Chapter 194

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

It was just daybreak outside.

In the stone room at the bottom of the lake in Yue Ye Ting Yu Yuan, Luo Qingzhou was bare-chested and began to practice the "Shaking Mountain Tyrant Fist" with sweat pouring down his face.

In the dim light.

The skin and flesh of the arm that was storing power were tense, the muscles were bulging, and the surface of the membrane was shining with a metallic luster under the soaking of sweat.

The punches were getting more and more fierce, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger.

In the silent stone room, a sharp sonic boom began to sound faintly.

The membrane, muscles, and fascia all went from cold to hot, and from hot to hot under the fierce moves of the Tyrant Fist.

Then they jumped slightly and became sore.

He gritted his teeth and persisted in practicing until noon, when Luo Qingzhou stopped because his whole body was sore and exhausted.

Eating beef and drinking water.

Taking a short break.

Then, he sat cross-legged again and dripped two drops of spiritual liquid to replenish the energy in his body.

Then he began to practice the inner strength method.

An hour later, all the internal strength and physical strength that had been consumed were restored.

He stood up and continued to practice.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Accumulating strength, punching more and more fiercely!

Sweat flowed down his cheeks like water, and his whole body was sweating like rain.

The only shorts he was wearing were soon soaked.

In the afternoon.

He left the stone room and went to the middle passage, continuing to split stones to open the way and temper his fascia and skin.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the passage, broken stones soon rolled down and stone chips flew.

In the evening.

He pushed the blocked passage forward another seven or eight meters.

Out of the passage.

After taking a bath at the bottom of the lake, he went ashore, entered the bamboo forest, and his soul left his body.

Then, his soul floated out of the bamboo forest and landed on the roof of the Moon Watching Tower.

Bathing in the sunset, he practiced the soul and mind method.

A strange light in his body flowed slowly throughout his body.

Before he knew it, the night had already fallen.

When a silver moon rose to the sky, he returned to his senses and left Yueye Tingyu Garden.

Back to the courtyard.

Xiaodie was boiling water in the kitchen to heat up the food.

Luo Qingzhou was already hungry, and after wolfing down his food, he began to take a bath in the bathtub dripping with tendon-refining medicine.

Lying comfortably in the hot water, he felt a trace of energy penetrate his skin into his body, slowly moisturizing his tired and sore fascia, and his whole body trembled slightly with comfort.

The light green medicine in the water was quickly absorbed.

Xiaodie stood behind him, rubbing his back while stretching her neck and looking into the bucket with wide eyes.

The water in the bucket gradually became clear.

Her eyes widened.

"Wow!"

Just when she was about to see clearly, Luo Qingzhou suddenly stood up, showed her his butt with water drops hanging on it, picked up the bath towel beside him and said, "Look at your butt, go get some clothes."

"Oh oh."

The little girl looked at his butt again obediently, and hurried over to get some clothes.

After cleaning up the room.

Luo Qingzhou closed the door, took out the Jianwu Stone, held it in his palm, and checked the current physical data.

[Strength: 2000]

[Speed: 17]

[Strength to withstand blows: 1000]

[Spiritual power: 40]

The effect of cultivation is very obvious.

Strength increased by 200, speed and strength to withstand blows increased a little.

The most obvious is mental power, which increased by four points directly.

It seems that as long as he continues to cultivate his soul, he may soon break through, just as Senior Yue said.

From tomorrow, he decided to cultivate his soul in the morning when there is sunrise, in the evening when there is sunset, and at night.

A few days later, when the sun is at its strongest at noon, he will also try it.

I hope to break through to the realm of controlling objects before the Chinese New Year.

He put away the martial arts stone.

He told Xiaodie and went out.

When he arrived at Lingchan Moon Palace, the gate was closed and the sound of sword practice came from the front yard.

He hesitated for a moment and went forward to knock on the door.

The sound of sword practice stopped for a few seconds and continued to ring.

However, no one came to open the door.

Luo Qingzhou waited for a while and continued to knock on the door.

Still no one came to open the door.

"Bai Ling!"

He knocked on the door and shouted.

