Uncle Jiu: I am the one-armed swordsman, I will destroy the devil in a year

Chapter 72 Ren Tingting: I am willing to help you practice! (The eighth update!)
Qin An nodded, "You don't have to be polite when you take money from others and help them get rid of disasters. But don't be impatient, let them dance for a while first."

Ren Tingting's face was calm. With Qin An, the god of war here, she had nothing to be afraid of.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you, sir."

After the uncle shouted loudly, he immediately stood up, and many thugs behind him also stood up one after another. They looked ferocious, holding the hilts of knives, and some even wanted to pull out pistols.

The other old men laughed when they saw this.

"Brother, I think it's okay for you to be the boss."

"I think it's fine. I accept that my elder brother is in charge, but I don't accept this little girl."

"Yes, this little girl wants us to hand over the property under our custody. How will we eat if we hand it over? It's ridiculous. Are we fools?" Uncle Jiu also stood up.

Uncle Gong Renzhong looked at everyone supporting him. He squinted his eyes and smiled, "Hahahaha, thank you brothers for your support."

Just when these old men were being arrogant, Qin An stood up and walked step by step to his uncle Ren Zhong.

"You want to be the head of the Ren family?"

Ren Zhong was stunned. Looking at the young man in front of him, who only had one arm, Ren Zhong looked at him with disdain.

"Who are you?"

"The person who eliminated the disaster for Miss Ren." Qin An said slowly.

what?
To eliminate disaster for Miss Ren?

In an instant, everyone in the hall burst into laughter. These old men were almost laughing, and their men behind them also laughed along.

"To ward off disaster for Miss Ren, hahahaha, are you here to make people laugh?"

"Just you? A disabled person, you want to help Miss Ren?"

"Miss, if you had found someone more capable, we wouldn't have said anything, but you had to find this useless person."

In an instant, Uncle Ren Zhong stood up, spat a mouthful of thick phlegm onto the ground, then patted Qin An on the shoulder, shook his head and smiled.

"You are the only one who can help Miss Ren get rid of the disaster? What era is this? You still use a knife."

Ren Tingting saw this scene.

She sighed, shook her head, and then closed her eyes because she knew Qin An was about to take action.

As soon as the uncle finished speaking, he suddenly felt his abdomen tighten. He lowered his head and saw that his abdomen was stabbed by a dagger.

“Ah, you, you dare…” Ren Zhong’s face turned pale.

Qin An pulled out the dagger and stabbed his uncle hard again.

"You dare to kill people!" the other old men shouted. Ren Zhong's men immediately raised their rifles and wanted to shoot Qin An. Qin An grabbed Ren Zhong's shoulders, and the bullets from the rifles pierced through Ren Zhong, turning him into a sieve.

At the moment when this group of people were changing bullets, Qin An retracted his dagger, then drew out his Tiangang Ba Dao and walked towards these people.

clap clap clap!
Bullets shot at him.

Qin An didn't care. He swung the Tiangang Ba Dao, and the blade blocked all the incoming bullets.

In an instant, Qin An walked up to these people and slashed them with his sword. In one encounter, seven or eight people were all hacked to death and fell to the ground.

Ren Tingting's other uncles were so frightened when they saw this scene that they began to tremble.

"Quick, shoot."

Qin An faced these people and horses head-on, swinging his sword as he walked away. The bullets could not break Qin An's swordsmanship no matter what.

"Damn, is this still a human being?"

"This guy is so weird."

"Uncle San, this guy blocked all the bullets with his knife."

Swish! Qin An approached this group of people and started to kill them. His horrible knife skills were like a meat grinder. In a moment, the whole ground was covered with corpses, broken limbs, and human heads rolling down. The pungent smell of blood spread.

The four old men sat limply in their chairs, unable to get up. They were sweating profusely and their faces were covered in blood.

They wiped the blood from their cheeks, then looked at Miss Ren on the throne above with fear.

"Miss, please… please spare my life."

“Miss, please forgive us. We shouldn’t have any other ideas.”

Ren Tingting's uncles began to beg for mercy.

At this moment, Ren Tingting opened her eyes. It took only dozens of breaths, and all those people were dealt with by Qin An.

Ren Tingting thought she could adapt to such a bloody scene, but when she saw it, her eyes still shook.

"If I hadn't asked the God of War to take charge, would you have let me go? Remember that arrogance you showed just now?" Ren Tingting said coldly after getting used to the bloody scene.

Qin An was too lazy to talk nonsense with these old men. He slashed with his sword, and one of them was chopped into the air and then split into two pieces and fell down.

Then the big knife swung again, and a man flew backwards seven or eight meters, hit a stone pillar and died on the spot.

