Upon seeing this, Wang Shouren immediately took Zhang Zhou and other soldiers from the Dragon and Tiger Camp and followed closely behind.
When County Magistrate Lu saw this, he understood something, his face changed, and he immediately chased after him.
"This is……"
Everyone on the field looked at each other, and some people felt that a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall, so they chose to stay.
But more people, wanting to know what exactly happened, also went in the direction of Li Qinglin.
With Lu Mansion as the center, the radius is from the inner city to the shantytown.
Suddenly, in the mundane world of Feng County, peddlers and people of the lowest class left their original tracks and headed towards the shantytowns like a relay.
Shanty town.
In a family of five who made a living from papermaking, in the long-sealed attic, there was an undiscovered passage leading directly to the underground.
In the dark room underground, cramped and damp, a figure was lying in a coffin.
As if falling from the clouds, he first felt a sense of weightlessness. In the dark room underground, Rong Yuanhuoshou suddenly sat up. After a slight daze, he immediately came back to his senses.
"Li! Qing! Lin!!"
His voice was cold and calm, but it couldn't hide the chill that chilled his heart.
The murderous intent towards Li Qinglin almost burned his heart like a poisonous snake gnawing at it.
After operating for more than ten years, he finally used the method of planting demons and controlling gods to plant the best puppet, which he used to climb to the imperial court and become a seventh-rank official.
As long as some more time passes, he will be able to completely wash away all traces of the martial arts, transfer his soul, and completely become Lu Youtai.
From then on, the world became vast and out of the control of the Taoist master Liquan!
But, just happened to meet Li Qinglin!
Rong Yuanhuoshou remembered what Wang Shouren said in the Imperial Examination Hall that day.
He now really began to doubt whether Li Qinglin's fate was in conflict with the Cang Tian Shu Lu Temple.
How come I always fall into his hands again and again!
But... that's all.
Li Qinglin killed Shangguan in public, and without revealing the characteristics of his martial arts, he chose to return to his spirit and stay in his body.
No one can find any flaws!
Li Qinglin will definitely be held accountable by the court in the future, and it will be useless even if Wang Shouren protects him.
Even if the entire clan is not implicated, the outcome will surely be execution!
"On the day of the beheading at the market, I will come and dip my steamed buns in your blood!"
There was a sinister look in Rong Yuanhuo's eyes.
Due to not seeing the sun for a long time, Rong Yuanhuo Shou's face was a little pale and the muscles in his limbs were a little atrophied.
With the circulation of qi and blood and nourishment, the body gradually regained its vitality.
He stood up, walked out of the underground dark room, and pushed open the attic door.
The original inhabitants of the attic, this family is making paper by pounding on a treadle.
At this moment, they were all stunned when they saw a pale stranger walking down from their attic.
The man reacted immediately, picked up the hatchet, and asked cautiously,
"Who are you? Why are you breaking into a private house?"
Rong Yuanhuo Shou looked at the people in front of him with a cold and distant gaze, as if he was looking at a group of ants.
He walked into the yard as if nothing had happened, picked up a piece of tofu that was drying in the sun, and ate it slowly, getting familiar with the body that he had not used for a long time.
"I'm asking you! Come on, follow me to see the official!"
The man took a step forward and was about to take him to the police.
Rong Yuan Huoshou turned around, glanced at the family of five, and said with pity, "Alas, summer insects cannot talk about ice, they are really courting death!"
…
After a moment, Rong Yuanhuoshou scooped up water from the well in the yard and carefully wiped the blood off his hands.
Six corpses were lying silently on the side, the man was in the front, his body almost cut off.
The hostess held the two children tightly in her arms, and her neck was broken in two.
There was also a young child who ran to the bedroom in fear, but fell face down on the threshold.
On the bed, there was a pink and tender baby girl, about two or three years old, who had stopped breathing. Her hands seemed to be trying to grab something, but they were frozen in the air.
Rong Yuanhuo Shou muttered to himself.
"I'm afraid the city and the surrounding areas will be in turmoil in the next two days. I'll keep things quiet for two days and leave the city tonight. Li Qinglin? I don't believe you will never leave the city in your life.
Even if you stay in the city, your brothers and sisters will have to serve as pioneers when they reach adulthood! When the time comes, I will make you pay with blood!"
"No need, let's just write off our grudges now."
Sudden,
A voice came from outside the wall, and Rong Yuanhuoshou's face changed drastically.
The door swung open and the cold autumn wind rushed in.
Li Qinglin's breathing was a little rapid, and the blood in his body evaporated into mist. The handle of the beheading knife in his hand was faintly integrated into the flesh due to holding it for a long time.
Looking at Li Qinglin's figure, Rong Yuanhuoshou was shocked as if he saw a ghost in broad daylight and thought he was hallucinating!
Li Qinglin glanced at the corpses in the yard, and the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.
He traveled at lightning speed, stimulating his energy and blood to almost the limit.
"You don't deserve to die!"
"Take a knife!"
Li Qinglin's tiger eyes suddenly flashed with a frightening light, and he slashed in the air.
The white-shou sword's sword energy suddenly surged several feet as its blood and energy merged into it.
A sharp and surging knife chopped down fiercely, tearing through layers of air and creating overlapping air waves visible to the naked eye! Rong Yuan Huo Shou shouted loudly, and pushed out with both hands, also bursting out with a compelling aura of the whole body.
However, in front of Li Qinglin, Rong Yuan Fire Head's movements were as slow as a bug falling into amber.
The power that erupted was ridiculously weak.
Not to mention that Rong Yuan Huo Shou had not eaten for a long time, and his blood and energy were less than 20%. Even if he was at his peak, he was no match for Li Qinglin! At this moment,
The palm wind was blown out violently by the sword light, like a candle in the wind.