After shouting a few times, Bai Ling's cold snort came from inside: "Bai Ling is not here!"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Miss Xia Chan, open the door!"

"Miss Xia Chan is not here either!"

Bai Ling snorted again.

In the yard, the sound of sword dancing became louder and louder.

"Is the young lady here?"

"No!"

Luo Qingzhou stood at the door for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go back."

He was about to leave, hesitated for a moment, and said, "If it's because of going to the brothel, then I apologize. I should have told you in advance. But I can guarantee that I didn't hang out with any of the women there. I swear."

After that, he turned and left.

After a while.

The courtyard door opened with a "creak".

Bai Ling stood at the door, stretched her head out, looked around, and then pouted her little mouth and said angrily, "Stinky son-in-law, you actually left, can't you say a few nice words to me, bah, bah, Chanchan? Hate it!"

The sound of sword dancing in the courtyard stopped.

Under the bright moonlight.

The girl in a light green dress, her chest was slightly heaving, sweat flowed down her cheeks, a few strands of hair stuck to it, the sword in her hand was cold, and her pretty face was still as cold as ice.

"Stupid Chanchan, stop practicing. What's the use of practicing well? I won't pay attention to you at all. I will take the first prize in the exam. Then I will have an official position and be surrounded by guards, so I won't need your protection. Woolen cloth."

Bai Ling saw her working hard to practice the sword and was indignant.

The girl under the tree clenched the sword in her hand, breathed in silence for a while, and then continued to practice.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

The figure under the moon, with flying black hair, dancing skirt, and cold light all over her body, lit up the entire courtyard.

Luo Qingzhou returned to the small courtyard, talked to Xiaodie for a while, then went to the backyard and continued to practice the "Flying Plum Blossoms" boxing technique.

Towards the early hours of the morning.

He returned to the house, locked the door, took out the handkerchief from his arms, and put it outside the window.

Then he closed the window and got into bed.

Meditate and concentrate, and your soul will leave your body.

The soul passed through the window, took the snow-white handkerchief, floated into the air, and quickly flew towards the Tianxian Tower.

Not long after, the brightly lit Tianxian Tower appeared in sight.

He cautiously approached from high in the air and slowly floated towards the transparent bead on the roof.

When the bead suddenly started to shine, he immediately pulled the handkerchief with his soul power and quickly floated down.

"puff!"

Just as the transparent bead was about to emit light, the handkerchief suddenly fell down and covered it.

The flashing light in the bead was extinguished instantly, and it fell into the initial calm.

Seeing this scene, Luo Qingzhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and became even more grateful and admired for Senior Yue.

Immediately, it floated quickly from mid-air towards the backyard of Tianxian Tower.

As he passed the back door, he lowered his head and stared.

The burly figure was leaning against the big tree not far from the back door, dozing off.

Luo Qingzhou took another careful look in the garden and found no one else, and then continued to float forward.

Soon we came to the pond and the small bridge.

He stared at the other side of the bridge, carefully drifted over, looked down, and saw a figure sitting there under the big tree at the head of the bridge, seemingly practicing internal energy with his eyes closed.

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Luo Qingzhou carefully observed other places, and after seeing nothing unusual, he continued to float forward silently.

Soon, he came to the bamboo forest.

Floating into the bamboo forest, I came to the sky above the small courtyard. Looking down, the small courtyard was quiet and there was no one.

Several rooms were also dark, without any movement.

He was not in a hurry, and waited for a while while suspended in mid-air, then carefully floated down.

The closer he got to the small courtyard, the more vigilant he became. His whole body tensed up, his mental power was highly concentrated, and he was ready to jump into the air at the fastest speed at any time.

But until he landed on the roof, nothing unusual happened.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and listened to the room.

The room was silent and there seemed to be no one.

strangeness?

Has it been transferred?

Or did you just go out at this time?

He was confused.

Immediately, he penetrated the roof, floated into the house, landed quietly on the beam, and looked down.

The house was very shabby.

There is nothing but seats and beds.

All the houses were empty and covered with dust. There was no one there and no trace of anyone living there.

This made him even more confused.

