Taoist master wants to ascend

Dress up and go out looking for an opportunity to commit murder and return with corpses!

Li Yuan's movements were smooth and smooth, without any delay.

With the blessing of Liuhe Boots, he was able to cross a small distance of a hundred meters with one step at a time, and did not disturb any of the patrolling disciples until he returned to the house.

When he first started, he was already trying to get familiar with the environment. "call!"

It wasn't until he closed the door that Li Yuan let out a breath of turbid air. The sweat and rain were filled with water vapor due to the high body temperature.

It only took a few minutes from the time of violence to touching the body, but it still took a huge amount of physical and mental exertion on him. When he relaxed, he felt sore all over his body.

After swallowing a blood-increasing pill, Li Yuan thought about what happened tonight, thinking that he had not missed anything. Thanks to the blessing of Liuhe boots, even if there were patrolling disciples on the road, he could easily avoid them.

"Zhizhi"

Under the bed, the little mouse screamed in terror, and his gray hairs stood up all over his body. He was very sensitive and full of intelligence. "Well, except for this little mouse."

Li Yuan glanced at it and quickly changed his clothes.

Put away the linen, bamboo hat, boots, human skin mask and his short-handled drum hammer. With a shake of strength, the chill was dispelled, and my whole body felt refreshed.

"As expected of the fourth true legend, he can resist fighting."

Li Yuan lit the oil lamp and sat down, thinking about today's battle.

The blessing of Liuhe Boots was somewhat beyond his expectation. Na Ding Zhi's speed and reaction were completely crushed by him, but his resistance was still astonishing.

If it hadn't been for a violent blow that destroyed his right hand and forced him to be unable to hold the sword, tonight might not have been so smooth. "Shape-changing warriors should not be underestimated."

Li Yuan took off his gold gloves and moved his numb fingers:

"The strength reaches one foot, and the energy reaches three feet. The inner energy is really fierce, and even heavy hammers cannot completely isolate the inner energy... If it weren't for these gloves, I'm afraid I would still be injured."

The inner energy being one foot away from the body was already the limit, but the penetrating and explosive power of the inner energy was so amazing that his internal organs were impacted by the final collision.

This is because the gloves cut off most of the internal air.

"With the blessing of the palm soldiers, my strength, explosive power, and speed all exceed that of Ding Zhi. Even with a sneak attack, the chance of winning this battle is mine."

Li Yuan is doing post-war review.

From the first time he took action until now, he has maintained this good habit, analyzing gains and losses, and learning lessons and experiences. Compared with the initial sneak attack on Qin Xiong, he now knows how to choose locations and create opportunities.

"I have a chance of winning if I face him head-on, but a sneak attack is undoubtedly important. Without that sudden attack, maybe I wouldn't be able to kill him tonight?"

Li Yuan weighed the gains and losses, comparing the gap between him and the shape-changing warrior. Finally draw a conclusion. "You only have one life, and sneak attacks are also a way to defeat the enemy."

After a while, when the sting on his body disappeared, Li Yuan opened the door. The night rain was still heavy, and all traces of his return were washed away.

Through the night rain, he could faintly hear the sound of exclamations of footsteps coming closer and closer, as if someone was coming to Hammer Soldier Hall.

"If a true successor dies, the Valley of Divine Weapons will probably boil."

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He thought that the time he chose was good. During this period, someone was already targeting the Valley of Divine Weapons, and the blame could easily be thrown away.

Even if he couldn't get rid of him, the one who killed Ding Zhi was a sallow-faced middle-aged man with a short hammer. What does it have to do with his newly tempered body and the promising dragon-shaped true successor?

Tempering the body to kill and change shape, not to mention the Divine Weapon Valley, Zhelong Mansion has only had those few examples for thousands of years.

"Well, it has nothing to do with me."

Maybe he consumed too much and Li Yuan was a little hungry.

He went to the kitchen to light a fire, fried a few side dishes, made a pot of tea, and ate slowly while listening to the sound of wind and rain outside. After finishing the meal and drinking all the tea, his mind completely calmed down.

At this time, the sound of rapid footsteps also came closer from far away, and the knock on the door sounded: "Bang bang bang":

"Junior Brother Li, Junior Brother Li!"

"Senior Brother Gao?"

Li Yuan waited for someone to come, and immediately stood up and opened the door: "Senior Brother Gao, are you coming tonight?" "As long as you're fine.

Gao Gang took off his bamboo hat and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Li Yuan was fine.

"problem occurs."

"Ding Zhi is dead!"

Boom!

It rained heavily all night, and in the morning it was still cloudy and gray, with thunder dragons and electric snakes running around from time to time.

With a straight face.

The atmosphere in the brightly lit Shanmen Hall was depressing. Looking at the puddle of mud wrapped in straw mats on the ground, everyone felt gloomy.

"Ding Zhi is dead!"

In the main hall, Qiu Zhengxiong slapped the table heavily, his beard and hair all tangled:

"Bold, so bold!"

