Qin San's Death

"Have you thought it over?"

Gu Sheng's right hand, like a tiger's paw, gripped Qin San's sweaty head, forcing him to meet his cold gaze.

"I, I'll talk!"

Qin San originally wanted to curse a few times, but when he met that pair of cold eyes, he swallowed the harsh words in his mouth and instead pleaded almost desperately, "I agree to all your conditions, but you have to promise not to kill me."

"Alright!"

Gu Sheng nodded, went behind Qin San and fiddled for a while. Qin San noticed that the dripping sound was getting softer, and it seemed that he was bandaging his wound.

"I can give you what you want now, but you have to swear first, a blood oath!"

Gu Sheng came in front of Qin San again. This guy quickly offered his conditions, afraid that Gu Sheng wouldn't let him speak.

"Okay!"

Gu Sheng took a deep look at him, "I, Teng Qinghu, hereby swear that today..." Gu Sheng's oath was simple, promising not to kill Qin San today and let him go.

"Can I speak now!"

Gu Sheng's voice sounded again.

"Okay!"

Qin San couldn't wait to say, "I'll tell you everything you want to know. The Li family… Miss Li has been gaining a lot of momentum recently. She has formulated several plans in a row, and Lord Li said they were all very good. They…

That's the specific situation. Other things, including my Flying Star Sword manual, are in the secret compartment behind the bookshelf in my study. You just need to…

I've said everything I need to say, so let me go!"

Qin San opened his mouth with difficulty. He was very thirsty after saying so much, but what made him even more anxious was his right hand, which was still 'bleeding'. Although the dripping sound was not as loud as before, it still existed, making him understand that he was still 'bleeding'.

Gu Sheng didn't look at him again, but walked into the study, observed the bookshelf for a while, and then pushed it with both hands. After a while, he took out a book and a large number of letter booklets from a secret compartment.

"Ding!"

A prompt sounded,

"Obtained martial art Flying Star Sword. Personal strategy progress increased by 0.005% after learning."

[Flying Star Sword]
Type: Internal and external cultivation (not in the mainstream)
Quality: Grade D Cultivation Method (Two-Star Cultivation Method)
Note: The skill is not certified and can only be used in this world and cannot be brought back to the Lord God Space.
Certification required: 200 points, one black iron medal

"Ding!"

The prompt sounded again, "System prompt, database recorded, Flying Star Sword successfully."

"Not in the mainstream! No wonder!"

Gu Sheng lost interest after flipping through it for a while. This Flying Star Sword was really not a good skill. It was divided into seven levels, but the seventh level seemed to have not been perfected by the creator, so only the first six levels could be cultivated.

If you cultivate to the sixth level, your strength will be at least six thousand pounds. With personal talent, you are already very close to the bottom line of a first-class master, ten thousand pounds of brute force. But the difference is like heaven and earth. Second-rate and first-rate are not just strength differences.

Presumably, this is Qin San's sect inheritance, a non-mainstream Inner Force cultivation method that can be cultivated to the second-rate realm step by step. In fact, this cultivation method is already very good.

You must know that apart from sect disciples, most of the so-called Inner Force masters in the Nine Provinces Jianghu have only cultivated Inner Force by practicing superficial cultivation methods, and most people's cultivation methods are not in the mainstream.

Above the non-mainstream are the Heaven, Earth, and Human level secret books. These graded secret books are closely watched by the major sects and are almost never leaked to the outside world. In the Jianghu, most of the warriors who can cultivate to the first-class level have a master, and few are truly self-made heroes who have fought their way up.

"You got what you wanted, let me go quickly!"

Qin San's voice became weaker and weaker, but Gu Sheng in the study did not respond. Instead, he sat at the desk and flipped through Qin San's autograph booklets, such as letters and account books, at a very fast and meticulous rate.

"Hu~"

Gu Sheng let out a long breath, turned a deaf ear to Qin San's hoarse scolding, then took out letter paper and spread it out, held a writing brush, and muttered in his heart.

"Ding!"

A prompt sounded, and a trace of heartache flashed across Gu Sheng's face. He had just spent ten Luck Points to comprehend a very useless skill, 'Qin San's handwriting'. By observing a large number of his original works, he mastered his writing habits and gained the ability to imitate Qin San's handwriting.

The Multiverse Reincarnation System, although it is called a system, Gu Sheng believes that it can be completely regarded as a super computer with unlimited memory that can be carried around. It can play very well with things like sorting out databases and memory comprehension! It's a pity that it would be perfect if it wasn't so greedy for money.

After fantasizing for a while, Gu Sheng picked up the pen and began to forge a letter. He was going to create a letter from Qin San committing suicide out of fear of punishment after betraying his master. The general idea was that Qin San colluded with outsiders to kidnap Miss Li to get a ransom, and then he would personally go to rescue her and be a hero.

Later, he wrote that although the plan was perfect, an accident happened today, and all 15,000 taels of silver that he used to hire people were lost today. The robbers he hired came to ask for it again at night.

Qin San couldn't come up with the silver. After fighting, he found that he was no match for the other party and was threatened by the other party, who said that if he couldn't come up with the silver, he would report the matter to Lord Li.

Because the other party had the contact letters that Qin San had left before, Qin San had no choice but to commit suicide out of fear of punishment.

Gu Sheng's plan was not perfect, and it could even be said to be full of loopholes, but as long as Qin San died and the letter fell into Lord Li's hands, the secrets in his study would be exposed sooner or later.

Once Lord Li knew about so much dirt on Qin San and the guards, he would definitely investigate everything. At that time, it would not matter whether Qin San was wronged or not. It would be good enough for these guards to take care of themselves.

No one would investigate Qin San's death, and no one would care about the Teng Village.

"Let me go, let me go. If I die from excessive blood loss, you will be breaking your oath..."

Qin San's weak and hoarse roar became slower and slower. Gradually, he felt dizzy, his face turned pale, and his body went limp...

He felt his head spinning more and more, his eyelids growing heavier and heavier. After closing his eyes, his breathing gradually slowed, and finally, he stopped breathing altogether.

"Dead?"

Gu Sheng suddenly stopped his writing, looked at Qin San, who had already stopped breathing, and shook his head with a long sigh. "Sometimes, human fear is truly terrifying!"

Gu Sheng walked behind Qin San, picked up a copper basin filled with chicken blood from the ground, and after collecting a pig bladder hanging from Qin San's wrist and emptying its contents into the copper basin, he sighed deeply, momentarily speechless.

"As expected, I still can't get used to this sort of thing?"

Gu Sheng suppressed the churning in his stomach, cleaned up everything, and tossed Qin San's body onto the bed.