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

Chapter 174 Completely Prepared
Jingtao Wharf, Nine-story Building of Corpses.

A naked strange corpse walked up to the stunned Chang Anhe.

The body is the same as that of an ordinary person, but the head is a giant rat head.

"Long time no see, Boss Chang."

The voice that came out of Rat Head's mouth brought Chang Anhe back to his senses.

He stood up and sat on a chair that was not damaged by the catapult, and patted the chair next to him, motioning Qin Zhiming to sit down.

"I have heard from Hong Jinlu how powerful you are. You were able to injure the blood dragon. You are truly a young hero."

Faced with Chang Anhe's initiative to show goodwill, Qin Zhiming went straight to the point:
“Boss Chang, there is no need to do this.

You asked me to come here, and here I am.

It means that you and I have let go of some things and are pursuing more important things.

There is no need for us to be polite to each other, we just need to tell each other what we want. "

After hearing this, Chang Anhe retracted his forced smile:
"I want Hong Jinlu to die."

"reason?"

"If he dies, I can become an immortal disciple."

"Very good, we both have the same interests, we both want Hong Jinlu to die.

So, what does Boss Chang need me to do?"

"I need you to attract Hong Jinlu's attention, even if it's just for a moment.

The rest is up to me.”

"How can I ensure my safety?"

"I can't guarantee that. I'm not completely sure I can kill Hong Jinlu, let alone protect you."

"Boss Chang, you are quite outspoken."

“He is not only a martial artist who practices martial arts, but also possesses divine power.

When necessary, he would use his divine power to surpass the level of marrow training and become a semi-immortal in a short period of time.

Neither of us can have any reservations about this matter.

Otherwise, you are seeking death."

The rat-headed corpse didn't say anything and seemed to be thinking.

"Jiang Yongan will obey your orders, and I will also tell you the location of the Jingtao Tower treasure house."

"not enough."

"It's not enough. I don't have any more. This is all I have now."

"I want you to practice the techniques and skills, and also know how to break through from bone training to marrow training and how to break through to the realm above marrow training."

Chang Anhe was stunned and shook his head:
“I only have a limited understanding of the detailed methods for breakthroughs above the realm of marrow training.

And I can’t tell it, because if I tell it, Master Peng will know about it.

I can give you other things, but it’s useless for you to ask for them now.

In two days, we will have a decisive battle with Hong Jinlu."

"I know. Then give me what you can give first."

"can."

Chang Anhe told the location of the treasure house, where his skills and methods of breaking through the bone training were located.

Then, he took out a piece of skin covered with words from his arms, which seemed to be human skin:

"This is the sorcery and magic I know."

The rat-headed corpse took the human skin and poked it into its stomach with its hands.

"Isn't witchcraft different from sorcery?"

"Of course it's different, how can witchcraft be compared with magic?
Magic requires the combination of mental power and divine power to be driven.

Evil magic can be activated as long as the conditions are met and the evil spirit is added."

"When will you and Mr. Hong have their fight to the death tomorrow?"

"Noon, Jingtao Tower."

"Okay, I'll take action then."

After the rat-headed corpse finished speaking, it quickly left, leaving Chang An and himself alone to continue sitting cross-legged and regulating their breathing.

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Jingtao Wharf, across the canal.

A calf-like rat with shiny fur climbed ashore, holding the rolled-up skin in its mouth.

Exhausted from swimming across the canal, it could no longer move.

A zombie that had been waiting for a long time on the shore picked it up and ran forward with all its might.

After several rounds of corpse relays, zombies appeared at the South City Gate.

The members of the Fanhai Gang who were guarding here before had fallen in a pool of blood with their eyes wide open.

Above the corpse sat a frail scholar.

Zhang Yuhuai took the rat and walked to the city wall.

With a swish, the clothes on the back were torn apart, and a beautiful woman in red with three pairs of hands appeared.

She climbed up the city wall like a spider and jumped out of the wall with Zhang Yuhuai and the big rat.

Outside the city not far from the city wall, Fan Jiu and a young woman with a charming appearance fell to the ground at the same time, gasping for breath. They tried their best and relied on the Kaiming soup to barely complete the transfer from inside the city to outside the city.

"Work hard, you two."

Qin Zhiming, who was protecting the two of them, hurriedly directed the maids around him to help them up.

After drinking the refreshing medicine, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other, and smiled bitterly.

"Are you really using the two of us as mules?"

The tired Fan Jiu looked at Qin Zhiming and laughed and scolded him.

Qin Zhiming smiled:
"A martial artist who practices marrow training must be on guard."

At this time, Zhang Yuhuai returned here holding the rat.

He handed the rat to Sister Ma and gave the human skin to Qin Zhiming.

"Brother Tiger, it's done."

Qin Zhiming nodded and stuffed the human skin into his waist.

"Ahuai, you and the maids go back first. I have something to say to Brother Fan and Sister Ma in private."

Wait until Zhang Yuhuai and the maids disappeared.

Qin Zhiming sat on the ground, staring at the two people opposite him.

"Tomorrow, we will fight Hong Jinlu. Are you two ready?"

"Now that things have come to this, we have no choice but to fight."

"As long as Hong Jinlu doesn't die, we can't live."

“I won’t say anything more. Tomorrow, you will either be beaten to death by Hong Jinlu or you will beat Hong Jinlu to death.

Brother Fan, tomorrow you will lead your brothers to attack Fanhai Wharf through the tunnel.

Upon hearing the agreed signal, enter the tunnel immediately."

“Sister Ma, the plan has changed, you don’t have to guard the tunnel anymore.

Tomorrow I'd like to ask you to find those two Taoist boys and lead them into the tunnel in the inner city.

Do whatever you can to keep them trapped in the inner city tunnels until the signal comes."

"What happens after the signal appears?"

Qin Zhiming was silent for a moment and uttered a word.

"Wait."

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for Master Peng and see what he wants to do."

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Clear water view.

Gazing at the small Chao Lan County formed by water currents floating in front of the altar, Master Peng began to pace back and forth, which was rare for him. The previous feeling became stronger.

Who wanted to do this to me? Hong Jinlu? Chang Anhe? How did they do it?
I have clearly made all the preparations, and there is no bad news from Zao'er and Tan'er.

The biggest question is why I feel that something bad will happen to the entire Chaolan County?

Looking at the stars in Chaolan County which were more numerous and brighter than before, Master Peng forced himself to suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

When enemies come, we must fight them; when water comes, we must block it with earth. We must not lose our composure on our own.

Anyway, everything will be revealed tomorrow.

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Late at night, everything is silent.

Stonewall Camp, a house.

The strange herbalist Gu Rong hummed a little tune and stepped into the secret room.

"Brother Hu, do you have something to ask me?"

It looked at Qin Zhiming who was standing in the shadows.

The next moment, white light appeared.

Suddenly, black mist appeared all over Gu Rong's body and he let out a shrill wail.

Whoosh! Puff!

Qin Zhiming poked the incense ash he got from the Bishui Temple into Gu Rong's body.

He ignored Gu Rong, who was kneeling on the ground wailing with his hands on his stomach, and turned away.

Soon, Zhang Yuhuai walked into the secret room with an expressionless face.

He sighed deeply and summoned three pairs of hands of beauties in red, who embraced Gu Rong like a lover.

A voice was heard in the dim secret room.

"Feel sorry."

Not long after, Zhang Yuhuai came to Qin Zhiming leading a beautiful woman in red.

Qin Zhiming grinned:
"Sister-in-law, I need to trouble you tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)