Chapter 279 Great Perfection
Early in the morning, the defenders near the gate of Dongcheng shrinking their necks in the cold wind ...
At this point, there are not many people entering the gate, and there are only a few people in a few people.
Most of the women of the poor people have dug some tender wild vegetables in the mountains across the basket. After all, when Chunhuang is not connected, some people who are tight in the past have broken food.
Not far from the city gate, in a small teahouse next to the alley, Jie Daohan wore a casual clothes and a felt hat, covering most of his face.
He called a pot of tea soup, a plate of peanuts, and he was slowly drinking. Has his eyes glanced at the macaroses at the gate of the city.
He was not in the macro -defending of the city, and he was not idle. He was sitting here, waiting for the city to integrate into the city!
Not only did he wait here, he also ordered Yang Zhen to let Yang Zhen go to Liu Lu every day to find Duan Rong once to prevent Duan Rong from returning from other cities!
Although Xie Daohan was in the investigation Duan Rong, he did not want to open this matter before he got the iron certificate that could be convicted!
After all, Duan Rong already has a fame, and now it is the sensitivity of publicity. Although he has locked Duan Rong with his experience and clues, all these are his inferences. There is no physical evidence. Everything is empty. light.
If you can't bite the bite, it is likely to be counterattacked by the other party on the spot.
His current priority is to get physical evidence that can be convicted of Duan Rong, and this physical evidence is likely to solve the cold inference, and it is on Duan Rong's body.
If Duan Rong didn't have it, he was ready to dispel Duan Rong from this world!
After all, the case has passed for more than half a year, and Duan Rong cleaned all the traces, which is not impossible.
He is a strong man with a real state and a warrior who kills such an internal interest state. It can be said that he died as long as he solves the cold and does not surprise others. He can do it with confidence!
If he can't melt the rope to the law, he will not mind in another way to avenge Lei!
Just as Jie Dao Hanyu pulled the felt hat on his head, sat in the tea shop, and drank the tea soup, a fast horse of the Political Ambassador whispered from Dongcheng Gate.
Jie Daohan raised his eyes and looked at the supplement that was riding on the black horse's badly, his eyes flashed.
It was a grade -level military officer.
Although the poor people who are the envoys are passing on documents, they generally can generally go the official documents of the Political Secretary System, which is not a general routine document!
Xie Daohan frowned and murmured: "Everyone who has the envoys of this government comes, I'm afraid that nothing will happen?"
Jieyao's eyelids were jumping, and a bad hunch flashed in his heart.
In the cave of the wild boar mountain, Duan Rong was sitting in the depths of the black cave and sitting on his knees.
He sat alone in the darkness and did not light.
The moment Duan Rong sat down with his knees, he had already used a unique breathing method to cut the breathing turning point and entered the Lingming knowledge.
At this time, Duan Rong stood in the center of Lingming, the center of the black land!
He looked up at the sky above his head, like a pilgrimal believers, looking up at his gods!
This clean sense of sacredness, from the moment Duan Rong looked up at the sky, naturally rose in his heart!
At this time, there are three stars in the center of the endless sky. They are quiet, shining, reflecting each other!
The milky white stars at the first layer of achievement, the red and red stars at the second layer of achievement, and the third star body, and they became the trend of the corner. Essence
This star is translucent, like a large oval ice cricket, just in the middle of the oval ice cricket, there is a faint toad virtual shadow ...
The milky white stars, red red stars, and toad crispy shadow stars, Duan Rongguan looked up at each other.
Duan Rong looked up for a long time, until the fierce connection between the three stars and his soul was completely familiar with.
Duan Rong turned his head suddenly and looked at the blood light on the edge of the "hiding".
This lurking in the body of the dirty blood and blood, which has been known at home, has always been a heart disease of Duan Rong!
The fetal Tibetan scriptures can restrain the dirty blood magic. Now he has achieved the third layer of the fetal Tibetan scriptures. The power of the tibetan sutra should be greater. This blood!
Duan Rongxin's thoughts followed. He had to have the new achievements of the soul -soul wave, attack the blood light, and see what effect will be.
With Duan Rong's mind urging, the three suspended stars in the middle of the endless sky suddenly suddenly rotated around each other!
Three stars, quickly surround the rotation, gradually dazzle ...
With their rotation around, the space ripples in a circle of circles are rippling in the Ling Ming knowledge!
Duan Rong thought about it, and the space ripples instantly gathered in a certain direction.
That direction is the bloody light of the dirty blood, where the direction is ...
The ripple passed by, but the blood light still creened and rolled, without response ...
