After leaving the Youzhou Mu's official residence, Nie Feng returned to his home.

But before he could enter the yard, he heard a rustling sound coming from the room.

Nie Feng frowned slightly, and did not go in directly, but hid in the corner.

A moment later, a man in a night clothes sneaked out of the room, climbed over the wall and disappeared into the night.

Looking at this familiar figure, a sneer appeared on the corner of Nie Feng's mouth.

He already knows who this person is.

"Zhao Kang, you are still thief..."

Walking into the house, Nie Feng lit the oil lamp, and the room suddenly became bright.

The other party was obviously very cautious. Although he searched around the house, he did not make any messes.

If Nie Feng hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I'd probably not have noticed that someone had come in.

But then again, the reason why Nie Feng was able to come to this world was due to Zhao Kang.

If he hadn't framed him on purpose, Nie Feng's predecessor would not have died, and he would not have occupied this body.

Nie Feng was a criminal police captain in his previous life. He fought with them while pursuing drug dealers. As a result, he went alone and was outnumbered and eventually died in the wilderness.

I thought my life would end like this, but who knew that when he woke up, he found that he had come to another world.

A world similar to ancient China, although the country is also called Song, it is slightly different from the Song Dynasty in his memory.

Here, there is sufficient spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and martial arts has grown to its extreme.

One person can defeat millions of soldiers!

In the past, outside Yanmen Pass, there were three swords killing 100,000 iron cavalry, and the sword energy lingered for three years before dispersing.

Someone beat three thousand pirates with one hand and pulled the dragon tendons of the nine-headed dragon of the East China Sea beast as a belt.

Some people also turn the sky with one hand, move stars and fight, and cross clouds to cover the sun.

In the previous life, these things were so hard to imagine, and they could only appear in fictional scenes.

But this life has actually appeared, but apart from these, there are many familiar names that are the same as in the previous life.

For example, the emperor of the dynasty, the four emperors Renzong Zhao Zhen.

For example, Bao Zheng, the prefect of Kaifeng and the Grand Secretary of Longtu Pavilion.

For example, Di Qing, the General of the State and the Privy Councilor of the Song Dynasty.

The former owner of Nie Feng's body is a small constable from Liusanmen of Youzhou.

It is considered a non-staff member with no grades in the Six Gates. This is because his father who died in the line of duty can barely make a living.

Thinking of this, Nie Feng had to sigh.

My current body was really...

There are defective IQ!

Through the memories left in my mind, I learned that Nie Feng's father Nie Mayun was originally a disciple of the first Shaolin Luohan Hall, who practiced three types of Shaolin direct martial arts: iron bone strength, bronze statue skills, and silver meridian skills.

His cultivation has reached the peak of the innate realm. He is the deputy chief inspector of the Six Gates of Youzhou, and his status is extremely respectable.

Later, Nie Feng's father died on duty. Before his death, he left behind the secrets of iron bone strength and bronze statue skills, as well as a small Huandan that can increase the strength of a warrior for ten years.

Zhao Kang, and he set his sights on the two secret books left by Xiao Huandan and Nie Mayun.

So he took the initiative to get close to Nie Fengla, and after all his efforts, he finally tricked the little Huandan and iron-bone secret book into his hands.

Fortunately, Nie Feng was not stupid enough, and the secret of the bronze statue technique was always in his hand and was not handed over to Zhao Kang.

After being rejected repeatedly, Zhao Kang's mind felt murderous.

So when he was killing bandits, Zhao Kang designed to frame Nie Feng.

He used Nie Feng as a shield to block the bandit leader's iron leg skills, and he took the opportunity to kill the bandit leader with one sword.

He originally thought that after Nie Feng died, he would handle his funeral as a friend, and then he would be able to obtain the secret book of the bronze statue skill at that time.

As a result, Nie Fengfu never thought that he was very lucky and did not die after one of his iron legs.

But he didn't know that Nie Feng at this time was no longer the original Nie Feng.

As for the secrets of iron bone strength and bronze statue skills, Nie Feng had long been remembered by him, and then threw it into the stove and burned it to ashes.

Sitting cross-legged on the couch, Nie Feng began to practice the bronze statue, and the red copper-colored true energy slowly appeared on the surface of his skin.

Perhaps God pityed the heroic death of his previous life, and after coming to this world, he gave him a power similar to a magical power.

