Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

What's even more unbelievable is that warriors who have mastered the "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue" will have a fuzzy sense of each other in their hearts, and they can perceive each other's fuzzy directions within a certain distance.

You know, as the founder of "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Gong", Wu Shengren of course also practiced this secret method himself.

In other words... when the two sides get close to a certain distance, the martial saint can sense the position of the warrior who has practiced this secret technique!

"Being able to master the "Spiritual Rhinoceros Art of Martial Arts", the selected warriors will eventually become the merits of martial saints."

Thinking of the unpredictable methods of that martial sage, Guo Yan felt a little chill in his heart.

"Although Qiao Lin stole the "Wu Shengling Rhinoceros Jue", he himself suffered such serious injuries, so of course he couldn't survive. Even if the people behind him got the "Wu Shengling Rhinoceros Jue" from the dead body, they would be committing suicide road."

Of course, Wu Shengren is not in this Yancheng area, so it is not possible to provoke Wu Shengren to do it himself.

But as a member of the Martial Arts Association, the city lord Guo Yan happened to know that there was a strange man who had practiced the "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue" in the Heyang Fucheng area near Yancheng.

This person was originally a disciple of Wu Shengren, but he betrayed Wu Shengren.

This person acted like this, he should have been chased and killed by the Wujihui, but he turned around and joined the Xianmen, and became a lackey of the Xianmen, so he lingered until now...

"Whoever stole the "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue" is just a short-sighted and shallow thief. The only thing worth noting is that the Qiao family behind Qiao Lin..."

When mentioning the Qiao family, the first thing Guo Yan thinks of is naturally the Qiao family in Heyang, which has been exterminated.

But this matter was done by Wu Shengren himself, so it is impossible to leave the remnants of the Qiao family in the world.

Ever since Qiao Mu was discovered by Zheng Tuhu, an informant of the Martial Arts Association, about the Longevity Fist, he had been avoiding using this martial art in front of the people in the City Lord's Mansion.

Ever since he joined the Yancheng Army, the people Qiao Mu used to eat were "Military Spear Technique" and "Dafa of Disintegrating Heavenly Demons", and he couldn't see the specific origin.

So the Qiao family behind Qiao Mu and Qiao Lin is still a mystery to Guo Yan.

While thinking, Guo Yan walked out of the secret room and returned to the courtyard.

At this time, the servants had dredged the collapsed well, and Zhou Wen had come back from the well, changed into dry clothes, and shook his head secretly at him.

Obviously Zhou Wen did not find "Qiao Lin"'s body underground.

"If the body is not found, then we have to consider the possibility that the "Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue" was stolen by others... Could it be the Qiao family behind Qiao Lin?" Guo Yan pondered:

"Death is worthy of death as a family motto, and two staunch fighters like Qiaomu Qiaolin have been trained... I have never heard of this Qiao family. It is definitely not easy!"

When he thought of the two brothers of the Qiao family who made the city lord's mansion into a mess, and even his parents and children died at the hands of the Qiao family, he felt a surge in his heart.

If this grudge is not avenged, he will have trouble sleeping and eating!

Guo Yan himself is a sixth-rank warrior, but he is far more than a sixth-rank warrior.

But for his sake, personal force is no longer the most important thing.

When you come out to hang out, you rely on your power background, and you are talking about business calculations!

Coincidentally, he has been operating in Yancheng for many years, and it is not unconnected with those big forces.

Lengtouqing, who only knew how to fight and kill, had already crashed to death under the south wall.

Qiao Mu, who had just entered the ninth rank, didn't even have the qualifications to let him do the calculations himself, so Captain Chu borrowed a knife to kill him, and died under the knife of bandits.

The eighth-rank martial artist Qiao Lin, who forcibly broke into the city lord's mansion, was so powerful that he was finally besieged to death by a group of servants and guards, and Guo Yan didn't need to trouble Guo Yan to do it himself.

Therefore, to take revenge on the Qiao family, Guo Yan would naturally not be as stunned as Qiao Mu and Qiao Lin, and would investigate and fight by himself.

"You can try the way from Xianmen, check the way of this Qiao's family..." After Guo Yan was injured, he felt that it was difficult to continue to sit in Yancheng in this troubled autumn, so he thought of contacting Xianmen.

