Chapter 52: Shocking the Tiger by Beating the Mountain

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  No matter the speed or stealth ability, they have almost reached the level of a top-notch killer from their past life.

  If there's one minor flaw to pick out, it's the control over one's own killing intent, which hasn't yet reached a subtle level. In other words, the killing intent is too heavy and can't be concealed.

  This killing intent, if it were an ordinary expert, would be impossible to capture. But Qin Wushuang was different. In his past life, he had experienced too many pursuits and killings, and had fought with assassins nearly a hundred times.

  His body was like a ghost, flashing and disappearing in the void. Qin Wushuang had already fallen into the dark, watching the movements of the incoming person.

  This killer has obviously undergone rigorous training and his movements are extremely fast. He fell into the inn, searching room by room, apparently looking for a target.

  Qin Wushuang took one glance at this person's physique and immediately recognized him.

  This man was the short and sturdy Han who followed Ximen Qing. However, in public, this Han had a lewd expression, but at this time, he was of a completely different temperament, exuding a stern aura from head to toe.

  This kind of aura can only be possessed by those who have made killing their profession, and have been in contact with blood and death for a long time.

  Qin Wushuang wasn't surprised, based on his observation of Ximen Qian, he was 100% that kind of narrow-minded person, but what he didn't expect was that Ximen Qian had a big nerve, and actually dared to commit a crime against the warning of the True Martial Sacred Land's messenger.

  In a flash, Qin Wushuang had already arrived at his own three-room house.

  As long as this person approaches and shows any sign of danger, Qin Wushuang will absolutely not hesitate to kill him on the spot.

  That person searched for a moment, and was already close to the place where the Qin family of three had settled down. What surprised Qin Wushuang was that when the killer approached his sister's room, he stopped in his tracks and did not move forward again.

  Qin Wushuang's heart skipped a beat as he pondered, could this person's target be his sister Qin Xiu?

  Considering the relationship between Xi Ming and his sister, it's reasonable for Sima Qian to take action against her. Thinking of this, Qin Wu's footsteps quickened, and he swiftly exited the room.

  The newcomer was none other than Leng Xueyi, the Eleventh Cold Eagle of the Western Gate Thirteen Hawks. After catching Qin Rou's scent, he gently pushed open the window and was about to climb in when his shoulder suddenly tightened, as if a large iron clip had clamped down on half of his arm.

  This startled him greatly, his left arm swung around in a circular motion, the force hadn't even been fully exerted yet, but his left arm suddenly went numb.

  In the blink of an eye, both shoulders were pressed down at the same time, as if a layer of iron hoops had been added, and the knot was really tight. No matter how hard he tried to exert his strength three times, it was like an ant trying to shake a big tree, not moving in the slightest.

  Leng Xue has killed countless people since his debut. After joining the Xi Men faction, he was promoted to a gold-plated hitman and rarely failed in his missions.

  With his true martial arts skills at the sixth level, he can dominate Luojiang County.

  This time, taking action against a humble and weak family was originally thought to be an easy matter that could be settled with just a flick of the wrist, never considering the possibility of failure.

  But his arms fell into the hands of others, and he only realized that something was wrong. As an assassin, his vigilance was already very high, and he was on high alert. In such a situation, being touched from behind without knowing it meant what?

  It means that the opponent's strength is at least one head stronger than him.

  The person who can quietly approach him must have at least seven segments of true martial arts.

  Throughout Luojiang County, apart from Da Xu Shi's family member Da Xu Heng, who else possesses such strength?

  Has Da Xi Heng arrived? Leng Xue Shi San's mind was racing, but he didn't dare turn his head. He was afraid that if he turned around and saw the other person's face clearly, it would inevitably lead to murder and silence.

  Qin Wushuang's move was as swift as lightning, instantly sealing off Leng Xueyi's major acupoints.

  Leng Xue's Eleven collapsed at the sound, and Qin Wusuo finally let out a sigh of relief. He had also been worried that his point-hitting technique would still be effective after two lifetimes.

  It seems that this technique is still very useful nowadays.

  Carrying Cold Blood Eleven, Qin Wusong quietly entered his own room, without startling his father and sister in the slightest.

  A cold-blooded eleven was thrown on the ground, and he said faintly: "Did Ximen Qian send you?"

  Leng Xue's eyes widened in shock as he finally saw Qin Wushuang's true face, his mouth agape as if it could swallow a fist, his expression incredulous, as if he had just witnessed the most unbelievable thing in the world.

  "You...are you human?" Leng Xue's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

  This question, Qin Wushuang had been asked by countless people in her past life.

  "Now it's my turn to ask you, or is it your turn to ask me?"

  His face was ashen pale, and he muttered: "Kill me."

  "Kill you?" Qin Wusuo coldly sneered, "Killing you is simpler than killing a dog. Since you're eager to die, I'll fulfill your wish."

  Pinched palm into a knife, palm wind swept across the eleven cold-blooded necks.

  Crack!

  A crisp cracking sound, Cold Blood Eleven let out no cry, and died in an instant.

  Qin Wushuang had no mercy at all, and he also knew that this killer was extremely ruthless. If they were determined not to cooperate, there was no way to get anything out of them through interrogation. If pushed too hard, they would have at least a hundred ways to commit suicide.

  It's obvious that this matter must have been done by Ximen Qianpai.

  He dragged the corpse of Leng Xue out like a dead dog, and Qin Wushuang slipped out of the door like a fish. When he reached his father's window, he said softly: "Father, I'm going out for a while."

