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Chapter 0012 The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop

The time is in the ninth month, and the sequence belongs to the third autumn.

A few months have passed since Qin Wushuang started practicing the "Yanyang Manual". What makes Qin Wushuang happy is that he has been able to initially use the first and second levels of Yanyang's internal energy freely. The only difference is the heat.

Any martial arts in the world, until the end of practice, is compared with the word "heat".

It is the same martial art, and when used by a person at the ninth level of Zhenwu Realm, it is naturally different from the first level of Zhenwu Realm.

But there is no possibility of taking advantage of the word "heat". In addition to practicing hard, practice hard. Practice makes perfect.

Fortunately, Qin Wushuang had experience in his previous life, so he could get twice the result with half the effort. He reached the second level in one month, which was very fast.

Qin Wushuang is not a person who only knows how to practice martial arts. On the contrary, he always pays attention to the trends around him and will always confirm what he has learned with the cultivation rules of this life.

Having reached the second level of the "Yan Yang Manual" is enough to rival any second-level master of the True Martial Realm in the world. Even if he is a third-level True Martial Realm master, Qin Wushuang is 60% sure that he can win.

With his current actual combat ability, the fourth level of the True Martial Realm is his potential opponent.

However, this is not enough to make him proud. The fourth level of the Zhenwu Realm - to put it bluntly, in front of the eighth or ninth level of the Zhenwu Realm, it is not much different from the Liwu Realm.

"Ninth level of the True Martial Realm..." Qin Wushuang chewed these words. This term, which was equivalent to the peak strength of his previous life, gradually became clearer like the sky after the rain.

"Looks like I have to work harder!" Qin Wushuang poked with one finger, and heard a "chi" sound in the air, and a leaf one meter away from him fell down.

This is the magical power of the "Ning Yang Finger". It is said to be an ancient martial arts skill left by the Dali royal family in the past life. The Duan family of Dali is an ancient holy place in the ancient martial arts world of China!

Qin Wushuang was not in a hurry to practice some of the top martial arts skills in his previous life, but chose two more suitable martial arts to coordinate with the internal strength training in the "Yanyang Manual" to strengthen his actual combat ability.

One is the "Condensing Yang Finger", and the other is the "Nine Yang Palm", supplemented by the "Yang Yang Zhenjing", a peerless internal martial arts martial art. These two martial arts skills can be used to a super level!

Especially the "Condensing Yang Finger", when practiced to the limit, it can be upgraded to the "Tianmai Condensing Sword", which can turn the finger into a sword, release invisible sword energy, kill people invisible, and make people unable to guard against it.

It's just that at this stage, he has just mastered the "Condensing Sun Finger", and it is obvious that he has not yet reached the stage of transformation into an adult.

The "Nine-Yang Palm", which opens and closes widely, is even more domineering and fierce than the "Condensing Yang Finger". It is an offensive martial art that Qin Wushuang majored in in his previous life, so he will not miss it in this life.

"Nine Yang Palm" is divided into nine moves in total. With the inner strength of the Yan Yang that he has developed now, he can only practice the third palm.

One sun rises, two suns compete for glory, and three suns flourish...

Until the ninth palm "Nine Suns Destroy the World", the power increased step by step, reaching the peak. Qin Wushuang believed that even if he was at the ninth level of Zhenwu Realm, he would definitely die if he took this palm.

After practicing the first three palms of the "Nine Sun Palm" several times and understanding it, he stopped and then consolidated it a few more times. After seeing passers-by walking on the road, he rushed back towards Wutongyuan.

Before he reached his dormitory, he was stopped by a panicked martial arts boy from Donglin Town. Qin Wushuang had some impression of this martial boy, his name was Fang Xiaozhong, and he knew that he was related to Hu Ziyan and was very close, so he could be regarded as Hu Ziyan's

A kind of best friend and confidant.

"Brother Wu... Wushuang." Fang Xiaozhong ran over with a panicked look on his face.

"What's the matter?" Qin Wushuang asked calmly.

"Zi...Brother Ziyan was...arrested by them."

"Who?" As he expected, those guys couldn't find him, and sooner or later they would get angry at the people around them.

Although Qin Wushuang had deliberately distanced himself from Hu Ziyan, he still could not guarantee his safety.

"It's Zhang Xian and the others. I went to find the dean, but he happened to be away." Fang Xiaozhong took a breath and stopped stuttering, and said in one breath.

"She happened to be away?" Qin Wushuang smiled coldly. Ninety-nine percent of the time, Jin Buyi didn't happen to be away, or he was "absent" on purpose.

"Where did they take Ziyan? Let me go and see." Qin Wushuang still admired Hu Ziyan from the bottom of his heart, so he dared to remind him of his courage to return to Donglin Town a few months ago.

It can be seen that this is a person who is relatively loyal to his friends and fellow villagers.

What's more, he can't let innocent people be wronged because of him. This is the bottom line of Qin Wushuang's life.

Didn't Zhang Xian always want to cause trouble with him again? Well, just think of it as repaying the physical kindness left to him by his ex. Today, he will settle the old debt, which can be regarded as the due explanation to his ex!

"Take me there." Thinking of this, Qin Wushuang wrote lightly.

Fang Xiaozhong said: "They went to the bamboo forest hill in the backyard. Brother Wushuang, let's go to the dean's place to have a look."

"Don't go, go to Bamboo Grove Hill!" It's no use if you go. No matter how you look for someone you don't want to find, it's no use.

