Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

After figuring this out, Ye Qin immediately began integration and optimization.

Now, he can vaguely control it, which makes him feel more and more magical. Maybe one day he will uncover the secret of the Diamond Bracelet.

However, Ye Qin still respectfully expressed his gratitude to Hong Qigong. After all, if it weren't for Hong Qigong's help, he didn't know when his moves would be able to evolve.

"Qigong, thank you so much this time!" Hong Qigong is indeed worthy of his respect. Although he was born a beggar, he has justice in his heart and has repeatedly investigated the enemy's situation. The disciples of the Beggars' Sect are all over the world and play an irreplaceable role.

What made Ye Qin even more grateful was that, unlike many cold and arrogant masters, Hong Qigong was still amiable and would never bully the weak. He was one of the rare upright figures on Qinhu Lake.

"Did you learn anything?" Hong Qigong was stunned and asked, "I just explained the secret of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms once, and you were able to understand it?"

You know, he only said it once. Moreover, at such a young age, Ye Qin was able to comprehend something in such a short time. This aptitude is simply too terrifying.

Hong Qigong was so excited that he could not help but recruit him: "Would you like to resign and become my apprentice? After two years, when you are familiar with the Beggars' Sect, you can take over the position of leader. This way, your luck will not be lost, and it will even be greater than the national luck you got from your position in the Imperial City Bureau."

The more he looked at Ye Qin, the more he felt that he should be his successor. Such a talent would be wasted if given to someone else.

You see, Huang Yaoshi, who is also one of the five innate great masters, did not achieve much among his disciples.

Master Yideng, the Southern Emperor, and Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, were not good masters either. As for Wang Chongyang, just look at the behavior of the Seven True Ones and you will know that he is not a good master either.

Although Ye Qin was tempted, he still shook his head: "Seventh Lord, I appreciate your kindness. But you also know that I am currently working in the Imperial City Department, and the government treats me well. With powerful enemies outside and corrupt officials inside, how can I leave with peace of mind?

The official actually has great ambitions, but he has no power to change the status quo. Since I came to this world, I will naturally help him to accomplish his great cause.

Don't rush to deny me. The current situation of the Song Dynasty is not the fault of the emperor alone, but the accumulated problems of several generations of emperors. Of course, the reasons are very complicated.

But I think that the prosperity of the Song Dynasty's commerce is also one of the contributions of the emperor. He is not ignorant of everything, nor is he doing nothing. "

If Qin Shi Huang and Yang Guang were the same kind of people, their policies were bad for the present but good for future generations; then the current emperor and Li Shimin are the same kind of people, but he did not have the same opportunities as Li Shimin. The dynasty has been passed down to this day, and some things have long been deeply rooted, and the world can only be governed by scholars and officials. Even if you want to change it, it is very difficult.

"Do you really think so?" Hong Qigong frowned. Although he was loyal to the Song Dynasty, he did not have a good impression of the Zhao Song government.

"Yes!" Ye Qin nodded without hesitation, and explained, "In fact, I do this not only for the government, but also for myself. After all, with an identity, it is much easier to do things and I can get more resources.

Another point is that I want to do something for the people of this era. Others accuse me of being a big devil who kills people without blinking an eye and destroys a village or a mountain without mercy. But I think this is the best explanation for the people of the world. "

Hong Qigong was shocked by Ye Qin's words. After a long silence, he sighed helplessly: "Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't come. After all, I also hope to see the day when the world lives in peace and the people live and work in peace. I just don't know if I can see it."

"I'm sure you can." Ye Qin nodded and smiled, "Seventh Master, you are still in good health. If you can break through the innate realm and reach a higher level, maybe your life span will increase."

When it comes to this, Hong Qigong is not hopeful. He shakes his head and sighs, "No one knows what the higher level realm is. With my qualifications and age as an old beggar, I'm afraid there is no hope."

"Qigong, you..." Ye Qin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Hong Qigong, "Let's go to Songshan to see what those bald monks in Shaolin are up to!"

In Songshan, because Shaolin wanted to reopen its gates, martial artists from all over the world gathered and merchants came in an endless stream. However, with the gathering of martial artists, disputes among the major sects re-emerged, and Shaolin felt pressured. After all, the original agreement was now unilaterally broken by Shaolin, which undoubtedly made it an enemy of the Qinhu sects and major powerful families in the world. To put it bluntly, they wanted to get a piece of the pie and compete for incense.

