During this time, Xu Mingjie almost gave up everything else and focused on investigating this matter. He even began to dream about his master being injured, and every time he woke up, he was covered in cold sweat. He knew that he had to find a solution quickly, otherwise not only would his master's injuries not recover, but he himself would also fall into endless darkness.

Time passed slowly in the anxious waiting. A month passed, and Xu Mingjie's investigation still had no substantial progress. His face became paler and paler, and his eyes were more tired. His friends began to worry about him and advised him to take a break, but he always shook his head and insisted on continuing. His persistence was not only a sense of responsibility to his master, but also a challenge to his own heart.

One day, when Xu Mingjie was sorting out materials, he accidentally found a piece of paper with a string of numbers written on it. Although the handwriting was not very clear, he had a hunch that it might be a clue. So he decided to track the string of numbers, hoping to find a breakthrough. After some effort, he finally linked the string of numbers to the activities of an underground organization. This discovery gave him a glimmer of hope, but it also meant that he would face a more dangerous situation.

Xu Mingjie knew that he needed a plan to deal with this mysterious underground organization. He began to frequently visit various black markets, trying to get more useful information. His actions became more and more cautious, because he knew that any small mistake could put him in an irreversible situation.

In a black market transaction, Xu Mingjie finally obtained some valuable intelligence. He learned that the leader of the underground organization seemed to have a close connection with a mysterious figure named "Qinglong". This Qinglong was not only the mastermind behind the underground organization, but also caused great damage in many fields. Xu Mingjie felt a little nervous, as this Qinglong was undoubtedly the final enemy he had to face.

He decided to take more radical action and try to find Qinglong's hiding place. He began to conduct more secret reconnaissance and finally found that Qinglong's whereabouts were related to an abandoned warehouse. This warehouse was located on the edge of the city and was usually deserted. Xu Mingjie was full of determination, knowing that this would be the final showdown between him and Qinglong.

As the night deepened, Xu Mingjie quietly sneaked into the abandoned warehouse. It was dark and damp inside, and the air was filled with a foul smell. Xu Mingjie was cautious in every step, knowing that any sound might alert the enemy. Finally, he found Qinglong's secret base deep in the warehouse. Qinglong's men were busy preparing something, as if they were planning a huge conspiracy.

Xu Mingjie decided to observe first and look for the right opportunity. As time went on, he gradually mastered Qinglong's activities and finally found an opportunity to take action. At a moment when the enemy was not prepared, he took decisive action, defeated several men, and broke into Qinglong's office.

As expected, Qinglong appeared mysterious and majestic. There was a dangerous light in Qinglong's eyes. He obviously didn't expect Xu Mingjie to appear here. The two confronted each other, and there was a tense atmosphere in the air. Xu Mingjie's heartbeat accelerated. He knew that this duel would determine the outcome of everything.

Qinglong looked at Xu Mingjie coldly, with a disdainful smile on his face. "Do you think you can stop me? You are just a nobody." Qinglong's voice was low and threatening.

Xu Mingjie took a deep breath and responded: "I am here not only for the master, but also for justice. No matter how powerful you are, I will not back down."

As soon as the conversation between the two ended, the battle quickly began. Qinglong's attack was as fierce as a beast, and Xu Mingjie relied on the martial arts taught by his master to resist. Every collision stirred up a strong wave of air, and the whole warehouse seemed to be shaking violently.

The battle was full of suspense and danger. Xu Mingjie used all his strength in every move, and Qinglong's every attack was also powerful. Time passed quickly in the fierce battle, and Xu Mingjie gradually felt his physical strength overdrawn, but he knew that he must not give up at this moment.

After a hard fight, Xu Mingjie finally found Qinglong's weakness and hit his vital point accurately. Qinglong's figure drew an arc in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground. Qinglong's face showed astonishment and unwillingness. He did not expect that he would be defeated by Xu Mingjie.

Xu Mingjie stood in front of Qinglong, with a hint of fatigue in his eyes. He knew that although he had won the battle, the real challenge had just begun. He still had to face many problems, especially how to thoroughly expose Qinglong's conspiracy and help his master recover.

He took a deep breath and turned to leave the warehouse. The night still enveloped him like a curtain, but a flame of hope ignited in Xu Mingjie's heart. He knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead would be, he would go on firmly until he found the final answer.

Xu Mingjie walked out of the warehouse, facing the cold wind, feeling the chill gradually rising in the night. Complex emotions surged in his heart. Although Qinglong's defeat brought him a temporary victory, the true significance of this battle far exceeded his expectations. The master's injury still did not improve, and the black hand behind it had not been fully revealed, which made him feel a little helpless and uneasy.

When he returned to the courtyard, the sky was already slightly bright. The sun penetrated the shadows of the ancient trees and sprinkled on the bluestone slabs, as if trying to dispel the shadows left by the night. The tranquility of the courtyard was in sharp contrast to the hustle and bustle of the past. Xu Mingjie stood in the middle of the courtyard and took a deep breath, trying to gradually calm down the fatigue and anxiety brought by the fierce battle just now.

He pushed open the master's door, and the room was filled with the scent of herbs. The master was still lying on the bed, pale and breathing weakly. Xu Mingjie walked to the bedside and carefully looked at the master's injuries, his heart filled with heavy worries. He put the information he found aside, sat down and whispered to himself: "There is a bigger conspiracy behind Qinglong, it seems we must be more careful."

He gently held his master's hand, feeling the familiar and warm touch, but also clearly felt the coldness brought by the injury. He knew that his master's condition was not just a simple external injury, but more of a mental trauma. Xu Mingjie prayed silently, hoping that his master would recover as soon as possible.

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