I was just solving crimes, how could I become an immortal?

Chapter 51 You are the next to die

"Everyone, please sit down. I'm just here asking for a cup of tea, so there's no need to be so outspoken."

[Qing Tea Pavilion] is not so much a family property of the Tsing Yi Department, but rather a leisure place provided for people to connect with.

After retreating from the army, the Tsing Yi Department must still have its own hidden forces. At least in Cao An's view, the old man Zhuang in front of him was very terrifying.

Zhu Xian was on the sidelines and boasted: "Cao An, this Mr. Zhuang is very powerful. We have few staff in the department and it is difficult to keep the secret books of the exercises. Mr. Zhuang has helped us a lot!"

"Haha, you kid, you don't need to flatter me. I just love to drink tea, so you just opened a teahouse. I'm embarrassed to have to lose money every month. But according to this little friend, the business should be prosperous in the future. .”

Mr. Zhuang looked very kind. He stroked his white beard with his right hand and exaggerated towards Cao An with a smile.

But Ying Huorong quietly came over and whispered in Cao An's ear: "Don't look at Mr. Zhuang, he is so loud and angry. He used to be terrifying. He was known as the white-haired devil and could kill a tiger with one palm." Where’s the demon?”

"Haha, you girl said bad things about me again."

Mr. Zhuang didn't care at all that his young deeds were mentioned, and even felt a little proud. It seemed that there would be no shortage of tea room stories in the future.

On the other side, Cao An finally understood the meaning of the Library Pavilion.

Hiding the books in the [Qing Tea Pavilion], or the Library Pavilion for short, will save you a lot of trouble.

"Come to the backyard and pick one that suits you." Mr. Zhuang seemed very satisfied with Cao An and waved to everyone to follow him to the backyard.

Just when Cao An thought that the secret books of the exercises would be hidden in a secret room, the old man waved his right hand, and hundreds of secret scrolls flew out from the long sleeves of his plain robe.

"What's in the sleeve? It's amazing. How many things can be hidden in this!" Cao An was shocked by Mr. Zhuang's hand.

No wonder the Tsing Yi Department is so confident that it is entrusted to one person for safekeeping. As long as Mr. Zhuang survives, no one can steal the secret book from him.

Seeing Cao An's shocked eyes, Mr. Zhuang nodded with satisfaction and said to Qi Yi: "Write down this trick too, so you can use it for storytelling in the future."

"Yes, I will definitely write it down."

Cao An shook his head in amusement. It seems that this storyteller job really makes Mr. Zhuang enjoy it! People like to chatter about youthful things when they get older, so it suits this place very well.

On the contrary, he himself is a little confused now.

Squatting on the ground, looking through hundreds of secret books, it was really hard to decide.

Zhu Xian also scratched his head and asked: "Cao An, do you have any plans for your sword skills? Will it be fierce? Or gentle? Or try to improve your level first?"

"I don't care about the realm for the time being. It's just that I don't have a clue about the method of this sword."

Realm is the foundation of every warrior.

Cao An is only at the ninth level now. It stands to reason that he should focus on improving his realm, practicing some breathing and breathing techniques, and strive to reach the seventh level as soon as possible and hit a higher level.

But with the blessing of [Tian Yuan Yi Qi], his realm improved very quickly, and there was no need to waste that time. The most important thing was to practice sword skills to improve his combat power.

But Cao An has only been holding the sword for a few days. There are no options. How to choose?
  "Let's do this, use the most comfortable way for you, attack me, I won't fight back, just try your strength." Mr. Zhuang put his hands behind his back, assuming a master's posture.

Of course Cao An was not polite. Such a powerful senior must not have to worry about being hurt.

Pulling out the Hundred Water Sword, Cao An gathered his energy, rushed over and slashed.

"Wan Chao Jin."

"Eh? Go!"

boom!
  A terrifying wave of air exploded, and Cao An was thrown away on the spot. Ying Huorong was so frightened that he quickly caught him and used his right foot to help him relieve his energy.

This time, Cao An was stunned. After finally coming back to his senses, the first thing he felt was: So soft...

The second feeling was that he had been tricked, and he looked at Mr. Zhuang with a look of surprise.

You old guy doesn't respect martial arts. You attacked me, a young man, and you promised not to fight back?
  "Ahem, I'm sorry, little friend. I really didn't expect you to have such strength, so I used a little strength. You weren't hurt. Young people today are really amazing!"

Cao An didn't believe this explanation.

I am the ninth grade! You look like a master, but you can't take a blow from me?

"The sword you just struck was indeed very powerful. It should have been [power]. Ordinary people can't cut this sword." Ying Huorong also explained at the side.

"Very powerful?" "Huh? Don't you know it yourself? It's strange. Anyone who can concentrate the power of a sword is a master who has been raped for many years. It's really strange to see that you don't even have a cocoon in your tiger's mouth."

Cao An directly relied on [Tian Yuan Yi Qi] to comprehend Ten Thousand Chao Jin, and he did not know much about the difficulty of its cultivation.

All I know is that this slashing blow was like a surging wave, and the force of the sword was very fierce.

"In my opinion, the power of your attack is close to the seventh level. Cao An, you are really a martial arts wizard!"

Hearing Zhu Xian's fuss, Cao An rolled his eyes angrily: "You think it's easy to cut with a knife. My energy and energy are exhausted, and now my legs are weak."

"This kind of explosive power does come with a price." Ying Huorong was very considerate: "If your legs are weak, just continue to lean on me."

"Ok."

Zhu Xian:......

The power of Cao An's sword shocked the three people present.

They all came up from low-level warriors, and they knew that this kind of combat power beyond levels was precious, and Cao An's qualifications could not be wasted.

"This sword technique is definitely suitable for you. I used to think it was rubbish, but I never thought it would be useful one day." Mr. Zhuang felt like he was bullying the junior, so he carefully selected a good secret book for him.

"Autumn Water Knife Technique"

A seventh-grade secret book, with a series of sword skills flowing continuously, and the sword is like cold water under the moon, with a desolate and sad artistic conception.

"I heard before that there is a book called "Bafang Sword Technique" in Liumen. It seems to be quite powerful?" Cao An was still worried about his reward options.

Mr. Zhuang gave him reassurance: "The Eight Directions Knife Technique is very fierce, and he is indeed a good hand-to-hand fighter. But the Qiu Shui Knife Technique emphasizes continuity."

"Very powerful?"

"It's very powerful for you. If you can only make one slash at the moment, then after learning this set of sword techniques, you can make three cuts."

Mr. Zhuang's words made Cao An's eyes light up.

The Qi-raising method of "Qiu Shui Knife Technique" emphasizes continuous breath and continuous sword power, which can allow the swordsman to maintain peak condition to a certain extent.

For Cao An's wave-like fighting style, changing from one sword to three swords, his combat power has tripled!

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuang, for your advice." Cao An bowed and thanked him.

"You're welcome. I'm very pleased to see such outstanding juniors working for the Tsing Yi Department! When you go back to practice, if you don't understand something, you can always come and ask me."

Mr. Zhuang laughed, waved his right hand, and put the remaining secrets into his sleeve.

He is such a kind and kind old man. He is not as scary as the white-haired demon. He must be spreading rumors.

Thinking like this, Qi Yi, who was standing guard at the door, suddenly rushed into the courtyard.

"It's not good! Mr. Zhuang, something happened to Xiaojiu!"

"What? What happened to her?"

"There was news from the Chamber of Commerce that she had committed the murder and that she was going to be reported to the police."

"Damn it, whoever dares to touch my Xiaojiu, I'll kill her!"

Mr. Zhuang went berserk, with white hair on his crown and overflowing with evil spirit. He rushed out like a murderous god. You deserve the title of white-haired devil!
  "Let's follow, maybe we can help." Zhu Xian greeted, and the three of them quickly followed.

Dozens of people had gathered outside a chamber of commerce not far from the teahouse. In the venue, Mr. Zhuang had already confronted a group of people, protecting a little girl behind him.

Cao An walked over and wanted to ask about the situation.

But he found that the girl being guarded suddenly turned around and looked over.

Under the black robe, a pair of eyes with strange colors looked straight at Cao An, as if he could see into the soul, and Cao An's mind was shaken.

The girl spoke: "You are the next person to die."

(End of this chapter)