Currently, the sky was dusky. The person stood in a corner, his black clothes seeming to merge with the darkness. Liu Hong had been paying attention to him very much right from the beginning, as he was unable to sense his existence at all when he was not looking at him.
Hall chief Wu said, "Branch master Liu, I've come to introduce you to an important figure." He still referred to Liu Hong by his name arrogantly even though he was much older than him. When he mentioned the man in black, his expression immediately became rather flattering and complacent, as if he was overjoyed over being able to establish a connection with such an important figure. "This is sir Feng of the Hawkwolf Guard."
"The Hawkwolf Guard!" Liu Hong's heart skipped a beat, and he gulped. How could he not have heard of these renowned hawks and hounds of the empire? It was no wonder that hall chief Wu acted like this. Even the main leader of the Iron Fist, Tie Buyi, had to accompany him carefully. It was no wonder that hall chief Wu was so confident. Who would be bold enough to make him spit out something that the Hawkwolf Guard had taken from him?
Sir Feng said indifferently without even looking back, "You're too kind, hall chief Wu. Our Hawkwolf Guard has only agreed to assist you once after drinking with your sect master a few times in Jiaping city. I still have matters to attend to in Jiaping city, so I can't take up too much of your time."
Jiaping was a large city fifty kilometers away from Qingyang. Not only did it have a large river flowing through it, making it an extremely important waterway hub, but it also had mines and mines. It was far more prosperous than a small city in the mountains like Qingyang. Hall chief Wu's Iron Locks hall was located there. He led seven branches, including Qingyang. The Hawkwolf Guard's office was located there.
Hall chief Wu said, "Yes, yes, yes. I definitely won't trouble sir Feng. Branch master Liu, why don't you go get that Li Qingshan or whatever he's called?"
Liu Hong was not even bold enough to send his disciples. He told Li Long to wait on him properly as he went to find Li Qingshan himself.
Li Long had vaguely heard Liu Hong mention the Hawkwolf Guard in the past, but that was just too distant from his world, so he did not pay too much attention to it. He never thought he would see one in person today, so he could not help but worry for Li Qingshan. Qingshan's probably going to lose his spiritual ginseng this time. If he insists, I'll have to persuade him otherwise.
He didn't have much contact with Li Qingshan. It was just a simple feeling of being from the same hometown. Moreover, Li Qingshan's martial arts were much higher than his. If he could join the Iron Fist, he could take care of him. He suddenly remembered what Liu Hong had said in the restaurant that day. He had asked Li Qingshan to take care of him. Perhaps he had anticipated this day, and he was even more grateful for Liu Hong's kindness.
In the city, there was no one more well-informed than Liu Hong. He found Li Qingshan very soon and said, "Qingshan, hall master Wu of our Iron Locks hall has come. He wants to see you. There are some matters he wants to discuss with you." However, his mind raced as he tried to think of a way to tell this to Li Qingshan as smoothly as possible. However, he was also afraid of being too obvious, afraid of scaring away Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan said, "There's no need for sect master Liu to run the errands personally."
Liu Hong was embarrassed. The hierarchy within the gang was clearly defined. Hall masters were existences a level higher than branch masters and branch sect masters. Those who could become hall masters were all first-rate masters, so they could obviously order around a branch master like him.
"That damned hall master of yours must have come for the spiritual ginseng as well, right? I was just about to explain this to the Qingyang restaurant. You should get the hall master to listen as well! "Li Qingshan did not stop. He passed through the streets and alleys, advancing towards his destination.
Liu Hong followed beside him quickly. "You can't do that. Qingshan, I'm doing this for your own good."
The two of them passed through a narrow alleyway. Suddenly, a large monk blocked the entrance of the alleyway with a Black Metal Buddhist staff in his hand. He looked at Li Qingshan and sniggered. His face had always been ferocious, and there was even a vicious scar across his face. His smile became even more vicious.
Liu Hong was shocked. "The Mad Monk, Void Slaughterer!"
Li Qingshan gazed at the glistening staff. It was another spiritual artifact. Sure enough, so-called spiritual artifacts were not particularly rare in this world.
Liu Hong did not dare to look at Void Slaughterer. He whispered, "This person once became a monk in the renowned Treasure Forest Temple of the jianghu. Due to his drunkenness and bloodlust, he broke the temple's rules and was expelled. He went berserk and used the one hundred and eight forms of the Mad Demon Staff Technique to kill all the monks in the temple. He changed his dharma name to Void Slaughterer and rampaged through the lands, killing people and robbing them. No matter where he went, he left no one alive.
It's said that he's become a first-rate master a long time ago. He's only a step away from the innate master. "Quite a few people of the jianghu paid attention to this in secret. They whispered to each other," It really is Void Slaughterer. I didn't think he'd actually come. "" Sigh, looks like we don't have a chance anymore. "" Stop talking. Let's go. If he discovers us, none of us will survive. "
He really was infamous. Void Slaughterer said, "Kid, hand over the spiritual ginseng. I'll leave your corpse intact and send you off to the afterlife. I'll even give you offerings every year." He was not being arrogant. As a first-rate master, he could sweep through anyone as long as he did not come across an innate master.
"I'll talk about the spiritual ginseng at the restaurant. If you want it, then come and listen!" Li Qingshan sniffled. His keen senses picked up the scent of alcohol, oil, and blood on the monk. He continued to walk forward.
The monk staff swung down fiercely. The iron ring let out a rapid ringing sound.
Li Qingshan finally stopped. The monk staff stopped right in front of the tip of his nose. It was only a hair's breadth away from the tip of his nose.
"Sect Leader Liu, why don't you go back first?" Li Qingshan's voice sounded calm, but it was like a volcano that was about to erupt. His blood, which had been dormant for a long time, began to boil.
Void Slaughterer was completely enraged by Li Qingshan's attitude of ignoring him. He fully unleashed the one hundred and eight styles of the Mad Demon Staff Technique. The black monk staff whistled through the air, transforming into layers of staff shadows that surged forward like a tidal wave.
The alleyway was narrow. There was absolutely no space to dodge. Li Qingshan clenched his fists. His knuckles cracked. Facing the layers of staff shadows, he did not retreat. Instead, he advanced.
Liu Hong did not dare to get caught up in the fight between the two. He turned around and fled out of the alleyway. He heard a rumble behind him. The wind whistled as the two began to fight fiercely.
Li Qingshan twisted and turned in the shadows of the staff. This was the first time he had seen the terror of a first-rate master. Not only were their moves powerful, but they were also exquisite and meticulous. There was not a single flaw. They firmly blocked Li Qingshan three steps away, not giving him the slightest chance to get close.
"Clang clang clang clang!"
In the narrow alleyway, the space for Li Qingshan to dodge was limited. His fist collided with the monk staff, producing a series of loud metallic clangs.
Void Slaughterer was also somewhat shocked. What kind of martial arts did this kid practice? He was actually able to block his Mad Demon Staff with his flesh and blood. This only served to arouse his ferocity. He gathered all the strength in his body and smashed down with the staff. The momentum was extremely frightening. Li Qingshan's eyes lit up. He saw a slight opening. He rushed forward and changed his fist into a claw, aiming straight for Void Slaughterer's head. However, he suddenly saw a strange smile on Void Slaughterer's face that did not match his rough image. A great sense of alarm rose in his heart. "Not good!"
Void Slaughterer suddenly changed his move. The monk staff changed from a straight strike to a horizontal sweep. Just Now, that strike was actually a feint. The narrow alleyway restricted the execution of this move. However, when the monk staff swung, the high walls and rocks were sent flying. They could not stop the monk staff at all.
"Boom!"
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