My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences

Changshan Dojo

While Li Bowu was being sarcastic, a black pigeon suddenly hovered in the sky. After a few seconds, it suddenly dived and landed on Qi Yangbing's shoulder.

"What..."

"Senior Brother Li's black pigeon has intelligence. It can recognize the people of our dojo. It's usually used by Senior Brother Li to send letters. It's very convenient," the disciple who had sent the message earlier explained.

Qi Yangbing caught the pigeon and found a letter bucket tied to its leg. "It should be news from the Thunderbolt Dojo in the city."

Everyone looked up and saw Qi Yangbing take out the note from the bamboo tube. After that, Qi Yangbing's expression became strange.

"What does it say?"

"Senior Brother, why don't you read it out~"

Qi Yangbing didn't say anything and silently handed the note over.

"The Thunderbolt people were all killed by Qin Huai. All forty of the…" one of them mumbled.

Hiss~

The drill ground was filled with gasps of shock.

"These two and three... No, the forty disciples of the Thunderbolt Dojo were all killed by Senior Brother Qin?"

"Oh my God, when did this happen?"

The group of disciples instantly surrounded Qin Huai in the middle. Even the 'public idol' Qi Yangbing was overshadowed at this moment and was squeezed out of the 'core circle.'

However, it was different from Li Bowu's eyes, which had already overflowed with jealousy.

Qi Yangbing, who had been squeezed out, only had relief in his eyes. "Not only does Junior Brother Qin know how to save people, he also knows how to kill people. Not bad."

These two things sounded simple, but they were even simpler in his imagination. But doing the action itself would be even more difficult as many people were indecisive. When they saw the wicked begging for mercy, they would feel pity and be overcautious. In the end, they died a tragic death.

And how many people were so bloodthirsty and brutal that they fell into unorthodox groups? No matter how simple the principle was, it would be difficult to carry it out. Otherwise, there would not be 'heroes' in the world who drank, ate, and hid in a crowd to talk nonsense.

"Senior Brother Li, according to what you said earlier, Junior Brother Qin now deserves his title and is worthy of the title of master's disciple, right?" someone in the crowd said awkwardly.

Li Bowu's expression didn't change. "Those twenty people are just ordinary disciples. What's the difference between them and women and children who don't have the strength to truss a chicken?"

His shocking words made Qi Yangbing's eyes widen. "What's an ordinary disciple who can't even truss a chicken? So you're saying that those Thunderbolt disciples are worse than women and children?"

Qi Yangbing couldn't take it anymore. They would turn a blind eye to Li Bowu's little schemes and calculations, but he wouldn't this time.

Li Bowu had publicly suppressed and targeted his fellow disciples. He had even intentionally or unintentionally trampled on the Changshan Dojo. Qi Yangbing could not just stand by and watch.

"Senior Brother, how much are you looking down on our breath control technique?"

"That's right. Even the top martial arts dojo's thunder skill has become a woman and child? Second-refinement martial artists have become ordinary disciples? If we go any higher, aren't we instructors?"

Everyone fired their cannons. No one was a fool. Usually, who was sincere and who was fake?

Everyone had a scale in their hearts, and their dissatisfaction with Li Bowu had long been accumulating. However, because he was a genius and ranked 19th on the eight martial roll, he had to pretend to be polite.

Even with Qi Yangbing leading the way, there was only a small group of people who spoke. More people just remained silent.

"In your opinion, what kind of achievements does Qin Huai have to be worthy of the position of personal disciple?" Qi Yangbing asked.

"Well, he has to kill Hong San at least before it counts!" Li Bowu opened his mouth.

To kill Little Hong in the second refinement was simply a fantasy for the disciples of the Changshan Dojo, because he himself had once fought against Little Hong. As long as Hong San entered the third refinement realm, Qin Huai would lose without a doubt.

With Qin Huai's 'quick success' in the second refinement, he could still rely on the advantage of the three white dragons to deal with ordinary second refinements. However, to kill a heaven's favorite like Hong San, who had vigorous qi and blood and profound cultivation techniques… It would be impossible for him!

Hearing Li Bowu's exorbitant demand, everyone revealed a look of disbelief.

"Senior Brother Li really dares to ask to kill Hong San? Can I ask if you were able to kill Reihom?" The person who spoke was Li Zhang. In the dojo, other than Sun Ziyao, he was one of the closest fellow disciples to Qin Huai.

Li Bowu's face suddenly turned red when he heard this. "Although I didn't kill him, I fought with him for a long time. During the second refinement, they were barely on par. That's why I'm not a personal disciple! If Junior Brother Qin wants to get past this, he definitely has to kill Hong San!"

It was a suicide attack for Li Bowu, trying to drag Qin Huai into the water. However, when he looked at Qin Huai, the latter's face was expressionless.

Qin Huai was neither sad nor happy. He just looked at him calmly. It was like... It was as if he was looking at an ant by his feet.

Qin Huai was not very interested in Li Bowu's stomping. He stayed here only to find out what the Thunderbolt Dojo would do after they found out the truth.

"It's bad! Something big has happened!" Sun Ziyao ran over, rolling and crawling. He wanted to look for the head instructor, but after he saw his Senior Brother Qi Yangbing when he passed by the drill ground, he quickly barged in.

"What now?" Qi Yangbing looked over.

"It's Brother Qin! Qin Huai is dead!" Sun Ziyao's face was filled with sorrow. "The Thunderbolt Dojo sent Hong San to the mine to kill Brother Qin, and now Hong San is already rushing to Pingnan City with Brother Qin's head! This Thunderbolt Dojo is simply too much!"

After Sun Ziyao's sorrow, his face was filled with anger. However, when he looked at the people around him, there was no anger on their faces. On the contrary, there were all kinds of strange and puzzled expressions. Only Brother Qin's face remained calm.

"Wait a minute! Brother Qin?" Sun Ziyao focused his eyes. "Brother Qin, you're still alive! Pei Pei Pei, Brother Qin, didn't you die? Brother Qin, you..."

He was incoherent for a moment. "The Thunderbolt Dojo wanted Hong San to kill Junior Brother Qin. But now, Junior Brother Qin is safe and sound, while Hong San is still on the way?"

"Which road is he on?" Qi Yangbing touched his chin.

"It might be the yellow springs road," Qin Huai suddenly said.

The moment he opened his mouth, the entire drill ground was in an uproar.

"Qin Huai, don't tell me you..."

Qin Huai looked at Li Bowu. "Senior Brother Li, do I have the right to be a personal disciple now? "

Li Bowu's face turned from red to green, and he held it in for a long time without saying a word.

Hong San was actually killed by Qin Huai? He sized up Qin Huai's sorry state. The powder in his hair seemed to be poisonous, and the clothes on his body were tattered like a spider's pattern. Those were the unique marks left behind by the rumbling thunder skill.

All kinds of indications point out that... Qin Huai wasn't lying! And this kind of thing couldn't be a lie!

Meanwhile, outside the door, a white-robed man with white hair and a white beard walked with great vigor. Everywhere he passed, everyone cupped their fists and saluted.

It was Sun Yuanshan, the master of the Changshan martial arts school.

"Good boy! He actually had the ability to kill Hong San! This old man was right about you!" Sun Yuanshan's eyes were like stars, bursting with a charm that didn't belong to his age.

He stepped over Li Bowu and walked to Qin Huai's side. "You've really brought honor to our Changshan Dojo this time!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, all the disciples in the drill ground came. The courtyard, the walls, and the entrance were filled with people.

Li Bowu looked at the courtyard, not daring to say a word.

Sun Yuanshan looked around and said slowly, "Today, I officially announce that Qin Huai is my fifth personal disciple.

"First, Qin Huai can freely enter and exit the back mountain from today. Second, Qin Huai's order is my order. He can mobilize all the disciples in the third drill ground. Third, in addition to the normal disciple treatment, he will also enjoy the treatment of a gold medal disciple.

"What are you still standing there for?" Sun Yuanshan suddenly shouted.

Only then did the people in the courtyard come back to their senses. One by one, they cupped their fists at Qin Huai. Even Li Bowu could only grit his teeth and lower his head.

"Hello, Fifth Senior!"

All of Sun Yuanshan's personal disciples were senior brothers, regardless of their age or realm.

"Huai'er, come with me." Sun Yuanshan waved his sleeves and led Qin Huai to the Changshan ancestral house.

"Now that you've killed Hong San and silenced everyone, you're officially my personal disciple." Sun Yuanshan turned around and looked at Qin Huai with a smile. "It's time to teach you something. It's a secret that only the direct disciples of our Changshan Dojo know.

"Oh?" Qin Huai immediately perked up.

"Although my breathing technique is not good at attacking, the world is dangerous now. My breathing technique is weak, and it is difficult to travel in the martial arts world. Thus, I devoted myself to research for thirty years before I came up with a forbidden killing technique."

Sun Yuanshan slowed down.

"It's the Rising Dragon technique."