Counterattack at Night
Thus, the two of them appeared in front of Li Qingshan again. The man didn't waste any time and threw a stack of banknotes in front of Li Qingshan. "Take the money and go downstairs!"
Li Qingshan slapped the banknote on the man's hand. "You should ask someone else!"
The woman stopped the man who was about to lose his temper and introduced with a smile, "I'm Qian Rongzhi, and this is my brother, Qian Rongming.
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The manager exclaimed and interrupted, "Could the two of you be from Ancient Wind City's Qian Clan?" Ancient Wind City was a rather large city, and he was a person who traveled all over the world on ships. How could he not have heard of large clans that could cultivate Qi Practitioners?
Qian Rongming snorted arrogantly, while Qian Rongzhi nodded in a reserved manner. She continued to say to Li Qingshan, "I'd advise you to accept it. When my elder brother loses his temper, he'll kill people." Since she was born in a big family, she had to pay attention to the appearance of a big family. She could not lose her elegance at any time. She preferred to subdue the enemy without fighting.
Li Qingshan folded his arms and said, "Is that so? Then I'd like to see it for myself. "This was the second time someone had bullied him, so his tolerance was limited.
Qian Rongzhi's expression changed slightly. She came from a great clan, and she was born with the talent to train in Qi. She was also very beautiful, and she had the reputation of being the number one beauty in Ancient Wind City. She could be called a proud daughter of heaven. Ever since she was young, as long as she opened her mouth, there was nothing she couldn't do. Especially those stinky men, they were even more willing to work like cows and horses for her. There was never a time when they were rejected. Compared to the self-restraint on the surface, the arrogance in her bones was much stronger than that of her brother, Qian Rongming. She said coldly, "It looks like you are refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit."
"I've always been fond of drinking. I'm willing to give it a try even if it's a toast or a forfeit!" Li Qingshan looked at her face seriously, watching how a young lady's expression changed, as if he was watching some kind of magical performance.
Qian Rongzhi took a deep breath and took a step back. She said calmly, "You're just a Jianghu person who has practiced some hard body skills. How dare you act so arrogantly in front of a Qi Practitioner. Such an idiot was unnecessary in this world, so there was no harm in killing him. (
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Qian Rongming laughed sinisterly as he walked forward. The manager sighed and was prepared to have someone collect the corpse. It was not wise to clash with the Qian Clan directly.
"What Ancient Wind City's Qian Clan? Is it that amazing?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out.
Everyone turned around and saw a man in his thirties walking out of the room. He wasn't tall and had a pair of slanted eyes on his tanned face. He looked at them with contempt.
"What are you?" Qian Rongming furiously stepped forward, but he was pulled back by Qian Rongzhi. She looked over warily, "May I ask who you are? What does that mean? "
Li Qingshan's heart skipped a beat. Another Qi Practitioner, and an expert at the third level at that. No wonder he dared to look down on this pair of brother and sister who were only at the second level.
The dark-skinned man sneered, "With just the two of you, you're nowhere close to becoming Hawkwolf guards. Why waste time going to Jiaping City? Hurry up and disembark and go home! "
Only then did Li Qingshan understand that this person was not standing up for him. He had come for the limited spots in the Hawkwolf Guard. He saw through the intentions of the siblings, which was why he had spoken up beforehand to deal a blow to his opponent.
Qian Rongming and Qian Rongzhi glanced at one another. Although there was a slight difference in strength, they still stood a chance if they worked together. However, they would have to use up their precious talismans, and they would lose the opportunity to join the Hawkwolf Guard.
"Just you wait." After a moment of hesitation, they left behind a vicious threat before leaving in a hurry. However, they did not just say that to the skinny man. They even glared viciously at Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan said, "Thank you for helping me out. May I ask for your name, brother?"
"Kid, don't think you can mess around just because you have some money. There are far too many people in this world that you can't afford to offend. I'd advise you to disembark immediately!" The man said coldly before slamming the door shut.
Li Qingshan shrugged. This was the treatment of the weak. (7*
The ship moved slowly, breaking through the waves on the gentle surface of the river and flowing downstream, heading towards Jiaping city.
There were only a few rooms on the very top floor of the ship. The doors were all tightly shut. Only Li Qingshan paced around on the deck, admiring the open scenery on the two banks. It was too much for his eyes to take in, so he immediately cast aside the matter of Just Now.
The ship sailed into the night. Li Qingshan was currently meditating and practising in his room. He currently possessed four cultivation methods, the Ox Demon's Fist of Great Strength, the Tiger Demon's Fist of Bone Forging, the Spirit Turtle's Method of Sea Suppression, and the Innate Method of Practising Qi. They all had nine layers, and he was currently at the first layer. The former was a daemon's ability, so the further he progressed, the more difficult it became to practise. The time it took to practise increased exponentially too.
On the other hand, the Innate Method of Practising Qi progressed much faster because it was a human cultivation method of the lowest grade. In order to obtain the items in the sumeru ring, Li Qingshan had devoted a lot of effort into it. With his powerful body, the rate at which he refined vitality into qi was startling as well. After a few days, he was already close to the second layer.
Little Ann did not continue practising. Instead, he crouched in a corner of the room, reading a book. There were two bookshelves in the room. They contained many leisure books like poems and songs, as well as a few common buddhist scriptures. Little Ann was reading a buddhist scripture.