“Everyone should be prepared for countermeasures. The people from Qinhu are coming with great force and will never give up. We need to work together to resolve this matter!” The Shaolin abbot urged all the academies to unite. After all, the reopening of the mountain gate was a joint decision of all the academies, headed by the Dharma Academy. The genius Du Zhen became the leader, and the Shaolin abbot was also happy to cultivate this genius.

Duzhen pondered for a moment and said firmly: "Don't worry, everyone, since I have proposed to reopen the mountain gate, I have already made mental preparations."

“That’s good!” Many old monks breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. If Shaolin were really targeted by the martial arts sects in the world, then it would be finished.

At this time, in a small town at the foot of Songshan Mountain, Ye Qin and Huang Rong stayed in an inn with Hong Qigong. Looking around, people came and went in the inn, most of them were Qinhu men carrying swords and sabers.

"Humph, Shaolin is so bold that it dares to reopen its mountain gate at this time. Don't you think we are serious?" A man in a purple robe said coldly, his face full of anger.

Coincidentally, Ye Qin passed by and saw this familiar face. He couldn't help but sneered: "Boss Qiu, I didn't expect the world is so small that I can meet you here."

The purple-robed man was the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, Qiu Qianren. It had been more than two months since the Dadu tragedy ended, and the leader was also seriously injured. Although he had a deep cultivation of the acquired perfection realm, he almost lost his life. Now, after two months of recuperation, he has finally recovered some mobility. If it weren't for the trouble in Shaolin at this time, he wouldn't have come out. Ye Qin didn't expect to meet Qiu Qianren here. It's really a narrow road for enemies!

After the Dadu tragedy, Ye Qin, as the master who wore a turban and understood the meaning of sword, became famous. Even people who knew a little about martial arts knew that the one who injured Qiu Qianren in Prince Zhao's Mansion was Ye Qin, the supervisor of the Imperial City Department.

Qiu Qianren was very depressed about this. His pair of iron sand palms were not even able to defeat a demon. Who could he go to for justice?

Hearing Ye Qin's voice at this time, Qiu Qianren thought he had heard it wrong. After all, Ye Qin had a bad reputation, and this was the territory of Songshan Shaolin, where people from Qinhu martial arts gathered, so he should not dare to come here.

However, when he turned his head and met Ye Qin's eyes, he couldn't help but tremble all over. He had been injured by Ye Qin before and had not yet fully recovered. He smiled and said, "It turned out to be Lord Qin. What a fate!"

If he had not fought with Ye Qin, he might have thought that he could defeat anyone in the world with his iron palms, and even teach Ye Qin a lesson. But now, he was filled with fear.

Ye Qin glanced at him and sneered, "It is fate, but it is a bad fate. Last time, Boss Qiu wanted to teach me a lesson. I wonder if he has the same idea this time?"

Teach him a lesson again? Qiu Qianren's face froze, and he secretly groaned. He thought, if you didn't understand the sword meaning, I might still have this idea, but now, I don't know who will teach whom. Although he was arrogant and thought that his iron sand palm was invincible, he fell when he met Ye Qin.

Seeing Ye Qin's unfriendly tone, Qiu Qianren quickly put away his cold and arrogant look and said with a smile: "Master Qin, you are joking. I am from a small family, how dare I teach you a lesson. If you don't mind, how about sitting down and having a cup of tea together?"

But his smile is uglier than crying.

Ye Qin looked at him with disgust and said coldly, "Forget about drinking tea. If Gang Leader Qiu is willing to spar with me, that would be great. I am a stingy person. I lost face in Prince Zhao's mansion and I don't have the ability to get it back. Now I think I have improved my strength, so..."

He paused, and didn't say the rest, but Qiu Qianren had guessed it. He was very depressed, thinking, "You lost face in the Zhao Palace? Then, was it me who was injured like a bloody man at the end who was fake?"

Ye Qin's words made him extremely depressed. He had already apologized humbly and smiled, but Ye Qin showed no mercy at all. Did he still want to save face?

So, looking at Ye Qin's indifferent face, Qiu Qianren's brain heated up and he responded coldly: "Since Lord Qin wants to compete with me, if I don't accept it, won't I be laughed at?"

In a fit of rage, he finally agreed. Ye Qin nodded with satisfaction and said calmly, "Okay, I'll wait for you in the open space behind the town."

After that, he went to the inn with Hong Qigong and Huang Rong to settle down. The mountain behind was not Songshan, but just a piece of wilderness.

Hong Qigong was a little puzzled, and after going upstairs, he asked, "Qin kid, you challenged Qiu Qianren as soon as you got here, aren't you afraid of his Iron Sand Palm?"

