The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 154: Madness and Pain, Enlightenment Soup and Body Tempering Powder
When something truly terrifying appears before your eyes, you cannot ignore it, and there are only two actions you can take.

Obey it and come under its protection.

Erase its existence and eliminate the terror.

The action taken by the people of Chaolan County was the second. Before they had the ability to erase its existence, they decided to erase the things under its protection first.

Abnormal madness howled wildly in the evening breeze under the night sky. This county town tortured by suffering was no longer silent, but completely boiling.

People held torches high and broke into the Jingtao Gang's territory. With the notifications from friends, neighbors, and relatives, the families of the Jingtao Gang members were dragged onto the long street.

The crying of children, the wailing of women, and the roaring of men were all stopped abruptly by the swinging weapons and falling fists and feet.

They set the bodies on fire with kerosene and looted all the belongings.

Amid the fanatical shouts, the pairs of eyes reflecting the firelight became increasingly frantic.

The people of the world who are suffering from suffering have become the spreaders of pain tonight.

They poured out their long-suppressed pain onto the people who were suffering the same pain as them.

On the roof, countless warriors stood.

They glanced at the crowd below them and cast their cold eyes into the distance.

The flames of violence committed in the name of hope are gradually spreading across the county city.

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In a house in the outer city area.

Bang! The door opened and a fire suddenly appeared.

Five or six strong men holding torches, their faces flushed with excitement, pointed at the shivering woman holding two children under the table.

"Are you sure that this woman's man is from the Jingtao Gang?"

The hunchbacked old woman behind the strong man nodded heavily:

"I'm sure! His man killed my son!"

The woman bit her lip and glared.

"Your son deserves to die! He climbed over the wall in the middle of the night, killed people and robbed them.

He was caught by my husband on the spot. It was the government that killed your son!"

"You're talking nonsense! Your husband is from the Jing Tao Gang!

He has a good relationship with the government! He asked the government to kill my son! ! "

The hunchbacked old woman rushed into the house with her teeth bared and started fighting with the woman who was protecting the child.

The strong men looked at each other, pulled out the axes stuck in their backs, went into the house and prepared to send the woman and her child on their way.

At this time, a strong man caught a glimpse of an altar in the inner room.

On the altar, there is a painted statue of a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, holding a blue bead high, and looking majestic without even getting angry.

"Wait, she is not worshipping Yu Bo, but Bi Shui Xian."

The sturdy man frowned and stretched out his hand to stop the others, and the others looked in the direction of the sound.

The altar was spotless, and as food was scarce in the city, the offerings on the table were only three white steamed buns.

The exquisite copper incense burner, engraved with auspicious clouds and cranes, stands out from the surrounding gray and black walls.

Obviously, this family is a devout believer of Narcissus.

"How to do?"

He killed someone in front of Bi Shuixian, and the person he killed was a devout believer.

The strong men looked at each other and stepped forward to separate the two fighting men.

The hunchbacked old woman's clothes were torn and there were several claw marks on her face.

She was old and weak, and she could not gain any advantage in a fight with a woman.

The strong men took one look at the woman with tears streaming down her face and disheveled hair and messy clothes.

"Alright, that's enough. Don't be unruly in front of the Narcissus.

Let's go, don't go out these days."

After instructing the woman, the strong men turned around and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, the ferocious hunchbacked old woman took advantage of the strong man's unpreparedness, pulled out the short axe from his waist, and suddenly chopped at the woman.

"Pay for my son's life!!!"

The woman was so frightened that she closed her eyes and stretched out her hands to block it. The strong men roared:

"You dare!" "Stop!"

In a flash.

Whoosh! A beam of blue light shot out from the blue bead held high by the statue.

The blue light hit the woman, and a circle of blue light suddenly appeared on her body surface.

Ding! The axe blade touched the blue light, making a metallic collision sound.

Everyone was shocked, and after they came to their senses, they had different reactions.

The woman knelt down and kowtowed to the statue, and the strong men dragged the hunchbacked old woman who was begging for mercy out of the house.

Soon, the strong men who returned with bloody hands kowtowed and prayed to the Narcissus together with the woman.

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Poshan Martial Arts School, main house.

Fu Haoyan, the giant spearman, instructed the people in front of him.

“If you want to attack Jingtao Tower in the next two days, hide behind me if you want to survive.

Those who want to die, stand in front of me and stare at me to death with your eyes.

Whenever I move, you move with me.

Do you see this sign? When I make it, don't worry about anything else, just turn around and run back to the gym."

Everyone stared at the gesture made by Fu Haoyan's right hand and nodded heavily.

The same thing also happened at Heying Martial Arts School, Huiwei Martial Arts School, and Qianjun Martial Arts School.

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Oversea pier, underground secret room.

In front of Zao'er, Xuelong threw all the evil weapons that the gang had accumulated over the years into the blood pool with red clouds floating above it.

"enough?"

Zao'er looked at the surging pool of blood and shook her head.

"how is this possible?"

Blood Dragon frowned and picked up the bag beside him that contained countless evil weapons.

Boom! A big bubble popped up in the blood pool.

"Not enough. Where are the bodies of the black ape and the basilisk?"

"The body of the black ape was burned by the people of Yong'an Street at that time, and the two charred bodies of the immortal messengers were thrown in."

Zaoer sighed:

“Zhang Yuhuai has disappeared, and all the evildoers in the city are dead.

Let's get the basilisks outside the city back and throw the three of them in, and that should be enough."

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In the bedroom of a house in Stonewall Camp.

On the table, there was a bowl of yellow medicine soup and a medicine bag.

Smelling the medicinal aroma of the soup, Qin Zhiming felt slightly refreshed.

"We have the Enlightenment Soup, and next is the Body Tempering Powder."

He picked up the medicine bag and poured the scarlet powder inside into the bath tub next to the table.

The powder mixed with the boiling hot water, and a strong smell of blood gushed out of the barrel.

Saliva secretion and gastrointestinal contractions.

Gurgle, listen to the sound of your stomach.

Qin Zhiming lowered his head and looked at the medicinal soup in the bucket that looked like boiling blood.

Take off your clothes and completely immerse your body, leaving only your head outside.

hiss. . .

The body was burned by the flames for a short period of time and felt extremely hot.

The internal energy is surging, and the blood is surging
A thick stream of heat continuously flows from the skin into the body.

They penetrated into the flesh and blood, carrying the internal energy deep into the bones.

Itchy! Itchy skin! Itchy flesh! Itchy bones! The whole body is numb and itchy!
I tried hard to resist the horrible thought of skinning, scraping flesh, and chiseling bones.

Qin Zhiming picked up the medicine and drank it all in one gulp.

Buzz. . .

The refreshing coolness flooded his brain, and Qin Zhiming couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

He had never felt so clear-headed, without any distracting thoughts in his mind.

It seemed as if there was a clear spring constantly washing away the brain that had been entangled with countless thoughts in the past.

Empty your mind and forget about yourself.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of inspiration came.

The forgotten and deeply buried fragments of memory are reassembled, and everything in the past comes to mind vividly.

Countless brilliant ideas burst forth, and all the puzzles and doubts that had accumulated over the past few days suddenly disappeared.

This feeling is so wonderful, as if I am full of energy and can do anything, and it makes people indulge in it like being drunk.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Zhiming came back to his senses and discovered that the medicinal soup had turned back into clear water.

The body no longer feels numb or itchy, and although the brain has returned to normal, there is a lingering aftertaste.

(End of this chapter)