I, living in the Qin Dynasty, never intended to advance.

It is divided into five levels. The first level is the Golden Silk Hand Technique, the second level is the Soul Capture Technique, the third level is the White Bone Claw Technique, the fourth level is the External Power Technique, and the fifth level is the state of great success. If activated with the Nine Yin True Qi, it can become the Nine Yin Divine Claw, which is more powerful than the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

Yang Chong browsed the information about the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and countless memories emerged in his mind. In his memory, the Nine Yin White Bone Claw was not a very powerful martial art. It was far less powerful than the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Six Meridians Divine Sword which came from the same world. But when it comes to the eerie and terrifying, the Nine Yin White Bone Claw is definitely among the best. The most important thing is that it can be mastered quickly.

"It can only be you. Although the hope is slim, a little more strength will always give you a little more chance. It's better than waiting to die." Yang Chong thought about it without hesitation. The quick method of learning the Nine Yin White Bone Claw was enough to save his life at the critical moment.

When Yang Chong came to his senses after memorizing the practice method of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, he found that the hot water in the bathtub had become slightly cold. He did not feel anything in his conscious world, but in reality, quite a while had passed.

Yang Chong took advantage of the remaining warmth in the water to quickly wash himself, changed into a clean linen shirt and walked out of the room.

At night, the moonlight shines through the sparse leaves into the courtyard, making the night less dark. The lights sway on the wall, casting two figures, one big and one small.

Yang Chong was sitting at the head of the bed, looking at a scroll of bamboo slips he had bought from Yangdi City, while Jiang Nu was huddled at the foot of the bed, sewing a belt by the light of a lamp. For a moment, neither of them spoke, only the sound of their shallow breathing.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Chong put down the scroll in his hand and said to Jiang Nu, "It's getting late, you should go to bed too."

"Well, okay, young master, you must be tired today too, right? Do you want me to give you a massage? This can activate your qi and blood, and can relieve fatigue very well." Jiang Nu nodded as if she suddenly thought of something, and quickly added.

"Massage?" Yang Chong was slightly surprised, then he looked at the girl in front of him. The already very tall girl had lost some of her youthfulness under the light, and her quiet temperament already had some shadow of a beauty. There was a pure aura flowing between her delicate facial features. In this quiet night, facing the little maid's proposal, it seemed that no one could refuse!

"Yes, I have learned it." Jiang Nu nodded quickly.

"Now that you mention it, my body does hurt a bit, so I'll have to trouble Miss Jiang." Yang Chong hesitated for a moment, but under Miss Jiang's gaze, his pitifully weak will collapsed.

"Young master is always so polite. This is what Miss Jiang should do." Miss Jiang said as she walked forward and helped Yang Chong take off his robe and inner clothes, leaving him only with a pair of shorts.

Looking at Yang Chong's extremely tall and strong body among the young men, Jiang Nu felt her face getting a little hot, but she didn't think more about it. Instead, she leaned over to spread the quilt and said, "Young Master, lie down here in a while. I will help you press from behind."

With Jiang Nu's arrangement, Yang Chong was soon made to lie on the bed, exposing his back in front of Jiang Nu. Jiang Nu also took off her shoes and socks, knelt beside Yang Chong, looked at Yang Chong, who was only left with a pair of underwear, covered Yang Chong's lower body with a blanket, and then touched her little face and felt that her hands did not seem so hot. After biting her lips and hesitating for a moment, she crossed her little hands and put them into her arms.

I need to warm my hands in that warm place first, so that they won't get cold to the young master. Jiang Nu thought to herself, although she was a little shy, but she didn't have any other thoughts. She was originally Yang Chong's personal maid, and when Yang Chong got married, he could take her into his room, so there was no problem with the current matter.

Yang Chong naturally didn't know what Jiang Nu was thinking. At this time, he was waiting for Jiang Nu's special service.

Miss Jiang is indeed not just a talker, she really has the skills. Her small hands vigorously knead Yang Chong's back to relax his muscles. It is indeed a very comfortable experience. Unfortunately, Miss Jiang is still young and lacks strength, which is a little imperfect.

"Master, the young lady from the Wei family whom I met today was so beautiful." Miss Jiang started a conversation.

"Yes, it's very beautiful." Yang Chong responded, and at the same time added in his heart that it was also dangerous.

"So the young master is a very blessed man." Jiang Nu recalled Wei Nishang whom she met during the day, and felt a deep envy. Although she was also pretty and there was no girl in Xiliu Village who was prettier than her, when she thought of Wei Nishang's fair and rosy skin, Jiang Nu felt deeply frustrated, not to mention anything else.

"Is that so?" Yang Chong responded. It seemed that being able to travel through time and space to this world could be described as a great blessing, which was not wrong. However, the situation he would face next was hard to describe. On one side was Yang Lin's unknown plan, and on the other side were the Luowang killers who were sharpening their knives. It would be too difficult for him!

