Chapter 42 The True Face of "Wan Qingyang".

The sallow cover, the wear and fading are severe.

Qin Lang looked at the word [Dragon] with obvious traces of modification on it for a long time, and then kicked Wan Qingyang at will:

"Lao Deng, where is the real thing?"

"Hahaha..."

When Wan Qingyang heard this, a trace of sarcasm appeared on a tired old face that was slightly discouraged:

"The old man's painstaking "Dragon Heart Formula", if you think it's a fake, you might as well burn it... Hehe, there's no need to deceive with this kind of talk. ”

"You can see it."

Qin Lang was calm on the surface, but in his heart at this time, he was still beating the drum about the authenticity of "Dragon Heart Jue".

Because if you don't say anything else, if you think about it carefully, is this Wan Qingyang's martial arts too weak?

More or less an elder, not to mention how much martial arts are better than Xue Gui, even if he is similar to the seventh brother, or even weaker than the seventh brother, he will not be smashed by Qin Lang for a while, and then he will be easily bound, right?

Although it is said that the fist is afraid of being less strong......

Although Qin Lang's smash was indeed very strong......

But after all, Qin Lang didn't cut off Wan Qingyang's hands and feet like he did with Xue Gui, when he tied him up, Wan Qingyang couldn't help but cooperate too well, and it was almost the same to say that he was completely at the mercy of others, it was just like...

It's like not knowing martial arts.

Of course, it's not completely not, but at most, it's just learning a little bit of boxing.

The former elder of the Blood Sword Sect actually didn't know martial arts...?

Just when Qin Lang was hesitating about his conjecture, Wan Qingyang spoke again:

"Boy, the so-called time is also fate, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, since I am planted in your hands today, the world's first internal strength "Dragon Heart Jue" not only failed to be completed, but was won by you, but everything is destined..."

“……”

"In that case, you take what you say, and then... Let the old man live..."

"Nope."

Qin Lang shook his head decisively, which directly made Wan Qingyang's expression tremble, as if he was aging again in an instant:

"What do you mean, boy!"

"What do you mean?"

Qin Lang sneered, everyone is a fox, who is this thing talking to:

"If things don't turn around, and I was really restrained by you and handed over the second part of "Dragon Heart Formula", then I'm afraid, now my body should flow down the Langjiang River under the post to Jinzhou, right?"

Wan Qingyang's eyes narrowed, full of resentment:

"You're going to kill your mouth!?"

"No, I'm going to kill."

"You! ……”

Wan Qingyang's pale lips trembled, and Qin Lang looked at him without joy or sorrow:

"Even if you don't have "Dragon Heart Jue" or something, I still want to kill your Blood Knife Gate, and I can only blame you for staring at me... As a result, the hard power is so unbearable, there is nothing except for the three indiscriminate, so you dare to come to me alone, and you are so daring. ”

"How daring? The old man is just too timid! First, I was afraid that outsiders would know about the existence of "Dragon Heart Formula", and second, considering your relationship with the county lord, so I dared to come alone! Otherwise, the old man will directly transfer some soldiers and horses, and arrest you openly and honestly on the charge of rebelling against the party in Longding Villa, wouldn't it be much stronger than now..."

Troop transfers?

Qin Lang heard something wrong, and when he looked at Wan Qingyang, his brows couldn't help but lock:

"You are a thief, where did you get the right to transfer what soldiers and horses?"

"Hahaha..."

Wan Qingyang looked up to the sky and smiled, hoarse with a little bitterness and unwillingness:

"Wan Qingyang, the remnants, has already had the fate that the remnants should have...... At first, he was the first to find the clue of "Dragon Elephant Cloud Dialing Hand" on Xue Gui's corpse, and then he abandoned Xue Gui's corpse and fled, and the spies sent by the old man were also lost..."

"Lao Deng, you..."

Qin Lang heard something strange from this, and his eyes gradually became a little incredulous.

“… However, when the old man probed again, he found that Wan Qingyang had hidden back in the secret passage of the Blood Knife Gate's lair, and was starting to take the "Dragon Heart Formula" from you...... The old man has always been dedicated to officialdom and political affairs, and he never thought that he would participate in the battle of the rivers and lakes, but after that, he became greedy..."

