Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 412 Valley Secret
Snapped!
Dragons and snakes emerged from the land, like hundreds of dazzling white silk threads spinning and dancing, and the dark curtain was shattered in an instant; tigers jumped into the ravine, like millions of surging mountain fires raging and invading, and the snow waves suddenly stopped!

The Yuan Qi urged the force, rocks broke, dragons and snakes danced, tigers pounced, and in a short while, both sides were torn into pieces, with only the sound of the explosion lingering for a long time.

"What a trick!"

A thought flashed through Qin Huai's mind, and a large amount of deep evil energy merged into his body silently. In just a moment, the sticky black mud turned into countless tentacles over a foot long, which rose into the sky from all around and rushed straight towards Feng Zhao whose door was wide open.

Feng Zhao anticipated the enemy's move. His eyes moved and the vital energy around his body began to spin at high speed. Facing the pressing evil energy, it suddenly expanded.

Bang!
The black mud cage was shattered by the glowing Qi ball, and scattered into countless debris visible to the naked eye. Qin Huai frowned, looking at the Qi ball that was spinning like a gyroscope in front of him. The deep evil Qi turned back into sticky black mud tentacles, madly wrapping around the Qi ball, reducing its rotation speed by half.

An endless stream of sticky black mud gushed out from Qin Huai's body, like a torrent gushing out of the abyss, endless.

At this moment, Qin Huai had the life cultivation of a grandmaster, plus the physical enhancement brought by Taowu and Kaiming Beast. His Yuan Qi was extremely strong. In terms of the amount of Yuan Qi, he didn't think that Feng Zhao in front of him could compare with him.

One force can defeat ten!

There was no room for any light in Feng Zhao's eyes. The whole sky and the earth were filled with real black evil energy. His whole body was only covered with a thin layer of Yuan Qi. He was like a lone boat fighting against the waves, which could be shattered at any time.

"yin and yang!"

In the endless evil energy like the abyss, a crystal clear and purer black Dan energy penetrated his body. Feng Zhao's hair and forehead began to tremble, and his facial features became somewhat hideous due to excessive force.

"grind!"

The bright white Yuan Qi expanded again, but was immediately suppressed by the deep evil Qi. In the gap between the two, the black Dan Jin wrapped around the bright white Yuan Qi, and two rays of light, one black and one white, suddenly lit up.

Black! White!
The two colors of light intertwined and vibrated, turning into a huge millstone, crushing the endless black mud and turning it into tiny stars.

[Yin Yang Grinding]: This is a mysterious technique that uses Tian Gang Jin and Di Sha Qi to destroy and sort out the Yuan Qi and return it to its original state. The mechanism was discovered by Feng Zhaotian naturally and he learned it by himself without a teacher.

"Ok?"

The Yin-Yang Grinding Wheel was unstoppable, and it seemed that Qin Huai was about to force out the Tai Chi pad. But at this moment, Qin Huai curled the corners of his mouth, and the faint light that remained after the [Evil Without Heaven] was shattered suddenly moved, condensing into a rope and wrapping around Feng Zhao's neck.

The wild and fierce aura that Taowu inherited!
"what?!"

This was the first time that Feng Zhao saw the "Yuan Qi" that could survive under his [Yin Yang Grind]. The black and white millstones in front of him did not retreat but advanced, pressing towards Qin Huai's neck.

"Okay, that's it."

Qin Huai nodded slightly, raised his big hand covered with golden and red light, pressed against the black and white Yin-Yang grinding wheel, looked at Feng Zhao who was also holding up his arms to block the murderous rope, and took the initiative to speak.

"Mr. Qin's Qi is extraordinary."

Feng Zhao looked at the wild and murderous aura that seemed to be tangible at his jaw. Just as he was about to study it, Qin Huai stood up and shook off the murderous aura into nothingness.

"It's just a trifle. It's too cramped here to fully display your skills. Why don't we go out and practice?"

Qin Huai didn't respond to Feng Zhao's words, but just pointed outside.

"Yes, please."

The two men came to the outside of the building and stood still. Qin Huai, who had been itching to do it for a long time, saw that Feng Zhao had already made the starting posture of crane wings protecting the lantern. Without wasting any time, his hands were immediately covered with [Tianbin Gold] as violent as lava. His whole body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Feng Zhao, who had a solid fist stance.

Streams of light cut through the night sky, splashing out countless sparks.

Seeing Qin Huai coming at him fiercely and with a terrifying momentum, Feng Zhao immediately extended his feet outward, circled his right foot and stepped forward, crossed his arms in front of his chest, rotated his palms inward, showed his ten fingers, turned his crane wings into a crane head, stretched out his hand to block, and at the same time pushed left and right with force!
Crane fist, eight points, paddle the water to catch fish!
He exerted force with his inch strength, and fluttered his wings. A bit of crystal clear black Dan Jin came out from his fingertips, and along the node where his fist and palm collided, it blasted a hole in the golden-red light on the back of Qin Huai's hand.

“What a powerful outburst.”

Qin Huai looked at Feng Zhao's knuckles, which were as smooth as jade, and threw another heavy punch. He roughly felt out the strength of his punch and had an idea in mind.

Crane Fist is an ancient martial art that originated during the Tang and Song dynasties. Like other ancient martial arts, it was mostly spread among the ranks during the cold weapon era, and it developed rapidly and spread widely through the soldiers' constant fighting.

As early as the reign of Emperor Kangxi, hundreds of Yongchun White Crane boxing masters including Lin Xian followed the army to recapture Taiwan Island. Several decades ago, another boxing master, Lin Jun, and his disciples responded to Hong Xiuquan's Taiping Rebellion and were granted the title of Lie Wang. Lie Wang's army successively captured more than 20 prefectures and counties including Yongchun, Datian, Xiamen, and Quanzhou, and had a rather ambiguous relationship with the White Lotus Sect.

So don’t be fooled by the fact that Crane Fist sounds ethereal and has some of the health-preserving flavor of literati and scholars, it is actually one of the few southern boxing styles that has a notorious reputation.

The essence of the Crane Fist, which uses inch-punch to save power, has gradually evolved into four branch styles, namely Zonghe, Shihe, Feihe and Minghe, during hundreds of years of wars. Each of the four major Crane Fists has its own fighting techniques and body movement theories.

Zonghe [with a turtle-like back and a Zong body], Minghe [with a covered carriage on the ground], Feihe [with a horse wrapped in plum blossoms], Shihe [with prey for food].

There are thousands of schools and all methods return to the same origin. Although the four major Crane Fists are different, the core essence is the same. Since Feng Zhao was able to practice the Crane Fist to a level of 105% specialization, he must have already integrated the four major Crane Fist along with other branch boxing styles into one and had his own unique understanding.

boom!
The muffled sound of flesh and iron colliding continued. Feng Zhao's Crane Head Palm, with the help of the Tiangang force from the inward rotation of his arms, attacked Qin Huai's face and throat fiercely, revealing the fierceness of the Crane Fist.

Qin Huai blocked with his arms slanting, his elbows moving like spears, and every time he blocked an attack, he would throw out large amounts of deep and evil qi as sticky as black mud, wrapping around Feng Zhao's vital parts.

Feng Zhao twisted his waist and moved forward, his feet shaking coldly and bouncyly, mastering all three aspects of the Crane Fist. The white energy in his arms condensed at the tips of his ten fingers. Suddenly, he opened his shoulders, turned his hands like throwing arrows, and swept his nails and claws towards Qin Huai's eyes.

Crane fist, Zong Duan, Fei Ling shaking!
Feng Zhao's ten fingers were as graceful as a startled wild goose, hitting the head, face, chest and waist, and his hands were swinging and shooting endlessly. Qin Huai, who had just tasted the power of his Dan Jin, did not dare to be careless. His throat moved, and an icy white frost wave accompanied by a tiger roar spread towards Feng Zhao who was nearby.

