Chapter 552 Success (Congratulations to Wuwei Wuxin Wushen Alliance Leader!)
Chapter 552 Success (congratulations to the leader of Wuweiwuxinwushen alliance!)
"Dead...all dead..."
Inside Qingshan Martial Arts School.
Li Qinglan looked a little dazed.
Ever since the eldest brother took his ten brothers to the battlefield, the situation seemed to have taken a turn for the worse.
First, the bad news came. All the officers and soldiers were wiped out. The master seemed to have aged ten years.
Soon, thieves and soldiers besieged the city.
Then tonight, the city suddenly fell, and a large number of unknown black martial arts masters attacked Qingshan Martial Arts Hall.
The brothers and sisters she was familiar with on a daily basis suffered heavy casualties.
She mustered up her courage and killed the martial artist in front of her with one palm, but another martial artist walked over calmly:
"Li Qinglan, why do you have to work hard for Xue Bapi? Let's kill him together, and I'll share the prescription with you!"
The tall and thin martial artist opened his fists, and it turned out that he also had black sand palms!
"You recognize me, I am indeed the one who once came to learn boxing! Traitor!"
Li Qinglan cursed.
"Haha... I pay money to learn martial arts, but that old ghost controls the prescription. I get ten taels for a portion of medicine sand... If there was an unlimited supply of medicine sand, I might have already secretly gained strength, so why waste so much time?"
The tall and thin martial artist cursed: "This is all caused by that old ghost!"
He pounced forward and struck out with both palms.
Li Qinglan also used black sand palms to defend herself, and the shadows of her palms were flying. For a moment, Li Qinglan was in a daze, thinking that her fellow disciples were still sparring with each other.
The strength of both sides was consumed rapidly, and cold sweat gradually broke out on Li Qinglan's forehead.
Her strength began to fail.
Bang!
After another slap in the face, she fell to the ground with blood bleeding from the corner of her mouth.
"I'll send you down first, and then I'll send that old ghost down."
The tall and thin martial artist moved forward step by step, and Li Qinglan closed her eyes in despair.
At this moment, a strong wind blew in her ears.
"Ah...you...Ming Jin Dacheng?"
The tall and thin martial artist screamed, and then nothing more happened.
Li Qinglan opened her eyes and saw a masked man standing in front of her.
"Haha... the gangster eats the gangster..." She sneered disdainfully: "Kill or behead me as you wish. If you want me to betray my sect, don't even think about it!"
'I'm crazy, I don't even know how to say thank you.'
Aaron turned and left.
He was familiar with the Qingshan Martial Arts School, so he went directly to the inner courtyard and heard some noise in the training ground.
Passing around the corpses of several disciples, he lay down on the wall and saw Xue Qingshan, who looked like an old farmer, being besieged by several unfamiliar martial arts masters on the inner court martial arts training ground!
'The masters of Dark Jin all have their own inheritance, and they look down on Black Sand Palm. The highest attained martial artist is the Master of Ming Jin!'
'Besides, with the city in such chaos, there is always something going on... Even if you really want to rob, go and rob the bank! Those who can be attracted might be former apprentices!'
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Aaron was deep in thought when he heard an arrogant laugh: "Old immortal, you also have today?"
Xue Qingshan's face was gray and he was panting heavily. He was very old and after using his dark energy several times, he had no strength left.
A martial artist needs to refine Qi and blood into strength, and even dark strength needs to be generated from the bone marrow.
The old An Jin martial artist has osteoporosis and can no longer fight!
But the four besieged Ming Jin Dacheng martial arts masters did not rush forward in a hurry, and the threat of death was still there! Not to mention, Xue Qingshan was just old, not dead yet!
Before he dies, he will definitely be able to fire another shot of secret energy and drag a martial artist to be buried with him!
"Zhang Yong, Xia He, Lin Jiu?"
Xue Qingshan's mouth was bleeding as he recognized the three people coming: "Okay... you are really my good disciples!"
"Old ghost!" Zhang Yong simply lifted his hood, revealing a face that was somewhat familiar to Aaron: "You control the secret recipe of medicinal sand, and you don't lower the price no matter how hard we beg... In the entire martial arts hall, you just think that Dingshan is
Your own disciple! Others are wild... Our martial arts progress is slow and there is no hope of breakthrough. You don't care at all!"
"Actually, what this old ghost loves most is his own children." Xia He is a middle-aged man with a cold expression: "As soon as the news of Dingshan's death came, he immediately arranged for his children and grandchildren to escape from the city!"
"They must still have a copy of your true skills and the secret recipe for medicinal sand... We also sent people to chase you." Lin Jiu said with a smile.
Xue Qingshan's expression changed: "The rules of the world are that no harm will come to the family, you... have passed!"
"We have gone too far. What can you do, you dead man?"