That night, I clearly saw the woman in the green skirt coming in with the man named Mr. Zhang, and there was also a warrior guarding under the big tree at the head of the bridge. How could there be no one in this room?

Luo Qingzhou searched all the rooms and found no trace of habitation, and was puzzled.

He floated out of the house, observed the small courtyard for a while, and then followed the place where the two people walked that day, all the way to the door.

Immediately, it floated in through the door again.

His eyes suddenly looked at the ground through the darkness.

Several footprints clearly appeared on the ground!

The room was covered with dust, so those footprints were extremely clear to the soul's sight.

His heart moved, and he immediately followed the footprints towards the back room.

Immediately, he stopped in the corner in front of the window.

The footprints disappear here.

His eyes condensed and fell to the ground, and suddenly he realized that he seemed to be able to penetrate the ground directly.

He'd tried it several times before, even in his own room. It also cannot penetrate the ground.

Moreover, I heard Senior Yue say last night that there is some kind of restriction underground and ordinary souls cannot enter.

Now he can go in.

That means that the underground is not underground, but there is a dark room!

A sudden light came to his mind, and he immediately lowered himself, carefully penetrated the floor, and floated down.

The bottom is indeed empty!

First there was a dark passage, and then, from the corner in front, there was a faint light.

He floated silently along the top of the passage.

When I came to the corner, I suddenly found a spacious stone room in front of me!

At this time, oil lamps were lit in the stone room, and a group of people were talking together.

In the corner next to them, two young women were sitting, also talking in low voices.

Luo Qingzhou counted carefully.

There were six people talking around the table, including four young men and two middle-aged men.

There were several maps on the table.

One of the middle-aged men pointed at the map and spoke with a gloomy face.

The blood in the room was vigorous, like a burning flame.

Obviously, the people in the room were all warriors.

Luo Qingzhou observed intently and found that three young men and two women were quite similar to some of the fugitives of the Song family!

There were not only portraits of fugitives in the city, but also portraits and identity information of each member of the Song family in the Song family information that Zhu'er brought to him.

It seems that his guess was not wrong!

The fugitives of the Song family were hidden here!

In addition to the children of the Song family, the others might be the guards of the Song family.

Now they have all become treason criminals, and they will surely die if they are caught by the government, so they gathered together and prepared to fight to the death to retaliate against the Qin family!

Luo Qingzhou approached cautiously, wanting to hear what they were saying, but just as he floated in from the door, he suddenly felt a hot blood rushing towards him!

One of the middle-aged men frowned, as if he had noticed something, raised his head and looked at the door.

Luo Qingzhou was startled, and hurriedly got into the wall next to him, holding his breath and concentrating, motionless.

The middle-aged man looked at the door suspiciously for a few times, and then looked at the map on the table again.

Luo Qingzhou's whole body was tense, and he didn't dare to move forward.

The room was full of warriors with strong blood. He was only a spirit in the day travel realm now. If others punched him out of thin air, he would probably be seriously injured.

If he was discovered and attacked together, his blood would be like a rainbow, and he might be killed on the spot.

Just as he was about to leave, two figures suddenly walked in quickly from the entrance, one man and one woman.

The short man was holding a sack in his hand, and scarlet blood was oozing out of the sack.

The woman followed behind, holding a sword in her hand, with a few pools of blood on her clothes.

As soon as the man and woman entered the room, they attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

"Zi Bo, what's wrong? Is everything okay?"

The middle-aged man who was just pointing at the map and talking asked.

The short man stopped under the light at the door, grinned, and suddenly opened the sack in his hand and poured out the contents.

"Gululu..."

Five bloody heads suddenly fell out of the sack and rolled on the ground.

The woman holding the sword behind him sneered: "Two shopkeepers, two housekeepers of the manor, and a woman in the clothing workshop, all of them are surnamed Qin."

The people in the room looked at the heads on the ground with a look of relief on their faces.

"Good! Good kill!"

"Were they not followed?"

The short man sneered, "We originally wanted to go to the mansion of the fourth master of the Qin family, but we were discovered by the guards in the mansion. We got rid of them in the alley, and they didn't dare to continue chasing us. Don't worry, no one is following us."