Although he had heard about the affairs of Prince Zhao's Mansion, he was intimidated by Qiu Qianren, who had been in charge of the Iron Palm Gang for many years and whose ability with the Iron Sand Palm made him worry about Ye Qin.

Ye Qin smiled and shook his head, saying: "Seventh Master, he is just a defeated general. I am confident that I can defeat him, no problem!"

Huang Rong, who was standing next to him, suddenly understood and guessed, "Brother Qin, if I'm not mistaken, you want to use Qiu Qianren to establish your authority, right? After all, many people from Qinhu are here."

Ye Qin has a bad reputation. If he doesn't establish his prestige, I'm afraid that everyone will come to disturb him. Ye Qin didn't comment on Huang Rong's guess, but nodded and smiled, "Rong'er, you are smart and you saw through it at once."

That's right, that's what he was thinking. When he has no prestige, everyone wants to step on him and use him as a stepping stone. Although Ye Qin is not afraid, he will be annoyed when there are too many people.

However, Hong Qigong next to him was dissatisfied. He rolled his eyes at Ye Qin and said, "Humph, you are beating around the bush and calling me, an old beggar, stupid, right?"

Although he teased him, he was not angry in his heart. If Qiu Qianren was very strong, he would just keep an eye on him and make sure that Ye Qin, this good seedling, would not die.

Ye Qin's face turned red, and he said awkwardly: "Seventh Master, you think too much, I didn't mean that. You must have guessed it at the first time, but you just didn't say it, right?"

"Well, that's true." Hong Qigong nodded with satisfaction.

Ye Qin was so amused that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and muttered to himself: This old naughty boy.

At the foot of Mount Song, on a piece of wasteland on the back mountain of the town, Ye Qin, Hong Qigong and Huang Rong were sitting on a large stone slab. Many martial artists gathered around them, and they all seemed to want to witness with their own eyes whether Ye Qin had the ability to suppress Qiu Qianren. After all, Qiu Qianren was also the leader of a faction and had an extraordinary status.

"Brother Qin, is Qiu Qianren a coward? We have been waiting for almost half an hour, and he is still so arrogant." Huang Rong complained dissatisfiedly.

It would be fine to let her and Ye Qin wait, but Hong Qigong is a senior in the martial arts world, and it is impossible that Qiu Qianren did not see the three of them together in the inn.

"He will come." Ye Qin said calmly, "Otherwise, the Iron Palm Gang will have no place to stand on Qin Lake, and will completely offend me and Qi Gong, which will be more trouble than gain for him."

If Qiu Qianren was smart, he would not choose to escape. Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that he was confused for a moment.

Then, Ye Qin explained, "Shaolin is about to reopen. As one of the largest gangs in Qinhu, the Iron Palm Gang will definitely be suppressed by Shaolin's reopening, and will also take away some of their assets. As long as Qiu Qianren is not a fool who only knows martial arts, he should know what to do."

If they completely offended him, the Iron Palm Gang would be finished, and Qiu Qianren would be destroyed along with it, using both overt and covert means.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Qianren came over surrounded by the Iron Palm Gang members, with an arrogant look on his face, which made the people from Qinhu around him look at him sideways.

"Lord Qin, I'm here. What do you want to do? Just tell me." Qiu Qianren didn't want to lose face in front of so many heroes.

But he was very conflicted. Ye Qin had already understood the sword intent. If he started, he would be the one who would be hurt. He had practiced Iron Sand Palm for decades and thought that after he mastered it, he would be the best among the Five Supremes and would be hard to beat. However, he did not expect Ye Qin's sword intent to be so powerful.

Ye Qin smiled slightly and said lightly: "Boss Qiu is indeed a trustworthy person. I thought you didn't dare to come. Since you are here, how can you not fight? How about this, if you can take my move, the grudge between us will be written off. From now on, as long as you don't provoke me, I won't look for you. How about it?"

This is the best solution at the moment. Although Ye Qin thought about killing Qiu Qianren with a sword, there would be one less force on Qin Lake to restrain Shaolin. After all, compared with Shaolin, the Iron Palm Gang is nothing.

Hearing this, Qiu Qianren was stunned at first, then nodded and agreed, "That's great, I just hope Lord Qin can keep his word."

He was worried that Ye Qin would not keep his word, but he thought that it should not be difficult to take Ye Qin's move. No matter how strong the person who understood the sword intent was, it was impossible for him to kill him instantly with one move, so it should be no problem to take Ye Qin's move head-on.

"Don't worry, I'm more trustworthy than you." Ye Qin smiled faintly, then raised his eyes and said, "Whether you can take my move depends on your luck!"