The secret sign at the south city gate remains intact.
It has been the fifth day and there is still no news about Yang Duo.
Didn't he obey the order and stay? Or is there something unexpected happening here?
Wang Qi'an thought about various possibilities.
Qian Sui already knew their identities, so he was not too surprised.
With a child's mind, he stayed at the inn with the joy of victory, and pestered Wang Qi'an to teach him martial arts with the talk of "master".
Wang Qi'an had no choice but to ask him to remember the first level of the "Fire Flame Heart Technique" and practice it from the beginning.
Wang Qian returned to the inn, where Ji Wurui and Ji Wen were waiting for him.
Ji Wendao:
"According to the instructions of Master Shaogu and Young Master, we have asked the local Quaiyi Gang and Dongting Gang to help find out the whereabouts of Brother Yang."
Ji Wurui glanced at Wang Qian meaningfully and whispered:
"I found out some shocking news about Brother Wang. The Northern Zhou Dynasty intends to go south to capture Yangzhou."
Wang Qi'an looked shocked and said in confusion:
"Yangzhou is the capital of southern Wu Dynasty, and the city defense force is not comparable to that of ordinary small towns. Yang Han should not be so stupid."
Ji Wurui said:
"This news comes from within the Jian'an Army stationed here. It doesn't seem like a rumor!"
Wang Qi'an concentrated on thinking for a while and said:
"Even if Yang Han wanted to divert the attention of the court and the people from his usurpation of the throne, and at the same time launch a border war to regain military power, his target should be weak border states such as Chu and Si, not heavily fortified capitals like Yangzhou .”
"It's so easy to give up but hard to take, or there may be other unknown secrets. I wonder who the chief here is?"
Ji Wurui said:
"Feng Lu stayed in Dongdu. I heard that this man was greedy for money and lust. He was demoted to Haozhou for being undisciplined in the army and guilty of corruption. For unknown reasons, he was promoted here again within a year."
While Wang Qi'an was deep in thought, he saw Qian Sui appearing at the door carrying Ji Wu who was covered in blood, looking panicked, panting, and stumbling.
The three of them were shocked and hurriedly supported the two of them.
Ji Wu was unconscious, pale and with many bruises on his body.
There was a deep wound on his back and chest, with the blood staining his front and back red.
Qian Sui also suffered several minor injuries, so it was difficult for him to insist on bringing the person back.
Wang Qi'an didn't have time to ask any more questions. He clasped Ji Wu's wrist and injected his true energy to help him protect his heart. At the same time, he motioned to Ji Wen to take out the elixir and feed it to him.
Everyone was busy for a while before Ji Wu's injury was stabilized and he was placed on the bed.
Ji Wen gritted his teeth and asked angrily:
"Who did it?"
Qian Sui had tears in his eyes and choked up:
"It was Xu Zhiyong's father who was the instructor and brought three or four martial arts disciples to vent his anger on his son's behalf. Brother Wu was beaten like this just to protect me...to protect me..."
Wang Qian stood up and said:
"Do you know where they are now?"
Qian Sui wiped away his tears and nodded sharply.
Wang Qi'an's eyes suddenly glowed red and he said coldly:
"Okay, let's go find him!"
Ji Wen rushed to say:
"Sir, I'm going too."
He has a deep relationship with brother Ji Wu and is naturally eager for revenge.
Wang Qi'an nodded, but stopped Ji Wurui who was about to get up.
"This place cannot be left unattended, Wu Rui just stay! I will not let Xiao Wu get hurt in vain!"
During the troubled times, the practice of martial arts became very popular, so martial arts schools and dojos sprang up in various places.
Xu Zhiyong's father, Xu Heng, is the headmaster of the famous Xu Family Martial Arts School in Yangzhou.
His ability to injure Ji Wu shows that he is not a person who has gained fame in vain.
The three of them walked through the streets and aisles and arrived in front of the Xu Family Martial Arts School.
