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Chapter 30: Fearless Heart (Please read it, thank you!)
Qin Jiang's eyes lit up slightly. Is there someone in the Red Tiger Gang too?

That way, he'd have a chance of getting it!
"Uncle Wang, what does it take to obtain advanced Zhenwu? What is the difference between advanced Zhenwu and ordinary Zhenwu?" he asked.

Wang Minglang raised his hand slightly upon hearing this, "Don't be too ambitious, you have already mastered the second level of Iron Arm Fist. After some time, your sister and I can recommend you to become the leader of the Red Tiger Gang.

At that time, you will naturally have the opportunity to obtain the Red Tiger Fist.

As for the difference, advanced Zhenwu has already involved the level of intention.

Anyone who has mastered high-level Zhenwu is a master of the Divine Will Realm and can be called first-rate. Each of them is a big shot in Black Mountain City."

"Meaning? What is that?" Qin Jiang asked.

The realm of divine will, just by hearing the name you can tell it is extraordinary, he is indeed a first-class master.

"The so-called intention is actually a kind of power at the level of will. Those who practice sword have sword intention, those who practice knife have knife intention, and those who practice boxing like me naturally have boxing intention." Wang Minglang said with a smile.

Qin Jiang was slightly stunned, remembering the first time he met Wang Minglang, he seemed to see a red tiger in a trance.

But now it seems that it was not an illusion, but the opponent's fist intention!
Uncle Wang is also a master at the level of Divine Will! He might be practicing the Red Tiger Fist!
Wang Minglang put down the pipe in his hand, put one hand on Qin Jiang's wrist, and said with a smile, "Xiao Jiang, what is a warrior?"

Qin Jiang was stunned, with a puzzled look on his face.

"A warrior is one who clenched his fists! He fights only with martial arts! He is brave and aggressive, and has a will to kill! If you don't even have this bit of evil spirit, you might as well stop practicing!"

Wang Minglang's voice suddenly became stern, and his arm shook violently. Qin Jiang only felt his body numb, and then he felt a sense of weightlessness.

When he came to his senses, he had been thrown out of the house. The people practicing martial arts in the yard were confused and didn't understand the situation.

Roar--! ! !
Before he could stand firm, Qin Jiang heard a roar in his ears, and then he felt a fierce aura suddenly erupting from the house.

The next moment, Wang Minglang’s figure appeared before his eyes, his eyes fierce and his terrifying aura pressing down on him like a flying tiger leaping over a ravine!
"Tell me! What are you afraid of?!"

Qin Jiang's eyes widened slightly, and he hastily punched back, but his fist was interrupted by a huge force before it was halfway through.

Wang Minglang grabbed his arm with one hand, and the irresistible force pulled his body forward.

"puff!"

A fist landed on his lower abdomen, and he felt as if all his internal organs were shattered, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What? You don't even dare to resist? Then just go and die!"

Wang Minglang's voice exploded in Qin Jiang's ears. His eyes widened. He felt as if he was in the mountains and encountered a tiger coming down the mountain. Life and death were just a matter of a moment!
In an instant, the blood rushed, the heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and every part of the body was roaring.

Will die! Will die, will die, will die!
His mind suddenly changed from fear of death to fearless rage!
You want me to die? ! !

kill! ! !

Step on the ground and the power rises from under your feet.

He spun around! He punched! He threw a punch that exceeded his own limits!
boom!
With a dull thud, the fist was caught steadily by Wang Minglang.

Qin Jiang's body went limp, he lost all strength and fell to the ground.

But his eyes were very bright, with a hint of understanding.

This feeling is like being blown by a cold wind when you are drunk, and suddenly realizing that you are drunk.

Since his rebirth, there has always been a pressing pressure on his heart, making him urgently seek more sense of security.

Unconsciously, without him realizing it, his mind had actually been gradually twisted and he became afraid of all uncertainties.

It was not until this moment that he suddenly realized.

The palm of my hand rested on the blood that I had just vomited out. It didn't feel warm, but rather a little cool.

"Haha, Jingfeng's blood. If this blood stays in your body for a long time, you will never be able to practice the Red Tiger Fist in your lifetime."

Wang Minglang spoke with a smile, his eyes showing satisfaction and a bit of complexity.

He grabbed Qin Jiang and brushed off the dust on him, wiped the blood off his hands with a rag, and then patted him on the shoulder.

"Not bad. You still have the determination to die."

Qin Jiang stood there, his eyes clear.

