Su Xin and Li Huai carried the head back to Happy Forest, where Li Qing and others had been waiting eagerly.
Originally, Su Xin arranged for them to cut off the rear, but Su Xin and Li Huai were too quick. Before the Qingzhu Gang's men arrived, they brought back the heads of Dai Chong and Zhang Hong, giving them no chance to pursue them.
"Boss, are you okay?" Li Qing asked quickly.
"Do you think we are in trouble? These are the heads of Dai Chong and Zhang Hong. Carry them." Su Xin threw the package containing the heads to Li Qing.
This kid is quite sensible. When they met, he asked about the boss's safety instead of asking whether the assassination was successful or not. This kind of discernment is quite good.
Li Qing took the package tremblingly, but the shock in his heart could not be greater.
In fact, he himself did not believe that Su Xin could succeed in assassinating Dai Chong.
When he stood up, it was just because of the resentment in his heart that he couldn't let go. His brother was killed for ten taels of silver.
And when Su Xin said that he wanted Chen San to take revenge, Li Qing swore in his heart that no matter whether the trip was successful or not, his life would be left to Su Xin!
Unexpectedly, Su Xin actually brought back the heads of Dai Chong and Zhang Hong.
"San'er, you can finally rest in peace, we have found a good boss!" Li Qing followed Su Xin silently, carrying the head, but his eyes became red.
At this time, in the happy forest, Huang Bingcheng was anxiously circling back and forth in the hall at the entrance of the hall, which made people's eyes dizzy.
It is indeed very prestigious to follow a boss like Su Xin, who wants money and power.
But the courage of this boss is not ordinary.
Huang Bingcheng has now become accustomed to being on tenterhooks every day. Especially this time, if something unexpected happens, their little happy forest will immediately fall apart.
Ji Gang looked at the anxious people in the hall with cold eyes. No matter whether the assassination is successful or not, Su Xin will not escape death. It will be up to you how you end it!
"Boss and the others are back!" a member of the gang shouted and came over to report the news.
Huang Bingcheng immediately stopped wandering around and trotted over quickly to welcome Su Xin and the others in.
"Boss, how is the matter?" Huang Bingcheng asked quickly.
Li Qing placed the package containing the human head on the table and opened it, and everyone present took a deep breath.
Dai Chong, the leader of the Qingzhu Gang, is on the same level as Mr. Hu. He usually travels in a majestic manner. Most of them have seen him.
But now this man's head was actually cut off by Su Xin and placed in front of them.
"He actually succeeded! He actually killed Dai Chong! Doesn't that mean his strength can be compared with Third Master Hu?" Ji Gang was shocked and speechless.
He guessed that Su Xin could die on the spot or escape by luck, but he never could have guessed that Su Xin actually succeeded!
Ji Gang was so soft that he sat on the chair and said nothing.
It was no longer something he could have guessed that things would develop to this extent.
Now he just hopes that the higher-ups of the Flying Eagle Gang will track it down and not implicate him.
Thinking of this, Ji Gang glared at Li Huai fiercely, it was all his fault!
When he was working under Third Master Hu, Ji Gang knew that Li Huai's nerves were a little abnormal, he was bloodthirsty and warlike, and he often ignored the overall situation.
But who knew he could be so crazy that he ignored Third Master Hu's secret order and went with Su Xin to assassinate Dai Chong.
"Go find some lime, treat the head, and put it back in place. The rest of the people should be dispersed."
Huang Bingcheng whispered: "What should we do about Ji Gang? Do we need to send someone to keep an eye on him?"
Su Xin shook his head, with a half-smile expression on his face: "No, if he wants to say it, let him say it. Besides, even if he doesn't say it, the higher-ups of the Flying Eagle Gang will definitely know."
When assassinating Dai Chong, Su Xin and Li Huai did not hide their appearance.
Although they are all unknowns in the Flying Eagle Gang, as long as they investigate carefully, they can find out immediately. It is estimated that this matter will spread throughout Changning Mansion in less than half an hour.
"Then what should we do now?" Huang Bingcheng asked.
"sleep."
"Sleep?" Huang Bingcheng was stunned.
Su Xin said matter-of-factly: "Killing is a strenuous job, so of course you need to take a good rest. It just gives the senior officials of the Flying Eagle Gang some time to think about how to deal with us. Someone will probably come to us tomorrow."
After listening to Su Xin's words, Huang Bingcheng was not in the mood to sleep, but became even more worried.
Just as Master Li told them before, it is impossible for the current Flying Eagle Gang to have another war with the Qingzhu Gang.
The strength of the two gangs is almost the same. Even if they start a war, it will only be a waste of money and manpower without getting any benefits.
But now Su Xin's assassination of Dai Chong has destroyed the balance between the two gangs. Huang Bingcheng can imagine how angry the people of the Qingzhu Gang must be.
