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Chapter 25 [025] Learning Knife
In the early morning of the next day, Qin Yuesheng ate a few pieces of boiled potatoes for breakfast, and returned to Qingyang City by car. hit the road.

There were more than a dozen people when they came, but only a few people were left when they went back. It was really embarrassing and sighed secretly that life is impermanent.

After the water ghost was dealt with by Qin Yuesheng, there should be no more cases of people disappearing after entering the water in Gusu Yuwan. Naturally, the work of picking water lotus children can continue, and I believe it will soon return to the normal track as before.

But everything seemed to be in the past, but Qin Yuesheng's heart was covered with a layer of deep anxiety.

Through the two sneaking upheavals of the white face and the water ghost, he could faintly feel that the dark side of Qingyang City was not as peaceful as he had imagined before, maybe it was peaceful before, but now there are some indescribable things in the dark cause trouble.

"My strength is still not enough." Sitting in the carriage, Qin Yuesheng thought to himself.

Through the battle last night, he already had a preliminary understanding of the external forging realm of warriors.

Hard and durable.

This is the biggest benefit of the external forging environment.

When you won't be killed by the enemy's blow, your combat has a higher error tolerance rate, so you can kill the enemy in more ways.

Warriors who are not in the external forging realm have flesh and blood and their bodies are fragile. If they are cut once, they will be seriously injured immediately, and if they are cut twice, they will die. Obviously, the pressure of fighting will become very high. There is a fear of life.

Last night, Qin Yuesheng blocked the water ghost's punches many times with his iron shirt, which was of great significance.

If he didn't have the iron shirt beside him, he would definitely not be the opponent of the water ghost. In order to survive, he probably had to abandon everyone present and escape alone last night.

As soon as they returned to the Qin Mansion, Qin Feng and Duan Hongjin rushed over upon hearing the news and were very concerned.

Qin Yuesheng ran to Baihe Village without even saying hello, and stayed all night, which made his parents fearful, fearing that he would encounter some accidents outside.

However, Qin Feng and his wife didn't know that Qin Yuesheng was now a warrior who had just stepped into the outer forging realm, and his strength didn't require him to be invincible in Qingyang City.

After patiently comforting the beloved parents, Qin Yuesheng returned to his room.

Cao Zhengchun was currently sent out by him to collect and bury the corpses torn apart by water ghosts. No one stood by to help, so Qin Yuesheng poured himself a cup of tea, sipped it, and fell into deep thought.

I lack a knife skill.

Qin Yuesheng thought so.

Undoubtedly, in the face of ghosts and monsters, the Suppressing Evil Knife is Qin Yuesheng's biggest trump card.

This precious sword made of pure evil-suppressing fine iron and embellished with relics of eminent monks has a considerable destructive effect on those indescribable things.

Before, Qin Yuesheng also asked Qin Feng about the origin of the Evil Suppressing Iron, hoping to entrust him to find a way to get some, so that Qin Yuesheng could make another pair of gloves for himself to use with the Tiger and Crane Fist.

Who would have thought that even Qin Feng, as the head of the Qin family, had never heard of what is evil-suppressing fine iron, let alone where to buy it. It can be seen that this kind of material is rare, so Qin Yuesheng had no choice but to put this matter aside.

In order to be able to exert the greater power of the Suppressing Evil Knife, it is necessary to learn a knife technique.

Living in this world, if you want to practice martial arts, there are four ways.

[-]. Appreciate those Lianjiazi as teachers, and let the master teach you martial arts.

Second, join the martial arts sect.

[-]. Spend money to buy some martial arts cheats that are sold on the market.

Fourth, jump off the cliff to see if you can encounter some adventure caves left by the predecessors of the martial arts.

For example, the tiger-crane double-shaped boxing, bear-shaped pile step, and iron cloth shirt that Qin Yuesheng learned belong to the first type, but because he is the young master of the Qin family, it is impossible for Qin Yue and Qin Yu to let him worship him as his own. Teacher's.

There are no martial arts sects near Qingyang City, not even a third-rate one.

So naturally he can only put the source of the sword technique on the third method.

The Qin family is rich and powerful, and they never care about any consumption on weekdays. The Fuzhong medicinal material workshop, armory, stables, and library are all available, but they have never been involved in the purchase of martial arts secret books.

Because this aspect is filled by the Zhenshan Escort Bureau owned by the Qin family. The bodyguards there are all Lianjiazi. Naturally, there is no need to buy any martial arts cheats for them to learn from the Nursing Academy, and just let the guards come over to teach them.

For example, Qin Yue.

Qin Yuesheng put down his teacup and shouted to the door: "Come here."

Immediately, a little maid ran into the house, and replied in a sweet voice: "What do you want, Master?"

"Go and help me find Butler Qin."

"Yes."

It will pass in a while.

Soon, Qin Zheng, the chief steward of the Qin family, was found by the little maid.

Qin Zheng has been a housekeeper in the Qin Mansion for 30 years, and he can be said to be a very reliable person who handles affairs simply and neatly.

