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Chapter 421 "Smashing Wood Fist", "Stepping on Grass"(1/2)

Chapter 421 "Broken Wood Fist", "Grass Steps"

Author: Lone Wing

Chapter 421 "Broken Wood Fist", "Grass Steps"

Taking the little gold and silver he dug up, Lin Qianxing moved to Han Shouliang's house the next day.

He had nothing to prepare, after all, the place where he originally lived had nothing of value except some rags.

After Lou Ji took Lin Qianxing to choose a room, he personally brought bedding and sweeping tools to help Lin Qianxing clean up the dust in the room.

Lin Qianxing wanted to help, but was stopped.

"This is my job. You are Mr. Han's disciple, so you don't have to do these menial tasks." Lou Ji said.

"Isn't Senior Sister Lou also a disciple of Master?" Lin Qianxing asked doubtfully.

"Don't call me Senior Sister!" Lou Ji looked a little flustered upon hearing this, and said, "I was just kindly adopted by Mr. Han. I am not Mr. Han's disciple."

Lin Qianxing suddenly realized and said to Lou Ji: "Is it okay if I call Miss Lou from now on?"

"Just call me by my name." Lou Ji said.

"Okay, then Lou Ji, just call me by my name from now on." Lin Qianxing said.

"That won't work. You are now Mr. Han's disciple. I have to call you Mr. Lin, otherwise Mr. Lin will say that I don't understand dignity." Lou Ji said.

When Lin Qianxing heard this, he had no intention of correcting Lou Ji. Instead, he and Lou Ji cleaned the house together.

Lou Ji wanted to stop him, but Lin Qianxing refused because he wanted to move in early.

So Lou Ji couldn't say any more.

After cleaning, Lin Qianxing took the tea she made and the snacks she made from Lou Ji's hand and ate them.

"You should eat too." Lin Qianxing said to Lou Ji.

"This is for you, I can't eat it." Lou Ji shook his head.

"How can we tell the difference so clearly? You have been busy for most of the day. Let's eat together." Lin Qianxing said.

After saying that, he forcefully stuffed two snacks into Lou Ji's hands.

Lou Ji took the snacks and didn't know what to say for a moment.

She has experienced the ups and downs of human relationships since she was a child, and has met many people. She knows that the young man in front of her seems to be a good person.

Time passes.

Soon Lin Qianxing stayed with Han Shouliang for ten days.

His cultivation speed is extremely fast, and his mental attribute has reached 5.54 in ten days. This cultivation speed is definitely extremely exaggerated.

Moreover, his skills in using spirit are becoming more and more proficient day by day, and now he can barely manifest a hollow iron needle in the palm of his hand.

Don't look at it as just an iron needle.

If Lin Qianxing fired it with all his strength, it could easily reach thirty feet away.

And it is so powerful that it can break open the skin easily.

If he uses it well, he can hit people out of nowhere, and most people will be killed in an instant.

Even if the martial arts practitioner is not high enough, if he doesn't pay attention, he will be dead.

According to what Han Shouliang said, the spiritual master's practice system seems to be higher from the beginning than the starting point of a martial artist.

Therefore, the status of spiritual masters seems to be higher.

In the inner city, if an ordinary martial artist, that is, a strongman kills an ordinary person, he will be fined.

And if a spiritual master like Lin Qianxing kills someone, there is no need to worry about it, he can just leave.

The legal provisions of the city absolutely took care of him.

However, Lin Qianxing thought the skill of [Psychic Manifestation] was pretty good, but the ability to drive away objects that Han Shouliang taught was not as good as Lin Qianxing's [True Secret of Ten Thousand Spears].

But Lin Qianxing can also understand. After all, Han Shouliang only teaches basic methods of spiritually expelling objects, and his [Ten Thousand Spears True Art] is a magical power with a certain conceptual nature. It can not only be driven by absorbing spiritual power, but also

Driven by physical strength, he can even directly control it if he thinks it is a gun.

How can we put the two together?

On this day, Lin Qianxing finished his practice and took the time to go out.

Then he got the news about the Snake Shadow Gang.

Cheng Wu disappeared the day after he became his disciple.

Completely disappear.

No one knew what happened. The Snake Shadow Gang was also disbanded and replaced by a new gang to manage it.

Lin Qianxing raised his eyebrows, not expecting Han Shouliang to do things so simply and roughly.

He thought that Han Shouliang could at most ask someone to inform the other party and give him a warning.

Unexpectedly, all the people and gangs were wiped out.

When Lin Qianxing returned to Han Shouliang's residence, he saw an extra person in the yard.

The man was wearing a blue coarse cloth, tall and strong, with strong energy and blood.

But his eyes were filled with blood red, and he was full of evil aura.

At first glance, he is no ordinary person.

Lin Qianxing greeted Han Shouliang and then left.

In the next two days, Lin Qianxing learned the identity of this man.

He is a leader of the Blood Knife Gang, his name is Zeng Hong, and he came here to practice calligraphy.

The Blood Knife Gang is different from the Snake Shadow Gang, this is a larger gang.

There are more than two hundred people among them.

Their gang leader is said to be related to the people in the inner city, and will send some things to the people in the inner city for trade from time to time.

To put it simply, the Blood Knife Gang should be a "tool" of a certain force in the inner city.

The reason why Zeng Hong came to learn calligraphy was to facilitate the reception of information from the upper class in the inner city.

The upper class people in the inner city will never go out unless necessary.

They will not easily come into contact with people from other cities.

Therefore, when conveying information, words are used.

This is why key members of the gang come to learn calligraphy.

As for why they don't study internally, it's natural that in addition to learning Chinese characters, they also need to learn some key things.

Something that only people in the inner city know and should not be spread blindly.

After Lin Qianxing learned that Zeng Hong had practiced martial arts, he became interested in Zeng Hong's martial arts.

While Zeng Hong was practicing calligraphy, Lin Qianxing handed Zeng Hong tea and snacks.

"Thank you so much, young master." Zeng Hong raised his head and looked at Lin Qianxing with bloodshot eyes.

His attitude seemed a little reserved and respectful.

Obviously this was not directed at Lin Qianxing, but at Lin Qianxing's status as Han Shouliang's direct disciple.

"I heard that Brother Zeng has practiced martial arts?" Lin Qianxing asked.

"Please don't embarrass me, Mr. Lin. With my little skills as a three-legged cat, it's hard for me to reach the level of elegance." Zeng Hong said, "Besides, at the end of the day, after practicing martial arts, I am just a strong man with some brute strength. Mr. Lin, you are

Why would a superior spiritual master care about such obscene martial arts?"

As soon as Lin Qianxing opened his mouth, Zeng Hong saw Lin Qianxing's intention.

It was not that he was too proud of his inferior martial arts skills, but he mainly did not dare to teach Lin Qianxing easily.

If Lin Qianxing practiced martial arts and ruined his original training as a spiritual master, he would probably be eaten alive by Han Shouliang.

Lin Qianxing saw Zeng Hong's concerns and did not continue to embarrass him.

However, for the sake of the tea and snacks sent by Lin Qianxing, Zeng Hong quietly pointed out the source to Lin Qianxing.

It's night.

Lin Qianxing excused herself to go for a walk and left the yard wearing a black cloak.

He walked forward, going further and further into the outer city.

Finally, we came to a closed door.

Lin Qianxing followed the information given by Zeng Hong and knocked on the door several times in a rhythmic manner.

Squeak~!

The wooden door opened, and an old man in gray clothes opened the door.
To be continued...
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