Chapter 106 After Clearance

"Marshal Xiong was assassinated."

Yue Mingke's voice was extremely anxious, and Ziqin's eyes widened in an instant. Xiong Tingbi was assassinated. This seemed to have never happened before, either in the original novel or in history.

Has the plot been completely changed?

Ziqin was stunned for a moment and then grabbed Yue Mingke's shoulders.

"Has something happened to Marshal Xiong?"

No wonder Ziqin was nervous. The key to knowing whether the gangsters in Shaanxi-Gansu area could be wiped out did not lie with him, but with Xiong Tingbi. If the rivers and lakes were to fight, Ziqin would have the confidence to fight against a hundred, but annihilating the gangsters was a war and a force.

In a war involving tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people, Ziqin did not think that he was a god who could kill tens of thousands of people.

"Marshal Xiong is fine. The Jade Rakshasa who happened to be passing by saved Marshal Xiong, but the Jade Rakshasa was seriously injured."

Yue Mingke frowned and spoke. When Zi Qin heard that Xiong Tingbi exhaled without incident, he was immediately stunned again. The Jade Rakshasa had been injured. This news was really unacceptable to Zi Qin.

Who is Jade Rakshasa? The biggest protagonist in the white-haired world. His martial arts skills are not invincible, but he is only inferior to two or three people. Among these two or three people, Huo Tian has already withdrawn from the world. Jingming does not like to fight with others.

Ziyang died early. It can be said that if Ziqin had not appeared in the world today, no one except Yue Mingke could beat the Jade Rakshasa.

Thinking of this, Ziqin suddenly felt a very bad feeling in his heart. He seemed to hear something vaguely.

"How is her injury?"

Countless thoughts were running through his mind, but in the blink of an eye, Zi Qin had already asked after Yue Mingke finished speaking.

"It's a poison skill. Originally, Jade Rakshasa wouldn't be so bad, but the enemy's poison skill was silent. During the fight with him, Jade Rakshasa was clearly not hit, but he was poisoned unknowingly."

Yue Mingke explained, but the more Ziqin listened, the more chilled he felt in his heart. Whether it was the person who could use this martial arts, or the martial arts itself was obviously no longer owned by the white-haired world, Ziqin was the only one who heard the effects of this poisonous technique.

All he could think of was his Xingxu Poison Technique, which silently invaded his opponent's body during the battle.

"Take me to see it."

Carefully recalling the martial arts in Liang Lao's book, Ziqin had an idea in his mind, but he was still not sure. Moreover, Ziqin was not sure either and his guess could only be limited to Liang Lao.

At this moment, Ziqin had already profoundly recalled the meaning of the phrase "Characters that do not belong to this world may appear" when he received the final mission.

In Yang Lian's mansion, Ziqin saw the injured Jade Rakshasa. At this time, the woman raised by wolves fell on the bed with a pale face. Zhuo Yihang knelt down by the bed with a face full of pain. There may be no love like this in the world.

In the past, Zhuo Yihang's feelings for Jade Rakshasa had been avoided or even wanted to be severed because of the righteousness and the dogma of Confucianism. But when Jade Rakshasa fell there, life and death were uncertain, everything no longer mattered. What righteousness,

What dogma no longer makes any sense.

"If you don't want him to die, you'd better make room for me."

A faint smile appeared on Ziqin's lips. He not only saw Zhuo Yihang guarding Jade Rakshasa, but also saw Tie Coral surrounding Tie Feilong, who was looking at Yue Mingke who followed him in.

Perhaps, if Jade Rakshasa is not allowed to be the matchmaker, everything will not need to be so troublesome.

Ziqin smiled slightly in his heart, sat beside Yu Luosha's bed and put his hand on Yu Luosha's wrist. In an instant, Ziqin's face turned pale.

Yin and cold, extremely cold.

Even after completing the Yi Jin Jing, Ziqin, who had cultivated his internal strength to the extreme, felt a chill that penetrated his bones.

"Yue Mingke, do you have any idea about the cold poison in the Jade Rakshasa?"

Ziqin suddenly looked at Yue Mingke, who was slightly startled. Then he understood what Ziqin was referring to. He frowned and hesitated to speak. After a long time, he slowly spoke.

