Tie Wuqing had killed two people in an instant, leaving no chance for anyone to react. Tie Wuqing's actions were clean and ruthless, leaving a deep impression in everyone's hearts.
The remaining Hou Ming did not have the slightest intention of resisting, and immediately turned to run.
But Tie Wuqing put the hilts of the scimitars together, forming something that looked like a spinning blade, and threw it at Hou Ming. He turned around and blocked Wu Daoyuan with his palm.
A strong wind came from behind, and Hou Ming immediately turned to dodge it.
But the spinning blade formed by the two scimitars was actually able to turn. In the instant that he dodged, it suddenly changed direction, directly shattering Hou Ming's protective vital energy, and forcefully cutting him in half!
"Damn it! Who are you? "
Seeing three of his Connate disciples die in front of him, Wu Daoyuan was going crazy.
Although a large sect like Qingcheng sword school did not lack Connate disciples, it did not mean that Connate disciples were cabbages, and it did not matter that a few of them were killed.
Three people had died, and they were all direct disciples. It was considered a big deal within Qingcheng sword school.
He really could not figure out who the other party was, and how dare he ignore the reputation of Qingcheng sword school and commit such a massacre.
Wu Daoyuan threw away the crimson longsword in his hand and pulled out a dark golden longsword. The sword light was piercingly cold like the wind. He displayed a set of sword technique filled with killing intent. It was incomparably ruthless.
"The White Tiger is the Killing Golden Dagger. Is this the White Tiger Dao Sword? It's a pity that ever since the death of the Four Spiritual Supremacies in Qingcheng sword school, no one has been able to cultivate the Four Spiritual Supremacies Dao Sword.
Although your nickname is the Four Spiritual Supremacies Dao Sword, you have not even mastered the Vermillion Bird, White Tiger, Azure Dragon, and Black Tortoise Dao Swords. You are simply a disgrace to the Four Spiritual Supremacies. "
Wu Daoyuan was shocked. Who was this person? How could he be so familiar with the secrets of Qingcheng sword school?
Although he cultivated the Four Spiritual Supremacies Dao Sword that was passed down from the Four Spiritual Supremacies, the Four Spiritual Supremacies had been dead for thousands of years!
Wu Daoyuan had only been able to master the Four Spirits Dao Sword because he had stumbled upon the secret manual left behind by the Honorable Four Spirits in the Sutra Depository of Qingcheng sword school.
Not to mention that the people in Jianghu didn't know the name of the Venerable Four Spiritual, even in Qingcheng sword school, only a few people knew this name.
Tie Wuqing shook his head and said, "You were also a young expert on the Ranking List of Young Masters back then, right? Tut-tut, the previous generation of Wulin has really declined. Even a good-for-nothing like you can be on the Ranking List of Young Masters. You've been practicing martial arts for decades, but this is your level? "
Wu Daoyuan was not like Hou Ming and the other young disciples who would fly into a rage after being insulted.
Although he could not wait to kill Tie Wuqing immediately, he did not waste any more words. Instead, the piercingly cold murderous intent on the White Tiger Dao Sword became more intense.
However, Tie Wuqing's eyes were filled with mockery at the sight of him.
His two strangely shaped scimitars had already been thrown out to kill Hou Ming, so he had no weapons in his hands at the moment.
However, in the face of Wu Daoyuan's White Tiger Killing Sword, he directly used a pair of bare hands to take it head-on. When his palm blasted out, it was as if the whole world was shrouded in it!
"Clang!"
A crisp sound of a sword rang out.
Wu Daoyuan's sword did not even tear through Tie Wuqing's protective vital Qi before it was smashed into pieces by Tie Wuqing's palm!
Seeing this scene, Su Xin's eyebrows suddenly twitched. He remembered that when he was in Changning Mansion, Tie Wuqing always played with a pair of iron balls.
Wu Daoyuan's expression changed drastically.
With a palm that covered the sky, the sword in his hand had already shattered.
When he wanted to pull out another sword, he was shocked to find that a strong force was sucking him to Tie Wuqing's side, and then he was smashed into the air again!
"Sumeru Palm Print! Phoenix Wing Eight Slashes! You're from the Tie family of Six Doors! "
Wu Daoyuan spat out a mouthful of blood and finally remembered Tie Wuqing's background.
That strangely shaped scimitar and this palm that was as heavy as Mount Tai, yet could be retracted and released freely, were the signature martial arts technique of the Tie family of Six Doors!
Tie Wuqing said faintly, "That's right, but unfortunately there's no reward."
As soon as he finished speaking, his Sumeru Palm Print was launched one after another, directly smashing Wu Daoyuan, a martial artist at the peak of the Divinity Realm, into a miserable state like a rag doll.
"Boom!"
With a loud explosion, Wu Daoyuan's body was directly smashed under the powerful suction and huge pressure of Tie Wuqing's palm. In an instant, not even his bones were left.
"Haha, very trashy." Tie Wuqing smiled faintly, but it made Su Xin's hair stand on end.
Although Tie Wuqing's martial arts technique was called Sumeru Palm Print, which felt like a martial arts technique of the Buddhism Sect, Su Xin felt that it was very evil. It was more like a demonic art.
Feeling Su Xin's gaze, Tie Wuqing turned around and smiled at Su Xin. "Master Su, are you surprised to see me?"
