The First Sage of Military Strategists

Chapter 34 Legalist Inquiry into the Mind
Han Qing stared at the Qi and Blood Pills on the table but did not reach out to take them.

He understood that once he took it, he would have to hand over even more in the future.

Cao Yongliang's purpose was obvious: he wanted to lure him to join him with benefits, but was he the kind of person who would abandon principles for personal gain?
Furthermore, Cao Yongliang is close to the Luo family and is an accomplice of Luo Sheng; there is absolutely no way he would associate with these people.

Cao Yongliang's smile remained unchanged despite seeing Han Qing's actions.

“I know you have already become Yang Wu’s disciple? But so what? You can turn around and become my disciple instead. In terms of martial arts, Yang Wu is no match for me. In terms of wealth and status, he is still no match for me.”

Your biggest flaw, young man, is that you value relationships too much. Little do you know that to become a top martial artist, self-interest is paramount.

Han Qing shook his head: "I can't betray my teacher's kindness."

In this world, a master is like half a father; how can you just change them casually?
If I have a different master today and a different master tomorrow, won't I become a slave to three masters?
"Here's what we'll do. You go back first, and I'll give you three days to think it over. If you change your mind within three days, you can come back to me then," Cao Yongliang said with a smile.

"it is good."

Han Qing bowed slightly, then turned and left.

As soon as Han Qing left, a figure emerged from behind a screen in the inner hall. With white eyebrows, hawk-like eyes, and a fierce appearance, it was Luo Sheng.

"This kid actually refused! This bottle of Qi and Blood Tonic is worth more than twenty taels of silver. Does he not know its value?"

Cao Yongliang revealed a sinister smile: "Putting everything else aside, this kid's martial arts have indeed progressed rapidly. I heard that he has mastered the Hundred-Crack Blade in the past few days. There is no one else in my Baiyun County government with such ability."

“But this kid values ​​loyalty. Judging from his behavior, I’m afraid he won’t side with you and me,” Luo Sheng said, frowning.

"We have to give it a try!" Cao Yongliang said, downing the tea in his cup in one gulp, and getting up to walk outside.

...

Hey! Ha!
Seven days passed in the blink of an eye, at the training ground of the Zao Ban.

A large group of constables were diligently practicing martial arts here, and Han Qing was among them.

His arms moved with a rather gentle rhythm, sometimes like a crane, sometimes like a monkey, his blood and qi surging and rushing towards another acupoint.

At one moment, a muffled sound came from his body, and a mysterious power surged out, echoing throughout his limbs and bones.

"Another acupoint!"

Han Qing was overjoyed. With a thought, a faint dark light appeared on his right palm and spread up his arm, covering his entire arm.

This black light is none other than the Nine Yin Force. When it enters the human body, it can generate a chilling aura, causing the body to stiffen, resulting in paralysis in mild cases and death in severe cases.

The sign of mastering the Nine Yin Manual is that the Nine Yin Force covers one arm.

He glanced at the panel and saw that his proficiency in the Nine Yin Manual had reached 21%.

In these seven days, he consumed four white jade pills, executed a death row inmate, and with his diligent daily practice, he finally made such progress.

"The next step is to master it, and the other arm must also be covered by the Nine Yin Force," Han Qingxin said.

As for the minor achievement, it is the fusion of the two forces in the left arm; the major achievement and the perfect achievement are the fusion of the right arm as well, and the combat power will increase several times over.

He got up and went to a room on the east side of the Zaoban compound. This was Yang Wu's private office, which was very spacious and had many weapon racks.

Han Qing had just reached the door when Yang Wu noticed him.

"Han Qing, is something the matter? Have you perhaps mastered the basics?"

"Yes."

A look of delight appeared in Yang Wu's eyes: "Come on, show me what you've got."

Han Qing stepped forward, and with a thought, a mysterious light flickered in his left palm, quickly enveloping his entire arm.

"Not bad, you've mastered the basics in half a month, you deserve a reward!" Yang Wu turned around and took out another bottle of white jade pills from a wooden box beside him.

