Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

"In your next life, don't come to the Imperial Capital to be reincarnated. No one will force you."

Chu Qing is kind-hearted.

I couldn't see anyone being forced, so I had no choice but to send the other person to reincarnate and take a chance on the future.

Then:

The huge Sihai Martial Arts Hall was completely wiped out by him in less than a minute.

The people in ambush outside the martial arts hall roared and screamed like hungry wolves, rushing into the Sihai Martial Arts Hall.

Then:

They saw corpses everywhere, blood mist filling the air, and white snow dyed red.

escape!

Someone's hair stood on end, and they turned around and wanted to run away.

However:

It's too late.

Chu Qing pulled the demigod soldier's gun barrel and began to kill efficiently.

One second....

Ten seconds...

Thirty seconds...

Chu Qing cleared away the warriors who rushed into the martial arts hall.

Then, he rushed outside the martial arts gym.

Go ahead – clean up!

The wind and snow swept across, and the blood mist filled the air.

This evening:

Many people who admired the snow at night discovered to their horror that the snowstorm tonight was particularly beautiful:

Red and white snowflakes swirled and fell, making their hair stand on end.

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Five minutes later:

A stranger comes to Sihai Martial Arts School.

Seeing the corpses everywhere, the stranger frowned: "Why are today's young people so murderous?"

"This is the third ring road!"

"When you come here and kill so many people, is it because you don't want to hang out in the imperial capital anymore? You don't want to hang out in the empire anymore?"

Strange people recite scriptures.

One minute...

Three minutes...

The stranger drifted away.

Not long after:

People from Jiwusi appeared.

The leader of the team was a master of the sky, a member of the Xie family, who was good at swordsmanship and was considered the number one swordsman in the martial arts academy back then.

Later, he left the martial arts academy and traveled around the world, where he was called Lord Jiu.

At this time, Xie Jiuye looked ugly.

"Killing so many people in the Third Ring Road is not giving me face!"

Some of the subordinates said one after another: "That's right, Master Jiu, who doesn't know that the third ring is under the jurisdiction of Master Jiu?"

"Any fight must go outside the third ring!"

"Not only did they fight this time, but so many people died."

"It's really lawless!"

"Master Jiu, tell me, what should I do?"

Xie Jiuye sneered and said: "Investigate inch by inch, searching for all clues."

"Find the murderer!"

"Then, I want him to taste my ninth young master's sword."

A group of subordinates roared: "Follow your orders!"

"Master Jiu, the opponent will kill here first, and then charge wherever they go, at least three times the speed of sound."

"He smashed everything in his way."

"During this period, use Overlord Spear, Chain Spear, Bagua Spear..."

"Finally...come to the central hall to kill someone."

"After killing someone, he started cleaning up other living people."

"The opponent uses seven hundred and sixty-five secret combination attacks!"

These people are very efficient.

In just ten minutes, all Chu Qing's methods were clearly understood.

Xie Jiuye sneered and said: "A man who reaches the sky, really thinks he is invincible?"

"I can't wait to kill him!"

"By the way, how many big shots were killed?"

The subordinate quickly said: "Master of Sihai Pavilion!"

Xie Jiuye sneered: "What is that? He is just a dog, not a big shot!"

Another subordinate pointed at Wang Buer's headless corpse and said: "This man has no head. I don't know if he is a big shot."

Xie Jiuye sneered: "If your head is gone, how can you be considered a big shot?"

At this time, a subordinate found a black sword. He knew that Xie Jiuye liked swords, so he wanted to pick it up and hand it to Xie Jiuye.

However:

As soon as his fingers touched the hilt of the sword, he screamed.

In an instant, an arm was torn apart by the invisible sword energy.

Bang!

The terrifying sword energy spread, and in just a moment, the man was reduced to a bloody mist.

Everyone stared blankly at the black sword on the ground.

Then look at the blood mist filling the air.

His whole head was buzzing.

Why is this weapon so weird?

"Can you kill yourself?"

"Or...the murderer left the sword energy on it specifically to plot against others?"

The one who drew the sword just now was a third-level master.

Although he is not on the stage in the imperial capital, he is still a master.

Just killed by an ownerless sword?

at this time:

Xie Jiuye looked ugly.

"Can you guess who the owner of this sword is?"

Someone swallowed and pointed at Wang Buer's body.

"Master Jiu, the weapon belongs to him."

"According to our inference, the other party's head was blown open by the murderer without even making a single move."

Xie Jiuye's face turned even more ugly: "Those who wield divine weapons are the ones who reach the sky at the end."

"And the Tongtian who wielded the divine weapon was beaten to death without any resistance?"

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Drops of sweat rolled down Xie Jiuye's forehead.

A subordinate said excitedly: "Master Jiu, I have deduced the characteristics of the murderer. I also asked the survivors and I have identified the murderer!"

"Master Ninth, now I'm just waiting for you to take action and let the murderer see how sharp Master Ninth's sword is."

Snap!

Xie Jiuye slapped his subordinate on the face.

The subordinates screamed and their big molars were pulled out.

"Shut up!"

"There are no traces of the murderer here!"

"Walk!"

"Leave now!"

"Nine...I am seriously ill!"

"Send me back quickly!"

After saying that, he lay on the ground without moving.

The subordinates were stunned for a moment, and immediately carried him up in a hurry.

After looking at him, they found that Master Xie Jiu was sweating profusely, and his brocade robe was soaked.

"Go!"

"Go quickly!"

Master Xie Jiu frantically urged his subordinates.

The subordinates did not dare to speak, and carried Master Xie Jiu away without a trace.

As soon as Master Xie Jiu went out, he met the patrol room.

The leader of the patrol room was also a master.

When he saw Master Xie Jiu being carried out, he immediately laughed and said, "Xiao Jiu, what's wrong, was he taken away?"

Master Xie Jiu did not respond, but just urged his brothers to run faster.

The omnipotent person in the patrol room sneered and said with contempt: "Master Xie Jiu? Haha, he just relies on his family being older than mine."

"If he put me in this position, I would be worse than me."

"Let's go in and try to catch the murderer, and then... give the Jiwusi a good slap in the face."

The people in the patrol room were happy and went in happily.

Ten minutes later:

A group of patrolmen, carrying their leader, ran away.

On the way, they met people from the Ministry of Justice, and the team was led by four or five omnipotent people.

"What's wrong?"

"You don't want to inspect the scene?"

"Is the murderer still at the scene, and you were beaten?"

The patrol leader smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sick!"

A few minutes later:

Several omnipotent people in the Ministry of Justice, with solemn expressions, galloped their horses and led the team to run away.

As soon as they returned to the Ministry of Justice, this group of masters immediately announced:

[I caught a cold and need to recuperate]

Not long after:

The twelve departments of the imperial capital received the news:

[The Sihai Martial Arts Hall was slaughtered by a peerless ruthless man. ]

[The murderer was ruthless and killed the master who held a complete divine weapon with one move. ]

[As for who the murderer is? ]

[I don’t know! ]

More than half of the twelve departments did not care about this kind of murder case.

And more than half of those who could care, did not want to care.

Finally:

The case fell to the patrol station.

The people in the patrol station also wanted to shirk responsibility.

However:

Some young master spoke up and directly put pressure on several big men in the patrol station.

More importantly:

This time the matter became a big deal and the emperor knew about it.

The emperor personally ordered the patrol station to catch the murderer.