying.

At this moment, somewhere unknown to the people in the city, there was a scene of more than thirty odd people with eighteen different kinds of weapons chasing after a bare-handed man. They were all wearing the same clothes, running for their lives towards the classic bridge segment.

In the silence of the night, the ones chasing from behind seemed to be their leaders, he suddenly pointed to the man who was still running with all his might, and looking back from time to time, he shouted: "Zhang Liang, I advise you to hand over the Nine Yang True Classic, if not, with more than thirty of my experts from the various sects and clans of Martial World chasing after you with all your might, in the end, you would still die, why not hand over the Nine Yang True Classic, and we might spare your life."

"Hmph, the Nine Yang True Classic is something my father passed down, to my generation that was unable to cultivate the divine arts recorded within, but I will absolutely not give it to you scum with a human face and a beast heart! If it weren't for the thirty of you surrounding and attacking me, I would have been too exhausted to fight back. With Ma Yunchou's power, trying to force me to such a state is simply a dream! " Zhang Liang's face was pale as he spoke, neither haughtily nor arrogantly.

"Damn Zhang Liang, you're already on the verge of death yet you're still fighting back with all your might. Do you think you can rely on your family's Qing Gong to escape from the 30 plus us?" Although it was good to have tough bones, if one knew that one shouldn't do it, then one was not a hero but an idiot. I hope you can be sensible and hand over the Nine Yang True Classic! " Ma Yunchou didn't get angry because of Zhang Liang's retort. Instead, he advised Zhang Liang patiently.

Zhang Liang knew that the conversation between Ma Yunchou and him was a waste of his energy, so he was not so stupid as to continue. With the speed of the Nine Yang Divine Skill's qi recovery, he was considered one of the top in terms of Martial World experts. Even in such a situation, it would still take some time to cast the Mysterious Flying Shadow technique.

The chase lasted all the way up to midnight.

Looking at the clouds below, he could barely see the city. Zhang Liang took a deep breath, to make him jump from such a high position, Zhang Liang did not dare to be careless, even with the Nine Yang Divine Skill's protection, jumping down would cause him to lose all his bones.

At this time, the more than thirty people were chasing after him. When they saw the cliff in front of Zhang Liang, all of them were overjoyed. Ma Yunchou raised his head and laughed out loud, looking at Zhang Liang with a fiery gaze as he said with a stern voice: "If even the Heavens are helping me, you can fight me, but can you fight against the Heavens? I advise you to hand over the Nine Yang True Classic, or else we will immediately call for you to be drenched in blood and not let you go. "

Zhang Liang saw that his escape was fruitless, and thought to himself: Right now, we are surrounded by enemies. Before, there are tigers and wolves, and after that there is a pot of oil. No matter which side I choose, it will be a dead end, but even so, I still want to protect the Nine Yang Divine Skill that my father passed down to me. Thinking about that, he then shouted with a solemn expression: "To think you call yourselves righteous, even if Duanhun was here today, I would never give the Nine Yang True Classic to you despicable people!" Saying this, Zhang Liang sighed to the sky: "Father, the child is unfilial. I was forced here by a thief today to protect the Zhang family's Nine Yang True Classic, so I hope parents can forgive me for looking down on my life."

Hearing this, Ma Yunchou's face immediately changed, and he shouted out loud: "Quickly stop him, he wants to jump off the cliff, under the cliff is a city of ordinary people, if the Nine Yang True Classic fell into the sea of people with Zhang Liang, all our hard work these days will be in vain."

"Kill!" Under Ma Yunchou's warning, everyone had a hideous expression on their faces as they shouted with high murderous intent.

It was a pity that with the rest of Wu Tie's Nine Yang Power, how could they be able to keep them busy? Ma Yunchou was the one at the front, and when Zhang Liang was about to jump, he pulled Zhang Liang back and stabbed him in the stomach, trying to break through Zhang Liang's Nine Yang Power. Unfortunately, even though Ma Yunliu's wishful thinking was very loud, but Wu Yun had given up on killing him, so he used 'Heart Destruction Palm' and struck Ma Yunchou in the heart. Ma Yunchou did not expect Zhang Liang to give up defending and attack him.

