Chapter 218
He can move his body, but it's not easy to use his inner strength.
As for practicing Qing Kung in the mountains?
Although this is in line with Wayne's ideas, King Qin may not give them time.
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Prince Qin's Mansion.
"Master Daoxu, is he dead?"
King Qin was pacing in the hall, with a mixed look on his face.
The first thing that came to his mind was actually a kind of ecstasy.
As an elder's disciple, Daoxu always has his eyes on the top and is not an easy person to get along with.
When she was in the Great Qin Mansion, she actually represented Elder Qingyi and the Dao Dao Sect to restrain him, the King of Qin.
The world said that King Qin was the master of martial arts, capable of suppressing magic with an iron fist, but he knew very well that his ability to reach this stage was actually due to the power of the Immortal Sect of the Dao Sect.
Different from Tao soldiers such as Arhat and Iron Wolf.
The King of Qin, Qin Shiqing, was different from them because after his physical body died, his soul attached itself to the blazing golden body made by the Immortal Sect instead of taking pills internally and continuing to practice.
His body is more expensive and more powerful, but because of its different nature, it is more susceptible to manipulation by the immortal monks... After all, this is not his original body.
The name of King Qin sounds prestigious, but it is just a sword in the hands of the Immortal Sect.
The stronger he is, the sharper the knife is, but it also loses the possibility of breaking away from the control of the immortal gate.
As long as Daoxu dies, he will no longer be restricted by anyone in the Great Qin Mansion for a short period of time...
"No, this is not a good thing... If it cannot be handled properly, Elder Qingyi will probably blame me for this matter soon." King Qin's eyes were deep.
As the white glove of Dao Dao Sect, he must give an explanation to the elders of Xianmen as soon as possible.
only...
"This is another thing caused by the Qiao family..."
The King of Qin's body was once destroyed in the hands of the Qiao family. He thought that he would become the King of Qin today, but he was different from the past, but unexpectedly, the Qiao family also exceeded his expectations...
"Along the way, I have given up my mundane desires in order to pursue the Tao. I have given up so many things over the decades to get to where I am now. The Qiao family is just a group of older warriors. Why... "
He doesn't understand.
Just because he didn't understand, it didn't stop him from making a decision to deal with the Qiao family.
Although the Qiao family was stronger than he expected, people living in this world cannot thrive just by relying on their fists.
After the Baili Desert Incident, Jian Banxian and the Qiao family became famous in Zhongzhou, and were almost promoted to the altar.
In King Qin's view, this was the weakness of the Qiao family.
"The world has already had a deep impression of the Qiao family... They say that the Qiao family are all knights who value justice over life and death, and this is their weakness."
Nobility is the epitaph of the noble, and despicability is the passport of the despicable.
"Let Li Gongde come to see me." King Qin thought for a long time and ordered.
Li Gongde informed him of Daoxu's death.
Along with this news, a body of Qiao Xiaoming was delivered to Prince Qin's Mansion.
But this is not enough.
If he wanted to take this body to respond to Elder Qingyi, he was afraid that he would be exposed on the spot. He was simply seeking death.
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An hour later.
Li Gongde came to Prince Qin's mansion with a shy stomach and met him in the hall of the mansion.
Li Gongde seemed very kind. He was a wealthy businessman in the imperial capital. Although he had a fortune, but now he followed the King of Qin to the Great Qin Mansion, it was like he had recognized a new boss. Naturally, he had to obey his orders.
"Li Gongde, although the Qiao family is dead... but there is only one dead person, isn't it enough?" King Qin smiled.
"What does this mean, Your Majesty?"
"The Qiao family is the most insidious, I know this very well." King Qin recalled the past and said deeply:
"The Qiao family seems to be a gang of heroes fighting alone, but in fact they are very hypocritical and insidious. There are often more Qiao family members secretly, who rush to help very quickly and protect their shortcomings."
"It seems that only one Qiao family member has appeared in Da Qin Mansion, but in fact there is probably a whole family already here!"
