Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Chapter 18: Ambush (Revised)

Seeing that he was about to be captured, Song Wen took half a step back, just in time to avoid the grasping hand of the man in black.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the three men in black no longer hid and rushed out from the alley. The three men were extremely flexible. One person blocked Song Wen in front and the other blocked Song Wen behind. The person closest to Song Wen directly jumped out. Pounced towards Song Wen.

Song Wen, who had little fighting experience, subconsciously used his spiritual power and punched the person who was coming towards him.

The man didn't take Song Wen's attack seriously.

They had already secretly investigated with the guards outside Jiyin Courtyard beforehand. A few days ago, Song Wencai had just successfully introduced Qi into his body. No matter how magical the method of cultivating immortals is, it cannot give people powerful power in just a few days.

The man did not dodge and continued to catch Song Wen.

"boom!"

This punch hit the man in black firmly on the chest.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of bones breaking sounded.

The man was punched two meters away and fell heavily to the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, instantly soaking the black cloth covering his face.

"Young Gang Leader!"

The other two men in black screamed in panic.

"Catch him, don't let him get away."

The person who was knocked down by Song Wen's punch was none other than Tang Liang, the young leader of the Tiansha Gang.

He struggled to get up, but Song Wen's punch broke several of his ribs, and one of the ribs pierced his lungs, making it difficult for him to move for a while.

Before coming, he had already investigated Song Wen. He considered himself a second-rate warrior, and with two close associates of equal strength, it should be easy to take down Song Wen, who had only practiced for less than ten days.

A second-rate warrior is still a master with a reputation in the world.

Unexpectedly, due to carelessness, he did not receive Song Wen's punch.

It was not that Tang Liang had never thought about asking the top masters in the gang for help, but there were only a few top masters in the Tiansha Gang, and none of them had a close relationship with him, so there was a risk of leaking secrets.

The other two men in black saw that Song Wen couldn't bear to pay too much, so they each touched their waists, pulled out a short sword with cold light, and then attacked Song Wen.

Song Wen knew he was no match for the two of them, so he rolled on the spot and rolled to Tang Liang's side. He pulled out the dagger from his boots and pressed it against Tang Liang's throat.

"Get away or I'll kill him!"

Song Wen shouted sharply.

The two men in black suddenly froze on the spot, not knowing what to do.

"Mr. Song, stop, we just want to get the method of cultivating immortals, and we don't want to be your enemy." A man in black whispered.

The changes here have long attracted the attention of passers-by. In this chaotic world, the people have long developed the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and they all stayed away.

The man in black stated his purpose directly without fear of being overheard.

Song Wen sneered, "If you want skills, go to Ji Yin. Why did you come to kidnap me? You can't deal with Ji Yin, so pick on me, a soft persimmon."

Tang Liang, who was lying on the ground, finally regained his breath and shouted, "I am the young leader of the Tiansha Gang. If you dare to touch me, you can't escape. Obediently hand over the method of cultivating immortals, and we will keep you safe."

Just now, a man in black had revealed his identity, so he was too lazy to conceal his identity and openly admitted his identity.

Song Wen would not believe his lies. Tang Liang, as the young leader of the Tiansha Gang, had not been able to obtain the immortal cultivation techniques. It could only be said that Ji Yin regarded the techniques as a treasure and was unwilling to teach them to others.

If he revealed his skills and Jiyin knew about it, he might no longer consider his role as a medicine man and would directly kill him to vent his anger.

"Even if I die, I will die behind you. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

Song Wen looked fierce and pulled off the black cloth covering Tang Liang's face. After writing down Tang Liang's appearance, he slapped Tang Liang hard on the face.

"puff!"

Tang Liang spurted out another mouthful of blood, along with two teeth.

"Step aside!"

Song Wen shouted loudly.

The two men in black looked at each other and slowly retreated towards the back.

Soon, the two of them retreated more than ten meters away.

"Continue to retreat, hurry up. Retreat fifty feet away." Song Wen shouted loudly.

When the two men in black retreated more than 40 feet, Song Wen suddenly ran away without warning and quickly rushed towards the Tiansha Gang.

As for Tang Liang, Song Wen did not kill him.

If he really wants to kill Tang Liang, Song Wen is worried that the leader of the Tiansha Gang will go crazy. When the time comes, Ji Yin will not be able to protect him.

The two men in black saw Song Wen suddenly running away. They wanted to chase him, but the distance was too far and they were powerless. They could only walk to Tang Liang, help him up and leave.

Song Wen ran all the way and didn't stop until he entered the Jiyin courtyard.

Panting heavily, he slowly walked towards the small building.

