I was clearly practicing martial arts, how did it become a magical power?

Everyone who was fighting heard the roar.

They looked in horror in the direction of the roar.

They saw a body flying out like a rag and falling hard on the ground.

The entire chest ribs were broken and exploded, and collapsed hard.

"Cough cough cough~~"

She Qing kept spitting blood and his body twitched violently.

After a while, he suddenly stiffened, his eyes were bloodshot and wide open, and he died with his eyes open.

"She Qing is dead, surrender quickly!"

Qian Hai was experienced and saw She Qing die, roaring like an old lion.

For a while, the people of the Shuangshe Gang were scared to death.

They were naturally not stupid enough to lay down their weapons and surrender, but they had the intention to retreat, and had no intention of fighting, and wanted to escape.

Jiang Mei was the most straightforward. When she saw She Qing die, she forced Qian Hai to retreat with a knife and turned to leave.

A figure bathed in the golden light of dawn, with a bloody breath all over his body, punched Jiang Mei's back fiercely.

Bang~

Jiang Mei vomited blood as if struck by thunder, staggered forward two steps, and fell directly to the ground.

"Young Master. Are you okay?"

Qian Hai saw Qin Yang covered in blood and hurriedly walked up.

"You can still hold on. Kill all these people."

"No one can survive."

Qin Yang's eyes were fierce.

"Understood." Qian Hai nodded fiercely.

With the two people working together, the remaining minions of the Shuangshe Gang were vulnerable.

Not long after, they were all killed.

Qin Yang leaned against a tree to bandage his wounds to stop the bleeding.

Qian Hai asked people to search all the bodies, but only found some money.

Then he found a lot of branches and firewood, and burned the bodies of She Qing and others to ashes.

After doing everything, they turned around and left, found the place where the carriage and horses were placed last night, and returned to Linjiang City.

All the way back to Qin's house without any incident.

Qian Hai hurried to find a doctor to clean and bandage Qin Yang's wound.

"Young master, your physique is really strong."

"Even if there is no injury to the vital parts, with so many sword wounds, ordinary people would have fainted from excessive bleeding."

In the room, the old doctor looked at the dense wounds on Qin Yang's body and was amazed.

"Young people are full of vigor, so they are naturally stronger."

Qin Yang killed She Qing and was in a good mood, joking.

"But you can't be too aggressive."

"Unless you practice hard qigong, your body will not be able to resist the advantage of swords and weapons after all."

The old doctor persuaded.

"Hard qigong"

Qin Yang was thoughtful.

The so-called hard qigong is actually a horizontal training method, which makes the body tough and strong, and even invulnerable to swords and weapons.

He felt that he really needed to find a horizontal training method to practice, so that he wouldn't be so embarrassed as today.

The old doctor bandaged the wound skillfully, prescribed a blood-replenishing prescription for Qin Yang, and told him to rest more, then said goodbye and left.

"Mr. Qian, each of the brothers who went with us this time will be rewarded with 50 taels of silver. If you are injured, we will cover all the medicine costs."

"As for the territory of the Twin Snake Gang, we don't want it."

"Take your men to raid the Twin Snake Gang's base first and see how much money you can get."

Qin Yang ordered while lying on the bed.

There are only two or three kittens in the Twin Snake Gang's base now, and Qian Hai can handle it.

If it is later and discovered by other gangs, it will be a wedding dress for others.

"Young Master, just rest assured to recover from your injuries, I will take care of these things."

Qian Hai said solemnly.

"Then I'll leave it to Mr. Qian."

Qin Yang nodded. In his current state, he could only recover at home.

After Qian Hai left the room, Qin Yang lay on the bed, recalling the battle with She Qing.

In terms of cultivation, She Qing may be higher than Qin Yang, and may be at the middle stage of moving blood, which is equivalent to the fourth to sixth level of Canglang.

However, Qin Yang is young and strong, and has mastered the Arhat Fist. His blood is rich and he can still fight.

Later, Qin Yang relied on meditation to enter a highly focused state, and saw through the trajectory of She Qing's sword and won a narrow victory.

"I didn't have time before. This time I must practice a weapon."

"I also need to practice kung fu horizontally."

Qin Yang planned his future practice.

After killing She Qing and solving the trouble of the Twin Snake Gang this time, he should be able to rest easy for a while.

"And my father's side. I have to send someone to investigate clearly."

Qin Yang's heart sank slightly.

There are still many things waiting for him to do.

In the next few days, the news that the Twin Snake Gang was destroyed by the Qin Mansion spread like wildfire in several nearby streets.

In full view of the public, Qian Hai, the head of the Qin Mansion's security guards, led people to raid the Twin Snake Gang's station and moved many wooden boxes back.

Gang leader She Qing and the two hall masters never appeared again.

Everyone knew that the Twin Snakes Gang was going to be destroyed, and several small leaders fought for territory.

Some gangs seemed to be afraid of the Qin Mansion's attitude and had not yet reached out.

Qin Mansion.

Qin Yang was originally practicing the Canglang Blood Moving Method in the room.

The circulation of qi and blood can also speed up metabolism and allow wounds to heal quickly.

"Young Master. Mr. Li is visiting with Master Li."

Xiao Huan's clear voice like an oriole came in.

"Take the person to the living room first, I'll come later."

Qin Yang said softly.

"Okay."

Hearing Xiao Huan's footsteps gradually leaving, Qin Yang got out of bed, opened the closet and casually put on a brocade robe, but found that it was a little small.

"Has your body changed so much?"

Qin Yang was a little surprised.

After practicing martial arts, his frame became bigger and his muscles bulged, so his previous clothes didn't fit him anymore.

"Forget it, just make do with it for now, and then let Xiao Huan find a tailor to make a few sets of clothes."

Qin Yang put them on casually and walked out of the room.

In the hall.

Li Baling rarely had a frivolous smile, but sat seriously with his waist straight.

Because opposite him sat a middle-aged man with a goatee and a calm face, with two large walnuts with patina and oily patina in his hands.

Needless to say, this man was Li Baling's father, Li Tong.

This man was also well-off in the city and had quite a lot of assets.

"Haha!"

"Uncle Li came to visit in person, I'm sorry for not welcoming you."

Qin Yang walked in with a dragon-like and tiger-like step, laughing.

"My dear nephew, you're too polite."

"I heard that you were injured, so I found a ten-year-old ginseng to replenish you."

Li Tong stood up, quite hot.

Li Baling also stood up in a hurry and handed Qin Yang a small rectangular wooden box.

"Thank you very much."

"I also want to thank Uncle Li for providing me with things and giving me ginseng."

"I'm so embarrassed."

Qin Yang waved his hand.

"Nephew, don't say that. Although the bow and crossbow are powerful, they are useless for blood-moving warriors."

"You still have to rely on yourself."

Li Tong smiled.

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes: "Then I won't be polite."

"Xiao Huan, accept the gift."

After the two sides exchanged polite greetings, they sat down and the maid also handed Qin Yang tea.

"Uncle Li, Baling and I have been playing together since childhood and have a deep relationship."

"Let's not do these empty words, just say what you have."

Qin Yang took a sip of tea.