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Volume One Chapter 330: Using Killing to Practice Qi

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    Chapter 330: Using Killing to Practice Qi

    Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come!  From the beginning to the end, Dimos did not believe that the Liu Haoran in front of him came to the place of exile just to accept a disciple.  Although the old guy Liu Haoran pretended to be stupid and naive in front of him, the cunning look that occasionally showed in his eyes was still keenly caught by Dimos.

    "Liu Haoran, I don't care if you came here really just to find this apprentice. I just want you to remember that this is my territory. You'd better be honest with me." Dimos glared at Liu Haoran and warned.  .

    Liu Haoran scratched his head indifferently and said perfunctorily: "I know, is there anything else? If there is nothing else, then I will go and teach my disciples."

    "……Gone."

    "Then I'll take my leave." Liu Haoran stood up and left Timos' office calmly.  But before Dimos could breathe a sigh of relief, Liu Haoran rushed back and said to Dimos: "I almost forgot to ask you for help."

    "What's the matter?" Timos asked with a frown.

    "Help me prepare a hundred desperadoes."

    "Huh? What are you going to do?" Timos asked curiously.

    "Be a sparring partner for my apprentice." Liu Haoran replied without any secret.

    "You really care about that Ning Ping." Dimos looked at Liu Haoran speechlessly and said.

    "That's right, who calls him my apprentice? If I don't plan for him, who will." Liu Haoran replied with a smile.

    "Then what benefits can I get?" Timos asked, looking at Liu Haoran.

    "are there any benefits?"

    Seeing Liu Haoran's stupid face, Dimos resisted the urge to punch him and shouted in a deep voice: "Nonsense, I'm not related to that Ning Ping, and he's not my apprentice, so what am I doing?"  You have to help him for no reason!”

    Liu Haoran looked thoughtful when he heard this, "Well that's true, but you see, I am alone, and the only valuable thing I have is a soft sword, which is of no use to you.  .You just have to help me once."

    "I don't care if you die!" Deimos replied angrily.

    "Since you insist like this, let's just follow the rules here."

    "Come on, I'm afraid of you. I'll prepare a hundred desperadoes for you later. When you need it, go find Zhou Quan, and don't show up in front of me again if you have nothing to do." Deimos compromised after hearing this.  road.  According to the rules of the Exiled Land, whenever there is a dispute, it can be resolved by force.  In other words, whoever has the biggest fist will listen to whoever has the right fist.  Deimos knew Liu Haoran's strength very well. At the same time, Deimos also knew very well that if he had a fight with Liu Haoran here, he would be the unlucky one in the end.  Liu Haoran can leave after being spanked, and he won't feel bad if he breaks any bottles or jars, but Dimos is different. The place of exile is equivalent to his home. If his home is smashed, he will still feel pain in the end.  He needs to clean it up.

    He sent Liu Haoran away like a god of plague. Dimos told Zhou Quan not to let Liu Haoran in when nothing happened. Don't say you are free when you have something to do. Try to satisfy him as much as you can, as long as you don't let him in again.  Appear in front of yourself.  Zhou Quan nodded and agreed.  This was the first time Zhou Quan saw Dimos showing such a headache expression, and he couldn't help but admire Liu Haoran.

    "Why are you looking at me like this? I won't accept any more disciples." On the way back, Liu Haoran said to Zhou Quan, who was responsible for sending him back to the hotel.

    Zhou Quan smiled sarcastically when he heard this and asked Liu Haoran, "I don't know if there is anything else that Senior Liu needs me to do. Please bring it up and I will try my best to meet Senior's requirements."

    "Oh, not yet. I will go find Deimos when I think about it."

    Zhou Quan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he admired his master's foresight very much. He quickly said: "There is no need to bother Mr. Timos all the time. I will stay in the hotel during this period. If you have any requests, senior, you can tell me at any time. As long as  It's something I can do, and I will try my best to do it. If I can't do it, senior, can you go find Lord Timos?" At the end of the sentence, Zhou Quan already used a pleading tone.