The thick door was closed tightly, and the sound of someone practicing martial arts and shouting could be heard inside.
Wang Qi'an stepped forward, combined his two spears into his hand, and stabbed quickly towards the crack in the door.
There was a loud "peng" sound, and the two doors flew inward.
All the disciples in the square didn't know what was going on and looked towards the door in surprise.
Wang Qi'an and three others have entered slowly.
"Where is Xu Heng?"
Wang Qian raised his voice and shouted angrily.
Within a moment, four or five figures rushed out of the hall with swords and sticks.
A middle-aged man in the middle is short and fat, with a slightly protruding belly.
When he saw Qian Sui, his eyes filled with anger and he scolded:
"It's you, a young kid again. Why, today you think the injury is too minor, why don't you bring someone here to die?"
Qian Sui raised his halberd and said angrily:
"This man is Xu Zhiyong's father. They were the ones who injured Brother Wu."
Wang Qi'an's eyes were red, he glanced at them, and said in a cold tone:
"Are you coming one by one or together?"
Next to Xu Heng was a young man in fine clothes, who was swept away by Wang Qian's sharp eyes, which made his heart feel chilly.
At this time, seeing a group of practicing disciples gathering behind them, they became more courageous and shouted:
"Why, little kid, you have such a loud tone."
The other young man next to him was even more upset and had already struck forward with a knife.
"I am enough to take care of you!"
Ji Wenzao's eyes were spitting fire, his sword was moving, and he rushed forward first.
Ji Wen hated them for seriously injuring his brother, so he used a sharp killing move every time he made a move.
The young man was already a little inferior in martial arts, but when he saw Ji Wen's completely desperate fighting style, he felt confused and panicked.
After several sword blows, he was already weak on the left and right.
Ji Wen suddenly shouted angrily and struck the boy in the chest with his sword.
Dripping with blood, the young man fell miserably.
Upon seeing this, the other two disciples rushed out and attacked Ji Wen.
There were two people left beside Xu Heng, one holding a stick and the other holding a knife, and they also ran towards Wang Qi'an.
Xu Heng watched coldly, with no intention of taking action, as if he wanted to see how strong Wang Qi'an was.
Wang Qi'an glanced at Ji Wen and saw that he was able to cope with it, and felt relieved.
He took a step across to block Qian Sui behind him.
His eyes suddenly flashed with a cold look, the gun was raised, and suddenly it seemed to disappear on the spot, leaving only a black glow.
The two people were surprised when they came, and they were in panic and didn't know where to start.
Black light condensed and exploded in front of his eyes, and fiery energy surged in.
The two men hurriedly waved their weapons and struck down hard where the energy came from.
A shrill howl sounded, and the blood of the two men surged, like a kite with a broken string, falling sideways and flying out.
The black light faded away, and Wang Qi'an showed a stern face, but the castration had not stopped.
Xu Heng was horrified. Naturally, he knew the martial arts of the two disciples, but they couldn't even withstand a single move from their opponents.
He retreated sharply and dodged between the disciples behind him, trying to get rid of Wang Qi'an's qi that locked him tightly.
When the other disciples saw Wang Qi'an being so brave and running towards them with a gun, they were frightened and fled in panic.
Wang Qi'an caught sight of Xu Heng's move, and with a sudden shot, the man flew forward.
Xu Heng saw that he had suddenly passed over him and knew that he could not avoid it.
The long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and he drew dozens of knives through the air.
Wang Qi'an pounced down like a dragon, and several red lights in his hand were as fast as meteors, avoiding the blade and going straight into Xu Heng's body.
Xu Heng's body stiffened, his long knife fell to the ground, and he fell backward.
Ji Wen also knocked down the other two people at this time, and caught up with Qian Sui.
"His martial arts skills are useless, and his injuries are enough to last him a year and a half."
If it weren't for his benevolence, this person would have been reduced to ashes long ago.
