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Chapter 8 Potential
The gangsters in the arena heard the sound and shouted at the forest together: "Get out yourself, don't let grandpa chase after you."

Hearing this, Yang Qing stepped forward without any hesitation.

Lao Denuo followed behind with an embarrassed face. After all, he showed his whereabouts in front of a group of bandits as soon as he arrived, which was somewhat embarrassing.

Seeing two people coming out of the forest, eight mountain bandits left their women and children behind, holding swords and gathering with vicious faces.

Yang Qing moved forward all the way, until he walked five steps in front of the nearest bandit before stopping.

The gangster at the front was stout and had a sultry face. He looked Yang Qing up and down, and saw that he was wearing a gray shirt and green cloth shoes, and his black hair was tied behind his back. Although he was tall, his skin was delicate and fair, and he was handsome. momentum.

Feeling relieved, he looked at the long sword on the opponent's waist again, and then he smiled and despised the people behind him: "Brothers, I don't know which family this kid is from Tsing Yi Hua Dan, I'm tired of singing. , rushed to the door to give our brothers a taste, this is, huh? Hahaha..."

Amidst the roar of laughter, Lao Denuo's face darkened when he heard the words, and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, keep your eyes open, we are..."

He hadn't finished speaking when he heard a soft groan of a sword weapon in his ear. The next moment, there seemed to be an electric light bursting out in the dimly lit forest in the evening!

The sword light was so dazzling that he was stunned for a moment, only to realize that Yang Qing in front of him had rushed behind everyone with a sword!

The tip of the sword pointed at the ground obliquely, and the blood slid down the spine of the sword. The blood dripped quickly and landed on the soft soil, making a slight "puff" sound.

Behind Yang Qing, five people had fallen to the ground, and the short screams became one, and then fell silent.

"This……"

Laudno opened his mouth slightly in shock, but couldn't speak.

At this time, the remaining three bandits also lost their minds for a moment, shouted, dropped their weapons, turned around and ran away.

Yang Qing raised his sword and flew past the two bandits running together like a bird. When the figures intersected, he swung his sword in the air and chopped the necks of the two!
Immediately, the toes touched a corpse that had not yet fallen, and the person changed direction in the air, chasing the last person.And the corpse he borrowed was sent flying horizontally.

He crossed the distance of five zhang in one step, chased after only three or four steps, and hacked the bandit to the ground with his sword.

Huashan Qinggong ascends to the sky in one step, is good at climbing vertically and vertically, and the speed of flying on land is only moderate, but dealing with a few bandits can be regarded as killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

And when he walked back to the original place, Laudno was relieved.

"Young hero!" The middle-aged butler rushed forward and shouted, "Thank you, young hero, for saving me."

Yang Qing looked back and saw the butler kneeling in front of him, kowtowing, while the two women behind him showed disgust.

Draw your sword and cut again!

The butler fell to the ground, his face full of disbelief.

Lao Denuo also didn't understand: "Brother, this...why is this?"

Yang Qing didn't turn her head back, and said indifferently: "If you kill someone, you will kill someone, if you save someone, you will save someone. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Laodenuo remembered his previous act of declaring his family name, his old face blushed, and he stopped talking.

Yang Qing wiped away the blood from the long sword on the corpse, glanced at the two women, turned around and walked towards the forest.

"Thank you benefactor for saving me..."

Lao Denuo followed behind him, and he didn't faintly hear the crying and thanks coming from behind him until he walked a long way.

The two returned to the place where the horses were tied, untied the reins and got on the horses to continue on their way.

Lao Denuo, who had been keeping pace with Yang Qing before, automatically fell behind by half a body.

He was originally an old Jianghu, he had seen quite a lot of worlds, and there were even more murderers who dared to risk their lives in the Jianghu.

However, thinking of a moment ago, this second senior brother, who is usually gentle with others, killed nine people in a blink of an eye, with sharp and decisive swordsmanship, for some reason, a chill rose inexplicably in his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He can only lament that things like aura are really mysterious.

No matter how fierce some people are, they can only give people the impression of being reckless.And there are some people who are a little taller, but people dare not underestimate them.

