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Qi Long has been hiding here for three days outside a Taoist temple of the Qingcheng Sword Sect.
Of course, during these three days, Qi Long was not just hiding here, he hid his identity and inquired a lot of news from Jianghu wind media. Sure enough, his idiot colleagues all failed, and they were all defeated by the angry Qingcheng Sword Sect disciples. Beheaded.
Of course, Qi Long was also taken aback by the strength of the Qingcheng Sword Sect's assigned Taoist temples.
Although these distribution Taoist temples look inconspicuous, there is actually a warrior in the palace realm sitting in each distribution Taoist temple.
The background of the Qingcheng Sword Sect in South Chuan Dao can be said to be weak.
Fortunately, Qi Long had made preparations before. When he left Shengjing City, he went to the police agent to ask for a token. In exchange for the detailed information of the Taoist temples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, they found the weakest one.
Although Qi Long has been demoted from the ranks of the wind-chasing patrol by the six gates, after all, he has served as a wind-chasing patrol for so many years before, and he has a few acquaintances in the six gates, so it is not a problem to get a token of.
Thanks to this token, Qi Long saved a lot of effort.
At present, the distribution Taoist temple of Qingcheng Sword Sect is considered to be the weakest existence among all distribution Taoist temples.
Here, there is only one warrior in the innate god palace realm acting as the main viewer.
It is said that he is the heir of an elder of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, but his talent is too poor, and he probably won't be able to break through to the God Transformation Realm in this life, so he was sent here to dawdle.
Similarly, the temple master didn't even think about mixing it up, so the whole distribution of Taoist temples made him a mess, and those fighters in the palace realm were unwilling to work with him, so now there are only a few people in the Taoist temple. As for the warriors in the Spirit Aperture Realm, these were all forcibly sent to him by his ancestor who was an elder.
Qi Long put on his night clothes, and after midnight, he walked to the back door of the Taoist temple and jumped over the wall to enter.
At this time, a disciple of the Qingcheng Sword Sect happened to be relieved. He was shocked when he saw Qi Long coming in, and was about to shout, but at this moment, a sword light with boundless blood appeared and cut him into pieces. Two halves!
Qi Long's saber was very fast, cutting a warrior in half abruptly with only a slight "puchi" sound, which did not attract too many warriors' notice.
So Qi Long directly sneaked into the Taoist temple, beheading the sleeping Qingcheng Sword Sect warriors one by one.
His methods were fierce and bloodthirsty, even those young disciples who had just been recruited by the Qingcheng Sword Sect were all killed by him.
Hundreds of people in the entire Taoist temple died under Qi Long's knife, and the only one left was the owner of this Taoist temple.
Qi Long pushed away from the temple master's room, and suddenly a cold sword light emerged, a bloated warrior held a Dao sword and slashed towards Qi Long, but his face showed a look of horror.
Although Qi Long was very careful and hardly made a sound, the temple master is not an idiot even though he is weak.
It is impossible for him not to notice the bloody smell formed by hundreds of people with the strength of the God Palace, but it is a pity that it is already too late.
He is just a martial artist of the Qingcheng Sword Sect who piled up pills and medicines, while Qi Long is the elite of the six sects chasing the wind and patrolling.
With only one move, Qi Long cut off the Dao sword in his hand, and the bloody magic knife was about to fall, the temple master fell to his knees on the ground in fright.
A flicker of madness flashed in Qi Long's eyes, his blood demon sect's cruel skills were affecting his mind again, and the murderous intent that had been suppressed by him came back to life under the stimulation of hundreds of lives. This made him almost chop the fat temple master with a knife.
It was only when the knife came to him that Qi Long realized what he was doing. If he really killed him, he would not be able to complete his task this time.
So he forcibly held back his murderous intentions, and moved the blood knife in his hand away from the fat temple master's neck.
But at this time, the fat man was terrified. He even urinated in fright, and shouted: "Don't kill me! My grandfather is Li Ganwu, the elder of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. I'll give you whatever you want!"
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Qi Long's mouth: "A person with such virtue as you is worthy of being called a martial artist? That grandfather of yours is really willing to spend all his money to pile up waste like you all the way to the Innate God Palace."
To be honest, Qi Long has been on the task of chasing the wind for so long, but this is the first time he has seenWu is still hands-on.
However, he didn't use the power of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, he just asked his disciples and grandchildren to trace Qi Long's traces so as to rescue his grandson.
Among these people, there are quite a few fighters in the Divine Palace Realm. As long as Qi Long is caught up, it will be a bloody battle.
It's just that Su Xin couldn't notice the little things that happened here in southern Sichuan. What he is holding in his hand now is the information sent by the secret agent of South Sichuan Province.
Of the people Su Xin sent, only Qi Long was alive, and he led them to flee in the direction of Shengjing City, but the others were all dead, but Su Xin's plan was about to be completed.
Huang Bingcheng said from the side: "Boss, do you need to meet Qi Long?"
Su Xin said lightly: "You only need to meet him within ten miles of Shengjing City.
He did a good job this time, he is worthy of being a warrior who has served as a chasing wind patrol before, but whether he can escape back to Shengjing City by his own strength depends on his luck, anyway, my Su Xin subordinates have never been No waste. "(Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com