Qin Wang had no intention of sitting still and waiting for death!
He put on a thick cotton-padded coat and a black hat. He did not have much to pack—just banknotes, loose silver, and a broken bowl.
No! While avoiding Ji Zhang, I must kill him!
I can foresee intelligence. Perhaps I can use the same method that exposed and enraged Li Laocai—expose Ji Zhang's cultivation of a demonic art through drinking human blood, and draw Yan Yun County's experts and the authorities to deal with him!
Qin Wang narrowed his eyes. He felt it was time to make use of the Intelligence Panel's strengths and stir up some trouble.
After all, cultivating demonic arts by drinking human blood was something that made everyone in the martial world turn pale at the mere mention of it!
Once word spread that Ji Zhang, chief of the Black River Gang, cultivated a demonic art by drinking blood, Yan Yun County would be thrown into a panic and a monstrous uproar would erupt!
First of all, the authorities would never tolerate him!
Qin Wang gently closed the door, carried his shabby bundle and packed bedding, left the house he had rented, and headed in the direction opposite Yacha Street.
By nightfall, the county town's streets were empty. Only the gambling dens cast out dim yellow light.
"The air is dry, beware of fire!"
After walking six li and nearing the eastern part of town, Qin Wang came across two elderly night watchmen carrying lanterns and beating gongs. Seeing that he had not checked into an inn, they kindly directed him to wait until dawn in a dry doorway within an alley.
This place should be safe. Tomorrow morning, I'll rent another house in the east side of town and buy paper and brushes to prepare for exposing Ji Zhang's blood-drinking.
Outside, the sky was pitch-black. Qin Wang hugged his bundle and sat in the alley, quietly making calculations.
That beast Lin Yunfeng! He betrayed the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School? In seven days, he'll lead experts from the Iron Cloth Martial Arts School and the Lightning Sword Martial Arts School to find my address?
Qin Wang looked at the fourth piece of intelligence, his expression gradually darkening.
That day.
At the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School, he had watched Lin Yunfeng demonstrate his Lightness Skill, leaping over a wall more than a zhang high. He had thought Lin Yunfeng looked mild and amiable. Who would have imagined he was a traitor—and that he would lead people to find Qin Wang's residence!
That dog Lin Yunfeng is simply courting death. I'll expose you together with Ji Zhang!
A cold gleam flashed in Qin Wang's eyes. He only wanted to lie low and cultivate in peace. If trouble came knocking, he would strike back.
Right. The Chen Family is powerful, and I'm no match for them at the moment. Perhaps I should wander around the Chen Family more often and see whether I can refresh any useful intelligence?
Draw the other three great families into besieging them?
The thought of exposing Ji Zhang and Lin Yunfeng suddenly stirred something in Qin Wang's heart.
He could not deal with the Chen Family himself.
Then he would muddy the waters of Yan Yun County!
Let them fight one another!
It would be best if the Chen Family and the other families fought a bloody battle and perished. Then rescuing his sister would become much easier.
That dog Zheng Kecheng is so lucky? He obtained the Moon Reflection Saber Technique?
Qin Wang could not help widening his eyes as he looked at the fifth piece of intelligence.
He had only just taken the Minor Scarlet Sun Cultivation from him, yet Zheng Kecheng had encountered another great opportunity on the road to Youzhou Prefecture!
Without strength, you'll be bullied wherever you go!
Qin Wang sighed as he looked at the sixth and seventh pieces of intelligence.
If Yang Yulin had strength, would Tie Wen have dared extort him?
Qin Wang skipped over the eighth and ninth pieces of intelligence entirely.
My sister hopes I'll become a physician, marry, and have children? Is that her wish?
I have to speed up, increase my strength, and rescue her!
Seeing the tenth piece of intelligence, Qin Wang felt his heart grow much heavier.
Qin Xuemei was utterly devoted to her younger brother. For his sake, she would not hesitate even to give her life. If he did not rescue her, he feared he would never know peace for the rest of his life!
Dawn broke.
After tidying himself up, Qin Wang rose, put on his hat, and followed the main street in search of a suitable place to rent. At the same time, he bought paper and writing brushes for the exposure.
Morning.
