Qin Yuesheng's flying knife skills alone are enough to make a name for himself on the world list.
However, this is not the true power of the flying knife skill. In the last strike, Qin Yuesheng did not use his internal force. He just took out the second flying knife, poured his internal force into it and threw it out again.
In an instant, the flying knife flew out like a rainbow piercing the sun. It was so fast that if Qin Yuesheng had not caught it with his Azure Eyes, even he himself would not have been able to see the flying knife.
Swish!
In the blink of an eye, the flying knife flew over hundreds of miles and pierced into the body of a lizard that was lying on a rock on a barren mountain in the distance. Then it flew forward with the lizard and nailed it to the surface of a huge rock.
After a few breaths, the lizard exploded suddenly, but it could not withstand Qin Yuesheng's internal force, and immediately exploded into a large amount of flesh and blood.
Qin Yuesheng quickly closed his eyes after seeing the scene clearly. He could see things hundreds of miles away at a glance. This was too much pressure for his eyes and he could hardly bear it.
If he dared to look for a few more moments, Qin Yuesheng knew that the blood vessels in his eyes would burst again and the bleeding would not stop.
"It can have such power over a distance of hundreds of miles. If I use my flying knife skills within a short distance, I'm afraid that even a master of the tenth level of internal strength who wants to resist will have to taste the feeling of being on the verge of death." Qin Yuesheng picked up a gold ingot and said with a smile.
Qin Yuesheng did not need to use the remaining almighty essence to integrate with his sword skills. He directly strengthened his stealing to the level of a divine skill, turning it into the divine skill of stealing.
Since ancient times, although stealing is a despicable act and is despised by people, you have to admit that stealing is actually a profound and sophisticated science.
Those petty thieves who have not entered the industry or have not yet entered the door are not counted.
The true art of stealing involves dexterity, careful thinking, quick eyes and hands, and steady movements.
A good thief can steal things with just his hands and make you doubt your life. You won’t even know when your things are gone.
Qin Yuesheng once heard a story about the King of Thieves in Jiangnan.
It is said that there was a basin of water with three gold ingots in the basin. The thief king reached out to grab the gold ingots. When he took the gold ingots out of the basin, he did not make any ripples on the water surface. The water surface was as calm as a mirror, which shows how skilled he was.
However, later on, this thief king had one of his fingers chopped off by his enemy because of a mistake. From then on, he retired from the underworld and lived in hiding under a different name. No one could find his whereabouts anymore.
Qin Yuesheng looked at his hands and couldn't help but feel itchy. Although he already had the magical power of stealing, it would be useless if no one gave him the power to test it.
"After living in Meteorite Mountain for a few days, it's time to go back." Qin Yuesheng threw the gold ingots in his hand casually, and immediately slid down from the top of the golden mountain with a childish heart.
During the journey, many gold and silver ingots kept rolling down the mountain due to looseness, which directly caused a small landslide of the gold mountain.
After walking out of the mansion and putting away the Mountain Ghost Pearl, Qin Yuesheng began to walk towards the outside of Meteorite Mountain.
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Cao Mengda was originally a military general. He once led troops for the Tang Dynasty to fight against the barbarians in the southernmost part of the world, and thus made some military achievements.
But he is uneducated after all, and his words and actions always reveal to others that he is a reckless man.
Five years ago, Cao Mengda saw that the Ten Attendants had growing influence in Chang'an, so he had an evil idea and went to Chang'an in person to ask for an audience with An Dianlian, and presented her with his heirloom, the 'Qilin Scarlet Robe'.
This robe is light and is woven with rare blood silkworm silk. It is extremely comfortable to wear and will make people addicted to it and not want to take it off.
With this item, Cao Mengda successfully won the favor of An Dianlian and asked her to find him a high-ranking official in Jiangnan. Although the power of the Ten Attendants was not as crazy as it is now, there was no problem in arranging such a thing.
So, Cao Mengda became the prefect of a city in the south of the Yangtze River.
It is impossible to ask a general like this who only knows how to fight to rebel. Cao Mengda is also a man who knows how to be content. He can enjoy wealth and glory by being a prefect of a city. If he climbs up further, he will inevitably encounter intrigues and deceptions in the court.
When it comes to taking it easy, high-ranking officials who are under constant scrutiny do not live as freely as low-ranking officials.
Under such circumstances, Cao Mengda met a man who called himself the 'White Lotus Holy Envoy'.
The other party's powerful strength and mysterious magic forced Cao Mengda to choose to join them in order to survive, become a member of the White Lotus Sect, and obey the sect's orders.
In return, the White Lotus Church secretly supported him and gave him the opportunity to rule the Central Plains and compete for the throne of the world.
More than a month ago, when the White Lotus Sect sent someone to inform Cao Mengda that he should directly announce the rebellion, Cao Mengda himself was very shocked. Because as a military general, he knew very well that the army he had trained in the past few years was not enough to compete with the Tang Dynasty. If the other party sent a large army to suppress him, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive even a day.
However, due to the threat from the White Lotus Sect, he could only launch his rebellion in fear.
What he never expected was that on the same day, across the nine provinces of the world, there were 35 people like him who rose up in rebellion and announced it to the world.
All this seemed to be controlled by a big hand behind the scenes, which made Cao Mengda feel cold and shudder.
Fortunately, things went very smoothly. Cao Mengda's army completely occupied the entire western part of Jiangnan in just one month. However, if he wanted to rule the Central Plains as the King of Jiangnan, he had to deal with two powerful enemies, Liu Xian and Wu Bao.
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