    "WellOkay. Then I'll do as you say. When can you arrange the hundred desperadoes for me?" Liu Haoran asked Zhou Quan after thinking for a while.

    Zhou Quan said quickly: "You can do it at any time. This is a place of exile. Good people are not common, but bad people are caught in large numbers. If you want to find desperadoes, there are as many as you can find."

    "Well, tonight, you will bring me ten of them first. Remember to equip them with useful weapons."

    "Senior, can I ask what you plan to do with those desperadoes?"Zhou Quan asked softly.

    "Oh, be a sparring partner. Use your life as your companion."

    Back at the hotel, Liu Haoran found Ning Ping and saw that Ning Ping was talking to Han Mengxin, so he said: "Good disciple, I will talk to your wife later. Come with me, I have something to tell you."

    "Ning Ping, who is this old man?" Han Mengxin asked Ning Ping in a low voice with a red face.

    "I just got a master, the Sword Master Liu Haoran." Ning Ping replied in the same low voice.

    "Liu Haoran? Isn't that what you want to defeat"

    "Well, that's him."

    "Then he still accepts you as his apprentice?"

    "Well, I don't know the reason. Maybe there is something wrong here." Ning Ping pointed to his head.

    "Oh." Han Mengxin agreed, looking at Liu Haoran with eyes full of sympathy, which made Liu Haoran go a little crazy.

    Ning Pingyuan thought he was speaking very quietly to Han Mengxin, and only he and Han Mengxin could hear him. Unexpectedly, he left the room with Liu Haoran. Liu Haoran unexpectedly punched Ning Ping. Ning Ping rubbed his head and asked angrily: "What are you doing?  ?”

    "Humph, don't think that I can't hear you if you speak softly." Liu Haoran replied angrily.

    Ning Ping immediately lowered his head in embarrassment when he heard this. Liu Haoran saw this and said unhappily: "Come with me, let me talk to you about the business first, and then I will deal with you and let you know what it means to respect your teacher."

    Follow Liu Haoran honestly back to the room Zhou Quan opened for Liu Haoran.  As soon as the door closed, Ning Ping was about to speak when Liu Haoran waved his hand to signal Ning Ping not to speak, and then he began to rummage in the room.  Ning Ping woke up after seeing this, and after saying something to Liu Haoran, he turned and left the room.

    Ning Ping took the detectors from Field and walked around Liu Haoran's room. Adding the ones Liu Haoran found himself, he found seventeen bugs and twelve cameras in this room.

    "You are really taken seriously." Ning Ping looked at the pile of high technologies placed on the table and said to Liu Haoran, who looked a little ugly.

    Liu Haoran couldn't help but smile when he heard this, took the detector Ning Ping brought and said, "This thing is very easy to use, please put it here first."

    “No problem, I still have some extra.” Ning Ping agreed.

    Liu Haoran nodded with satisfaction. After destroying all the high technology, the serious Ning Ping said: "Ning Ping, my good disciple, do you know what you lack most now?"

    "What?" Ning Ping knew that Liu Haoran was starting to talk about business, so he quickly cheered up and listened carefully to what Liu Haoran was going to say next.

    "You don't have enough murderous intent."

    “Huh?” Ning Ping frowned in confusion and continued to listen to what Liu Haoran said.

    "As a warrior, murderous intent is a must. A warrior who cannot freely control his murderous intent cannot become a powerful warrior. You haven't killed many people since your debut, right?"

    "Yes, I don't like killing innocent people indiscriminately." Ning Ping replied in a deep voice.

    Liu Haoran shook his head when he heard this, "Don't give yourself such high-sounding reasons. It will only make me despise you and not look up to you. Don't believe that the benevolent are invincible. That is purely the self-comfort of the weak. Ningping  Remember, as my only disciple, don’t believe those cowardly words. Remember, the strong are invincible. This is a world where the strong eat the weak, and the weak are ruled by the strong. If you don’t want to be bullied by others, then work hard to let go.  To become a strong person yourself, those who say evil will be rewarded with evil and good will be rewarded with good is pure nonsense and can only coax the weak who are bullied and have nowhere to vent."

