Chapter 433: My life is up to me

Zhu Ji was standing by Qin Zhiyong's side, and even Jin and a few swordsmen walked back and forth by her side several times, but they didn't notice her.

Although Zhu Ji already knew that Qin Zhiyong had "magical powers", when she saw someone ignoring her again, she still felt novel and shocked.

After carefully searching the small courtyard, several swordsmen shook their heads at Lian Jin.

Nothing.

The rooms in the small courtyard are simply furnished, with only a few simple pieces of furniture, no hidden grids, and no authenticity.

Such a small courtyard is simply impossible for Tibetans.

Lian Jin looked depressed, Wujiabao was searched, the residences of commoners were searched, and the mansions of other princes and nobles were also searched.

Except for the palace, the entire city of Handan has been searched by the carpet.

Julu Hou Zhao Mu thinks that if he can take Zhu Ji away from Proton Mansion quietly, except for Qin Zhiyong, I am afraid that no one has such a ability.

It's a pity that Lian Jin didn't see Zhu Ji in the small courtyard where Qin Zhiyong lived.

Lian Jin hugged his fists and said: "Mr. Qin, I was offended just now, please bear with me." Leave. ”

Qin Zhiyong nodded and said, "Go slowly, don't send it." ”

Lian Jin walked out of the small courtyard with a few swordsmen, and said secretly: "Qin Zhiyong, sooner or later, one day, I, Lian Jin, will defeat you, or even kill you." ”

Everyone has cultivated health skills, who is afraid of whom.

A swordsman said to Lian Jin: "Master Hou asked us to find Zhu Ji." But she's not here with Qin Zhiyong, what should we do now? Maybe it was really not Qin Zhiyong who kidnapped Zhu Ji. ”

Lian Jin said expressionlessly: "If you don't find Zhu Ji, then let's continue to look for it." How much do you know about Qin Zhiyong's skills? His martial arts far surpassed those of the swordsmanship masters. Proton Mansion is heavily defended, and in the entire Handan City, except for Qin Zhiyong, who can take Zhu Ji away? ”

Lian Jin felt that Qin Zhiyong was too calm and unreasonable. He believed that Zhu Ji's disappearance was related to Qin Zhiyong, but unfortunately there was no evidence.

To arrest ordinary people, the Julu Marquis Mansion can do whatever it wants, and there is no need for any reason. But Qin Zhiyong's martial arts are extraordinary, and he is a disciple of Xunzi, if he is arrested without evidence, it will cause an uproar. Even if you want to arrest it, you don't need to be surrounded and suppressed by the army, I'm afraid you can't do it.

Qin Zhiyong's martial arts are too strong.

Thinking of Qin Zhiyong's "drop of water", even Jin still has palpitations even now.

Inside the small courtyard.

Zhu Ji said: "Mr. Qin, Zhao Mu's eagle dog has left, and now it is finally safe." ”

Qin Zhiyong smiled and said, "Safety? It's still early. This is just the beginning. As long as he can't find you, Zhao Mu will ask people to search for the second, third, or even fourth time, and it will be a surprise attack. In addition to Handan City, the borders of Zhao will be strictly controlled by Zhao Mu, especially the road checkpoints leading to Qin, which will be strictly controlled. ”

Zhao Mu is a powerful minister, and he is a top master of playing tricks. Otherwise, Zhao Mu would not have repeatedly gained the upper hand in the battle with Wujiabao. Qin Zhiyong's spiritual realm is profound, his martial arts are extraordinary, and he can perceive people's hearts, but he will not underestimate an old fox like Zhao Mu.

I only hope that Xiang Shaolong will finish the matter as soon as possible and take Zhu Ji to leave Handan City and go to Qin State. In that way, Qin Zhiyong would be equivalent to getting rid of a burden.

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Cao Qiudao is a cultivation wizard. It is really amazing that he can become a great master of swordsmanship without having superior internal exercises.

In the pre-Qin era, various ideas collided and hundreds of schools of thought contended, except for Taoism, Confucianism, and Moism, which were relatively perfect, and the other schools of thought were still in a relatively initial stage.

The practice of the inner family is relatively primitive, and various internal boxing theories have not yet been formed like in the Republic of China.

Whether it is doing scientific research or practicing, we must have ideas and theoretical guidance. Otherwise, it is equivalent to a blind man touching an elephant.

Health preservation is the essence of Qin Zhiyong and Zhang Sanfeng's practice, and it is a standard internal exercise. The cultivation theory in it made Cao Qiudao's eyes shine and broadened his horizons and horizons.

