49 Secret News, Race Against Time
Thunderbolt Dojo
When Hong San didnât return until noon, everyone realized that something was wrong. Therefore, a large number of apprentices and disciples were sent to the mine by Old Qin.
Two hours, four hours, six hours â¦
Sixth Brother Qin had already sensed something. The instructors, Reihom, and even the head of the dojo, Bai Bashan, had sent people to wait for the news.
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Finally, Hong Sanâs body was carried out on a stretcher by a group of disciples. Behind him were the men he had brought to ambush Qin Huai.
No one was spared.
Sixth Brother Qin walked forward and looked at the miserable state of his beloved disciple. All the bones in his body are broken, especially his arms and ribs.
âHe used the classic breath control technique. He didnât have enough killing power, so he used the white dragon qi to break it.â
Sixth Brother Qin touched Hong Sanâs corpse. His chest caved in, and his arms were twisted. Both his kidneys had been blown up.
âHe also inhaled a large amount of poison.â
Hong Sanâs entire body was already stiff. His entire body was white, but it still had a tinge of green and red.
âQin Huai did well.â Sixth Brother Qin narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth, the veins on his temples bulging.
âThat personâs not bad.â Reihom was calm and unperturbed. He then turned around and left.
âSenior Brother, you have to avenge your fellow brothers!â one of the warriors shouted at Reihom.
âIf youâre not as good as me, how can you talk about revenge? However, if he were to participate in the eighth martial competition, I would be a little more serious,â Reihom said casually.
His eyes had never been on Pingnan City. The so-called heavenâs favorites were no different from âeveryoneâ in his eyes.
The dojo disciples behind him had long since grown used to Reihomâs arrogance. In addition, every time they saw Reihom, they would feel a bit more at ease.
Even if Hong San was killed, as long as Reihom was here, the Thunderbolt Dojo would always be number one.
âGo to the city and inform Instructor Gu to come backâ¦â An instructor waved his hand and ordered his disciples to go to the city to call for people.
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Qin Huai followed his master, Sun Yuanshan, and entered the city with him.
âMaster, what kind of cultivation techniques does the Sacred Heart sect have?â
âI donât know.â
âHow powerful is the Sacred Heart sect?â
âI donât know.â
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Regarding Qin Huaiâs question, Sun Yuanshan answered that he didnât know and added, âMy understanding of the Sacred Heart sect is limited to a few words from other people. Iâve only seen the tragic state of the village they passed by once⦠Most of them are active in the west of Great You. This is the first time Iâve heard of their traces in Pingnan City.â
Qin Huai understood and changed the question. âMaster, in your bone-softening powder, there is a three-heart grass, right? Thereâs no such thing in the market of Pingnan. Where did you get it?â
âHow did you know that there was a three-heart grass in my bone-softening powder?â Sun Yuanshan was surprised. He modified and improved the bone-softening powder, but this kid knew about it.
âThe three-heart grass has a sweet smell. Even though most of the smell has dissipated after being ground into powder, people who use medicine and collect medicine all year round can still smell that unique sweet smell.
âDidnât I once work as an apprentice in an apothecary? Iâm quite talented in medicine,â Qin Huai replied.
âTsk, tsk, who knows how many more talents youâre hiding in your stomach.â Sun Yuanshan finally revealed a smile. âBehind the cliff of the Changshan ancestral house, there are a few mu of medicinal fields I have planted. They are all poisonous seeds I have carefully selected. I have melancholic flower, hundredfold root, three-heart grassâ¦â
Qin Huaiâs eyes lit up as he listened. These poisonous substances were all great poisons, and they could be used to concoct medicinal herbs that could take down high-refined martial artists.
âItâs a pity that there arenât many disciples who are proficient in medicine. In the past, I have to take care of them by myself, but itâs a good time now. After you finish your daily training, help me take care of these medicinal fields. You can have twenty percent of the harvest.â Sun Yuanshan stretched out three fingers and quickly put away one.
âThen this disciple will accept this task.â Qin Huai cupped his fists and was overjoyed.
He had high-level medicinal skills, but no good medicine for him to use. He could only sacrifice his good medicinal skills and use some low-grade poisons.