"Hey...is there such a thing?" Li Gongde took a breath.
"So I want to ask brother Li Gongde to borrow a treasure to use as bait to attract the Qiao family, so that I can catch all the Qiao family lurking in secret."
"I still have this kind of treasure at home? Can it make the Qiao family tempted?" Li Gongde was also a little surprised:
"If your Majesty has anything you need, just send him by messenger."
"With your words, I feel at ease." King Qin said with a smile:
"Then I'll trouble you, Brother Li Gongde, and I'll lend you my head."
The smile that had always been on Li Gongde's face froze slightly, his face trembled, and he looked at King Qin.
King Qin's eyes were as calm as a deep pool, making it difficult for people to see the fluctuations in his expression.
"What are you talking about, Your Majesty?" Li Gongde forced a smile.
"Brother Li, do you want to make a bet with me?" King Qin smiled but said:
"If I claim to the outside world that you and the Qiao family are colluding inside and outside, secretly colluding, and having an affair with a stranger, and I want to punish you to death, do you think the Qiao family will show up?"
Li Gongde frowned quietly and said slowly:
"But how can there be any reason in this world to threaten the enemy with one's own life?"
"Because they are good people, good people should be coerced by others in the name of morality and etiquette in exchange for being mutilated." King Qin said with a smile:
"There has never been a living saint in this world, but the dead can be canonized and held on the altar."
"I guess... no." Li Gongde shook his head and said:
"A kind person who does this won't live long."
King Qin said calmly:
"Really? I don't believe it. Since you and I have different opinions, that's great. Next, we will go and witness it with our own eyes."
King Qin was actually looking forward to it. If the Qiao family didn't show up, it would be even better.
He practiced martial arts to the first level and then became the King Qin through martial arts. His martial arts heart has long been extremely tough. He has been ruthless and killed his wife to prove his truth.
The Qiao family's personality is the opposite of his.
If the Qiao family doesn't show up, then the Qiao family's personality will naturally collapse. In a sense, this is more meaningful than killing one or two Qiao family members.
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The waterfall rumbled, and the water splashed on the rocks, soaking them.
The rocks on the edge of the cliff were pale green, with a thin layer of moss on them, which was quite slippery.
Qiao Mu's figure flew up like an eagle, stepping on the slightly unfamiliar Tianlong step, and rushed to the top of the rock in a few steps, climbing up step by step along the cliff.
But before he climbed halfway up the 100-meter cliff, Qiao Mu slipped, lost his balance and fell from the air, and finally lowered his body to the ground with the posture of "shadow step".
"Failed again."
Qiao Mu pondered, looked up at the sky, and the sound of the waterfall was still rumbling.
He stayed in Wayne's cabin for only one or two days. After the dual effects of blood and flesh transformation and medicine, his body injuries recovered slightly, and then he began to practice Qinggong.
Qiao Mu had practiced before There is only one Qinggong, which is the family Qinggong "Shadow Step" of Captain Qian of Heyang Prefecture.
Qiao Mu had already mastered the Shadow Step and reached the advanced level of stepping on the sand without leaving any trace... But Wayne did not let him climb the waterfall with the Shadow Step, but started from the beginning and climbed with the newly learned Tianlong Eight Steps.
Wayne, who was beside him, also watched for a long time, and at this time he had an expression of wanting to say something but not saying it.
"Why is the aptitude and understanding of Mr. Qiao different from what I imagined? He is a little slow to learn." Wayne felt a little strange.
As the elder of the Qiao family, Qiao Shui looked so old that his specific age could not be judged...Wayne estimated that he was over 80 years old, but how much older he was was hard to say.
In this era, if a warrior can live long, it means he is powerful.
Being able to use martial arts means that he is strong. In his opinion, the warrior who kills the immortals is undoubtedly a rare hero in Jiuzhou, a genius with extraordinary talent.
So in Wayne's eyes, Qiao Shui, as an old man of about 100 years old, has martial arts attainments and skills that are strong enough to break the rules and kill the immortals with martial arts. This is undoubtedly a genius.
