The breath-catching technique is also a unique skill that controls [qi], so if you want to master it, it is impossible to master it like other martial arts with tricks.

This requires water grinding!

So after the morning, Ning Chuan only had a preliminary grasp.

But even so, it surprised him because with the introduction of breath-retention techniques, he could clearly feel that his control of breath became more sensitive.

At noon.

Ning Chuan looked at Yang Fang, who was half dead on the ground, and finally defeated the man with one palm.

If this person is not destroyed by the big and small Zhoutian and Dantian, he may be able to stick out mana values ​​for a few days. As for now, he is completely useless.

After slapping Yang Fang to death, Ning Chuan picked up his long sword and went out again.

However, this time I went out, I could clearly see that there seemed to be a lot of things happening in the city, and there was turmoil.

Some people were missing again, many people cried, and some rushed towards the yamen.

In addition, there is another thing that has exceeded Ningchuan's expectations.

A large number of patients appeared in the city.

Many people were infected with strange diseases overnight. There were already long queues in front of the medicinal shops that had not had time to move away, and there were even many martial artists inside.

"It's a plague, this is a plague..."

"How could this happen? If I had known this, I would have left early..."

Many people have bitter voices.

"plague?"

Ning Chuan touched his chin and thought in his heart.

There was nothing unusual yesterday.

How come so many people get plague in one night?

But if it is really a plague, it will be troublesome.

This mere Hei Shui City will definitely be even more chaotic next!

Ningchuan accelerated his pace and walked towards the west city.

He came to the door of the [Wangji Pharmacy] again, and looked at him and saw that a shop connecting north and south across the Wangji Pharmacy was finally opened.

Ning Chuan let out a sigh of relief, walked over directly, bowed, "Sir, can you find something from you?"

"Um?"

The shop was an old man over 60 years old, wearing a long black robe with a short beard under his jaw. He looked at Ning Chuan with a puzzled look and said, "Little brother, what's the matter?"

"I am the distant nephew of Wang Ji Pharmacy opposite. This time I came to join him. Why did I see that there was no one in the shop? And there seemed to be signs of being destroyed in the shop?"

Ningchuan opened his mouth.

"Oh, are you Wang Tiexhou's nephew?"

The old man said, "I can't tell you what's going on. Three months ago, Wang Tiexhou stopped doing business. He went out every few days and often couldn't see him. The situation lasted about seven or eight days, and he never came back, and the shop was smashed."

"Who was smashed by this shop?"

Ning Chuan asked.

"Well, it's the famous local snake You Er in the city. This man is a scoundrel and has a backing against the Long Dao Gang. No one in the city dares to mess with him."

The old man spoke.

"Yu Er? Where does he live?"

Ningchuan asked.

"Is the little brother going to find You Er?"

The old man's face was stunned, and his eyes then fell on the long sword around Ning Chuan's waist. He realized that Ning Chuan might be a gangster, so he still pointed out some information from You Er.

Ning Chuan continued to ask some other questions and said goodbye and left.

However, when he walked from the West City, he could clearly see that the city became restless.

People at home who were infected with plague and had no money to see a doctor quickly gathered up, held up all the banners used for making the same methods, scattered talisman paper, and started to sniff.

"The Supreme One saves the world and saves all living beings. One bowl of divine water and all diseases are eliminated. Two bowls of divine water and tens of ghosts escape. Three bowls of divine water and the sky is shining. Four bowls of divine water and Ren Xiaoyao..."

There were loud shouts full of energy and spread all over the world.

Ning Chuan looked from afar and his heart was surging.

This plague is not done well and it is caused by this Savior Cult!

After all, they are all evil cultivators.

It is normal to have a more vicious means.

Ning Chuan slapped his head.

I almost forgot to contact the Wu League headquarters!

I have to release Fei Ge tonight and contact the headquarters!

He suddenly turned around and left, heading towards the Long Dao Gang area.

I saw a huge mansion where members were fat and strong, coming in and out, and some people were talking dirty jokes casually, which caused bursts of laughter from time to time.

Ningchuan observes quietly.

Until afternoon.

A woman in a purple and black dress walked out of the door and got into a sedan chair, and he finally followed him quietly.

He Manhua is not missing!

The sedan chairman carried the sedan chair, walked through the streets and alleys, and soon arrived at a gambling house in the city.

The woman walked out of the sedan chair and went straight to the gambling shop.

[Fuyun Gambling House]!

A black plaque hung high.

Ning Chuan looked carefully and used the breath-catching technique. Suddenly he climbed over the wall from the back of the house and disappeared.

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