Mortal Immortal Palace

Chapter 11: A lot of gains, calculating Pili

Suddenly, a figure rushed in from the alley!

He staggered and shouted, "Help, help..."

Two refugees behind him were rushing towards him with broken knives.

The man saw Zhou Qing's eyes light up and rushed towards him frantically.

"Help me, I'll give you money..."

Zhou Qing frowned when he saw this scene and stepped aside to make way.

The man saw Zhou Qing step aside and his eyes showed a trace of panic.

But the next moment he threw a package in his hand to Zhou Qing.

"There's money in it, help me stop them!"

He was about to pass Zhou Qing!

But Zhou Qing took another step back and let the package fall to the ground.

The refugees chasing the man from behind had already rushed up and grabbed the man's neck and clothes!

The man's face was full of fear.

"No...no..."

"I'll give you money, I'll give you money...don't kill me..."

The man cried bitterly and struggled wildly!

Puff.

The sharp blade had penetrated his abdomen. His face was full of fear, his eyes were wide open, and blood was flowing out of his mouth.

Then, he was pushed to the ground, and the two refugees looked at Zhou Qing with a grin.

Zhou Qing looked at them indifferently, "I'm just passing by. Don't bother with these things. Don't mess with me. Do you understand?"

The two refugees looked at each other, and one of the bearded men laughed out loud.

"Understand? I don't understand?" After saying that, the bearded man had already pounced on him and chopped Zhou Qing's face with a knife!

Zhou Qing narrowed his eyes, and a brilliant knife light exploded from his right hand, and instantly chopped at the other party.

Kacha

The brilliant knife light cut the other party's blade and crossed the man's neck.

After a light knife, Zhou Qing lightly dodged and avoided the other party's body.

Plop

The bearded man fell directly to the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The other person was horrified when he saw this scene.

He turned and ran, but Zhou Qing took a step forward, and a knife flashed across the opponent's neck.

A head shot up into the sky, accompanied by a pool of blood.

Zhou Qing's next step was back to where he was just now!

With the blessing of Jiazi's internal force, all strength and agility were improved to an astonishing level, which was not something a normal person could do.

Looking at the three corpses in the alley, he shook his head slightly!

He touched the three corpses, looked at the full five thousand taels of silver notes in his hand, and his eyes showed surprise.

"I didn't expect this guy to be rich?"

Looking at the man who fell to the ground and died with his eyes open, Zhou Qing shook his head slightly, put the silver notes in his pocket and continued to look for a safe room.

Just after passing through several alleys, he suddenly heard a violent collision.

There was some surprise in his eyes, "Martial arts master?"

The internal force moved his feet, jumped up with force, and instantly reached the roof.

Looking in the direction of the explosion, there was a wide courtyard seven or eight feet away from him.

At this time, a big battle was breaking out in that courtyard!

Some warriors with white cloth wrapped around their legs were fighting with a group of well-equipped soldiers.

The two in the middle were fighting the most fiercely!

One held a steel knife in his hand and wore soft armor!

The other wore steel protective gear on his feet, and his kicks were as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, and as heavy as thunder.

"Wang Qiying from the Pili Martial Arts School?"

Zhou Qing was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he had come to the Pili Martial Arts School after going around in circles.

He pondered for a while, "I now have boxing and swordsmanship, but I still lack a light body skill!"

"In addition to attacking, the Thunderbolt Kick seems to increase leg strength!"

He watched the battle in the center of the martial arts training ground quietly.

Wang Qiying moved like a rabbit, his body constantly shifting and shifting, relying on his body skills to deal with the opponent.

That man was obviously stronger than Huang Qiying, and there was a bright sword light flashing between the movements of the sword.

Zhou Qing took a look and confirmed the opponent's skill!

"This knife has at least thirty years of skill!"

"Although Wang Qiying is not bad, he suffered a loss in the weapon, so I'm afraid he can't win!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing had an idea in his mind!

Walking quietly on the roof, he quickly approached the Pili Martial Arts Hall. He was high above and could jump to the center of the martial arts hall with just one jump.

At this time, the disciples of the Pili Martial Arts Hall were obviously defeated and had already suffered casualties!

Most of them wore iron and wooden protective gear on their legs, which were specially designed to fight against weapons in battle!

The Thunderbolt Kick is a very powerful leg technique, especially when wearing boots with iron blades on the feet. As long as they are rubbed, there will be a bloody wound.

But facing the standard soldiers, without a lot of internal force, they can't hold on for long.

The screams came one after another!

A young disciple was hit by a long spear on the other standing leg and fell to the ground immediately.

The nearby soldiers took the opportunity to pounce on him and cut off his head with a knife. He died without a groan.

Wang Qiying was also very nervous. If he continued, he would probably lose.

The man on the other side had a sharp knife, which tightly entangled him, making it impossible for him to escape.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his ears.

"Wang Qiying, do you want to live?"

The voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it.

Wang Qiying's heart was awed, and his eyes swept in the direction of the voice.

At a glance, he saw Zhou Qing standing on a beam, but at this time his face was covered with a cloth, making it impossible to see his true face.

Wang Qiying did not dare to look at it any more, but just growled, "If you have any request, just say it directly?"

"I can help you kill him, but you have to give me the full set of Pili martial arts!"

Wang Qiying's heart sank when he heard this. The other party was obviously taking advantage of the situation.

But at this critical moment, he knew the importance of a martial arts technique compared to his own life.

"Okay!"

"I want to get the things first. Tell me, where are the things? I'll help you kill him after I get them!"

Wang Qiying was secretly angry, but he had no choice at this time. Now he seemed to have only this one chance.

"There is a secret compartment under the bed in the main room in the middle of the inner hall. There is a full set of Pili leg techniques inside."

Zhou Qing nodded slightly, "Okay!"

He jumped up and quickly rushed into the inner hall of Pili martial arts.

Soldiers had already rushed into the inner hall and were fighting with some warriors in the inner hall.

Among them, there was a young man with the highest martial arts skills, who was seven points similar to Wang Qiying, and was besieged by four soldiers.

Zhou Qing fell from the sky, and the knife light exploded from his hand, instantly cutting through the throats of the four people!

The terrifying blade passed by the young man, frightening him so much that he trembled all over.

Before he could come to his senses, Zhou Qing had already rushed into the main room of the inner hall.

He stepped to the wooden bed, raised his hand and kicked it up, and stepped on the ground at the same time.

A huge force spread along the ground!

A broken brick on the ground collapsed directly, revealing a box.

Zhou Qing used his long sword to split the box open, revealing a thick secret book inside.

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