His expression suddenly became listless, and in the blink of an eye, his black hair turned white. He collapsed to the ground, and his bones, flesh and blood seemed to be wailing.
He wanted to struggle, to resist, and almost went crazy.
But as Li Qinglin's figure got closer, it grew bigger and bigger in his pupils.
His eyes trembled, and a trace of fear appeared on his face. He roared and screamed, then fell to his knees with a plop, tears streaming down his face, and cried loudly,
"Master Li, Master Li! Please spare me, please spare me! From now on, wherever Master Li goes, I will retreat ten miles!"
Li Qinglin looked at him like this, his eyes still as cold as ever.
"it's over."
Li Qinglin rushed forward, and the white-haired sword was about to——
"Spare his life!"
"Wait! Save his life!"
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"Li Qinglin! Don't resort to lynching! Put him in jail!"
There were several shouts from behind.
Wang Shouren’s martial arts skills were not very high, and he hurried all the way, and was finally supported by Zhang Zhou, and his shoes were almost lost.
He stepped across the threshold.
"Li Tixing, I will take care of the rest. This person cannot die, or rather, cannot die now."
County Magistrate Lu followed closely behind. When he saw Rong Yuanhuo Shou being killed by Li Qinglin's knife, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, as if water was almost dripping from his face.
"You should know this person, right?"
Li Qinglin spoke suddenly.
Wang Shouren heard this and said in a steady tone,
"Of course, Rong Yuan, the chief of the Ten Halls of the Cangtian Shulu Temple, has disappeared for more than ten years. He was the one who stole the position of the capital official."
Not to mention that the Cang Tian Shu Lu Temple is sinister and will do anything to achieve its goals, which is close to being a cult and is condemned by everyone.
This method of controlling gods with magic is a forbidden technique that Da Jiang does not allow.
There is a ban in Dajiang that immortal cultivators are not allowed to serve as officials in the court, and warriors are also not allowed to practice skills such as soul-stealing, spirit-splitting, or even taking over other people's bodies to conceive a fetus.
The reason is very simple. If it is really an old monster, it will hide in the temple.
Then he divided his mind, captured his soul, controlled other officials, and even reborn through someone else's corpse, planning for thousands of years.
Then in the end, wouldn't it be that all the civil and military officials in the court went to court in the middle of the night, but they were all just empty shells left?
County Magistrate Lu also spoke up.
"From what I can see now, this may be a conspiracy by the Cangtian Shulu Temple. Li Tixing, please hand this man over to the court for trial.
"I, Lu, will definitely give justice to the people of Feng County! I will give you an answer!"
"Okay then."
Li Qinglin nodded.
County Magistrate Lu's face lit up with joy, and he was even thinking about how to take advantage of the situation to gain greater benefits and make this an achievement for himself.
And Rong Yuan Huoshou also breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as he survives today, he will have thousands of ways to escape and make a comeback.
By then...
A trace of viciousness flashed through Rong Yuanhuo Shou's heart.
However.
The white-headed sword pierced through the air currents and cut off Rong Yuanhuo's head. The cut was smooth and blood gushed out several feet high. It was clearly visible even in the neighboring streets.
Snap!
The head fell, and there was still deep confusion and unwillingness in Rong Yuanhuo Shou's eyes.
Li Qinglin put the knife back on his waist and slowly wiped the blood off the blade with Rong Yuanhuoshou's clothes. He took the opportunity to stab a few more times, even crushing the heart.
Then he turned around and said to Wang Shouren and the other man who were still in a daze,
"Since it has been confirmed that it is Rong Yuan Huo Shou, then he... can die."
After hearing this, Wang Shouren reacted and felt a little regretful but also relieved.
There was gradually more appreciation in his eyes as he looked at Li Qinglin.
He took off his hat and walked barefoot, clapping his hands and laughing. His laughter grew louder and louder until tears almost fell out of his eyes. "Good! Good! Good! Good death! Good kill!"
…
Big prison.
It is dark and damp, with no sunlight all year round, and only dim oil lamps are lit in the corridor.
Li Qinglin sat cross-legged on a straw mat, wearing prison clothes, looking half asleep, with his long hair loose and draped over his shoulders.
On the peeling wall, there are white scratches left by the previous prison owner to record time.
Before he reached the Marrow Refining Stage, Li Qinglin had a body full of towering muscles, and was as sturdy as a door. Just by looking at him, one would feel as if he was being stared at by a giant beast from the wilderness.
But after Li Qinglin reached the realm of perfect harmony of the five internal organs, his muscles became condensed, his qi and blood became calm, and his body suddenly shrank a lot.
He is only slightly stronger than an ordinary person. If he were wearing a loose prison uniform, there would be no sign of martial arts training at all. He would be inconspicuous in the crowd.
But only Li Qinglin himself knows what kind of power is hidden beneath his seemingly ordinary physique.
Quiet as a virgin, moving like a dragon.
All the energy, blood, and strength are gathered in one place, waiting for the moment of shocking the world! "The five internal organs are rounded, which pulls the five internal organs and six bowels, opens up each other's blood and qi micro-veins, until the energy and blood are strong, and even feel their own souls from it, then they can enter the realm of soul nourishment.
But what am I now? My heart and lungs are open, and the blood vessels between my internal organs are almost completely opened, with only the details left. "
"Soul? My soul today is not inferior to that of a warrior who cultivates his mind and observes his thoughts..."
Li Qinglin pondered silently.
Li Qinglin's idea of killing Lu Youtai has never been as clear as it is now.
It was just like eating a large block of ice on a scorching hot day. The refreshing feeling made Li Qinglin feel relaxed for a long time.
Not to mention, during this period, the power of his soul increased greatly, and his five internal organs became full of vitality.
(End of this chapter)