Awakening Daily Intelligence Panel, Grind to Become a True Immortal

Chapter 25: Death of Du Xiang! The Chen Family's Weakness [Please Recommend]

[4: You followed the Electric Sword Martial Arts School yesterday and obtained relevant information. The Electric Sword Martial Arts School will divide the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School's territory with the Iron Clothes Martial Arts School.]

[5: You successfully entered the Little Red Yang Kung yesterday, sensed a trace of internal energy, and obtained relevant information. You will enter the third-rate realm in three days.]

[6: Yesterday, you followed Heijiang Gang leader Ji Zhang and obtained relevant information. Ji Zhang will meet with the Snow Lotus Saint Envoy of the Snow Lotus Sect today and be granted the subsequent three levels of the Bloodthirsty Divine Art. Warriors with strong Qi and blood will become Ji Zhang's bloodsucking targets.]

[7: You followed the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School yesterday and obtained relevant information: Du Xiang's son Du Feng and his sister Du Yunniang escaped and took refuge with their uncle in the Black Wind Village.]

[8: You followed the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School yesterday and obtained relevant information. The traitor Lin Yunfeng, with the help of his uncle Lei Wu, was accepted as the ninth disciple by the head of the Dianjian Martial Arts School, 'Lightning Sword' Jiang Haitian.]

[9: Yesterday, you followed the Chen family, one of the four great families, and obtained relevant intelligence. The Chen family's young master, Chen Yi, was spotted by Zhao Jianyi, an elder of the Taiyi Sword Sect, who was passing by. He was immediately accepted as the tenth disciple and taken to the Immortal Sect for training. The Chen family chose an auspicious day to hold a banquet with hundreds of tables, entertaining relatives and friends, and announcing this great event that would bring honor to the family.]

[10: Yesterday, you followed the Chen family, one of the four great families, and obtained relevant intelligence. While the Chen family's main cultivation technique, the Purple Yang Gong, is powerful, it has a distinct weakness. Every night at midnight, its power is reduced to half. To compensate for this, the family head, Chen Kun, has been castrating himself for three months, practicing the Purple Sunflower Sword Technique, and his temperament has changed dramatically.]

"Du Xiang, the master of the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School, won't survive 60 breaths? He's currently hiding in my kitchen?"

Qin Wang looked at the first piece of information, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shuddered with fear.

Qin Wang did not doubt the authenticity of the intelligence panel. Since the intelligence showed that Du Xiang was hiding in his home, it must be true.

As far as Qin Wang knows.

Du Xiang is one of the three famous people in Yanyun County, known as the 'Flying Iron Eagle'!
All were seriously injured and on the verge of death.

He didn't hear any sound just now!
It can be seen that his eagle-like agility is indeed amazing!
"Will Du Xiang attack me?!"

Qin Wang was alert. As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even the dying Du Xiang was not someone he could afford to provoke.

He reached out from under the pillow and took out the dagger, holding it tightly. At the same time, he pricked up his ears to listen to the movement coming from the direction of the kitchen. He could faintly hear the rustling of firewood.

at this time.

Qin Wang was in the kitchen across the wall.

A thin, pale old man in green clothes was lying on a pile of firewood in the kitchen. He was pressing his wound, blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, his chest was collapsed, his body was covered with wounds, his breath was weak, and he was unable to move.

"Is anyone there?"

Du Xiang opened his mouth to shout, but found that the sound was as soft as a mosquito's cry, and he immediately felt despair.

He was originally a famous bandit in Liangzhou. Because he offended the powerful forces in Liangzhou, he hid in Yanyun County, Youzhou, and opened the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School under the pseudonym Du Xiang. He did not dare to use the martial arts he learned back then.

He only appeared in front of people with the movement of a flying eagle.

But I didn't expect it.

Shi Lan, the eldest disciple who wanted to be the successor, actually put a chronic poison in his own tea. Then, he was surrounded and attacked by Jiang Haitian and Lu Ming and was seriously injured. Although he escaped with the help of his flying eagle skills, he found that he might not be able to hold on for long.

The only things he was worried about were his son Du Feng and daughter Du Yunniang. His children followed his second disciple and escaped from the martial arts hall tunnel. However, he did not have time to tell his children about the treasures and secret books he left in Liangzhou, as well as the property in Yanyun County.

