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 Half a month has passed.

The moon and stars are rare.

Li Qingfeng sat cross-legged, refining Qi.

He had a hunch that maybe he would be able to break through to the second level of Qi training in a few months.

This kind of speed is undoubtedly beyond his own qualifications.

All thanks to the egg-sized black beads provided by Brother Ghost.

Recalling the first time he ate it, he couldn't put it down. He even wondered whether it was edible and whether he would choke.

It would be troublesome if it got stuck.

Unexpectedly, it melted in the mouth and turned into pure spiritual energy, most of which settled in the Dantian.

In half a month, he saved about half a year of hard work.

It even made Li Qingfeng feel a little unreal.

Following the route the five bandits took, they found Feihu Village and raised it up.

After Li Qingfeng killed the culprit, he never did it himself again.

The remaining minions were killed by the ghostly ghosts he released, dragging the born souls into the Soul Banner.

After destroying Feihu Village, they also destroyed Yelang Village.

The two major bandit gangs entrenched in Heigushan disappeared without a trace, not even their bodies were left.

Immortal masters are too powerful for ordinary people.

Even if there are so-called masters, they are like ants in the eyes of Qi practitioners.

With the blood evil energy and soul-generating power, Tu Shanjun's strength reached the fifth level of Qi training.

Of course, you can't manifest a fight for a long time.

It also depends on the amount of mana the banner master has.

If the mana is not enough to support the manifestation of his body, he can only release other imps.

After experiencing the baptism of blood and fire, Li Qingfeng's brows became a little more solemn.

Opening his eyes, Li Qingfeng's eyes flashed with light, and a worried look flashed in his eyes: "I don't know the current situation of my parents."

Li Qingfeng knew that the main soul evil spirit had become stronger.

Because he needs more mana to summon the main soul evil ghost.

Now he has made great progress in cultivation.

Even if you can't defeat the immortal master, you can still leave calmly.

He still has to go back and take a look.

It’s always uneasy if you don’t go and take a look.

After being away from home for so long, the elders in the family must have been anxious.

Tu Shanjun inside the banner did not stop Li Qingfeng.

With his current strength at the fifth level of qi training, if he faced off against that young immortal master, it was really not certain who would win and who would lose.

No matter how bad it is, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, but how can you prevent a thief for a thousand days?

As long as Zhang Wanlong is killed, everything will be settled.

Daliang has serious internal and external troubles, and the newly appointed county governor will not pursue Li Qingfeng.

Either find an excuse to be seriously ill, or grab a scapegoat from death row and have him executed at the execution ground.

Li Qingfeng put on the soul flag, fastened the sword and hairpin, and walked out of the mountain temple at night.

After two steps, he suddenly turned back.

Looking at the temple where he had lived for half a month and protected it, Li Qingfeng laughed: "It's time to repair and repair it."

As soon as the words fell, the person turned around and left.

Dark clouds cover the moon, and the night is vast.

Li Qingfeng clicked twice, and he climbed over the county wall that was difficult for ordinary people to cross.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Li Qingfeng did not go through the main entrance.

Knocked on the knocker hanging on the side door.

There was silence.

The silence is terrifying.

Li Qingfeng frowned slightly, the housekeeper wasn't sleeping at this time either.

The housekeeper is asleep, and his villa is very close to the side door.

Wubao heard the knocker and would definitely come to check.

"Wubao slept really well."

Li Qingfeng said with a smile.

He jumped up suddenly and jumped in through the side door.

The moment he landed, the smile on Li Qingfeng's face disappeared immediately.

A bang.

Li Qingfeng felt like his brain was exploding.

His eyes widened, still immersed in shock.

The body is shaking like a sieve.

In front of his eyes, the remaining blood has not been washed away, and the strong smell of blood crazily penetrated into Li Qingfeng's mouth and nose.

Li Qingfeng rushed to his parents' bedroom while crawling.

Tear off the seal and break open the room.

Empty.

He took the trouble to open all the rooms to let the moonlight from the sky shine in.

Nothing.

There was no one around, and all valuable things had been swept away.

Tushanjun inside the banner looked gloomy.

Something happened to the Li family.

But there is no body.

Without corpses, it cannot be concluded that all the people in the Li family are dead.

Tushanjun is an outsider, and he sees things more clearly.