As soon as Duan Rong reacted, he understood that he could not attack him in the existence of his at home ...
Knowing the sea is the soul wave, which is attached to the body. It can only be sent from the knowledge at home, attacking the outside of the creatures with souls.
Duan Rong understood this point, then put away the soul wave and started trying other ways ...
About an hour later, Duan Rong exhaled a breath of turbid air and withdrew from the spiritual sea of consciousness. His forehead was covered with sweat, and in the darkness, his eyes were even more listless...
He tried all the methods he could, but still had no way to get rid of the blood light...
The blood light accidentally sneaked into his sea of consciousness because he devoured the spirit of the weapon.
But, since it has sneaked in, how can it be so easy to remove it?
The spiritual sea of consciousness is the origin of his heart!
As the saying goes, it is easy to defeat the thief in the mountain, but it is difficult to defeat the thief in the heart!
Duan Rong wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood up from the stone bed, and walked slowly to the entrance of the cave.
The mountain breeze blew, and Duan Rong felt a cool breeze on his face. Although it was chilly in spring, the valley under the cliff was shining with warm light under the spring sun.
Duan Rong put his hands on the awning and looked at the sun above his head. It was about noon. Duan Rong's stomach began to growl. It seemed that his five internal organs were urging him to make sacrifices.
Duan Rong used his body shape, like a swallow skimming the water, and jumped up on the cliff.
After a few breaths, he came to the stream in the valley. There were a few small fish swimming in the stream. Duan Rong shook his head. The fish were fat in autumn, but now it was early spring after the thaw. After a winter, the fish in the river were all skinny and had no fat.
At this moment, a yellow shadow suddenly flashed in the forest. Duan Rong's heart moved, and his consciousness suddenly released and swept over.
After achieving the third level of the Taizang Sutra, the coverage of Duan Rong's first soul technique increased from a radius of 100 meters to a radius of 150 meters.
Duan Rong scanned the area with his spiritual sense and smiled slightly. The yellow shadow was a mountain deer foraging in the forest, eating moss and tender grass.
Duan Rong moved his body and jumped into the forest as fast as a ghost. The mountain deer was frightened by the whistling leaves in the forest and wanted to run away, but Duan Rong was already close to it. With a flash of cold light, the oxtail knife in his hand cut off the mountain deer's head.
Duan Rong shook his elbow, and the blood on the oxtail knife flew out. He sheathed the knife, grabbed the two hind legs of the mountain deer, carried it on his back, and walked slowly to the stream.
Duan Rong gutted the mountain deer by the stream, peeled and cleaned the skin, and divided the venison into several large pieces.
It was early spring, and the temperature in the mountains was even colder. The venison was not easy to spoil. Duan Rong put most of the venison at the entrance of the cave on the cliff to dry, and only took a venison front leg to roast on a large rock by the stream...
The flames were curling, and the fragrance of pine branches smoked the tender venison. The surface of the venison leg was roasted to a golden brown, and oil was sizzling...
Duan Rong took the venison leg off the fire, sliced off the surface layer, and placed it on the large white stone at his feet, and then put the remaining venison leg back on the fire to roast...
Duan Rong picked up the roasted venison on the large white stone and put it in his mouth. It was roasted and tender on one side. Duan Rong's cheeks bulged and he chewed hard. As he chewed, the fragrance suddenly rose, and Duan Rong squinted his eyes in enjoyment...
After eating the venison, Duan Rong scooped up the stream water to drink, and looked at the fish swimming leisurely in the bright spring light, which was very pleasing to the eye...
Duan Rong was full and ate a deer front leg until only the bone was left. He rubbed his round belly, lay down on the sparkling white stone, and took a nap...
Duan Rong slept for less than an hour, and then woke up slowly. He wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, licked his eyes, squatted by the stream, and washed his face with the cool water of early spring. He looked up at the scenery of the mountains and forests in early spring, and suddenly smiled warmly.
The next moment, Duan Rong suddenly jumped up like a monkey, and with a swish, he drew out the oxtail knife from his waist, with a cold light flashing, he played with the Five Tigers and Sheep Knife on the big rock by the stream.
No mistakes, just one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!
Duan Rong came to the Wild Boar Mountain for retreat. In addition to practicing the third level of the Taizang Sutra, he also wanted to try to break through the last layer of the inner realm that he had been trapped in for a long time, the Great Perfection Realm.
After this period of thinking, Duan Rong already had an idea in his mind.
Breaking through the realm of great perfection in the inner breath realm should be related to the strength of mental power.
After he achieved the third level of the Taizang Sutra, his mental power has reached another level. Now is the time to break through the Great Perfection Realm!
