Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Wusheng comes from the meaning of "Martial Saint", the founder of the practice, and the so-called "lingxi" comes from "the heart has a clear connection".

The so-called telepathy does not just mean that this secret method cultivates intuition.

What is even more incredible is that warriors who have mastered the "Wu Sheng Sheng Rhino Art" will have a vague sense of each other in their hearts, and can sense each other's vague directions within a certain distance.

You know, as the founder of "Wu Sheng Ren Rhinoceros Technique", Wu Shengren himself has certainly practiced this secret method.

In other words... when the two sides approach to a certain distance, the martial saint can sense the location of the warrior who has practiced this secret technique!

"The selected warriors who can master the "Martial Saint Rhinoceros Technique" will eventually become the qualifications of the Martial Saint."

Guo Yan felt a bit chill in his heart when he thought of that martial saint's unpredictable methods.

"Although Qiao Lin stole the "Wu Sheng Sheng Rhino Technique", he himself was so seriously injured that of course he couldn't survive. Even if the person behind him got the "Wu Sheng Sheng Rhino Technique" from the corpse, he would be seeking death. road."

Of course, Wu Shengren is not in the Yancheng area, and he will not provoke Wu Shengren to take action himself.

But as a member of the Wujihui, the city lord Guo Yan happened to know that in the Heyang Fucheng area near Yancheng, there was a strange man who practiced the "Wu Sheng Sheng Rhino Jue".

This person was originally a disciple of Saint Wu, but he betrayed Saint Wu.

This person acted like this and should have been hunted down by Wu Jihui, but he turned around and joined the Xianmen again and became a lackey under the Xianmen, so he survived until now...

"Whoever stole the "Martial Holy Spirit Rhinoceros" was just a short-sighted and ill-informed thief. The only thing worth noting is that the Qiao family behind Qiao Lin..."

When Guo Yan mentioned the Qiao family, the first thing he thought of was naturally the Heyang Qiao family that had been wiped out.

But this matter was done by Wu Shengren himself, so it was impossible for any remnants of the Qiao family to survive in the world.

Ever since Qiao Mu was discovered by Wuji Hui informant Zheng Tuhu about the Changsheng Fist, he had been avoiding using this boxing technique in front of people in the City Lord's Mansion.

Ever since he joined the Yancheng Army, Qiao Mu has been relying on "military marksmanship" and "magic techniques to dismantle demons", and his specific origins cannot be seen.

Therefore, the Qiao family behind Qiao Mu and Qiao Lin is still a mystery to Guo Yan.

Guo Yan was thinking as he walked out of the secret room and returned to the courtyard.

At this time, the servants had dredged the collapsed well, and Zhou Wen had also returned from the well, changed into dry clothes, and secretly shook his head at him.

Obviously Zhou Wen did not find the body of "Qiao Lin" underground.

"If the body is not found, then we have to consider the possibility that "Martial Spirit Rhinoceros" was stolen by others... Could it be the Qiao family behind Qiao Lin?" Guo Yan thought:

"With the family motto of dying well, we have trained two strong warriors like Qiao Mu and Qiao Lin... I have never heard of this Qiao family, it is definitely not simple!"

His heart was filled with ups and downs when he thought that these two brothers from the Qiao family had caused a mess in his city lord's palace, and even his own son had died in the hands of the Qiao family.

If this revenge is not avenged, he will have trouble sleeping and eating!

Guo Yan himself is a sixth-grade warrior, but he is far more than just a sixth-grade warrior.

But for his sake, personal force is no longer the most important thing.

When you come out to hang out, you rely on your power background and business calculations!

It just so happened that he had been operating in Yancheng for many years and had connections with those big forces.

Leng Tou Qing, who only knew how to fight and kill, had long been killed under the south wall.

Qiao Mu, who had just entered the ninth rank, was not even qualified to do the calculations himself, so he was killed by Captain Chu with a knife and died under the knife of the bandits.

Qiao Lin, an eighth-level martial artist, was so powerful that he broke into the city lord's palace, but was eventually surrounded and killed by a group of servants and guards, without having to bother Guo Yan to do it himself.

Therefore, if he wants to take revenge on the Qiao family, Guo Yan will naturally not be as stupid as Qiao Mu Qiaolin, and rely on himself to investigate and fight.