However, at this moment, Zhang Liang was still surrounded by the remaining 30 over people.

The cliff was very close, but even if he was going to die, the danger Zhang Liang faced was not something that an ordinary person could face.

Wu Tie let out a furious roar as the surrounding thirty plus men felt a scorching heat emanate from his body and charge at their faces. The thirty over people did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly dodged to the side. Ma Yunchou, who had just gotten up with a bloody scar on his mouth, saw this scene and immediately shouted: "Don't move, Zhang Liang used his scattered martial arts to gain the final attack, he is already at the end of his strength!" Unfortunately, Ma Yunchou's words were still too slow. At this moment, Zhang Liang had already jumped up and was rapidly falling towards the city under the white clouds.

Zhang Liang felt the strong wind blowing up from below him and his life was constantly slipping away. He smiled lightly and said, "Everything is over!"

Watching Zhang Liang's group disappear into the city, they were all staring at each other anxiously. At this moment, Ma Yunchou waved his sleeves and said angrily: "Let's go down the mountain quickly and enter the city to search for the Nine Yang True Classic."

The coquettish woman dressed up and changed bridegroom night and night in the bridal chamber. A pair of jade arms a thousand people pillow, half red lips ten thousand people taste. He pretended to be a delicate figure and a fake heart. 'When you send someone over to find out how much, you usually shed two lines of lovesick tears. '

Wang Xiaofeng was a waiter at the "Emperor's Health Club". He got off work as per normal and received around 700 salary every month. If he was lucky, he could even get a tip here. If you are unlucky, the boss will let you down. For the type of waiters in the Health Clubhouse, they would only be part-time helpers and have a deterring effect. Normally, they would come to the Health Clubhouse to solicit hookers, while the underground organization behind the Health Clubhouse was called City Z's Black Tiger Gang.

Even the government feared the Black Tiger Gang by three points. According to the internal news, Wang Xiaofeng knew that the boss of the Black Tiger Gang, Yuan Xiaohu, was once a member of a noble family in the upper class, and because Yuan Xiaohu was unintentionally chased by a mafia lord's girlfriend for three days and three nights, it led to Yuan Xiaohu's death. Within these three days and three nights, after beheading eighteen hooligans, Yuan Xiaohu's family finally found out the path they had taken.

Wang Xiaofeng still followed the timetable for getting off work this day. He took a day off from work the previous day and then left work at 2 AM the next day.

In fact, Wang Xiaofeng had been doing this job for a year already, and the 23 year old Wang Xiaofeng was always troubled that he still hadn't accomplished anything yet. Wang Xiaofeng had actually been doing this job for a year, and the 23 year old Wang Xiaofeng was often troubled that he still hadn't done anything until now.

I remember one time when Wang Xiaofeng went to a chartered room to deliver fruit, he was scolded by that lady just because he saw that he was waiting for the lady to finish her work. Wang Xiaofeng was really ashamed of himself, ever since then, Wang Xiaofeng had been thinking evilly: When I have the money, I will take turns killing you ladies, make you want to die, beg for mercy under my crotch, then you will be willing to give up!

But wishes are good, reality is cruel! The helplessness of life, so that Wang Xiaofeng can only hide this beautiful wish in the bottom of his heart.

In the eastern suburbs of Z city, where they were almost at the flat top of the cliff, Wang Xiaofeng rented a room for one basement. It only cost two hundred yuan per month, which was very cheap. However, Wang Xiaofeng was very satisfied. After all, renting a house in the center of the city would require you to pay three to four hundred yuan even if you had to rent a room.