It's just that this matter didn't work out. It was interrupted because of the incident between his own son and Qiao's brothers. Now that Qiao Mu and Qiao Lin are dead, a lot of manpower has been lost in the mansion. idea.

Not just Xianmen.

Guo Yan is cautious and stable, and he still has the identity of a member of the Wuji Club in secret!

"Even if we use Wujihui's network at any cost... we must thoroughly investigate this weird Qiao family!" Guo Yan's eyes gradually turned cold:

"Dare to kill my child... no matter what your family background is, you will be buried with him!"

Xianmen and Wujihui are top powers in the entire Kyushu.

Although Guo Yan is not a big shot in the eyes of these top forces in Kyushu.

But if you are willing to pay a big price, it is not impossible to leverage the power of those big forces by paying the benefits that make some of the strong in these big forces feel excited.

By that time, an unheard of Qiao's family, not only their underwear, would be stripped off by him, and then uprooted!

"What kind of Qiaoshu Qiaolin? It's really petty to face it alone. I will uproot the entire Qiao family by then!"

"Family precepts deserve to die? Then let you die cleanly." Guo Yan's eyes flickered, and he already had a plan.

As the lord of a small city in Nanzhou, he has been working hard to deal with various forces, trying to do everything possible to protect himself.

Especially in this troubled time when Emperor Dayan was suspected to be traveling around Yancheng...he felt exhausted physically and mentally.

Now that he has suffered such a big loss under the hands of the Qiao family brothers, he has successfully swayed from side to side, and finally made up his mind...

"Give up the benefits, ask the immortal sect in Nanzhou, Xuantianzong to send immortal cultivators to settle in Yancheng."

Immortal cultivators are called "foreigners" by the Yan court, but in the eyes of the people, they are "shangxian", "immortal", and "immortal teacher".

Once this decision is made, it will be hard to recover.

But now Guo Yan was injured, another subordinate in the city lord's mansion was damaged, and his parents and children died tragically. At this time, he can't care about so much.

Chapter 49 Chapter 47

The battle in the City Lord's Mansion was settled.

The sergeants who came to support in the barracks were mainly outside the mansion to maintain order. Only a few participated in the battle, and most of them were still waiting outside the mansion, listening to the fighting in the city lord's mansion in a daze, and did not fully understand the situation.

When the matter was over, the sergeants assembled outside the mansion also began to leave, and only a small number of sergeants were sent into the city lord's mansion to do some chores such as carrying corpses.

Qiao Mu's former subordinates such as Lao Huang and the monk happened to be among them.

"What? The son of the city lord is dead? Killed by a gangster? My God---"

Old Huang couldn't help but screamed out, causing people around the city lord's mansion to look up and cast unkind glances.

"Heaven... God is jealous of talents, the city lord is still so young!"

Old Huang's shoulders trembled slightly, and the expression on that old face seemed distorted by grief.

Seeing this scene, the strange eyes of the people around him could barely leave.

In fact, Lao Huang couldn't hold back his laughter because he pinched his thigh tightly.

Skynet is restored!

He originally thought that for a person like him, it would be impossible for him to get revenge in this life, and he could only swallow his anger and calm down like everyone else in the city.

If he doesn't drink three bowls of wine at home today, his mother-in-law who had a miscarriage because of this will have to worry about him!

In the past few years, it's not like he hasn't had occasional fantasies, one life for one life, and going all out to kill the young master.

It's just that there are still six children in his family... Once this is done, it will definitely not be as simple as leaving orphans and widows.

"The villain who broke into the city lord's mansion and killed the young master sounds so fierce. Where did he come from? Could it be a bandit seeking revenge?" Lao Huang continued to inquire.

"You said that villain, in fact, we Yancheng people should have heard of it more or less." The gossiping little servant Ah Cheng said:

"It's Qiao Mu's brother who had a relationship with the young master before. It seems to be Qiao Lin? An outsider who just arrived in Yancheng."

jolin?

Lao Huang subconsciously looked at the monk behind him, and the joy that had just surged in his heart suddenly froze.

