Huang Bingcheng treated Chu Bufan to a feast at Magnificent Dragon Restaurant but Wu Daoyuan's face was black along the way. Hou Ming was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word.
Seeing that they were about to leave Golden Moon Lane's territory, Hou Ming asked softly, "Martial Uncle, what do we do now? Do we let Su Xin go? "
"Pa!"
Wu Daoyuan slapped Hou Ming's face and scolded, "Let him go? He killed someone from Qingcheng sword school and you want to let him go? What about our Qingcheng sword school's face? "
Hou Ming covered his face and felt wronged, "Then what do we do? Su Xin left the city on a horse yesterday and we don't even know where to go. "
Hou Ming felt that coming to Xiangnan was a mistake. He didn't get any benefits and instead got himself into trouble.
Moreover, he couldn't be blamed for this.
Ever since they came to Xiangnan, they had been lying in ambush outside Changning Manor, waiting for news from Fang Dongting.
But at this time, Wu Daoyuan left because of his personal matters.
If Wu Daoyuan came with them, he would definitely be able to see through Su Xin's scheme.
But now that he ran away, Wu Daoyuan didn't mention his mistake and vented his anger on him. Hou Ming was furious but didn't dare to say anything.
Wu Daoyuan snorted, "Can't you check if you don't know where to go? Even if he's riding a horse, how long can he run in a day? Don't tell me that a Xiantian martial artist's leg strength isn't even as fast as a horse! "
To a Xiantian martial artist, even if they didn't learn Qinggong, as long as they injected internal energy into their legs, their speed would be much faster than a horse.
Of course, this would consume internal energy. Usually, no one would rush like this unless there was an emergency.
Wu Daoyuan said coldly, "Blood Dress Tower has a branch in Changning Manor. Get him to find the person in charge of Blood Dress Tower in Xiangnan. We need Su Xin's exact location."
Hou Ming was shocked, "Martial Uncle, you want to hire the assassins from Blood Dress Tower to kill Su Xin?"
"Idiot!" Wu Daoyuan scolded, "Our Qingcheng sword school is an upright school. What will the outside world think of us if we hire killers from the Blood Dress Tower? We just spent money to buy some information about Su Xin. "
The Blood Dress Tower was a notorious assassin organization. Although they were not as hated by the martial arts world as those demonic sects, they still had a bad reputation.
If it wasn't for the fact that Qingcheng sword school didn't have any manpower in Xiangnan, they wouldn't have cooperated with them.
Hou Ming nodded obediently. Wu Daoyuan pointed to another disciple and said, "You go back to the sect and report this. Tell the sect to put a bounty on Su Xin's head on the Black List. Don't be stingy."
Hearing Wu Daoyuan's arrangement, Hou Ming was shocked. Not only was he going to go after Su Xin, but he was also going to put a bounty on the Black List for Su Xin's head. Martial Uncle wanted Su Xin's life at all costs.
Even if they didn't catch up with Su Xin in Xiangnan and let him escape, with the bounty on the Black List, it would be hard for Su Xin to escape death!
Hou Ming and the rest didn't dare to delay and immediately followed Wu Daoyuan's instructions.
At this time, Su Xin was also running for his life.
Ever since he escaped from Changning Manor yesterday, he had been pushing the speed of the horse he was riding. After a day, the horse was foaming at the mouth and died.
At this time, Su Xin was already more than three hundred miles away from Changning Manor. However, there was still a huge sense of danger lingering in his heart. It was obviously an empty forest, but it felt like something was staring at him.
So after he got off the horse, Su Xin started to take a detour and prepared to leave Xiangnan.
There weren't any official roads in the entire Xiangnan area, they were all small paths that were opened up in the dense forest.
There were some small roads that were close to each other, but in Xiangnan, there were many bandits who set up their own strongholds.
With Su Xin's current strength, he wasn't afraid of these bandits. However, he didn't want to waste time with them. So he would rather take a detour and take a detour.
Just like this, he walked for three days. Su Xin didn't rest for long and finally walked out of the forest. He was about to leave Xiangnan.
Just as Su Xin rested for a while and was preparing to leave, a strong killing intent suddenly attacked him. He leaped and a sword qi slashed at his original position.
Wu Daoyuan, Hou Ming and two other disciples from Qingcheng sword school appeared in front of Su Xin. The other person didn't follow because he had to return to his sect to pass on a message.
At this moment, Hou Ming and the rest were in a sorry state.
Wu Daoyuan was fine as he was chasing Su Xin all the way. He was a Peak Divinity Level warrior to begin with. Running at such a high speed was nothing to him.
However, Hou Ming and the rest were different.
Along the way, their internal strength was almost depleted and they could barely keep up with Wu Daoyuan's speed.
Seeing that they had finally caught up with Su Xin, Hou Ming was relieved and gave Su Xin a sword qi. However, he didn't expect Su Xin to be so vigilant that he managed to dodge it.
"So, you're Su Xin? You killed the disciples of Qingcheng sword school and made a fool out of us. How dare you! "Wu Daoyuan looked at Su Xin, surprised that Su Xin was so young.