Qiu Zhengxiong was like an angry lion, walking back and forth in the hall, furious.

In the main hall, after searching for a whole night, all the disciples who almost turned over the Divine Weapon Valley were soaked to death, and Li Yuan was no exception.

Gongyang Yu Shihong and several elders are not here. At this moment, the only true successors in the hall are him and Qiu Changying, and the elders are only Feng Zhongxi from the outer door.

At this moment, all the disciples looked ugly.

The dignified true heir was killed in the mountain gate. Regardless of their relationship with Ding Zhi, all of them looked cold and green at the moment, very frightened, angry, and even a little frightened.

Just thinking about the fact that there is a murderer hidden in the mountain gate who can kill even the true disciples makes everyone feel uneasy.

"For the first time in fifty years, whoever dares to kill the true successor of our sect in the mountain gate, no matter who he is, will die!" Qiu Zhengxiong was furious, and the atmosphere in the hall became more and more depressing.

Li Yuan followed the crowd without saying a word, with a heavy look on his face. Qiu Zhengxiong looked at the disciple who was examining the corpse and asked:

"In Feng Er Middle School, Ding Zhi was killed by Shi Wugong? How did he die?" "This..."

The disciple who inspected the corpse looked pale, his throat squirmed a few times, and then he bowed:

"The bones, muscles and flesh are all broken and rotten. The thief was too brutal. He must have used a heavy hammer... martial arts, but no trace of internal energy was found." Feng Erzhong lowered his head and resisted the urge to vomit. In addition to him, several disciples came out to check the body, and they all said the same thing at this moment. "Heavy hammer?" Qiu Zhengxiong glanced at the people in the Hammer Soldiers Hall and frowned: "There are so many masters who use hammers in Huizhou, but what about martial arts? What moves and qigong did they use?" "This..." Feng Erzhong and others felt numb, but they could only shake their heads. The heavy rain washed away all traces, leaving only this corpse. Being able to see these things from a pool of mud is already a sign of their rich experience in autopsies. "Elder Qiu, she's awake!" At this time, a disciple walked out of the side hall, supporting a pale woman. The woman was greatly frightened, trembling, full of panic and fear, and even forgot to salute. "Lin Fuer, what happened last night?"

Qiu Zhengxiong spoke in a low voice, calling the woman out of her panic: "Who killed your man? How are you still alive?!" "Ah! No, don't..."

The woman fell to the ground in fear, and it was only after several female disciples came to support and comfort her that she came back to her senses from her fear. "Boss!"

The woman threw herself on the straw mat, crying like a pear blossom in the rain.

Qiu Zhengxiong was furious, but he could only hold back. After the woman calmed down, he asked again: "What happened last night?!"

"I, I..."

The woman's face was full of tears, and it took a long time for her to stumble and talk about what happened last night.

"....Last night it rained heavily, the boss was drinking, and in the yard, the red dragon fish was crying miserably..." Li Yuan listened quietly.

This woman had just developed her inner strength and was timid. When he attacked last night, she was only concerned with fleeing in fear. If he hadn't deliberately shown his face, she wouldn't even be able to see anything clearly.

"Red Dragon Fish?" Qiu Changying frowned slightly and glanced at Li Yuan. She remembered that the two seemed to have some friction a few days ago. However, it was just a drift, and she shook her head in her heart. Although this kid is a bit cunning and has good light skills, he has just completed his body tempering. Even if he has a magic weapon, he can't kill Ding Zhi. "Did you see the face of the murderer?!" Qiu Zhengxiong was stunned, and the other disciples in the hall also frowned, puzzled and surprised. "The murderer is so cruel, you saw his face, but he didn't die?" Feng Zhongyi was also frowning. "Come here, draw a portrait!" Qiu Zhengxiong was suspicious and waved his hand. A disciple came forward with paper and pen. Soon, according to the woman's words, a portrait was drawn. The black hair was messy, the face was sallow, and the expression was ferocious. He was holding a short-handled heavy hammer that was bigger than a human head. This is the portrait? Li Yuan glanced at it and couldn't help but be surprised. The painting skills were not low. "This person..." Qiu Zhengxiong frowned, Qiu Changying took the drawing paper, looked at it carefully and shook his head: "He is not a famous master in the eight prefectures, nor is he on the wanted list. If he is a hidden master in those families, he must have disguised himself..." She handed the portrait to several disciples of the Supervisory Hall. After comparing it, they all shook their heads and had no impression. "Disguise means he has something to hide!" Qiu Zhengxiong took the portrait and looked at it, and slammed the table heavily: "Publish this painting throughout the prefecture, and offer a reward for this person, a big reward!" "Yes!" The disciples of the Supervisory Hall bowed and accepted, took the scroll and stuffed it into their arms, turned around and walked into the rain. "Changying, mobilize eight teams of divine guards to seal the mountain, and no one is allowed to enter or leave the sect again!" Qiu Zhengxiong gave an order with a sullen face, and instructed all the disciples and elders: "Junior Brother Feng, summon all the outer sect disciples and search all parts of the mountain gate. Don't miss any suspicious places!" "Yes!" Feng Zhongyi bowed and accepted the order, and walked out of the hall quickly. "Gan Ji, go and inform those old guys in the valley, and let them move!" "Shangguan Lie! Go to the Weapon Casting Valley and inform Elder Jing, Elder Lei..."

"Bu Xiang, Ji Zhi, Du Yi..."

Qiu Zhengxiong called out the names one by one and gave orders, and everyone bowed to receive the order. "Gao Gang!"

Qiu Zhengxiong looked at the people in the Hammer Hall. Gao Gang's heart tightened: "Disciple is here."

"Your Hammer Hall is proficient in all kinds of hammering techniques, find out the martial arts used by this person!"" "

Gao Gang took a look at the puddle of mud and received the order. "Li Yuan!"

Finally, Qiu Zhengxiong looked at Li Yuan, who bowed.

"Before finding the murderer, you move to Lichen Hall and don't stay too far away from me!" "Ah?" Li Yuan was startled, but he really didn't expect this.

"Among the ten great disciples of the sect, you are the latest to join, have the weakest martial arts, and the best foundation. If the murderer wants to attack again, it is most likely you!" Qiu Zhengxiong's face was as gloomy as water, and he could not resist: "You don't want to?" "Disciple obeys. Li Yuan bowed and accepted the order, feeling a little strange. Does this old guy want to use himself as bait to catch himself? Or is he really going to protect himself to prevent the murderer from attacking him? "Follow me! "

Qiu Zhengxiong walked out with a wave of his sleeves.

Li Yuan followed him into the heavy rain.

The death of the true disciple made the entire Shenbing Valley furious.

In front of the city.

The valley master Gong Yangyu took action and picked out all the hidden men of the three major sects of Qianjun Cave, Sanyuanwu, Liexue Mountain, and hung their bodies.

The three thousand Shenwei troops plowed the city from top to bottom, caught countless wanted criminals, and the fish that had escaped the net over the years.

More than a dozen evil god believers were found, and more than three thousand people from multiple families that colluded with them were arrested and killed. The turmoil spread from the inside out, and even radiated to nearby counties.

The fleeing wanted criminals, horse bandits, bandits, and bandits were all wiped out, and heads of people were killed, and the water of the Grand Canal turned red.

On the eleventh day after Ding Zhi was killed, Su Wanxiong, the helmsman of the Evil God Sect, was caught. The two elders of the inner sect took action, severely wounding him and fleeing in embarrassment.

All the masters under his command were captured and killed.

At this point, the evil sect's branch in Zhelong Mansion was uprooted, and Su Wanxiong only escaped with his own life.

The turmoil caused by Zhenzhuan's death has not subsided yet.

The three major sects who were singled out for Anzi were all furious and refused to acknowledge the assassination and the death of Ding Zhi. In retaliation, they also captured Anzi from the Divine Weapon Valley and beheaded the hanging corpse.

Suddenly, there was a rumble in Zhelong Mansion.

The knife-catchers and gangsters all disappeared one after another, sensing the coming storm.

Almost not long after, a piece of news came, making the already shocked Zhelong Mansion even more excited.

"It was Qianjun Cave that caused the turmoil in Pinggou County? They actually colluded with the Evil God Cult?!"

"Elder Han killed the two elders of the inner sect of Qianjun Cave in one battle, and three hundred elite Qianjun Guards?!"

Full house! "

"No, some people say that Han Chuijun was murderous, and the two elders of Qianjun Cave just looked at him and were killed.

"The Master of Qianjun Cave has come out of seclusion and wants to ask Elder Han for an explanation..."

After the news about Pinggou County spread, not only Zhelong Mansion was shocked, but nearby counties and even the Dechang Mansion were also in an uproar.

It has only been a few decades since the last fighting between the four major sects, and many of the older generation masters who experienced that battle are still alive. "puff!"

In a mountain forest, Su Wanxiong stumbled to the ground, coughing up blood. His gray face was full of shock, anger and depression: "I didn't kill the true disciple of your sect!"

With a roar, Su Wanxiong coughed up another mouthful of blood. His expression was ferocious, his eyes were red, and he was no longer ready to escape. If he continued to escape, he wouldn't even have the strength to fight.

It sounds like there is wind approaching.

Su Wanxiong's eyes were fierce and he was about to explode when he suddenly felt relieved.

In the dense forest, a middle-aged man wearing armor stood on the treetops with cold eyes: "We haven't seen you for several months, but Captain Su has become a bereaved dog?

"Meng Zhan!"

Su Wanxiong let out a long breath and said with an indifferent expression: "Are you here to see my joke?"

"A joke? If the Divine Weapon Valley is not eliminated for a day, how can I, the Master of the Suppressing Martial Arts Hall, not be a joke?" The middle-aged man wearing armor twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice:

"I want to see your hall master!"

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