Incense was burning in an upper room of the inn, and the fragrance curled up and spread to every corner of the room.
Ye Zhiqiu was sitting cross-legged on the bed, meditating and practicing, letting two internal forces of ice and fire swirl in his Dantian. As the internal forces circulated, his face frequently changed between red and blue, and wisps of cold air floated from the top of his head.
With Reqi. There were only two of him and his disciple in the room, no outsiders.
Kong Yunjie stood in front of the window, looking far into the distance, taking in the dim dusk outside. His face was not very good, and he no longer had the spring breeze smile when facing everyone, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and the corners of his mouth were tightened.
"Master, the rabble we recruited today is far from enough to catch Qin Xing. It seems that we have to find a way to make the matter bigger. Only in this way can Qin Xing become the target of public criticism and be besieged by people in the world.
"Kong Yunjie said in a message.
The sound drifted into Ye Zhiqiu's ears. Even if a third person was present, he would not be able to hear even a single word.
"Life and death, Ye Ku Ye Rong, the tragic death of a girl is really not a big deal. If you want to make the matter bigger, you have to continue to commit murders and leave bloody words on the wall every time to stir up excitement."
The public indignation of the entire world. Only in this way can the martial arts masters in the world be forced to take action and catch Qin Xing hiding in the dark." Ye Zhiqiu said calmly with his eyes closed. He also used the method of sound transmission to send his voice
It fell into the ears of his disciples.
"This Qin Xing comes and goes without a trace. It's really difficult to deal with. If it were an ordinary warrior, there would be no need to spend so much effort."
"What happened to Qin Xing this time can be regarded as a wake-up call for you. When you find a woman to practice in the future, remember to be careful. Don't get caught again. If the matter of you and me practicing is exposed.
Your reputation will definitely be ruined and you will no longer have a foothold." Ye Zhiqiu warned in a deep voice.
"Disciple, I will be careful in the future. I will never let anyone catch me practicing with a girl again." Kong Yunjie quickly promised respectfully, and secretly gritted his teeth, feeling endless murderous intent towards Qin Xing.
A few days ago, the master and apprentice duo went to Luoshu Villa and easily obtained the qualification token. Then they changed their route and went straight to Zhujian Villa, intending to participate in the competition. On the way, they passed by a small town.
After a day of rest, in the evening, in order to practice the "Seize the Body and Double Body Cultivation", Kong Yunjie found a good woman in the town, raped the woman, took away the woman's essence, and killed the woman.
dead.
After Kong Yunjie finished his good deeds, he planned to go back and rest, but suddenly a sarcastic voice came from the window: "The dignified young knight turned out to be such a sanctimonious hypocrite. He not only ruined good women, but also used evil skills to kill people. It's really
It's disgusting. Even a flower picker like me is much better than you. At least I don't kill people randomly and take lives."
Kong Yunjie was so frightened by this sound that he quickly pulled out two swords, one ice and one fire, and jumped out of the window. However, the courtyard was empty and there was no one. Only a shadow shook in the darkness in the distance. Kong Yunjie saw the opponent's speed.
He was so fast that it was impossible to catch up with him on his own, so he quickly went back and told his master about it.
After Ye Zhiqiu heard about this incident, he was so angry that he slapped his apprentice, hating him for being disobedient and running out to practice secretly. But he was angry because he was angry, and the matter had to be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise there would be endless troubles. Ye Zhiqiu launched an investigation overnight, and through various inquiries,
I learned that Qin Xing had been in this area recently.
The person who discovered Kong Yunjie's Qigong practice once called himself a flower picker, and his Qinggong was so good, which completely matched Qin Xing's identity and strength.
Therefore, Ye Zhiqiu determined that the person who interrupted his apprentice's practice was Qin Xing. He regarded Qin Xing as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, and made up his mind to eradicate Qin Xing to avoid future troubles.
If Qin Xing publicizes the scandal he saw, although not many people will believe it, it will eventually have a negative impact on Master and Disciple Ye Zhiqiu, so Master and Disciple Ye Zhiqiu will not let Qin Xing go.
Ye Zhiqiu's master and apprentice conducted overt and covert visits in the nearby area to trace Qin Xing's whereabouts, but in the end they found nothing.
When the investigation failed, Ye Zhiqiu hatched a vicious plan and thought of framing the blame. He decided to do a few more cases and frame them all on Qin Xing. In this way, Qin Xing could be completely discredited and Qin Xing could be blamed.
Become the target of public criticism. If all goes well, there will be a borrowed knife to kill Qin Xing with the hands of others.
The case that happened last night was the masterpiece of master and apprentice Ye Zhiqiu. This is just the beginning. In the future, the two will continue to kill girls and blame Qin Xing for all the blood until Qin Xing is killed!
Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyelids, glanced at his disciple's back, and said calmly: "This incident not only warned you, but also gave me a wake-up call. It seems that I have to be more careful when practicing for my teacher in the future. I can only
Practice at home, not outside."
"But the two of us, master and apprentice, are involved in too many things. We spend most of the time traveling around the world doing business, so we don't have much time to stay at home." Kong Yunjie shook his head.
"Just try to go out as little as possible from now on. Anyway, I have already gained a reputation. There is no need to compete for fame and fortune in the world. In a few days, you will go to the Sword-making Villa to participate in the competition and try to get the Zichu Sword, while I will
Continue to deal with Qin Xing and build momentum in various places in the world. When I finish dealing with Qin Xing, I will return to Zhujian Villa to join you, and we, master and disciple, will go home together." Ye Zhiqiu said.
