In the evening, Fang Qin easily avoided all the scouting and arrived at a pavilion.
Arriving at the library on the fifth floor, he casually threw the tall and thin Daoist aside and flipped through the scriptures and Daoist scriptures placed there. Fang Qin hurriedly looked through them. After a while, he sighed and said,
"What a pity ~"
Although the library also had martial arts manuals, he had already learned most of the Quanzhen martial arts in the ancient tomb.
He had wanted to take the opportunity to visit the library of the Chongyang Palace to see if he could find some profound martial arts, such as Wang Chongyang's Xiantian skill. It seemed that he had taken it for granted. After all, such a unique skill could not be casually placed here. Most of them were Daoist scriptures and some basic martial arts.
When the tall and thin Taoist saw him coming to the library, he thought that he was going to steal Quanzhen martial arts. However, seeing that he stopped after casually flipping through it, he could not help but feel a little strange. However, he was controlled by others and his acupoints were pressed. He could not speak. Even if he could speak, he did not dare to ask.
The trip to the library pavilion was fruitless. Fang Qin grabbed the tall and thin Taoist again and rushed to the place where Zhen Zhibing lived.
Soon, they arrived at a row of houses and hid in one place. They said to the tall and thin Taoist,
"Be honest and show me the way. I'll naturally let you go after this. Even if you shout for help, I can still kill you before they arrive and then leave. You should know my qinggong.'
The Taoist priest blinked repeatedly to show his agreement, and Fang Qin unsealed his mute acupoint.
"Show me the way."
"Yes, yes. Walk fifty steps straight ahead and go around. It's the room with the number A written in front of the door.”
Fang Qin followed the Taoist's directions and used his lightness skill to arrive in front of a house.
"This, this is the room. This is Senior Brother Zhen's residence. It's already night time, so he usually stays in his room. You, you promised to let me go…"
The Daoist swallowed his saliva and said uneasily.
Fang Qin grabbed him and brought him to a rockery a little further away. He saw a hole in it and threw him in. He looked at the tall and thin Taoist and said,
"Sigh, to be honest, since you saw my face and knew who I am, I should have killed you to prevent future trouble.”As he spoke, a hint of killing intent appeared on his face.
The Daoist was already a little uneasy, and after hearing what he said, he felt a chill run down his spine.
"No, no, I won't tell anyone. If I don't tell anyone, young hero, please spare my life.”
The Daoist was burning with anxiety as he begged for mercy. His heart turned quickly and he suddenly said,
"I've been pissed off by Zhen Zhibing for a long time. I have a grudge against him too. I can't wait for him to die.”
"I have elders and children. I can't just die…"
Fang Qin saw that his face was pale and he was spouting all kinds of words. He shook his head and stopped scaring him. He pressed on his acupoints and said,
"Alright, I said I wouldn't kill you, so I won't kill you. Stay here for a while longer.”
Fang Qin turned around to leave. After thinking for a moment, he said,
"It's up to you whether you want to tell others or not. I don't care, haha.”
After saying that, he circulated his qinggong and disappeared in a flash.
Fang Qin had no enmity with this Daoist, so he naturally wouldn't casually kill others.
Seeing him leave, the tall and thin Daoist heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that his life was saved.
After hearing his words, she thought about how powerful his lightness skill was. Even if she surrounded him, she might not be able to catch him.
If he couldn't find Zhen Zhibing and he came back to seek revenge, how could he still live? Thinking of this, he decided to pretend that nothing had happened today and just mourn for Zhen Zhibing.
Fang Qin came to Zhen Zhibing's house.
"Senior Brother Zhen Zhibing, are you there?" Fang Qin gently knocked on the door.
"Yes, what's the matter?" A voice came from inside the room. Fang Qin heard his reply and confirmed it before opening the door and entering.
"Hmm?" A Taoist priest was sorting out his books in the room. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he could not help but frown, wondering who had come in so rudely.
Turning around, he saw a strange young man in a black robe standing at the door and looking at him. He was immediately shocked and stood up.
"Who are you? How dare you barge into my Double Yang Palace without permission."
Fang Qin's killing intent rose from the moment he came in. A wisp of internal energy surged from his body. If that person wanted to shout, he would immediately capture him. Seeing that he was asking questions, he was not in a hurry to confirm.
"You are Zhen Zhibing?"
The man was shocked and his face turned serious." May I know what you are here for? Why are you looking for me?" However, why didn't he just come and visit openly? Why did he have to do such a despicable thing?”Internal strength surged secretly below, wanting to capture this intruder and interrogate him.
Seeing that he did not deny it, Fang Qin thought to himself that he had found the right person. His killing intent surged, and he did not answer him. He directly attacked, and his figure flashed as he attacked.
Just as Zhen Zhibing was about to attack, he saw a blur in front of him. He was shocked and subconsciously used the Frost-breaking Palm Technique.
Seeing this, Fang Qin didn't dodge and directly retaliated with the Great Subduing Devil Palm.
Peng!
Kacha!
Puff!
As soon as they exchanged blows, the victor was decided.
Zhen Zhibing only felt a huge force coming over and the sound of bones breaking came from his hand. He couldn't block it for a moment and spat out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground and coughed up blood continuously. He was extremely frightened.
"Cough, I wonder what kind of grudge I have with you, why do you want to kill me? Cough, cough, pu!”
Zhen Zhibing felt a sharp pain all over his body. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop his injuries. He could only beg for mercy in a trembling voice. However, his words affected his injuries again. He spat out blood continuously and his face turned pale.
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