The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 4 Rain Curtain
Go back inside the house.

Qin Zhiming took out the jade pendant that his master had given him during the day.

Round jade pendant, with dragon and tiger combined.

The material of jade is not very good.

Not transparent, but with an indescribable charm.

It’s like going up a mountain to worship Buddha, or walking up a mountain to worship the statues in a temple.

Dead things, alive feelings.

This is three years since he came into this world.

The second time I saw the [Container of Desire].

Think of this.

Qin Zhiming took out a wooden sign from under the pillow.

The wooden sign was covered with dark red blood stains and had Wuji Temple carved on it.

This is a relic left by my deceased parents.

Also left behind was a book on killing sword techniques.

He said that he really couldn't survive, so he just found a Taoist temple.

Give this thing to the people in the Taoist temple.

Qin Zhiming believes that fate is determined by man.

Can't survive?

That's because I'm not strong enough.

Seeking help at this time is tantamount to admitting one's own incompetence and begging for alms.

So no matter how hard or difficult it was, he refused to hand it over.

What's more, these three years.

I go between three places every day: the martial arts gym, home, and the branch.

Otherwise, they fight for territory and resolve disputes for branch offices.

I don't have the time or leisure to hang out in a Taoist temple.

Thoughts flashed through.

Qin Zhiming used his mind to summon supernatural powers.

He was in a fight.

In the case of exhaustion.

I don't know who stabbed me in the back with a knife.

The wound was deep enough to show bone.

I thought Zhang Lin would save me.

Unexpectedly, he let Zhang Nan throw him back home.

They also announced that they had hired doctors to treat the patient as best they could.

If it weren’t for the senior sister who came to visit and discovered me, and asked the master for help.

I'm afraid I'll be seriously injured and die.

I heard from my senior sister that when she discovered herself.

He was covered in blood and holding a wooden sign tightly in his hand.

It took her a lot of effort to get the wooden sign out.

But I can't remember anything.

I only remember the time when my consciousness was blurry.

The body lying on the bed is cold.

Even with a thick blanket on, it was still very cold.

Suddenly, I felt a warm place.

I subconsciously moved closer to the heat source, which was very warm.

Gradually the chill was dispelled.

During this process, the heat source gradually disappears.

But my body was getting hotter and hotter, as if the heat source was drilling into me.

That was after I woke up that time.

If you touch the wooden sign again, you will have this ability.

Because of this ability, he was able to practice the killing sword technique to perfection and use it as his last trump card.

From then on, Qin Zhiming found that his strength was growing stronger and stronger.

But he didn't know whether it was due to the killing knife skills or his physical development?
Name: Qin Zhiming.

Realm: Physical training realm.

Skills: Tiger Roaring Golden Bell (great success), Killing Sword Skill (perfection).

Number of desires satisfied: Two.

He had just used his special power to consume all the Ten Thousand Blood Wine in his abdomen, and he also broke through to the Flesh Training Realm.

Without sufficient qi and blood, rashly using supernatural powers will cause physical damage and injury.

This was the result of his previous use of his supernatural powers.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhiming reached out and tore the waist of the shorts he was wearing during the day.

He took out three pills from it.

Ever since that injury, I have been saving any spare money I have.

Once you have saved up a certain amount, go to the Hua Family Pharmacy and buy life-saving pills.

This kind of pill is very expensive, and it took me so long to buy only three of them.

“Now that we have a new [Desire Container].

Just a drop of blood can increase the number of times your desires are satisfied.

Then using the previous number of desire satisfactions shouldn't be a problem in the short term.

As long as things go smoothly tomorrow night, I can use the power of the Fanhai Gang.

Explore what the so-called [Desire Container] is?"

Be firm in your thoughts.

Qin Zhiming took out two pills and swallowed them.

Move your mind to the bottom of the translucent box. There are two small golden words: Make a Wish.

The moment when you concentrate on the word "make a wish".

The number of desire satisfactions goes from two to one.

The word "make a wish" turned into golden light.

As Qin Zhiming's attention was focused on the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell.

The state behind the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell is the moment when attention is focused.

The word "Great Accomplishment" disappeared, and the word "Perfection" appeared.

In an instant, Qin Zhiming felt even more tired.

If we compare the fatigue caused by just breaking through the physical training stage to not getting enough sleep.

Now it feels like I have been staying up late for three or four days, but my energy and spirit have not been restored.

I don’t know when I would fall to the ground and fall into a deep sleep.

This is also the price to pay for using supernatural powers.

Force the essence, spirit, qi and blood to combine in order to satisfy one's own desires.

Break through the current level of martial arts and become stronger.

This is the power of Qin Zhiming's supernatural powers.

At this moment.

When Qin Zhiming closed his eyes, countless phantoms of people performing the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Technique appeared in his mind.

Their bodies were blurry, only their movements were clear.

Then these phantoms collided and merged with each other, and their appearances gradually became clear.

In the end, he turned into Qin Zhiming's appearance.

And around him was a golden bell that was constantly spinning and emitting a tiger's roar.

The golden bell became smaller and smaller until it completely merged into the self in Qin Zhiming's mind.

After one breath.

Qin Zhiming slowly opened his eyes.

A strong wind burst out from him.

The moment the candle was blown out.

The neighbors around his bungalow seemed to hear it.

The tiger roars and the golden bell rings.

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The hour of Xu. (8pm.)
Dark clouds covered the sky.

Storm is coming.

It was dark.

Pedestrians on the street rushed home exhausted from the day.

There is only one place where the people's lives today have just begun.

At the entrance of Wanhua Tower.

The red light that inspires imagination shines through the red lanterns hanging under the plaque.

A soft and melodious tune flowed out from the open window.

The scantily clad girls were waving their handkerchiefs.

The strong smell of rouge continued to exude.

As long as the target passes by here.

The body as soft as boneless will wrap around the man and drag him into the den of vengeance where he will be exploited to the point of being tortured.

Looking at everything not far away.

Wearing a bamboo hat and a straw raincoat, Qin Zhiming turned and walked into the Qinghua Lane behind.
Soon disappeared into the shadows.

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Hai Hour. (9pm to 11pm)
The moon is dark and the clouds are heavy.

The storm is raging.

Heavy rain fell from the sky, forming a thick curtain of rain.

At the entrance of Wanhua Tower.

Three blooming yellow paper umbrellas broke through the rain curtain.

"Master Chang, it's raining so hard, why don't you wait a while before going back?"

The brothel owner waved her handkerchief, leaned against the door, and laughed as she persuaded the three people who were about to leave.

The young man dressed in silk and satin did not stop, but turned around and left with his two guards.

Didn't take a few steps.

Bang! A night-scented car fell down not far away.

Manure water poured out of the buckets and continued to flow with the rain, almost completely blocking the road.

The dung man was at a loss, standing there and slapping his thigh in anxiety.

Chang Ren covered his nose and turned his head to point at the Qinghua Lane next to him.

"It's bad luck. Let's go from here."

The two guards looked at each other, somewhat hesitantly.

The alley was shrouded in countless shadows.

In case of any unexpected events...

Chang Ren saw their concerns
"It's okay. With two of you good hands, who can hurt me?"

Skinned Song and boneless Wu grinned.

The young leader said so.

It makes them seem too timid.

So the two of them walked one in front and one behind.

Protecting Chang Ren as they walked into Qinghua Lane.

Walk into a passage where shadows intersect and there is no end in sight.

(End of this chapter)