Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 187 It's Unfathomable

Yang Xiong didn't know the news about the dragon sword, and he didn't know where Yuan Guangbo went to snatch the treasured sword.

Yang Xiong followed behind Qin Zhiyong, feeling puzzled.

"Mr. Qin, do you know where the gang leader went?" Yang Xiong said.

Qin Zhiyong said: "I don't know. But they left footprints on the road. As long as we follow the footprints, we will definitely find the gang leader and them."

footprint?

It is night now, even if there is a bit of moonlight, how can the footprints on the road be seen clearly with the naked eye?

Also, how do you judge that the footprints belonged to the gang leader?
Yang Xiong naturally didn't know that Qin Zhiyong's vision, hearing, smell, and perception were far beyond ordinary people.Even in the dark night when you can't see your fingers, he can see everything within a radius of 30 meters.

However, Qin Zhiyong did not have the ability to achieve the night vision ability of felines.

Qin Zhiyong seemed to be walking leisurely, but he was actually extremely fast.Yang Xiong had to run to keep up with his speed.Now Yang Xiong knows that Qin Zhiyong does know martial arts, but it's not as simple as just "kicking".

A scholar is modest.

When the sky was about to dawn, a dilapidated Zhuangzi appeared in front of him.

There is light in Zhuangzi.

Qin Zhiyong said, "Here we are."

Yang Xiong didn't speak.

Qin Zhiyong looked back, only to see Yang Xiong's knife dropped on the ground, his hands on his knees, panting like a cow, and his clothes were all wet with sweat.

Tired, too tired.

Yang Xiong felt unusually tired, as if he would faint at any moment.

But Qin Zhiyong's demeanor is still elegant, he doesn't seem to understand martial arts, but after driving in the middle of the night, he is still calm and relaxed.

How deep internal strength and physical strength does this require?
Qin Zhiyong slapped Yang Xiong on the back, losing some of his internal strength.

Yang Xiong's whole body was shaken, his spirits lifted up all of a sudden, and his fatigue quickly disappeared.He secretly said in his heart: "What a pure internal force!"

Qin Zhiyong said with a smile: "Deputy leader, you have to concentrate on practicing kung fu in the future, otherwise your body will be too weak and you will not be able to bear it if you walk a little more. This can't be done."

Yang Xiong nodded and said, "Mr. Qin is right."

Yang Xiong's tone of voice was full of respect.Before, Yang Xiong respected Qin Zhiyong as a scholar, but now he respects the strong.

Although Qin Zhiyong's cultivation is only the tip of the iceberg, Yang Xiong has already noticed his strength.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Come on, let's go in. I hope it's not too late."

Walk into Zhuangzi.Qin Zhiyong saw many corpses lying on the ground, and the smell of blood filled Zhuangzi.Some of the corpses were disciples of the Haisha Gang.Quite a few corpses were festered all over, apparently died of poisoning.

Yang Xiong said, "It's poisonous salt."

Qin Zhiyong said: "Unexpectedly, we are still late."

Yuan Guangbo and a few Haisha Gang disciples knelt in the yard, trembling all over, filled with fear.

Yuan Guangbo said to a young man in a black robe: "Masters of the Sky Eagle Sect, if I knew you were interested in the Dragon Saber, our Haisha Gang wouldn't have come to join in the fun. Just treat me as an ass, Let me go."

The middle-aged man behind the black-robed youth said coldly: "There's a lot of nonsense. Hand over the dragon-slaying knife and leave you with a dead body."

Yuan Guangbo cried: "Although I came a quarter of an hour earlier than you guys, I really didn't find the treasured sword."

The eyes of the black-robed young man were as vicious as a goshawk, and he said coldly: "You are still stubborn when you are about to die. It seems that you want a knife, not your life. Kill!"

When the middle-aged man was about to kill, Qin Zhiyong and Yang Xiong walked into the courtyard.

"Heroes of the Sky Eagle Sect, please be merciful," Qin Zhiyong said.

Yang Xiong was full of apprehension.He knew that Qin Zhiyong was a master, but the other party was a member of Tianying Sect.

Just go in like this, isn't it courting death?
Although the Sky Eagle Sect is not one of the six sects, its reputation cannot be underestimated.It is said that in recent years, the Skyhawk Sect and the Emei Sect have fought several times, but none of them lost.

Yuan Guangbo looked back, saw Yang Xiu, and said happily, "Vice Chief Yang, come and save me."

It's an emergency.

Yang Xiong's martial arts is not as good as Yuan Guangbo's, but now Yuan Guangbo asks Yang Xiong for help.

