46 Forbidden Technique, Rising Dragon
Changshan Dojo
While Li Bowu was being sarcastic, a black pigeon suddenly hovered in the sky. After a few seconds, it suddenly dived and landed on Qi Yangbingâs shoulder.
âWhatâŠâ
âSenior Brother Liâs black pigeon has intelligence. It can recognize the people of our dojo. Itâs usually used by Senior Brother Li to send letters. Itâs very convenient,â the disciple who had sent the message earlier explained.
Qi Yangbing caught the pigeon and found a letter bucket tied to its leg. âIt should be news from the Thunderbolt Dojo in the city.â
Everyone looked up and saw Qi Yangbing take out the note from the bamboo tube. After that, Qi Yangbingâs expression became strange.
âWhat does it say?â
âSenior Brother, why donât you read it out~â
Qi Yangbing didnât say anything and silently handed the note over.
âThe Thunderbolt people were all killed by Qin Huai. All forty of theâŠâ one of them mumbled.
Hiss~
The drill ground was filled with gasps of shock.
âThese two and three⊠No, the forty disciples of the Thunderbolt Dojo were all killed by Senior Brother Qin?â
âOh my God, when did this happen?â
The group of disciples instantly surrounded Qin Huai in the middle. Even the âpublic idolâ Qi Yangbing was overshadowed at this moment and was squeezed out of the âcore circle.â
However, it was different from Li Bowuâs eyes, which had already overflowed with jealousy.
Qi Yangbing, who had been squeezed out, only had relief in his eyes. âNot only does Junior Brother Qin know how to save people, he also knows how to kill people. Not bad.â
These two things sounded simple, but they were even simpler in his imagination. But doing the action itself would be even more difficult as many people were indecisive. When they saw the wicked begging for mercy, they would feel pity and be overcautious. In the end, they died a tragic death.
And how many people were so bloodthirsty and brutal that they fell into unorthodox groups? No matter how simple the principle was, it would be difficult to carry it out. Otherwise, there would not be âheroesâ in the world who drank, ate, and hid in a crowd to talk nonsense.
âSenior Brother Li, according to what you said earlier, Junior Brother Qin now deserves his title and is worthy of the title of masterâs disciple, right?â someone in the crowd said awkwardly.
Li Bowuâs expression didnât change. âThose twenty people are just ordinary disciples. Whatâs the difference between them and women and children who donât have the strength to truss a chicken?â
His shocking words made Qi Yangbingâs eyes widen. âWhatâs an ordinary disciple who canât even truss a chicken? So youâre saying that those Thunderbolt disciples are worse than women and children?â
Qi Yangbing couldnât take it anymore. They would turn a blind eye to Li Bowuâs little schemes and calculations, but he wouldnât this time.
Li Bowu had publicly suppressed and targeted his fellow disciples. He had even intentionally or unintentionally trampled on the Changshan Dojo. Qi Yangbing could not just stand by and watch.
âSenior Brother, how much are you looking down on our breath control technique?â
âThatâs right. Even the top martial arts dojoâs thunder skill has become a woman and child? Second-refinement martial artists have become ordinary disciples? If we go any higher, arenât we instructors?â
Everyone fired their cannons. No one was a fool. Usually, who was sincere and who was fake?
Everyone had a scale in their hearts, and their dissatisfaction with Li Bowu had long been accumulating. However, because he was a genius and ranked 19th on the eight martial roll, he had to pretend to be polite.
Even with Qi Yangbing leading the way, there was only a small group of people who spoke. More people just remained silent.
âIn your opinion, what kind of achievements does Qin Huai have to be worthy of the position of personal disciple?â Qi Yangbing asked.
âWell, he has to kill Hong San at least before it counts!â Li Bowu opened his mouth.
To kill Little Hong in the second refinement was simply a fantasy for the disciples of the Changshan Dojo, because he himself had once fought against Little Hong. As long as Hong San entered the third refinement realm, Qin Huai would lose without a doubt.
With Qin Huaiâs âquick successâ in the second refinement, he could still rely on the advantage of the three white dragons to deal with ordinary second refinements. However, to kill a heavenâs favorite like Hong San, who had vigorous qi and blood and profound cultivation techniques⊠It would be impossible for him!
Hearing Li Bowuâs exorbitant demand, everyone revealed a look of disbelief.
âSenior Brother Li really dares to ask to kill Hong San? Can I ask if you were able to kill Reihom?â The person who spoke was Li Zhang. In the dojo, other than Sun Ziyao, he was one of the closest fellow disciples to Qin Huai.