The last martial artist whom Aaron didn't know shouted arrogantly.
"Yeah...I'm about to die..."
Xue Qingshan was breathing heavily, his skin was red, and blood seemed to be oozing out... This was a sign that he was beginning to be unable to control the energy and blood in his body.
His palms trembled, he reached into his arms and took out a manuscript: "The six-fold black sand palm technique, along with the secret recipe of medicinal sand, are all in this book... But there is only one book, who should I give it to?"
?”
Xia He immediately shouted: "Don't get entangled with this old ghost...take him down first, and we can copy the secret book!"
"Ha ha!"
Xue Qingshan laughed and seemed to want to tear off the secret book in his hand.
"You old man, how dare you?"
The four martial arts masters immediately surrounded him and each took action.
Bang!
Xue Qingshan's pretentious move just now was just a false move. After all, he knew that after today, the Qingshan Martial Arts School would no longer exist.
If the secret book is destroyed, those people with unsatisfied desires will inevitably spend their entire lives chasing after his children and descendants.
For future generations to have a chance of survival, this secret must be left behind!
'But whether this secret book is for you or whether it will end up in the library of the Cao and Liu family, I don't know...'
Faced with the siege, Xue Qingshan threw away the secret book and shot iron marbles out from between his hands!
hidden weapon!
This old man has been hiding his skills, and no one knows about his hidden weapon skills.
Phew!
Countless iron beads flew in all directions, mixed with dark energy, and their power was about the same as that of an old-fashioned shotgun.
Puff!
The one who spoke the most arrogantly and Lin Jiu rushed forward and were beaten into a honeycomb.
Xia He quickly stretched out his arms to protect his head, face and other vital parts. He felt a numbness in his hands, and severe pain came immediately, as if he had been stung several times by a wasp.
When he came back to his senses, he saw that Xue Qingshan had rushed in front of him and put a palm on his arm.
Bang!
This dark power is actually a penetrating power that can hurt people from a distance, but there is a distance limit.
But at such a close distance, Xue Qingshan's palms were full of secret energy, like countless flying needles stabbing him.
Xia He didn't have time to react, his face was smashed and he fell to the ground dead.
"pity……"
Xue Qingshan turned around and looked at Zhang Yong, who had also been punched with blood holes in his body, but no vital parts were hurt. He was too frightened by him to kill three people and did not dare to step forward, with a look of regret on his face.
"Old guy...you can actually shoot two dark shots?"
Zhang Yong took a few steps back to guard against Xue Qingshan's hidden weapon.
But Xue Qingshan let out a breath and was speechless. Thin drops of blood seeped out from the pores on his body, turning into a bloody man.
He is dead...
"Dead...dead? This way of dissipating energy...can't be faked, haha...haha..."
Zhang Yong was overjoyed. He stepped forward to grab the secret book and looked through it with great joy: "It's true...I finally mastered all these immortal martial arts skills! Huh? Who is it?"
After all, he was a Ming Jin martial artist. After the surprise, his ears twitched and he looked at Aaron who was approaching.
'pity……'
Aaron stood up from the darkness, calculating the difficulty of killing the opponent: 'It's all Ming Jin Dacheng, he is injured... There is a chance, but we must also take into account that he will destroy the secret book... Oh, it's a pity, if he had just
If he doesn't find me, I'll kill him with a sneak attack!'
"You are also here to pick up bargains?"
Zhang Yong said with genuine fear.
Aaron didn't say much and slapped his palm against the wall next to him.
His palm turned black and left a clear palm print on the wall.
"Black Sand Palm? Ming Jin Dacheng? Which junior brother is he?"
Zhang Yong looked at the masked man and shouted.
"You don't need to know, you just need to know that I also want the secret book in your hand..." Aaron replied in a hoarse voice: "Make a copy for me, and I will turn around and leave! Everything here is for you."
"Haha... It's easy to talk." Zhang Yong rolled his eyes and listened to the noise outside getting closer. A trace of anxiety appeared on his face: "But I am injured, and I really can't trust you. Junior brother, if you get the secret book, you can't get it again."
What should I do with my life?"
Aaron was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Let's do this... you leave the secret recipe of the medicinal sand and give me the secret book... I will escort you out... When it is safe in the future, we will exchange... This way you and I each have our own
The key is in the opponent's hands, so you don't have to worry about falling out, what do you think?"
Any secret martial arts and accompanying practice prescription are more precious than martial arts secret books!
Zhang Yong had no doubts. He opened the secret book to the last few pages, tore off the paper that recorded the 'secret recipe of medicinal sand', and threw the manuscript to Aaron: "Okay, junior brother, please speak quickly, let's do it like this!"
He felt that this junior fellow student was indeed a talent for being able to come up with such a proper method so quickly!
"Thank you!"
Aaron took the secret book, turned around and ran away!