"You can try the path over to the Immortal Sect and check the Qiao family's connections..." After Guo Yan was injured, he felt that it was difficult to continue to control Yancheng in this troubled year, so he thought of contacting the Immortal Sect.

It's just that this matter was not done. It was interrupted because of the quarrel between his son and the Qiao brothers. Now that Qiao Mu Qiaolin is dead, many people in the house have been lost, and Guo Yan has given birth to someone who can contact the Immortal Sect. idea.

Not just the Immortal Sect.

Guo Yan is cautious and steady, and he is secretly a member of Wujihui!

"Even if we use Wu Jihui's network at all costs... we must thoroughly investigate this weird Qiao family!" Guo Yan's eyes gradually became cold:

"If you dare to kill my child... no matter what your Qiao family background is, you will be buried with him!"

Xianmen and Wujihui are the top powers in the entire Jiuzhou.

Although Guo Yan is not a big shot in the eyes of these top forces in Kyushu.

But if you are willing to pay a big price and pay for the benefits that make some of these powerful forces excited, it is not impossible to leverage the power of those big forces.

At that time, it was unheard of for a Qiao family to have their underwear stripped off and then uprooted by him!

"You, Qiao Mu Qiao Lin, are too petty to stand up to the front alone. When the time comes, I will uproot the entire Qiao family!"

"Family motto, death is worthy of death? Then let you die cleanly." Guo Yan's eyes flickered, and he already had a plan.

As the lord of a small town in Nanzhou, he has been struggling to deal with various forces, making every possible effort to protect himself.

Especially in this troubled time when Emperor Dayan was suspected of traveling to the Yancheng area... he felt even more exhausted mentally and physically.

Now that he has suffered such a big loss at the hands of the Qiao brothers, his success has been wavering, and he has finally made up his mind...

"Transfer the benefits and ask the Xuan Tian Sect in Nanzhou to send immortal cultivators to settle in Yancheng."

Immortal cultivators were called "strangers" by the Great Yan court, but in the eyes of the people, they were "immortals", "immortals" and "immortal masters".

Once this decision is made, it will be irreversible.

But now that Guo Yan was injured, a subordinate in the city lord's palace was injured, and his own son died tragically, he could no longer care about so much.

Chapter 47 A promise worth a thousand dollars

The battle in the city lord's palace has come to an end.

The sergeants who came to support from the military camp were mainly to maintain order outside the mansion. Only a few participated in the battle. Most of them were still waiting outside the mansion, confusedly listening to the fighting in the city lord's mansion without fully understanding the situation.

When the matter was over, the sergeants gathered outside the mansion also began to leave. Only a small number of sergeants were sent to the city lord's mansion to do chores such as carrying corpses.

Lao Huang, Monk and other former subordinates of Qiao Mu happened to be among them.

"What? The city lord's son is dead? Was he killed by a gangster? God---"

Lao Huang couldn't help but scream, causing people around the city lord's mansion to look up and cast unkind glances.

"God...I am so jealous of talents. The Lord of the City is still so young!"

Old Huang's shoulders were shaking slightly, and the expression on his old face seemed to be distorted by grief.

Seeing this scene, the strange gazes of the people around him were reluctant to leave.

In fact, Lao Huang pinched his thighs tightly to hold back his laughter.

Skynet is restored!

He originally thought that a person like him would never be able to get revenge in this life, and could only swallow his anger and settle the matter like everyone else in the city.

If he didn't drink three large bowls of wine when he got home today, his mother-in-law, who had a miscarriage because of it, would have to worry about him!

In the past few years, he had occasionally imagined that one life was worth one life, and he would risk his life to kill the young master.

It's just that he still has six children in his family... Once he does this, it will definitely not be as simple as leaving an orphan and a widowed mother. To say that the family will be destroyed is an understatement.

"The gangster who broke into the city lord's mansion and killed the young master sounds so fierce. Where did he come from? Is he a bandit seeking revenge?" Lao Huang then inquired.

"You're talking about that villain. In fact, we Yancheng people should have heard of it to some extent." Acheng, the gossiping young servant, said:

"It's the brother of Qiao Mu who had an affair with the young master before. He seems to be named Qiao Lin? A foreigner who has just arrived in Yancheng."