There were two others kneeling at Qin An's feet.

"Spare your life, spare your life."

Just as he finished his words, a flash of knife light flashed across their necks, and then two heads rolled down.

Qin An shook the blade, shaking off the blood stains on it, and then retracted the Tiangang Ba Dao.

"It's done."

These people were like fragile skin in front of Qin An, even with foreign guns. He now had seventy-two true energies added to his body, plus the Tiangang Ba Dao, so the foreign guns posed no threat to him.

Ren Tingting smiled, "Sir, you are truly a martial god of the world."

Qin An shook his head, "Martial God, Miss Ren is flattering me too much, what kind of Martial God am I?"

What Ren Tingting said was right. In her eyes, Qin An was the God of War.

But Qin An was not wrong. Qin An felt that his strength was still too weak. The God of War, the God of Martial Arts, was so powerful. With that level of power, he could shatter mountains and rivers with a wave of his hand.

This is the God of War.

Afterwards, Ren Tingting and Qin An walked out of the hall. Outside the hall, some people from the Ren family, carrying spears on their backs, bowed.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Ren Tingting said softly: "With Mr. Qin here, what can I do?"

"Miss, where are those old guys in there?"

"Lie down inside and go in to clean up, otherwise it will be disgusting." Ren Tingting waved her hand and went back to Ren Mansion with Qin An.

Ren Tingting's men pushed open the door and walked into the hall. Seeing the broken limbs and blood inside, they were unable to adapt and vomited on the spot.

It took a long time to clean it up.

These men naturally knew that it was Mr. Qin's credit.

"Mr. Qin is truly the God of Killing in this world!!!"

"Yeah, it's a good thing we didn't go with these old guys, otherwise we would have lost our heads today."

"Yes."

……

After Qin An and Ren Tingting returned to Ren Mansion, Ren Tingting gave Qin An 100,000 silver notes.

"Mr. Qin, thank you very much for this time. How about you live in my house recently? I have many maids in my house, so you don't have to worry about food."

"And after I finish dealing with other matters of my Ren family, I will ask you to teach me martial arts, at least teach me a few moves."

After receiving the 100,000 silver notes from Ren Tingting, Qin An was naturally in a good mood.

This small request of teaching Ren Tingting a few moves was not a problem at all.

"Okay." Qin An agreed.

Ren Tingting also showed joy and immediately ordered the servants to take good care of Qin An's daily life and diet.

In the next few days, Ren Tingting dealt with all the affairs of the Ren family, and then asked Qin An for some advice. Qin An also taught her a few tricks and asked her to practice them day by day.

……

In the courtyard, Qin An opened the data panel.

[Name: Qin An]

[Martial Arts: Swift Wind Sword Technique (perfected), Scarlet Tiger Fist (perfected), Heart-piercing Palm (perfected), Five-step Demon-slaying Fist (perfected), Blood Tiger Tyrant Body (perfected), Wind-chasing Shadowless Technique (not practiced)]

[Experience points: 20]

[Self-cultivation: Yijin Great Realm (Minor Success)]

[Lifespan potential: 160]

[Arsenal Mall is now open]

Looking at the data panel, Qin An found that the Wind-Chasing Shadowless Kung Fu had not yet been practiced. He prepared to quickly improve this martial art and condense more true energy.

Qin An contacted Taoist Simu through a special channel and spent 30,000 oceans to send ten bottles of medicine over.

In the following month, Qin An studied hard and practiced diligently. After he used up ten bottles of medicine, he had accumulated 800 experience points, which was pretty good.

Qin An sometimes thought that if the powerful medicine he took could be immediately converted into experience points, that would be really cool. Unlike now, when taking powerful medicine, he still needs to hone his skills.

Mobilize the martial arts panel.

Just at this moment, the maid came to deliver the message.

"Sir, Uncle Nine is here to see you."

Qin An walked into the hall.

"Qin An." Uncle Jiu said immediately.

"Uncle Jiu, please take a seat. What can I do for you?"

"It's nothing. In three days, my good friend Changchunzi will come to visit my dojo. You can go there too, and we can learn from each other."

"Okay." Qin An agreed.

Qin An thought about who Chang Chunzi was. There was no such person in Mr. Zombie's movie, but this was a fantasy movie, so it was normal that there were many Taoists he didn't know.

"My good friend has profound magical powers, even more powerful than the black-robed Feng Shui master. He said in the letter that he wanted to see your martial arts. He has long heard about your killing of evil cultivators and female ghosts, so he is eager to come and see it." Uncle Jiu said with a smile.

Afterwards, Uncle Jiu left Ren’s house.

Qin An watched Uncle Jiu leave, then he closed his eyes and began to think.

Who is Changchunzi and why does he want to see his martial arts?
Qin An always felt that his Taoist friend Uncle Jiu was targeting him.

Even more powerful than the black-robed Feng Shui master, he has to be careful.

No, Qin An felt that he needed to check it out.

Qin An contacted Taoist Simu and inquired about Changchunzi's information. He learned from Taoist Simu that Changchunzi was a disciple of Taoist Longting.

Taoist Longting passed away thirty years ago.

When Qin An heard this, he thought it was nothing, maybe just an ordinary friend.

However, that afternoon, news came again from Simu.

It is said that Taoist Longting is working in the underworld.

When Qin An heard the news, he frowned and his eyes fixed.

He seemed to be able to connect these things.

Changchunzi should be here to find me. His master, Taoist Longting, should be the power behind Dong Xiaoyu.

Oh shit.

Qin An let out a breath.

If he hadn't carefully asked Taoist Simu to check some information.

He didn't know yet that danger was coming.

OK, OK, you finally found me.

Then see who dies!

Uncle Jiu should have no idea about this.

Of course, Qin An did not tell Uncle Jiu about his guesses. There was no need to do so.

Fortunately, I have accumulated some experience points here, and I will see to what level I can improve my Chasing Wind and Shadowless Skill.

Qin An once again mobilized the Wind-Chasing Shadowless Skill and frantically clicked on the + sign at the back.

[Your first year of practicing the Wind Chasing Shadowless Technique directly increased your true energy by three points. You now have seventy-five points of true energy.]

[Unconsciously, you have practiced the Wind Chasing Shadowless Kung Fu for three years. You have learned an attack from this martial art, called the Wind Chasing Free-Handed Kung Fu, and have condensed the seventy-eighth move of true energy.]

[Another three years passed, and you possessed ninety-nine true energies.]

[You continued to practice for another two years, but found it difficult to make progress. This martial art was extremely complicated, but you still persisted. In the tenth year, you finally made progress, with hundreds of true energies all over your body, and you also comprehended the Wind Chasing Bagua Palm.]

When Qin An reached the tenth year of cultivation, his cultivation points were reset to zero.

After practicing the Wind-Chasing Shadowless Kung Fu for ten years, he gained a lot. He mastered the Wind-Chasing Free-Hand and Wind-Chasing Eight Diagrams Palm, and his true energy was also increased to one hundred.

However, Qin An looked at his own cultivation level and found that he was still at the minor stage of Yi Jin.

It seems that if I want to break through to the great success realm, I will need more time to improve this martial art.

Qin An circulated hundreds of true energies, and his combat power increased a lot again.

"I don't know if a hundred true powers can kill Changchunzi." Qin An thought about it and felt that he was still unsure.

"No, I have to break through to Yi Jin Da Cheng as soon as possible. I can't let this happen so badly."

When Qin An said this, he immediately contacted Taoist Simu to ask if there was any better medicine.

Taoist Simu gave Qin An an important message.

"Wanshan County Chamber of Commerce will auction precious medicine."

"What is a precious medicine?" Qin An didn't understand.

"It's higher grade and higher quality than the great medicine, but the price is sky-high, and the cost-performance ratio is not cost-effective. This precious medicine is called Dragon Python Precious Medicine, and it is a natural treasure."

Qin An must get this precious medicine. After taking it, he will perform Yi Jin Da Cheng and then crush Changchun Taoist to death.

"Four seniors, I wonder how much money it would cost to take this photo." Qin An asked.

"I'm not sure, Qin boy. I think this is not cost-effective. You might as well buy some medicine and practice slowly."

"I can't delay. I'm setting off for Wanshan County." Qin An made up his mind.

Afterwards, Qin An found Ren Tingting again.

"Ms. Ren, I'm going to be away for a few days."

"Where are you going, sir?" Ren Tingting asked.

"I'm going to Wanshan County to buy something. It's a precious medicine. It will help me in my practice." Qin An said.

Ren Tingting nodded, but then said, "Sir, would it be convenient for you to take me with you?"

"Miss Ren, will you come with me?" Qin An looked at her.

Ren Tingting nodded: "Mr.'s business is my business. I am willing to help you practice, so when the time comes, let me pay for the purchase of the precious medicine."

It has to be said that the Ren family is very wealthy.

Qin An was still a little worried that he didn't have enough money, after all, he only had 70,000.

It’s great that Ren Tingting is willing to support it.

"Thank you very much, Miss Ren."

"Sir, you are being too polite. Without you, there would be no Ren Tingting. Don't mention the money. If you have any needs, you can tell me and I will satisfy them." Ren Tingting said seriously.

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ps (I’m stuck, this is the eighth update!)
(End of this chapter)