Duan Rong had no one to ask for advice on the method of breaking through the Great Perfection Realm, so he could only explore it himself!
He decided to use the most clumsy method, which was to constantly sharpen his swordsmanship!
Duan Rong believed that since the Five Tigers and Sheep Knife had reached a certain balance in all aspects after years of improvement by Xiao Zongting, then this swordsmanship was obviously the most suitable for trying to break through the Great Perfection Realm!
He only needed to go a step further and break through another layer of the Five Tigers and Sheep Knife that had already reached the subtle realm!
Duan Rong practiced the Five Tigers Sheep Knife one after another by the stream in the valley!
The sun had already set a little bit, but his figure was still on the big rock by the stream, dodging and moving, with the shadow of the knife flickering!
The sun had already set, and the night was spreading in the valley...
Duan Rong pursed his lips, and a layer of sweat formed on his forehead, but he did not stop.
He was still immersed in the Five Tigers Sheep Knife, which he had already mastered very well, and practiced it one by one...
The sun had set, and the cold moon had not risen. The valley was dark, without a trace of light, and only the gurgling water in the stream flashed a few dark cold waves from time to time...
Duan Rong was in the darkness, his figure was bleak, and he danced with his knife!
His eyes were shining, and he had adapted to the dark environment, and he had already played for several hours. For the grooves of the large stone at his feet, it was very clear. Hurled, he is as flat as he is!
A few hours have passed, and not only did Duan Rong not beating faster and faster, but he became slower and slower. It was not that he was tired, but the more he did not understand these moves.
He had always thought that he had fully understood this knife method, every detail of it, and even the predecessor who created this martial arts and Xiao Zongting, who improved the knife method. Already fully learned!
However, by the valley and stream, in this vast night, his mental strength breakthrough, and after practicing the knife method for several hours, Duan Rong had a new feeling!
The knife seems to be more than just a knife. Wind, light, and shadow are part of the knife.
In the place where the knife is dancing, the heavens and the earth and the knife are integrated!
Air, wind, even the water and gas in the wind, the fragrance of mountains, the blade swing, they are all friends of the blade ...
Duan Rong suddenly closed his eyes in the darkness!
His knife is as usual, and he is still playing in one style!
Duan Rong suddenly opened another eye in the darkness. At that time, a knife's eye, he seemed to feel the delicate wind that was brushed from the knife, even wiped out from his skin pores. It feels clear ...
Duan Rong closed his eyes and was immersed in an empty air. When he suddenly opened his eyes, Chaoyang had risen from Dongshan, Jinhui sprinkled into the valley ...
Duan Rong was shocked, and his whole body was as power. He was in a bright one night, and his feelings were just a few times ...
The moment Duan Rong opened his eyes, he felt soul tingling!
Duan Rong knew that his soul was too fatigue, and he was immersed in emptiness and never noticed it.
After the pain, Duan Rong's head had a burst of wood. He didn't dare to delay. He showed his body into the cave, lay on the stone bed deep in the cave, and fell asleep to death.
In the flower hall of the backyard of the county department.
On the case of the flower hall, there was a simple table of wine, only Shen Yanliu and Tang Wanhong sat opposite!
Since Shen Yanliu's master in the ancient county, this is the first time that Tang Wanhong has entered the backyard of the county station.
When something happened, Shen Yanliu went to Gu Yuezhai to find him, but today, Shen Yanliu asked Qin Shu Office to go directly to Gu Yuezhai to call Tang Wanhong over.
Tang Wanhong was bluffed and thought it was a big change!
He hurriedly came, but it was a great event.
Tang Wanhong took a glass of wine and glanced at a paper document not far away!
Tang Wanhong knew that at that time, the poor people of the Political Ambassador had just been sent this morning. The book is the promotion order of Shen Yanliu!
This year is the year of the political examination. The basic assessment is completed in the first month and February.
A few years ago, Shen Yanliu ended a large case of blood, and hurriedly sent the case to the house to the house, because he was afraid to miss the political examination.
It seems that the usual gifts are not given away. As soon as the political examination is passed, the promotion order is coming down. It must be said in this regard. It is Tang Wanhong's credit!
Shen Yan Liu Sheng took office for the appointment of Ruyang Mansion!
According to the criminal name of the supervisor in charge of the first government, it can be described as a great power.
Tang Wanhong raised the toast: "The owner is really a double joy! The lady just advanced as a disciple of Zongmen, and the owner was promoted.
Shen Yanliu laughed: "Wan Hong! You have merit! Come on, let's drink this cup!"