Fang Xiaozhong didn't allow him to say more, grabbed his shoulder, and ran briskly towards the bamboo forest hill in the backyard.

When the martial arts boys from Wu Tong Yuan saw Zhang Xian and others taking Hu Ziyan away, they knew there was a lot of fun and started booing and running towards the Bamboo Grove Hill.

Seeing Fang Xiaozhong and Qin Wushuang appear again, I felt even more excited, and had a premonition that exciting content was about to be staged again!

These warrior boys are all fearful of keeping the world in chaos. They can beat others to death without harming even a hair on their own hair, and they can watch the excitement. Why not do such a good thing?

"Did you see that Qin Wushuang was chasing him just now? Isn't this kid afraid of being beaten?" A martial boy said with a sneer in his voice.

"Here's Xiaoqiang, who can't be beaten to death. What do you know? I probably started practicing martial arts from being beaten. I haven't heard that in order to practice martial arts, why don't you learn to be beaten first?" Another martial arts boy showed off his humor.

"It makes sense, haha. Is it the legendary magical skill of being beaten? Once you are injured, your cultivation will improve by one level?" The martial boy from before said with a mean smile.

"Hey, you guys are just talking nonsense. I bet ten taels of silver that Qin Wushuang is dead this time. Zhang Xian and the others have been planning for so long and they have been waiting for this opportunity. This Hu Ziyan is unlucky and became a burial object.

"

"Hey, who makes the Qin family have no ability, but they have a huge family fortune and make people jealous? Death is certain, it's just a matter of how."

"Do you think this kid's head was damaged by the door? The last time he saved his life, he didn't hide back to Donglin Town. Instead, he came to Wutongyuan with such arrogance. He is looking for death on his own."

These martial boys were in groups, talking to each other and talking about the same issue, which was how miserable Qin Wushuang would die this time.

Bamboo Grove Hill is a cluster of low hills behind Wu Tong Yuan, which is full of green bamboos, hence its name.

When Qin Wushuang arrived, he looked up and saw Hu Ziyan being hung between two long bamboos, with his feet up and his head down, looking as embarrassed as possible.

But Zhang Xian and others were nowhere to be seen.

Fang Xiaozhong looked around stupidly: "Huh? Where are those people?"

"Hmph!" Qin Wushuang listened to the wind and identified the position. He had known that the evil young men were hiding behind the bamboo forest. Without revealing it, he lifted his toes off the ground, raised his body in the air, grabbed the rope tied to Hu Ziyan and pulled it. Hu Ziyan's whole body

Then it fell down.

He reached out and hugged Hu Ziyan. He saw Hu Ziyan blinking at him in horror.

It was too late, but it was soon! With a crash, two clean buckets fell from the sky, carrying a strong stench, and poured them down from the top.

Qin Wushuang reacted quickly and immediately stood up. He turned around in the air, kicked out his feet in succession, and kicked the two buckets.

With a push of his feet, the two buckets changed direction in the air and flew towards the back of the bamboo forest.

Wow!

The force was astonishing, and it passed through the depths of the bamboo forest, scattering the filthy things inside all over the ground.

There was a sudden scream inside, and several stinking nobles jumped out. One of them was Zhang Xian. These guys failed to plot against Qin Wushuang, but instead they were peed on them. It was really embarrassing.

The group of martial arts boys who happened to be rushed to watch the fun saw them all laughing.

Qin Wushuang pulled the rope off Hu Ziyan's body, pushed it to Fang Xiaozhong, and said calmly: "You guys go back first."

After Hu Ziyan suffered this loss, he made up his mind and shook his head stubbornly: "I won't go back! These people can't let you go, and they can't let me go. I won't go anywhere today, let them see our martial arts in Donglin Town.

Children also have backbone. Not all of them are cowards and cold-blooded animals!"

There were many martial boys from Donglin Town watching the excitement. They were all ashamed after hearing this. They secretly hated Hu Ziyan's words as being suspected of being a map cannon. The attack area was too large and he was really asking for a beating.

Qin Wushuang looked at Hu Ziyan and nodded after a moment: "Okay, then stay here."

Zhang Xian was soaked with stench. He tore off his outer robe and roared angrily: "Qin, I beat you to death last time, but your bones are itching again this time, aren't you? Come on, come on, I'll let you have some more memory."

"

Qin Wushuang didn't want to get into boring entanglements with a group of martial boys, but today was a rare opportunity, but it was an exception. He had stayed in the martial arts academy for so long, why didn't he wait for these idiots to come to his door? This day finally came.

"Zhang Xian, you mean, you want to settle old scores?"

Qin Wushuang looked leisurely, squinting his eyes and glancing at Zhang Xian solemnly.

"One more fight, one more fight!"

"Zhang Xian, teach him a lesson! We can't make the same mistake again this time!"

Before Zhang Xian could answer, the martial arts boys who were watching the excitement started to get excited and booed one after another.

But Qin Wushuang, who was standing in the crowd, unexpectedly enjoyed all this. What he needed was this kind of momentum. The more fun he had, the happier he would be.

Isn't one of the purposes of staying in Wutongyuan just to deliver a fatal blow to Zhang Xian, thereby establishing the most powerful person since his reincarnation? Isn't it to bring the Qin family, which has been out of power for a long time, back into the mainstream attention?

Although killing a little kid would be detrimental to the dignity of the martial arts master in his previous life, if you don't crush such a big-headed fly to death, it will keep buzzing in your ears all day long, and your ears will not be clean, right?

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