The Ice White Frost Wave was pierced with holes by the Fei Ling Dan force that was shaken out, [Evil Wu Qian] was blocked by [Earth Evil Qi], and an oval eggshell appeared around the two of them, in which they were constantly struggling and entangled.

Seeing Feng Zhao's attack slowed down, a gleam of light flashed in Qin Huai's eyes, and the color of the [Tianbin Gold] in his hand suddenly became darker. He broke through the Feiling Dan force and slashed Feng Zhao's throat with his palm.

Taowu, arrogant and cruel!
Feng Zhao, who had long noticed that Qin Huai's Yuan Qi was very strange, remained expressionless. He subconsciously leaned back, formed his fingers into claws, clasped the knife's wrist and tried to turn it outward, and put the three fingers of his left hand together to form a bird's beak, poking at his armpit like an iron spike.

"Don't think about it!"

Qin Huai frowned, and without waiting for him to hook his wrist, he elbowed down and hit Feng Zhao's left hand joint with a dull bang!
Seeing that Qin Huai's move was coming quickly and urgently, Feng Zhao did not want to fight head-on, so he changed his left hand into a crane's beak and a Buddha's hand, holding Qin Huai's elbow and lifting it up, while using his right hand to push down with his wrist.

Crane Fist, Yao Bare Hands, Zhaoyang Fall!
Facing Feng Zhao's fatal move of elbowing the enemy, Qin Huai raised his left shoulder, made a claw with his right hand, and grabbed Feng Zhao's throat. Injury in exchange for death, elbow in exchange for life!
Feng Zhao narrowed his eyes, loosened his grip, and gave up Qin Huai's elbow, which was as hard as steel and could not be moved at all. He suddenly rolled a semicircle on the ground with his feet, twisted his knees and waist, and avoided Qin Huai's tiger claws. His crane beak pecked at the Taiyuan acupoint on the side of his wrist like lightning.

Deng!
The gilded film formed by [Tianbin Gold] was pecked with dark cracks by this fierce blow. Qin Huai seemed to be struck by lightning. His right arm was slightly numb and his offensive stopped immediately.

good chance!
Feng Zhao saw that the opportunity was fleeting, so he sprang forward, stretched out his claws, rotated his arms inward, and grabbed Qin Huai's groin with his right palm. He pushed his shoulder into his armpit, and with the five fingers of his left hand, he made a beak, drew an elegant and sharp arc, and pecked at the back of Qin Huai's neck from behind.

In a short moment, three approaches at the same time!

At this moment, Qin Huai nodded slightly and revealed an ambiguous smile.

not good!

Feng Zhao was about to withdraw, but he saw Qin Huai twisting his feet to the right, shaking his shoulders sideways, and his elbows sank like the sky. In an instant, he faced Feng Zhao Tianling who had taken the initiative to move forward!
Bagua, sixty-four moves, cross-shaped building movement! Baji, eight major moves, standing sky-high cannon!
"Master Feng, how is it?"

"Stop right there?"

"it is good."

Seeing Qin Huai actively raising his elbow that was hovering half an inch above his forehead, Feng Zhao also retracted the crane-wing palm that was pointed in front of little Qin Huai.

When the two of them were finally deciding the winner, they tacitly did not use the extremely lethal Qi power, and only used the purest fighting techniques to discuss the boxing theory. In the end, Qin Huai was slightly better, and the trap he made successfully tricked Feng Zhao in.

"Mr. Qin, I just saw that the boxing techniques you used were fierce and fierce, and vicious, like Bajiquan and Baguazhang, which have completely different boxing theories. Could it be that Mr. Qin is a handyman?"

Feng Zhao returned to the building, picked up the kettle on the stove, poured a glass of boiled water for each of them, and then asked Qin Huai.

"Yes, my skills are indeed based on Baji Spear Fist and Bagua Knife Palm, mixed with Taiji Xingyi and other martial arts, and I came up with them randomly."