The other students in the yard were a little confused. What happened?
I'm surprised! Brother Qin is vomiting blood!
No, no! Master Wang is so powerful! !
Originally, they thought that although Wang Minglang was a warrior, he was old after all and did not have much strength left.

But now it seems that he is still strong despite his old age! He knocked Brother Qin down with just one punch?!

"Alright, stop looking and practice hard. Maybe one day, you will be able to beat up Qin Jiang!"

Wang Minglang shouted loudly with a bit of tiger power, and the students immediately started practicing after hearing his words.

It's unlikely to beat Brother Qin violently, but if you think about it, it's still possible, right?
If all else fails, you can just beat up the Li Bo and Li Lang brothers?
"Follow me into the house."

The two of them came into the house. Wang Minglang searched the cabinet in the corner for a while and took out a thumb-sized black piece of glue. He threw it to Qin Jiang and said, "Eat it. It's good for replenishing blood. I didn't expect that you have already reached the third level. Your talent for cultivation is better than your sister's."

Wang Minglang's eyes were complicated. What kind of freaks were these brother and sister?
He was frightened by the little girl Qin Hong back then, and now he was frightened again by the little girl's brother.

First, he got started overnight, and now he leaped from the second level to the third level in another night.

Qin Jiang took it, looked at the dirty piece of glue in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then ate it with gritted teeth.

The rubber block melted in his mouth, and suddenly a warm current surged in his body, circulating along the route of the internal energy. He could clearly feel the internal energy growing stronger.

After a while, the heat flow gradually disappeared, and the discomfort caused by the punch just now also disappeared.

Looking at the panel,

【Current Martial Arts】

Longevity Five Qigong (First Level) (36/250)

Iron Arm Fist (Third Level) (72/400)

Earth Dragon Body (First Level) (28/200)

[Potential Points: 6.4]

The progress of Iron Arm Fist has increased by 50 points! The Five Qigong of Immortality and Earth Dragon Body have also been improved.

"What is this?" he asked curiously.

If you can eat more, even without relying on potential points, you can quickly practice the Iron Arm Fist to perfection!
Wang Minglang sat down and curled his lips, taking a puff of his pipe, "No more, this is top-quality tiger glue, this piece alone is worth thirty taels."

Qin Jiang lowered his head when he heard this. He knew that even if he gave money, Uncle Wang would not take it.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang. If it weren't for this punch, I would have..."

"Stop, what are you talking about? I enjoy it, no need to thank me." Wang Minglang interrupted Qin Jiang directly.

Back then, when he first met Qin Hong, the girl was still a handyman in a cloth shop.

Later, he brought Qin Hong to work in the yard. It can be said that he treated her as his own daughter.

Later, when Qin Hong became an adult, he personally arranged for Qin Hong to join the Red Tiger Gang.

Later on, the speed at which Qin Hong rose was simply beyond his comprehension.

After taking a puff of his pipe, he looked at Qin Jiang.

If before, his love for Qin Jiang was still the kind of love he had for Qin Jiang because of Qin Hong.

After so many days of contact, he actually already regarded Qin Jiang as... not really a son, but more like a nephew.

After saying that, Qin Jiang stopped talking, and Wang Minglang also smoked his opium pipe silently.

After a moment, Wang Minglang slowly spoke, "Do you know how you are inferior to your sister?"

Qin Jiang raised his eyes slightly when he heard this, "What's the difference?"

"Although you are determined to die, you don't have a truly fearless heart," said Wang Minglang.

"Fearless heart?" Qin Jiang was a little confused.

"Yes, your sister is the most talented person I have seen in all these years except you, but if we compare our own willpower, then you are far inferior to your sister.

Your sister is truly fearless. How should I put it? She gives people the feeling that nothing can stop her from moving forward." Wang Minglang said.

"Then how can I gain this fearlessness?" Qin Jiang asked.

Wang Minglang curled his lips, "How would I know?"

Qin Jiang smiled helplessly, and Wang Minglang continued, "However, although I don't know, I guess that if you want to have a fearless heart, you must first have absolute confidence in yourself!
You have to believe from the bottom of your heart that you can do whatever you want to do! "

Two days later, Qin Jiang was practicing Iron Arm Fist in the backyard of Shanmanlou. The wooden stakes had been replaced with four iron stakes.

Not only is it boxing practice, but also footwork and leg skills are practiced.

After practicing, he sat in the yard and meditated silently.

"Absolute confidence?"

Buckle, buckle.

There was a knock on the door, and the waiter pushed open the wooden door and stuck his head out, "Mr. Qin, the owner of Liu's Blacksmith Shop wants to see you."

(End of this chapter)