novel-bin 69, Young and Wild
69, Young and Wild
Let's ride our horses and gallop freely, living life to the fullest...
Looking at Lu Qingyi's curvaceous figure on horseback, Ren Qingshan only wanted to sing. When he thought of singing, he thought of Jin Yulou. He then thought, "I am such a virtuous man. I passed the martial arts exam and have never been to Jin Yulou."
Master Zhou said that it was the Qian family's property.
The Qian family of Huaiyin, a family with a history of over a hundred years, is like a giant beast that has been entrenched in the countryside. Martial arts schools, grain stores, canal transport, docks, brothels, gambling dens, latrines... their roots have spread to every industry.
Fang Yanping was absolutely certain that the "A1" on that ledger must belong to the Qian family, and there was no other possibility.
Before Wang Quanxin could be interrogated, he was found dead in prison, the cause of death being a colorless and odorless poison.
The exact person responsible has not yet been identified.
Among the jailers and yamen runners, there were inevitably many members of the Qian family.
Ultimately... Fang Yanping's incognito bandit suppression was nothing more than a powerful dragon fighting a local snake.
It wasn't that he wanted to fight, but that he had no choice but to fight. With Li Xiaoting's death, the Qian family had already made their move, and countless eyes throughout the county were watching.
This is also the world of martial arts.
It's either the East Wind prevailing over the West Wind, or the West Wind prevailing over the East Wind.
"What are you thinking about?"
Lu Qingyi's cheerful voice rang out beside her.
I miss you!
Ren Qingshan responded with a smile, saying that he himself was also part of the martial arts world.
Many things are irreversible once the arrow is released; once you enter the world of gangsters, you are no longer in control of your own destiny, and you have already been firmly labeled as part of the "Fang faction."
Lu Qingyi didn't expect him to be so bold. Farmers in the fields on both sides of the official road heard it and looked up.
She gripped the reins tightly and spurred the horse on.
Ren Qingshan laughed and chased after him.
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"Master Ren, you've gone to the countryside again?"
At the city gate, Niu Ben, the garrison commander, was on duty that day. He greeted me with a smile.
Those who pass the imperial examination at the county level can be called "Xiang Gong" (相公), regardless of whether they are civil or military officials.
After exchanging a few pleasantries with him, Ren Qingshan heard him solemnly say, "Something has happened in the city today. Qian Duanli wants to make a name for himself and has come to challenge Pang Ziqian."
"Have you finished playing?"
Ren Qingshan's eyes flickered slightly. Qian Duanli, a sixteen-year-old True Qi martial artist, had kept his identity a secret. He had originally intended to be recommended as a martial arts scholar, but he hadn't been selected.
Everyone knows that Pang Ziqian is a disciple of the Martial Virtue Academy.
"Not yet, it's right in front of the Fuhu Martial Arts School, you might as well go and take a look."
A hint of seriousness appeared in Niu Ben's eyes. This was certainly a big deal, a very big deal. Young martial artists often challenge their seniors in order to make a name for themselves, but this challenge was clearly not simple.
"Thanks, I'll go right away."
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When Ren Qingshan arrived at the square in front of the Fuhu Martial Arts School, he saw that the battle had ended, but a group of martial artists were still gathered there, discussing the matter.
The servants were cleaning up the bloodstains on the ground.
The arena that had been set up was now in ruins, a complete mess.
At a glance, Ren Qingshan spotted a tall, slender young man with arrogant features chatting and laughing with those around him in the crowd. He immediately knew the outcome.
Pang Ziqian lost.
At the very least, they will be seriously injured, and may even die.
"Ren Qingshan! You've arrived!"
A loud roar suddenly rang in everyone's ears. Qian Duanli leaped onto the sidelines, his powerful leg strike shattering the blue bricks beneath his feet. His eyes gleamed with triumph: "Ren Qingshan, your accusations are unfair, you have insulted my martial arts! I will defeat you honorably. Do you dare to accept the challenge?"
In an instant, all the onlookers turned to look, each with a different expression.
Qian Duanli is going to fight two battles in a row?
Ren Qingshan looked at him quietly: "If you want to become famous by stepping on me, wait another two years."