Su Xin suddenly smiled bitterly. "It's more than a surprise. It's like a dream. Lord Tie, you really hid it from me. I'm afraid this chief of detectives of the Twelve East Houses is not your real identity, is it? "
Tie Wuqing stretched out his hand and a strong suction emerged from his palm, sucking the pair of phoenix-winged Eight Chopping Blades next to Hou Ming's body into his hand.
While carefully wiping the blood on the blades, he said, "You're wrong about this. I'm really the chief of detectives of the Twelve East Houses. This identity is recognized by the official letter from above. I wasn't even a detective before. I was just a small Wind-chasing Constable of the Six Fan School. "
Hearing Tie Wuqing's words, Su Xin secretly curled his lips. A small Wind-chasing Constable of the Six Fan School?
Even if he was just a small Wind-chasing Constable, he still belonged to the Six Fan School.
What kind of place was the Six Fan School? It was responsible for monitoring the martial arts sects in the world and spying on the empire's intelligence. It was one of the most powerful military organizations under the command of the imperial court of the Zhou Kingdom.
In such a place, even a small constable's authority was thousands of times stronger than that of a small state's detective.
"Lord Tie, please don't make fun of me. I want to know what's going on."
Su Xin didn't believe that Tie Wuqing, a Wind-chasing Constable of the Six Fan School, would come to Chang Ning Manor to be a detective for several years out of boredom. Similarly, he wouldn't be so bored as to come and save a small fry like him.
Putting away the pair of phoenix-winged Eight Chopping Blades, Tie Wuqing said, "I've long known about the remnants of the Mad Lion Du Yuansheng. Even the imperial court has long known about the location of the treasure. We even know about Gong Qingfeng's secret identity."
Su Xin was stunned. "Then why didn't you just exterminate them all? Why did you have to keep them alive until today?"
Tie Wuqing shrugged and said, "It's true that we know all this, but we don't know the identity of the other person. We don't even know if there are other remnants of Du Yuansheng.
So when the higher-ups found out about Du Yuansheng's treasure and remnants, they sent me to Chang Ning Manor as a spy, hoping to find them and kill them all in one fell swoop.
Unfortunately, I didn't expect Gong Qingfeng and Jiang Ling to be so patient. They actually endured for a full two years before making their move. "
Hearing Tie Wuqing's words, Su Xin immediately revealed a helpless bitter smile.
Jiang Ling and Gong Qingfeng were really unlucky to have all their schemes come to nothing.
Even if they didn't die in the underground palace, they wouldn't be able to walk out of Chang Ning Manor.
With an expert like Tie Wuqing there, even if they left, they probably wouldn't be able to get past Tie Wuqing.
Of course, the few big gangs of Chang Ning Manor were innocent bystanders.
Tie Wuqing said with a smile, "Gang Leader Su, don't blame me. Actually, I've already reminded you before. When I asked you when the Sword Fighting Sect obtained the key, I was actually giving you a hint.
Originally, I wanted to wait for the person who colluded with Gong Qingfeng to jump out and deal with him, but I didn't expect you to bring a group of people and directly enter the underground palace.
You also know that as long as someone goes in, they won't be able to open it again within two hours, so I have no choice.
Though, you've certainly exceeded my expectations. You've actually finished off both Jiang Ling and Gong Qingfeng. That's saved me quite a lot of trouble. "
"It's a pity that I still thought of it too late." Su Xin shook his head. It was too late for regrets now.
If he had thought of this earlier, or if he had not entered the underground palace in such a hurry, Tie Wuqing would have naturally killed him once Jiang Ling jumped out. That way, something as ridiculous as this would not have happened.
"Actually, I didn't think you, gang leader Su, would not only be so vicious in the Chang Ning manor, but you'd also show no fear when facing a large sect like Qingcheng sword school.
Tsk tsk, you killed the son of the primordial spirit expert 'Green Ruins Sword' Fang Rui just like that. I really haven't misjudged you, Su Xin. "Tie Wuqing showed admiration.
Su Xin shook his head with a bitter smile. "Don't call me gang leader, sir Tie. I've stopped being some gang leader a long time ago. Though, I still have to thank you for saving my life, sir Tie. "
If it were not for Tie Wuqing this time, even if Su Xin had exchanged for consumables to save his life, his fate would probably have been extremely miserable.
Tie Wuqing shook his head. "Don't thank me just yet. I didn't save you for nothing."
Su Xin nodded. "Just tell me if you have any orders, sir Tie. As long as I, Su Xin, can do it, I won't hesitate even if I have to go through fire and water."
There was no such thing as a free lunch in this world, nor was there a free lunch.
Ever since he and Xie Zhiyan exposed Jiang Ling and Gong Qingfeng's identities and killed them, Tie Wuqing's mission had actually been completed.
All he needed to do was return to the headquarters of the Six Doors in the capital to hand in the mission and wait to receive his reward.
However, Tie Wuqing had appeared here right now and saved Su Xin. He even went as far as to kill the disciples of Qingcheng sword school, including the renowned 'Four Spirits Sword' Wu Daoyuan. It would only be strange if he did not ask for anything.
After all, while the Six Doors had the right to monitor all the sects in the world, large sects like Qingcheng sword school never treated the Six Doors with any importance. They were on equal footing at most.
If this news got out, it would definitely lead to a great storm. Perhaps even Qingcheng sword school would directly send people to the headquarters of the Six Doors to demand justice.
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