The swords collided, leaving trails of afterimages in the air. The gradually boiling blood of the two men was like an angry and roaring red dragon.

Green poisonous mist gradually appeared on the thin man's body, and the ground and wooden boards that were contaminated by the poisonous mist were corroded and turned yellow.

Moreover, his internal organs were actually glowing faintly, and each of his moves was smooth and flawless.

No matter from which angle the attack was made, it was almost perfect. His qi, blood and breathing were always stable and consistent, not affected by the fierce fighting at all.

The five internal organs are round, the essence is completely locked, the combat endurance is greatly increased, and even the battle can last for several days without falling! There is a shadow of the legendary gods and demons chasing the sun.

However, Li Qinglin's eyes were calm. He flew over in the thick smoke and burning flames, with a bright sword light, slashing from top to bottom!

God's will is like a knife!

At the same time, the heart toad beat, and a drop of precious blood burned completely and emerged.

Thunder and fire like magma flowed in the bone marrow.

In an instant, the light of Baishou's sword increased several times, and the blade was filled with lightning and fire, burning layers of air to form air waves visible to the naked eye!

Bang! Bang! Bang! The two figures flashed and fought quickly.

The calm look of the energetic man gradually turned into panic.

The night walker in front of him, the precious blood in his body was like free, each cut was more fierce and faster than the last! In the end, his round internal organs were faintly split open, revealing gaps!

"ah!!"

The thin man roared loudly, and was about to mobilize his energy and blood completely.

Li Qinglin's eyes focused, and the secret pattern of divine feet was suddenly activated, as fast as an afterimage.

Cold-blooded-wood-burning!

As thunder and fire rose, Li Qinglin's body grew rapidly and the white sword in his hand chopped down fiercely.

The thin man's mind was shaken, as if he saw a yaksha.

The two people passed each other.

Li Qinglin slowly stopped, the knife in his hand shook, a drop of blood fell, and his body shrank to the appearance of an ordinary person.

The thin man stood there in a daze. He opened his mouth to speak, but he felt the energy and blood in his body quickly dissipate like an extinguished candle. He felt as if he was torn apart and his body was pulled to both sides.

Then, his torso, made of fine iron, split into two halves and fell heavily to the ground.

Blood and internal organs gushed out.

The whole room was ablaze with flames! "Huh..."

It was not until this time that Li Qinglin slowly exhaled the breath he had been holding, forming a white column that hit the ground, leaving a white mark.

In this battle, he did not hide his weakness, and he revealed all his cards as soon as he made a move.

Try to kill it in the shortest time possible!

In a fight between warriors, life and death are often decided in the blink of an eye.

A little slower can make a world of difference.

A quick punch is enough to secure victory.

Unfortunately, he was drawing his bow and shooting arrows from a hundred feet away, and the distance was too far. With his current ability of blindness, he could only barely see the blood and qi of the warriors in the deserted house.

Otherwise, the explosive arrow just now would not have fallen into the middle of the main house.

Instead, it fell on Hai Qiu's head! If Li Qinglin's magical power - No Eyes to See was a little higher, and his shooting technique was more sophisticated, today, he wouldn't even need to finish off the enemy.

Every battle can bring Li Qinglin a lot of experience, and can clearly discover his own shortcomings and weaknesses.

now,

Li Qinglin put the knife behind his waist and quickly came to the back room of the deserted house. He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that his third senior brother Hua Mu's family was breathing smoothly and was not in danger.

Afterwards, he returned to the main room and began to search the bodies of Hai Qiu and the other man with familiar movements.

Li Qinglin quickly put away several blood-stained banknotes.

No matter how small a mosquito leg is, it is still meat. Although Li Qinglin is rich now, he still habitually practices thrift and manages his household well.

In addition to the banknotes...

"Hmm? What is this?"

In addition to the sundries he carried with him, Li Qinglin found a scroll of bamboo slips in Haiqiu's underwear.

A faint fragrance wafted through the air. The bamboo slips were not damaged at all in the fire, but instead sparkled brightly.

Sure enough, killing people, looting corpses and finding treasures is the unchanging truth.

Li Qinglin didn't look at it carefully and put it directly into his arms.

Finally he stood up and looked at the Jackdaw Crossbow that had rolled to the side with a little regret.

This Jackdaw Crossbow has great lethality, but unfortunately it is too large. I don't have any fairy treasures like a storage bag or the Universe in My Sleeves, so if I take it with me, I will definitely be discovered.

So he could only shake his head helplessly and turn away.

…

"What was that just now?"

"It seems to be an arrow?"

"Towards the deserted house."

