Lin Jing only learned modern fighting techniques with the instructors when she was in the police academy.

I have to say that those modern fighting techniques are fast, accurate and ruthless, and are very effective when competing with criminals.

But there is one premise for these, that is, the other party is an ordinary person.

If you are an internal martial artist, it will be completely different.

The internal force is condensed, as fast as the wind and as the horse. Even if you don’t use any so-called moves, just one punch will be very powerful.

"Tension liquid, take three drops every morning, noon and evening. I will help you refine the medicinal power."

Zhou Wen formulated a training plan for Lin Jing.

For this purpose, the two specially set up a training room to train with peace of mind.

It turned out that Xun Hanming took the Concentration Liquid on the spot because he was worried that the Genting Festival would end.

In this way, the medicinal power is lost a lot.

If you want to fully exert the effect of the Concentration Liquid, you must take it slowly.

For ten consecutive days, Zhou Wen and Lin Jing spent both in the training room.

Ten days later, a bottle of concentrating liquid was finally exhausted.

As the last drop of medicine was swallowed by Lin Jing, Lin Jing's momentum also changed a lot.

Her skin is more crystal clear and her temperament has improved a little.

Even when I was a policeman, the scars left on my body disappeared.

"Sister Lin, you are getting more and more beautiful." Zhou Wen praised.

"People mouth." Lin Jing smiled.

No woman doesn’t love beauty, Lin Jing likes it too.

"Try it." Zhou Wen pointed to the sandbag.

Lin Jing nodded, walked over, and stopped when she was three meters away from the sandbag.

She suddenly accumulated power and punched her out.

Above the fist, a ball of fist power surged out and landed on the sandbag.

"Bang!"

The hanging sandbags were split into pieces.

Release internal force.

Lin Jing's eyes were flashing and she was very excited.

"If I had this ability, it would be fine if I went to the criminal police team." Lin Jing said happily.

"You can go back if you have the chance in the future." Zhou Wenxiaodao.

Lin Jing's dream has always been to be a policeman. If it weren't for the Lin family's accident, she would definitely continue.

But now with her strength, being a policeman is a bit useless.

In ten days, Zhou Wen taught Lin Jing to be familiar with the power of the peak of internal strength and to completely absorb the medicinal power.

If nothing unexpected happens, if Xun Hanming appears in front of Lin Jing, he will definitely be beaten.

"The rest are moves, but I don't have any moves here," Zhou Wen sighed.

"It's okay, I think these are enough, and you can find the moves slowly in the future." Lin Jing comforted.

She hugged Zhou Wen from behind.

"Thank you, Zhou Wen."

...

"Ning Chang, Bu Short, let's go tomorrow, you two have some preparations."

Downstairs of the community, Zhou Wen ordered.

Ning Chang and Bu Shou waited for a long time, and when they heard the news, they were overjoyed.

"Senior Zhou, we are ready long ago." The two of them said in unison.

"That's good."

The next day, Zhou Wen said goodbye to his family and left Hanzhou City.

Northern Hubei Province is located in the middle of China and the thoroughfare of nine provinces, and is an important transportation route.

Shennongjia is located in the corner of northern Hubei Province, with a total area of ​​more than 3,000 square kilometers.

This is a gathering place for the Shang culture, Qin and Han culture, Bashu culture, and Jingchu culture. It has many beautiful myths and legends, and precious history.

The most famous one is Shennong tastes hundreds of herbs, and after

The legend of "building wood into an altar, crossing cranes and flying in the sky" is precisely because of this legend that the name Shennongjia is created.

"Senior Zhou, I was in the Song Dynasty. In order to avoid being murdered by the Jin people, the descendants of the northern martial arts lineage hid in the mountains and forests with their martial arts traditions, and they passed on them all the time."

On the way, Chang Ning introduced Zhou Wen.

After years of development, many people have lived here.

Zhou Wen and the other two came here without attracting the attention of the locals, and they all thought they were here for a trip.

In addition to Zhou Wen and others, there are also many hikers who come from various places and plan to enter and explore.

These hikers don’t know each other, and maybe they just met them on the road, so they walked together.

There were a few people who wanted to go with Zhou Wen and the others, but Zhou Wen refused.

After packing their bags, Zhou Wen and his party entered the Shennongjia Forest Area.

Nine years ago, Ning Chang and Bu Duan left the sect and went out to hunt, and a golden light lit up from the Guanqing Gate.

By the time Ning Chang and Bu Shou came back, all the people in Guanqing Gate had died, all of them were sucked dry and turned into mummies.

In order to prevent accidents, Ning Chang and Bu Shou hurriedly left Shennongjia after burying the people in the sect and never came again.

Later, Zhuquetang sent personnel to investigate the matter, and Zhou Wen discovered that the villager's appearance was the same as his biological father in the archives.

Zhou Wen looked at the photos saved on his phone and moved forward slowly.

"Senior Zhou, let's go here." Ning Chang said slowly.

Because nine years have passed, the scenery here is different from what Ning Chang remembers, so finding a way is more troublesome.

After a full day, Zhou Wen and his wife arrived at their destination.

In the mountains and forests, there are several houses standing in it, in a dilapidated manner.

Because no one has lived in it for a long time, it has become decayed.

In the courtyard, there is a dry well.

Zhou Wen saw the well located next to the yard at a glance and asked, "Is this well owned by your sect?"

"Yes, Senior Zhou, we dug a well here to facilitate drinking water." Bu Duan responded.

The two of them looked a little excited and rushed towards the courtyard.

"Hey hey, what are you doing?"

A sound came from beside him, and several people turned their heads to look.

Several villagers in simple clothes walked over with shoulder poles.

"We are tourists and just passing by here." Ning Chang said.

Those villagers were obviously local residents and happened to pass by here.

The villagers looked at Zhou Wen and the others and saw that they were dressed as if they were coming in from the city.

"Don't run around in the middle of the night, stay honestly, it's quite dangerous here." A villager reminded.

Before Zhou Wen and the others could speak, there was a rustling sound in the woods behind them, and three people emerged from the woods behind them.

"Brothers, I won't say it anymore. I'm so tired. I'll broadcast it to my brothers in the evening when we find out the good situation!"

The person in charge was a fat man, exhausted and panting, holding a selfie stick in his hand with a mobile phone on it.

A thin man and a girl were next to him. They were dressed very fashionablely, carrying large and small bags on their backs.

The fat man packed up his things and walked straight over.

When he saw Zhou Wen and a few, he greeted with a smile: "Brothers, are you here to explore?"

The fat man came to a villager and asked, "Uncle, I came in to play outside. I saw any supernatural incidents here on the Internet, so I came here to take a look."

The villagers' faces changed and they turned around and were about to leave.

The fat man took out two red tickets from his pocket.

"Uncle, tell us, I don't see much news on the Internet. Tell us, this money is yours." The fat man said boldly and generously.
To be continued...