Chapter three hundred and eighty eight terrible practice ground
After sending Han Sanqian to the guest room, Qin Lin returned to his room and did not feel sleepy until the early morning. Han Sanqian's seemingly kind reminder was like an order for Qin Lin, because when his concerns were seen through by Han Sanqian, this little thought became the possibility that he would betray him, and the existence of this possibility would inevitably make Han Sanqian feel resentful to him.
With this cooperation, Qin Lin is likely to have a higher position in Yanjing because of the Nangong family. As Han Sanqian said, he has the opportunity to get rid of Han Sanqian.
This idea did not appear in Qin Lin's mind, but Qin Lin did not dare to take risks. He could not be sure what would happen after betraying Han Sanqian, and whether the Nangong family would save him.
Qin Lin still cannot forget that on that bloody night more than ten years ago, a delicate young man stood with a knife. This scene could not be gone in his mind anyway. This became the biggest factor that he dared not betray Han Sanqian easily. He was afraid that he would become the person who fell in a pool of blood, and that he would ruin his life because of greed.
"Why am I so afraid of a young man?" Qin Lin gritted his teeth, his whole body trembled slightly, and the bright moonlight outside the window showed a feeling of desolation, just like pale without courage when he stood in front of Han Sanqian.
The next morning, Han Sanqian did not tell Qin Lin and left the villa directly. When he met the security guard at the door, the security guard treated Han Sanqian very respectfully, and directly sent Han Sanqian out of the door and watched him leave. Then he said to himself: "Fortunately he didn't care about what happened last night with me, otherwise he would be over."
After leaving the Huahai Villa area, Han Sanqian called a car and headed straight to the airport. There was nothing worth staying in Yanjing, so he had to hurry back to Yuncheng and Dao Shier's friend.
After learning about Wu Feng's power, Han Sanqian asked Dao Shier to find a way to help him find a master. Although someone helped him in the boxing ring that day, it shocked Wu Feng, but if there was no decent powerful person around him, Han Sanqian was worried, so he explained Dao Shier's matter.
On the day he came to Yanjing, Dao Shier told Han Sanqian that he had found it, but whether he could ask him to come out depends on Han Sanqian's own ability.
Han Sanqian was looking forward to this matter in his heart, because he could be called a master by Dao Twelve and his skills would definitely be extraordinary.
However, in Han Sanqian's mind, there was another question, which was who the person who existed in the boxing ring that day was.
He checked everyone through surveillance, but no clue was found, which means that the other party was hiding very deeply, and might be around him now. Such a person is an unstable factor for Han Sanqian. If he cannot know who the other party is, Han Sanqian cannot feel at ease. Unfortunately, with the current situation, it is almost impossible for him to find out about this matter.
After getting on the plane, Han Sanqian subconsciously looked at several flight attendants, without Qin Rou's figure. When he found out that he was deliberately caring about this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that these coincidences made him feel a shadow in his heart, but it was such a coincidence that she was not only Chen Ling's sister, but also Qin Lin's niece!
Logically speaking, if she was willing to work in Qin Lin's company, the development she had should be better. How could she choose to be a flight attendant?
After a short flight, the plane landed at Yuncheng Airport.
After getting off the plane, Han Sanqian called Dao Shier and went to invite the master out today.
Dao Twelve was waiting for Han Sanqian in the Demon City, and after the two met, they were ready to set off.
"Sanqian, be careful about everything and don't force it." Mo Yang reminded Han Sanqian that his eyelids twitched all day recently, which made him feel an unknown feeling.
"Don't worry, how could a person who is so afraid of death do dangerous things?" Han Sanqian smiled faintly, stepped on the accelerator, and left.
In Han Sanqian's understanding, he asked him to take action, but he did not expect that this master was really living in seclusion in the mountains.
It took almost four hours to drive alone, and arrived at a remote place that was almost rarely visited and had already left Yuncheng's territory.
"I thought what you said about coming out of the mountain was just a description, but I didn't expect that he was really in the mountains." Han Sanqian said with a wry smile, looking at a place similar to a primitive jungle in front of him, and there was no sign of a figure. Even in his arms, there should be something inside a beast in the mountains, how can a person live here?
"Brother Sanqian, this master, was washed by Jinba many years ago. I also took a lot of effort to find out that he is here, but we have to find the specific location ourselves." Dao Shier said.
"I hope this expert won't let me down." Han Sanqian said, taking the lead in going up the mountain.
As the saying goes, there is no way in the world, but there are more people walking, so there is a way.
It was obvious that no one had walked the mountain in front of Han Sanqian, so there was not even a small path. Han Sanqian needed to open the road by himself. The weeds and bushes along the way made it extremely difficult to go up the mountain. Fortunately, Han Sanqian had received Yan Jun's training before, otherwise, his physical strength alone would be unbearable.
After walking for about an hour, the woods suddenly became clear. There were no weeds, but there was a very strange phenomenon. Many trees broke in the waist and the incisions were very uneven, unlike being cut down by someone.
"How come there are so many broken trees, and it doesn't look like human-made..." Han Sanqian frowned, thought for a while before continuing, "It's more like being broken by a wild beast. There won't be any big guys on this mountain, right?"
Dao Twelve walked to a broken tree. Although the tree was only the size of a bowl, it was never an easy task to break such a tree. Moreover, the size of a bowl was not the largest among the many broken trees.
"Brother Sanqian, have you heard of the clinging to the mountain?" Dao Shier suddenly became solemn in his breathing and asked Han Sanqian.
"I know." Han Sanqian nodded. Yan Jun once mentioned it to him that this is the move in Bajiquan. If you practice it to the extreme, just one move can kill people, but why is the sword Twelve...
When Han Sanqian had the idea of thinking, his eyes became frightened.
Could it be that these trees were not broken by beasts, but were artificial?
If this is the case, then what will this person become!
"No...no?" Han Sanqian became hesitant because of fear for the first time. He didn't really believe that everything here was done by people.
Dao Shier took a deep breath and said, "I have heard that some extreme people will practice sticking to the mountain in this way."
Han Sanqian suddenly stood upside down. If there was such a terrible pervert, then they would have really come to this trip.
"Is this what you said to do?" Han Sanqian asked.
Dao Shier shook his head and said, "As far as I know, he is over 60 years old, so he is unlikely to use this fierce method. Perhaps he has taken in a new apprentice."
"Let's go, hurry up and find someone. I can't wait to see him now." Han Sanqian said.
As soon as the words were finished, a low and thick voice came from behind the two: "Who are you?"
Han Sanqian and Dao Shier turned around at the same time. Within their sight, they were a burly man with bare upper body. Even a big man like Dao Shier seemed much petite compared to him.
Moreover, Han Sanqian could clearly see that there were very thick cocoons on his left shoulder, which shows that all these feats were done by him.
"Is this your driving range?" Han Sanqian asked him.
"Since you know, why don't you leave quickly." The man said lightly, his eyes looked down on Han Sanqian, but it was full of warning. It seemed that a stranger was like a beast to him.
"We come to see Chongyang. He should be your master, right?" Dao Shier said.
The man looked at Dao Twelve unexpectedly and said, "You actually know my master's name. Who are you?"
"I have been guided by him, and I hope you can take us to see him." Dao Shier said.
"Okay, unless you can stop me from sticking to the mountain."
Chapter completed!