Martial Arrogance Dragon Soul-Chapter 207 - 197: The Rampaging Beast Car

Jiang Ruorong followed Qin Qing’s line of sight and looked down at herself.

She immediately noticed "that perky place," visible through the thin silk that clung to her, as enticing as the curve of a perfectly ripe peach.

"Ah!"

In the next moment, Jiang Ruorong let out a scream.

Two blushes of red instantly flew to her cheeks.

"You’re asking for a beating!"

Jiang Ruorong controlled her flying sword and once again lunged at Qin Qing...

"Senior Sister, are you trying to murder your own junior brother again?" Qin Qing chuckled and quickly dodged.

...

Time passed in this way, with training and playful fighting over seven days.

During these seven days, Qin Qing and Jiang Ruorong were inseparable.

Jiang Ruorong continually helped Qin Qing polish his movement technique, and sometimes, when Qin Qing practiced with his sword or spear, Jiang Ruorong would watch from the side, and at times, they would cultivate together.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

At that time, the sound of the spear whooshed as the Azure Dragon Spear in Qin Qing’s hand moved like a spirited dragon, enveloped in azure flames as it stabbed, swept, picked, and smashed through the air with agility.

Meanwhile, Jiang Ruorong, dressed in a pink gown, sat propped up on her hands, absentmindedly watching him.

"Huff!"

Finally, Qin Qing stopped.

He stood with the spear at his side.

"Little junior brother, your spear technique is getting more terrific by the day. This set took you ten breaths less than yesterday," Jiang Ruorong said as she got up.

Qin Qing smiled slightly and nodded, "However, the prowess of a spear technique is not solely determined by its speed."

"That’s true. But little junior brother, it’s not just the speed that has improved; the power, destructive force, and the smoothness of your transitions have all greatly advanced," Jiang Ruorong commented.

Qin Qing stored the Azure Dragon Spear into his Spirit Ring.

He glanced at the sky.

Dawn was just breaking.

Qin Qing had spent the entire previous night refining his movement technique in the pond.

Jiang Ruorong stayed by his side the whole time.

Qin Qing had intended for his senior sister to go back and rest, but he couldn’t persuade Jiang Ruorong, so he let her stay with him.

"Is this the seventh day?" asked Qin Qing.

"Yes. Today we’re going to attend the banquet hosted by the Third Prince," Jiang Ruorong nodded.

"Alright, I’ll change my clothes and then head to the palace," said Qin Qing.

Jiang Ruorong understood Qin Qing’s intentions and turned away with slight embarrassment.

Qin Qing quickly took out a set of clothes from his Spirit Ring and then changed out of his original attire.

"Let’s go!"

Qin Qing said, filled with a sense of accomplishment.

These seven days had indeed brought significant gains for Qin Qing.

In terms of movement technique, he had almost fully integrated the first step of the Sky-splitting Step Technique and was vaguely on the verge of grasping the threshold of the second step.

In addition, the Great Desolation Spear Technique and the Judgment Nine Swords had both made considerable progress. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

As for the bare-handed Cultivation Technique, the Tablet Splitting Palm, he had directly comprehended two palms.

The Tablet Splitting Palm had a total of seven palms, and once he had mastered all seven, his unarmed attack’s destructive power would at least increase by threefold.

Leaving the Great Qian Martial Institute, it didn’t take long before they were on the streets of Luochuan Imperial City.

Compared to seven days earlier, the temperature had noticeably risen a few degrees.

The icicles that hung from the eaves had significantly thinned and were now steadily dripping water.

The snow accumulating on the tiles had thinned, revealing the color of the tiles in some places.

The streets were still teeming with people, and the shouts of the vendors had not diminished from the end of the year; in fact, they had increased.

After all, spring was about to begin, and "a year’s plan starts with spring." Some farmers and hunters from the mountains were also taking this opportunity to sell some old stock they had saved up over the winter, hoping to exchange it for some money to buy seeds or young livestock to take back with them.

When Qin Qing and Jiang Ruorong appeared, they immediately attracted most of the attention along the way.

Dressed in a green robe, Qin Qing stood tall and straight. Compared to when he first arrived at Luochuan Imperial City, he had grown nearly three inches taller, his bone frame-expanded, and his whole aura had completely changed.

When Qin Qing first came to Luochuan, he was destitute, being hunted down, and betrayed by his beloved, which left his spirit in poor condition.

But now, Qin Qing had at least some means to protect himself in Luochuan.

Even Martial Dao Masters of the Golden Core Realm didn’t have the confidence that they could kill him quickly if he burst forth with all his power.

Nascent Soul Ancestors couldn’t easily make a move against him either.

Even if they did attack him, he had a Spirit Talisman given to him by Headmaster Xu Fang, which could withstand an attack from a Nascent Soul Ancestor.

Before the Spirit Talisman shattered, Xu Fang and Bai Qiuhe would be able to reach Qin Qing’s side.

Therefore, Qin Qing didn’t need to worry that someone would try to kill him in a sneak attack.

Qin Qing’s identity was now that of the first disciple of Great Qian Martial Institute, and he was also an elder of the Spiritual Patterns at Spiritual Treasure Pavilion, enjoying a base salary of one thousand Spirit Stones per month.

As a result, Qin Qing’s mindset, state, and circumstances had completely transformed compared to the previous year.

With his black hair and resolute features, he gave off a strong and handsome impression as he walked down the street.

As for Jiang Ruorong, she was draped in a pink dress that highlighted her delicate skin. Her refined features were like those carved from tender jade, with every curve impeccably crafted. Her eyes were exquisite and deep, and her silver hair cascaded down her shoulders, giving her a transcendent air.

A young couple as striking as them was sure to turn heads on the street.

"Get out of the way!"

"Move it, get out of the way!"

"Out of the way, you blind fools! I’ll whip you to death!"

Just as Qin Qing and Jiang Ruorong were laughing and talking on their way to the palace.

Suddenly, a series of urgent curses came from behind them, accompanied by the harsh cracking of a whip cutting through the air.

Qin Qing and Jiang Ruorong turned to look.

They saw at the other end of the street a large, luxurious beast carriage charging towards them.

The so-called ’beast carriage’ was drawn not by horses, but by spirit beasts tamed by humans.

This particular carriage was clearly not ordinary.

The spirit beasts pulling it were two White Jade Tigers, their bodies as smooth and white as jade—ferocious beasts of the Third Rank.

When compared to people, these beasts were equivalent to a Great Martial Master of the Divine Might Realm.

Yet, a Great Martial Master of the Divine Might Realm was merely used to pull the carriage for its owner, which indicated the owner was someone extraordinary.

However, at this moment, the actions of the coachman atop the carriage made Qin Qing frown involuntarily.

The coachman drove the carriage recklessly, as if the pedestrians on the road were nothing.

If anyone was a little slow to dodge to the side, the coachman’s whip lashed out viciously.

"Crack!"

An elderly woman, hindered by a disability, was unable to move out of the way in time.

The coachman’s whip struck her directly across the back.

Her cotton-padded jacket burst open, and cotton flew everywhere.

Unable to bear the immense force, the frail body of the elderly lady was sent flying and smashed violently against the steps of a shopfront nearby. The sound of several fractures echoed, blood spilled from her mouth, and her life quickly faded.

"Stupid blind old thing, just die already. Have your family come and collect the body!"

The coachman shouted with arrogance, still cursing loudly and acting incredibly domineering as if taking a life was no different from cutting down a blade of grass.

And the beast carriage didn’t slow down at all; it kept charging straight towards Qin Qing and Jiang Ruorong.

"Out of the way! Are you blind?"

The coachman looked at Qin Qing with contempt as he swung his whip directly at Qin Qing’s face.