After the family split up, I achieved martial arts sainthood.

[Cultivation Level: Not Yet Entered the Realm] (Can Be Picked Up)

[Technique: Rock Stance Technique (Slightly Accomplished)] (Can be picked up)

[Technique: Mountain-Crushing Fist (Slightly Accomplished)] (Can be picked up)

[Cultivation Experience: 7 years] (Can be picked up)

One by one, fish-bubble-shaped messages quietly emerged.

Gu Xin glanced at the screen casually and then selected the technique [Mountain Crushing Fist].

Bengshanquan is not a technique taught by the three major martial arts schools in Qingyuan County.

Learning this will prevent you from getting into any trouble.

Although he had seven years of cultivation experience, he could easily acquire more.

On the contrary, acquiring martial arts techniques is more difficult.

The martial arts techniques he currently possesses are too limited, which is more than enough to deal with enemies with slightly weaker cultivation levels.

When faced with a strong enemy, the "Galloping Horse Fist" alone proves insufficient.

It's easy for people to recognize their routines.

"Boss?"

"The boss is dead!"

"Run!"

Seeing the Qinglin Gang leader beaten to death, the dozen or so Qinglin Gang members around him all changed their expressions drastically, filled with terror.

Without a second thought, he turned and ran, disappearing without a trace.

The managers, whose strength far surpassed theirs, were easily killed by Gu Xin. How could they possibly be a match for Gu Xin?

escape!

They fled back to the hall and informed the hall master.

Each of them, with the thought of delivering the message in mind, ran as fast as they could.

However, compared to Gu Xin's speed, they all seemed as slow as tortoises.

"Pfft pfft pfft pfft..."

Gu Xin used his masterful "Galloping Horse" technique to catch up with the enemy with ease.

One punch each, and they'll be taken care of one by one.

Gu Xin showed no mercy and killed them all.

None of these Green Forest Gang members are good people.

Each of them has the blood of the people at the bottom of Qingyuan County on their hands.

When only one was left, Gu Xin raised his hand, ready to send him on his way.

But remembering his purpose, his swift movements abruptly stopped.

Gu Xin watched intently as the last member of the gang fled, disappearing into the night around the street corner.

Leave one alive to go back and inform the Qinglin Gang.

Ask the other person to go back and describe his physical appearance.

This should clear Jin Yu Ge of suspicion, right?

As for his own safety?

Since he hasn't shown his face, it will probably take the Qinglin Gang some time to thoroughly investigate his identity.

Once they confirm it, his strength should be enough to deal with the threat from the Green Forest Gang, right?

Looking back at the corpses scattered all over the ground, Gu Xin made no further attempt to clean up the traces.

With someone alive to explain what happened, it should prevent further harm to the Chen family of three.

Thinking of this, Gu Xin turned and left.

This water isn't muddy enough yet.

Stir it again.

……

Qingyuan County, Fulin Street.

In that spacious mansion, a burly, middle-aged man with broad shoulders and a thick waist was practicing his swordplay in the courtyard, shirtless.

He wielded the broad-backed copper-ringed sword with great skill, making it clang loudly.

Like rolling thunder, it reverberated throughout the darkness.

Even though they were drenched in sweat, they didn't stop.

It was as if the knife in his hand would not rest until it cleaved the heavens and earth in pieces.

"Master! Master!"

Just then, hurried and frantic footsteps approached, accompanied by anxious and panicked cries that burst into the courtyard.

The burly man ignored him and continued waving his knife.

The only difference is that the blade strikes are heavier and the moves are more ruthless.

"Master, something's happened! Something's happened again!"

Upon seeing this, the Qinglin Gang leader who had barged in spoke impatiently.

"Buzz!"

The burly man's heavy, broad-backed copper-ringed sword swept through the air like autumn leaves in the wind, slashing towards the intruding Green Forest Gang leader.

"Whoosh!"

The heavy broadsword stopped abruptly just an inch from the steward's face.

The blade drew near, creating a howling wind that sent the steward's hair flying wildly.

The skin on his face was spasming and trembling from the heavy pressure.