But this is also more exciting!

"Ms. Jiang." Yang Chong suddenly spoke after a long silence.

"Yes, Miss Jiang is here." Miss Jiang, who was working hard with her hands, responded.

"Sit on me, it will be more convenient for you to press." Yang Chong said.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Nu said as she raised her legs. After a moment's hesitation, she sat astride Yang Chong's body. Her petite and elastic little butt was like encountering a red-hot iron. The moment it touched Yang Chong, Jiang Nu felt her whole body tremble, and then she continued to work as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Nu, who had been busy for half a day, was already out of breath. She said to Yang Chong in a somewhat rapid breath: "Young Master, turn over so that we can press the front."

"No need, go and rest. It's getting late." Yang Chong, who seemed to be asleep, replied. It felt good to be twisted by a pair of small hands, but if Jiang Nu saw the front, she would inevitably see things that she shouldn't see.

Jiang Nu's age seems to be old enough to be exposed to certain things in this world, but in Yang Chong's opinion, Jiang Nu is still too young. Even if she is sixteen years old, it would be fine. Unfortunately, Jiang Nu still has more than two years to go.

"Then young master should go to bed early." Jiang Nv replied, feeling either relieved or disappointed, with a vague expectation in her heart.

After Jiang Nu pulled another quilt over Yang Chong and covered him with it, she took small steps to her small bed in the corner of the room. That was her bed.

Chapter 7: Korea was once full of martial virtues

As the lights went out, the bedroom fell into complete darkness. Soon, Jiang Nu, who seemed to be too tired, began to snore softly, and Yang Chong seemed to have fallen asleep. However, after the curtain was lowered, Yang Chong suddenly sat up, exposing his body in only one piece of clothing to the air.

There was no sleep tonight.

Strength, strength.

In the darkness, Yang Chong's eyes were bright and he did not look sleepy at all. The emergence of external danger made Yang Chong more eager to have enough strength. Moreover, he had been looking forward to top-level martial arts for a long time.

The first level of the Nine Yin Bone Claw is called the Golden Silk Hand Seal, which requires practicing the Nine Yin True Qi for a hundred days before you can begin practicing it. At this point, practicing with the Nine Yin True Qi will make it the pure Nine Yin Divine Claw. However, Yang Chong obviously does not have a hundred days to allow himself to practice the Nine Yin True Qi step by step, so he can only directly practice the second level of the Soul Capture Seal.

This level of cultivation method can be practiced with the help of the dead air and ghost energy in the cemetery. Although it has various disadvantages without the Nine Yin True Qi as a foundation, the cultivation method that relies on the external force of dead air is the fastest. Three months is enough to practice the Nine Yin Bone Claw, and when the claw is out, it will have the enchanted damage of ghost energy and Yin wind. When facing danger, it is not without the ability to fight.

Yang Chong followed the cultivation method deep in his consciousness, and as he breathed in and out, an inexplicable energy suddenly emerged from his body, flowing through his meridians. It finally gathered in one place, entangled with each other, and turned into a small vortex, or it could be said that they just found their own destination.

Opening the Dantian, something that an ordinary martial artist might need several years, or even a lifetime to accomplish, Yang Chong actually did it overnight. It must be said that as a time traveler, he has his own advantages. Not to mention anything else, just the ray of innate energy that came with his time travel is enough to make him a martial arts wizard in this world.

Of course, without that trace of innate energy, he would not be able to unlock the magic of the pendant.

The pendant had been passed down in the Lu family for so many years and no one had ever discovered its specialness, so much so that when Yang Lin was preparing to replace the Peach Zombie with his luggage, he simply threw it to Yang Chong as a useless item. However, this thing that Yang Lin thought was useless has now become the foundation for Yang Chong to gain a foothold in this world.

Of course, the pendant can only be transformed into something magical by Yang Chong.

When the daylight gradually brightened, Yang Chong stopped practicing. A whole night of practice did not make him feel tired. Instead, he felt refreshed. However, he could only practice at night, one for secrecy, and two because he had his own things to do during the day.

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Yangdi, once belonged to Zheng State, and now belongs to Han State. Although Zheng State and Han State were not considered great powers in their respective eras and were both beaten again and again, this does not mean that the people of Zheng State and Han State were weak in combat power. On the contrary, the people living in this land are not weak at all.

Zheng, as a small hegemon in the Spring and Autumn Period, was limited to the Central Plains and could not expand, so that the national strength could not be improved. But even so, Zheng was not weak, and only hegemonic countries could beat it. At that time, Zheng became a hegemony tester. If anyone wanted to dominate, the first thing they thought of was to beat Zheng. There was even a time when Qin wanted to dominate and was willing to go on a long expedition to beat Zheng.