When people are in despair, they will always be insane and do some unreasonable things.

The young man in black said coldly: "Vice leader? He's a member of the Haisha gang again. If that's the case, let's kill them all."

The middle-aged man grabbed Yuan Guangbo's head with one claw, and the method was extremely cruel.

Qin Zhiyong appeared in front of Yuan Guangbo in an instant as if he had changed his form, and he stretched out his palm to block the middle-aged man's claws.

The middle-aged man seemed to have been hit on cotton, and was bounced back by a soft energy.He somersaulted and returned to the back of the black-robed youth.

The middle-aged man stared at Qin Zhiyong, and asked in shock: "What a brilliant solution, what a pure palm! The Haisha gang is just a small gang that sells private salt, and there can't be a master like you in the gang. You Who is it?"

Qin Zhiyong clasped his fists and said, "I'm not a member of the Haisha Gang, Qin Zhiyong. He's just a sojourner in the Haisha Gang. Enough people died tonight because of the Dragon Slaying Saber. Why don't you just let it go. Okay?"

The black-robed youth laughed: "If you don't hand over the dragon-slaying knife, you will all die."

Qin Zhiyong said: "I believe Chief Yuan's words, the dragon-slaying knife is not in his hands. Even if you kill him, it's meaningless."

The young man in black sneered and said, "Unfortunately, I don't believe what you said. Your excellency's martial arts are pretty good, King Yin Ye asked for advice."

Qin Zhiyong nodded and said, "So you are the King of Yin Ye. Then please."

King Yinye's weapon is a pair of sharp steel claws.His Eagle Claw Kungfu was inherited from his father, the "White-Browed Eagle King", but his kung fu is still lacking.

But these pair of sharp steel claws made up for his lack of finger strength, and actually increased the lethality by a bit.

With this pair of sharp steel claws, King Yin Ye has the capital to compete with the first-class masters in the arena.

Yin Yewang's moves were very ruthless, and he used the move "Double Dragons Seize the Pearl" to directly grab Qin Zhiyong's eyes.

Qin Zhiyong said with a calm face, "The moves are exquisite. Your Eagle Claw Kung Fu probably has the power of Yin Tianzheng's three successes. It's a pity that you took people's lives as soon as you made a move. You did not practice Eagle Claw Kung Fu like this."

The essence of Eagle Claw Kungfu is the artistic conception of goshawk preying.

The goshawk's sharp claws are born for predation, not for killing innocent people indiscriminately.As long as the goshawk is full, even if prey comes to it, it will not kill it.

People learn the Eagle Claw Kung Fu to kill people.

Too much killing intent will make the breath not smooth, it is definitely not a good thing, it is going astray.

In Yin Yewang's moves, Qin Zhiyong only saw the cold killing intent, but not the predation mood of the goshawk.

According to Qin Zhiyong's judgment, King Yin Ye's Eagle Claw Skill only had its shape, but not its true meaning, and he didn't even enter the door.

Qin Zhiyong slapped lightly, and King Yin Ye only felt that he was pushed back by a soft and irresistible force.

now.

Only then did King Yin Ye know that the young man in white Confucian shirt in front of him had much better martial arts than himself.

King Yin Ye stared at Qin Zhiyong, and said in a cold voice: "Which faction are you an expert? I know all the famous masters in the Jianghu. There is no such thing as you in the martial arts."

Qin Zhiyong said with a smile: "Qin is a scholar, not a person in the Jianghu. Besides, the martial arts in the Jianghu, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the real masters are all hidden. How many masters do you know? "

Hiding in the dark, Yu Daiyan, the three heroes of Wudang, held the dragon-slaying knife, looked at Qin Zhiyong from the crack in the wall, and said to himself, "This young man's martial arts are unfathomable. His bearing... Only the master has. Could it be that he His martial arts are already on par with Master?"

Afterwards, Yu Daiyan quickly shook his head to dismiss the idea.

Master Zhang Sanfeng is the founder of the Wudang School. He was over 80 years old before he practiced martial arts to the peak.The scholar named Qin Zhiyong in front of him looks like he is only 25 or [-] years old. Even if he started practicing from the womb, his cultivation level cannot be compared with that of his master and other old people.

Qin Zhiyong looked at Yu Daiyan's hidden direction, and said gently: "My friend hiding in the dark, you breathe steadily and long, and you cultivate pure Taoist internal strength. If Qin guessed correctly, your friend is a master of the Wudang sect, right? Please come out and meet."

Yu Daiyan was shocked, he was discovered!

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