Chapter 384

Zhang Xiaohua slowly walked into the dark alley. Looking around, he really looked like a young man who was secretly urinating.

However, when he reached the darkness, he twisted his body as usual and suddenly disappeared. The quiet alley seemed as if no one had ever been there.

After Zhang Xiaohua's figure appeared in another place, he didn't waste any time and leaped onto the roof. His feet didn't touch the ground as he chased after a certain place. Yes, it was indeed a roof that didn't touch the ground.

Zhang Xiaohua's divine sense was indeed useful. However, there was also a drawback. It was like a person standing at a very high place overlooking Lu Town. Everything was in his eyes, but everything was clear and there was no distinction of importance. Just like just now, when Zhang Xiaohua heard Wu Niang's narration, he released his divine sense to search. However, Lu Town was so big. Although Zhang Xiaohua's divine sense could barely cover it, if the black figure didn't leave hurriedly on the roof, he might not be able to track him down.

At this time, after a delay, the black figure had gone far away. It seemed that he had escaped the range of Zhang Xiaohua's divine sense. Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to be negligent. A seven year old girl was at the age of flower buds. If something happened to her, her life would be over.

Zhang Xiaohua chased after the black figure with all his might. At the same time, he carefully recalled the records of the divine sense in the "Carefree Heart Sutra". He wanted to find the technique of using the divine sense in order to overcome the shortcoming of using the divine sense crudely.

Half a cup of tea's time passed. Zhang Xiaohua didn't find the answer he was looking for from the "Carefree Heart Sutra". This "Carefree Heart Sutra" was just a basic cultivation method. It only talked about the methods of drawing Qi into the body and refining Qi. For other magical powers, it only explained the things to pay attention to, but there wasn't the slightest bit of technique to use.

Presumably, there wasn't a unified standard for the use of the divine sense. Perhaps each family had their own secret method, so this sutra didn't have any records.

While Zhang Xiaohua was pondering, a black shadow jumped out from another place in her Divine Sense. It was also holding a black object under its armpit and running in another direction.

Zhang Xiaohua was startled, but she immediately understood. No wonder she couldn't find him after chasing him all the way. She thought she had made a mistake and didn't see that the black-clothed man's qinggong was extremely brilliant. It turned out that this guy actually had some foresight. He first hid for a moment, then changed directions to avoid being tracked.

Fortunately, this bastard's patience was not enough. If he had waited for her to chase him out of the city before he came out, she would have suffered unspeakable hardships and lost face in front of her father for nothing.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua was a little angry. She didn't do anything in the air, but she immediately changed direction and floated towards that guy like a ghost.

Maybe it was because Zhang Xiaohua was extremely afraid of death, or maybe it was because Zhang Xiaohua was extremely talented in qinggong. In short, his levitation technique and escape technique would rapidly improve after a period of time. Under his deliberate use, in the night, his figure actually showed signs of blurring. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was as fast as the wind.

Although the black-clothed man was very careful and tried his best to escape, Zhang Xiaohua also didn't have the intention of letting a long line to catch a big fish. So, in the next moment, she had already caught up to that guy's back. Thinking that Zhang Xiaohua was using levitation technique, the tip of her feet basically didn't stop on the roof to borrow strength. Therefore, although that black-clothed man pricked up his ears, he didn't hear any strange movements.

It wasn't until the last moment when Zhang Xiaohua approached that the black-clothed man seemed to have a warning in his heart and suddenly wanted to turn around. How could Zhang Xiaohua let him see her face? She stretched out her left hand and grabbed the back of that guy's neck as if she was pinching a chicken. According to Zhang Xiaohua's previous thinking, as long as her left hand exerted a little force, this guy's neck would be broken. But just as Zhang Xiaohua was about to exert more force, she didn't know why she suddenly thought of the little kitten lying under the carriage on the snow with its four legs twitching. Zhang Xiaohua sighed in her heart, "I don't know where this black-clothed man came from. I also don't know if his hands are stained with blood. Ai, forget it, let's just let the authorities scratch their heads. There's no need for me to think about this nonsense."

Therefore, when Zhang Xiaohua slightly reduced the force in her hand, the black-clothed man immediately fainted. Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to be negligent and immediately stretched out her right hand to catch the thing that was about to fall from the black-clothed man's armpit. It was a burlap sack.

Zhang Xiaohua looked around and chose an empty platform. Landing, she caught the bright moonlight and opened the burlap sack, revealing a delicate and pretty little girl. Her eyes were tightly closed and her breathing was even. The black-clothed man must have fed her some medicine or sealed her acupoints. Zhang Xiaohua frowned slightly. Sealing acupoints was a martial arts technique. He had only been "sealed" before and had never practiced it. Therefore, he didn't dare to act rashly. If he was fed medicine, he would be helpless. Thinking about it, it was better to leave these things to the experts. He just needed to send the child back safely.