No wonder it was so fierce...it turned out to be Qiao Mu's older brother Qiao Lin.

"That is to say, just now Qiao Lin fought alone in the City Lord's Mansion, and was finally besieged to death?"

Lao Huang suddenly felt a little panicked.

It should be happy to have revenge.

But trading the life of an acquaintance's family brother... Even if he and Qiao Lin only met once yesterday, he felt uncomfortable after all.

"If you want to talk about Qiao Lin, he is really a weirdo." The other sergeants and servants also whispered and chatted about gossip.

He had locked the back kitchen to buy Qiao Mu some time, but when Qiao Mu was discovered later, he stopped pretending.

"It's rare to risk one's life, but it's not completely incomprehensible. After all, there are still such characters in the stories told by teahouse storytellers."

"The strangest thing was his final counterattack before he died."

"That Qiao Lin's last shot was aimed at Master Guo and I was watching from a distance at the time, but it seemed that he changed his mind in the end, or lost his head and missed it. What he hit was ..that square-faced ghost."

"Square-faced ghost? Are you talking about the big square-faced man who often follows the city lord?" Old Huang was startled, then asked.

"That's right, it's him."

"That man looks vicious and has a strong body. Although he hasn't cultivated his inner strength, he is quite strong. He is always taken by the city lord's side. Every time he travels, he must be there."

"I heard that Qiao Lin is already an eighth-rank martial artist, and if he is placed in the Yancheng Army, he must be a character like Captain Zheng. The eighth-rank martial artist's dying blow is aimed at the square-faced ghost who has not yet entered the rank. , isn't that strange?"

"Those family servants? It's not a pity to die, and they followed Mr. Guo all day long to clear the way. This madman who broke into the city lord's mansion can be regarded as a good deed." Other sergeants also chatted.

"Don't they have any personal enmity?"

personal enmity?

How can a martial artist at the level of the eighth-rank school captain have any personal enmity with a martial artist who trains strength, so that he will hold on to it before he dies?

Lao Huang was stunned for a while, and an incredible thought suddenly crossed his mind.

If this thought comes out, the monks around him will definitely laugh at him, Lao Huang, whether he thinks himself too beautiful, and ask him to look in the mirror to see what kind of beautiful girl he is.

"Where is that square-faced ghost's body?" Lao Huang suddenly asked.

"Here, it's over there in the corner." The servant pointed casually.

At this time, there were about twenty corpses lined up under the courtyard wall. These were the servants and guards who died in the battle just now. As for those injured by Qiao Mu, there were even more.

The corpses were temporarily placed side by side in the corner, and their faces were covered with white cloths, making it impossible to see their faces clearly.

Old Huang hesitated for a moment, trotted over, ran to the corner, and lifted the white cloth from the faces of the corpses one by one to take a look.

"one."

"Not this one..."

"two."

"three..."

"Four?"

Every time he counted a number, his voice trembled slightly, and even his fingers trembled a little after the count.

Lao Huang is not very courageous.

Although he is more or less a veteran, the only kung fu he practiced is the iron crotch kung fu, which he can't do well. Every time he fights, he is a chicken thief and never confronts the front.

So, with limited courage, he was so worried that he didn't fall asleep all night after rushing to drink the bowl of gallant soup yesterday.

Because of his timidity, he remembered the faces of the servants who carried the coffin into the house yesterday very clearly, and planned to hide them away in the future, so that the other party would not think of this.

And now...

"seven."

He put down the white cloth in his hand and stood there blankly, a little dazed.

The worry that had plagued him for the day, was suddenly empty and okay.

While feeling relieved, there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

"Old Huang, why did you suddenly go crazy when you got old?" The monk next to him hurried over.

This old Huang turned over the white cloth covering the corpse's face to look at the face... This behavior is indeed inappropriate, and if someone from the city lord's mansion sees it, he will probably be beaten.

But Lao Huang was still in a daze.

"Monk, let me ask you, is that very powerful gray-clothed old man who has been following Mr. Guo all this time gone?" Lao Huang suddenly asked.

"...I heard that he is dead?"

"Then Mr. Guo?"

"It's dead, you were still talking about it just now, did you forget it so quickly?"

Lao Huang was silent for a long time before slowly saying: