Xiao Han, the owner of the Yijin Prajna Dojo, a top-notch martial arts gym in the inner city, and a martial artist of the second level of Yangshen.

At the same time, he was also the gun and stick instructor of Fengxian County Government, a figure who was in charge of the area.

Just as he was about to get up, he saw an old man in sackcloth clothes who looked like an old farmer, walking slowly to the foot of the rockery.

"Wen Shoufei?"

This person was somewhat surprised. He felt the breath coming from Wen Shoufei's body and frowned.

"Are you healed?"

He thought of the uproar in the outer city a few days ago about the incident in Qingxinzhai where the five elders slew the demon.

"It's not that good, but I can at least do more."

Wen Shoufei seemed tired of standing, so he sat down on a rock beside the pond and continued, "Brother Xiao, you should stay here and reminisce with me."

Xiao Han's face was cold.

"You want to cause trouble in public? This is not a joke, you will lose your head!"

Wen Shoufei smiled softly when he heard this, "Haven't I done enough things that cost me my life? Brother Xiao, please sit back down."

Xiao Han was furious. "You! Wen Shoufei, what exactly are you going to do?"

Wen Shoufei looked at the sparkling pond under the rockery and said helplessly,

"I have accepted a bad disciple, he is young and full of energy. As his master, I can only work harder and run more."

"Brother Xiao, since you also accept disciples, I think you will understand me, right?"

Xiao Han was a little annoyed, but he felt the aura in Wen Shoufei's body ready to burst out, and finally he sat back helplessly.

"Wen Shoufei, if anything happens, you will bear the consequences on your own! Don't say I didn't warn you!"

…

"Li Qinglin, do you know what you are doing?"

"Surrender your hands, and I will spare your life, as you have not yet made a serious mistake!"

In the distance, a group of soldiers stood still strangely.

Lu Youtai looked at Li Qinglin in front of him, and while anger rose in his heart, it was also accompanied by a hint of uneasiness.

How dare he!

And you want to chop off my head? Isn't it just that I was a little sneaky with his brother? He is fine, so is it worth it for him to spend his own money to hang his head on his belt and assassinate me in public?

Even if I plan to get rid of him afterwards, hasn't it started yet?

This isn't the way to prepare for a rainy day, is it?! Lu Youtai couldn't understand it. He couldn't understand it at all.

Li Qinglin said nothing, silently looking at the soul-cultivating warrior not far away.

He naturally knew the risks of today's trip. There must be spirit-cultivating warriors guarding Lu Youtai.

Once upon a time, when he was raising insects in the palace, he could only look up at Yu Yuan's back from afar.

There was a huge gap between him and the warriors who cultivated their spirits, like a chasm.

But to this day, after practicing martial arts diligently, Jade Yuanchan has hunted monsters many times and even fought with immortals and killed immortal cultivators in the wilderness.

Li Qinglin suddenly reacted.

He is already qualified to face the Soul Cultivating Warrior directly.

He also understood a truth.

As long as you are a human being, you will get hurt and bleed!

How about resting your mind?!

This world is dirty and bloody, full of rotten interests. The stronger the person, the stronger the shackles. I, Li Qinglin, am willing to be the knife-wielder who splits the chaos and darkness! So, he drew his knife.

This sword illuminated the heaven and earth, like Yi shooting down the nine suns.

With this strike, the Five Directions Heavenly Will Sword reached perfection.

Li Qinglin's internal organs also became completely round, as if his internal organs had come alive, with Qi, blood and strength flowing through them, giving him a sense of rebirth.

The sleeping dragon in the shallows finally gets water, and turns the sea and river upside down to create the world.

After practicing for several years, he has mastered the roundness of the mind, and kneaded the sword to create a purple gold body! Whoosh! Li Qinglin's blood and energy rose up, like a big sun blooming with dazzling light, and the intense high temperature made the air distorted.

The fierceness and heat spread instantly, covering the entire banquet and even the entire mansion! The coldness of late autumn was swept away.

All the guests at the banquet felt the scorching heat coming at them, even their hair turned yellow and the green plants in the garden became listless.

Such strong qi and blood?

Looking at Li Qinglin not far away, everyone present was a little dazed.

It seemed as if I saw a monster covered in human skin crawling out of a dusty cave, bathing in the moonlight and emitting a rolling demonic aura!

Boom! Li Qinglin's figure flashed, like a lightning bolt rushing past.

A huge amount of heat and light burst out.

The old man in the robe had an extremely ugly expression on his face, because he clearly realized that his energy and blood were not as strong as that of the young man in front of him.

But, that’s it…

The old man in the long robe had a cold look in his eyes. As a warrior who cultivates his spirit, the most fundamental thing he relies on is the power of his spirit! In the rain of sword lights, the old man in the long robe rolled up his sleeves, and a ray of golden light flashed in his eyes.

He acted instantly, like a small boat in the storm.

Phew!

Li Qinglin groaned, and saw a hideous wound suddenly appear on his chest, and even the white bones could be vaguely seen.