"I remember my master once told me that a hundred years ago, my master defeated an unparalleled demon. The martial arts used by that demon seemed to be a kind of martial arts that contained extremely strong cold poison."

Yue Mingke spoke uncertainly. Huo Tiandu has lived for over a hundred years and is naturally well-informed. However, most of Yue Mingke's knowledge only comes from Huo Tiandu's memories, and these memories only have words and no actual reference.

Therefore, Yue Mingke was not sure whether his guess was right or wrong.

However, Ziqin nodded lightly when he heard Yue Mingke's answer. Huo Tiandu can be called the oldest person in the white-haired world. He was taught swordsmanship by Zhang Danfeng and was a person from the Yingzong period (Brothers, don't bother anymore.

As for the age of the sweeping monk, look at Mr. Liang’s Huo Tiandu. Zhang Danfeng looked around 145 to 146 during Zhang Danfeng’s time, which is almost 20 years old. The white-haired world is still alive at about 162 years old. According to Mr. Liang’s martial arts level, this is comparable to sweeping the floor.

The monk is a lot outrageous), but he knows very well about various martial arts that have appeared in the world for more than a hundred years.

"My guess is the same as yours. What I am practicing in Nishang should be Shura Yin Sha Gong."

Ziqin let out a long breath and said. At the same time, Zhuo Yihang anxiously jumped in front of Ziqin and looked at Ziqin with a pleading look on his face.

"Don't worry, there is still hope."

Ziqin naturally understood what Zhuo Yihang wanted to say, and gently patted Zhuo Yihang's shoulder to comfort him.

When it comes to Shura Yin Sha Kung, anyone who knows a little bit about this technique will probably think of Qiao Beiming. However, according to time calculation, Qiao Beiming may have only a pile of bones left. So, using this technique now will hurt Lian Nishang.

It can only be the descendants of Li Kangtian.

Ziqin pressed his eyebrows with a headache. It would not be a good thing for Li Kangtian's descendants to come out. In the book written by Mr. Liang during the hundreds of years before and after the White-haired World, only the White-haired World's martial arts were the lowest. This book almost uses swords as a weapon.

Lord, the strongest martial art is the Tianshan Sword Technique, and the second is the Anti-Tianshan Sword Technique.

However, this book goes forward more than a hundred years, and the next hundred years may be the time when Mr. Liang’s world martial arts exploded.

Secrets of Xuan Gong, Shura Yin Sha Gong, Heavenly Demon Disintegration **, Shocking Finger, Nameless Sword Technique, and other unparalleled skills are common.

Ziqin now only hopes that there will be a limit to the characters who do not belong to this world in the mission, let alone unlimited appearance. Otherwise, Ziqin has no confidence in whether he can save his life, let alone complete the mission.

"Check it for me."

Clenching his fist fiercely, Ziqin showed a carefree smile. It was useless to think about the matter at this point. It was better to cure Lian Nishang as soon as possible. With Zhuo Yihang, Lian Nishang might still be able to become a fighting force for his side.

After saying this, Ziqin had already helped Lian Nishang up and put a palm on Lian Nishang's back, and powerful internal force was continuously poured into Lian Nishang's body.

Although the Yi Jin Jing's treatment of the Shura Yin Sha Kung is not as good as the Shaoyang Magic Kung Fu and Zhang Danfeng's improved Mysterious Kung Fu specifically for restraining the Shura Yin Sha Gong, this martial art passed down from the Patriarch Bodhidharma and known as the Shaolin Zhen School's unique skill does have something to be proud of.

After half a stick of incense, Lian Nishang had opened his eyes slightly, and the internal energy in his body began to flow at the same time.

After burning the incense, Ziqin's forehead was covered with sweat, while Lian Nishang was sitting cross-legged on his own, with his hands pressed between his chest and abdomen, and the internal force in his body was running rapidly.

Only then did Ziqin take away his hands. Zhuo Yihang saw that Lian Nishang was fine and immediately beamed with joy. Only Yue Mingke looked at Ziqin with admiration, who was standing there quietly adjusting his breath. Everyone present

He is the only one among them who knows what kind of martial arts the Shura Yin Sha Gong is, and he is the only one who understands how difficult it is to treat people injured by this martial arts.