"Very good! We need to assassinate them again and again, so that they live in fear every day!"

"Zi Bo, Huan Yu, come and look at the map. There is a good opportunity tomorrow night. Someone from Chengguo Mansion will come to inform us during the day that Qin Wenzhen and his family may have to go to Chengguo Mansion for a banquet tomorrow night. At that time, there may be only their second daughter and other maids and servants in the Qin Mansion. I don't know if the son-in-law will go. It is said that the son-in-law will go. The son-in-law and their eldest daughter should go..."

"When the time comes, we will go out together to bloodbath the entire Qin Mansion! Kill all the people left in the mansion, leaving no one alive!"

"Uncle Ming, could it be a trap?"

"Hmph, don't worry, that person was sent by Mrs. Wang of Chengguo Mansion. Mrs. Wang wanted the bastard to die sooner and wanted all the Qin family members to die. She and Chengguo Mansion were almost implicated, so how could she help Qin Wenzhen and his people?"

"Don't worry, our goals and interests are the same. Tomorrow night, when Qin Wenzhen leaves, we will go out and kill them happily, and let the Qin Mansion pay for their blood debt with blood!"

"Okay!"

The ten people in the room were all emotional, with expressions of hatred on their faces.

Luo Qingzhou took another look at the five bloody heads on the ground, then quietly withdrew from the wall and left silently from the passage.

When he came out from underground and floated to the ground, he took a few deep breaths, then penetrated the roof and floated out.

He quickly floated to the top of Tianxian Building, and then used his soul power to pull and take away the handkerchief.

When the round bead on the roof was flashing, he immediately took the handkerchief and left as quickly as possible.

Running against the wind all the way, the bloody heads lingering in his mind.

He did not go to Yuanyang Building again, but went directly back to Qin Mansion.

Just as he was about to float into the courtyard, he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing at the door of the courtyard.

Wearing a green dress, thin body, holding a sword in his arms, standing at the door like a sculpture, motionless, soft long hair swaying in the night wind, and the expression on his cheeks was still as cold as snow.

Luo Qingzhou looked a few times in the air, returned to the house, and his soul returned to his body.

He opened the door directly and walked out.

"Squeak..."

When he opened the door, he immediately said to the outside: "Xia Chan, I need your help."

The cold girl who was standing at the door just now was already ten steps away at this time, standing behind a big tree, and seemed to be preparing to hide in the flowers next to it.

But Luo Qingzhou's words made her stop suddenly.

Luo Qingzhou walked out of the door, looked at her motionless figure and said: "Xia Chan, I did go to the brothel that night, but I was looking for people, those people from the Song family. I went there tonight and I found them. So, I want to ask you for help."

The girl stood behind the tree, silent for a while, then turned around and looked at him.

Luo Qingzhou walked over, took out a hairpin from his bosom, handed it to her, and said: "I bought it for you last time when we were at the night market, but you didn't want it. Maybe you felt that you didn't deserve it. This time, I hope you will accept it."

The girl's eyes fell on the jade hairpin in his hand. The look in her eyes was trance for a moment. Before she replied, Luo Qingzhou approached her, gently inserted the jade hairpin in his hand on her head, stepped back and took a look, and said: "Very beautiful."

After a pause, he said: "Miss Xia Chan is already very beautiful. After wearing this jade hairpin, she will be even more beautiful."

He hesitated for a moment and added: "More beautiful than Bailing."

The girl looked at him, as if she wanted to reach out and take off the jade hairpin on her head. She hesitated for a moment and did not move. In her other hand, she clenched the sword in her hand.

"Let's go to my room. I want to tell you about tomorrow's plan."

Luo Qingzhou invited softly.

The girl stood there without moving.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly walked in front of her, grabbed her cold little hand, turned around and walked towards the courtyard without saying anything.

The girl followed him, looking at the two people holding hands, lowered her head slightly, did not speak, did not struggle, and was pulled into the courtyard and the house by him obediently...

After the gate was closed.

Behind a big tree outside, a slender figure in a pink dress walked out slowly.

She looked at the closed gate, stunned for a while in the moonlight, then turned around, alone, lowered her head, and left silently.

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