Early the next morning, Qin Yuesheng ate a few pieces of boiled potatoes for breakfast, and then returned to Qingyang City by car.

There were more than a dozen people when they came, but when they went back, there were only a few people left, which really made people feel embarrassed and sighed at the impermanence of life.

After the water ghost was solved by Qin Yuesheng, there should be no more cases of people going missing in Gusu Fishing Bay, and the work of picking water lotus children will naturally continue, and I believe that it will soon be able to return to the same track as before.

But everything seemed to have passed, but Qin Yuesheng's heart was shrouded in a layer of deep unease.

Through the two sneaky things of the white face and the water ghost, he could faintly feel that Qingyang City was not as calm as he had imagined before, maybe it was calm before, but now there are some indescribable things at work in the dark.

"I'm still not strong enough. Sitting in the carriage, Qin Yuesheng said secretly.

Through last night's battle, he already had a preliminary understanding of the outer forging realm of martial artists.

Hard, durable.

This is the greatest benefit of the Outer Forging Realm.

When you don't lose your life to an enemy hit, you'll have a higher margin for error in combat, allowing you to have more ways to kill your enemies.

Non-Outer Forging Realm martial artists, flesh and blood are fragile, and they are seriously injured immediately when they are slashed once, and they are killed by two slashes, so it is obvious that the pressure of fighting will become very great, and they must not be careless in every move, otherwise they will have to worry about their lives.

Last night, Qin Yuesheng relied on the iron cloth shirt to block the water ghost's many punches, which was of great significance.

If he didn't have this iron cloth shirt by his side, he would definitely not be the opponent of the water ghost, and in order to survive, it is estimated that he would have to abandon everyone present last night and flee alone.

As soon as they returned to the Qin Mansion, Qin Feng and Duan Hongjin rushed over after hearing the news and were quite concerned.

Qin Yuesheng ran to Baihe Village without even saying hello, and stayed overnight, but his parents were frightened, for fear that he would encounter some accidents outside.

However, Qin Feng and his wife didn't know that Qin Yuesheng was now a martial artist who had just stepped into the Outer Forging Realm, and his strength did not seek to be invincible in Qingyang City, so there was no problem in protecting himself alone.

Patiently comforting the parents of the darling, Qin Yuesheng returned to his room.

Cao Zhengchun was now sent out by him to carry out the recovery and burial of the corpses of the courtyard that were torn apart by the water ghosts, and no one stood next to him to help, so Qin Yuesheng poured himself a cup of tea, and while sipping and drinking, he fell into deep thought.

I'm missing a knife technique.

Qin Yuesheng thought so.

There is no doubt that in the face of sneaky and demonic monsters, the evil sword is Qin Yuesheng's biggest hole card.

This sword, made purely of demon-suppressing essence iron and embellished with relics of high monks, has a considerable destructive effect on those indescribable.

Qin Yuesheng had also asked Qin Feng about the origin of the Evil Suppression Essence Iron before, hoping that he could find a way to get some of them, so that Qin Yuesheng could build another pair of fist gloves for himself to use with the Tiger and Crane Double Shape Fist.

Who would have thought that even if Qin Feng, as the head of the Qin family, had never heard of what evil spirit iron was, let alone where to buy it, it could be seen that this kind of material was so rare and rare, Qin Yuesheng had no choice but to put this matter aside.

In order to be able to exert the greater power of the evil sword suppression, it is necessary to learn a knife technique.

Living in this world, if you want to practice martial arts, there are four ways.

1. Apprentice to those practitioners, and let the master teach you martial arts.

2. Join the martial arts sect.

3. Spend money to buy some martial arts cheats that are available on the market.

Fourth, jump off the cliff to see if you can come across some adventure caves left by martial arts predecessors.

Like the Tiger and Crane Double-Form Fist, Xiong Zhen Pile Step, and Iron Cloth Shirt that Qin Yuesheng learned, they belong to the first type, but because he is the young master of the Qin family, it is impossible for Qin Yue and Qin Yu to let him worship him as a teacher.

There are no martial arts sects near Qingyang City, not even third-rate ones.

Therefore, he was naturally able to only put the source of the knife technique on the third method.

The Qin family is rich and wealthy, and they never care about any consumption on weekdays, and they have all kinds of Chinese medicine workshops, armories, stables, and library pavilions, but they have never been involved in buying martial arts cheats.

Because this aspect was filled by the Zhenshan Dart Bureau of the Qin family's industry, the dart masters over there are all practitioners, and the small dart head, the big dart head, and the total dart head are even more powerful masters, and if the Qin Mansion wants to cultivate the nursing house, it is natural that there is no need to buy any martial arts cheats for them to learn, and directly let the dart head come over to teach martial arts.

For example, Qin Yue.

Qin Yuesheng put down the teacup and shouted outside the door, "Come on." ”

Immediately, a little maid ran into the house, and answered in a sweet voice: "What does the young master command?"

"Go and help me find Steward Qin. ”

"Yes. ”

It won't take long to pass.

Soon, Qin Zheng, the chief housekeeper of the Qin Mansion, was found by the little maid.

