Invincible in the Universe: Work hard to master the skills, become a flying knife god

Chapter 39 Assassination [Seeking follow-up recommendation votes]

"not bad!"

"The introduction to Yellow Dragon Fist has increased my body's endurance and enriched my blood and qi!"

Qin Shuang looked at the effects of the Yellow Dragon Fist on the panel and felt his body's qi and blood becoming more abundant, feeling very satisfied.

As his energy and blood became more abundant, Qin Shuang became a little worried about Yun'er, fearing that she would not be able to withstand his powerful firepower!

"it is good!"

"Good! Great shooting skills!"

Suddenly, Qin Shuang heard cheers coming from the martial arts training ground. He looked up and saw General Feng Ping, who was demonstrating his spear skills - the Pan Snake Spear Skill - to his followers!

Feng Ping is one of the nine brave generals of Qianlong Society. He is a martial arts expert with bulging temples. He is skilled in the Panshe spear technique to perfection. With his profound skills, the spear comes out like a poisonous dragon coming out of a cave!

The tip of the gun made a sharp whistle in the air!

"What a great snake-shaped spear technique!"

Qin Shuang looked at Feng Ping's marksmanship and secretly praised him.

"Brother Qin, are you interested in gunmanship?"

While Qin Shuang was thinking in his heart, Feng Ping had already put away his spear skills. He found that Qin Shuang did not practice flying knife, but actually watched him practice spear skills. He suddenly became curious.

"Seeing how good Brother Feng is at spearmanship, I also want to learn some close combat sword techniques."

Qin Shuang smiled slightly and said.

If you want to dominate the world in the future, you must lead troops into battle, and a sharp close combat martial art is essential!

He was mainly good at flying knives, so he thought about getting a better sword-fighting martial arts manual. Since they were both using knives, wouldn't his proficiency improve faster?
"Swordsmanship?!"

"I suggest that Brother Qin go to the military advisor to make a request. There are several good sword techniques in the Qianlong Society's arsenal, and even the leader's Qianlong spear technique is among them. Those who are stronger than Taibao or have made great contributions can go in to observe and practice."

Seeing that Qin Shuang wanted to learn a high-level martial art, Feng Ping immediately suggested, "Brother Qin killed Zuo Qiubi, the leader of the Bamboo Flower Gang, and made great contributions. He should be qualified to practice."

"Thank you for the reminder, Brother Feng!"

Qin Shuang's heart moved. The rise of Qianlong Society in Yangzhou attracted a large number of members to join. It was the fair promotion mechanism and the attraction of martial arts!
"You're welcome!"

Feng Ping nodded.

Qianlong Society.

General forum.

In the tenth courtyard.

"Zhuge Cheng, no matter how smart and cunning you are, how could you have imagined that I would use the floating bamboo tube to send a message?"

A tall young man, about 28 or 29 years old, with sunken eyes, stood at the door of the hall, looking at the scorching sun in the sky outside the courtyard, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes.

The night before, military advisor Zhuge Cheng stopped the raid on the Bamboo Flower Gang and instead sent Qin Shuang to guard West Street.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
He guessed that Zhuge Cheng suspected that there was a traitor in Qianlong Society and wanted to use this information to lure out the traitor, but he couldn't be sure.

anyway.

This is a great opportunity to kill Qin Shuang!
Qin Shuang caused the Zhuhua Gang to suffer heavy losses. How can the uncle convince the others if he doesn't kill him?
Moreover, he also discovered that although Qin Shuang's flying knife was terrifying, his other kung fu was average. If he could get close to him and use his numbers to defeat a small number of people, the chances of killing Qin Shuang would greatly increase!

He did not use common means such as carrier pigeons to send messages, but instead used his master's unique "trace-seeking incense" to stuff the news of Qin Shuang going to West Street into a small bamboo tube, which was then drained into the canal along the courtyard's wastewater ditch. Naturally, his uncle had the means to follow the "trace-seeking incense" to find the bamboo tube and learn the news.

Yangzhou.

South City.

In a hall hidden in a bamboo forest.

"Everyone, Qin Shuang from the Hidden Dragon Society killed our Zuo Hall Master and the two deputy hall masters Bao Baiyou and Lin Jicheng. If we don't kill him, how can our Zhuhua Gang keep its reputation?"

