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"If we face Lin Qiu again now, we won't need to work as hard as before."

Zhou Qing flexed his arms, his muscles getting stronger and stronger.

"You can go to Hantan to have a look." Zhou Qing felt that his body was full of strength.

Including Er Qing, two against one is enough to deal with the black-scaled python.

Even if the golden-backed giant centipede is there, two against two can escape unscathed.

"But before that, we have to make some preparations."

Zhou Qing walked out of the barrel, put on clean clothes, then entered the silkworm room and took out the secret book of 'Shadowless Legs' from under the floor tiles.

During this period of time, he concentrated on practicing the Blue Water Kung Fu and the White Cloud Palm Technique. He had no time to practice other martial arts.

Now that the blood-boosting powder is almost used up, the advancement of the Blue Water Kung Fu and the White Cloud Palm Technique will definitely slow down, and it's time to practice the Shadowless Leg.

Seven days later.

[Skill: Shadowless Leg]

[Progress: Proficient (6/800)]

[Effect: Quick Walk]

The progress of practicing the Shadowless Leg exceeded Zhou Qing's expectations. In just seven days, it has entered the 'proficient' stage.

Although this is only a third-rate kicking technique, just one move of 'quick walking', the fact that it can be practiced so quickly should be related to the fact that the blue water technique has entered the second level.

"Sure enough, cultivating both internal and external aspects is the right path."

As the shadowless leg entered the proficiency stage, Zhou Qing felt that some kind of change had occurred in his legs, and the muscles in his legs seemed to be stronger.

"it's time"

Zhou Qing packed up the tools to deal with the black-scaled python, and then carried the basket on his back up the mountain.

boom!

boom!

boom!

On the southern slope of Black Wind Mountain, in the cave where Hantan is located, huge roaring sounds are constantly heard.

"Fuck me!"

From the dark cave entrance, a young man wearing linen clothes and holding a knife hilt flew out. His body rolled several times in the air, and finally he managed to stabilize himself and half-crouched on the ground.

"Hi~!"

A giant black-scaled python sprang out of the hole less than two meters in diameter.

The giant python raised its flat head high and its golden vertical pupils were full of ferocious aura.

At this time, an emerald green caterpillar about a foot long fell from the cliff above the top of the mountain, and the crystalline threads spit out of its mouth shot out like a sharp sword.

With a snapping sound, the scales on the python's neck were penetrated by silk threads.

However, the giant python swung its body violently, and the emerald green caterpillar was thrown away by a strong force.

The next moment, the giant python swam back into the cave again, its body disappearing into the darkness.

Bang!

"You're cruel!" Zhou Qing threw away the handle of the broken knife in his hand, pulled out a dented steel plate from the inner armor, and rubbed his somewhat stuffy chest.

This giant python is really too cunning.

When he saw him and Er Qing coming, he immediately launched an attack. Seeing that he was no match, he actually swam back to the cave.

The dark and cramped environment inside was very unfavorable for Zhou Qing.

Due to his limited leg skills, the broken knife in his hand hit the wall before it could hit the giant python's body, and then the python's tail was swung off, knocking him out.

If he hadn't been wearing inner armor with steel plates sandwiched inside, and had his true energy protecting him, he would have been seriously injured just now.

This black-scaled giant python has extremely strong defense and exaggerated power.

Zhou Qing's full palm, which contains true energy, can only cause it great pain. Unless it hits the brain, it is difficult to cause fatal damage.

With just his pair of fleshy palms, it is still too difficult to break through the defense.

Need a handy weapon.

Zhou Qing looked at the broken long knife on the ground with a thoughtful look on his face.

"It looks like I have to go to the county town again. It just so happened that grandma knitted another set of inner armor and boxing gloves."

He hasn't touched Lin Qiu's two hundred taels of silver notes yet.

To deal with these strange beasts and monsters, we still need better weapons.

If you encounter the golden-backed giant centipede again later, you will deal with it in the same way.

"Puff!"

Green Silk Gu came to Zhou Qing's side and collected the scales that the black-scaled python had dropped during the battle.

"It's quite a harvest." Zhou Qing collected the scales.

If these twenty-odd scales were all mounted on the inner armor, they would definitely fetch a good price.

"Next time I come, I will skin you beast and make snake soup!"

Zhou Qing rubbed his sore chest, glanced at the entrance of the cave hatefully, then turned around and left, going straight down the mountain.

When passing by the false persimmon forest at the foot of the mountain, the King of Golden Silkworms flew down from the tree crown and landed in his palm.

"Is someone following me?"

Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows.

After several months of growth, the King of Golden Silkworms has further improved his intelligence and can now roughly express his thoughts clearly through telepathy.

"You mean the person following me is the person in the previous portrait, Zhang Jian! There is another one besides Zhang Jian."

Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows.

"It seems your luck has come to an end." Zhou Qing didn't expect that Zhang Jian would actually target him instead of looking for him.

These days, Zhang Jian has been staying in the town, living in seclusion and never leaving Zhao Mansion most of the time.

I didn’t expect that I would have the courage to go out today.

"Split up and look for them!" Zhou Qing immediately ordered, asking the King of Golden Silkworms to take the other Golden Silkworms to look for them.

After several months of reproduction, the golden silkworm Gu multiplied from six to twenty-four.

If he hadn't focused on feeding the purple fire ants, the number of golden silkworm Gu worms would have increased further.

Simple false persimmon leaves can no longer meet the growth needs of golden silkworms.

"Er Qing, you go too!"

Zhou Qing gave orders to Green Silk Gu.

"Puff." Erqing spit out silk thread to wrap around the tree trunk in front of him, and his body swung, like Spider-Man, and quickly disappeared into the dense forest in front.

However, after nearly a quarter of an hour of searching, Jincan and Erqing did not find any trace of Zhang Jian.

"Since you like to follow me, you'd better follow me to the end."

Zhou Qing's eyes were grim.

The next day, just after dawn, Zhou Qing carried the package and walked out of the town.

"Sure enough."

After walking out of Xin'an Lane, Zhou Qing found someone following him.

He pretended not to know and walked out of the town.

There were three people following him from a distance.

Zhou Qing walked twenty miles in one breath, and then suddenly accelerated and plunged into the dense forest.

A moment later, two young men chased into the forest.

"Did this kid find us? He suddenly ran so fast?!" The horse-faced man in hemp clothes looked gloomy.

"Don't worry, I'll ask Uncle Zhao to go after him first. If you hadn't repeatedly emphasized it, I wouldn't have asked Uncle Zhao to go. It's really killing a chicken with a butcher knife."

The young man next to the horse-faced man said disdainfully.

The young man was dressed elegantly and had handsome features. He was Zhao Lie, the seventh young master of the Zhao Mansion.

And the horse-faced man was Zhang Jian, the steward of the Zhao Mansion.

"Seventh Master is right!" Zhang Jian nodded and bowed. Zhao Lie said that Uncle Zhao was the steward of the mansion. He was a warrior who had perfected his flesh training. It was indeed easy for him to deal with Zhou Qing.

"Wait." Zhao Lie took off the folding fan on his waist and fanned it gently.

"Buzz."

After a while, the fine buzzing sound of mosquitoes came to Zhang Jian's ears.

Snap!

"Where did the mosquito come from!" Zhang Jian slapped the mosquito that flew to his neck to death with a slap. He felt a little itchy and couldn't help scratching it, but he didn't expect that the more he scratched, the more itchy it became, accompanied by bursts of burning sensation.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream suddenly came from the forest.

"Uncle Zhao! Leave him alive!" Zhao Lie heard the sound and shouted loudly towards the forest, and ran into the forest.

After running a few steps, he suddenly found something unusual around him.

Looking back, he saw Zhang Jian fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and twitching all over.

"What?!" Zhao Lie was shocked. He didn't see when Zhang Jian was poisoned.

"Uncle Zhao!!"

Zhao Lie had no intention of rescuing Zhang Jian at all. He ran into the forest and wanted to meet the housekeeper in the mansion.

"Uncle Zhao! Uncle Zhao! Where are you?!"

Zhao Lie shouted loudly and suddenly felt a drop of water dripping on his cheek.

He wiped his face casually, and a little red appeared on his fingertips.

"Blood?!" Zhao Lie was startled and looked up.

I saw a man wearing a monkey mask standing on the tree trunk, holding a corpse in his hand.

The blood was oozing from the wound on the neck of the corpse.

"Ah!" Zhao Lie saw the face of the corpse and immediately ran away.

A moment later, Zhou Qing carried Zhao Lie, who had already peed his pants, to Zhang Jian, who was breathing out more than inhaling.