Qiao Mu said loudly:
"Remember my name well!"
"My name is Qiao Shuanglin, and I am one of the elders of this generation of the Qiao family!"
"Qiao family motto: Favors must be repaid, debts must be repaid!"
"My son Qiao Zhong died at Caishikou, and his death will never end here!"
The sound of the tall trees was like thunder, echoing far into the night.
What is low-key? Forbearance? Steady? Tact
As a reckless person who has been reckless since childhood and until old age, Qiao Mu is either causing trouble or on his way to causing trouble!
The greater his fame, the bigger the trouble he can cause, and the higher the quality of his death!
As long as Qiao Mu continues to make trouble, the Qiao family's reputation will eventually grow like a snowball, and eventually become famous throughout Zhongzhou!
Chapter 139 No one can stop the Qiao family from becoming famous (4k
Qiao Mu's desire for death is insatiable.
He had also figured it out. After the death of the Martial Saint, his ultimate goal was to become the current leader in martial arts. As for his minor goal... it was to deduce the "Humanity Sutra" to its complete version.
The "Humanity Sutra", or the "Sumeru Mountain King Sutra", was taught by Hai Wuya in the heavenly prison.
The reason for imparting the martial arts was the promise made by the former Martial Saint. This was originally a transaction between the two parties, but this did not mean that Qiao Mu could take it for granted to accept Hai Wuya's grace of teaching.
Wujihui belongs to Wujihui, Haiwuya belongs to Haiwuya.
If you are born immortal, then you must repay kindness and pay debts, and this is a life of revenge and satisfaction.
"Hai Wuya is already very old, nearly eighty years old." The ninety-year-old Qiao Mu thought:
"He set a great ambition to deduce the Humane Code and promote the prosperity of humanity."
"As an immortal, I can speed up the process of deducing the Humanity Sutra and try to let Hai Wuya see the day when the real Humanity Sutra is born in his lifetime."
This is the way Qiumu thought of to repay Hai Wuya.
Of course, deducing the "Humanity Sutra" is naturally in Qiao Mu's own interests.
Now he is ninety years old and is destined to continue to age. He and Hai Wuya's "The Book of Humanity" have become inseparable.
This is the reason why Qiumu committed suicide.
He had an insatiable desire for fame and an insatiable desire for death.
Therefore, when he met Wayne, the world's number one detective, he not only did not intend to hide from the limelight, but instead aroused a bit of fighting spirit.
"I have already tasted the taste of a third-grade warrior, so what about the top first-grade warrior among all the warriors in the world?" This thought flashed through his mind:
"If one reaches the first level in the Way of Spiritual Refining, how strong will one be?"
"Wayne, are you here to steal my ancient paintings too?" Qiao Mu leaped up and instead of dodging, he rushed towards Wayne.
He didn't know much about Wayne.
Wayne is a deep person. Although he served as a bridge between the "Wu Ji Hui" and "Qiao Zhong" in the past, he also facilitated the teaching of martial arts between Hai Wuya and Qiao Zhong.
But Wayne did not reveal his close ties with the Wu Ji Society in front of Qiao Mu. In front of Qiao Mu, he was still the world's number one detective affiliated with the Dayan court.
Qiao Mu had no good feelings towards the court officials, so he took the initiative at this time.
But he flew over at a high speed and hit Wayne's chest with his punch, which went through his chest in an instant, but there was no sense of reality in his hand.
When he looked up again, Wayne in front of him had turned into a shadow and disappeared in front of Qiao Mu's eyes.
At the same time, Qiumu's pupils shrank slightly, and his intuition, which was sometimes effective and sometimes not, caught a sense of danger.
"Ice Soul Claw!"
Wayne's tall figure had appeared behind him at some point, his hands formed into claws, and a claw mark with a sharp aura broke through the air and was imprinted on the side of his shoulder, leaving a clear claw mark.
Qiao Mu jumped more than ten meters away like lightning, stopped in the distance, and looked down at his shoulder.
The two sides did not fight for long, and separated after a brief confrontation.
"Is this the strength of a first-class warrior?" Qiao Mu looked down at the claw marks on his shoulder. Blood flowed out like threads, staining his shoulder red.
The wound was neither shallow nor deep. Although the skin was torn, it had not penetrated into the bone and could not be considered a serious injury.
However, as the claw marks formed, a cold internal energy also drilled into the wound. Although it was not a big problem, it made him feel a little uncomfortable.
The third-rank martial artist's light-weight body movements, combined with his spiritual intuition, made him completely defenseless in front of Qiao Mu.
The lightness of a first-class martial artist's body movements, combined with his first-class intuition, have already surpassed Qiao Mu in terms of speed.
Although Wayne's claw skills are not bad, they are obviously a level lower than his lightness skills.
Just like just now.
When Qiumu's intuition, which was sometimes effective and sometimes not, sensed the danger, he actually had a chance to avoid Wayne's attack.
But he was too reckless, and wanted to use his hard skills to test the depth of Wayne's claw skills.
So he deliberately stood still and did not hide, secretly using his internal energy to resist the claw with his flesh and blood body.
Although he was injured, Qiumu was able to see through Wayne's strengths and weaknesses.
"Wayne's strength is enough for me to use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, but Wayne's Qinggong is too good. Even if the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique is used, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with him, and I won't be able to hit him. There's no point in getting entangled..."
This thought flashed through Qiao Mu's mind, and he immediately lost interest in getting entangled with Wayne.
He is not afraid of death.
However, how to die, when to die, and how to improve the quality of death are questions that deserve further exploration.
Then, he leaped up, used his lightness skills and quickly disappeared into the night.
In the darkness of the night, the old man's voice finally echoed:
"Remember, my name is Qiao Shuanglin, and I came to this imperial capital to seek justice for my son Qiao Zhong!"
The Qiao family must pay their debts!
But when the name Qiao Zhong was mentioned, people like Wayne who knew the whole story felt extremely heavy in their hearts.
Who killed Qiao Zhong
It is the present emperor Yonghe, and the two great immortal sects: the Da Dao Sect in Zhongzhou and the Xuantian Temple in Nanzhou!
Although I know that the Qiao family is known for protecting their shortcomings, this is too tough, it is equivalent to declaring war on the Great Yan Dynasty and the Immortal Sect...
"Why are the Qiao family members so fearless and fearless?"
Wayne sighed slightly and looked at Qiumu's departing back, but did not chase after him.
He understood that Qiao Shuanglin was hostile to him, because he was an official appointed by the Great Yan court and was regarded as a lackey of the court in the eyes of the martial arts world.
But Qiao Shuanglin's hostility did not affect his respect for the Qiao family.
The Qiao family's reputation was earned at the cost of one life after another. This is a real fact, so it is naturally loud and famous.
"Is it true that the Qiao family is a hermit elder? This Qiao Shuanglin is truly extraordinary."
Wayne glanced at his right hand.
He had just used his claw skills to force Qiao Mu back, and although he had intended to hold back, he actually had no ability to take Qiao Mu's life.
"Not only is his hard skills impressive, but his internal energy is also extremely strong? Although my claw skills can cut his skin, it is difficult to go any further."
"The strength of his internal energy is even more amazing than his physical body."
As the capital's top detective, Wayne has seen countless extremely evil criminals, including many powerful martial artists.
The skills that Qiao Shuanglin displayed tonight also amazed him.
It is not shameful that Qiao Shuanglin's Qinggong skills are not as good as his, and it does not mean that Qiao Shuanglin is weak.
Because after the death of the Martial Saint, he became the best in the world in terms of Qing Kung Fu.
Coupled with the spiritual intuition of a first-class warrior, it was difficult for Qiao Shuanglin to get close to him.
"How did Qiao Shuanglin develop his martial arts? He doesn't seem to be a true spiritual warrior. He just practiced the Martial Spiritual Rhinoceros Art, and his intuition is sometimes effective and sometimes not."
Wayne frowned.
Being well-informed and having had experience in the Wu Ji Association, he was able to see through Qiao Mu's strengths and weaknesses.
So he was even more surprised.
Since the emergence of the way of refining the spirit, the path of warriors has added three more levels.