Qin Feng trusted him very much, and Qin Zheng was in charge of all the affairs in the mansion, from personnel transfer to weeding in the courtyard.

This person has a round face, small eyes, natural birthday eyebrows, raised mouth corners, and a naive look, but he has a faint Maitreya face.

"Young Master." Qin Zheng bowed and saluted.

"Steward Qin, is there any place in Qingyang City where I can buy martial arts cheats?"

Qin Zheng raised his head and thought for a while: "As far as I know, you can buy it from Shibaban Wuyi, Wanjianfang, and Chunqiu Pavilion. I'll send someone to buy any martial arts that the young master needs."

"Hmm..." Qin Yuesheng lightly tapped the table with his fingers, "I need...all the secret books of sword techniques that can be bought in Qingyang City."

Rao Qin Zheng was used to the wealth and wealth of the Qin family, so he couldn't help being stunned at this moment.

Master, what are you doing here?Do you want to start a sect or what?
It takes an ordinary person dozens of years to practice one martial art to perfection, but two or three martial arts are enough for him to practice for a lifetime.

If it is a more advanced martial art, it is possible to spend a lifetime of energy and not be able to practice it to perfection.

But don't guess what the master thinks, you won't understand after guessing.

Qin Zheng understood the truth of this sentence very early on, and nodded directly in response: "Yes, I will do it now."

"Besides, I have one more thing to ask you." Qin Yuesheng said.

"Master, it's serious. It's only natural for me to do things for you. If you need anything, just say it."

"Well...forget it, you just need to do the thing just now." Qin Yuesheng thought of something and broke the topic directly.

Qin Zheng didn't ask any more questions, and immediately retreated.

It is a big project to buy the sword technique cheats that are currently on sale in the city.

……

The bright moon hangs high, and Qingyang City is bright in the east and dark in the west, and some red lanterns are hung on the streets, barely as a means of lighting at night.

There was no curfew in the Tang Dynasty, but Chang'an was the only city in the territory that was brightly lit day and night, with no difference in day and night.

Although Qingyang City is bustling, at night, only the brothel-lined area by the Gusu River is brightly lit, as bright as day. On the other hand, the western urban area is completely dark as thick ink after nightfall, with houses silhouetted.

Crunch!

A battered wagon drives down the XC street.

It may be due to disrepair for a long time. When the two wheels of the carriage roll with the ground, there will be a sour creaking sound.

A flickering candle flickered in flickering light.

"vomit!!!"

The carriage stopped abruptly, and the coachman turned his head to the curtain and asked helplessly, "Master, do you want to get out of the carriage and rest?"

After saying that, the curtain was lifted, and a young man with blurred eyes and flushed face crawled out of it.

"vomit!"

Before he could say anything more, he jumped out of the car, lay down on the ground and vomited violently.

"Master, you should drink less in the future, your body is almost too much to bear." The coachman couldn't help but said.

"Ugh... you, you know what a chicken..." The young man wiped his lips and smacked his mouth: "Bah."

"Oh." The coachman shook his head.

"You wait here, Ben, Master Ben, go over there to take a piss, come back, come back and go." The boy lifted his hem, took off his pants, and walked to a small alley not far away.

Seeing his wobbly and staggering steps, the coachman really wanted to go over and help him, but thinking of his young master's recent temper and mood, he gave up this idea.

"Hi! Damn, once the old man dies, the family's property is in a downturn, and everyone starts to underestimate me, these grandchildren." The boy held up his pants to support the bird, and put his head against the wall to keep his balance. talking about something.

boom!
Suddenly, a dark object rolled from the depths of the alley, and it happened to hit the boy's feet.

"Damn, what the hell." The young man smelled of alcohol, his eyes were so blurred that he could hardly see clearly.

So he raised his leg and kicked that thing away with all his strength, but he didn't know where it went.

The night wind is cool.

"My lord, have you seen what I've thrown away?" A voice that sounded like ear-to-shoulder grinding suddenly rang in the boy's ear.

He was so frightened that he shivered immediately, and quickly looked behind him.

But nothing.

"Who? Who's talking?"

From the darkness deep in the alley, a graceful figure slowly walked out.

When she got closer and closer, through the moonlight, the boy was able to see her appearance clearly. It was a headless woman.

On this person's back, a one-eyed skinny child hugged the woman's shoulders tightly, uttering a soft voice.

"My lord, did you see what I threw?"

"Ghost, ghost, there is a ghost!"

……

In the dead of night, there was a sudden scream.

The coachman's face changed suddenly, he jumped out of the carriage and ran towards the alley, but there was no figure of his son in the alley, only the water stains on the wall symbolized that someone had just been here.

At this time, the dark clouds just drifted away from under the moon, and the moonlight shone on the entrance of the alley.

When the coachman saw the surrounding area clearly, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"How, how is it possible! How could this be Fu'an Hutong!"

(End of this chapter)