When teaching Qiao Mu Qinggong, Wayne was prepared to be a passerby who was shocked. He expected Qiao Mu to get started in one day, master it in two days, and achieve a small success in ten days and a half months, and break through all the way like eating and drinking.
As a result, he was indeed shocked, but the direction of the shock was not quite the same...
"How can you practice so slowly, much slower than I did back then?" Wayne was very puzzled:
"Is it possible that Mr. Qiao's talent and understanding are just average? No, this is impossible. Average people have been practicing martial arts since their mother's womb. Even if I die, I will never be able to reach the level of Master Qiao. I think it must be my problem. "
"Did I say something wrong and delayed Master Qiao? Or is this light skill incompatible with him?"
"Or is it that Master Qiao's internal injuries are too serious? He is unable to practice?" Wayne began to reflect seriously.
He thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out the reason, so he had to point it out carefully, for fear that he would mislead the students and make them practice wrong.
"So that's the case..." Qiao Mu laughed and said:
"I really don't have good martial arts aptitude, I'm not a genius, I just practice martial arts a little more than ordinary people."
"How much more can this be?" Wayne was puzzled.
The martial artists who can practice martial arts and enter the third level of soul refining are already the best among people. Which martial artist who practices soul refining doesn't work hard?
The martial arts is not an easy road, it is boring and long.
It takes decades of diligence and persistence, as well as excellent character and perseverance, to step into the path of soul refining.
Wayne is a famous first-class warrior, so naturally he has the best talent, perseverance and character. In terms of hard work, can he not be as good as Qiao Mu?
"It's different." Qiao Mu said lightly:
"When ordinary warriors sleep, I practice martial arts. When ordinary warriors dream, I still practice martial arts. If I continue like this for a lifetime, it will be a natural thing."
Qiao Mu is cheating when ordinary people sleep, and he is still cheating when he dreams. He has been cheating for nearly two hundred years, and that's it.
"So that's it... Old Qiao is really an extraordinary person." Wayne was impressed.
Although Qiao Mu said this lightly, but after thinking about it carefully, I really feel that the nearly two hundred years in the dream are not a life for a human being.
Born immortal, you should live happily and do whatever you want.
As for martial arts, the important thing is to participate. It's enough to be almost there. What's the point of being the best in the world?
Think about it carefully. If you can become the best in the world by practicing martial arts, it would be great to think about it, which can satisfy Qiao Mu's desire to show off in front of people... But if you have to exchange it with hundreds of years of hard work in dreams, then it's meaningless.
Anyway, he has plenty of time, so he can just take his time.
Life is infinite, so there is no need to rush. It is not impossible to slowly roll around in the world and live for a thousand years to practice martial arts slowly.
Of course, there is a prerequisite for this... that is to kill the King of Qin first.
"If I kill the King of Qin this time, I will change my face and go on summer vacation." Qiao Mu thought to himself.
Qiao Mu had been practicing on the edge of the cliff for half an hour, but Wayne's eyes suddenly moved slightly and looked into the distance.
Two people came from the mountain road in the distance, it was Hu Han and his daughter.
Hu Han was also holding another bottle of scented insects in his hand, and it was obvious that he found traces of the trees based on this insect.
Qiao Mu's own bottle of scented insects was lost after he passed out, but his body had some scent beforehand, so Hu Han was still able to find him.
"So Mr. Qiao is here." Hu Han led his daughter forward, and the two sides told each other about the situation.
"What? The news of Daoxu's death hasn't spread?" Qiao Mu was slightly surprised, but quickly figured it out:
"It seems that King Qin deliberately suppressed the news...it is normal to cover the lid when encountering difficulties."
"It doesn't matter. Once he dies, the lid won't be able to cover it."
Qiao Mu guessed that King Qin must be in a hurry. After all, the Immortal Sect also had something like a natal soul tablet that could confirm the life or death of a disciple. It was impossible to cover it with a lid.
"The King of Qin is indeed in a hurry." Hu Han said with a solemn expression: