"Master Donghuang, are you looking for me?"
After learning that Zhou Donghuang was looking for him, Qin Yi hurriedly put down what he was doing and rushed to the Qin family's living room.
Qin Yi is the previous generation head of the Qin family, and the only Qi-gathering second-level martial arts monk in the Qin family. He is as famous as Wang Yukun in Qingshan Town, and his strength is comparable to Wang Yukun.
However, in front of Zhou Donghuang who slapped Wang Yukun to death, Qin Yi, the giant of Qingshan Town, did not dare to put on airs at all, and his posture was extremely humble.
"Um."
Zhou Donghuang nodded lightly, "I came here this time because I want to ask Mr. Qin for help with something."
"Young Master Donghuang, if you have anything to do, it's okay to just say it! Whatever I, Qin Yi, can do, I will definitely help you handle it properly."
Qin Yixin vowed, and judging from his posture, it seemed that he was willing to go through fire and water for Zhou Donghuang.
"I would like to ask Mr. Qin to ride a sweaty horse and rush to the county town as quickly as possible to help me buy some medicinal materials."
As Zhou Donghuang spoke, he took out a piece of paper from his arms, which was full of names of medicinal materials, "Of course, you don't have to buy them all... You can buy as much as you can."
"It's just a small thing."
Without any hesitation, Qin Yi reached out to take the paper and said swornly: "Young Master Donghuang, within two days, I will bring you the medicinal materials you need."
"Of course, I won't let Mr. Qin, your help go in vain."
Zhou Donghuang raised his hand and took out a tied roll of paper from his arms and handed it to Qin Yi.
"Young Master Donghuang, you are welcome to me... It is my honor, Qin Yi, to serve you."
This time, Qin Yi did not reach out to take the paper handed over by Zhou Donghuang.
In his opinion, what could be more precious than the 'favor' of this Young Master Donghuang
If I accept this thing, wouldn’t Master Donghuang’s favor be lost
Zhou Donghuang, only sixteen years old, killed Wang Yukun with one palm.
Wang Yukun's strength is not inferior to him, and even if there is a life and death fight, he may not be Wang Yukun's opponent.
But just such a person was slapped to death by the young man in front of him.
He knew exactly what this meant.
Sixteen years old is so scary.
If Zhou Donghuang can grow up smoothly in the future, let alone Qingshan Town, even the county town, the royal city, and even the entire Yunyang Kingdom may not be able to accommodate him.
If he, and even the Qin family, could establish a relationship with such a person, it would be of great benefit to them without any harm.
"Master Qin, this is a martial arts move."
Zhou Donghuang smiled and said, "Are you sure... you want to represent the Qin family and give up this martial arts move?"
Martial arts moves? !
Zhou Donghuang's words reached Qin Yi's ears. Although the voice was small, it shocked Qin Yi for a moment, his pupils shrank sharply, and a look of fanaticism appeared on his face.
The next moment, without any hesitation, Qin Yi reached out his hand like lightning, took the roll of paper handed over by Zhou Donghuang, unfolded it, and started reading.
For a moment, his pupils shrank sharply, and he was so frightened that his hand shook and the paper almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he reacted in time to catch it.
""Shensha Palm"... third... third-rate attack martial arts?!"
Qin Yi originally thought that the martial arts handed over by Zhou Donghuang was a subpar martial arts. Even so, if the Qin family could get it, it would be a great blessing.
But now, after reading the words written on the paper handed over by Zhou Donghuang, he realized:
This is not an inferior martial arts, but a third-rate martial arts.
In Yunyang, it is said that only the royal family and the royal family have third-rate martial arts!
"Who is this Young Master Donghuang? He just asked me to run errands for him for two days, and then he gave me the Qin family's third-rate martial arts?"
Qin Yi has lived for more than sixty years, and this is the first time he has been so out of control.
If it were said that not being able to join the elite martial arts, this was his dream.
Then, this third-rate martial arts was something he never dared to dream about.
"Master Donghuang, you'd better take it back."
Qin Yi handed the paper recording the third-rate attack martial arts "Shensha Palm" back to Zhou Donghuang with a wry smile.
But Zhou Donghuang did not reach out to pick it up, "Old Patriarch Qin, I gave the Qin family this martial arts not only to reward you, but also to hope that the Qin family would give me a promise: in the future, Xiao Yu must be treated kindly and cannot be forced to do anything. Anything she doesn’t want to do.”
The Qin family is a poor family.
Many times, women in the Qin family have no autonomy in marriage.
Sooner or later he will leave Qingshan Town, so before leaving Qingshan Town, he hopes to settle his little sister Qin Xiaoyu.
"Master Donghuang, even if you don't give the Qin family this martial arts, the Qin family will never treat Xiaoyu badly and force her to do things she doesn't want to do... Don't worry about this."
Qin Yi vowed: "You'd better take this martial arts back... The Qin family can't bear it."
Even if Zhou Donghuang dared to give away third-rate martial arts, Qin Yi would not dare to accept it.
It is conceivable that once the news spreads that the Qin family possesses third-rate martial arts, the Qin family will definitely suffer disaster!
Third-rate martial arts, not to mention those from prominent families, even the more powerful wealthy families and powerful families will still be attracted by them, and will even do whatever it takes.
"Can't bear it?"
Zhou Donghuang was puzzled at first, but as Qin Yi spoke, he suddenly realized because he really hadn't thought about it that much before.
He just felt that by giving the Qin family a third-rate martial arts, he was giving the Qin family a blessing so that the Qin family could treat Qin Xiaoyu well in the future.