Finished thinking, Zhang Xiaohua carried one in each hand and was about to be sensible. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something.

"This black-clothed man did such a repulsive thing in the middle of the night. He must not be a good person. Even if I don't know if he should be killed, I can't let him go so easily. If I hand him over to the authorities, with the corruption of the authorities, they will definitely fine him and let him go. That would really be letting him off easy."

Not knowing why, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly thought of the Misty School's disciple who had his dantian destroyed and his martial arts crippled.

"I don't have internal energy, but don't I have True Qi?

Even though I haven't trained my lower dantian, I know the location of my lower dantian. Either way, I'll use this bastard to practice. Hehe, it can be considered as making good use of trash. "

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and put down the gunnysack. He stretched out his index finger and pointed at the location of the black-clothed man's lower dantian. Just as his finger touched the skin, a stream of True Qi entered his body and directly pierced his dantian. The black-clothed man's internal energy that he had painstakingly cultivated immediately dissipated in his body following the destruction of his dantian.

Zhang Xiaohua was not in a hurry to withdraw his True Qi. Instead, after the black-clothed man's dantian was destroyed, his True Qi circled around his dantian for a while and then wandered through his meridians for a while before withdrawing it back into his body.

Zhang Xiaohua sat under the moonlight and used his finger to scratch his chin. He thought to himself, "The lower dantian is where the internal energy of martial arts is stored. It is like a warehouse. As long as the walls are pushed down, the internal energy inside will run out. Because the warehouse is destroyed, no matter how much one cultivates, they will not be able to accumulate internal energy. Therefore, their martial arts will be crippled.

The meridians of the immortal path and martial arts are interlinked. It's just that the True Qi is different. One is Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, while the other is self-cultivated internal energy. Sigh, the person who created the martial arts was really a talented person. He could even think of such an unimaginable method. "

"It's a pity that the immortal path is not only about drawing True Qi into the body, but also tempering the meridians. Even my own middle dantian has long been tempered to the point where it is like an impenetrable fortress. How could it be so easily broken by someone using True Qi?

Moreover, because martial arts cannot temper the meridians, the talent of the martial arts practitioner is the most important. This talent is not only about comprehension, but more importantly, the width of the meridians in the body. If the same level of comprehension is used, the wider the meridians and the larger the dantian will definitely have a brighter future. This can't be compared to the cultivation methods of the immortal path which can continuously temper and widen the meridians. There is unlimited room for improvement. "

In fact, Zhang Xiaohua still somewhat underestimated the martial arts. No matter what, the martial arts were also based on the immortal path. How could the creator of the martial arts not understand the principles within?

It's just that the cultivation methods of the martial arts were also divided according to the creator. Moreover, because the martial arts had existed for tens of thousands of years, a profound internal strength cultivation method would also have various branches. Each branch would have a unique aspect. Therefore, in Zhang Xiaohua's era, high-level cultivation methods that could temper the meridians were actually rare. However, it was not like what Zhang Xiaohua thought, that the cultivation methods of the martial arts simply did not have the effect of tempering the meridians.

After understanding the principle of breaking the dantian and abolishing the cultivation of internal strength, Zhang Xiaohua also laughed. The person who could think of such a vicious method was also a genius. If the dantian was broken by the internal strength, there would be no chance to repair it. It was really killing without spilling blood. It was even more sinister than using a small sword to cut the throat.

After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua looked at the sky. It was already late. Presumably, her father and the others were also waiting anxiously. Then, she picked up the sack and used the levitation technique to run to the place where she came from. Not long after, she had already arrived at the corner of the square.

At this time, the gongs and drums in the square were still playing. The dragon and lion dance had not stopped. She saw that outside the small alley that Fifth Mother ran out from just now, there was still a group of people standing. Among them, there were two yamen runners who were holding two lanterns in their hands. They had an impatient expression as they listened to Fifth Mother's crying and complaining. Beside Fifth Mother, there was a rather down-and-out middle-aged scholar. He squatted there, hugging his head and sighing from time to time. Sometimes, he even slapped his own mouth and muttered something.

As for her father and the others, they were also standing at the side, watching from afar. They were still looking around, as if they were looking for her traces.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua exerted force with her left hand and threw the black-clothed man in front of them. Then, her right hand was not idle. Following the black-clothed man's position, she also gently threw the sack over.

The two yamen runners were listening impatiently. Suddenly, their vision turned black. A black object fell in front of their eyes with a "pa" sound. Then, another black object followed and fell right on top of the previous object.

When they looked carefully, there was an open sack on top, and a masked black-clothed man was below it.

The expressions of the two yamen runners changed greatly. They immediately threw the lanterns to the side, shook their hands and pulled out the podao from their waists. They shouted loudly, "Who … Who …"

It was fine if they did not shout. Once they shouted, it was obvious that they were timid.

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