    "" Ning Ping was silent. Liu Haoran's words had a great impact on Ning Ping. There was a big contradiction between the concepts he had accepted since childhood and what Liu Haoran told himself. Ning Ping was at a loss for a while.  Liu Haoran looked at Ning Ping's confused expression, sighed softly in his heart, and continued: "I don't expect you to accept my point of view immediately. You just need to remember now that you want to protect what you want to protect.  Human, then you can only become stronger. For this purpose, you can do whatever it takes. Temporarily give up the kindness in your heart and let yourself become a ghost."

    "" Ning Ping was silent for a long time and nodded slowly.  Seeing Ning Ping nodding, Liu Haoran secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that Ning Ping would resist his arrangement, which would greatly reduce the effectiveness of training. Now that Ning Ping nodded, Liu Haoran said what he wanted to say today.  Late arrangements.

    "A life-and-death fight with ten desperadoes?" Ning Ping asked with a frown.

    "Well, it's a life and death fight. Remember, I won't care about your life or death. Only after you kill all your opponents will I come forward to clean up the mess for you." Liu Haoran replied seriously.

    “…Give me a reason.  Ning Ping asked in a deep voice.

    "As I said at the beginning, you don't have enough murderous aura. And murderous aura cannot be developed through practice. You have to accumulate it bit by bit through life-and-death fights and killings again and again. Only  Only when the murderous aura in you has formed a climate can I teach you our swordsmanship. This can be regarded as a test for you. "

    "Do we have to kill the other party?"

    "You must, if you don't kill the other party, the other party will kill you. I have asked Zhou Quan to tell those desperadoes that whoever can kill you will be free."

    "You really dare to take the plunge." Ning Ping looked at Liu Haoran speechlessly and said.

    Liu Haoran smiled when he heard this and said to Ning Ping: "Ning Ping, my disciple, don't think that I am deliberately making things difficult for you. I am planning for your future and hope that you can be here in Guwu."  We can go further on this road than being a teacher. You know, the power in the world today is divided into two poles. On one side are superpowers and on the other side are ancient martial arts. Although the previous civilization is gradually recovering, there is no way in a short period of time.  To compete with these two forces. There is only one way for ancient martial arts to fight against superpowers, and that is force."

    "Potential?"

    "Yes, Shi. There are three types of Shi. One is the King's Shi, the other is the Strong's Shi, and the other is the Overlord's Shi. Among them, what I want you to practice is the Overlord's Shi.  Power. And the tyrant must be someone with abundant murderous intent."

    "Then what is the power of a king? What is the power of a strong man?" Ning Ping asked curiously.

    "The strong man's posture is a posture that all martial arts practitioners can practice. It is the most common, but also the least powerful. As for the king's posture" Speaking of this, Liu Haoran shook his head with a smile and continued: "  That is a beautiful wish. Anyway, as far as I know, there is only one person who practices ancient martial arts who has ever had the power of a king. But it is a pity that that person did not even leave his name, but only left a message,  I know someone who once had it. And it happened at the end of the last civilization, during the unrecorded catastrophe."

    "Then how can one be considered to have become a tyrant?" Ning Ping asked again.

    "Well, you have to understand this by yourself. I can't explain how I have mastered it. I also suddenly enlightened during the killing, and I felt that I had mastered it, and then I mastered it." Liu Haoran scratched his head.  He replied after scratching his head.  Ning Ping rolled his eyes when he heard this. Is there any difference between saying this and not saying it?

    “Perhaps Ning Ping’s expression was too straightforward, which made Liu Haoran a little embarrassed, “Well, let me show you what my dominance is, and maybe you can learn something from it.”

    "Ah, okay." Ning Ping replied quickly after hearing this.

    As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Ping felt a shock all over his body, his mind went blank, and he passed out.

    ……

    "Hey, hey, wake up" Liu Haoran's voice came to his ears. Ning Ping slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying on the ground.

    "What's wrong with me?" Ning Ping rubbed his head and sat up.

    "It's nothing? I just sent out the power of dominance, and you couldn't bear it and fainted." Liu Haoran sat down opposite Ning Ping and replied.