Qiao Lin?

Lao Huang subconsciously looked at the monk behind him, and the joy that had just surged in his heart suddenly solidified.

No wonder he is so fierce...it turns out to be Qiao Mu's brother Qiao Lin.

"In other words, Qiao Lin was fighting alone in the city lord's mansion just now, and was besieged to death in the end?"

Lao Huang suddenly felt a little confused.

You should be happy when a great revenge is avenged.

But to exchange the life of an acquaintance's brother...even if he and Qiao Lin only met once yesterday, he felt uncomfortable after all.

"As for this Qiao Lin, he is really a weirdo." The other sergeants and servants also started talking quietly, chatting about gossip.

He had previously locked the kitchen to buy Qiao Mu some time, but when Qiao Mu was discovered later, he stopped pretending.

"It is rare to risk one's life, but it is not completely incomprehensible. After all, there are still such characters in the stories told by teahouse storytellers."

"The strangest thing was his last counterattack before he died."

"Qiao Lin's last shot was originally intended to be aimed at Mr. Guo. I was watching from a distance at that time, but it seemed that he changed his mind in the end or lost his mind and missed the target. He actually hit... ..that square-faced ghost.”

"Square-faced ghost? Are you talking about the big square-faced man who often follows the city lord?" Old Huang was startled and then asked.

"Yes, yes, that's him."

"That man looks ferocious and has a strong body. Although he has not developed internal strength, he is still very strong. He is always taken by the city lord's son. He must be there every time he travels."

"I heard that this Qiao Lin is already an eighth-level martial artist. If he is placed in the Yancheng Army, he will be a figure like Captain Zheng. The eighth-level warrior's dying blow is aimed at the square-faced ghost who has not yet entered the first level. , isn’t that strange?”

"Those servants? It's not a pity to die. They follow Mr. Guo all day long and use whips to clear the way. This madman who broke into the city lord's palace did a good thing." Other sergeants also chatted.

"Don't they have any personal grudges?"

personal enmity?

What kind of personal grudge could a warrior at the level of an eighth-grade captain have against a martial artist that would hold on to him until he died?

Lao Huang was confused for a while after hearing this, and an incredible thought suddenly crossed his mind.

If he expressed this idea, the monks around him would definitely laugh at him again, wondering if he thought he was too beautiful, and would ask him to look in the mirror to see what kind of beautiful girl he was.

"Where is the body of the square-faced ghost?" Old Huang suddenly asked.

"Here, it's over there in the corner." The servant pointed casually.

At this time, there were about twenty corpses lined up under the courtyard wall. These were the servants and guards who died in the battle just now. There were even more people injured by the trees.

The corpses were temporarily placed side by side in the corner, their faces covered with white cloths, making it difficult to see their faces.

Old Huang hesitated for a moment, then trotted over, ran to the corner, and lifted up the white cloth on the corpses' faces one by one to take a look.

"one."

"Not this one..."

"two."

"three..."

"Four?"

His voice trembled slightly every time he counted, and even his fingers started to tremble a little after counting.

Lao Huang is not very courageous.

Although he was more or less a veteran, the only kung fu he practiced was the Iron Crotch Kung Fu, which he couldn't master. Every time he fought, he acted like a thief and never took the front.

So he, who had limited courage, was so worried that he couldn't fall asleep all night after rushing to drink the bowl of Xia Ganyi gall soup yesterday.

Because he was timid, he remembered the faces of the servants who carried the coffin into the house yesterday very clearly, and planned to avoid them in the future to prevent the other party from thinking of this.

And now...

"seven."

He put down the white cloth in his hand and stood there blankly, a little dazed.

The worries that had plagued him all day were suddenly gone and nothing happened.

While feeling relieved, there was an indescribable emotion in his heart.

"Old Huang, you are so old, why did you suddenly go crazy?" The monk next to him walked over quickly.

This old Huang opened the white cloth covering the corpse's face in the corner to look at his face... This behavior was indeed inappropriate. If someone from the city lord's palace saw it, he would probably be beaten.

But Lao Huang was still stunned.

"I ask you, monk, is the powerful old man in gray who has been following Mr. Guo gone?" Lao Huang suddenly asked.

"...I heard he died?"

"What about Mr. Guo?"