Qi Long had been hiding outside a Taoist temple in Qingcheng sword school for three days.
Qi Long did not just hide there for the past three days. He had concealed his identity and inquired about a lot of news from the Jianghu news media. Sure enough, his idiotic colleagues had failed and were all killed by the enraged disciples of Qingcheng sword school.
Of course, Qi Long was also shocked by the strength of the Taoist temples in Qingcheng sword school.
Although these sectional Taoist temples looked inconspicuous, there was a Divinity Stage martial artist in each of them.
The Qingcheng Sword Sect's foundation in the South Chuan Path was not weak.
Fortunately, Qi Long had made preparations beforehand. When he left Shengjing City, he asked for a token from the secret agent of the Bureau of Investigation. When he arrived at the South Chuan Path, he used the token to exchange for detailed information about the Qingcheng Sword Sect's Taoist temples from the local secret agent of the South Chuan Path. He found the weakest one among them.
Although Qi Long had been banished from the ranks of the Wind-Chasing Hunters by Six Fan School, he had been a Wind-Chasing Hunter for many years and had a few acquaintances in Six Fan School. Therefore, it was not a problem for him to ask for a token.
Thanks to the token, Qi Long had saved a lot of effort.
The Taoist temple in Qingcheng sword school was considered the weakest among all the Taoist temples.
There was only one Innate Divinity Stage martial artist who was the temple master.
It was said that he was the son of an elder of Qingcheng sword school. However, he was too untalented and was probably unable to break through to the Divine Transformation Stage in his lifetime. Therefore, he was sent here to waste his time.
Similarly, the Temple Master had no intention of doing well at all. Therefore, the entire Taoist temple was in a mess because of him. None of the Divinity Palace level martial artists were willing to work with him. Therefore, there were only a few Qi Hai and Spirit Aperture level martial artists in the Taoist temple. They were all forcibly sent to him by his ancestor who was an elder.
Qi Long put on a night suit. After midnight, he walked to the back door of the Taoist temple and climbed over the wall.
At this time, a disciple of Qingcheng sword school happened to be relieving himself. When he saw Qi Long coming in, he was shocked. Just as he was about to shout, a blade aura with boundless blood Qi appeared and directly cut him in half!
Qi Long's saber was very fast. He forcefully cut a warrior in half, but only a slight 'puchi' sound was heard. Not many warriors noticed it.
Therefore, Qi Long sneaked into the Taoist temple and killed the warriors of Qingcheng sword school one by one.
He was ruthless and bloodthirsty. He didn't even spare the newly recruited young disciples of Qingcheng sword school. All of them were killed by him.
Over a hundred people in the entire Taoist temple had died under Qi Long's blade. The only person left alive was the Taoist temple's abbot.
Qi Long pushed open the abbot's room, and suddenly, a cold sword light appeared. A fat warrior wielding a Taoist sword slashed at Qi Long, but his face was filled with fear.
Although Qi Long was very careful and did not make much noise, the abbot was not an idiot despite being weak.
With his Divinity Level ability, it was impossible for him to not notice the blood of over a hundred people. Unfortunately, it was too late.
He was just a Divinity Level warrior of Qingcheng sword school who had used a lot of elixirs, while Qi Long was an elite among the Wind-Chasing Hunters of Six Doors.
With just one move, Qi Long had broken the abbot's Taoist sword. When the blood-colored demonic saber was about to fall, the abbot was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.
A trace of madness flashed in Qi Long's eyes. The incomplete Cultivation Method of the Blood Demon Church was affecting his mind again. The killing intent that he had suppressed was awakened again under the stimulation of hundreds of human lives. This made him almost chop the fat Abbey Dean up with his blade.
When the saber was about to hit him, Qi Long realized what he was doing. If he really killed the abbot, he would not be able to complete his mission.
Therefore, he forcibly suppressed his killing intent and moved the blood-red demonic saber away from the fat Abbey Dean's neck.
But at this time, the fat abbey dean was already scared out of his wits. He was so scared that he wet his pants and shouted, "Don't kill me! My grandfather is the Divine Transformation Stage elder of Qingcheng sword school, Li Qianwu. I'll give you anything you want! "
Qi Long's lips curled into a cold smile. "Someone like you deserves to be called a warrior? Your grandfather is really generous. He actually pushed a piece of trash like you all the way to the Innate Divinity Palace level. "
To be honest, Qi Long had been a Wind-Chasing Patrol Officer for a long time, but this was the first time he had seen such a cowardly and arrogant warrior.
However, it did not matter. After all, the abbot was only a tool to complete his mission. Qi Long did not care about anything else as long as the abbot was alive.
Therefore, under the horrified eyes of the fat abbot, Qi Long directly slapped his dantian, crippling his martial arts and breaking the tendons of his arms and legs, completely crippling him. Qi Long then grabbed him and ran away.