Li Bowuâs face suddenly turned red when he heard this. âAlthough I didnât kill him, I fought with him for a long time. During the second refinement, they were barely on par. Thatâs why Iâm not a personal disciple! If Junior Brother Qin wants to get past this, he definitely has to kill Hong San!â
It was a suicide attack for Li Bowu, trying to drag Qin Huai into the water. However, when he looked at Qin Huai, the latterâs face was expressionless.
Qin Huai was neither sad nor happy. He just looked at him calmly. It was like⊠It was as if he was looking at an ant by his feet.
Qin Huai was not very interested in Li Bowuâs stomping. He stayed here only to find out what the Thunderbolt Dojo would do after they found out the truth.
âItâs bad! Something big has happened!â Sun Ziyao ran over, rolling and crawling. He wanted to look for the head instructor, but after he saw his Senior Brother Qi Yangbing when he passed by the drill ground, he quickly barged in.
âWhat now?â Qi Yangbing looked over.
âItâs Brother Qin! Qin Huai is dead!â Sun Ziyaoâs face was filled with sorrow. âThe Thunderbolt Dojo sent Hong San to the mine to kill Brother Qin, and now Hong San is already rushing to Pingnan City with Brother Qinâs head! This Thunderbolt Dojo is simply too much!â
After Sun Ziyaoâs sorrow, his face was filled with anger. However, when he looked at the people around him, there was no anger on their faces. On the contrary, there were all kinds of strange and puzzled expressions. Only Brother Qinâs face remained calm.
âWait a minute! Brother Qin?â Sun Ziyao focused his eyes. âBrother Qin, youâre still alive! Pei Pei Pei, Brother Qin, didnât you die? Brother Qin, youâŠâ
He was incoherent for a moment. âThe Thunderbolt Dojo wanted Hong San to kill Junior Brother Qin. But now, Junior Brother Qin is safe and sound, while Hong San is still on the way?â
âWhich road is he on?â Qi Yangbing touched his chin.
âIt might be the yellow springs road,â Qin Huai suddenly said.
The moment he opened his mouth, the entire drill ground was in an uproar.
âQin Huai, donât tell me youâŠâ
Qin Huai looked at Li Bowu. âSenior Brother Li, do I have the right to be a personal disciple now? â
Li Bowuâs face turned from red to green, and he held it in for a long time without saying a word.
Hong San was actually killed by Qin Huai? He sized up Qin Huaiâs sorry state. The powder in his hair seemed to be poisonous, and the clothes on his body were tattered like a spiderâs pattern. Those were the unique marks left behind by the rumbling thunder skill.
All kinds of indications point out that⊠Qin Huai wasnât lying! And this kind of thing couldnât be a lie!
Meanwhile, outside the door, a white-robed man with white hair and a white beard walked with great vigor. Everywhere he passed, everyone cupped their fists and saluted.
It was Sun Yuanshan, the master of the Changshan martial arts school.
âGood boy! He actually had the ability to kill Hong San! This old man was right about you!â Sun Yuanshanâs eyes were like stars, bursting with a charm that didnât belong to his age.
He stepped over Li Bowu and walked to Qin Huaiâs side. âYouâve really brought honor to our Changshan Dojo this time!â
As soon as he opened his mouth, all the disciples in the drill ground came. The courtyard, the walls, and the entrance were filled with people.
Li Bowu looked at the courtyard, not daring to say a word.
Sun Yuanshan looked around and said slowly, âToday, I officially announce that Qin Huai is my fifth personal disciple.
âFirst, Qin Huai can freely enter and exit the back mountain from today. Second, Qin Huaiâs order is my order. He can mobilize all the disciples in the third drill ground. Third, in addition to the normal disciple treatment, he will also enjoy the treatment of a gold medal disciple.
âWhat are you still standing there for?â Sun Yuanshan suddenly shouted.
Only then did the people in the courtyard come back to their senses. One by one, they cupped their fists at Qin Huai. Even Li Bowu could only grit his teeth and lower his head.
âHello, Fifth Senior!â
All of Sun Yuanshanâs personal disciples were senior brothers, regardless of their age or realm.
âHuaiâer, come with me.â Sun Yuanshan waved his sleeves and led Qin Huai to the Changshan ancestral house.
âNow that youâve killed Hong San and silenced everyone, youâre officially my personal disciple.â Sun Yuanshan turned around and looked at Qin Huai with a smile. âItâs time to teach you something. Itâs a secret that only the direct disciples of our Changshan Dojo know.
âOh?â Qin Huai immediately perked up.
âAlthough my breathing technique is not good at attacking, the world is dangerous now. My breathing technique is weak, and it is difficult to travel in the martial arts world. Thus, I devoted myself to research for thirty years before I came up with a forbidden killing technique.â
Sun Yuanshan slowed down.
âItâs the Rising Dragon technique.â
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