While listening to the "Wan Qingyang" in front of him, Qin Lang had already slowly stretched out his hand, and after touching an unnatural bulge behind the ear of "Wan Qingyang", he exerted a little force.

Hmmm-

Speaking of which, it is quite related to Qin Lang, and it is another human skin mask!

It's just that this human skin mask is not poisonous, and it has white hair and white beard.

And under the mask, there was a strange old man's face with black hair and a childish face that Qin Lang had never seen before.

"You... Who are you? ”

"Hehe..."

The black-haired old man chuckled:

"Qingzhou Prefect, Zhou Ning."

"What... What? ”

"Qin Shaoxia, I have heard of your heroic deeds of killing Xue Gui, and your one hundred taels of silver is still signed by me, to be honest, I have seen the heroic appearance of Shaoxia with my own eyes in the past few days, and I am indeed magnanimous, and now that it is planted in your hands, I also feel that you have cultivated both inside and outside, which is quite extraordinary..."

"Why do you say that you are the prefect of Qingzhou."

"You searched my body and only found a hidden bag, and the other hidden bag was on the back, which contained the identity of the old man."

When Qin Lang heard this, he immediately rummaged through it, and sure enough, he found Zhou Ning's identity document, and in addition, there were several letters.

Being able to carry it with the identity document and the "Dragon Heart Jue", obviously these letters are not simple, Qin Lang simply flipped through them, and was stunned to find that it was actually Zhou Ning's correspondence with Xue Gui, the master of the Blood Knife Sect in the past!

"You and Xue Gui..."

"Xue Gui is one of the twelve sect masters in my Qingzhou realm, it's not surprising that I have some dealings with him, not to mention... The two of us were born in the same village, and we were considered to be the same comrades, but we also had small hair, but we later embarked on different paths. ”

"It turns out that the Blood Knife Gate is rampant in Qingzhou, and you still rely on it somewhat."

"No, the old man just turned a blind eye and put more restrictions on Xue Gui, otherwise what else would he rob? It's been a big deal for a long time to rob homes in various counties... If you want to say that it helps, at most, when you issue a pursuit warrant with Tianhezong, you will be a little less constrained in the reward money. ”

……

Qin Lang was quite emotional at the moment, he never expected that a court official, the prefect of a state in the fourth grade, would actually come to assassinate him in person.

What I didn't expect was that Zhou Ning, who would have been able to share the blessings of the old man in a few years, would rather fight for his life of not knowing martial arts than do such a dangerous thing.

This so-called world's first internal strength method "Dragon Heart Formula" is really so tempting?

"Obviously, your skills are so poor, Lord Prefect, you are not young, and you are not a person who practices martial arts, why bother to let go of a good life and come to wade into the troubled waters of martial arts classics on the rivers and lakes? Could it be that at your age, you still have to practice martial arts from scratch to cultivate internal strength? ”

"Why not? Just because he is old, the old man has to gamble! ”

"Bet on what?"

"Bet on what, hehe... No wonder you don't understand it now, after all, you haven't watched "Dragon Heart Jue" yet..."

Zhou Ning smiled and pointed to the "Dragon Heart Formula" in Qin Lang's hand:

"Not to mention anything else, just the item of [Prolonging Life for a Hundred Years, Resident Spring Birthday], I have to let the old man gamble!"

Longevity... 100 years?

Increase your life for 100 years?

Isn't that the equivalent of... Do you want to live out the second life?

Qin Lang's heart sank, this... Really?

If a person, especially a person who struggled in his youth and had no time to enjoy when he had glory and wealth, gave him a chance to return to his youth and live for another hundred years, it is indeed a great temptation.

A civil official of the imperial court like Zhou Ning is like this, not to mention those martial arts masters, great masters or something...

Those old monsters who have been extremely poor all their lives and have already perfected their martial arts strength, if there is a chance to live for another hundred years in front of them, Qin Lang believes that no matter how reserved the old man is, he will also turn into an old man with green eyes...

After all, if it weren't for the ruthlessness of the years, who would want to be blown up by gold coins themselves?

In this way, when Qin Lang looked at the "Dragon Heart Formula" in his hand again, he no longer thought about its authenticity, but was really a little awe-inspiring.

This thing, not so much the internal strength of the mind, I'm afraid it's more like a fairy book falling from the sky...