Ziqin and Lian Nishang recovered after adjusting their breathing and taking a cup of tea again. However, Lian Nishang was still a little weak, but he had just eliminated the yin evil force of Shura. Ziqin's cultivation was not pure yang type internal energy, so he was injured by the cold.

It takes a while for the body to recover slowly.

"Has the person who attacked you ever reported his family name?"

When Lian Nishang woke up, Ziqin immediately asked.

"The man called himself Li."

Lian Nishang spoke coldly, with strong hatred in her eyes. She had never suffered a setback since her debut, but this time she suffered a big loss. She wanted to find the person who hurt her right away so that she could avenge her.

"As expected, he is that person's descendant. I'm afraid the trouble will be bigger this time."

Ziqin seemed distressed as he read, and Lian Nishang's eyes suddenly looked over.

"You know who that person is."

Lian Nishang asked sharply, staggering slightly, but she couldn't help but want to jump up when she asked, but she ignored that her body had not recovered from the cold poison.

"Did you know, Qiao Beiming, the generation of Demon Lord a hundred years ago, that the person who hurt you was a descendant of Li Kangtian, Qiao Beiming's disciple at that time, and the technique he used was Shura Yin Sha Kung Fu."

Zi Qin spoke calmly. Yue Mingke and Lian Nishang were not doing well yet, but Zhuo Yihang couldn't help but exclaimed. Ziyang had trained Zhuo Yihang as his disciple from the beginning. These allusions to the world are also related to Zhuo Yihang's.

Yihang has talked about it a lot, so Zhuo Yihang also knows the terror of the three Qiao Beimings and what kind of martial arts the Shura Yin Sha Kung is.

"I will definitely fight this person again if I meet him again."

Lian Nishang punched the edge of the bed hard. After saying this, she turned to look at Ziqin, and a sneer suddenly appeared on her lips.

"I heard rumors on the road that you want to destroy the green forests in our Shaanxi-Gansu area."

Lian Nishang's words were extremely rude, as if he was asking questions, but Ziqin did not lose his temper.

"It doesn't have to be annihilation. If anyone is willing, they can also accept the recruitment. I can even promise all the green forest passages on behalf of the court. As long as they accept the recruitment, the blame will be forgotten, and the old, weak, sick and disabled in each village can be properly accommodated."

Ziqin spoke calmly, but he said this with confidence, just because he could indeed do this. Wei Zhongxian's death implicated a large number of people, and every one of these people was extremely rich and unceremonious.

It is said that the combined wealth of this group of people is enough to cover the tax revenue of the Ming Dynasty for several years.

Zhu Changluo had just ascended the throne, but he was still in a period of achievement. The emperor of the Ming Dynasty was very strange, or most of the emperors around the world were very strange. In the early days after he ascended the throne, he often worked hard to govern. He was a wise king among wise kings, and from the hands of a wise king

It’s definitely not a problem to get money for recruitment.

"If you want to recruit people, just recruit people. You will be the leader in the forest of Shaanxi and Gansu."

Lian Nishang sneered, and Ziqin's body trembled slightly. He suddenly thought that there seemed to be something he hadn't thought of. The Shura Yin Sha Gong must have appeared because of the relationship between the system, but the emergence of the system relationship is not a task in this world.

It seems that he should be in Shaanxi and Gansu. How could Lian Nishang meet those people in the capital.

"There are naturally people in Shaanxi and Gansu. If the possessor of such a powerful martial art as Shura Yinsha Gong is not a person, then who else can be considered a person."

Ziqin spoke calmly, Lian Nishang suddenly jumped up and stood up despite the damage caused by the cold poison to her body. She looked at Ziqin angrily.

"What are you talking about, Ling Xiao, I still think of you as a person, but I didn't expect you to do such a frame-up thing."

Lian Nishang's eyes widened, but she was equally surprised by Yue Mingke and Zhuo Yihang. The latter two absolutely believed in Ziqin. Everything they had come into contact with these days was nothing short of Ziqin's doing.

Instead of serving the country and the people, they should have imprinted on them the concept that Ziqin was a great hero.

"That person was invited by the green forest people on the Shaanxi-Gansu Road. Maybe there is more than just that person."
To be continued...