Kong Yunjie turned around, faced his master, bowed respectfully and said: "Disciple, I will obey my master's orders. This time I must get the Zichu sword to bring glory to your face."
"Well, when you are fighting, remember to be careful about this kid Zheng Wuji. He is the son of the current sword master. His sword skills are as mysterious as yours. He is as high as your cultivation level. He will be your strong enemy." Ye Zhiqiu reminded.
"I often hear people talking about him and me together, saying that they want to know who is better between him and me. Taking this opportunity, I can compete with him." Kong Yunjie's face looked a little brighter.
Very proud.
"Well, I'm waiting for your good news about the master meeting." Ye Zhiqiu closed his eyes again, and two mists, one hot and one cold, came out of his head again, "Okay, I have to continue practicing, don't disturb me anymore. Wait until night
, the two of us will go to the town to find a little girl for 'replenishment', and then frame it on Qin Xing."
"Yes." Kong Yunjie agreed respectfully, showing an excited look. Every time he "picked up supplements", it was a kind of enjoyment. I'm afraid there is no more enjoyable internal skill in the world than "taking the body to practice Qigong". It's a pity.
There are too many doctrines in the world, and they regard this inner skill as an evil skill and cannot practice it openly and honestly.
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Zhao Zheng was leaning against the wall, but he was not practicing any martial arts. He was simply leaning against the wall to rest. This was a private warehouse, filled with various farm tools and sundries, and very dusty. A ray of moonlight came in from the window, and in the
The window was cut into a square shape, imprinted on the ground like frost. It was inconvenient to practice in a place like this, and he was not in the mood to practice right now.
He was assigned by Master and Disciple Ye Zhiqiu to wait for the thief here, waiting for the flower-picking thief Qin Xing to appear. If Qin Xing really appeared, he would be responsible for passing the news to Tingfeng Tower and asking everyone to come together to catch the thief.
He knew that master and apprentice Ye Zhiqiu were not good people, and might even be the real culprits behind the scenes. So he was full of resistance to this task, and he only came here as a last resort.
He has to work for evil people. Waiting here for a thief who is not a thief makes him feel really bad.
"Forget it, let's just take a nap and recharge our batteries. There's no point in sulking here." Zhao Zheng sighed inwardly, closed his eyes, relaxed, and let himself fall into a state of half-dream and half-awake.
About half an hour later, footsteps came from the yard. Someone walked to the door and knocked a few times. Then a kind voice came: "Son, it's really hard for you to help catch thieves. I'll cook for you."
It’s a bowl of millet porridge and an egg, you can eat it while it’s hot.”
Zhao Zheng heard the voice of the house owner's aunt, and quickly sat up from the ground and opened the warehouse door.
The aunt who owned the house stood outside the door, holding a bowl of hot porridge in her hand, with a pair of chopsticks placed across it, and a brown egg stuffed in the porridge.
Zhao Zheng's heart felt warm, he took the hot porridge and said gratefully: "Thank you, aunt, for taking the trouble to help me make supper. I can't eat this bowl of porridge for free, I will pay you."
"It's not money. You stay here to catch thieves and eliminate harm for the people. How can I ask for your money? I also have a little girl at home. Ever since what happened last night, she is always on tenterhooks.
Yes, I am always worried that something will happen to her. I hope you heroes can catch the thief quickly, so that I can feel at ease." The aunt said simply.
"I will try my best." Zhao Zheng sighed secretly, feeling embarrassed.
"Eat it while it's hot. If it's not enough, just tell me and I'll serve it for you again," the aunt said.
Zhao Zheng nodded, sat directly on the threshold of the warehouse, and ate a bowl of porridge and an egg. His stomach became warm and very comfortable. He returned the bowl and chopsticks to the aunt, turned around and entered the warehouse
, and continued to rest with his eyes closed. The family's yard was very small, with only one house. In order not to cause trouble to the family, he took the initiative to come to the warehouse to catch thieves.
Time passed by, and in a blink of an eye it was the second watch of the night.
Zhao Zheng had been leaning against the wall without moving. On the surface, he looked like he was fast asleep, but in fact his mind was still very clear and he could clearly hear the movements in the yard.
Suddenly, a finger stretched out from nowhere and quickly tapped Zhao Zheng twice, knocking him out. The hand was very strong.
Zhao Zheng felt clear in his heart and knew that he had been sneak attacked by an expert and that the secret was not good. He then lost consciousness and knew nothing.
He didn't know how long it took, but he woke up leisurely and felt that he had had a dream. He opened his sleepy eyes, looked around, and found that he was still in a private warehouse. His head was dizzy and there were still traces of
The sequelae caused by the acupuncture point. This means that everything is not a dream, he has really been attacked!
"Oops!" Zhao Zheng trembled, understood the situation, opened his eyes wide, and flew up.
He quickly checked his body and found that the two swords were still there and there was nothing strange about him.
The enemy's attack was silent, so he must be a master. Since he clicked on his acupuncture points, he must have a plan. Nothing happened to him now, which proves that the enemy's target is not him, but another target.
In this yard, apart from him, there were only the owner and his family.
"Is it possible..." Zhao Zheng thought of a possibility and was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat and his hands trembled. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
