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Chapter 226: Wind Rises in Dongzhou
A new string of information appeared on the intelligence panel:
[Complete sect missions today: 2]

[Amount of information available: 2]

[Intelligence 1: Ji Yuxuan, the leader of the Chaoyin Martial Arts School in the Dongzhou martial arts world, has long been disabled and paralyzed, but Chaoyin Martial Arts School has been forced to conceal this fact in order to maintain the school's prestige. Ji Yuxuan has even considered committing suicide. If you can help him fulfill his wish, he will teach you several profound martial arts techniques.]

[Intelligence 2: The waters of Mashi Bay in Dongzhou will dry up due to the spring drought. In two days, a tomb will be uncovered at the bottom of the river. It is the tomb of the legendary martial arts figure "Demon Sound" Yue Xuefeng. The treasure hidden within is bound to cause a bloody storm in the martial arts world.]

The first piece of information made Liang Jin feel that this mission would be easily accomplished.

Although with his current strength, he is not afraid of a fourth-grade warrior.

But if a fight breaks out, it's really tiring.

Who would have thought that the leader of Chaoyin Martial Arts Pavilion was actually a cripple, which would make it much easier to deal with this sect.

The second piece of information actually showed a treasure that had not yet been unearthed, which meant that Liang Jin could go treasure hunting again.

It just so happened that he was about to go to Dongzhou, otherwise it would have been quite troublesome if he had refreshed this information before.

Just as Liang Jin was about to check how far the treasure was, there was a knock on the door.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the crew was heard outside the cabin:

"Chief Senior Brother, we'll be in Dongzhou in a quarter of an hour."

When Liang Jin heard this, he stood up and walked out of the cabin.

At this time, the outside was already shrouded in darkness.

And in the darkness in the distance, some lights appeared.

Obviously, that is the Dongzhou port city of Bibo City.

This Bi Bo City connects Dongzhou and Hualong Island, so the Hualong Sect has been operating here for decades and has already firmly controlled every aspect of this place.

soon.

The ship has already entered the port of Bi Bo City.

At the dock, a group of Hualongmen disciples were already waiting to greet them.

These disciples were not wearing sect uniforms, but casual clothes.

The sect rules have some special adjustments for disciples from outside the island to make it easier for them to act.

After Liang Jin, Han Suyan and An Lansheng got off the boat.

A middle-aged man and a group of disciples came forward and saluted:
"Wang Xu, the purchasing steward of Baihuatang, greets the Chief Senior Brother."

"Senior Brother Chief, you've been exhausted from the journey. I've already hosted a banquet in the city to welcome you!"

Liang Jin looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

This man is fat and looks like a businessman.

Who would have thought that he was the corrupt guy mentioned in the intelligence.

However, Liang Jin didn't care too much about it.

It is difficult for anyone who is in charge of purchasing to have clean hands.

Liang Jin was too lazy to care about such trivial matters.

He glanced at the group of disciples who came to greet him and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

How relaxing!
That’s right, life in Dongzhou is much easier than in Hualong Island!

There are too many masters on Hualong Island and they are too concentrated.

Any deacon is of the fifth rank, any hall master is of the fourth rank, any elder is of the third rank, and even the sect leader is of the second rank.

Liang Jin was surrounded by these masters, and was often pressed by their powerful aura and kept his whole body tense.

And now, only the deacon named Wang Xu in front of him is a fifth-grade warrior, and the rest of the Hualongmen disciples are not worth mentioning.

This feeling of not being oppressed by masters is naturally very relaxing.

at this time.

Wang Xu looked behind Liang Jin for a while and couldn't help asking:
"May I ask Chief Senior Brother, what about the other masters..."

Liang Jin replied:

"It's just the three of us, no one else."

When Wang Xu heard this, his expression froze.

He could naturally feel that Han Suyan and An Lansheng were only ninth-grade warriors and were not worth mentioning.

Even the chief senior brother in front of him was only at... the peak level of the sixth rank.

Wang Xu didn't know that Liang Jin's external aura was much lower than his actual aura because he practiced "Hidden Dragon in the Abyss".

This also made Wang Xu pessimistic and disappointed.

With only these three people who are not even as good as me coming to help, what effect can they have?
Wang Xu also hoped that the sect could send a group of real masters to completely destroy Chaoyin Martial Arts Pavilion!

But now it seems there is no hope.

At the same time, he also said:

"Chief Brother, let's talk while we walk."

"Let me first give you a brief introduction to the general circumstances of this incident."

Liang Jin raised his hand and stopped him:

"Don't worry about this. I have other important matters to attend to."

"I'd like to trouble Deacon Wang to treat these two junior sisters and brothers I brought with me well first."

"After I finish dealing with important matters, I will deal with the matter of Chaoyin Wu Pavilion."

"By the way, Deacon Wang, please prepare a fast horse for me. I need it right now."

He also hurried to the foot of the Orange Cliff to obtain the rare treasures that could increase his martial arts skills by thirty years.

There was only a day and a half left, and it was still a long way to go to Orange Cliff.

If Liang Jin doesn't seize the time, he will miss this rare treasure.

Wang Xu was stunned when he heard this.

But he had no choice but to do it.

Soon, the horses were ready, and Liang Jin rode away at full speed.

Looking at Liang Jin's departing back, Wang Xu felt helpless.

Why does this chief senior brother seem... indifferent to the sect's mission?

