Chapter 41: Deadly (3)

"Master, how are you fighting?"

Murong Zhi respectfully gave Wang Qinian a disciple ceremony. If it weren't for her and me, others would never see that she had any hypocritical meaning.

Of course, I believe Wang Qinian's vision to distinguish the authenticity, and this uncle is also an old man.

"It's not going fast, and it only took 47 lives and six foundation-building. Don't be polite, I haven't taught you anything even if I teach you anything."

Wang Qinian walked to us a few steps. He waved his hand to Murong Zhi and said to me with a smile, "You guy is really a slippery guy. If it weren't for the route suggested by my apprentice, I would have to spend some time searching for you, as long as you weren't caught by the natives, as long as you weren't caught."

"I also killed two foundation building sites on the way! I, Yuan Jiankong, will not be captured by the natives, nor will I cause you trouble."

"I saw it. But what you did is not as thorough as your sister. The anger on the corpses of the two warriors has not been eliminated. I went to help you erase it."

"I have already killed people, and their anger will sooner or later disappear. What else can I do? And I don't have her corpse-dissolving powder, and I have never done that kind of thing."

I pouted.

Wang Qinian glanced at Murong Zhi meaningfully, "You both went out to a fort, but what you learned was different."

It seems like I was a little bit of a joke... "We girls walk in troubled times, so we naturally have to learn a few more ways to save our lives than men. My uncle didn't pass on these things from my younger brother, but I've learned them."

Murong Zhi answered neither humble nor arrogantly.

"I see."

Wang Qinian did not go deeper at our roots, but explained to me the problem of eliminating the deceased's anger:

"The golden elixir is the realm of a small success for cultivators. When it comes to the Golden elixir stage, even if you do not practice magic, cultivators who purely practice physical skills will have magical powers that you cannot imagine. Aung Shan Baoyan and I used a qi control technique that can only be used in the Golden elixir stage. He divided his qi into nearly a hundred groups, planted on each samurai that was sprinkled this time. He hid in a place in the no-man's land to sense the bright and destructive changes of his qi. The samurai was killed by me, and the qi in the upper body would change. The new dead qi was dark, and the qi of the dead was destroyed for a long time, and Aung Shan could lock my position with this."

The two warriors I killed should have been sucked by Aung San’s anger? Wouldn’t that mean that I was almost targeted by Aung San?

"Don't blame yourself. You can kill two foundation-building skills in the middle level of internal strength. I am very satisfied. Aung San's method of sharing qi and planting qi is basically beyond your imagination. Aung San's accident also made me bear it. Aung San didn't realize it was you. Soon after I arrived at the dark room, I wiped out the qi from the two dead people. Even I killed more than twenty warriors before I realized his trick. If it weren't for Aung San's surprise, I would have fought with him head-on for more than ten times. Humph, I don't want to fight him one-on-one now."

"Then how did you deal with him later?"

I asked curiously.

Wang Qinian said proudly, "The energy that Aung San planted on others is very weak and cannot be easily noticed. When I wondered why my actions seemed to be staring at Aung San's eyes, I patted my forehead and remembered the small technique of dividing qi in the world. So I started playing guerrilla with him. I encountered the scattered samurai. The first round was erased from their qi first, and then killed the enemy in the second round. In this way, my movements were uncertain."

"Oh, it's like when you used to kill someone and turn off a lamp, he could notice the dark spots in the house. Now if you turn off all the lamps in the house and kill people, Aung San will become blind and have no choice but to do anything to you."

“It’s very well summarized. It’s very well summarized.”

"Hey, you'd have known this kind of magical power. When I was patrolling the mountain village to play a cultivator, if you could follow me, you must have had my own energy and quietly planted me. After I closed the small dark room, did you also plant energy on me every day so that you could keep monitoring me!"

My mind flicked, and the past was immediately clear, and I was so angry that I gave Wang Qinian a blank look.

Murong Zhi gently stepped on my shoes, and the person behind me held a secret message:

"Just you, Yuan Jiankong, knows a lot. Shut up when it's time to shut up."

Wang Qinian smiled, "This trick is not worth it. Don't be angry with me. Remember to carefully check whether your qi is mixed with impurities. I have a few words in front of you who lied to your child. I used to plant your qi in a small dark room a few days ago. Now I treat you as my own person, and I will not do that again in the future. In fact, you must make it impossible for your sensitive child who is growing internally. The amount of qi I planted for you is very small: each qi can only last nine or ten hours, and the sensing range is only less than fifty miles. It is impossible to monitor you to the ends of the world all day long."

He patted Murong Zhi and me on the shoulders twice, and his anger immediately entered his body.

I felt anger inexplicably in my chest. I don’t know if it was the accumulation of pressure after going to the island or the claustrophobic accumulation in the small dark room a month ago. I snatched Murong Zhi’s top-grade dagger, the golden-eyed bream, pointed at Wang Qinian’s throat:

"Hey, Wang Qinian, I was born in the fortress and never took the Confucian principles seriously. But I thought at the beginning that the people on your island believed in the Confucian principles, so I also followed the customs and treated your people with the Confucian principles. After I went to the island, I basically tried to be a trustworthy person. I didn't expect that when we were all robbers, we used the coercion and inducement of the Central Plains dog officials to deceive, win over, and monitor us. Let me tell you, robbers are not like this to their own people!"

All my words are here. If you feel that your face is humiliated, kill me. Anyway, you can kill me with one punch.

Murong Zhi suddenly pulled me to kneel down, and her fingertips tucked my wrist and bleeding, but I held the golden-eyed bream tightly and refused to let go, and would never bend my knees.

She apologized to Wang Qinian on her own, "My younger brother was spoiled by his parents since he was a child and could not bear the slightest grudge. I hope the master will pity our loneliness. I am not willing to worry about my younger brother's rude words."

Hello, aren’t you going to be the female emperor of the world? How can you beg for mercy from this little golden elixir on the island of Wang Qinian?

I stared at Murong Zhi fiercely, "Get up, get up!"

As much as I scolded, Murong Zhi stubbornly knelt down and couldn't stand up.

"The road is up to the sky, follow you! I still want to kill the enemy, I have no time to pay attention to you! You can find your own way down the mountain, but don't be slaughtered by Aung San Baoyan!"

My hands were slightly numb, and before I could sense that Wang Qinian had already snatched my aggressive golden-eyed bream and threw it on the ground. His face turned ashen, he turned his back and strode towards the depths of the Falling Star Mountain.
Chapter completed!