After reaching the fourth-grade soft cap, no one was foolish enough to focus on tempering qi and blood to increase internal strength anymore, and everyone was working hard on the path of refining the spirit.
Because the intuition of a martial artist who practices spirit cultivation is far superior to that of a martial artist who practices strength cultivation. This is a fact that is proven through fists!
The current version of martial artists has long been training their intuition, but suddenly a reverse version of Qiao Shuanglin pops up
There is no shortcut to building strength. You can only rely on years of accumulation and persistence to achieve results.
Even so, compared with the path of refining the spirit, this path can be said to be half the result with twice the effort, and it is a path that was eliminated hundreds of years ago.
And now... Qiao Shuanglin, who is in his nineties, is beating up the third-grade spiritual warrior Sword Ghost as easily as a martial artist beating up an apprentice
If Qiao Shuanglin is a gifted person, it would be fine.
After all, there are many people with extraordinary talents and many adventures in this vast country.
Some are born with supernatural powers, have amazing talents, have different physiques, or have taken exotic fruits and have internal strength far beyond that of ordinary people... Although these people are rare, Jiuzhou is very big.
As far as he knew, the "Seventy-two Sages" under the tutelage of the Martial Saint were a gathering of such extraordinary talents.
But Qiao Shuanglin is different from them.
Because he is a member of the Qiao family.
"The Qiao family has never been just one person. What if the abnormality of Qiao Shuanglin's physical body and internal strength is not the innate talent of Qiao Shuanglin alone, but the mysterious Qiao family from Taoyuan Township has really explored an effective path?"
Wayne couldn't help but have this thought in his mind.
If this is true... then how could he sit back and watch Qiao Shuanglin commit suicide
His heart trembled, and murderous aura suddenly filled the air.
"Qiao Shuanglin, I know you are eager to avenge your son, and you deliberately used me to make yourself famous, but facing the Immortal Sect and the current emperor, although you are strong, you are like an egg hitting a rock, and there is no way out!"
"But I, Wayne, have always been a public servant and hate evil. How can I sit back and watch you die tragically?"
Naturally, he would keep his mouth shut and not talk about Qiao Shuanglin's presumptuous remarks tonight.
But that’s not enough.
Wayne's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he used the witnessing technique again, deeply shocking the mind of Feixuedao next to him and forcing him not to reveal it.
Then he shot a flare arrow into the air, and soon the captain of the Six Gates came hurriedly and escorted Feixuedao away. At the same time, he also cleaned up the bodies of Feixuedao's brothers and Jian Gui.
After doing all this, Wayne did not stop.
He knew that this was just the beginning and he would be busy tonight.
It is no exaggeration to say that the imperial capital is home to hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
Qiao Mu acted in a high-profile manner, selling ancient paintings worth ten thousand taels on the street. I'm afraid that those who were attracted to him were not only Jian Gui and the two brothers with two Feixue swords.
And from Wayne's point of view, it was obviously not normal for the sword ghost to suddenly die in the middle of speaking.
There might be other people lurking around here... Maybe one of them is from the so-called "Martial Arts Alliance", so they used unknown means to kill the sword ghost at the critical moment to prevent him from revealing the secrets of the Martial Arts Alliance.
"There are so many rats in the gutter." Wayne's eyes turned cold, and he spread his cloak. His figure was like a big bird in the dark, disappearing into the night.
"Qiao Shuanglin was frank and said he wanted to avenge his son. But I couldn't just sit there and watch him die like this."
"So I'm going to gamble my reputation as the world's number one detective and catch all these rats lurking in the dark, to prevent the news from leaking out and causing the immortal sect to be hostile to Qiao Shuanglin."
"I'll be busy in the second half of the night." He muttered to himself in a low voice.
Wayne is extraordinary and his martial arts skills are the best in the world.
In the past, when he was not in the imperial capital, he worked in the city of Getang in Zhongzhou.
As a result, he single-handedly cleared out all the bandit gangs in the city overnight. For a while, the prisons were overcrowded. When he was done, the sun had not yet risen, as if time had been frozen in that night forever.
Wayne became famous because of this battle and was known as the world's number one detective. Later, Emperor Yonghe heard of his reputation and specially transferred him to the imperial capital, where he has been for many years.