Little Ann was more than willing to search slowly with him. If they found one, they would kill it. If they could not, there was no need to panic. However, seeing how impatient he was, he did not want him to worry about his matters, so he came up with an idea.
"Why don't we find a way to gather them together?"
Li Qingshan sighed in admiration. Compared to finding them one by one and seeing if he could invite them to a certain place and then kill them all in one fell swoop, if he wanted to farm monsters, he obviously had to lure them over. Why hadn't he thought of such a simple principle?
Momo Little Ann's head: "I couldn't tell, but your little head is so full of schemes."
Little Ann could not take the compliment and lowered her head in embarrassment.
With that, Li Qingshan's thoughts immediately sprang to life. Afterwards, he flipped through the mission information and finally found a name.
Shen Xihua lived on an island in a large lake in the south. He called himself the island master of Xihua. He was a romantic and had a penchant for sex. According to investigations, he was a pervert who had committed over a dozen crimes in the past. His cultivation was also the highest out of the twenty-seven missions that Li Qingshan had completed. He was a first layer Qi Practitioner and was extremely reputable in the underworld. He was rated as someone with a wide network of friends.
To the Hawkwolf Guard, he was perfectly stuck in a situation where he could defeat all martial arts practitioners. He could be described as a master of survival.
Li Qingshan muttered to himself, "Qian Yannian only had a birthday and he managed to invite so many people to celebrate. You might be a little weak, but you can't be too bad. Right now, all I care about is quantity, not quality."
Of course, he probably would not be able to celebrate his birthday so coincidentally, but there had to be a reason for him to marry and have children! If he did not have a reason, then he would create one for him. Afterwards, he would invite many masters of the blacklist to attend the gathering.
The corner of Li Qingshan's lips gradually curled up into a smile. Perhaps there would be even more unexpected benefits!
Silver Mountain town, the third day after Li Qingshan had left.
Night, one watch.
Within the thick mist.
A luxurious carriage drove over slowly. The wheels rolled over the stone path, but it made no sound at all, as if it was separated by a layer of sponge. It stopped in front of the Auspicious casino silently.
A handsome young man dressed in red came down from the carriage and walked into the casino with his head held high.
Although Shi Jixiang was gone, only two of the five leaders under him died that night. The remaining three were helping him take care of the mines and other properties, so they managed to escape the disaster.
At this time, they were discussing with their subordinates how to distribute the remaining fat of Shi Jixiang to Shi Jixiang's concubines. The three of them laughed together, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
But when it came to the ownership of the gambling house, which was making huge profits every day, they immediately changed their attitude. The dispute was so intense that they almost took out their blades to fight each other.
At this time, the red-clothed youth walked into the gambling house. His body seemed very thin, and there were no signs of him practicing martial arts or Qi. However, he was very arrogant, so he naturally did not receive any kind treatment.
"Where did you come from, Uncle Rabbit? This is not a place you should be at. Hurry up and get out!" Before the person finished speaking, his shoulder fell off his head. His face was still filled with shock. He did not know how this world had suddenly turned upside down.
At this time, a cold snort came from the carriage outside the gambling house, and a skinny finger stretched out of the curtain.
The red-clothed youth turned back and smiled. "Thank you, lady."
"A Xiantian expert!" The three leaders were shocked at the same time. Moreover, it was a Xiantian expert who was unimaginably powerful.
And the real trick was probably only Qi Practitioners like Zhuo Zhibo, who had opened up their Qi Sea, could see. To be able to directly release Qi over thirty meters away to kill someone, even a sixth layer Qi Practitioner would need the help of a Spirit Tool to do so.
This was a different concept from using spells. Li Qingshan could also use a suitable spell to attack from this far away, but using Qi, three meters was the limit. Moreover, it could only be used to slap people, not behead them. And for ordinary second layer Qi Practitioners, one meter was already considered not bad.
After all, if the power was similar to using Qi directly, then why would Qi Practitioners spend so much effort to create spells, and then painstakingly condense their Qi into spells?
An old, shrill voice came from inside the carriage. "You'll answer whatever he asks?
If you don't know, then go investigate. If you don't get an answer, you'll all die. "
Everyone in the gambling house trembled. The red-clothed youth took out a portrait. "That night, the person who came to the gambling house, was it him?"
The face on the portrait was extremely lifelike. It was Li Qingshan.
After a while, the red-clothed youth came back to report. "Lady, it's confirmed that the person was Li Qingshan. He left Silver Mountain Town. Where did he go?"
"He probably went to Julu Valley!" It seemed like he had completely grasped Li Qingshan's whereabouts.
"Then let's hurry! "How impatient."
This time, it was an old hand that stretched out of the curtain. Its long nails were painted bright red, making it look a little strange.
A series of screams rang out in the gambling house. An ordinary long blade suddenly danced in the air, crisscrossing and drawing streaks of white light, killing everyone in the gambling house one by one.
Compared to using Qi to kill people directly, it was easier to use a tool. Of course, it would be even easier if the tool was a Spirit Tool.
Everyone in the gambling house knew martial arts, and the three leaders were second-rate experts. But in the face of the all-pervasive long blade, there was no way they could resist.
In a few breaths, the gambling house was littered with corpses, and the long blade finally fell to the ground with a clang.
The red-clothed youth was slightly taken aback. He heard the old voice in the carriage say, "You humiliated my Jie 'er, and you still want to live?"
The red-clothed youth immediately revealed a look of incomparable happiness. He entered the carriage and threw himself into the arms of an old woman.
The old woman was dressed in red, and her hair was white. Her face was haggard, and she hugged the handsome youth like a lover. They weren't just the two of them in the carriage. There were three other youths in the carriage, and they were just as young and handsome as the red-clothed youth.
One of them complained, "Granny is biased. She only loves Jie 'er."
Jie 'er said, "We agreed to serve Granny for the rest of our lives. You're not allowed to be jealous. Lady, there's no need for you to personally investigate something like this. You can just send any disciple from the torture chamber. "
"The incident at the Jiaping gate tower is likely related to this person. To be able to kill Zhao Liangqing without anyone noticing, he must be at least in the sixth layer of Qi Refining. If we send a normal disciple, he'll just be sending himself to his death. There's no point in staying in Clear River City all the time.
Granny's title was "Grandma Ximen," but her surname wasn't Ximen, but Gate. There were four grannies in the east, west, and west. Each one of them had opened all eight extraordinary meridians and was a powerful cultivator in the ninth layer of Qi Refining.
No one dared to call her by her real name, and the people outside had gradually forgotten her real name. All that remained was a title of respect, and that was Grandma Ximen.
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