Although the eminent monk who had attained enlightenment had entered the demonic path, and the Path of White Bone and Great Beauty was also an ability of the demonic path, it had essentially evolved from the buddhist dharma, so he obviously had to pay attention and comprehend it. The blood-red flames in his eye sockets illuminated the words in the book. It was a rather strange sight. Suddenly, he raised his head.
Li Qingshan opened his eyes as well and gazed at the door. They could both sense it. One was using his senses for living beings, while the other was using his six senses that were as powerful as those of daemons.
A figure silently climbed onto the highest floor of the dragon ship and arrived outside Li Qingshan's door. Killing intent filled his eyes.
Qian Rongming was certain that he had not made a single sound or given off a sliver of his aura. Obviously, he was not worried about Li Qingshan. Instead, he was guarding against the Qi Practitioner next door. Tonight, all he wanted to do was kill Li Qingshan. He thought viciously inside that he should have killed him the first time they met.
As for the Qi Practitioner next door, he had already made up his mind. He would definitely use his trump card to teach him a lesson during the competition with the Hawkwolf Guard, or it would not be too late to seek revenge after he became a Hawkwolf Guard.
On the other side of Li Qingshan, the dark-skinned man's heart skipped a beat. He also sensed something, but he had no intentions of taking action. In his eyes, Li Qingshan was just an insignificant figure, and he had ignorantly stood up against a Qi Practitioner. He did not even listen to his advice. Even if he died, he deserved it.
He was considering whether he could use this matter to his advantage and kill Qian Rongming while he was alone. The people of the Qian family of Ancient Wind city should possess some good items on them. Afterwards, he would go below and kill Qian Rongzhi, which would increase his chances of success. The corner of his lips curled up slightly, and he stood up silently.
The door opened slightly, and Qian Rongming entered with a flash. He gazed at Li Qingshan on the bed and raised his right hand. Circulating his true qi, he struck out with his palm. There was a thump, and Qian Rongming smiled in delight.
"What're you smiling about?" Li Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, and they shone with red light.
Qian Rongming was shocked. His muscles tensed up, about to launch a series of attacks, but his body relaxed again. He stared at his chest in disbelief. The tip of a sword had pierced his heart.
He struggled to believe that he had been ambushed. Even more terrifyingly, even now, he had not sensed the existence of anyone behind him. Unless that person did not breathe or their heart did not beat, they would not be breathing at all. Afterwards, he turned around with difficulty and saw the final scene of his life. A skeleton with burning pupils. The Blood Flames of Corpse Incineration spread through his entire body, turning him into a part of the flames.
It was not because Qian Rongming was too weak or careless, but because Little Ann's current strength was at the third or fourth layer at the very least. Under the absolute suppression of strength and a sneak attack, it would be strange if he did not kill him in a single strike.
Li Qingshan sighed gently. "It was just a disagreement. Did you really have to reach the point of killing me? Are you too arrogant, or am I too low-key? " That day in the restaurant, Li Qingshan already had the strength to kill him, but he did not do so. It was not that he was afraid of trouble, but he did not want to kill indiscriminately. Those who killed because of a disagreement were just ordinary people. If Li Qingshan wanted to kill, he had to do it in a reasonable manner. However, others might not think so. Perhaps in their eyes, all living beings were like ants. Of course, they could step on them whenever they wanted.
He casually checked the spoils of war, but he did not find the talismans or medicinal pills that he had imagined. Instead, he found a black brocade pouch. It looked a little familiar, but it was worn out and dull. Many of its legs were broken. It really did not match with a young master like Qian Rongming.
Li Qingshan's heart moved. He poured the meager Spiritual Qi in his body into the brocade pouch. Suddenly, a mysterious space opened up in his consciousness. He seemed to see a virtual little box with all kinds of things inside.
There was naturally no lack of silver notes, but there were also a few small bottles and a few talismans. With a thought, the things inside appeared in his hand.
Li Qingshan was overjoyed. So this was the legendary hundred treasures pouch. In the past few days, he had asked Yan Song about a lot of Qi Practitioners' general knowledge.
He knew that the sumeru ring was something that only truly powerful cultivators could possess. The space inside was extremely vast. As for how vast it was, he had only heard of it, but had never seen it. It was rare for a normal Qi Practitioner to have a hundred treasures pouch.
The reason why he found this brocade pouch familiar was because he had seen it on Wang Pushi of the Red Eagle Territory. However, Wang Pushi's hundred treasures pouch was much more beautiful than this one. Presumably, the storage space was also much larger. Without thinking too much, he knew that the one on Qian Rongming's body was a standard substandard item. It could not even store a longer weapon.
However, even a substandard hundred treasures pouch was extremely rare. At the very least, Yan Song, a cultivator at the second level of Qi Practitioner, did not have one. As expected of someone who came from a so-called family clan. He really had some talent.
Li Qingshan checked the things in the hundred treasures pouch. Among the bottles, there was a bottle of healing medicine and three bottles of Qi Concentration Pills. They were not the inferior pills that ordinary people of the jianghu refined, but real spiritual pills. Of course, compared to the spiritual pills that Xuanyue had fed him, they were worlds apart. However, they were real pills for Qi Practitioners, and they were exactly what Li Qingshan needed the most right now.
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