I wanted to call for help to deliver a message, but my injuries were too severe and I couldn't shout.

"I never thought that I, the illustrious Liangzhou Flying Soul Palm, would be plotted against by my own eldest disciple. I was reduced to death in a kitchen of a private residence. I cannot accept this."

Du Xiang suddenly straightened his body, twitched a few times, tilted his head, and died with his eyes open.

Qin Wang waited for a while.

When he noticed the rustling sound had stopped, he couldn't help but think, "Intel says he'll die in 60 breaths. If there's no sound, he's probably dead."

Qin Wang put on his clothes, got out of bed, lit the sesame oil lamp, and walked towards the main room cautiously.

By the dim light.

He saw from afar a thin old man with wounds all over his body lying on the firewood pile in the kitchen, his eyes wide open, motionless, his chest covered in blood.

"It's Du Xiang indeed!"

Qin Wang looked at the profile and thought to himself, as expected, he had seen Du Xiang from afar at the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School.

"She is indeed dead!" Qin Wang stood there for nearly half an hour to confirm that Du Xiang was dead.

Then he approached carefully and used a stick to poke open Du Xiang's clothes on his chest. Suddenly, a palm-sized gray bag rolled out. Qin Wang carefully picked up the gray bag with a stick and found five silver notes inside, each with a face value of 50 taels, a total of 250 taels of silver.

There is also a two-inch long black object that looks like a key.

"No secrets?"

"Only 250 taels of silver?"

Qin Wang looked at Du Xiang, who died with his eyes open, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. He searched Du Xiang's body from head to toe, but found nothing except 5 silver bills.

"Who would carry a secret manual around with them for no reason? Never mind, 250 taels of silver is pretty good. I can buy a lot of Qi and Blood Pills with it."

Qin Wang comforted himself.

250 taels of silver, if you don’t awaken the intelligence panel, it will probably be difficult to earn it in your lifetime, right?
"It's hard to deal with Du Xiang dying here. Why not bury him in the back room?"

Qin Wang looked at the dead Du Xiang with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Report to the police tomorrow?

It's hard to explain.

It will also attract the attention of Jiang Haitian and Lu Ming.

On-site burial is the best option.

Thinking of this, Qin Wang put away the keys and banknotes, closed the door, took a hoe, and started digging in the back room. He dug four feet deep, put Du Xiang in, buried him, flattened him, and poured the excess soil into the grass outside the yard to cover up the traces.

After finishing this wave of work, more than half an hour had passed.

Only then did he begin to check the nine pieces of information behind the panel.

"A disciple of the Black River Gang was sucked blood by Ji Zhang in my place?"

Qin Wang looked at the second piece of information, his eyes flashed, and a fear arose in his heart. If the intelligence panel had not predicted it, he would still be staying in the rented house and would have become a dried corpse now.

"The Flying Eagle Martial Arts School will be smashed and burned by the relatives of the deceased disciples?"

Qin Wang looked at the third and fourth pieces of information in silence.

This is inevitable.

Someone sent their child to your martial arts school to learn martial arts, but because of your school's affairs, the child was killed. Who else should they blame if not you?

"I will enter the third-rate realm in three days?"

"Great!"

Qin Wang's eyes lit up when he saw the eighth piece of information.

As far as he knows.

In this world, martial arts are divided into three rates: second rate, first rate, and innate martial arts.

Each realm is divided into early, middle, late and perfect stages.

Third-rate warrior: Internal strength is just beginning to develop, punches, kicks, swords and knife moves are average, with 1-5 years of internal strength.

Second-rate masters: have 6-20 years of internal strength, and have mastered a unique skill, or are good at music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and use them for their own benefit, using unconventional methods and taking an unconventional approach!
First-rate masters: possessing more than 20 years of internal strength, practicing several martial arts to the pinnacle, being able to perform them smoothly and smoothly, integrating them into one whole, the power of sword, knife, and fist can be restrained, and can be released up to ten feet away, and can hurt people by picking flowers or leaves!

The innate nature of martial arts: sudden enlightenment of martial arts, returning to the basics, and condensing the innate true energy!

After advancing to the third rate, I finally see results.

(End of this chapter)