Pedestrians and peddlers flowed back and forth. As Qin Wang walked past the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School, he saw from afar that earthshaking wails and cries rose from its entrance.
Three zhang outside the school, a crowd had gathered, chattering and pointing.
Qin Wang did not go too close. Through gaps in the crowd, he saw more than a dozen wooden boards laid out in a row on the ground before the school. Each was covered with a white cloth, and from their outlines, it was clear that a person lay on each board.
The Iron Cloth Martial Arts School and the Lightning Sword Martial Arts School have succeeded in their scheme.
The Flying Eagle Martial Arts School can't continue anymore.
After watching for a while, Qin Wang shook his head and sighed.
He had only learned three moves of the Flying Eagle Movement Technique. He had not had time to learn the rest, so he could only think of another way.
Just then.
An elderly man with a lean build and distinctive features rushed over from outside, his face dark and gloomy. More than ten powerfully built men with formidable auras followed behind him. Qin Wang had seen them from afar before. That old man was Du Xiang, master of the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School.
First, rent a house.
Qin Wang stopped paying attention to the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School and continued onward. At the border between the northern and eastern districts, he ate breakfast and rented a small courtyard behind a street.
The courtyard was far better than his previous house.
It had three rooms and a kitchen. The little courtyard before the door was about three zhang square, enclosed by walls half a zhang high. There was also a forked jujube tree growing inside.
I'm settled down for now. I shouldn't have to worry about Ji Zhang anymore!
Qin Wang sat on the bed and looked out the window, letting out a breath of relief.
First, I'll write out the intelligence I plan to expose tonight.
After resting for a while, Qin Wang began writing out the intelligence, making ten copies of each piece.
Intelligence 1: Ji Zhang, chief of the Black River Gang, secretly drinks human blood to cultivate a demonic art. He hides by day and emerges by night, and every twelve hours, he needs to drink one person's blood.
Intelligence 2: Lin Yunfeng, the third disciple of Du Xiang of the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School, failed in his confession to his junior sister. He defected to the Lightning Sword Martial Arts School and attacked and killed his former fellow disciples.
Late at night, eleven o'clock.
Cultivation Method: Minor Scarlet Sun Cultivation (Beginner) Progress: (1/800) Effect: Internal qi enters the dantian, shapes the sinews and membranes, nourishes the bones, and makes the qi channels long and enduring. Minor mastery can be achieved in two years.
After taking six Qi and Blood Pills in succession, the Minor Scarlet Sun Cultivation actually reached beginner level ahead of time.
Qin Wang looked at the notification on the right side of the Intelligence Panel's page, satisfaction appearing in his eyes. Today, after renting the house, he had gone to several medicine hall branches and bought Qi and Blood Pills in batches. Finally, at eleven that night, he sensed internal qi.
At this moment.
He could feel it.
Within his dantian was a stream of qi no thicker than a toothpick. At his command, it could move along the circulation route of the first diagram of the Minor Scarlet Sun Cultivation. Yet because his internal force was too weak, the stream dissipated after passing through two acupoint channels.
Qin Wang immediately started over.
He repeated the same thing again and again.
He had a skill-grinding panel. As long as he worked hard, it would grow stronger eventually.
Daily Intel Has Been Updated!
Daily Intel!
1: You paid attention to the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School yesterday and obtained related intelligence. Du Xiang, master of the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School, escaped the joint pursuit of Jiang Haitian and Lu Ming. He is now hiding in your kitchen, gravely wounded and on the verge of death. He will not survive beyond sixty breaths. 2: You paid attention to Ji Zhang, chief of the Black River Gang, yesterday and obtained related intelligence. Because you left your former rental house, a Black River Gang disciple was drained of blood and died by Ji Zhang a quarter of an hour ago. 3: You paid attention to the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School yesterday and obtained related intelligence. Dozens of Flying Eagle Martial Arts School disciples were killed by experts from the Lightning Sword Martial Arts School and the Iron Cloth Martial Arts School, who disguised themselves as the 'Blood-Hand Rakshasa' to seek revenge. Hearts have scattered, and martial instructors have fled far away. This morning, the enraged relatives of the deceased will smash up and burn down the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School. The Flying Eagle Martial Arts School will be completely destroyed.
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