Chapter 2126 I Swear to God
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As for the second conclusion, it is related to the first conclusion.
According to the usual theory, tactics should be the ability that only the locals can have.
For example, the Huangquan Tactics that once appeared on Wu Qingtong and the ancient Shuangdao style Tactics of Jiu Xing.
But the two of them have not yet reached the realm of the earth, and they even have the ability to fight.
One is the ancient sound warfare, Ye Hong has experienced it before.
If it hadn't been for Ye Hong's tragic confrontation, this move would not have been easy for anyone else to do.
The other is Gu Yan's battle technique, which can also be seen from his actions just now, which is a battle technique that strengthens his movement technique.
It seems that it should be due to the benefits of their ancient martial arts physique.
"If you can learn these two tactics..."
Looking at the corpses of the two, Ye Hong couldn't help but have unrestrained thoughts flashing in his heart.
But in the past, he had learned abilities from the living, and he had not tried it on the dead.
"Anyway, they're all here. The so-called thieves don't go empty...Bah... In short, these two people can't be so cheap."
Ye Hong touched his chin and tried to put his hand on the corpse under his feet.
A mighty aura like a river suddenly rushed into the corpse and probed the meridian structure in his body.
What can be "seen" is that a looming bridge of breath is extending from the unique breath cycle at the heart of the profound practitioner system to the dantian.
And Dantian is the place where the ancient Qi martial artist system stores the breath.
In other words, the reason why he is an ancient Qi Wu Xuan is precisely because of the credit of this breath bridge.
If you can understand the principle of this breath bridge, you will be able to understand why they can comprehend the mystery of warfare across borders.
And since he died not long ago, this breath bridge has not disappeared in a short time.
This just gave Ye Hong time to comprehend.
He didn't dare to neglect, and immediately focused his attention on observing the structure of the breath bridge.
"Amitabha, I just want to prevent your lineage from being cut off.
Really, I swear to God his old man. "
A teenager who never believed in God crouched beside a corpse and muttered to himself, looking extremely strange in the shrouded ancestral hall.
Huai Tianshu seemed to have finally recovered from the blow of the fake, and picked up the broken knife with a lonely face.
Immediately, he put it into the wooden box respectfully, put it back into the underground cave, and knelt on the ground and bowed three times.
Even though he knew that the box contained fakes, because it was left by Huai Yonglu, every action was still meticulous.
The gesture of devotion is touching.
For a long time, Huai Tianshu sighed in disappointment.
Leaning against the wall slightly tired, he looked at Ye Hong with a complicated expression, moved his lips, and finally asked, "My junior brothers..."
"It's all fine."
Ye Hong seemed to know what was happening behind him without looking back, and still focused most of his attention on the corpse under his feet.
Huai Tianshu gritted his teeth and continued to ask in a deep voice, "Why did you kill my master?"
"I said I didn't kill people, do you believe it?"
Ye Hong's tone was still as calm as water.
He didn't lie, after all, the one who killed Huai Yonglu was the little bamboo stick that was suspected to be from the Xuanyuan family.
"I believe."
Huai Tianshu nodded decisively: "I don't know why, I think you are very trustworthy.
And with your ability to kill me at your fingertips, there is no need to go to great lengths to save me, and then go to great lengths to deceive me..."