Hundreds of feet away from the deserted house, Hua Mu, Xiao Changyi and others watched a ray of golden light falling into the deserted house from the night sky like a falling meteor.

After the dull explosion, flames lit up half of the sky, accompanied by shouts and sounds of fighting.

Several people looked at each other in surprise and confusion.

Then I decided to go and take a look at the abandoned house.

So several people approached quickly and returned to the deserted house.

Pushing open the half-burned door panel, the flames were gradually getting smaller. Xiao Changyi frowned and glanced at the main room. Suddenly, he saw a body that was split into two. It was extremely miserable, and many parts were burnt.

"Could it be..."

A terrible thought arose in Xiao Changyi's mind. He immediately stepped forward and recognized that the man was the thin man.

"Here, there is another body here, it's Hai Qiu!"

"Jackdaw Crossbow! I found the Jackdaw Crossbow!"

Voices of surprise or joy were heard from several accompanying martial artists.

Hua Mu immediately rushed to the back room and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that his family members were fine.

After a while, the firefighting was over, the flames in the deserted house were extinguished, and only wisps of smoke rose.

Everyone looked at the two corpses in front of them, one was split in half, and the other was beheaded directly.

It is terrifying to watch, and one can clearly feel the murderer's terrifying murderous aura.

"The meteor just now was an arrow, shot from a large bow!"

"From the moment the arrow fell to the end of the final fight, it took no more than ten breaths. Moreover, there were no footprints, only the lingering afterglow of qi and blood!"

The more Xiao Changyi analyzed, the more shocked he was.

What kind of vicious man is this? His arrows shot like meteors, killing two people in ten breaths, without leaving a single trace.

Xiao Changyi thought to himself that even for him with all his internal organs in perfect condition, it would be extremely difficult to do this.

"But which uncle or senior master secretly took action?"

Hua Mu found his family and avenged his death, and now he was extremely grateful to the mysterious man who came to his aid.

Hearing this, Xiao Changyi thought for a moment and shook his head slowly, "No, I know the strengths of the uncles and uncles in the academy, and they are not even as good as me. Besides... there is no need to hide your identity."

When these words were spoken, everyone was very confused.

"Could it be that the fisherman benefits from the quarrel between the snipe and the clam, or there is a third party force?"

Huamu guessed.

Xiao Changyi glanced at the Jackdaw Crossbow under his feet, but did not respond.

"Anyway, the death of these two is a good thing for us. The rest depends on Master."

As soon as these words were spoken, the excitement in everyone's hearts gradually died down.

They all stayed in the deserted house, waiting for news.

…

The blood stays hot for a long time after a murder.

The waning moon was shrouded in gauze, and Li Qinglin's figure was graceful and elegant. She shuttled between the roofs of the houses, and the wind brushed across her cheeks, feeling cold.

Li Qinglin never liked to owe anyone anything, but in life, it is impossible to be free of worries and have no debts of gratitude.

Perhaps, those immortals who cultivate themselves by eating dew and morning glow can remain unaffected by cause and effect.

Tonight can be regarded as repaying part of the kindness of the Five Elders Qingxinzhai and the third senior brother. Li Qinglin just feels open-minded and clear-minded. The stars in the sky before his eyes are as soft as silver beads.

Under the clear night sky, Li Qinglin's blood and energy slowly flowed into the two strategies. His feet created a breeze that lifted his body and glided a long distance.

“Cough cough cough…”

While sneaking, a figure suddenly walked out slowly from the shadows ten feet away from Li Qinglin.

The man was dressed in rags and covered in wounds, some of which had already healed, while others were still fresh and bleeding.

The tall body was so skinny that only a skeleton was left.

There was a knife on his waist, but only the handle was left.

Li Qinglin looked solemn, slowly stopped, and held down the Baishou knife with his right hand.

However, from the details of the clothes and facial features of the man blocking the way in front of me, I felt that he looked vaguely familiar.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Qinglin's face changed drastically and he blurted out,

"Hou Huanhua?!"

Li Qinglin's first reaction was.

Is this ever going to end?

I just killed someone, and this guy shows up again? Wait!

Hou Huanhua had been missing for nearly half a year. When he came back, he looked so miserable. Considering the place where he disappeared, it was the area around the Shuihengliu robbery area...

Li Qinglin vaguely guessed where Hou Huanhua had gone after being missing for half a year.

Hou Huanhua coughed twice, her breath was weak, and she had none of her usual dignity.

“I lit the divine fire and questioned my heart, and something in the dark told me to go in this direction and wait for someone.

I didn't expect that the person I was waiting for was you."

Hou Huanhua smiled tiredly, but slowly sat down cross-legged, "In that case, help me kill someone."

