Chapter 21 Leaving the organization

Chapter 21 Leaving the organization
When the muscles and bones moved, there was a burst of sound.

The dozen people around Zhou Yan all looked tense, and the sharp edges of the daggers in their hands immediately became visible. They stared at Zhou Yan's movements intently, ready to pounce on him at any time.

"To be honest, I admire you."

Yan Yuanyi shook his head slightly, then sighed:
"If you can continue to work for the Special Intelligence Bureau, I can guarantee your legal identity and even help you obtain many martial arts secrets, martial arts notes, and cultivation secrets."

In her opinion, Zhou Yan is a rare talent.

Generally speaking, Yan Yuanyi's words are very tempting.

As an official organization, the Special Intelligence Bureau can forcibly collect the martial arts secrets of various major sects. It is effective and legal, and there is no need to endure the pursuit of these forces.

For example, Zhou Yan is now on the blacklist of countless martial arts families and is being watched by countless people, who are secretly plotting to kill Zhou Yan and become famous in one fell swoop.

Those who officially become members of the Special Intelligence Agency will not have such concerns.

but
"But I refuse."

Zhou Yan's answer was very clear and not at all obscure.

A family of martial arts, a hidden master.

He didn't care.

"I see. The pride of a warrior?"

Yan Yuanyi's eyes moved slightly, thinking that he had guessed something, but he did not move at all, just laughed contemptuously:
"kill him."

She had seen this kind of pride many times.

But how many people can really stick to it?
Bang bang bang!
Almost at the moment the words fell, a dozen people around Zhou Yan rioted at the same time, stomping their feet and exerting their strength, and in the blink of an eye they were waving daggers, stabbing or slashing.

The white dagger cut through the heavy air currents.

Kill Zhou Yan!
These dozen people are all experts in the Special Intelligence Bureau. They have undergone rigorous training and have extremely strong physical fitness. They are no worse than ordinary dark energy masters. They are also proficient in various fighting techniques and killing techniques.

The most important thing is the strong ability to cooperate and the wearing of protective gear.

A dozen people joining forces are enough to easily kill anyone with Hua Jin. Even a Bao Dan master may be able to succeed.

Even Yan Yuanyi couldn't face the sharp edge.

"Life and death crisis"

The airflow brought by the sharp dagger was like a knife blade, cutting Zhou Yan's face. The sense of crisis in the face of death directly hit his mind, making him shudder.

But Zhou Yan remained unmoved.

He was even at ease amidst the lightning-fast attacks from a dozen people around him. He glanced around and saw the dagger approaching him reflecting his indifferent face.

Then, he let out an imperceptible sigh:
"How should a person who loves martial arts express himself? Should he fight to the death and show his path to the world? Or should he endure humiliation and wait until his martial arts are perfected before living a carefree life?"

At this moment, Zhou Yan's mind was terrifyingly calm.

It is like a deep pool of water, reflecting everything you see, without a single ripple.

Thoughts flash by like lightning.

Zhou Yan stretched out his right hand, lightly, as if it was a breeze blowing across his face, slowly and weakly. However, even such a 'weak' palm could accurately penetrate the knife net.

He grabbed one of them's wrist.

Then, pull it hard.

Stab it!

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, the bulletproof vest on the teammate that was tough enough to defend against bullets was torn apart by Zhou Yan.

The sturdy man, who was over 1.9 meters tall, was pulled around by Zhou Yan like a doll.

At that moment, the movement paused.

They had undertaken countless dangerous missions and were not so concerned about life and death, but this was the first time they had seen such a scene.

Even bulletproof vests can be torn apart. What kind of monster is this guy?

And out of consideration for their teammates, they had to change their focus.

They are soldiers, not assassins.

"This kind of power operation?"

Yan Yuanyi's eyes narrowed, and he felt confused and uncertain.

Based on the information from the contact person and Zhou Yan's recent whereabouts, Yan Yuanyi can be 100% sure that Zhou Yan is hiding his abilities. He is afraid that he has already cultivated the Hua Jin and is just holding back.