"Alas... Junior brother, wait a minute, you haven't told me where we will exchange in the future!"
Zhang Yong looked at Aaron's back without looking back, and then looked at the 'secret recipe of medicinal sand' in his hand, and suddenly felt a sense of chaos in the wind:
"Who is this?"
…
"What kind of medicinal sand do I want? Just use my life for krypton!"
"What I want is the secret book of Anjin!"
After getting what he needed, Aaron was not greedy at all, nor did he care about the wealth accumulated in the martial arts gym, so he left Qingshan Martial Arts Gym directly.
When he climbed over the wall and left, he saw flames rising from the martial arts hall and couldn't help but become silent.
On the way back, the streets were even more chaotic than before.
There were even sounds of various soldiers passing by in the distance.
"The government office has fallen, the government official is dead, why don't you surrender?"
A powerful voice came from the direction of the government office, like muffled thunder, and could be heard in half the city...
…
Residential houses.
Aaron closed the door and moved the millstone away.
A voice immediately came from inside: "Who is it?"
"I!"
Aaron said: "It's okay, come out!"
After waiting for a while, Siniang clutched a dagger tightly and crawled out of the cellar in embarrassment with her daughter.
"There's still some chaos outside, so you guys need to hide in the house first..."
He said something and found that the Fourth Lady was still trembling, so he couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"
The fourth lady lost her previous coquettish and bold attitude, leaving only the pitiful appearance of the little woman: "There...are corpses in the house, I'm afraid..."
"That's right...just wait a minute, I'll just go outside and throw it away..."
Anyway, there is a big chaos outside now, and the bodies of these gangsters are thrown directly on the roadside, so naturally someone will clean them up.
Of course, the fourth lady's cousin and cousin-in-law could not be thrown away, but were placed directly in the guest room, preparing to buy two thin-skinned coffins for burial in the future.
After Aaron made several trips back and forth, he disposed of the body, closed the door, and prepared to stay here for a few days.
He looked at the sky and found that it was already early morning and it was getting dark.
But at this time, the yellow ant thieves must have guarded all the main roads out of the city. It is still not convenient to get out, so you might as well wait for a while.
Again, as long as the other party is not planning to massacre the city, it won't be a big deal if Aaron just finds a house to hide in.
After the limelight has passed, you can naturally go out freely.
Anyway, he is not from the government!
As for whether we have to wait a month or a few months, Aaron is not in a hurry at all.
Behind Aaron, footsteps sounded, it was the fourth lady.
She washed her face, her panic was reduced a lot, and she said softly: "Nanny is already asleep... Mr. Yu, what is going on outside?"
"There was probably an internal response last night, and then the city was broken..." Aaron briefly explained the situation: "Now the Taize City is under the control of the yellow ant thieves, uh, let me just say this, you have to call the rebels when you go out...
Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be trouble."
"This slave family can certainly save it."
The Fourth Lady smiled, her beautiful eyes turning, and asked again: "Has Master Yu's affairs been done?"
"Well, it went pretty well. I may have to stay here for a while."
Aaron has nothing to be embarrassed about. Now that the war is in chaos, if there is no man in charge of the house, the fourth lady will be frightened.
"Master Jade is free to do as he pleases." Sure enough, the Fourth Lady breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest: "We have rice and noodles at home...just a little bit. What should I do if this rebel army launches a plunder?"
"It depends on the situation. If you still have the mentality of a refugee army, just grab a handful and leave. Robbery is normal... If you want to change the bandits into sitting bandits, or even formally compete for the world, you can't follow the old rules... I think that
Song Shentong doesn’t look like a brainless person, so it shouldn’t be a big problem.”
Aaron analyzed.
Tread!
At this time, a large number of footsteps suddenly came from the street.
Siniang immediately turned pale with fright, while Aaron made a silent gesture, leaned behind the door panel, and looked at the street through the crack in the door.
I saw groups of different heights, different weapons, and scattered formations... But the Yellow Ant Army, which was very energetic, was patrolling the streets in groups, occasionally catching a few wandering gangsters and beheading them.
They are easy to distinguish because they all have a piece of yellow cloth wrapped around their heads, which is probably the origin of yellow ant thieves.
While he was thinking, Aaron felt someone hugging him behind him, two soft balls rubbing against his back, and a voice exhaled in his ear: "Brother Yu... I'm afraid!"
Aaron was honest and polite, picked up Siniang with his backhand, and pressed her against the door panel.
"Don't, don't..."
Si Niang said shyly and anxiously: "Nanny... Nanny is still there... there is someone outside!"
The next moment, her mouth was covered.
…
The interior is full of spring.
outdoor.
After a large number of rioters wreaked havoc, they finally began to assume the responsibility of maintaining order.
A former watchman was forced with a knife and gun and began to beat gongs along the street and shout: "General Shen Tong An Min Order!"