After work at 2 in the morning, Wang Xiaofeng went home as usual, riding the bicycle he bought at the used market. Along the way, Wang Xiaofeng was still mumbling to himself: "Ah, the new lady is so upright today. Her figure is also not bad, especially her butt is so straight, and her breasts are so straight!" Unfortunately, I can only look, I can't do it myself. What a pity. "

"Eh? What was that long, dark thing? Drunk people? " Wang Xiaofeng just happened to see a humanoid shape crawling in Wang Xiaofeng's line of sight, and it just happened to block Wang Xiaofeng's path. Wang Xiaofeng just happened to see a humanoid shape crawling in Wang Xiaofeng's line of sight, and it just happened to block Wang Xiaofeng's path.

Helpless, Wang Xiaofeng could only shout: "Hey, hey, are you a human or a ghost? Ye Zichen immediately ran to the side, but didn't find anything. "If you are a man, then don't pretend to be drunk. I've been tired all day, and I won't wait on you." After shouting for a while, the thing on the ground ignored Wang Xiaofeng. At this moment, Wang Xiaofeng thought to himself: Could it be that it isn't a human or a ghost? Was it something left behind by someone else? He wondered what was inside this humanoid object. Wang Xiaofeng parked his bicycle in the middle of the road due to his curiosity. Since it was already this time, he was not afraid of a car passing by. After all, this was a suburb and it was still around 2: 30 in the morning.

This was also the reason why Wang Xiaofeng found it the first time. When Wang Xiaofeng squatted down to carefully investigate what it was, the thing suddenly moved and grabbed Wang Xiaofeng's sleeve with its right hand. Wang Xiaofeng suddenly felt a little scared in his heart. Under the miserable scream of a ghost, Wang Xiaofeng quickly jumped up and wanted to run back, but he kept on saying: "Ghost brother, ghost sister, ghost uncle, ghost uncle, ghost auntie, please don't hurt me, I'm just a child struggling in the city, you pity me, let me live, I won't burn paper for my grandpa or grandma during New Year festivities, I'll burn paper for you first." Unfortunately, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't even stand up, let alone run when one of his sleeves was grabbed by this thing.

"Child, child! "Ahem!" At the same time that Wang Xiaofeng felt unprecedented fear, a hoarse and weak voice entered his ears.

Immediately, a shrill ghostly scream even louder than before sounded out. Wang Xiaofeng struggled for a bit, and after realizing that he was unable to break free, he immediately knelt down in front of the 'ghost' with his eyes closed in fear. He kowtowed as he said: "Please don't look for me, I haven't stolen anything in my life, I've never done anything bad, please let me go."

"Child, don't be afraid! I am a human. " It was a pity that in the instant he fell, he had already used up all his Nine Yang Divine Skill and his body was completely wasted, but he still had a reaction to life. It had to be said that the degree of toughness of the Nine Yang Divine Skill was enough to allow a person to jump down from such a high cliff without dying, but unfortunately, even if it was a reaction, after almost half an hour of jumping, he had already reached an unrecoverable level. Just when Zhang Liang felt that his life was about to disappear, Wang Xiaofeng came to his side as if it was a deliberate arrangement by the heavens.

"Ah, don't kill me... Eh? Are you human? F * ck, you damned drunkard, you actually dared to scare me like a ghost. I'm telling you, your elder was scared, even if a ghost sees me, they still have to let me go! "Damn it, I think you don't want to live anymore!" Wang Xiaofeng immediately swore when he confirmed that Ye Zichen was really a human.

Zhang Liang was speechless after being scolded by Wang Xiaofeng. He thought in his heart: Should I hand over the Nine Yang True Classic to this brat who talks like a scoundrel? But did he have a choice?