Compared to that martial brother Linghu who is also good at martial arts and is good at fighting injustice, this one in front of him is even more heart-palpitating.

Yang Qing took the lead. At this time, he didn't care what Lao Denuo behind him thought of him, but looked excitedly at the prompt that appeared on the panel:

"Potential point increase..."

【Potential】212
For the few people just now, each person provided at least ten to more than ten o'clock.

This verified his previous guess.

Afterwards, I didn't talk all the way, and when it was dark, I found an inn in the town to stay, and went straight to Songfengguan in Qingcheng Mountain early the next morning.

When they arrived at Songfengguan, Lao Denuo declared his identity and handed over a letter, and the two entered the door under the unkind eyes of several disciples in Qingcheng.

Linghu Chong beat up his fellow family, naturally he won't give you a good face.

Lao Denuo was afraid of Yang Qing's impulsiveness and bad things, so he took the initiative to stand in front of the questioning, and blindly retreated, showing a humble appearance.

Yang Qing didn't bother to care about these things, and was happy to go sightseeing later.

Fortunately, although the other party spoke a lot of cynicism, they still arranged accommodation and food for them after all.It's just that Yu Canghai said that he was busy and couldn't see him for the time being.

In this way, after living in Songfengguan for six or seven days, Lao Denuo was in a panic every day, for fear that things might change and he would not be able to complete his master's instructions.

Yang Qing returned to the state of practicing kung fu in Huashan every day, walking, sitting and lying down, breathing out kung fu non-stop, and without practicing swords, on average, he could automatically increase his proficiency a little every day.

He put the potential points obtained before into the column of internal strength, and now, his internal strength has become:
[Martial Arts] Huashan Basic Internal Strength (Dacheng 97/100)

It was only three points away from breaking through the lower realm.

That evening, Yang Qing was meditating in his room when he suddenly heard Lao Denuo knocking on the door: "Brother, are you there? Guanzhu Yu has news."

Yang Qing opened the door and saw a relieved expression on his face.

"What did Yu Canghai say?"

Lao Denuo heard him calling the head of the house by his name directly, and looked around in surprise, afraid of being overheard.

Smiling, Yang Qing continued: "Don't be afraid, no one will hear you."

Lao Denuo walked into the room and closed the door, then said helplessly: "A disciple from Qingcheng sent a letter just now, saying that at noon the next day, Guanzhu Yu will invite us to a banquet, and we can go back tomorrow afternoon if we want to come."

"understood."

With a promise, Yang Qing returned to the bed to meditate.

Lao Denuo saw that he didn't want to talk more, but he still said: "Brother, I saw Qingcheng disciples practicing swords this morning. It's a bit strange."

Yang Qing opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lao Denuo: "These people are practicing a kind of swordsmanship, which doesn't look like Qingcheng's kung fu."

Yang Qing knew in her heart that this was Qingcheng practicing the evil sword technique, preparing for the slaughter of the Fuwei Escort.

He was too lazy to talk to Laudernold, so he waved him to rest and mind his own business.

……

The next day, Lao Denuo packed his luggage and went to Yang Qing's room to wait in advance. They didn't go out together until a disciple from Qingcheng came to inform him.

Pass through the front hall and come to the main hall at the back of Songfengguan. The table is full of food and wine. A short and fat Taoist who is about fifty years old sits at the head. Seven or eight disciples sit on both sides, as if they have been waiting for a long time.

"Junior Lao Denuo, I pay my respects to Guanzhu Yu. I am so ashamed that Guanzhu Lao has waited for a long time."

Lao Denuo stepped forward to kneel and kowtow to Yu Canghai, there was no problem with his status and seniority, but his age was a little embarrassing.

Yang Qing followed behind him. Seeing everyone present contemptuously and jokingly looking at Lao Denuo, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and then bowed slightly.

Although Lao Denuo is a [-]-year-old boy, he is a fellow at the moment after all.To despise him is also to insult oneself.

After the ceremony, Yu Canghai got up and invited the two to the table, his words were gentle, he acted like an elder, and he didn't criticize Yang Qing for his lack of respect.

It's just that he didn't care about it, but the other Qingcheng disciples seemed to be provoked, and they took turns to question...

(End of this chapter)