Captain Fan died on the street!
Before the first rays of morning light broke through the clouds, the town government had already received news that someone had reported the incident to the authorities.
The town magistrate, Lord Chai, led a group of newly recruited yamen runners to the scene.
After dispersing the onlookers, the scene was isolated from the outside world.
The body was almost smashed into mud, which made people vomit.
The broken wreckage of the carriage was scattered all over the ground, as if telling of the fierceness of the battle.
The deceased Captain Fan was wearing casual clothes and had no weapons with him. It was obvious that he met with an accident while being completely unprepared.
It can be inferred that he was caught off guard and was smashed to death by some heavy object!
"Captain Fan is a bone cultivator... who can kill him?"
The experienced team leader carefully surveyed the surroundings, not missing any clues.
After a long time, after hesitating several times, he finally turned his gaze to Chai He.
He lowered his voice and speculated to Chai He:
"Sir, although the murderer seems to have used a heavy object, it is strange that there are many bloody holes on the body..."
When Chai He heard this, his expression changed slightly.
Soon he slapped his thigh and said decisively:
"It must be the work of a barbarian assassin who broke into the city!"
After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized and their faces were filled with shock.
"How could a barbarian assassin enter the city?"
If it was really the work of the barbarians, then this matter is of no trivial importance and must be reported to the military camp immediately.
So the squad leader immediately sent people to summon the relevant personnel.
After another hour or two, a carriage drove up and stopped in front of everyone.
The curtain was lifted, and Shan Ling and Shan Xiong walked down from the carriage one after another.
After only one glance, Shan Ling spoke up.
"It was indeed done by the barbarian assassin."
"According to my order, search every household in the town and detain any suspicious persons first."
"Captain Fan has no relatives at home. His funeral will be handled by the military. Bury him as soon as possible and let him rest in peace!"
Several centurions received the order.
The squad leader looked at Chai He and saw him nod. Then he scolded his men,
"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you hurry up and do it?"
After saying this, Shan Ling didn't even look at Chai He, turned around and got on the carriage.
Lord Chai, on the other hand, was staring at her back in a daze, and was finally glared at by Shan Xiong.
"Sister, where did this barbarian assassin come from? I see that the wound is clearly..."
"You mean, the murderer is good at using a gun, and the gun is very heavy, and he attacked by surprise, and the first shot broke the arms crossed in front of the body, right?"
Shan Xiong widened his eyes.
"Sister, did you figure it out?"
"Um."
"Then did you notice that the murderer's cultivation level is not as good as Fan's. He probably hasn't reached the peak of bone refining yet, otherwise he wouldn't have attacked so many times."
Shan Xiong scratched his head, looking extremely suspicious.
"This spear technique is extremely exquisite at first glance. It is definitely a top-notch martial art. And it looks like it has already been mastered. There are people with such strength in this town..."
Suddenly, his pupils shrank and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Xuanwu Overlord Spear!"
"Sister, it's not me!"
Shan Xiong was anxious. Although he disliked this guy named Fan, he would not kill him, and he was even more disdainful of a sneak attack.
"Who said it was you?"
Shan Xiong was confused, but soon he was shocked.
“Could it be…?”
"Impossible! That Xia kid has only practiced with spear for a few days, how could he be so skilled?"
"No, I want to go find him!"
"return!"
"You went to find him at this time, are you afraid that others will not suspect Junior Brother?"
"But I..."
Shan Xiong was a little annoyed.
"I just don't believe that he can practice his marksmanship so quickly."
Shan Ling's eyes were deep, and he said softly,
"I'm afraid you can't help but believe that our junior brother... is really talented."
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If we want to put it in a positive way, the word "Henglian Martial Arts" is "Hard"!
However, to put it bluntly, this is simply a martial art that can only be mastered by being beaten.
Practitioners need to coordinate with unique breathing methods while continuously striking all parts of their body.
But if you want to avoid being disabled, drinking the medicine soup and applying the ointment on time and in the right amount every day are indispensable steps.
Because of this, there are very few people who actually choose to practice this kind of martial arts.
However, for Xia He, the situation was different. He already had the blessing of a horizontally refined physique, and if he didn't practice this kind of martial arts, it would seem like a waste of natural talent.
What's more, the Spirit Snake Fist that he had practiced before actually belonged to the category of horizontal martial arts, so he had accumulated a certain amount of experience in this regard.
“But if you can cultivate it, breaking through the peak of bone refining will not be a problem. Combined with the three wonders soup, you can start refining your organs.”
The practice of Vajra Horizontal Body Refining is actually simple and crude, it is nothing more than constant self-torture and abuse.
Whether it is beating the body hard with iron sand, whipping it mercilessly with a wooden stick, or even chopping it with a knife, stabbing it with a sword, etc., all kinds of ways that can cause pain to the body can be tried.
Thinking of this, Xia He couldn't help but wonder: Would this kind of self-abuse training day after day turn me into a weirdo with some special fetish - a person who likes self-abuse?
As his thoughts were in flux, he had unknowingly arrived at the Great Wall military camp.
As soon as he stepped into the camp gate, Xia He heard several centurions discussing something enthusiastically.
"Alas, Captain Fan died tragically. He has turned into mud."
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