Chapter 12 Shelter! [Please recommend! Please read on]

"I need time!"

Qin Shuang sighed inwardly, if he was given two months, no, one month, he would beat the mere incense leader of the Bamboo Flower Gang so badly that his mother wouldn't even recognize him!
The time it took him to gain proficiency in the panel was too short.

"The only way is to find a place to shelter yourself!"

Qin Shuang was secretly calculating in his mind.

As long as he is given a month, he will be able to master the Pushing Mountain Qigong and his flying knife skills will be improved to a higher level. By then, killing Chang Yun will be easy!
Looking at Yangzhou.

The only one that can compete with the Bamboo Flower Gang is the Qianlong Society which has risen in recent years.

As far as he knew, there were three major gangs in Yangzhou City.

The most powerful gang is the Bamboo Flower Gang, followed by the Hidden Dragon Gang, and the weakest is the Boat Raid Gang.

The Bamboo Flower Gang occupied the South City and East City of Yangzhou, and expanded to the surrounding areas such as Danyang and Luling.

The Qianlong Society and the Paichuan Gang formed an alliance to fight against the Zhuhua Gang, occupying the North City and the West City respectively and doing water business.

In order to become stronger and fight against the Bamboo Flower Gang, the Qianlong Society is aggressively recruiting members, and anyone interested can join.

Its leader, Meng Qianlong, is a newly emerged master in the martial arts world. His Qianlong spear skills are the best in Yangzhou. He once fought with Zhuhua Gang leader Yin Kaishan for hundreds of moves and was evenly matched with him.

There are rumors in the martial arts world that Meng Qianlong is the son of Meng Rang, the leader of the rebel army who was forced from Changbai Mountain to the Jianghuai area by the Sui generals Zhang Xutuo and Zhou Fashang!
"As long as Qianlonghui can protect me for a month, I won't be afraid of Chang Yun!"

Qin Shuang thought secretly in his heart.

to be frank.

After being reborn as a human being with a proficiency panel, Qin Shuang's ambitions gradually grew like wildfire!

The sword rules the world!
Dominate the world!
Add a yellow robe!

Embrace all the beauty!
If you want to achieve what you want, in addition to being strong, you must also have your own power!
My own team!
"Rely on the Qianlong Society to slowly become stronger, and eventually, replace them! I will use the Qianlong Society as my support to gain a foothold in Yangzhou!"

At this moment, Qin Shuang finally determined his direction!

"Yun'er, Xingrong said that Chang Yun seemed to be afraid of Old Feng entering the palace, so he asked him and Gui Xiliang to investigate again. I am safe for the time being. You and A Shuang should leave South City first and hide in West City or North City!"

Sister Zhen pondered for a while and said in a deep voice.

West City and North City are not the territory of the Bamboo Flower Gang.

"Sister Zhen, how about you come with us?"

Yun'er also knew that the only way at the moment was to leave South City!

Get out of the area controlled by the Bamboo Flower Gang!

"This bun shop is my home, where else can I go?"

There was a gloomy look in Zhen Sao's beautiful eyes. She was sold by her father for ten taels of silver. She no longer had a home. She didn't know where she could go after leaving the bun shop.

Qin Shuang and Yun'er tried to persuade her again and again, but Sister Zhen was still unwilling to leave, so they had to give up.

"Yun'er, go to sleep. We will leave South City early tomorrow morning!"

In the broken house, Qin Shuang looked at Yun'er and spoke in a deep voice. "I'll practice for a while first!"

He planned to kill Mu Yunfeng tonight.

In order to avoid worrying Yun'er, I decided to wait until she fell asleep before going.

"Ok!"

Luo Yun'er nodded and went to bed.

late at night.

South Gate Street Pier.

Mu Yunfeng, dressed in black, stood in front of the hall, his eyes gloomy, muttering, "Wu Zhiheng and Cao Cheng both died when they tried to do this, I don't believe that I can't solve you if I do it myself!"

today.

Mu Yunfeng went to see the dead Cao Cheng. His head was twisted to face backwards and he died in a very tragic way.

The murderer deliberately cleared away all traces, leaving no clues.

These two people died, but his work was not yet done, and Mu Yunfeng was very depressed.

After Mu Yunfeng finished speaking, he sneaked towards Nanmen Street with a dagger in his hand.

The night is deep.

Qin Shuang sat in the room, glanced at Luo Yun'er who had fallen asleep, and then looked at the panel in his mind. [Skill: Pushing Mountain Qigong (Not yet mastered)]

【Progress: 18/100】

【Effect: None! 】

On the panel in his mind, Tuishan Qigong was advancing towards entry level!
He discovered that as long as he meditated twice according to the Tuishan Qigong mental method, he could increase his proficiency by 1 point!

"It's time to take action!"

Qin Shuang took a deep breath and prepared to go out.

"rustle!"

Just then, a slight sound of footsteps was heard outside the door.

"who is it?"

Qin Shuang was practicing the Tuishan Qigong, so he naturally heard the slight footsteps first. He subconsciously took out three throwing knives from under his pillow!

"Could it be the mysterious person who killed the original body?"

Qin Shuang subconsciously touched the palm print on his chest and narrowed his eyes.

The footsteps sounded for a moment and then stopped.

By the faint moonlight.

Qin Shuang discovered that there was a tube sticking out from the window frame, with a wisp of smoke coming out of it!

At the window frame, a masked figure with a black scarf was blowing into the room.

"Miscellaneous?"

Looking at the smoke, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Qin Shuang's eyes. He held his breath, clenched the flying knife in his hand, and shot it at the black shadow outside the window!

"laugh!"

The flying knife was as fast as lightning, piercing through the window paper and shooting towards the chest of the black shadow!

"This is?"

A sense of life and death crisis swept over Mu Yunfeng's body and mind, and he wanted to dodge, but the flying knife was too fast!
There's no time to hide!
"laugh!"

"what!"

The man in black screamed as if struck by lightning.

Mu Yunfeng was hit by a flying knife in the chest. He slowly raised his head and looked at Qin Shuang who was standing ten feet away, with disbelief in his eyes.

I thought this guy was a wimp, but I didn't expect his flying knives to be so powerful!
It’s so fast!

this moment.

Mu Yunfeng finally understood that Wu Zhiheng and Cao Cheng died at the hands of Qin Shuang!
now.

Mu Yunfeng felt extremely regretful.

Shouldn't have come!
But it's too late.

The knife wound in his chest came out from his back, blood gushed out like a fountain, his consciousness gradually faded away, unwillingness appeared in his eyes, and he fell down with a bang!

"This is Mu Yunfeng?"

Qin Shuang took a step forward, took off the mask on the black-clothed masked man's face, and muttered with a thoughtful look in his eyes. "It shouldn't be the person who left the palm print on my chest."

In his estimation.

The person who left the black palm print should have practiced Iron Sand Palm, Yin Wind Palm and other types of palm techniques, and had internal strength.

Mu Yunfeng is good at swordsmanship.

Qin Shuang stepped forward and searched the body in Mu Yunfeng's arms. Apart from a dagger and a fire starter, there was nothing else.

Qin Shuang was not discouraged. He had always wanted to try his best. Who would carry money when going out for an assassination?
at this time.

The moon was shining brightly as Qin Shuang dragged Mu Yunfeng's body and sneaked towards the dock.

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