Qingshan County Li Clan,
The night was as dark as ink, and a lone lamp was burning quietly in the study.
Li Canghai sat in front of the case, holding a piece of letterhead in his hand, his eyes so cold that there was no warmth at all.
"Failed."
He slowly uttered three words and pressed the letter on the table.
The guard in black who came to report lowered his head and said nothing, his vest already soaked with cold sweat.
Blood Wolf Gang Three Middle An Jin masters ambushed a Early An Jin young man from the martial arts school, and ended up being completely wiped out, with not even one person able to escape.
"They're all dead."
Li Canghai was silent for a long time. "This boy... is more troublesome than what Black Wind Stronghold Tu Lie said."
He originally thought that Tu Lie was exaggerating, just to cover up his failure in ambushing Lin Lineage.
Now it seems that nothing is exaggerated.
This kid is indeed a disaster.
"Master, will Li Clan continue to cooperate with Blood Wolf Gang?"
The guard in black asked cautiously.
Li Canghai Close your eyes.
Blood Wolf Gang lost three elites in one fell swoop. With Ding Wanshan's temperament, he will definitely not give up.
The current situation has become more subtle.
If Li Clan doesn't take action, Ding Wanshan will take action himself.
Li Clan If you continue to add more money, you will easily get burned.
"The reply to me was sent to Ding Wanshan, saying that Li Clan's meaning was very clear. I can compensate Blood Wolf Gang three thousand taels for the loss of three people, but the premise is that Jiang Fa cannot keep it. If Blood Wolf Gang can do this, Li Clan can add another two thousand taels as a thank you gift."
The guards retreated in response.
After the beginning of spring, Jiang Fa resumed his daily hard work.
The sun is getting longer day by day, and the dawn is getting earlier.
It is worth mentioning that the martial arts gym also welcomed its first batch of new disciples after the beginning of spring this year.
Jiang Fa As usual, he got up before midnight and practiced on the martial arts field for half an hour Mountain-Breaking Stance, and then practiced Cloak Saber for two full hours.
When the morning fog cleared, he put away his sword and stood up, with a faint white air steaming all over his body, which stood out in the cold spring weather.
He returned to the wing and changed into clean clothes. He sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice Origin-Returning Breath-Concealing Art.
In the past half month, he has put a lot of effort into this technique.
The sluggish feeling that I felt at the beginning has long since disappeared. Qi and blood flow in the meridians more and more smoothly, and the transition between contraction and expansion becomes more and more smooth.
He could clearly feel that the qi he released was converging day by day. If the qi and blood in his body before were like a boiling cauldron, with steam steaming and white mist filling the air,
So now this pot has been covered with a thick lid, and only a few traces of heat occasionally leak out from the edge of the lid.
The numbers on the panel are also changing quietly.
[Origin-Returning Breath-Concealing Art(Mid Black Grade)·First floor: Qi Concealment(418/800)]
In half a month, the progress increased to more than 400.
Although Origin-Returning Breath-Concealing Art is Xuan Rank, it belongs to the auxiliary category after all, so practicing it is not as difficult as imagined.
If you keep practicing at this speed, I'm afraid you'll be able to completely master the first level in another half a month.
By then, I am afraid that even Transforming Force masters will have a hard time seeing through his reality without checking it carefully.
Jiang Fa exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes.
The martial arts field outside the window has become lively.
Most of the disciples who came back after the New Year had calmed down and re-invested in practicing day after day.
The iron and wood piles were banged, and shouts came and went.
The new disciples who entered the gym gradually adapted to the rhythm of the martial arts gym. They were all wearing crooked poles with expressions of excitement and pain on their faces.
Jiang Fa has no interest in these new disciples, and he pays little attention to them on a daily basis.
These days, he practices by himself, eats by himself, and goes to his room by himself. At most, he only has a few meals with Xu Feng and Zhao Chuan.
The days passed by were ordinary and fulfilling.
"Jiang Fa! Jiang Fa!"
That evening, as soon as he came down from the martial arts arena, he heard the shout of Xu Feng coming from behind him.
He trotted over all the way, the fat on his face trembling, taking a few deep breaths, winking at Jiang Fa: "Someone is looking for you."
Jiang Fa paused, a little confused. "Who is looking for me?"
"A girl."
Xu Feng grinned, with a smile all over his face, and his eyes sparkled with gossip. "You are quite handsome. I have been standing at the door of the inner courtyard for a long time, and asked you by name to find you."
Jiang Fa was confused. "Huh? Looking for me? What's her name?"
"I asked, but she refused to tell. She looked like a junior sister who had just entered the outer courtyard a few days ago."
Xu Feng bumped him with her elbow and teased, "Okay Jiang Fa, quietly, when did we hook up? Didn't you go home for a blind date years ago?"
Jiang Fa rolled his eyes.
Can you guess this?
"Where is she?"
Xu Feng raised his chin toward the outside and showed a lewd smile, "It's right at the door, hurry up, don't keep the girl waiting."
Jiang Fa Full of doubts, he walked along the bluestone slab toward the outer courtyard.
Before I even reached the door, I saw a beautiful girl standing at the gate of the inner courtyard from a distance.
At this time, she was weighing her feet and looking hard into the inner courtyard with a pair of big black and bright eyes.
When she saw Jiang Fa, Jiang Fa also happened to see her, and their eyes met.
Jiang Fa was a little stunned for a moment.
Tang Jin'er!
Why is it her?
Not to mention, Jiang Fa almost didn't recognize her after changing her outfit.
The girl wore a moon-white dress with sleeves, and her long black hair was tied up high with a plain hairband, revealing a fair and slender back of her neck.
The way she dressed today was completely different from that day in the Tang Mansion. She was a little less delicate and a little more clean-cut. She really looked like a martial arts practitioner.
It's just that his face is still the same, with picturesque features and skin as smooth as snow. Standing at the entrance of the martial arts hall, it attracts the disciples who come in and out to look back frequently.
Tang Jin'er saw Jiang Fa really come out, his dark eyes suddenly lit up, he took a few steps to meet him, his smile was a little reserved, "Brother Jiang!"
There was a hint of unnoticeable tension in his voice.
Jiang Fa looked at her, blinked, and asked in confusion, "Miss Tang, why are you here?"
"I'm coming to find you."
Tang Jin'er raised his head and looked at him with a hint of embarrassment on his face. "I didn't even have time to thank you properly for what happened last time."
Jiang Fa frowned and answered the question inappropriately, "How did you know I was here?"
"Aunt Chen told me."
Tang Jin'er noticed his expression and said timidly.
Did her aunt tell her?
Jiang Fa looked at her and said suspiciously, "You come here to learn martial arts?"
Tang Jin'er couldn't help but smile when he saw that he had changed the topic to herself.
"Yeah, how about it, does it look good on me?"
As she said this, she turned around in circles in embarrassment.
Jiang Fa nodded and said subconsciously, "It looks good, but it doesn't suit your identity..."