"It's not that I'm brave, but Fang Dongting wanted to kill me. Of course, I have to fight back. Even if I'm a pig or sheep, I won't stand still and let myself be slaughtered."
Sighing secretly, Su Xin was ready to enter the channel to exchange for consumables to save his life.
Facing Wu Daoyuan who was on Peak Divinity Level, Su Xin had no intention of fighting back.
He had seen Jiang Ling's ability before. Xie Zhiyan had used all her skills and probably the trump card that her master had given her to kill Jiang Ling.
However, Wu Daoyuan was much more powerful than Jiang Ling. Fighting him head-on would be courting death.
Su Xin only hoped that using the consumables could buy him some time so that he could escape.
Wu Daoyuan let out a long laugh and said, "Well said! Indeed, even pigs, sheep, and other animals would not allow themselves to be slaughtered at will.
However, I don't care about the process, I only care about the results. All I know is that you've killed a disciple of Qingcheng sword school and made a fool out of us. "
Wu Daoyuan's face turned gloomy. "I'll give you a chance now. Kill yourself. If I bring you back to Qingcheng sword school for trial, you won't die so easily."
He did not lie to Su Xin.
Su Xin had killed a disciple of Qingcheng sword school. As long as Wu Daoyuan killed him, the grudge would be written off.
However, Fang Dongting had another identity. He was Elder Fang Rui's only son.
If Su Xin was brought back to Qingcheng sword school for trial, one could imagine what Fang Rui would do to avenge Fang Dongting.
At that time, Su Xin would probably be in a state of utter misery.
"I'm sorry. I've said that I'm not a pig or sheep. I won't let myself be slaughtered!"
Su Xin let out a long sigh and held the hilt of the Swimming Dragon Sword with his left hand.
"Stubborn! If that's the case, I'll fulfill your wish! "
Wu Daoyuan unsheathed a longsword from his back. It was a strange longsword with a crimson surface. The blade of the sword was actually curved in an arc.
As soon as the sword was thrust, a heat wave surged. Raging flames gathered on the longsword and exploded as if it was going to burn the sky and boil the sea!
In Su Xin's eyes, the raging flames faintly condensed into the shape of a Vermillion Bird. It raised its head to the sky and let out a long cry, so bright that Su Xin couldn't even open his eyes.
"Is this the ability of a peak-stage Divinity Stage?"
Jiangling cultivators could release their Vital Energy on a large scale and kill their enemies within three feet.
However, Su Xin sensed a hint of Dao from Wu Daoyuan.
The sword strike that condensed the flaming Vermilion Bird already had the embryonic form of the Dao. When he could completely materialize the Vermilion Bird and stab out with the Vermilion Bird's true intent, he would be able to reach the Essence Soul realm and become a true Martial Dao grandmaster!
Faced with the sword that already had the embryonic form of Dao, Su Xin almost immediately entered the system to exchange for consumables. However, at that moment, a figure descended from the sky and slashed down with a saber. The sharp edge of the saber slashed the flaming Vermilion Bird into pieces.
Wu Daoyuan immediately felt a strong force coming at him. The crimson longsword in his hand buzzed and trembled as if it was about to shatter!
Su Xin, who was behind him, widened his eyes.
The person who attacked was the chief of detectives of the Twelve East Districts, Tie Wuqing!
At that moment, Tie Wuqing was holding a strange-looking machete and still had his signature faint smile on his face.
Su Xin knew that Tie Wuqing was very powerful and should have the cultivation of the Innate Stage. Otherwise, he would not have been able to suppress the people of the three gangs and four societies.
However, Su Xin did not expect Tie Wuqing to have the cultivation of the Divinity Stage, and it seemed that he was much stronger than Wu Daoyuan.
"Who are you? Why are you helping this kid? This person killed a disciple of Qingcheng sword school. He should be punished! "
Wu Daoyuan narrowed his eyes. This mysterious person was not inferior to him in terms of strength. In order to prevent other problems from arising, he directly pointed out their identities and the crimes that Su Xin had committed, hoping to make this person retreat.
However, Tie Wuqing still had a faint smile on his face. He said, "Who am I? It's very simple. I'm here to kill you. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Tie Wuqing took out another machete from his waist and paired it with the original one.
Both of his machetes were very strange in shape. They were shaped like the wings of a bird, with a wide arc and a very short length. There was also a pair of grooved handguards on the hilts, which could be used to merge the two machetes together.
Seeing the two strange machetes, Wu Daoyuan seemed to have thought of something, but Tie Wuqing did not give him the chance. In a flash, he dashed toward Hou Ming and the others.
"How dare you!"
Wu Daoyuan shouted angrily, but it was too late to save them. Tie Wuqing's speed was too fast!
Hou Ming and the others did not expect that the mysterious person who dared to confront their Uncle-Master would suddenly come to kill them.
They hurriedly used their swords to block, but Tie Wuqing's body was like a ghost. A transparent blade flashed in mid-air, and the throats of the two Innate Qi Hai realm disciples were slit!
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