Li Qinglin's eyes were slightly cold, he held the Baishou Knife in his right hand, his heart was beating like a drum, he stared at Hou Huanhua, feeling eager to try.

The once unattainable master of spiritual cultivation, do you dare to test the sharpness of my sword? "Who?" Li Qinglin asked.

"The Immortal, the Taoist priest Liquan."

Li Qinglin was silent, looking at Hou Huanhua with a strange look, as if he was looking at a madman.

"Hahaha……"

Hou Huanhua suddenly burst into laughter, completely ignoring the loneliness of the night, and the residents around her were faintly awakened.

"You have a Heart Palace in your body, and you are born to practice martial arts! But this is also your inescapable... fate! Follow me, I can make you break through to the realm of nourishing the spirit in a very short time, or even a higher realm. At that time... it will be time for you to help me kill people."

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Fate?! Li Qinglin doesn't believe in fate.

He had made it from a mere insect-raising tenant to where he is today, not by any mysterious destiny, but by his slowly burning heart, his sword and arrow, and his fist!

"What if I don't want to?"

When Li Qinglin's cold voice came, Hou Huanhua was stunned for a moment, as if she did not expect Li Qinglin to dare to reject her.

Hou Huanhua sneered and said, "Perhaps you think that my soul is dying and my body is decaying, so you have the illusion that you can kill me?"

Hou Huanhua glanced at Li Qinglin casually, then her eyes fixed and her pupils suddenly contracted, as if she had seen a monster.

“Marrow Refining?! How could you have crossed two realms in less than half a year, breaking through from Strong Flesh to Marrow Refining?!”

Hou Huanhua's expression changed from bright to dark, and then she slowly stood up. Her sallow and withered face showed a hint of cruelty.

"You're not right, Xin Gong? No, no, I'm going to send you to them. They will definitely be able to figure out the reason for your rapid progress!"

Whoosh! Li Qinglin drew his sword from its sheath and stood upright like a dragon.

The situation is on the verge of breaking out.

"Xiao Hou, I haven't seen you for half a year. Why do you look like this?"

A faint voice came from afar. It was hundreds of feet away the moment before, and the next moment, it was already on the eaves of this place.

I guess the owner of this house couldn't have imagined that his roof would be so lively tonight.

"Master Wen?"

Li Qinglin was a little surprised and bowed.

But Wen Shoufei was filled with murderous aura, his face was as cold as a knife, one hand was hanging down, and the other hand was holding an unconscious nine-foot-tall man.

"Alas, I wanted to spare his life and force him to tell me what happened in Shuihengliu, but it's really troublesome to bring it up again and again."

There was a trace of blood at the corner of Wen Shoufei's mouth. His eyes were cold. Then he exerted force with his hands, and the man's neck broke.

A fierce flame burst out from his palm, and in an instant, it turned the nine-foot-tall man's body into ash.

Then, he looked at Hou Huanhua with a dim gaze.

"Senior Wen?"

Hou Huanhua looked at Wen Shoufei with some surprise. She didn't expect him to appear here.

Hou Huanhua felt the internal energy in Li Qinglin's body, which was somewhat similar to Wen Shoufei's.

Immediately, his eyebrows raised, and he asked in surprise, "Senior Wen, you actually accepted this person as your disciple?"

"Personally taught." Wen Shoufei added.

Hou Huanhua suddenly fell silent.

"He is very special. Does Senior Wen know about this?"

"Nonsense! How can my direct disciple be ordinary?!"

Hou Huanhua was at a loss for words. After a long silence, she could only say,

"Senior Wen, do you know that outside the wilderness, the so-called Shuihengliu Tribulation Area is the road for cultivators to seek tribulation?"

"And then?" Wen Shoufei looked calm.

Hou Huanhua was a little surprised. She looked at Wen Shoufei and said suddenly, "It seems that the rumors are true."

Hou Huanhua nodded silently and said, "Half a year ago, I mistakenly thought that the robbery area was a place where swords were caught in fire. I rashly entered and fell into the hands of Taoist Liquan."

As he spoke, a barely perceptible trace of fear flashed across Hou Huanhua's eyes.

"He... said that I have a rare mid-grade fire spirit vein and wanted me to cultivate immortality!"

"At all times, every second, he whispered the secrets of cultivating immortality in my ears, and taught me the method of attracting spiritual roots and spiritual energy!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Shoufei narrowed his eyes and stared deeply at Hou Huanhua, whose spirit was dying and whose body was decaying, and said,

"So you..."

"That's right, I lost, I became an immortal."

Hou Huanhua said with a bitter look on her face,

"I held a breath of pure air in my chest, which merged with my essence and spirit, and condensed into three flowers. I gathered the three flowers and cultivated immortality. I became an immortal cultivator in the early stages of Qi training.