  Qin Wushuang had studied at the Martial Arts Academy and was very familiar with the map of Luojiang County. He found the location of the wealthy Xu family without much effort.

  With Qin Wushuang's current skills, Xu Shi's level of defense poses no threat at all, and is hardly different from a wooden stake.

  Even with a person in hand, they still easily dodged the layers of sentry posts.

  Xu Sanli was now carefully and cautiously making a request in front of Western Gate Qianmian.

  "Xu Zongchang, no wind blows without waves. The Qin family of the Cold Gate has challenged your Xu family this time, what is the trump card in their hands? Have you investigated clearly?"

  This problem has indeed been troubling the Xus for days, and Xu Sanli also doesn't know how to answer.

  "Returning to the Ximen family, the Donglin family has been a single heir for three generations, with sparse population. As for the trump card, the Qin family was indeed a wealthy family more than 100 years ago. I suppose there are some martial arts traditions in the family inheritance? Otherwise, I really can't think of what other trump cards they have."

  Ximen's thoughts were dense and he reminded, "The ancestors' greatness is useless, the family inheritance is like this. If several generations decline, the family martial arts manual will inevitably have a discontinuity, and its power will be greatly discounted. A hundred years ago, a powerful family, how much foundation can they have left now? Have you ever thought that the humble Qin family has some other strange encounters?"

  "Any other strange encounters?" Xu Sanli was stunned for a moment, shook his head and sighed, "In the small Luojiang County, I really can't think of any special strange encounters. This is just a small piece of land, if there were any strange encounters, they would have been spread far and wide already. However..."

  Xu Sanli's tone changed, and he thought for a moment: "Four years ago, Qin Jiazi had a duel with the young son of the Zhang family, and after barely surviving, he seemed to have completely changed. Does West Gate Gentleman think there is something fishy about this?"

  "What was Qin's family background like before?"

  "He has average talent and is relatively diligent, at most he's just an ordinary person."

  "That's strange! If the humble Qin family has no backing, how dare they challenge your prestigious House of Permits?"

  "Sir Xi Men, is there a true martial saint's handwriting behind this matter?"

  Ximen Qian waved his hand and flatly refused: "The True Martial Sacred Land has never directly interfered with family affairs since ancient times."

  "Ximen Gongzi can rest assured, as long as I, Xu Shi, am prepared and do not underestimate the enemy, I will absolutely not let the humble Qin family gain any advantage..."

  The words had barely fallen when a dry laugh suddenly came from outside the door.

  The laughter was obviously processed through a special vocal cord, and it sounded even more eerie and ominous in the dark of night.

  "Ximen Qian, you'd better be careful with the Ximen family business. It's not easy to manage and a few hundred years of foundation can be destroyed in an instant! Here is your servant, I've brought him back for you."

  Bang!

  A swift and fierce gust of wind blew in through the door, striking Ximen Qing directly. A huge object suddenly appeared before his eyes, and before he could even react, it fell straight down and landed at his feet.

  Ximen Qian's eyes almost bulged out of their sockets, his mouth agape as if he had just been bitten by the world's most venomous snake, and a look of extreme shock flashed across his face, his facial muscles twitching uncontrollably.

  "Is it him?" Xu Sanli also took a cold breath. He naturally recognized this person, who was Ximen Qian's personal attendant and a master of the Thirteen Hawks of Ximen.

  It was still seen at dusk, how did it turn back and become a cold corpse sent back?

  Xu Sanli's throat seemed to be pinched shut, wanting to say some comforting words, but no matter what he couldn't open his mouth, looking at Ximen Qian in a panic.

  "Eleven!" Ximen Qian's iron fist almost crushed, his face twisted and he muttered to himself, "Who did this? Who did it?"

  "Should I chase?" Xǔ Sān Lì finally reacted.

  Ximen Qian's eyes were bloodshot as he growled: "Chase? With your strength, are you going to chase after him and get yourself killed?"

  Xu Sanli shivered, although he was scolded, he didn't even dare to fart, and obediently shrunk to one side. At this critical moment, it's better not to be burned by Ximen Qian's anger.

  "Xu Sanli, the strong man of Luojiang County, who is the first?" After a long time, Ximen Qian's emotions gradually calmed down, and he asked in a low voice.

  "It should be the master of the Da Xu family - Da Xu Heng." A hint of surprise flashed across Xu Sanli's face, "Could it be that Da Xu Heng is behind this poisonous hand?"

  "Could it be Da Xuan Heng? He doesn't have the guts for that! Moreover, Eleven is a true martial realm sixth stage expert who excels at hiding in ambush, and wouldn't be killed so easily. The one who killed Eleven must be an even stronger expert! They should have the strength of a true martial realm eighth stage!"

  Shinmu-kyo Eighth Dan?

  Xu Sanli only felt his head buzzing, what a concept? If he wasn't mistaken, an Eighth-Order True Martial Realm expert was someone of the Dajie Family Master's level!

  Establishing a grand valve, the basic requirement for high hands is the true martial realm eight segments!

  How could such a powerful opponent appear in the small Luojiang County?

  The most crucial thing is how he appeared at the noble House of Xu. Xu Sanli, as sensitive as a fox, immediately sensed a hint of unease.

  A crisis unprecedented in history suddenly struck my mind, like a burst of the Yangtze River that cannot be stopped!

  However, time will not stop due to his anxiety. After ten days of intense competition, the struggles between the poor and the noble families have come to an end. The highly anticipated final showdown - the battle for the wealthy families - is now on the verge of eruption.