It's like a person who is struggling in the dark, and suddenly sees a glimmer of light that shows him the way forward.

Cao Qiudao is like enlightened, his thoughts are accessible, he couldn't figure it out before, and he has doubts, all of which suddenly became clear.

"Health maintenance gong is worthy of being a real superior internal exercise. It contains the essence of Taoist and Confucian thought. The person who creates the health preservation gong is a real master. I don't know where Qin Zhiyong got his health skills? ”

In order to get the exercises, Cao Qiudao killed three young ink masters, knowing that the health maintenance skills were learned by Shanrou from Qin Zhiyong.

Qin Zhiyong's appearance is only about twenty years old, and Cao Qiudao doesn't believe that health preservation skills can be created by a "hairy boy" like Qin Zhiyong.

"Zenrou damn it. It would be great if the health skills hadn't been spread and I was left to practice alone. "Cao Qiudao is an extremely selfish person. If you have superior exercises, you will definitely keep them for cultivation and will not pass them on to outsiders.

Cao Qiudao told Shanrou that her swordsmanship had been passed down by herself. In fact, Cao Qiudao's real ability to press the bottom of the box was not passed on to Shanrou. What he taught to be gentle was just some basic things.

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Shanrou has been investigating the murder of the three ink artists recently, but there is so little information that there is no way to find out.

There are four known strong people above the grandmaster level in Handan City, Qin Zhiyong, the giant Zhao Ping, the red tasseled son Lian Jin, and Shanrou who has just reached the realm of the unity of man and sword.

Shanrou did not kill anyone, Qin Zhiyong was tranquil by nature and had a gentle personality, and he would not kill people for no reason.

Then only Zhao Ping and Lian Jin remained. But Shanrou is not sure if it was Zhao Ping and Lian Jin who killed him.

Shanrou said: "Didn't you find out that other swordsmanship powerhouses have come to Handan City recently? ”

The inkers present all shook their heads.

Shanrou sighed and said, "It's late at night, so let's all go back to sleep." We have something to do tomorrow. Everyone should be spiritual. ”

"Yes, Senior Sister."

Shanrou took her sword and walked out of the Ink Guild Hall, rushing back to the courtyard.

Dead.

There were no pedestrians on the streets of Handan City, and the occasional dog barking could be heard in the alleys. In such an environment, let alone a girl, even if you are a strong man, you don't dare to go out if you don't have the guts.

Humanity's fear of the night is a mark engraved in our blood and genes.

Shanjiuyi is a bold master, and walking at night is nothing to her.

A third of the way was walked.

Shanrou suddenly stopped and said, "Come out." ”

There was silence and no one around.

Shanrou continued: "Your Excellency's ability to hide is good, but unfortunately your heartbeat and breathing are a little heavier. Otherwise, I really won't find you. ”

Cao Qiudao, dressed in gray clothes and holding a long sword, walked out of the dark corner. He stared at Shanrou in surprise, but he didn't expect Shanrou to be able to detect himself.

Good and evil's sense of hearing and smell are now several times sharper than ordinary people, and if there is a lot of traffic and noise on the street, she may not be able to detect Cao Qiudao.

But now it was the dead of night, and Cao Qiudao's breathing and heartbeat were slight, but the sound could travel far away.

With a gentle hearing, it is not strange to perceive him.

Seeing Cao Qiudao, Shanrou instinctively wanted to shout "Lord". But when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.

Cao Qiudao sneered: "Shanrou, you are really good. I didn't expect to see you for a short time, but your skills are good. It seems that you have cultivated your health skills to a very high level. Say, why did you betray the Order? ”

Shanrou said, "I didn't betray anyone. ”

Cao Qiudao said: "If you don't kill Qin Zhiyong and disobey my orders, isn't it a betrayal?" ”

"I don't want to be an assassin anymore, I don't want to continue killing people. Mr. Qin taught me kendo, taught me knowledge, gave me dignity, and allowed me to live like a normal person. I'm no longer going to be a terrible ghost who only knows how to kill. Mr. to me, Kindness and reconstruction, how can I kill Mr. Mr. is a pedantic and has the ability to be unpredictable, and no one can kill him. ”

Cao Qiudao smiled angrily: "Shanrou, you are looking for death." ”

Shanrou said: "My life is up to me, not to God. If I'm not mistaken, a few days ago, the murderer who killed the three ink men was you Cao Qiudao. ”