Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 12 Yin Li, the shopkeeper's foolproof plan
"Tie her up and give her some medicine to relax her muscles and cartilage."

"This is Daiqisi, the Purple-Robed Dragon King, one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult. If she escapes, it will be difficult to catch her next time."

Zhang Kuang did not pay attention to Wu Qingying immediately, but asked Zhu Jiuzhen to "take good care" of Daiqisi.

Zhu Jiuzhen was secretly delighted, and when he took Daiqisi, he secretly compared his own figure with Daiqisi's.

Before comparison: Hehehe.

After comparison: Nope.

Zhang Kuang ignored Zhu Jiuzhen's self-humiliating look and reached out to touch Wu Qingying's head. "Debts are forgiven when one dies."

"Since he's dead, let's not talk about this anymore. Just stay by my side and serve me well."

Wu Qingying nodded heavily, tears splashing onto the ground. "Qingying will follow the master from now on, serving him like a good lackey and serving him well."

Wu Qingying looks simple, but in fact she is much more decisive than Zhu Jiuzhen. She knows that Wu Lie is dead, and without anyone to rely on, it will be impossible for her to live a colorful and enjoyable life as before.

In addition, if all these people in the martial arts world died, their relatives and friends would definitely hate Wu Lie to death. Even if Wu Lie died, they would transfer their hatred to her. If she had no backing, she would definitely die within three to two years.

Therefore, Wu Qingying never mentioned anything about revenge for Wu Lie, and only wanted to be a lackey under Zhang Kuang so that she would not have to live in fear in the future.

Seeing Wu Qingying being so obedient, Zhang Kuang smiled and patted her head, "Be good, I'll go find you a companion and take care of those Jianghu people while we're at it."

"Master, take care. Qingying will go change the Dragon King's clothes first and wait for your triumphant return."

Wu Qingying was very well-behaved. She lowered her head and respectfully saw Zhang Kuang off. She waited for a long time after he left the room before she let out a long sigh and sat down on the ground. Her lips moved and two lines of tears slid down her cheeks.

……

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"Hoo! Hoo!"

"Da da da……"

The moon is like a hook, the stars are like gauze, the light is dim under the night sky, and the streets are deserted.

There was only one figure running away frantically, looking back from time to time, and then continuing to run wildly.

Her footsteps were particularly obvious in the silent street, but the farmers on both sides were as silent as dead without any movement.

Some timid farmers were still speculating that either the eldest daughter of the Zhu family had called on the hunting dog general to bite people again, or the eldest daughter of the Wu family was going to punish some unpleasant girl.

In short, no one was willing to open the door for her.

Yin Li didn't count on them either. She looked up and her gaze fell on the distance, where was the Qunying Inn where people from the martial arts world gathered.

Even late at night, you can still see the bright yellow light shining through the gaps in the store's door.

People in the underworld are full of energy, and they don’t know which will come first, tomorrow or an accident, so they drink while they can and can’t wait to drink all night.

Yin Li showed a look of joy. He wiped the sweat from his neck with his sleeve, leaned against the pillar next to him and took a deep breath, then took the silk handkerchief handed to him.

"Not running away anymore?" asked the person who handed over the handkerchief.

Yin Li shook his head, "I have to run, I just..."

Halfway through her words, Yin Li realized that the street was deserted. Who had handed her the handkerchief? Who was asking her questions?

She subconsciously wanted to run, but just as she raised her foot, a hand grabbed her wrist and another hand pressed on her shoulder, and her body suddenly became stiff and unable to move.

Beads of sweat slid down his cheeks.

Yin Li just felt the pressure exploded.

No matter whether this person is a human or a ghost, she can't escape.

"'You just' what?"

Zhang Kuang rested his chin on Yin Li's shoulder out of curiosity. He followed Yin Li's direction and saw the sealed door of the inn. "I just escaped from a pervert..."

Yin Li wanted to cry but had no tears. This was her true feelings, but she absolutely dared not say it out loud at this time.

"I, I, I just ran a bit and haven't reached the inn yet."

"What are you doing at the inn?"

"Mother-in-law...my master's valuables and money are all in the inn, along with a few martial arts manuals. I want to take them before I leave."

Yin Li didn't dare to lie.

Zhang Kuang nodded.

Yin Li reminded him that he couldn't just cover the inn with the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Hood and then burn down the inn and everyone there.

Although not everyone carries secret books with them, even picking up one or two wild secret books would be a good gain for Zhang Kuang.

Zhang Kuang stood up straight and found that Yin Li was not short. When she stood up straight, she could reach his chest. Her figure was just flat, but considering her age, it was normal.

He stretched out his hand and twirled it in front of Yin Li, "Turn around."

Yin Li turned around obediently.

Zhang Kuang saw that she was clear-minded and pretty, with a pair of clear and bright eyes and a slender figure. She was a young beauty.

"You look good. Come and be my maid."

Zhang Kuang patted her shoulder and without giving her a chance to refuse, he said, "I can teach you martial arts and give you a chance to take revenge."

"Okay!" Yin Li agreed readily and decisively.

Zhang Kuang raised his foot and walked towards the inn.

Yin Li hesitated for a moment, then hurried after him, whispering behind him, "Those Jianghu people alone are nothing, but if they join forces, I won't dare to deal with them casually. I have poison here, do you want me to poison them first?"

When traveling the world, in addition to having a good pair of eyes and knowing who to mess with and who not to mess with, you also have to always have medicine and poison on hand.

Medicine is to prevent yourself from being poisoned, and poison is to make it easier to poison others.

The former protects oneself, while the latter protects against others.

But Zhang Kuang just waved his hand.

Yin Li thought of Zhang Kuang's strange "Flame Dragon Palm" and his martial arts that could easily defeat his master, and she stopped talking.

But she didn't expect that Zhang Kuang's waving of his hand was not a rejection, but a statement that no more words were needed.

After knocking on the door of the Qunying Inn, the shopkeeper saw that it was Zhang Kuang who came and immediately said respectfully:

"Sir, I have already sent good wine and food to the people in each room in the name of Master Wu Manor. They have all been drugged."

"We were also worried that some people would be cautious and afraid to eat it, so we sent smoked flowers to their rooms in advance, soaked some knockout stones in the well, and added cartilage powder to the kitchen water."

"Half an incense stick ago, I asked the waiter to knock on each door under the pretext of getting hot water, but no one answered. Maybe they were all asleep."

Yin Li's eyes trembled and he sucked in a breath of cold air. After this series of events, any one of the martial arts masters in the inn who could get up would definitely be a well-known master in the martial arts world.

How can a normal person withstand this?!

Zhang Kuang nodded, took out a silver note from his pocket and gave it to the shopkeeper, then took Yin Li to the small courtyard in the backyard of the first floor.

Search all the rooms from bottom to top one by one!
No one in the martial arts world could withstand the shopkeeper's series of attacks, so no one made trouble.

Therefore, Zhang Kuang gained a lot.

(End of this chapter)