So in order to prevent any accidents, she brought the action team secretly trained by the bureau.

did not expect.
"Hua Jin, this is not just Hua Jin, I'm afraid he has already completed the marrow training and blood exchange, and may even have reached the level of training the internal organs, which is even higher than me!"

Although he had many distracting thoughts, Yan Yuanyi moved very quickly.

No matter what, she is a Hua Jin warrior with rich practical combat experience and knows that she cannot panic at this moment.

When Zhou Yan grabbed a man's arm, he had already mobilized his strength and moved forward. By the time Zhou Yan disrupted the offensive that surrounded him, he had already quietly made his move.

Step forward and move the energy throughout your body.

Inhale, and the qi and blood will surge.

The bright force and the hidden force reflected each other, and the transformed force instantly extended to the arms. Between breaths, Yan Yuanyi used his palm as a knife and chopped towards Zhou Yan's neck fiercely.

The cold blade just disappeared, and in the next moment another palm came into the air!
"What a quick response."

Zhou Yan naturally noticed Yan Yuanyi's actions and admired him in his heart.

So he let go of the arm that was already bruised and purple, and pushed the man's arm, breaking it, and hit his teammates, blocking their sight and preventing them from getting support.

The whole process can be described as smooth as flowing water.

Then, Zhou Yan's spine sank slightly.

The shoulders and arms are slightly raised like crane wings, the feet are on each side like an old turtle coiling like a snake, and the fists and palms are slightly closed, showing dozens of changes with just one posture.

Then, he stepped forward.

Bang bang bang!
The huge force caused large amounts of mud and sand to bounce up from the riverside.

Zhou Yan stepped on the sand and gravel, and jumped about ten feet, as if flying into the sky. He turned in the air, and rolled up the mud and sand like a curtain, covering Yan Yuanyi and others like a heavy rain!
Like thousands of beasts, like a dragon descending.

In just a moment, Zhou Yan had already glided into the air and swung down.

The physique of a warrior is far superior to that of an ordinary person. One breathing cycle is enough for them to complete many calculations, calculations and estimates of the battle, and they can change from offense to defense in the blink of an eye.

"No, stop him!"

Yan Yuanyi's pupils shrank and he shouted loudly.

Based on this strike alone, she had already determined that Zhou Yan's martial arts was definitely superior to hers. Although he did not have the temperament of a Dan-holding Warrior, he had definitely trained his strength into his internal organs.

His physical fitness is far superior to hers! Before he finished speaking, Yan Yuanyi pushed with his arm.

He used the power of the palm knife to bend down and grab a handful of stones and sand. Then he shook his wrist, let the power surge, and hit the air with his backhand in an attempt to clear an area of ​​vision.

Although it was a bit hasty, they finally fought back.

At this point, more than a dozen experts from the Special Intelligence Bureau reacted and set out to provide support.

But it was too late.

Yan Yuanyi's counterattack had no effect.

When they wanted to move again, the overwhelming mud and sand blocked their vision. Then, from the dust curtain, there came the dull sound of flesh falling to the ground, the sound of armor being torn, and the painful groans of teammates.

The dust had not yet settled, and silence had already fallen.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a strong wind came to my ears.

Yan Yuanyi's expression froze, and she caught a glimpse of a shadow from the corner of her eye. She immediately raised her hand to fight back, and then she was hit with tremendous force, knocking her out of the sand curtain.

Dengdengdeng.

His legs plowed two furrows in the soft mud by the river. Yan Yuanyi covered his chest with his hands, his face ashen, and breathed deeply to adjust his body condition and eliminate waste gas.

At this point, there is no need to take a defensive stance.

The key to a warrior's power lies in his breath.

The so-called "qi" is not spiritual energy or internal force, but the flow of air that drives the internal organs and blood flow during breathing.

If the qi is disordered, naturally one cannot exert strength.

Most of his martial arts skills have been wasted.

"Xingyiquan, this is ancient Xingyiquan!"

At this time, Yan Yuanyi also recognized the boxing style Zhou Yan used, and said incredulously: "Transformation is invisible, and invisible means all forms. You have actually mastered the general principle of it, the dragon form of the Lord of All Beasts?"

"How can this be?"