With such an attitude, it is probably difficult to accomplish anything.

Wang Xu couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

It is better to rely on yourself than on others. It seems that he needs to find another way this time.

the other side.

Han Suyan and An Lansheng never expected that Liang Jin would run away without saying a word.

But they were not qualified to raise any objections and could only accept Liang Jin's arrangements.

……

The night passed quickly.

the next day.

Liang Jin stood by the roadside, watching the horse fall to the ground, foaming at the mouth and twitching, and shook his head helplessly.

He had been whipping the horse all the way, and the horse had been carrying him for a whole night, but now the horse could no longer bear it.

"There's less than a day left, but we still have a long way to go."

"The horse is still running too slowly. It seems I can only rely on myself." Immediately, a gust of wind was generated around Liang Jin.

Liang Jinren moved with the wind and flew towards the distance.

After launching "Stepping Wind and Shadow", Liang Jin's speed has reached the extreme.

In almost the blink of an eye, he disappeared from where he was.

……

The sun hangs over the dome.

On a vacant lot.

Two swordsmen are facing each other.

Their hands were already on the hilts of their swords, ready to be unsheathed at any moment.

"Thunder Sword, I heard your sword is very fast, as swift as thunder, and kills people like the wind."

"Today, I finally have the honor to ask for your advice."

A one-armed swordsman grabbed the hilt of his sword, raised his hand, and the long sword on his back flew out of its sheath.

Another person also said in a deep voice:
"One-armed swordsman, I've also heard that your one-armed swordsmanship is unique, cunning and vicious, like a venomous snake spitting out its tongue, making it impossible to defend against it."

"I also want to see who is the best swordsman in Dongzhou!"

The two had said everything they needed to say, so they both lowered their bodies and prepared to take action.

As the two men gathered their momentum, even before they started fighting, it seemed as if they had already unleashed tens of millions of swords.

There was already a fierce aura crisscrossing around.

If anyone stood near the two of them at this moment, they would probably only feel the sharpness of their sword intent, which would make them feel like being pricked by needles.

"call--!"

A strong wind suddenly blew.

The dust on the open space was blown up, covering the two figures.

And in the smoke and dust, two people immediately cried out:
"Who dares to interfere with our duel?!"

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

What followed was the flashing of sword light and the overwhelming sword energy.

The smoke and dust that was stirred up were quickly dispersed by the terrifying sword energy.

At the same place, the two men held long swords, looking confused and uncertain.

"I just now... failed to hurt him?"

"I want to see who dares to tease us!"

Swift Sword looked into the distance.

The one-armed swordsman also looked in the same direction and frowned:
"This person's Qinggong is so superb that I can't even catch his figure."

"I also want to know who dared to challenge us during our duel!"

The two looked at each other and seemed to understand each other's thoughts.

Immediately, the two of them moved and chased in the direction of the strong wind.

……

The sun has set and the moon is high in the sky.

In the forest.

on the trail.

An old man and a young boy were walking in the forest at night.

"Grandpa, do you think there are ghosts in this world?"

A young girl stared around in fear and asked anxiously.

There are swaying tree shadows all around.

Trees that appear normal during the day will take on all sorts of twisted and weird shapes at night, looking like devil's claws.

The white-haired old man smiled and said:

"Where in the world do ghosts come from?"

"You have been learning martial arts for so long, and you are not even afraid of people, but you are afraid of ghosts?"

"You know, in this world, people are much scarier than ghosts."

The girl wouldn't listen to that.

She still thinks ghosts are scarier than humans.

At least she had killed many people and knew what people were like.

But she has never seen a ghost since she was a child, and mysterious and unknown things make her feel even more scared.

"call--!"

A gust of wind suddenly blew.

The fallen leaves around were blown up, and the surrounding trees were swaying.

The girl was startled:
"Grandpa! Grandpa! There's a ghost!"

"I just saw a figure in the wind, flying away without touching the ground!"

The girl screamed and hid behind the white-haired old man.

The strong wind around has subsided, and the leaves in the sky are slowly falling.

"That's not a ghost."

The white-haired old man frowned, and for a moment his cloudy eyes stared at the distant wind:
"That's a master using extremely advanced Qinggong to travel."

When the girl heard that it was not a ghost, she crawled out from behind the old man.

"Grandpa, what realm is that person in?"

"How come he disappeared in the blink of an eye?"

She asked curiously.

The white-haired old man replied:
"It seems to be the sixth level, but it is impossible for a mere sixth level to have such a high level of Qinggong."

"I think this person probably has some means of concealing his cultivation."

The girl nodded after hearing this, and then she couldn't help but ask:
"Grandpa, doesn't that mean this person's Qinggong is better than yours?"

"You brag to me every day that your Qinggong is among the top three in Dongzhou."

"Today, it seems like that's all."

When the white-haired old man heard this, his face immediately turned gloomy.

He snorted coldly and said:
"You little bitch, how dare you underestimate your grandfather?"

"Let's go! Grandpa will take you to catch up with this guy so that you can see who has better Qinggong!"

Go ahead and say it. The white-haired old man grabbed the girl and moved quickly with his feet.

If you look closely, you will see that he doesn't even need to put his feet on the ground. He can fly by lightly stepping on the tips of the weeds that can be found everywhere on the ground.

This is obviously a high level of lightness skill, which is enough to make one fly on the grass.

The old man and the young man disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

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