For the big powers at that time, only by defeating Zheng State would they be qualified to compete for hegemony.

It can be said that at that time, except for being unable to defeat the hegemonic powers, Zheng State was definitely the strongest among the small and medium-sized countries.

As for South Korea, it is located in an area surrounded by enemies, but it is very self-aware. It knows that its country is small and its population is small, so it has devoted almost all its energy to developing armaments. Since it cannot compete with other countries in terms of population, it will take the route of elite troops. As a result, South Korea has world-famous weapons: crossbows and sharp swords.

There is a saying about bows and crossbows that "the strongest bows and crossbows in the world all come from Han. The ones with long range can pierce the chest, and the ones with short range can penetrate the heart"; and the swords are known for their ability to "cut cattle and horses on land, intercept swans and geese on water, and cut through the enemy's tough armor and iron curtain."

So, even though South Korea is almost on the verge of destruction, its military strength is not weak. At least with the same number of troops, the Korean army is still considered a strong army, much stronger than the Yan army.

The combat effectiveness of the Korean army is built on the Korean people. Therefore, in Korea, any healthy man, after entering adolescence, will be trained by his village every autumn. In this era, most countries that emphasize farming and warfare are like this.

Xiliu Village is one of the villages under the jurisdiction of Yangdi County. It is close to the capital Xinzheng, and the Korean government has stronger control over it. Such rules are naturally enforced very strictly, and Yang Chong also has to conduct training every autumn.

"Hit." On the training ground converted from a wheat field, Yang Chong held a hunting bow with the arrow pointing at the target thirty steps away. The short hair hanging on his temples made him feel the presence of the wind. He adjusted his breathing along with the breeze, and his breath merged with the wind. The arrow moved with the wind, and with a sound of trembling, the arrow feathers hit the center of the bull's eye, and the tail feathers trembled slightly, showing the power of the bow and arrow.

"Well, Yang Chong, your archery skills are now good enough to rank among the top three in the village. You will definitely have a big harvest this time when you go hunting in the mountains." Coach Qin Ming, who had been observing Yang Chong, praised.

"Only third?" Yang Chong drew his bow and arrow again, but he was disdainful. There were only a few people in Xiliu Village, but he had to be ranked third.

"Be content. We have practiced something for our whole lives. If you surpass us so easily, then at our age, aren't we living a useless life?" Qin Ming shook his head and laughed. It was a rare occasion for him to praise someone, but he didn't expect that the other party was still not satisfied.

"I didn't say that." As Yang Chong spoke, his fingers loosened and the arrow was nailed on the target again.

"You continue to practice. I'll go check on those little guys. In a few years, you might have to go to the battlefield. Increasing your strength will give you a better chance of saving your lives." Qin Ming looked at Yang Chong and felt that he had nothing to offer in terms of guidance, but that was not the case for the other teenagers in the village.

"Uncle Qin, don't worry about me. I can practice on my own." Yang Chong said.

Three days later, the village will form a team to go into the mountains to hunt, and Yang Chong will take the opportunity to go with them. Of course, he is not going for any prey, but to take the opportunity to find a suitable place for training.

The world of martial arts is unfamiliar to Yang Chong. His greed for martial arts drives him to pay great attention to the practice, not to mention the pressure from death. So Yang Chong has been studying hard for several days. In just a few days, he has cultivated true energy. However, there are many people in the village and Yang Lin's weirdness prevents Yang Chong from revealing himself before he has mastered martial arts.

Therefore, finding a secret and suitable place for practice became a necessity for Yang Chong.

It just so happened that Dalongshan perfectly met all of Yang Chong's requirements.

Most of the places in Dalong Mountain are sparsely populated, which is enough for Yang Chong to hide his secrets. Moreover, there is an ancient battlefield there. It is rumored that the last batch of Zheng troops died in battle there, so that the resentment has lingered all year round. It is the most suitable place for Yang Chong to practice the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

Chapter 8 Peerless Master

"Young master, our family has everything we need. Why do you want to go hunting with those people? It's very cold in the mountains at this time." At the Yang family, Jiang Nu persuaded Yang Chong while packing equipment for him.

In Jiang Nu's opinion, her young master's plan to go into the mountains to hunt was pure nonsense. The Yang family had no shortage of prey. What's more, it was hunting, sleeping in the open air. It was okay during the day, but it was very cold in the mountains at night, and there were insects and scorpions everywhere. Most people couldn't stand the hardship, but now, Yang Chong was asking for trouble.

"Hobby, hobby, little guy, you don't understand." Yang Chong laughed. He couldn't say that he went into the mountains to find a secret place to practice the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, right? So he could only classify all this as a hobby.

"Young master, do you have such a hobby?" Miss Jiang wanted to say something, but then she thought that those words might make the young master angry, so she could only swallow the words that were already at her throat, and her little face turned red.

It seemed that she swallowed the breath too loudly, and a wisp of air could not be swallowed, and it rushed directly to the tear glands, and in an instant her eyes became tearful.

"What's wrong? Why are you still crying?" Yang Chong pinched Jiang Nu's cheek. The girl's childishness dissipated between his fingers. Youth is indeed invincible.

"No, I didn't. Master, you must be careful. I heard that there are tigers and black bears in Dalong Mountain. Those beasts are very powerful. Even the most powerful hunter can get caught if he is not careful." Jiang Nu pushed Yang Chong's fingers away. She felt that although Yang Chong did not use much force, her cheek that was pinched was very hot. There were obviously more intimate times before, but the throbbing feeling just now was unforgettable. After all, she had to grow up.

"Don't worry. I might make a tiger skin skirt for you when the time comes." Yang Chong looked at Jiang Nu's slender waist. Although it was not as perfect as Jingwei's, it was also pleasing to the eye.

"Tiger skin skirt?" Jiang was slightly startled, unable to react. Why were they talking about tiger skin skirts again? And why would a girl like her wear such overbearing clothes?

"Well, it should be pretty good. Okay, I won't say any more. Just wait for me to come back at home. I might be gone for a long time this time." Yang Chong said.

This time Yang Chong is not just here for hunting. If he cannot master the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, he cannot easily leave Dalong Mountain. This damn time node does not give him any chance to develop. He actually encounters the world's top killer at the very beginning. Fortunately, Luo Wang has other plans instead of just stabbing him in the face. Otherwise, Yang Chong would have to think about whether he still has a chance to travel through time.

"Master, please be careful." Miss Jiang warned again.

"I got it, I got it. Are the things I want ready?" Yang Chong asked.

"A roast chicken, thirty kilograms of millet, a jar of wine, and a kilogram of salt are all ready. Young master, are these things going to be given to Uncle Li again?" asked Miss Jiang.

"The old man is waiting for these things, otherwise he might starve to death at any time." Yang Chong said.

"Young Master is such a good man." Jiang Nu praised, feeling that her young master was simply the best man in the world.

"Of course, I'm a very good person. Of course, I'm also a very smart person. Well, a very smart person." Yang Chong said without any reservation.

After saying goodbye to Yang Lin, Yang Chong walked out of the house with his things. As for Ms. Jiang, he forced her into the room. He wanted to deliver something to Old Man Li, so he might talk about some secrets that even Ms. Jiang couldn't hear.

Not long after, Yang Chong came to a slightly dilapidated house. This was the only house without a courtyard wall in Xiliu Village, and Old Man Li lived here.

"You kid are finally here. If you hadn't come, I would have starved to death." The one who greeted Yang Chong was a lame old man with disheveled hair and beard. Under his tattered clothes, there were scars that were difficult to hide. Obviously, this was a man with a story, at least that's what Yang Chong thought.

"Aren't you still alive and well?" Yang Chong threw the thing to Old Man Li. His seemingly powerless hand caught the thing weighing dozens of kilograms steadily.

Yang Chong always felt that this old guy had a big secret, so he was able to build friendship with him over the years and gave him a lot of food and drinks. Even though he had not yet awakened his memories of his past life, he still wanted to leave Xiliu Village and go to Xinzheng, so martial arts became the thing he wanted most, and Old Man Li made him, who was still young at the time, see such hope.

The most important thing is that the lame old man does have some abilities, and sometimes he can even pretend to be a master, which makes Yang Chong more and more convinced that he must have a big secret.

"He's dying, dying, he won't live for many days." Old man Li nimbly entered the room, not looking like an old man at all. He swiftly opened the things that Yang Chong brought, and without even washing his hands, he directly tore off a chicken leg and started chewing it.

"I'm going into the mountains to hunt with the village's hunting team this time. I guess I won't be back until it snows." Yang Chong followed him into the room, pulled over a mat made of wheat straw and sat down.

Old man Li only cared about eating and drinking.

"I've suffered a huge loss in the past few years." Yang Chong's temples twitched when he saw this. What an old fool.

Old man Li was only concerned with eating and drinking, and Yang Chong was too lazy to say anything more. After all, he had been losing money for so many years, so this little bit didn't matter.

It seemed that they had almost finished eating. Old Man Li suddenly changed his cunning and rogue look and asked Yang Chong: "Do you want to see the wonders of Xinzheng, or even the whole world?"

"Are you some hidden master?" Yang Chong looked at the lame old man in front of him with messy hair and beard who seemed a little unfamiliar. Could it be that I really had a keen eye for talent all those years and discovered a master in this mountain village?