Now, it was all good. Helping his master manage the poison field would allow him to obtain top-grade poisonous substances. This was definitely not a bad deal.
As he spoke, the two of them had already walked to the front of Pingnan City. The number of city guards seemed to have increased by quite a bit, and the refugees along the way were also becoming more and more crowded.
Qin Huai looked into the distance at the lower terrain. It was like a long gray-black dragon that stretched into the distance.
âDoesnât the emperor of Great You care about the peopleâs lives?â Qin Huai retorted. It was as if ever since he came to this world, he only knew that the land beneath his feet was Great Youâs territory.
However, he had never heard of any interesting news about Great Youâs officials or rumors about Great Youâs Emperor. It was as if Great You had died.
âThe emperor of Great You seems to be just a child. He doesnât care about anything,â Sun Yuanshan said slowly. âIt seems there are some thirteen ministers in charge of the overall situation⦠Iâve only heard of it, so I canât be sure if itâs true. Iâve lived for eighty years, but Iâve never seen the emperor even once. Iâm destined not to have the chance to see him in this lifetimeâ¦â
Sun Yuanshan shook his head with a smile, and the topic was over.
When the two of them entered the city, Sun Yuanshan, who was like an immortal, and Qin Huai, who was a little famous in Pingnan City, did not need to go through any checks at all. They did not even need to show their Changshan Dojo waist tokens.
The city guard hurriedly opened the door for the two of them.
Just as he entered the city, Qin Huai saw a figure running crazily on the street.
âMy son! My son! You died so miserably!
The man cried so miserably that the whole street turned to look at him.
Qin Huai and Sun Yuanshan walked closer and were surprised to find that the person was actually the head instructor of the Thunderbolt Dojo. He was also the main examiner of Qin Huaiâs exam, Gu He.
Qin Huaiâs expression didnât change, but in his heart, he was thinking about who Gu Heâs son was.
Suddenly, Gu Heâs voice stopped abruptly. His gaze was like that of a hungry wolf as he stared at Qin Huai, who was walking through the crowd.
At this moment, it was as if Qin Huai was the only person left in his world.
âQin! Huai!â Gu He seemed to have squeezed out the words from between his teeth, but it also seemed like he had already swallowed Qin Huai alive.
The next second, Gu He charged toward Qin Huai. âHand over your life for my son!â
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Qin Huaiâs eyes even saw an electric arc flash across Gu Heâs hands. He also reacted instantly and stretched out his palm.
The three white dragons that were entrenched in his dantian followed his meridians and leaped out of his palm. They instantly compressed into three white light spots, all aimed at Gu He.
Unfortunately, Sun Yuanshan, who was beside him, stepped in front of Qin Huai. His white robe waved, and it was as if there were huge waves howling and setting off strong gales.
With a single blow, Gu He was sent flying.
Gu He rolled several times on the ground in a sorry state, only coming to a stop after smashing through the door of a restaurant.
The surrounding onlookers didnât even dare to breathe loudly as they quietly watched the two sides of the conflict.
âGu He, have you lost your mind? I only killed your nephew, Hong San, but not your son.â Qin Huaiâs face was solemn. He wouldnât admit to something he hadnât done.
âHong San is my son!â Gu He seemed to have been awakened by Sun Yuanshanâs slap. He stopped approaching and only stared at Qin Huai.
âIsnât Hong San your sisterâs son?â Qin Huai was puzzled.
The surrounding commoners were also dumbfounded.
âHong San is the son of my sister and me! You killed my son, so Iâll make you⦠No, I want everyone you care about to pay with their lives for my son!â Gu Heâs voice was hoarse.
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Qin Huaiâs expression was cold. The difference between the death of a nephew and the death of a son was not small.
Previously, he still had doubts about whether Gu He would carry out some crazy revenge on him for Hong San. After all, he was considered to be in a high position and had a certain amount of wealth.
They might take into account his current identity and status in the Changshan Dojo and swallow their anger. Even if they wanted to take revenge, it would be more of a face-saving project.
But now, it seemed he had to race against time to deal with this hidden danger.