“Take it. Keep up this momentum. I’ll reward you for every breakthrough you make. This White Jade Pill is no longer of any use to me. I have plenty more here. If you live up to my expectations, they’re all yours,” Yang Wu said.

The White Jade Pill is only effective for martial artists below the third realm; its effect is negligible for those above that realm.

"Thank you, Master."

Han Qing accepted the white jade pill and bowed deeply to Yang Wu. This was the treatment a genius received; otherwise, he wouldn't have become Yang Wu's disciple, much less obtain this white jade pill.

"By the way, it's been half a month since you went home, hasn't it? Go back and visit. You mentioned before that Luo Sheng was targeting Xinglin Hall. I've already reported it to Lord Qi, and the matter has been resolved," Yang Wu added.

"Thank you, Master." Han Qing bowed again, feeling even more grateful.

Ma Er had previously said that Yang Wu was a protective person, and now he truly felt it; Yang Wu really cared about his disciple's affairs.

"Alright, you're my apprentice, your business is my business. Go on, you're allowed to take a day off tomorrow." Yang Wu waved his hand.

Han Qing nodded, then turned and left.

...

evening.

After registering his name with Zhang, the clerk, Han Qing put on his sword on his left and his waist badge on his right, got up and left the yamen, heading towards the market along the long street.

Unexpectedly, after he had only taken a few steps, two people suddenly walked out from the side. The one on the left was Luo Sheng, and next to him was an old man with sunken eyes covered by a white film, who seemed to have difficulty seeing.

In addition, his hair was disheveled and his skin was pockmarked; if a child were to suddenly bump into him on the street, he would be so frightened that he would burst into tears.

"Han Qing, I am under orders to investigate the cases of the Yin-Yang Scholar and the manager of Wanchuntang. Both of these matters are somewhat related to you. I have some questions for you now, and you must answer them truthfully," Luo Sheng said in a deep voice.

Han Qing felt a growing sense of unease. Luo Sheng himself was colluding with the Yin-Yang Scholar, so what was the point of investigating? He probably had other motives.

However, Luo Sheng's reasons sounded very plausible, and he couldn't refuse, so he could only nod.

“Old Cheng, you ask him!” Luo Sheng turned his head.

"Boy, I ask you, is Wan Fuchun's death related to you?" The old man stepped forward, his voice hoarse, which sounded like thunder to Han Qing.

In an instant, Han Qing fell into an illusion, finding himself on a desolate plain. He was as insignificant as an ant, while in front of him stood a tall figure, majestic as a mountain—the old man surnamed Cheng.

"answer me!"

"answer me!"

...

The old man spoke, his voice like thunder, his divine might overwhelming Han Qing with immense fear. However, in the next instant, this fear was overshadowed by a surge of killing intent.

"kill!"

Han Qing suddenly regained consciousness, let out a loud shout, and instantly broke free from the illusion.

The old man frowned, and Luo Sheng also showed surprise.

This loud shout also alerted the people in the government office.

"Luo Sheng, what are you trying to do?"

Yang Wu was leading a group of minor officials on an errand when he happened to stumble upon this scene.

He heard Han Qing roar and strode over, his face dark.

“Yang Wu, I’m investigating the case of the Yin-Yang Scholar. Someone else died yesterday. This matter is related to Han Qing, and it’s an official matter,” Luo Sheng said in a deep voice.

"And this is..." Yang Wu glanced at him.

"This is Cheng Xiu, the helper I invited from the Luo family in the county town!" Luo Sheng said.

“Even when handling a case, one must follow the rules. I wonder if Chief Luo has finished asking his questions?” Yang Wu said indifferently.

Luo Sheng turned his head and glanced at the old man, who nodded slightly.

Luo Sheng knew perfectly well what was going on, and didn't linger any longer: "I've finished asking, goodbye!"

The two turned and left. Yang Wu watched their retreating figures and said in a deep voice, "Your own strength is your greatest support, Han Qing. Remember this. You will get your revenge in the future!"

"Okay." Han Qing nodded, his eyes flashing, and a murderous intent surged within him.

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