Just as Zhang Liang was hesitating about whether to entrust the Nine Yang True Classic to Wang Xiaofeng, Wang Xiaofeng had already gotten rid of Zhang Liang's bloody hands. Unfortunately, on this night where there was no street light, Liu Fei only felt that it was a bit wet, thinking that it was just wine that had not been drunk yet, but he did not care and went back to his bicycle, cursing: "Just sleep to death on the street, I think your family must be very worried about you right now, drink every day, I think you should just drink until you die." His scolding might have brought back his memories. He remembered that when he was young, his father had always been drinking and messing up his family, and his childhood had also been spent in fear that his father would go crazy after drinking. But my dad drank his wine and was only fooling around. He didn't beat people up, so my family was still pretty happy. Unfortunately, when Wang Xiaofeng was ten years old, he remembered that winter was very cold. Even when he was tucked into bed, he could feel the chill. That night, his father didn't go home. Wang Xiaofeng and his mother were very worried. The next morning, it snowed heavily. When Wang Xiaofeng got up and was preparing to go to school, the village policeman came home with a grievous news …

Wang Xiaofeng left the bike uneasily and returned to Zhang Liang's side after the memory came back to him. He said with concern, "Although this is not winter, but if you lie drunk on the street, you will still be chilled to the core. You'll be happy when you get sick! "Forget it, I'll just be a good person and take you to my house for the night." It was a pity that all the people who were about to die were heavier than when they were alive. With Wang Xiaofeng's ability to turn the truth around and lack of time to train, it would take a while before he would be able to move the body of a martial artist like Zhang Liang.

"Child, my life won't be long. Don't waste your energy!" Zhang Liang said weakly.

"Hey, what are you talking about, you drunkard? You know how to drink every day. With your age, you should have a child, right? Aren't you afraid of your wife and children when you sleep here all night and say something like that? You dare to say that out loud! Stop resisting! " Wang Xiaofeng scolded.

"Child, I know you have good intentions, but look carefully at your hands …" Zhang Liang continued, "My name is Zhang Liang, I was chased all the way to the edge of the cliff, and I know very well that there is no hope for me to live and jump down. At this moment, my life no longer allows me to talk about my past and all that has happened, and I want to entrust you with something. I hope you can promise me that before I die."

"Hey, Uncle, don't joke around. You fell off such a high cliff? It's long since turned into paste, and can still talk like this? " Wang Xiaofeng said in disbelief.

"Believe it or not." As he said this, Zhang Liang took out a thin and ancient thread-bound book and handed it over to Wang Xiaofeng.

Wang Xiaofeng did not understand and curiously took the thread-bound book. He glanced at the title, "Wa, so it's the Nine Yang True Classic." Wang Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows and thought in his heart: Is this drunkard wearing tomato juice on his body to play with me? Wang Xiaofeng said, "Hey, Uncle, are you kidding me? Or did he feel that there was nothing to do and deliberately play dead in the streets? But you have to get something that people believe in, right? Nine Yang True Classic? Do you think you are Jin Yong? "

"Jin Yong?" Forget it, I don't have time to waste on you. This Nine Yang True Classic has recorded an unparalleled cultivation method. As long as you follow the records and cultivate, even the dumbest person can succeed in cultivating the first stage of the Tai Chi Gathering Qi in less than three years. " At this point, Zhang Liang began to 'cough' violently. With every 'cough', blood would spurt out, spraying directly onto Wang Xiaofeng's face, causing him to be at a loss of what to do.

"Child, I only hope that after you have cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Skill, you can help me find Wu Tie within the Martial World and seek revenge." At this point, Zhang Liang was at the end of his tether. Before Wang Xiaofeng could agree, he had already set foot on the path to the underworld.

Wang Xiaofeng was so scared that he quickly ran to his bicycle and sprinted home at twice the speed he had before. When he got on the bed, he realized that his body was already drenched in sweat, but his hand was still tightly holding onto the Nine Yang True Classic. Wang Xiaofeng looked at the ancient lined book and muttered: "Nine Yang Divine Skill? "Don't be so ridiculous." At this point, Wang Xiaofeng threw the book aside, changed his posture, and fell asleep.