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Chapter 43 The true face of "Wan Qingyang"

Sallow cover with heavy wear and fading.

Qin Lang looked at the word "Dragon" with obvious modification marks on it for a long time, and then kicked Wan Qingyang casually:
  "Lao Deng, where is the real thing?"

"Hahaha…"

When Wan Qingyang heard this, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his tired old face that looked a little despairing:
  "If you think the "Dragon Heart Jue" that I worked so hard to obtain is a fake, you might as well burn it... Haha, there is no need to use such words to deceive."

"You looked away."

Qin Lang looked calm on the surface, but in his heart he was still worried about the authenticity of "Dragon Heart Jue".

If nothing else, if you think about it carefully, is Wan Qingyang's martial arts too weak?
  He is more or less an elder. Not to mention his martial arts skills are better than Xue Gui's. Even if he is similar to or even weaker than Seventh Brother, he won't be able to be hit by Qin Lang and then be easily restrained, right?

Although it is said that boxing is afraid of young people...

Although Qin Lang's smash was indeed very strong...

But after all, Qin Lang didn't cut off Wan Qingyang's hands and feet like he did with Xue Gui. When tying him up, Wan Qingyang cooperated too well. It's almost like being completely at the mercy of others. It's almost like...

Just like not knowing martial arts.

Of course, it’s not that I don’t know how to do it, but at most it looks like I’ve just learned a little bit about boxing and kicking.

The former elder of the Blood Knife Sect didn't know any martial arts...?
  Just when Qin Lang was hesitating about his conjecture, Wan Qingyang spoke again:
  "Boy, the so-called time is destiny, life and death have destiny, wealth is in heaven, since I fell into your hands today, the world's best internal skill "Dragon Heart Jue" not only failed to complete, but was cheated, so I can only Everything is destined..."

"..."

"In that case, just follow your own words, take the things away, and then... let me live..."

"No."

Qin Lang shook his head decisively, which made Wan Qingyang's expression tremble, as if he had grown older in an instant:
  "What do you mean, boy!"

"what do you mean?"

Qin Lang sneered, everyone is a fox, who is this guy talking about?

"If things don't turn around and you really restrain me and hand over the second chapter of "Dragon Heart Jue", then I'm afraid my body will flow to Jinzhou along the Chijiang River under the gang, right?"

Wan Qingyang's eyes narrowed, full of resentment:
  "You want to silence me!?"

"No, I want to kill someone."

"you!……"

Wan Qingyang's pale lips trembled, and Qin Lang looked at him with neither joy nor sorrow:
  "Even if there is no "Dragon Heart Art" or anything like that, I still want to kill your Blood Sword Sect. I can only blame you for keeping an eye on me... But the hard power is so bad, there is nothing except dirty things, so You dare to come to me alone, you are very brave."

"So brave? I am just too timid! Firstly, I am afraid that outsiders will know the existence of "Dragon Heart Art", and secondly, considering your relationship with the princess, I dare to come alone! Otherwise, I will just send some troops Ma, wouldn’t it be much better to arrest you fair and square on the charge of rebelling against the party at Longding Villa than you are now…”

Deploy troops and horses?
  Qin Lang heard something was wrong. When he looked at Wan Qingyang, his brows furrowed involuntarily:

"How do you, a remnant of thieves and bandits, get the right to deploy any troops?"

"Hahaha…"

Wan Qingyang looked up to the sky and smiled, his voice a bit miserable and unwilling:
  "Wan Qingyang, the remnant, has already met the fate that remnant deserves... He was the first to discover the clues of "Dragon Elephant Cloud Mover" on Xue Gui's body, and then he abandoned Xue Gui's body and fled. The spies I sent were also lost..."

"Lao Deng, you..."

Qin Lang heard something strange in these words, and his eyes gradually became a little unbelievable.

"...But later I went to investigate again and found that Wan Qingyang had hid in the secret passage of the Blood Knife Sect's lair and was working on extracting the "Dragon Heart Jue" from you. It was only then that I learned about the world's number one internal power heart. The mystery of law... I have always been dedicated to officialdom and political affairs. I never thought that I would participate in the battles between rivers and lakes, but I also became greedy after that..."