"Tiansha Gang, Tang Liang, wait for me!"

Song Wen thought angrily in his heart.

At the same time, he decided in his heart that he would not be able to leave this small courtyard easily in the future.

At least in the small courtyard, it is safe for the time being.

When Song Wenxing reached the bottom of the small building, a very gloomy figure suddenly appeared in the corridor on the second floor.

"Song Wen, what's wrong with you? You're out of breath."

"Well... Master Qi, it's okay. I just went for a run to stretch my body."

Song Wen hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not choose to tell the truth.

Tang Liang came here to practice his martial arts. Telling Ji Yin about this matter would certainly allow Ji Yin to keep an eye on Tang Liang, but it was hard to say whether it would kill Tang Liang, who was the young gang leader. After all, Ji Yin would There are still places where the Tiansha Gang can be used.

Tang Liang might not die, but Ji Yin would doubt whether he had revealed the technique.

By then, let alone being able to enter and leave the courtyard freely, he might not even be able to leave the building, and he might be tortured by Ji Yin.

Ji Yin did not suspect anything and went back to the house.

......

Time passed quickly, and Song Wen had already taken four detoxification pills.

This meant that the new batch of young people had been here for a month.

During this period, Song Wen found that Ji Yin's temper was getting more and more irritable, because none of the people in this group succeeded in drawing Qi into the body, which made Ji Yin, who had invested a lot of time, a little angry.

"Song Wen, here is a detoxification pill. I will be in seclusion for a while. You take good care of the medicine garden."

Ji Yin originally wanted to keep Song Wen alive and no longer use Song Wen to test the medicine. Song Wen helped him take care of the medicine garden, and he did a good job, saving him a lot of time.

Now, all the students in this group failed to draw Qi, which made him gradually lose patience.

He was ready to start refining the elixir again. As for Song Wen's fate, it could only be decided by God.

If Song Wen died while testing the medicine, he could only blame himself for his bad luck.

Song Wen looked at Ji Yin's figure, which was gradually covered by the stone door of the alchemy room, and thought to himself.

"It seems that I have to kill a few people and devour some blood and qi."

Song Wen couldn't help but get a little excited. This would be the best opportunity to escape from Ji Yin's control.

The blood and essence that Song Wen got from killing the little beggar and Brother Biao had been gradually absorbed by his body. As for where these blood and essence went, he didn't know now, but he was sure that his body had been strengthened to a certain extent.

The next day.

Song Wen, who had never walked out of the courtyard since he was ambushed by Tang Liang last time, stepped out of the gate of Tiansha Gang again.

After walking for half an hour on the crowded street, he found that no one was following him, so he walked towards No. 25 Tongluo Lane.

Tongluo Lane was obviously an alley where civilians lived, and most of the houses were old and low.

Walking into the alley, Song Wen found that there were no number plates on the houses.

He could only stop a passing auntie and ask for directions.

"Auntie, how do I get to No. 25 Tongluo Lane?"

The auntie glanced at Song Wen with some disgust in her eyes.

"I don't know!"

Seeing the other party's expression, Song Wen knew that the other party must know No. 25 Tongluo Lane, and knew that Gou Hang lived there, but she had a grudge against Gou Hang, and she also resented him for asking about Gou Hang's residence, so she was unwilling to give directions.

"Auntie, I'm not a bad person, I just came to Gou Hang for something."

The auntie looked disgusted, "Looking at your fair and clean appearance, you don't look like a good family. Which good man is so fair and clean?"

Song Wen's mouth twitched. He was not really fair and clean, but this auntie lived at the bottom of society and knew some poor people who were exposed to the sun and rain. Naturally, she thought Song Wen was fair and clean, and thought Song Wen was a man doing some special things.

This auntie was unmoved, so Song Wen had to use some tricks.

He reached into his bosom and handed a silver coin to the aunt.

"Tell me where No. 25 is, and this silver coin is yours."

The aunt took the silver coin and checked it carefully. After confirming that there was no problem with the silver coin, she smiled warmly.

"The young man has a handsome face and looks like a kind person."

She pointed to a house not far away, "That's No. 25."

Then, she lowered her voice and said, "That bastard doesn't live here anymore."

Song Wen frowned slightly, "Bastard, are you talking about Gou Hang? When did he move out?"

When Gou Hang was mentioned, the aunt looked disgusted, "Who else could it be but him? He is a disgusting person. He has moved out for more than 20 days."

"Do you know where he moved to?"

The aunt shook her head, "I don't know."

She hurriedly put the silver coin in her bosom, fearing that Song Wen would want it back.

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