The last time he chased after the kid from the Xu Family, he was plotted against by a junior and failed miserably. This made Qi Long extremely angry.
This time, he learned his lesson and went straight to the point of no return, leaving no hidden dangers.
On the second day after Qi Long left with his men, the people of Qingcheng sword school felt that something was wrong.
It was not because Qi Long's killing had been discovered, but the news from Six Fan School of South Chuan Taoism said that these people were not constables of Six Fan School of South Chuan Taoism at all!
This answer immediately shocked the people of Qingcheng sword school. If they were not from Six Fan School of South Chuan Taoism, then where were they from?
Li Changhai directly pulled the disciple who reported the news and asked, "Where are the corpses of those constables?"
The disciple who reported the news said with a horrified expression, "I don't know. They should have been killed by the local Taoist temples."
"Idiot!"
Li Changhai scolded in a low voice and then said, "Immediately ask those people to check those corpses and see if there are any clues on them."
The official uniforms of Six Fan School were exactly the same, including the uniforms of the chief of detectives and the state government's chief of detectives. Only the four Super Arresters like Su Xin would have an eagle embroidered on their official uniforms to represent their difference.
When those people from the Taoist temples saw the warriors of Six Fan School, they subconsciously thought that they were from Six Fan School of South Chuan Taoism, but they did not observe anything else.
If they knew that these people came from the headquarters of Six Fan School of Shengjing City, perhaps some smart people would not take action for the time being. They would only capture them and interrogate them first. As a result, those constables were all killed by them.
With Li Changhai's order, the people immediately dug out those corpses and began to investigate. After such an investigation, they really found something wrong.
Although these constables of Six Fan School had the same official uniforms, the waist token on their bodies belonged to Six Fan School of Shengjing City.
This news immediately stunned Li Changhai. Why did the people from the headquarters of Six Fan School of Shengjing City come to South Chuan Taoism?
Moreover, their behavior was like seeking death. It was as if they were afraid that the people of Qingcheng sword school would not kill them.
Li Changhai did not expect that Su Xin would be so bold as to directly destroy Qingcheng sword school. It was not that Li Changhai was lacking in scheming, but this kind of thing was really unbelievable.
After all, even when the Zhou Kingdom had just been established and was at its strongest, such a thing had not been done. No one could imagine that Su Xin could actually unite the forces of the three forces to completely destroy Qingcheng sword school.
Although Li Changhai could not guess what Su Xin wanted to do, he felt that there was definitely something wrong, and he was a little uneasy.
Therefore, Li Changhai directly said, "Send someone to Shengjing City to inquire about the news and see if there are any changes there. During this time, you should also be careful. Don't make trouble. If there is anything, bear it for me. We'll talk about it later."
After giving this order, Li Changhai went to mediate the dispute among the elders. At this time, the matter of the Taoist temple that was destroyed by Qi Long was also exposed.
It was a big deal that hundreds of disciples of Qingcheng sword school were killed, but the problem was that there were actually less than five people who were actually disciples of Qingcheng sword school.
Most of the people killed by Qi Long in the Taoist temple were some Rogue Cultivators recruited by some Taoist temples to serve as handymen. Some Taoist temples found some talented disciples who had not yet formally entered Qingcheng sword school.
Therefore, there were less than five inner and outer disciples in the Taoist temple. This made the disciples of Qingcheng sword school think that it was not a big deal.
Because Li Changhai had said before that if there was anything, they should bear it for the time being and talk about it later.
In the eyes of other disciples of Qingcheng sword school, this matter was not too big a problem. Therefore, they would bear it for the time being. They did not even report it to Li Changhai.
Perhaps the only person in the entire Qingcheng sword school who was angry was Li Qianwu, the grandfather of the fat temple master who was taken away by Qi Long.
After all, Qi Long was his grandson, and no one knew whether he was dead or alive.
Although Li Changhai had told them not to stir up trouble, Li Qianwu still took action.
However, he did not use the power of Qingcheng sword school. He only asked his disciples and grand-disciples to track down Qi Long so that he could rescue his grandson.
There were many Divine-Level martial artists among them. As long as they caught up with Qi Long, it would be a bloody battle.
However, Su Xin did not pay attention to the trivial things that happened in Southern Sichuan. He was holding the intelligence report sent by the secret agent of Southern Sichuan.
Among the people that Su Xin sent, Qi Long was the only one who was still alive. He fled in the direction of Shengjing City while the rest were dead. However, Su Xin's plan was almost completed.
Huang Bingcheng said, "Boss, do we need to support Qi Long?"
Su Xin said faintly, "You guys just need to support him within a range of five kilometers from Shengjing City.
This time, he did a good job. As expected of a warrior who once served as a Wind Chasing Patrol Officer. However, whether or not he can rely on his own strength to escape back to Shengjing Capital will depend on his luck. In any case, I, Su Xin, never keep useless people under my wing. "
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