When the two factions fight, the culprit will be Su Xin, and their ending can be imagined.
Ignoring the worried Huang Bingcheng, Su Xin returned to his small courtyard leisurely.
In the yard, Xin'er is practicing her sword.
The small wooden sword Su Xin made for her last time was actually danced gracefully by her, and the way she used it was the Great Sumeru Sword Style.
When Xin'er said she wanted to practice swordsmanship, Su Xin thought she was just having fun, so he casually handed over the Dashumi sword style to her. Unexpectedly, he was busy practicing during this period, and she actually practiced it well.
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"Tsk, my sister is a genius at learning swordsmanship."
The corner of Su Xin's mouth twitched. He couldn't deny that Su Xiner's talent in swordsmanship was better than his.
If he didn't have the 5% proficiency given by the system, I'm afraid he wouldn't be as proficient as Xin'er now.
But then Xiner pushed Su Xin away, pinching her nose with a disgusted expression on her face: "Brother, what do you smell like? It stinks like hell. Go take a shower!"
"You just have a sharp nose, little girl." Su Xin nodded Xin'er's little head.
Having just killed someone, his body was inevitably stained with blood, and when exposed to the midday sun, there was a faint sour smell.
"Okay, stop playing. After taking a shower, go to eat." Su Xin pinched her little nose.
Xin'er dissatisfied and patted Su Xin's hand down: "I'm not just playing around. When I master my sword skills, I can protect my brother."
After taking a shower and eating, Su Xin did not rest immediately, but was thinking about today's battle.
In fact, this battle was his first shot after practicing martial arts. The time he killed Liu Sandao, both Chen Dao and Liu Sandao were too weak to fully understand their own strength.
This time, Dai Chong and Su Xin were evenly matched. Even in terms of battle experience, he was not as good as Dai Chong. If it were not for the strength of his swordsmanship, it was not certain who would win between him and Dai Chong.
And he also saw his shortcomings in this battle.
Whether in his previous life or this life, Su Xin is a character who has seen blood and killed people, although he was killed in his previous life.
He will not tremble at the sight of bloody hands like those young people who are just starting out.
But similarly, he, who has become a monk on the way and has only been exposed to martial arts for a month, cannot have the guidance of a famous teacher to master martial arts like those martial artists who have been practicing martial arts since childhood.
Now Su Xin seems very stiff when fighting against others. On the one hand, his foundation is unstable, and on the other hand, he lacks experience.
Jing Wuming's fast sword is the main attack, and Da Xumi's sword style is the main defense.
Now Su Xin only knows these two techniques, but he still can't convert them naturally. Even if he doesn't use the heavy sword now, he can't perform the Great Sumeru Sword Style at all.
All this is due to the proficiency of swordsmanship. The proficiency is only 5%. Su Xin can only barely perform this swordsmanship in front of him. It is impossible to master it.
If you want to improve your proficiency, you must practice hard. Of course, fighting is the best practice. After the first battle, Su Xin's proficiency in the Dashumi Sword Style has been increased to 10%.
But this is also the problem. If you rely solely on hard work to improve your proficiency, it will take a lot of time.
The level of the Great Sumeru Sword Style itself is only one and a half stars, and it is destined to be eliminated in the future, so it is obviously not cost-effective to waste time on it.
Thinking of this, Su Xin quickly entered the system and prepared to ask.
"Hello Host No. 01, welcome to the villain system." A cold voice sounded.
"I want to ask a question, can the proficiency of martial arts be improved only through hard training and battles?
The Dashumi Sword Style is still useful to me now, but if I practice hard on this martial art now, wouldn't it be useless when my strength improves? And the period of time I spent on hard training is also quite long.
Too much wasted.”
The system replied: "The proficiency of martial arts can also be achieved through epiphany. Even some advanced martial arts cannot be improved through hard practice after reaching a certain level of proficiency, but must rely on epiphany.
As for the second point, the host has fallen into a misunderstanding. The proficiency of martial arts is not only derived from the host's learning of new martial arts, but also from the host's understanding of martial arts.
If the host is a sword god like Ximen Fubuki, he can maximize his proficiency by just taking a look at the Osumu Sword Style. With a little thought, he can even increase the level of his original one-and-a-half star martial arts.
Therefore, the host does not have to worry about wasting time after practicing the Great Sumeru Sword Style so hard, because you are not only practicing the Great Sumeru Sword Style, but also the way of the sword."
As soon as the system finished speaking, Su Xin understood that he had indeed fallen into a misunderstanding.
Martial arts are just a means, and one's own martial arts is the foundation.
What I have to do is not to practice hard at the Great Sumeru Sword Style, but to understand the swordsmanship in it.