While Qin Lang was listening to the words of "Wan Qingyang" in front of him, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched an unnatural bulge behind "Wan Qingyang"'s ear, then applied a little force.　　　唰——

It seems that he and Qin Lang are quite destined, and it is another human skin mask!
  It's just that this human skin mask is not poisonous, and it comes with white hair and beard.

Under the mask, there was a face that Qin Lang had never seen before, a strange old man with black hair and a childlike face.

"You...who are you?"

"Ha ha…"

The black-haired old man chuckled:
  "The prefect of Qingzhou, Zhou Ning."

"What... what?"

"Young Master Qin, I have long heard of your heroic deeds in killing Xue Gui. I signed for your one hundred taels of silver reward. To be honest, I have seen the young hero's heroic appearance with my own eyes in the past few days. He is indeed very magnanimous. Now it's your fault." In my hands, I also feel that you are quite extraordinary both internally and externally..."

"Why do you say you are the prefect of Qingzhou?"

"You searched me and found only one hidden bag. There is another hidden bag behind my back, which contains my identity documents."

When Qin Lang heard this, he immediately rummaged around and found Zhou Ning's identity document. In addition, there were several letters.

Being able to carry the identity document and "Dragon Heart Jue" with him, obviously these letters are not simple. Qin Lang briefly browsed through them, and was shocked to find that they were letters between Zhou Ning and Xue Gui, the master of the Blood Knife Sect in the past!
  "You and Xue Gui..."

"Xue Gui is one of the twelve sect leaders in my Qingzhou territory. It's not surprising that I have contact with him. What's more... we were born in the same village. We are in the same robe and grew up together. It's just that Then we took a different path.”

"It turns out that the Blood Knife Sect is running rampant in Qingzhou, and they still have you to rely on."

"No, I just turned a blind eye and put more restrictions on Xue Gui. Otherwise, what else would he do? He has already been robbing families in various counties with great fanfare... If he wants to help, at most he can do it. It was when we signed the arrest warrant with Tianhe Sect that we set the reward money to be a bit tight."

……

Qin Lang was quite emotional at this moment. He never expected that a court official, a fourth-grade prefect of a state, would actually come to assassinate him personally.

What's even more unexpected is that Zhou Ning, who was supposed to be able to live in peace and enjoy a happy life in a few years, would rather risk his life without knowing martial arts to do such a dangerous thing.

Is this so-called "Dragon Heart Technique", the world's number one internal skill, really so alluring?

"Obviously your skills are so poor, Lord Magistrate, you are not young yet, and you are not a martial arts practitioner. Why should you let go of your good life and wade through the muddy waters of martial arts classics in the world? Is it possible that at your age? , Do you want to start practicing martial arts from scratch and cultivate your internal strength?"

"Why not? Just because I am getting older, I want to take a gamble!"

"What are you gambling?"

"What are you betting on? Haha... No wonder you don't understand now. After all, you haven't watched "Dragon Heart Jue" yet..."

Zhou Ning smiled and pointed at the "Dragon Heart Jue" in Qin Lang's hand:
  "Not to mention anything else, I have to make a bet on [prolonging life for hundreds of years and staying in spring]!"

Extending life...a hundred years?
  Just add one hundred years to your life?

Isn't this equivalent to...living a second life?
  Qin Lang's heart trembled. Is this... real or fake?
  Since ancient times, it has been rare for people to live seventy years. If a person, especially a person who focuses on struggling when he is young and has no time to enjoy when he has glory and wealth, is given a chance to return to his youth and live another hundred years, this will It is indeed a great temptation.

This is true for court officials like Zhou Ning, not to mention those martial arts masters, grand masters and so on...

If those old monsters who have spent their entire lives perfecting their martial arts are given the opportunity to live another hundred years, Qin Lang believes that no matter how immortal and reserved the old monster is, they will be transformed. Be the old man with green eyes...

After all, if time were not ruthless, who would want to be bombarded with gold coins?
  In this way, when Qin Lang looked at the "Dragon Heart Jue" in his hand, he no longer thought about its authenticity, but felt truly awe-inspiring.

This thing, rather than talking about inner strength and mental skills, is more like an immortal book dropped from the sky...

(End of this chapter)