The modern Xingyiquan originated from the ancient Xingyiquan.

The general outline also has twelve forms. The first eleven forms are not much different from the current ones. They all involve practicing various animal forms, such as cranes, bears, tigers, apes, etc., extracting their essence and practicing them into oneself.

The last form is the dragon, which is the leader of all animal forms.

One form has the advantages of all forms.

But dragons are imaginary and do not exist.

Or maybe you are the dragon, and the dragon form is the human form, which means that a gentleman with virtue is a dragon. Some people say that this is consistent with the concept of Baodan, which requires uniting everyone into one, so it is difficult to succeed.

There is a process for making the elixir.

Who has ever seen a dragon?

Therefore, the last form of ancient Xingyiquan was removed by later generations during its evolution, and another form, also called Dragon Form, was created to fill the gap. Its essence was reduced by eight or nine out of ten, and it became the Xingyiquan that is popular today.

But now Yan Yuanyi saw it.

It was not that she had seen a dragon, but she recognized this ancient boxing style from the way Zhou Yan performed his martial arts, with all its various forms blended into one, and without any omissions.

But, this kind of martial arts, this kind of posture and momentum.

Shouldn't it be something that only martial artists with Dan-holding abilities can achieve?
"You, should not have held the elixir."

Yan Yuanyi recovered his breath and glanced at his unconscious subordinate. He was not surprised, but turned to look at Zhou Yan who had stopped.
"Then how did you learn such martial arts?"

She was not afraid that Zhou Yan would kill her.

Leaving the organization is one thing, and fighting its members is another. But if so many officers were killed at once, what awaits Zhou Yan would be the full force of the state apparatus.

Not to mention a martial artist with Hua Jin ability.

If we really don't care about the cost, we can kill even an indestructible god.

However, Yan Yuanyi was completely convinced.

In her eyes, even her old rival Tang Zichen could not make her feel such admiration.

In a year, ordinary people may not even be able to master the basics of martial arts. Even if they get started, they can only practice boxing and punch. If they are a little more talented, they can only reach the level of Ming Jin.

However, Zhou Yan only took a few months to master the level of transforming energy and training the internal organs. It was really hard to deny it.

Judging from the current situation, I’m afraid he’s almost reaching the elixir stage.

Yan Yuanyi knew that this kind of person was not an ordinary person. She was a little arrogant, but not a fool. Naturally, she did not plan to provoke Zhou Yan again in the future.

Therefore, I have time to ask questions.

“Be true to yourself and find your own direction.”

Zhou Yan had already landed on the ground. He brushed off the sand on his body and said calmly:
"You have great talent, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to master Hua Jin in your twenties. But your heart is not pure yet, you have too many concerns, and your energy is seriously dispersed."

He knew that what Yan Yuanyi was asking about was not Xingyiquan, but how he had cultivated to such a level in just a few months and was close to the realm of Baodan.

Zhou Yan was also generous with his experience.

After all, for him, the more masters there are in this world, the better it will be for him to perform.

As a 'time traveler', Zhou Yan's primary identity is not a participant, but a bystander, watching the operation of the world and witnessing the development of the 'plot'.

As long as the murderous intention towards him was still useful, Zhou Yan would not take it to heart.

“Be true to yourself”

Yan Yuanyi said thoughtfully: "Only with a sincere heart can one achieve the Way of Martial Arts?"

Then, his face turned bitter.

As for this, there is absolutely no way she can do it in a short period of time.

Yan Yuanyi still has some self-awareness. As a high-ranking military officer, he is involved with so many forces. How can he get away so easily?
Besides, she herself also enjoys the benefits brought by rights.

"After this, the organization has nothing to do with you."

Taking a deep breath, Yan Yuanyi made a phone call, then looked at Zhou Yan deeply and said, "I hope you can take care of yourself in the future. The country does not want the martial arts world to be too prosperous."

"May you get what you want."

After saying this, he began to check the injuries of his subordinates and said no more.

Zhou Yan shook his head slightly, turned around and left, as if he was not the one who had just experienced a bloody battle. He left leisurely, feeling relaxed and at ease.

(End of this chapter)