Qin Zheng has been a housekeeper in the Qin Mansion for twenty or thirty years, and he can be said to be a very reliable person who does things neatly.

Qin Feng trusted him very much, and Qin Zheng was responsible for all the affairs in the mansion, from personnel transfers to weeding in the courtyard.

This person has a round face, small eyes, born birthday eyebrows, curled mouth corners, naïve and cute, but faintly has a Maitreya face.

"Young Master. Qin Zheng bent down and saluted.

"Steward Qin, is there any place in Qingyang City where I can buy martial arts cheats?"

Qin Zheng raised his head and thought for a while: "As far as I know, the Eighteen Martial Arts, Ten Thousand Sword Workshop, and Spring and Autumn Pavilion can all be bought, and what martial arts the young master needs, I will let people go and buy it." ”

"Hmm......" Qin Yuesheng lightly tapped the table with his fingers: "I need ...... All the sword cheats that can be bought in Qingyang City. ”

Rao is Qin Zheng is used to seeing the Qin family's wealth, and he can't help but be stunned at this moment.

Young Master, what are you going to do? Do you want to start a sect or what?

It takes ordinary people decades to practice a martial art to reach the consummation realm, and two or three martial arts in hand are enough for him to practice for a lifetime.

If it is a more advanced martial arts, it is possible that you will not be able to practice it to perfection after exhausting your entire life's energy.

But don't guess what the master thinks, you don't understand it when you guess it.

Qin Zheng understood the truth of this sentence very early, and nodded directly in response: "Yes, I'll do it." ”

"Besides, I have one more thing to ask you. Qin Yuesheng said.

"Young master, it's serious, it's natural for me to do things for you, where do you need anything, please, just say it. ”

"Hmm...... Forget it, you just have to do what you just did. Qin Yuesheng thought of something and directly cut off the topic.

Qin Zheng didn't ask much, and immediately retreated.

Buying the knife cheats currently on sale in the city is a big project.

......

The bright moon hangs high, the east is bright and the west is dark in Qingyang City, and some red lanterns are hung on the streets, barely as a means of lighting at night.

There is no curfew in Datang, but only Chang'an is the city that never sleeps day and night.

Although Qingyang City is lively, but at night, only the area on the bank of the Gusu River with green buildings will be brightly lit and bright as day, on the other hand, the western city will be completely black after night, like thick ink sprinkled on the world, and the silhouette of the house shadow.

Crunch crunch!

A dilapidated horse-drawn carriage drove through the streets of Xicheng District.

Probably in disrepair, the two wheels of the carriage would constantly rattle as they rolled with the ground.

A flickering lantern with a flickering candle flickered and flickered in the flickering light.

"Vomit !!"

The carriage stopped abruptly, and the coachman turned back to the curtain helplessly and asked, "Young master, do you want to get off the car and rest?"

With that, the curtain was suddenly lifted, and out of it crawled out a young man with misty eyes and a red face.

"Gross!"

Without waiting for him to say anything more, he jumped out of the car and threw up violently on the ground.

"Young master, let's drink less in the future, your body is almost unbearable. The coachman couldn't help but say.

"Vomit...... You, you know a chicken ......" The young man wiped his lips and smashed his mouth: "Horn." ”

"Alas. The coachman shook his head.

"You wait here, Ben, Young Master Ben goes over there to pee, come back, come back and leave. The boy lifted his hem and took off his pants as he walked down a small alley not far away.

Seeing his swaying and stumbling steps, the coachman really wanted to go over and help him, but thinking of his young master's recent temper and mood, he still gave up this idea.

"Damn, as soon as the old man died, the family industry was sluggish, and everyone began to look down on me, these grandchildren. The boy held the bird with his pants up, his head against the wall to keep his balance, and his mouth kept muttering something.

Bang!

Suddenly, something black rolled from the depths of the alley and hit the boy's feet.

", what the hell. The boy's mouth was full of wine, and his eyes were so blurred that he could hardly see clearly.

So he raised his leg and kicked it hard, and he didn't know where he kicked it.

The night breeze is slightly cool.

"Childe, did you see what I lost?" a voice like grinding sideburns suddenly sounded in the young man's ears.

He was so frightened that he suddenly shuddered, and hurriedly looked behind him.

But nothing.

"Who? Who's talking?"

From the darkness deep in the alley, a graceful figure slowly walked out.

As she drew nearer, by the light of the moon, the boy could see her clearly, that she was a woman without a head.

On the man's back, a one-eyed, wizened child hugged the woman's shoulders tightly and spat a soft voice.

"Childe, did you see what I lost?"

"Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts!"

......

In the dead of night, a scream suddenly sounded.

The coachman's face changed instantly, and he hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and ran towards the alley, but there was still a figure of his own son in the alley, and only the water stains on the wall symbolized that someone had just come.

The dark clouds just drifted away from the end of tomorrow, and the moonlight sprinkled on the alley.

The coachman's eyes widened in disbelief when he saw the neighborhood clearly.

"How, how is it possible! How can this be Fu'an Hutong!"