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

Chapter 415 Restriction
In the wine cellar, Sun Shun and Shen Dong were at a loss as to what to do when they saw the strange creature kneeling and begging for mercy to Qin Zhiming.

Is this still the weird guy who just played with other people's minds? Those who don't know the truth think that this weird guy is just a thin man who was bullied.

"Let me ask you, are there any connections between you and your monsters?"

He trembled strangely and hesitated, not knowing whether he should say it or not.

Seeing this, Fan Jiu stepped forward and grabbed it by the scruff of the neck.

"Answer the young master's question within three breaths, otherwise, you will die."

Feeling the increasing pressure on his neck, the strange man nodded quickly:
"There is a connection! Most of the weird monsters and evil things in Chaomu City are connected to each other!"

After hearing this, Shen Dong and Sun Shun were stunned.

The relationship between monsters, evil creatures, demons, and evildoers is similar to that between tigers and bears in the mountains.

How can they connect with each other if they share a common food and consider each other as food?

"Let me ask you again, is there someone in Chaomu City directing you guys?"

The next moment, a look of fear appeared on the face of the monster who was about to speak.

"Rel... "

Bang!
The head exploded and black water splashed

Rumeng and Ruhuan were quick to stand in front of Qin Zhiming and release their internal energy.

The internal energy gathered and turned into an invisible wall, blocking all the black water splashing in front.

Fan Jiu did not expect that the monster would suddenly explode.

He quickly knelt on one knee and bowed his head to Qin Zhiming:
"Sorry, Master! I was careless!"

Looking at the headless monster that gradually turned into black mist and dissipated, Qin Zhiming smiled slightly and looked at Shen Dong and Sun Shun.

"No answer is the best answer. If no one is in charge of these things, why bother to do anything with them?"

Shen Dong and Sun Shun clenched the long swords in their hands, nodded heavily with gloomy faces.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is something fishy about Guiguai's death. Someone must not want it to reveal something.

In other words, there is someone or some force that is commanding these things that are wreaking havoc in Chaomu City.

"Are these strange things in the city more common in the outer city than in the inner city?"

Shen Dong frowned and said, "Yes, there are many warriors practicing marrow in the inner city, and those things dare not go to the inner city."

"Don't dare? Or can't?
Get up, it's just a small matter.

Let's go, the matter is settled, it's time to go out."

Qin Zhiming changed the subject when he got to the key point, and walked out of the wine cellar with Fan Jiu and Rumeng Ruhuan, followed closely by Shen Dong and Sun Shun.

Squeak.

Shen Dong pushed open the door of the tavern and waved his hand to signal the owner and the waiters that they could go back.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to ask what everyone had done in the tavern. He just nodded, smiled and watched them leave.

After a while, everyone who was walking towards the carriage stopped.

Seeing everyone coming back, the handsome young man with a knife hanging from his waist slowly walked up to Fan Jiu and bowed to Qin Zhiming behind him, saying:

"The head of Chaomu City, Wang Yue."

Qin Zhiming did not say his name, but said with a smile:

"I wonder what the captain wants from us?"

"My men misunderstood you earlier at the city gate, and I'm here to apologize.

Shen Dong and Sun Shun, there is nothing for you to do here, please go back."

Shen Dong and Sun Shun looked at each other, bowed their heads and saluted towards Wang Yue and said:
"Captain, we have something to report. It's a government matter."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Wang Yue was a little surprised.

The two of them have not spent much time with Qin Zhiming. What could happen in such a short time?

And he specifically mentioned the word "government", which seems to mean he wants to communicate with me privately.

Wang Yue smiled and nodded at Qin Zhiming to express his apology, then led Shen Dong and Sun Shun to a nearby place.

Then, the two of them immediately told Wang Yue in detail everything that had happened before.

After listening to this, Wang Yue narrowed his eyes and smiled:
"Inner city? Interesting.

I understand, leave the rest to me."

After Shen Dong and Sun Shun left, Wang Yue walked quickly towards Qin Zhiming.

"May I ask if you have found a place to stay in the city?"

"No, does Wang Dutou have any recommendations?"

"That depends on where you want to live. In the outer city, Ping'an Tower and Jufu Pavilion are good.

In the inner city, the most famous one is Jingyou Tower."

"Let's go to Jingyou Tower. Please lead the way, Wang Dutou." Qin Zhiming and others walked straight past the dazed Wang Dutou, got on the carriage and waited for him to lead the way.

Wang Dutou came back to his senses and raised the corner of his mouth. This was the first time someone treated him like this.

Never mind. Since you need help from others, you should have the attitude of asking for help.

As his thoughts came to mind, Wang Dutou strode towards the inner city.

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In the inner city, in a mansion.

In the dim room, there was a square table made of countless pale skeletons, and on the table were dozens of black candles swaying with strange blue flames.

A woman with her eyes closed and wearing a loose red robe sat cross-legged in front of a square table.

At this moment, the blue flame on a candle suddenly went out.

Then, the pretty woman opened her eyes, revealing a pair of bloodshot pupils.

Looking at the wisp of black smoke rising from the candle, the woman frowned slightly.

"Somebody come!"

Squeak!

The wooden door opened, and a man and a woman walked into the house and knelt in front of the woman.

"Call Mr. Xiao over here."

"Yes."

Not long after, a gentle scholar in a bright yellow gown walked into the room.

The scholar stared at the woman, or more precisely, at the white spot in the gap of her red robe on her chest and said:
"Master Gao, is there something wrong?"

"Mr. Xiao, are you really not afraid of me digging out your eyes?"

The scholar smiled and shook his head: "Master Gao needs me, so he can naturally allow me to be so presumptuous.

Besides, I know my limits, so I just look and don’t touch.”

The woman snorted and pointed at the extinguished black candle.

"The restriction on a Great Cold Realm monster has been triggered."

"Which monster?" the scholar asked, looking at the candle.

"The one who's good at brewing wine."

"Him, I know. I'll send someone to find out about this."

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All cities in Daqian are divided into inner and outer cities.

There are many people living in the outer city, and most of them are ordinary people.

There are few people in the inner city, and most of the residents are dignitaries.

Not only are the people living in the inner and outer cities different, but the environment is also different.

The outer city streets, paved with bluestone, were crowded with people, and shops of varying sizes were lined up on both sides.

The inner city streets, paved with white stones, are scattered, with large shops of similar size on both sides.

At this time, the pedestrians on the street were stunned when they saw the shabby carriage coming.

It was because the man leading the carriage was actually the chief of Chaomu City.

Wang Dutou ignored everyone's gaze and led the carriage into an "alley" that was large enough to accommodate four carriages running side by side.

At the end of the alley, there is a nine-story wooden building with flying eaves, pointed corners, carved beams and painted buildings.

In front of the wooden building, ten strong men standing next to two huge stone lions saw Wang Dutou. The moment he saw him, one of them ran into the wooden building, and the rest immediately ran to his side.

"Master, how come you have time to come here today?"

The strong men bowed and nodded and surrounded Wang Dutou.

Wang Dutou raised his thumb and pointed at the carriage behind him.

"Prepare the lake-view room. We have distinguished guests coming to stay."

The strong men looked in the direction Wang Dutou pointed.

A distinguished guest? In such a shabby carriage?

(End of this chapter)