I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

At this moment, Qiao Feng no longer had books or words in his eyes. Instead, he only saw figures moving around, demonstrating martial arts moves.

This place seemed like a martial arts space. Qiao Feng's eyes lost focus, and the internal energy in his body flowed on its own, but slowly changed its trajectory.

If there was an expert who knew Yi Jin Jing present, he would definitely be able to discover the way Qiao Feng's internal energy was running at this moment. Although it was somewhat similar to Yi Jin Jing, it was also completely different from Yi Jin Jing.

Ah Zhu looked at Qiao Feng in astonishment, amazed in her heart.

Could it be that Qiao Feng learned the Yi Jin Jing just by reading it once?

This is the top martial arts skill that everyone in the martial arts world aspires to master. It would be difficult for an ordinary martial artist to get started without three to five years.

This is just the first time I watched it. The natural flow of such powerful internal energy is obviously more than just getting started.

"What a terrifying talent." She exclaimed in shock.

This is because Ah Zhu’s martial arts level is too low. If he had at least the level of a grandmaster, it would probably be even more shocking.

Because now, a martial arts field belonging to Qiao Feng alone has been formed beside him. Outsiders cannot get close to him at all, nor can they detect any fluctuations of aura from it.

Ah Zhu didn't dare to disturb Qiao Feng and could only wait quietly.

But this wait lasted a whole night. Before she knew it, she had fallen into a deep sleep, no longer feeling the fear she had during the day.

It was not until the morning that she woke up. The moment she opened her eyes, she stood up suddenly and looked around vigilantly.

When she found that only Qiao Feng was meditating there, apart from opening his eyes when he noticed her movements, there was no other danger.

"Qiao, Brother Qiao, have you finished reading it?"

Ah Zhu said a little embarrassedly.

Qiao Feng pondered and said, "I have finished reading it. Miss Ah Zhu, if possible, can I see the original version of the Yi Jin Jing?"

"what?"

Qiao Feng explained: "I once received a top-secret intelligence, and now I want to verify its authenticity."

Ah Zhu didn't think too much about it. Anyway, she had already given the translated version to Qiao Feng, so what if she looked at the original version?

She immediately took it out from her bosom and handed it to Qiao Feng.

When Qiao Feng took a look, he found that he didn't recognize any of the Sanskrit words.

But it is not important.

Qiao Feng picked up the teapot on the table and poured a few drops of water onto the paper.

"Brother Qiao, you..."

Ah Zhu was shocked.

However, Qiao Feng's eyes flashed with excitement as he stared at the water-soaked pages of the Yi Jin Jing.

"This Yi Jin Jing is made of special materials. It originally contained a copy of the top-level Shen Zu Jing. The Yi Jin Jing was copied on it later."

Qiao Feng explained, and Ah Zhu was stunned.

"It is so."

Qiao Feng nodded: "It seems to be true. There is another secret book in the Yi Jin Jing."

Seeing Ah Zhu still in a daze, Qiao Feng said, "Stay at the inn and don't leave. I'll take care of the Yi Jin Jing matter. Do you have any other rubbings?"

"There is another one." Ah Zhu nodded.

"I think you have your own use for this book, so keep it well. Also, let me handle the original copy of Yi Jin Jing. Otherwise, if all the masters of Shaolin Temple come out, it will only be a disaster for you."

Ah Zhu nodded: "Okay."

Qiao Feng repeatedly told Ah Zhu not to go out, and he quickly went to the Tianji Tower.

"Master Qiao, is there anything important?"

Wang Quan met with Qiao Feng, who was now all smiles.

Without further ado, Qiao Feng took out the Yi Jin Jing and slapped it on the table in front of Wang Pian.

"If I were to give this Yi Jin Jing secret manual directly to your Tian Ji Tower, would you dare to accept it?"

Wow...

After Wang Quan saw the Yi Jin Jing clearly, he was so shocked that he suddenly pulled back and almost fell to the ground.

"Master Qiao, this is really ridiculous. The monks from Shaolin Temple have been wandering around Luoyang City like crazy these past two days."

Wang Quan smiled bitterly, not even having the courage to look at the Yi Jin Jing a few more times.

He thought to himself that even if the owner of his building came, he would not dare to take over the Yi Jin Jing just like that.

I'm afraid no one would dare to show the secret skills of Shaolin Temple, the holy land of martial arts, to others so easily, let alone keep them privately.

The abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple appears to be only a top master, but according to the intelligence gathered from Tianji Tower, there are no less than five grandmaster-level monks in the Damo Academy of Shaolin Temple.

It’s just that even the golden spies dare not enter the depths of Dharma Academy, so it is impossible to obtain detailed intelligence, resulting in the fact that masters of Shaolin Temple are rarely seen on major martial arts lists.

