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Chapter Eighty-Three

Lu Hanyuan was very focused when practicing martial arts. After practicing for more than an hour, he looked at his attribute panel and had an additional internal force, and the internal force value was 5.

He thought about it and practiced 5 points of internal strength in one hour. Then it takes 100 hours to practice almost 500 internal strength like Xiao Yichen, that is, 200 hours. If he practiced without eating, drinking, or sleeping, he would reach Xiao Yichen's level in less than nine days. But in fact, can he really practiced 500 points of internal strength in nine days?

"The internal strength should be more difficult to practice as it reaches the later stage. Otherwise, how could so many people practice until they are old and become masters."

Lu Hanyuan thought that his cousin had been practicing for more than ten years before he could develop 499 points of internal strength. It is probably not that easy for him to practice 500. Even if he is talented, he may not be able to practice 500 points of internal strength for one or two years. Now it is easier to practice at the beginning, but it may be difficult to practice again.

"Practice the "Bei Ming Divine Art" again."

Lu Hanyuan temporarily put down "Little Wuxiang Gong" and began to practice according to the practice method of "Bei Ming Divine Kung Fu".

There are thirty-six cultivation pictures in "Bei Ming Divine Art", namely the twelve main meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians that remove the Ren and Du meridians, and the eighteen corresponding storage pictures.

Lu Hanyuan's comprehension ability and qualifications were extremely high. He practiced the first picture of the hand Taiyin lung meridian and the corresponding second picture of the Renmai to practice it in less than half an hour, which felt very simple.

The remaining thirty-four training diagrams made Lu Hanyuan feel more and more difficult to practice. When he practiced those exercises endlessly, three days had passed, which made him speechless.

"Hey, I've been practicing for three days, so hungry."

After Lu Hanyuan practiced the Beiming Divine Art, his stomach started to growl. Although his physique was considered good, not eating for three days still made him feel a little dizzy.

"It's time to find something to eat, but if you starve to death, you'll lose."

Lu Hanyuan rubbed his slightly numb legs and stood up to walk towards the passage.

Although the body couldn't bear it this time, the gains were great. After the entire set of "Bei Ming Divine Art" was completely practiced, I learned a unique skill.

The twelve meridians and eight extraordinary meridians are spread all over the body. "Bei Ming Divine Art" relies on these meridians to absorb people's internal strength. Lu Hanyuan opened and connected all of the meridians. In other words, most parts of his body can now actively or passively absorb other people's internal strength, and he is not so helpless when encountering enemies.

When Lu Hanyuan walked to the end of the passage, he saw another stone gate. After pushing open the stone gate, a light appeared. When he saw a big river in front of him, the rocky walls on the river bank were standing and the rocky walls were rugged and majestic. Judging from the situation, he had already reached the bank of the Lancang River.

The river bank was full of rocks, and there was no small path. Lu Hanyuan walked seven or eight miles high and eight miles away. When he saw a wild peach tree with abundant fruits on it, he picked a lot and ate it.

Later, he saw a path and walked along the path. After walking for more than ten miles, he saw the scene in front of him a little familiar. When he looked carefully, wasn’t this the way to Mu Wanqing’s residence?

Mu Wanqing's residence was less than one kilometer away. Lu Hanyuan thought about it and walked directly along the road.

When he arrived not far from Mu Wanqing's house, Lu Hanyuan saw a group of people surrounding the house, holding weapons one by one, and it seemed that he was going to kill someone.

"Hey, what are you doing?" A stout man saw Lu Hanyuan and immediately pointed at him with a knife and shouted.

“·······”

Lu Hanyuan looked at this situation. The plot seemed to be Mu Wanqing being chased, and the person who was chasing her was Li Qingluo's subordinates. Now, inside and outside the house, I am afraid that people are here to kill Mu Wanqing.

"This... Actually, I'm passing by and playing soy sauce." Lu Hanyuan teased, "Why are you doing so many of you here? Are you teaming up to play soy sauce?"

"Boy, don't be careless in front of me!" The thick man put the big knife on Lu Hanyuan's neck, showing a ferocious expression, "Tell me, are you the little bitch in the room? Are you here to be intimate with her now?"

"I······"

Lu Hanyuan was about to speak, but he saw some noise coming from the room. Several people flew out of the room and fell to the ground without any movement.

The door was opened, and the two old ladies retreated with a look of alert. They should be the characters Ping and Rui in the novel.

Then another woman in black clothes, black trousers, and a black veil walked out of the door slowly, looking at the person surrounding the room with a cold look. The woman in black was Mu Wanqing.

When Lu Hanyuan saw that the only person who came out was Mu Wanqing, he felt strange, where did Zhong Ling go?

"Zhong Ling should have returned to Wanjie Valley." Lu Hanyuan thought so.

Seeing Mu Wanqing so strong, the thick man grabbed Lu Hanyuan in front and said arrogantly: "Hey, little bitch, this is your appearance, you'd better not act rashly, otherwise I'll kill him."

Mu Wanqing glanced at this side and said lightly: "I don't know that man. If you want to kill, kill me. If you don't kill me, I will kill me."

Lu Hanyuan was speechless, Mu Wanqing was really ruthless. "If you don't kill, let me kill you" sounds heartbreaking, but this was just speechless for Lu Hanyuan. A fierce and cold woman could hope that she would say something good.

"Miss Mu, you don't have to hate me so much, how could I offend you?" Lu Hanyuan sighed, "I heard someone on the road wanting to harm you. I knew you were in danger. I even ran back to save you, but you said this. It's really a kindness to me. If I had known it, I wouldn't have come back."

Mu Wanqing frowned and said coldly: "Men are not good people. Do you think I will believe you say this? I heard Zhong Ling say that you have lost your memory and don't know any martial arts at all. You even came back to save me? You don't have to pretend. I think you are here to die, right? If you want to die, I can help you."

Lu Hanyuan waved his hand and said, "How could I be looking for death? Normal people would not seek death on purpose. Even if they die at the hands of a great beauty, it would be a loss. What's more, you are not a great beauty, and I don't want to die at your hands."

"You really want to die."

When Mu Wanqing heard Lu Hanyuan say that he was not a great beauty, she immediately became unhappy. She raised her hand and fired two short arrows at Lu Hanyuan.

Lu Hanyuan narrowed his eyes and did not make any moves, because from his eyes, although the short arrow was coming here, it seemed that it did not aim at him and would not cause actual harm to him.
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