"In other words, you don't dare to take up a third-rate martial arts school... But if it's an inferior martial arts school, you dare to take it up?"
Zhou Donghuang raised his eyebrows, and then murmured: "However, there is really no inferior martial arts in my hands... Third-rate martial arts is already the worst martial arts in my hands."
Zhou Donghuang's words were loud and Qin Yi also heard them. Qin Yi was frightened and his heart trembled for a moment.
According to what this Young Master Donghuang means, does he have any martial arts skills that are better than third-rate martial arts
"The martial arts that is better than the third-rate martial arts is the second-rate martial arts... In our Yunyang Kingdom, it seems that only the royal family has a national-preserving martial arts. Is it a second-rate martial arts?"
Qin Yi was so frightened that his breathing became rapid, his chest heaved like a bellows, and he could not calm down for a long time.
"That's all, since you don't want to be a good martial artist, then I will modify this "Sand-Sinking Palm" and weaken its power to the point where you can't be a good martial artist."
Taking the paper in Qin Yi's hand that recorded "Shensha Palm" and asking for a pen from Qin Yi, Zhou Donghuang started scribbling on the paper.
About a quarter of an hour later, Zhou Donghuang handed the paper to Qin Yi again, "Okay. Now, even if this palm technique is practiced to the extreme, it can only exert the power of an inferior martial arts."
"So, you can rest assured, right?"
Zhou Donghuang looked at Qin Yi.
Qin Yi took the paper with almost trembling hands, and looked at the handwriting scribbled on it, and became more and more shocked.
Originally, he didn't quite believe that Zhou Donghuang could modify his martial arts moves on his own.
Because people who have the ability to modify martial arts moves can generally create their own martial arts moves. In the history of Yunyang Kingdom, there seems to have never been such a defiant figure, right
Now, after reading the text description on the paper, with Qin Yi's eyesight, it is not difficult to see:
This is indeed a low-level martial arts palm technique.
"You put the money to buy the medicinal materials first... As for the sweat-blooded horse, your Wang family should have it, so I won't lend you mine."
While Qin Yi was still shocked, Zhou Donghuang had already walked out of the Qin family's living room, and his voice came in from afar.
When Qin Yi came back to his senses, Zhou Donghuang had completely disappeared.
"Who is this Young Master Donghuang...?"
Qin Yi's eyes were full of solemnity. Although he had lived for more than sixty years, he felt that he could not see through this sixteen-year-old boy at all.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Yi carefully put away the inferior palm skills and martial arts in his hand, and then went directly to find his son, the current head of the Qin family, Qin Long.
"In the past few days, you have been sending out invitations to the outside world... Just say that I, Qin Yi, will host a banquet in ten days and accept Qin Xiaoyu as my adopted daughter."
Qin Yi said to Qin Long with a serious face: "Over at Yunxuan Restaurant, send two invitations...one to Zhou Donghuang and one to Lin Lan."
"Dad, why do you suddenly want to accept Xiao Yu as your adopted daughter?"
Qin Long thinks this is a bit exaggerated. Even if Zhou Donghuang and Qin Xiaoyu have a good relationship, there is no need to be like this, right
Once his father accepts Qin Xiaoyu as his adopted daughter, then Qin Xiaoyu will also become his adopted sister. Even his son Qin Fei will call Qin Xiaoyu 'sister-in-law' when he sees her.
"Look at this thing."
Qin Yi took out a piece of paper from his arms and carefully handed it to Qin Long. It was the piece of paper that had been altered by Zhou Donghuang.
"This is… "
At first, Qin Long didn't think anything was wrong, but when he read the words on the paper, his expression couldn't help but change drastically, "Martial arts moves?"
"To be precise, this is a martial arts move given to our Qin family by Zhou Donghuang."
Qin Yi said: "Now, can you understand my decision?"
"Father, I'll do it right away!"
Qin Long took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart, handed the paper back to Qin Yi, and left in a hurry.
He naturally knows what a martial arts move means to the Qin family.
This is a great blessing for the Qin family!
And Qin Yi, not long after Qin Long left, left the Qin family on his sweaty horse, left Qingshan Town, and went to the county town.
The other side.
Zhou Donghuang, who returned to the room in the mansion courtyard behind Yunxuan Restaurant, shook his head gently, "I forgot that in this country of Yunyang, a third-rate martial arts is enough to start a bloody storm. ”
"I previously gave the third-rate martial art "Step to the Stars" to Leng Hanfeng, the second master of Qinglang Village. It seems that I am not helping him, but harming him."
"I just hope he can be smarter and more low-key."
Zhou Donghuang secretly said.
"This time, Qin Yi rushes to the county to buy medicinal materials. I will definitely be able to get those medicinal materials in the shortest time... In this way, I can also prepare a better Qi Gathering Powder as quickly as possible."
Before practicing, Zhou Donghuang's eyes flashed with anticipation.
Going from Qingshan Town to the county seat is actually far safer than going from Qingshan Town to a small town like Ninh Binh Town.
There are official roads between the county town and various small towns, and on the official roads, martial arts masters from the county governor's office often patrol in disguise. Ordinary horse thieves simply do not dare to take the risk of blocking the road on the official roads and robbing people passing by.
However, if you are riding a bloody horse, there will still be many brave horse thieves who take risks.
In order to avoid unnecessary complications, Zhou Donghuang thought of asking the second-level Qi Gathering martial arts monk from the Qin family to help him visit the county to buy the medicinal materials he needed.