Li Qinglin's face turned pale, but his hand was like a flaming knife, pressing on the wound! The high temperature burned the skin and blood vessels, quickly stopped the bleeding, and the muscles moved. In the blink of an eye, the scar had formed, fallen off, and healed as before.

Li Qinglin laughed loudly, "That's it?!"

A trace of anger flashed across the eyes of the old man in the robe, but the next moment, a strong sense of deadly threat arose in his heart.

He looked up in surprise, and saw a "wall of flesh" nearly ten feet high in front of him. The bronze skin exuded a metallic luster, and muscles were bulging with explosive power.

The blood and energy smoke rose into the sky, emitting blazing heat, with a purple snake of lightning rising up inside.

"What the hell is this?!"

The old man in long robe muttered absentmindedly.

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An urgent flash of blood came along with the beheading knife. In the blink of an eye, Li Qinglin had swung the knife thousands of times. The knife light was like a waterfall, covering the entire banquet.

Among them, one of the knife lights seemed to be affected by an invisible force, and its trajectory suddenly changed, killing Lu Youtai who was not far behind the old man in the long robe.

"You actually cultivated your spirit? How dare you!"

The old man in the robe was furious.

However, the next moment, Li Qinglin's arms were suddenly covered with glowing black feathers as sharp as knives, and each black feather carried tremendous power.

Then, it bloomed like a lotus! The ultimate dragon-catching skill, the furious power of the Black Feather Lotus!

Crash...

The old man in the long robe was blown away like a cannonball, with pieces of black feathers cutting into his body, causing him to shake continuously.

Li Qinglin took a sudden step forward, slid and turned around, and the Jinghong Feiyan bow in his hand made a metallic sound and turned into a flying disc, which he threw out.

The bow body is like a flying rainbow, and the arms on both sides are rolled up with neon lights.

Lu Youtai took a few steps back in panic, but was knocked to the ground by the Feiyan Bow.

Li Qinglin's eyes flashed with coldness, and he bent his body with his feet, pushing Lu Youtai all the way to the edge of the pool.

The ground was stretched into a plowed ridge.

Li Qinglin took out the arrow, drew the bow, and the string made a thunderbolt! Then, in the horrified eyes of the crowd, the arrow shot out! "You're going to die, die, die!!!"

When the death bell rang, Lu Youtai's face changed drastically. There was panic, astonishment, and disbelief in his eyes...

He even felt a little regretful that he didn't take action earlier and completely get rid of Li Qinglin!

Only then will you fail to kill the snake and suffer from its chaos! Boom!

It was like a bolt of thunder coming out of nowhere.

In an instant, Lu Youtai's throat was pierced, blood gushed out, and the soft armor on his body was cut into pieces by the strong wind brought by the arrow.

Lu Youtai opened his mouth and spurted out large mouthfuls of blood. He stared at Li Qinglin, and finally, a hint of mockery flashed across his resentful eyes.

Then, he died completely.

Li Qinglin stood with a knife in his hand, stepping on the corpse. He exuded a fierce aura, which scared everyone and made them take several steps back.

In the crowd, Hou Huanhua saw this and her smile widened.

At first, he was shocked when he saw Li Qinglin actually repelled the old man in long robe.

But Li Qinglin actually dared to take action and kill the imperial official.

In Hou Huanhua's heart, Li Qinglin had already been sentenced to death.

Maybe, he will be responsible for the interrogation and punishment at that time! Gao Jingshu was protected by several martial artists behind her. Through the gap in the crowd, she saw Li Qinglin's appearance. For some reason, she suddenly felt a little flustered.

She bit the jade shell, her eyes showing some worry, but her heart was filled with complex emotions.

The old man in long robe who had just been forced to retreat returned to the yard with a gloomy face. When he saw Lu Youtai's body, his brows were furrowed and he became a little nervous.

Someone was killed right under his nose? County Magistrate Lu looked frighteningly ugly, staring at Wang Shouren, "Shanzhang Wang, you are also responsible for what happened today! I will report it personally and punish you!"

Wang Shouren didn't look at him, but walked to Li Qinglin, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

"Did he fake his death and escape, or did I guess wrongly and he is not from the Cangtian Shulu Temple?"

After a few breaths, the words fell.

Lu Youtai's body suddenly became dry, his skin wrinkled like straw, a thin layer covering the bones, and his eye sockets became hollow, dark and deep.

"Corpse! How did Lord Lu's body become like this?!"

"Why do I feel like so many people have died? Is this some kind of magic?"

"I think it must be Li Qinglin who did this. He is so bold that he must be brought to justice!"

Li Qinglin said nothing, but raised his head and looked around. He had a leopard head and round eyes, so anyone who looked at him would lower their heads.

"Follow me!"

Suddenly, Li Qinglin spoke and ran quickly.

Without being able to see anything, Li Qinglin could faintly see a wisp of scattered gray air floating in the air, but as if attracted by something, it went towards a certain direction in the city.

(End of this chapter)