Then, it blocked my martial arts, and even blocked my immortal path."

Hou Huanhua looked at Wen Shoufei with despair in her eyes, and said with her lips moving, "I became the best puppet for Taoist Liquan to simulate disasters, entering his dreams again and again to interpret his future.

I am a warrior with a body strong enough to endure a long period of sleeping illusion. I have also ignited the divine fire, which can last for reincarnations again and again without being extinguished.

I am also a cultivator and I also have tribulations, but I became a mirror, illuminating his tribulations. "

Wen Shoufei listened silently without saying anything.

Just half a year, but for Hou Huanhua, it felt like hundreds of years.

In the dream, he was the Taoist priest Liquan.

He practiced Qi to cultivate immortality, delved into the methods of alchemy, went in and out of the blue sky, and struggled to find a way to break the calamity.

At this moment, it seemed that he had been used up by Taoist Liquan, so he was kicked out of the calamity zone and left to fend for himself.

"Senior Wen, we don't have much time left. As long as Taoist Liquan fails to overcome the calamity, we, the spiritual warriors, will be his pigs and sheep to be eaten."

Hou Huanhua said with hidden excitement.

Hearing this, Wen Shoufei sighed and said, "We old guys can handle these matters of fighting and killing immortals. Why are we looking for these kids?"

Hou Huanhua heard this and looked at Li Qinglin, "So, Senior Wen, do you want to deduce the Five Elders' Pure Heart Inscription on him?"

Wen Shoufei heard the words but did not comment.

"They and we have done so much in this matter, but there is no progress. You may be afraid..."

"How can we know if we don't try? How can we say that the later generations are not as good as the previous generations? They created the path, but it is us who are walking this path."

Upon hearing this, Hou Huanhua was silent and dazed for a long time. Finally, she smiled wistfully, bent down, bowed for a long time, then turned and left.

"I hope Senior Wen can hurry up... After all, I have the criminal record of your direct disciple."

There is an implicit threat in the words.

After Hou Huanhua left, Wen Shoufei turned around and looked at Li Qinglin with a somewhat cold gaze.

"What are you doing out so late?"

Li Qinglin remained calm and said,

"The Ministry of Justice has a mission tonight."

Wen Shoufei frowned, looked at Li Qinglin's nightgown and the longbow on his back, and waved his hand.

"Darkness is the time to kill. Don't walk around at night. It's dangerous."

Li Qinglin nodded after hearing this.

Tonight, too much information was revealed in the conversation between Wen Shoufei and Hou Huanhua.

It also confirmed many of Li Qinglin's guesses.

However, he was a little puzzled. Why would a warrior who cultivates immortality lock up his martial arts and immortality? Can't cultivate the same method at the same time? "Wait, you've refined your marrow?!"

When Li Qinglin was thinking, Wen Shoufei suddenly discovered something, took a step forward, and stared at Li Qinglin closely.

Shock, confusion, wonder, relief, melancholy...

Wen Shoufei's gaze was extremely complicated, which made Li Qinglin feel a little creepy.

After a moment, Wen Shoufei withdrew his gaze, thought for a moment, and said,

"Come to the gym tomorrow and I'll test your spiritual roots."

Li Qinglin was suddenly startled, feeling a little excited and a little nervous.

Who doesn’t want to cultivate immortality? Who doesn’t want to have a spiritual root with superb talent?

But when he thought of Hou Huanhua's experience and what he had just said, Li Qinglin became hesitant again.

Finally, Li Qinglin bowed and said,

"Thank you, Master Wen."

Who knew that Wen Shoufei looked at Li Qinglin with a mocking look on his face after hearing this, "Are you thanking me?"

Li Qinglin was stunned for a moment.

"Li Qinglin, put away your ridiculous and weak emotions, gratitude, weakness, joy and anxiety..."

"The only thing you need is the wrath to face all thunder and the ruthlessness to kill anyone who stands in your way!"

"It's the same between you and me! I want to use you as a guide to deduce the Five Elders' Pure Heart Inscription. How is this behavior different from that of the Taoist Liquan?"

"I just did you a little favor and you are grateful to me? Ha, that's ridiculous."

"You are still too weak now! What's the use of refining marrow? Any person with perfect internal organs will be able to kill you!"

Wen Shoufei left gracefully, but his words lingered in Li Qinglin's mind.

Stars are scattered all over the place, and the breeze is as soft as silk.

Li Qinglin stood alone on the roof with a deep look in his eyes.

"I wonder if one day, when I step on you, you will still be as stubborn as you are today."

(End of this chapter)