Reward good and punish evil!

By arresting the guilty person, you can accumulate your own merits. These merits can help you practice, help you deduce martial arts, or use them to fight against the enemy...

It was precisely because of this ability that he broke through to the peak of acquired realm without anyone's guidance in just five years.

He also practiced the iron bone strength to great success, and achieved a little success in the bronze statue.

After the true qi ran through the meridians for eight cycles, Nie Feng opened his eyes helplessly.

With the same martial arts, there are acquired and innate levels of cultivation.

The most obvious difference is that the warriors in the innate realm can release their true energy from their bodies.

It can also be attached to other substances, such as flying flowers and picking leaves, plants, trees, bamboo and stone.

The acquired warrior can only release internal force when both parties have physical contact.

Only by entering the innate realm can one be considered a first-class master.

Now he has trained the iron bone strength to great success, and the twelve righteousness in his body is unobstructed. As long as he opens up the Ren and Du meridians among the eight extraordinary meridians, he can open up the sea of ​​Qi and become a congenital master.

But no matter how hard Nie Feng tried, this pass would be as unsurpassed as a natural barrier.

…………

The next day, early morning.

The warm sunshine shone through the window on Nie Feng's face.

Nie Feng, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes and looked at everything familiar in front of him. The memories in his mind seemed to be still in his previous life.

He has been in this world for more than five years, but he still often dreams about what happened in his previous life. It took him a while to wake up and get up to wash up.

Just then, a knock on the door suddenly rang out.

"Brother Feng, open the door quickly! I bought you the buns from Wang Erniang from Dongjie!"

A slightly tender voice came from outside.

Hearing this sound, Nie Feng showed a smile on his lips. He walked over and opened the door quickly. A chubby body immediately squeezed in and put the buns in his hand on the table.

"The buns that just came out of the pot, while they were hot."

The person who spoke was a fat man who was about the same age as Nie Feng. He was biting a bun in his mouth and was so hot that he was winking.

Although he looks silly, his smart eyes tell others that he is not as simple as he seems on the surface.

"You're so fat, you still eat!"

Seeing his appearance, Nie Feng laughed and joked a few times, walked to the table and sat down, picked up a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

This little fat man is named Fang Xiao, and he is Nie Feng's childhood friend and best friend. The two grew up together since childhood and are considered to be family friends.

Nie Feng's father and Fang Xiao's father were both captains of the Six Gates of Youzhou. After Nie Feng's father died in the line of duty, Fang Xiao's father was taking care of him.

Unfortunately, three years ago, Fang Xiao's father died under the knife of an unknown master, and the murderer has not been found yet.

Nie Feng searched for a long time, but he didn't find any useful clues.

In the blink of an eye, three buns had already entered Nie Feng's stomach. Fang Xiao widened his eyes and said quickly: "Brother Feng, please leave some for me."

"Hands are fast, but hands are slow, and whether you can eat enough depends on your own."

While talking, two more buns disappeared.

Fang Xiao didn't care about being humble, because he would be hungry if he was slower.

But just as he was about to meet the bun, he suddenly glanced at the dart bag on the table, with a dancing butterfly embroidered on it.

That is Hua Yudie's dart bag!

"This is……"

Fang Xiao's eyes lit up, and he looked at Nie Feng in disbelief and said, "Brother Feng, this is Hua Yudie's thing. Did you really take him..."

Nie Feng nodded and stuffed the last bun into his mouth.

"If you are lucky, you should still see him when you go to the death row prison in the government office, but if it is too late, you will not be able to live."

"Brother Feng, I really convinced you."

Fang Xiao said convincedly: "Although Hua Yudie's martial arts are innate, his 36-way star-going hands can control hidden weapons from the air. Innate, he is rarely seen in his opponents. Unexpectedly, he fell into your hands."

"But it's also considered this bastard's unlucky. Who told Feng Ge'er that you practiced is iron bone strength? Once you use it, your skeletal muscles are like pig iron, and ordinary weapons will be hard to hurt you at all." Fang Xiao said gloatingly.

"When you practice the inquiry palm that your father passed down, you can easily deal with him."

Nie Feng wiped his mouth, stood up and said, "Let's go, it's almost time for a while. It's too late for Lao Chen's iron rooster to be deducted again."

"Wait... I haven't eaten yet... You've finished it! It's so unrighteous!"
Chapter completed!