Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 150 The Second Assassination
Hearing the conversation between Li Qiu and Tao Zian, Wang Zhiping's eyes secretly flashed with resentment and hatred.

He broke through to the bone-building stage earlier than Tao Zian last night, but when he heard this conversation, he was full of resentment, not the slightest joy.

He started ten years earlier than Tao Zian, and he also had the two blood coagulation pills that Tao Zian had.

Practicing diligently every day almost never leaves home, even harder than Tao Zian.

He also took great risks to refine medicine with living people, and drank so many blood-draining soups. Among them, there were many warriors who were used to refine medicines. Last night, he even trained Cao Shao, a warrior in the meat training period, into blood-draining soup Take it.

In the end, it was only half a month earlier than Tao Zian's breakthrough, and Wang Zhiping felt a strong resentment in his heart.

God is not fair!Why did you treat him like this and make him have such poor aptitude!
People in the world often say that hard work can make up for one's weakness, but why is his aptitude so poor that no matter how hard he works, he can't make up for the gap with others!

When Tao Zian was accepted as an apprentice by Chen Mao, Wang Zhiping treated him calmly, but he felt a little frustrated and discouraged because his qualifications were not as good as his.

One day a few years ago, Wang Zhiping accidentally got a prescription of Jiexin Decoction, which can speed up the practice of martial arts.

Wang Zhiping tried his best to restrain himself from the idea of ​​borrowing exhaustion to practice kung fu. He knew that this was a method of magic, which would harm others and himself, so he must not get involved in it.

Once there is a beginning, the desire will be out of control like a river bursting a bank, and it will never stop until it is controlled by Jiexintang, completely falling into the way of the devil, becoming a cold-blooded, ruthless, and countless murderous human demon.

After some hesitation, Wang Zhiping made up his mind to burn the prescription, and decided that no matter how slowly his strength improved, he could not go wrong and use other people's lives in exchange for his own practice speed to speed up.

But after Cao Shao appeared and was accepted as an apprentice by Chen Mao, Wang Zhiping collapsed.

Lifting a heavy tripod, his strength is comparable to that of a warrior in the late period of strong tendons.

When he was promoted to the late stage of strengthening muscles, he was already 50 or [-] years old and had been practicing martial arts for decades.

In contrast, the 16-year-old Cao Shao has not practiced martial arts for a day, and he relies entirely on the blood of martial arts saints.

At that moment, Wang Zhiping felt that hard work can make up for one's weakness, martial arts and hard work come first, it's all fake!
His mentality was out of balance, and he couldn't restrain his desires. He began to secretly arrest living people to exhaust his heart and speed up his practice.

Although the prescription of Jiexin Decoction obtained by chance was burned, Wang Zhiping hesitated for too long looking at the prescription, and accidentally wrote down the contents of the prescription.

In the beginning, he caught ordinary people to exercise his heart, and the speed of practice has indeed improved.

But soon he felt dissatisfied, and wanted to catch warriors to practice kung fu. The energy and blood of warriors are stronger, and the medicine is more powerful.

After Wang Zhiping couldn't satisfy the blood of ordinary warriors, he set his sights on Cao Shao.

But then he hesitated.

Because no matter whether Cao Shao only respected him superficially or not, at least he was also a master's fellow apprentice with him, and he usually bowed his head and didn't look up to see his elder brother who had been calling him for three years.

It's fine to use strangers to practice. If he harms his fellow disciples, let the master know how to look at him.

Until dozens of days ago, Li Qiu appeared, showing Cao Shao's even more terrifying martial arts aptitude, which once again stimulated Wang Zhiping.

A few days later, Chen Mao left the martial arts hall to help Guan Hao. The rare opportunity Wang Zhiping stopped hesitating and attacked Cao Shao.

Most of Cao Shao's energy and blood were trained into Jiexin Decoction by him. After taking it, his practice speed has never been as fast as last night, even when he took Congealing Pill a few days ago, it was far behind.