"It seems that your Tianji Tower is just like this."

Qiao Feng chuckled and put away the Yi Jin Jing. This result was certainly within his expectations.

If I give them the secret book secretly, Tianji Tower might still have some ideas, but given the current situation, Tianji Tower is also afraid of the big trouble that Shaolin Temple will cause.

Wang Quan's face was full of bitterness and he could only shake his head repeatedly.

"Well, I will give you the information I promised you before, but you need to do something for me in exchange."

Wang Quan asked carefully, "Master Qiao, please tell me what you need us to do for you."

Qiao Feng said, “Spread the news that the whereabouts of the Yi Jin Jing is in my hands, but I want 50% of the profit from selling this information. Keep it for me and I can use it whenever I need it.”

"Is that true? Master Qiao, you must be careful. There are at least four Grand Masters in Luoyang City now."

Qiao Feng was surprised and asked, "Oh? Who are they?"

Wang Quan replied: "The second palace master of Yihua Palace, Lian Xing, the successor of Xiao Li Feidao, Ye Kai, and the two elders of Xuanming."

Qiao Feng's expression did not change when he heard this: "Interesting, would you like to do this?"

Wang Quan gritted his teeth and said, "Let's do it. Anyway, this is something you revealed yourself, Mr. Qiao. Don't cause us trouble in the future."

"Do you think Qiao is such a fickle person?"

Wang Quan shook his head: "That's not the case. I believe in the character of Master Qiao, but I still want to remind you to be careful. As for the information about the strongest man in Shaolin, Master Qiao, you see..."

Qiao Feng said: "The strongest person in Shaolin at present is not the Three Divine Monks in your list, but an ordinary old monk who sweeps the floor in the Sutra Library. He has been hiding in Shaolin for more than 40 years, and 99% of the Shaolin monks are unaware of his existence.

"His strength is at least at the peak of Grandmaster level. I'm not sure whether he has touched the realm of Martial Saint, but a beginner Grandmaster would not be able to perform a complete move in his hands."

"What? There is such a strong man hiding in Shaolin?"

Wang Quan was shocked.

But in the blink of an eye, Qiao Feng had disappeared from sight.

Wang Quan muttered to himself, "Qiao Feng is now at the Grandmaster level. It seems that he must have fought with the opponent in the Shaolin battle the day before yesterday to know so much. But he was able to escape unscathed. Qiao Feng is really mysterious."

A quarter of an hour later, the news spread almost throughout Luoyang.

"The stolen Yi Jin Jing from Shaolin is in Qiao Feng's hands."

"Is this true? Qiao Feng is already a master of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and now with the Yi Jin Jing, won't he be invincible?"

"How can the information sold openly by Tianji Tower be false?"

"You are stupid. Yi Jin Jing is not that easy to practice. Not everyone in Shaolin Temple is a grandmaster."

"It turned out that this Khitan thief stole the Yi Jin Jing. It turns out that all Khitan dogs are bad."

"Anyone can kill the Khitan dog."

……

Shock and shouting filled the entire Luoyang City, and Ah Zhu also learned about this.

"Brother Qiao, how can you do this? It's too dangerous."

Qiao Feng waved his hand and smiled, "It's alright. Qiao Feng was too restrained in the past for the sake of the Beggars' Sect. Now that I am in charge of the world, I can be considered to have fulfilled my obsession."

He spent the entire day studying the Yi Jin Jing and the Shen Zu Jing hidden within it.

By evening, many experts were lurking around the inn, as well as a group of martial artists who were watching the fun.

"Azhu, you rest in the inn and don't run around. I'm going out for a walk."

"Brother Qiao..."

Ah Zhu's face was full of worry. She thought that Qiao Feng took on the responsibility of learning the Yi Jin Jing in order to protect her from danger.

But at this moment, the internal force in Qiao Feng's body was like a surging river, much stronger than yesterday. After telling Ah Zhu not to worry, he left the inn on his own.

As soon as he walked out of the inn, a group of monks holding long sticks came rushing over. Each of them was as strong as a first-rate master, and they surrounded Qiao Feng in the street.

"Qiao Feng, you thief, return the Yi Jin Jing secret book to Shaolin and be punished with two hundred strokes of the cane to forgive your crime of stealing the book."

Qiao Feng raised his eyebrows.

The leader is Xuan Ji, the head of the Discipline Academy, who has the strength of a late-stage Grandmaster.

The onlookers also watched this scene with bated breath.

The hearts of those who are knowledgeable are full of expectations.

Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Northern Beggars' Sect, faces the Shaolin Temple's Arhat Stick Formation alone. This is going to be fun to watch.