Shao Lingzhou, who was thin, wearing a green long gown and a turban on his head, and had an extraordinary demeanor, sat on the main seat, looking at Chang Ci, Tong Changfeng, Luo Xian and other hall masters below, and spoke in a deep voice. At this moment.

Shao Lingzhou was very depressed.

This time.

Qin Shuang killed Zuo Tangzhu and four others instantly with a flying knife, and his name spread throughout Yangzhou. It dealt a heavy blow to the morale of the Bamboo Flower Gang.

Rumor has it that since the death of Gang Leader Yin, the Bamboo Flower Gang has been deserted and is on the decline.

These rumors were like a knife stabbing into his heart!
After all, Shao Lingzhou is the acting gang leader!
Saying that there is no one in the Bamboo Flower Gang is a complete slap in his face!
"What the gang leader said is absolutely true!"

"This guy's flying knife is very sharp, he is really a big threat to our gang!"

Chang Ci, Tong Changfeng, Luo Xian, Shen Beichang and others all nodded. If Qin Shuang could kill Zuo Qiubi with one sword, he could kill them too!

Especially Chang Ci, who hated Qin Shuang to the core.

Now, Qin Shuang's name has spread throughout Yangzhou, and people call him 'Qin Feng's throat with one sword'. When he heard Qin Shuang's name, he thought of his brother who died tragically, and he wanted to drink Qin Shuang's blood and peel his skin!
"Boss, there are many masters in the Hidden Dragon Society. Qin Shuang is hiding deep inside. I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill him, right?"

Shen Beichang took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

Shen Beichang is nearly sixty years old, with gray hair and bright eyes, giving people a shrewd and capable feeling.

He was originally the head of Fengzhu Hall. As he was in seclusion practicing a martial art, he was unable to handle the affairs of the head, so the position of head was handed over to Chang Ci. Unexpectedly, just after he came out of seclusion, Zuo Qiubi was killed, and he temporarily took over the position of head of Qingzhu Hall.

"As far as I know, Qin Shuang was sent by Zhuge Cheng to guard the West Street Manor on West Chang Street that we seized from us! We can send experts wearing heart protectors and throat masks to approach from a tunnel on West Chang Street and kill this beast at close range!"

Shao Lingzhou said in a deep voice.

He had just received news from his nephew that Qin Shuang was guarding West Chang Street.

Moreover, West Chang Street was originally the territory of the Bamboo Flower Gang, which was taken away by the Qianlong Society. There are three tunnels under the West Street Manor leading to the canal. No matter how powerful Qin Shuang's flying knife is.

If I send someone to sneak in through the tunnel, I can definitely kill him in one fell swoop.

Even if the assassination fails, you can escape safely from the tunnel!

"This plan of the gang leader is indeed feasible!"

Shen Beichang nodded, and Chang Ci, Luo Xian, Tong Changfeng and others also agreed.

West Street Manor.

It was late at night, the moonlight disappeared into the clouds, and among the three hundred members of the congregation, fifty were assigned to take turns on night patrol, and two were to man the tower sentry post. Feng Ping in the next room was snoring loudly.

Qin Shuang was not sleepy at all. He took up horse stance and practiced the Pushing Mountain Qigong.

Ever since he perfected his flying knife skills and improved his physical condition, he has been feeling extremely energetic.

He specialized in flying knives, commanding troops, reading, mountain-pushing qigong, and light-body skills. He only slept three hours a day but did not feel tired.

at this time.

Qin Shuang suddenly felt a sense of warning in his heart!
He grabbed a throwing knife in each hand, and with a flash of his body, he left the bed and hid in the corner.

"Oh no! We've been ambushed!"

At this moment, an extremely shocked and angry voice was heard outside the house.

Next, there was the sound of swords and energy colliding. The three hundred members of the Qianlong Society were instantly awakened and surrounded them with swords in hand.

Qin Shuang was holding a flying knife, but when he went out, he saw five men in black. They were wearing breastplates and strange masks that only showed their eye sockets. They each held a sword and were surrounded by eight powerful sword guards. They fought and retreated.

Military advisor Zhuge Cheng had his hands behind his back, and beside him stood the four Vajras of Qianlong Society.

"Everyone! This military advisor is waiting for you! Just surrender!"

Zhuge Cheng looked at the five masked men in black and spoke calmly.

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(End of this chapter)