It allowed him to successfully break through the meat training stage and advance to the bone strengthening stage. Wang Zhiping was delighted and excited all night.

But he didn't want to get up this morning, he heard the news that Tao Zian was about to be promoted to the bone strengthening stage.

"Congratulations, junior."

Wang Zhiping glanced at Tao Zian and Li Qiu, and congratulated Tao Zian with a smile on the surface, but he had evil thoughts in his heart.

"I need more heart-exhausting soup! More heart-exciting soup made by powerful warriors!"

At the dinner table, Li Qiu secretly glanced at Wang Zhiping with a smile on his face.

I always felt that the way Wang Zhiping looked at him just now was wrong.

He is naturally extremely sensitive to other people's eyes, and Wang Zhiping seemed to have malicious intentions when his eyes swept over him just now.

"Is it an illusion?"

Li Qiu was a little puzzled, and secretly guarded against Wang Zhiping in his heart.

After the meal, the people from the martial arts school split up and continued to search for Cao Shao in Shangjiang City.

Li Qiu walked towards the yamen alone, intending to ask Wang Bochao about the condition of the ghost outside the city.

As he was walking and crossing the streets, he suddenly noticed that someone seemed to be following him, and a line of sight followed him closely.

When Li Qiu turned the corner of the street, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and found a tall and thin man in brocade clothes, with a fierce look on his brows, following him with a long sword in his hand.

He pretended not to notice, and deliberately walked to a remote alley.

When eating at the restaurant yesterday, Li Qiu specifically inquired about the Spirit Snake Martial Arts Hall and the Man Elephant Martial Arts Hall.

The characteristics of the man following him are very similar to Yang Nan, the third disciple of Jin Li, the owner of the Spirit Snake Martial Art Museum.

It is impossible to bump into him on the street by such a coincidence, it must be another assassination against him by the Spirit Snake Martial Art Museum.

It seems that the Spirit Snake Martial Art Museum did not suspect Wu Yi's disappearance on his head, it should be connected with Cao Shao's disappearance.

Otherwise, Yang Nan, who was weaker than Wu Yi, would not have been sent to assassinate him for the second time.

Yang Nan watched Li Qiu walk into the remote alley, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and looked around vigilantly. After finding no one was paying attention, he followed Li Qiu into the alley.

"Heaven has a way and you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you just want to break through. Today, you, a descendant of a martial sage, deserve to die in my hands!"

Yang Nan looked at Li Qiu's back with stern eyes, with a black scarf on his face, he stepped out, his figure was like a ghost to kill Li Qiu.

hum!
The long sword was unsheathed, and there was a crisp sword noise.

A thick murderous aura instantly filled the entire alley, and the air seemed to freeze.

Without a word of nonsense, Yang Nan held the long sword with fierce eyes, stepped on his feet and jumped up, the sword flashed like electric cold light, and stabbed at Li Qiu's back.

Li Qiu didn't even turn his head, he moved his body, took a wrong step to dodge, and passed by Yang Nan.

Yang Nan fell to the ground and turned to look at Li Qiu with a stunned expression and surprised eyes, as if he saw something incredible.

He never expected that Li Qiu could dodge his sword.

"What's going on? Was that sword just a coincidence?"

Doubts appeared in Yang Nan's heart, and then he threw it to the back of his mind, and with a fierce expression, he stepped forward and attacked Li Qiu with his sword.

Since the assassination fails, then kill by force!

Yang Nan didn't believe that Li Qiu, who had only eaten two blood coagulation pills within a few days of practicing martial arts, would be his opponent.

The descendants of the Martial Saint inherit the blood of the Martial Saint, but it does not mean that they also inherit the strength of the Martial Saint.

A cold aura locked on Li Qiu, Li Qiu's face remained unmoved, seeing Yang Nan attacking him instead of retreating, he stepped forward to meet him, and punched Yang Nan.

(End of this chapter)