The Wheel-Turning Master

"Brother Jiang, you should never do that. You raped someone's wife and daughter in broad daylight, and you were so arrogant even after being caught!"

"I'll wait until dark!"

Lin Bai adjusted his bamboo hat, pulled down the black cloth covering his face, and criticized him.

The cicadas were noisy again, and the insects and birds were chirping, making the forest at night even quieter.

Pull out the flying knife and wipe it carefully.

The knife just now was very close, and it had destroyed Jiang Rong's lungs and internal organs.

Take out an old book from Jiang Rong's arms, called Tongming Sword Art.

This sword art is so worn out that he must have read it day and night.

There are also a few silver bills, which Lin Bai casually put into his arms.

He touched another black card, the size of a palm, with the three words "Zou Xing Jiang" in the middle, and a sheep engraved on the back.

"This should be the identity card of the Qingyang Sect. Hey, what is this?"

Lin Bai took out a pink bellyband with mandarin ducks embroidered on it, which was obviously a woman's thing.

"Brother Jiang is so charming. I admire him."

"But you and I are enemies, not friends. When I chose Pei Wuyong, we became enemies."

Lin Bai bowed, picked up his sword, and stabbed him in the wound to cover the original wound.

After dealing with the aftermath, Lin Bai rushed to the river bank, picking up the thrown knives along the way.

When he arrived at the Huaxi River, the passenger ship was gone. He didn't know whether it had escaped or returned to report the news.

This matter cannot be concealed, but I have not revealed my tracks. I will see later.

Returning the same way, being careful all the way, it was midnight when he got home.

The cicadas on the jujube tree chirped softly, but Lin Bai didn't pay much attention to it. He washed himself, changed his clothes, lit the lamp, and looked through the Tongming Sword Technique.

After reading it, he sat on the bed, closed his eyes and emptied his mind.

The space in the stone plate was still the same, and the fog that had thinned slightly in the past had returned to normal.

Lin Bai sat down and thought about the gains and losses of tonight.

"Before Jiang Rong died, he looked surprised and said the word 'enter the Tao' and mentioned Pei Wuyong."

"He also said that I have a short time... This is definitely not to say that I have a short time to do things, but that the time since Pei Wuyong died is too short, and I cannot 'enter the Tao' yet."

"He suspected that I had entered the Tao, but immediately denied it."

"This shows that the thing in Pei Wuyong's hand is a wonderful method that can 'enter the Tao', or a clue to 'enter the Tao'."

"It seems that the 'thing' was hidden by Pei Wuyong, and the bamboo board is a token, or it is also a clue..."

"But since Pei Wuyong stole a magical thing that can enter the Tao, who is the owner? Did he enter the Tao? If he did, he must have some magical powers, why didn't he come to pursue it?"

"The Qingyang Sect may not only be a martial arts sect, but there may also be masters. I just don't know how it compares to Sister Zhen, and Is she an enemy or a friend to Sister Zhen?"

"In addition, Jiang Rong's last sword was slightly off, and there was a confused look in her eyes... Does this mean that Sister Zhen is good at some kind of illusion or a technique that confuses the mind?"

"How should I face her next? ... Forget it, since she is protecting me and has no obvious ill intentions, I will be honest first. At least I know that she is indeed not an ordinary person."

"In addition, there is the aftermath of tonight's incident. The news about Jiang Rong was leaked by Ren Qiaoyun, but she should not say anything nonsense, otherwise her flirting with me will also be in jeopardy."

"But she is a coquettish person, so you have to be careful and pay attention to her. It's best to see her again."

"Now the most important thing is to improve yourself, first complete the Wuji Gong, and the more ability you can have, the more you will have."

Clearing his thoughts, Lin Bai thought back to the content of the Tongming Sword Art.

This sword art is obviously not an entry-level sword art.

There are not many moves in the whole chapter, only the word "sword force" is emphasized. It is necessary to have a clear mind and then use internal strength as the foundation. The stronger the internal strength, the more powerful the sword force will be.

"A clear mind and a calm attitude are in line with the flying knife technique."

"It's just that I want to learn sword techniques more..."

Lin Bai has been practicing Wuji Gong for a long time and has done things many times. He also has his own views on martial arts.

Generally speaking, internal force is the way and martial arts are the technique.

The more solid the foundation is, the more powerful the martial arts can be.

If you want to go far on the road of martial arts, you need to control the technique with the way, and the two must complement each other.

Lin Bai stretched out his hand, and the clouds and mist entangled it, and it immediately became a long sword.

He made a sword flower and practiced the moves in the Tongming Sword Technique again.

He had the foundation of Wuji Gong and his muscles and bones were trained, so he got started very quickly.

After practicing for hundreds of times, Lin Bai was confident that he had memorized the sword moves and could use them naturally.

But the sword moves were inferior after all, and did not conform to the original intention of the Tongming Sword Art.

Lin Bai thought back to Jiang Rong's last sword before his death.

That sword was clearly Jiang Rong's full effort, and he was determined to exchange his injury for death, and he had an unstoppable and domineering momentum.

But in Lin Bai's opinion, Jiang Rong only had "sword momentum" but lacked a bit of "Tongming" heart, and he underestimated his own strength.

"Next time I have a chance to try, that sword clearly exceeded Jiang Rong's original strength."

Lin Bai recalled for a moment, and then practiced Wuji Gong again.

No matter how strong the martial arts are, they must be supported by internal strength.

Wuji Gong has touched the threshold of the fourth level, and only needs to be the final step.

"By borrowing the insights of Brother Jiang's sword, let's try to break through the fourth level."

Lin Bai closed his eyes, and the internal force traveled throughout his body, and gathered in Dantian. At once, the internal force yin and yang met, and the dragon and tiger gathered.

The next morning, Lin Bai opened his eyes. They were dark and deep, and seemed to have a light, but it flashed away.

"We have reached the fourth floor."

After exhaling, Lin Bai stood up, and his muscles and bones seemed to be lighter, and his internal strength was much stronger than before.

When he went out of the house, the cicadas on the jujube tree kept chirping.

These black cicadas can never be killed.

After washing up, Lin Bai went to Mu Zhen's house for breakfast. She still didn't open the bun shop.

And she was absent-minded, as if thinking about something. Lin Bai didn't dare to say anything, just ate silently.

On the way to the clinic, Lin Bai heard the news that another batch of disaster victims came from outside the city, and the price of grain in the city doubled.

The price of grain was rising before, and now with the arrival of the disaster victims, it has risen faster.

In fact, there is no shortage of grain near Huaxi County, and Lihuazhou is also a fertile land. Lin Bai estimated that those wealthy families were hoarding.

First, they wanted to make money; second, maybe they saw the disaster victims and the civil unrest and had other thoughts.

When he arrived at the clinic, someone was already there, talking to Doctor Bai. Lin Bai remembered that the man was a drug dealer.

Xiuxiu was flipping through a medical book. When she saw Lin Bai, she smiled smugly and whispered, "I told grandpa what you did yesterday. Get ready to be criticized!"

"Did you tell Doctor Bai about my transfer with the county lady?" Lin Bai felt guilty and immediately stepped forward to pinch Xiuxiu's face.

"...Grandpa bullied me!" Xiuxiu immediately called for help, but Doctor Bai ignored her. Xiuxiu had no choice but to beg for mercy, "I don't care about that. I'm talking about you prescribing medicine for people!"

"Does it hurt?" Lin Bai gently rubbed her face and said with a smile, "I'll buy you candied haws later."

Xiuxiu covered her face with her hands, bared her two little tiger teeth, and said, "Two!"

"No problem." Lin Bai agreed immediately.

"You haven't brought me buns to eat recently." Xiuxiu said again.

"Don't mention you. I haven't had buns for several days." Lin Bai also sighed.

"You don't look like you didn't get to eat the buns, but rather like your wife doesn't want to live with you anymore." Xiuxiu was very perceptive.

This was not wrong.

Lin Bai glared at Xiuxiu fiercely and stopped talking.