    "Really?" Ning Ping didn't believe it.  But Liu Haoran didn't care. Hearing this, he said: "If you don't believe it, go out and see for yourself. I think there are still many people outside who haven't woken up yet."

    "Really?" Ning Ping opened the door doubtfully.  As soon as he opened the door, he saw Han Mengxin lying in front of the door.

    "Mengxin!" Ning Ping was shocked when he saw this, and quickly stepped forward to hug Han Mengxin.

    "What's wrong with her?" Ning Ping asked, glaring at Liu Haoran.

    "Put it on the bed first. It's okay. It's just a temporary coma. You'll wake up after a while."

    "I'll send her back to the room first and see how my companion is doing?" Ning Ping thought for a while and rejected Liu Haoran's proposal.  Liu Haoran didn't force it, he just asked Ning Ping to come over and join him as soon as he settled down with his wife.

    After sending Han Mengxin back to the room, she saw that Lin Ke had just woken up.  When Ning Ping asked, he found out that Lin Ke didn't know what was going on just now. He suddenly felt his head was empty, and then he didn't know anyone else until he woke up.

    "Ning Ping, what's wrong with Mengxin?" Lin Ke asked Ning Ping worriedly.

    "She's fine, she was just hurt by me. I'm sorry, Lin Ke. Just now I wanted to experience what my master said about the power of dominance, but I didn't expect that you would also suffer."

    "Oh, do you understand?" Lin Ke nodded and asked Ning Ping.

    "Hmm I still don't understand. Maybe he really is just like my master."Like that, it needs an opportunity.  "Ning Ping smiled bitterly and shook his head.

    "Oh, then go and do your work. Just leave Mengxin to my care."

    "Yeah. By the way, why would Mengxin come to find me? Is something wrong?"

    "Fool, she is worried about you."

    "OhI'll leave first, Lin Ke, please take good care of Mengxin." Ning Ping was silent for a moment after hearing this, then his face became firm, he told Lin Ke and then turned around and left the room.

    Liu Haoran was surprised that Ning Ping came back. After just going out for a while, Ning Ping's whole temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes and he was full of fighting spirit.

    "Okay, okay." Although he didn't know what happened in the middle, this result was what Liu Haoran wanted to see, so he couldn't help but nodded.

    “Master, it’s getting late, let’s get started.” Ning Ping looked at Liu Haoran and asked.

    "Of course there is no problem. Let's go, take your Qiu Shui Sword, you will spend the rest of your life in endless killing. Remember, even if you fall asleep, you must keep one eye open, because you will not  Know when the attack will happen." Liu Haoran warned Ning Ping for the last time.

    "I know." Ning Ping nodded and replied.

    We took Ning Ping to the practice venue where Zhou Zhou prepared, the eighth level of hell, a layer filled with rocks.  Liu Haoran pointed at the ten people standing opposite and said to Ning Ping: "Go, these people are your opponents, if you don't kill them, they will kill you. I will wait here for you to leave that valley  come out."

    Ningping walked into the valley silently.

    Five minutes later, Liu Haoran signaled Zhou Quan to let the ten desperadoes enter the valley.  Zhou Quan nodded, walked up to the ten desperadoes and said loudly: "Whether you can be free tonight depends on your own abilities. As long as you can kill the person who entered the valley before, you can be free."  I will never break my promise!"

    After receiving comprehensive guarantees, the ten desperadoes screamed and rushed into the valley.  From the beginning to the end, the ten desperadoes thought that what happened tonight was a competition between the two noble men in front of them.  Compared with that strange old man, it was more important to please Zhou Quan, the manager of the place of exile, so the ten desperadoes did not intend to hide their secrets, and used their best skills to prepare to entertain Ning Ping.

    "Senior, will the young man named Ning Ping be okay?" Zhou Quan asked Liu Haoran in a low voice.

    "Of course nothing will happen to him, because he is my favorite apprentice." Liu Haoran replied confidently.  {Piaotia Literature www.piaotia.net thanks all book friends for their support. Your support is our greatest motivation}
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