The steward was so frightened that he was terrified, his face turned ashen, and he trembled all over.

His eyes were wide open, his pupils constricted, and he stared at the knife in front of him with a look of utter disbelief.

Their rapid breathing abruptly stopped; they dared not exhale even a little.

"snort!"

The burly man snorted coldly before sheathing his sword and handing it to the gang members serving in the courtyard.

"Thump!"

The manager was completely exhausted and knelt down on the ground, sweat pouring down his forehead.

"speak!"

The burly man took the towel handed to him by his gang member, wiping the sweat off his body while giving a nonchalant nod.

"Master...something...something has happened! Everyone who went to Ping'anfang is...is dead."

The person in charge dared not neglect the task and reported it with great anxiety.

The burly man wiping away sweat stiffened slightly, his indifferent expression suddenly turning sinister.

"What about Wujiang?"

"Dead! Dead too!"

"Looks like a formidable talent has emerged from Ping'anfang?"

"Master, they didn't die in Ping'an Ward, but in Kuimen Street."

Kuimen Street is a few streets away from Ping'anfang.

The burly man tossed the towel into the arms of his henchman, then turned and asked, "Where's the body?"

"I went to pick them up; they should be on their way back already."

The manager trembled, his head bowed, not daring to lift it.

"waste!"

The burly man turned and walked towards the front hall.

The servants hurriedly unfolded the robes they were holding and quickly draped them over the burly man's body.

"Master, there's a survivor. Would you like to question him?"

The manager hurriedly got up and continued to report while chasing after the burly man.

"Bring it here!"

The steward hurriedly stepped past the burly man and ran outside as fast as he could.

When the burly man arrived at the front hall, a member of the Green Forest Gang was already kneeling in the middle of the hall.

"Master!"

This member of the gang was the survivor who narrowly escaped death from Gu Xin's clutches.

"Who is that person?"

The burly man waved his robe and sat down, asking the question directly.

"I...I don't know, his face was covered, so I couldn't see his face."

The henchmen hurriedly answered, not daring to hide anything.

"His covering his face and not daring to see people shows that he is hesitant to reveal his identity, which means that he also has a family and business in Qingyuan County."

The burly man gave a dismissive snort: "Your accent suggests you're a local, right?"

"Master is wise; it is indeed a local accent."

The gang members nodded vigorously, their eyes filled with much more respect.

"What did he say?"

The burly man took a sip of tea and continued to ask questions.

"talk……"

The gang member recalled for a moment and then said, "He only said one thing: he was stopping the Green Forest Gang."

"Oh?"

The burly man was taken aback, then sneered, "So, this is deliberately targeting our Green Forest Gang?"

The gang members didn't dare to agree and just silently lowered their heads.

Just then, footsteps could be heard outside the hall.

Two henchmen carried in a stretcher.

On the stretcher lay a man who had already lost all signs of life.

Upon seeing this, the burly man got up and went over to carefully examine the man's body.

"The force of the punch penetrated the body, reaching deep into the internal organs and shattering the heart meridian."

The burly man wiped his hands and sneered, "Judging from the path of the fist's force, it's the same as Cao Bao's corpse. But the strength of each is quite different."

"It seems there's more than one person targeting our Green Forest Gang. However, their skills are all inherited from the same lineage."

Hearing the burly man's cold laughter, all the stewards in the room fell silent.

"Tomorrow, come with me to the martial arts gym to meet people!"

The burly man's face was ashen, his sinister eyes filled with chilling murderous intent.

Has the killer been found?

The stewards were all astonished, staring at the burly man as if they had seen a ghost.

Seeing this, the burly man snorted coldly, "Martial arts passed down through generations are either family traditions or master-disciple techniques. But all the martial arts families in Qingyuan County are in the inner city. Do the people in the inner city have nothing better to do than come to the outer city to cause us trouble?"

That's it!

The bewildered managers suddenly realized what had happened.

"Report!"

Just as the stewards were about to receive their orders, an urgent report came from outside the hall.

Before the burly man could give permission, one of the gang members rushed in.

"Boss, something terrible has happened! Our gambling den on Shuanghuai Street has been raided."