"You dare not? I will fight you! You can't escape! You thirty-five-year-old bastard! You block my way, you deserve to die!"
Qian Duanli spoke with an air of extreme arrogance, yet his bright eyes remained remarkably calm.
Youth is an asset.
If a young man doesn't act wildly, when will he ever act wildly again?
Ren Yaohui, watching this scene from afar, strode over: "Qian Duanli, don't court death! My sixth uncle spared your life because of the hardships you endured in your martial arts training, why are you acting like a mad dog?"
Faced with this situation, he felt compelled to step forward, though a sense of dread crept into his heart.
"Get out of my way!"
"Who gave you the right to interrupt when adults are speaking?"
"If you disagree, then we'll sign a life-or-death agreement and fight!"
Qian Duanli didn't look at him. He scolded him, but his bright eyes remained fixed on Ren Qingshan.
At this moment, even Lu Qingyi turned pale and couldn't help but feel a little flustered.
She was certainly aware of the Qian family's reputation.
Although not prominent in the county seat, they held absolute power in Tongbao Town to the southeast. The clan chief was a fourth-rank commander who retired to his hometown. The second and third generations all had promising careers in the prefectural city and the capital. If it weren't for the imperial court's promotion of "serving as an official in a different place," Huaiyin County might have even been in the Qian family's hands.
She looked at Ren Qingshan with concern, but for a moment, she didn't know what to say.
A martial artist values reputation, and the words "cowardice" are absolutely forbidden.
"I will fight you!"
"Bring me the death certificate!"
Suddenly, Ren Yaohui let out a tiger-like roar, his face full of determination, his eyes filled with fearlessness, and his forehead dripping with sweat.
For Sixth Uncle...
Even if you win, you will have no glory; you are bullying the weak with your strength.
To lose would be even more humiliating, and might even result in death on the spot. Just now, Pang Ziqian's two legs were completely shattered.
However, if he were to pay for the first match, Qian Duanli would be branded as a bully, and Uncle Liu could also observe his mysterious martial arts moves.
Qian Duanli finally turned around, glanced at this junior member of the Ren family, and sneered twice.
Without responding to Ren Yaohui, Qian Duanli continued to look at Ren Qingshan, saying sarcastically, "Ren Qingshan, what a hero! What a martial arts scholar! You didn't say anything yourself! You sent this junior to his death! Why didn't you let this woman next to you do it for you?"
"My beauty, do you see him? He's a coward. Don't be with him, come with me."
Lu Qingyi raised her whip and lashed it at him.
But then she felt a blur before her eyes, and she found herself being held by Ren Qingshan's waist, gracefully landing in front of everyone.
"Bring the documents."
"It's boring."
Ren Qingshan's calm voice rang in everyone's ears.
Upon seeing that he had agreed, Qian Duanli was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted to the people beside him, "Bring me the documents! Today, I, Qian Duanli, at the entrance of the Fuhu Martial Arts School, first fought and defeated the martial arts scholar Pang Ziqian! Then I will fight the martial arts scholar Ren Qingshan!"
The attendant quickly wrote out the life-or-death document, and Qian Duanli wrote it with lightning speed, signing his name and pressing his fingerprint.
Ren Qingshan also signed and pressed his fingerprint.
He immediately burst into laughter: "Ren Qingshan, today, I will step on your head to achieve my name in martial arts!"
Ren Qingshan shook his head and smiled, then lightly touched the ground with his toes and flew onto the dilapidated arena.
Qian Duanli immediately got up and flew away.
"please!"
He cupped his hands in greeting, and seeing Ren Qingshan assume a starting stance, he immediately transformed into a streak of light and rushed away.
It moves as fast as a ghost.
In the next instant, a figure flew out heavily and crashed off the stage, his chest caved in, his eyes wide open, and blood gushing from his mouth.
one move!
Qian Duanli was knocked away, completely powerless to fight back!
The crowd below the stage came to their senses and saw Ren Qingshan standing on the stage with his hands behind his back, surrounded by a layer of true energy. Their expressions changed drastically, and the scene was incredibly exciting.
Chalcedony!
He has already reached the chalcedony stage!
"Young man...you shouldn't be so hot-blooded."
"Give him a proper burial."
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