Qin Huai blew away the white steam rising from the cup and took a sip.

"To become one of the few great masters in Shenzhou, your skills cannot be acquired through random thinking."

Feng Zhao looked at Qin Huai, pondered for a while, and then said: "Mr. Qin had done a favor to my Senior Sister Lian before, and now he has come to Wuchang. He is a great master of Shenzhou who is committed to righteousness and peace. I think there is a place that may be very suitable for you and can help you realize something."

"Oh? Then I'll have to listen carefully to what Master Feng has to say."

Qin Huai smiled and thought it was just some secret of the White Lotus Sect and didn't take it seriously.

"That place is a naturally formed Qi Bureau, which is very beneficial to those of us who have Yuan Qi. It is in the north of Daba Mountain, deep in the Qinling Mountains. You need to find the exact location by yourself. I don't know either."

"You don't know either?"

Qin Huai looked at Feng Zhao, whose words were evasive, and frowned.

"Well, it's strange to say, the senses of people who come out of that place will be disturbed by the aura, and their cognition of location, direction and distance will be disturbed. Only by moving away can they return to normal. If you want to go in, you must either be a person who is in harmony with nature and has a blessed mind and stumbles upon it by accident, or someone who is proficient in numerology spends a lot of effort to calculate its exact location in real time."

"This place, what is it called?"

"Twenty-four Sections Valley."

As soon as Feng Zhao finished speaking, crimson bytes suddenly appeared and began to jump wildly in front of Qin Huai's eyes.

[You have opened the special Yama event: Twenty-four Valleys! ]

In many Taoist and Buddhist scriptures buried in piles of old papers, the mysterious place of "800 li Qinchuan, where the dragon veins are born" is often mentioned. This place has influenced the dynasties of China. Whenever the world situation changes and troubled times come in the Western Zhou, Qin, Han and Jin dynasties, there will always be lucky people who come out from there and stir up the storm.

The event requirements are as follows: Explore! Find the location of the [Twenty-Four Sections Valley] and enter it to conduct a certain degree of exploration.

Note: It is easier for Yanfu, who is proficient in Fengshui secrets and Qimen numerology, to find the specific location of the [Twenty-Four Section Valley].

At the same time, Qin Huai heard Zero's voice. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he could hear a hint of excitement that he couldn't suppress:

"Attention, Master Walker! The [Twenty-Four Sections Valley] is most likely related to the core of the [Human·Xin Chou Qi] fruit!"

"Attention, Master Walker! This Jambu incident is extremely dangerous, please act according to your ability."

“Extremely dangerous.”

Qin Huai raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Zhao. This young man who became the leader of the White Lotus Sect at such a young age had a look of reminiscence on his face, as if he missed his days in the Twenty-Four Section Valley very much.

Since it was a special Yanfu incident, Qin Huai did not dare to be careless. He suppressed the urge to rush to Qinling Mountains, controlled his temper, and asked a few more questions.

"Hearing what Master Feng said, I guess you've been to the Twenty-Four Sections Valley?"

"Well, in my early years, when I was searching for the location of the sect's treasures in the old forests of Bashan and the dragon veins of Qinling, I accidentally entered it and lived in it for a while."

Feng Zhao nodded and spoke openly.

"Can you tell me more about it?"

"Of course you can. The topography of the Twenty-Four Sections Valley is actually not much different from the outside world, but the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is extremely abundant. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise on earth."

Feng Zhao dipped his finger in the tea and drew two circles, one large and one small, on the wooden table. He then continued, "There is a village inside. Most of the people there are old seniors who have retired to the secluded world. They farm their own fields and live a carefree life."

"My boxing skills have been improved to the current level thanks to the teachings and actions of several old masters of Southern Boxing during that period."

"There's a village inside, and there are a lot of old people living in seclusion?"

Qin Huai touched his chin, feeling that this scene was somewhat familiar.

(End of this chapter)