If the county magistrate's office was really responsible, they would not kill Li's father and mother without finding Li Qingfeng.

These are two very useful blackmail points.

Killing Li's father and Li's mother will only make Li Qingfeng lose his mind. If Li Qingfeng is not caught, there will be endless troubles.

"Where is the flaw?" Tu Shanjun pondered.

When he fell asleep, he killed Master Sun to avoid future troubles.

Master Sun, who knows so much information, has become the person best able to keep secrets.

When facing Zhang Wanlong and his son, no flaws were revealed, and their faces were not seen.

In that state, we can only conduct a city-wide manhunt.

As long as Father Li and Mother Li are not fools, they will never mention the disappearance of their son at this pass.

Being able to become a big landowner and control many shops, Father Li and Mother Li are very shrewd and will not make such mistakes. They will not get into trouble.

The strange movement of the Zunhun Banner brought Li Qingfeng back to his senses.

Only the Sheriff's Mansion can take away the entire Li family in the county town.

The gangs in the county can't do it, and the other powerful gentry can't do it either.

He wants to enter the county governor's mansion again.

The black jade of the Zunhun Banner refreshed the heart, and Li Qingfeng changed into night clothes.

Avoid haste and use patience.

The more times like this, the less time you can panic.

If there is confusion, something will go wrong.

Make a mistake and you die.

He cannot die.

At least he couldn't until the life and death of everyone in the Li family was confirmed.

The vast dark night is followed by the bright moon.

The brightly lit county governor's mansion is heavily guarded.

Black-armored soldiers form a team of five, patrolling alternately.

Zhang Wanlong lived and ate in the central hall of the governor's mansion. He was armored and guarded by hundreds of people.

Even so, he still doesn't feel safe.

The side hall of the Sheriff's Mansion.

Master Song was eating dried fruits and looking through the files.

In the past half month, this is the fifth store he has browsed.

However, this family is a bit special, because this is not the family they found to be connected to the four people, but they found it through other channels.

After all, it’s just another soul killed by the sword. Now it’s just a matter of sorting out the identity and household registration.

Master Song frowned when he saw the household registration of this scholar named Li Qingfeng. This was a serious academic scholar.

Now that Zhang Wanlong has obviously gone crazy, Master Song can't help but start to examine his current position.

Once Zhang Wanlong fails, or maybe Zhang Wanlong is boycotted by all the gentry in the county and is finally eliminated, will he end well?

Where is the way out?

Nowadays, even scholars dare to go under the knife, so there is no guarantee that more people will not die.

As people are massacred in large numbers, the county will arouse public resentment.

When the boiling tide fills the sky, I'm afraid they will all die without a burial place.

Zhang Wanlong is crazy because his son died.

But he doesn't want to go crazy, he still has a bright future.

"Among all the people who have been identified, there is no Li Qingfeng?"

"Going out to study and visit friends, or going to Dadu?"

"It would be troublesome if we went to Dadu." Master Song pondered.

He originally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to strive for power, but now he is actually sitting in the original position of Master Sun. He has great power, but it is also a way to bring disaster.

"Don't move."

The voice of the speaker was very soft.

The Bingfeng at the neck is extremely cold.

Master Song could not help but shudder.

He wanted to look back, but stopped abruptly, his body stiffened in his seat: "Hero, spare your life."

"I'll ask you an answer."

Master Song didn't dare to refute, so he responded quickly. He was even glad that he was useful: "My dear man, please ask me. I will tell you everything I know."

"What happened to the Li family in the south of the city?" Even people who are not familiar with the suppressed voice can hear the coldness in it.

Master Song's eyes widened and his voice trembled: "You..."

"I said, I asked, you answered."

The soldiers are squeezing.

The skin of Master Song's neck has been pushed open, and blood is flowing out from the wound.

The warm blood makes Master Song even more frightened.

"Zhang Wanlong has lost his own son. He has gone crazy. As long as someone provides information, he would rather kill him by mistake than let it go."

"Except for the scholar who went out, there is no one alive in the Li family."

In the end, there were only four words printed in Li Qingfeng's mind.

No one alive!

"Ah!"

Li Qingfeng looked up to the sky and screamed, his eyes cracked.

Swinging the sword violently.

Master Song's head fell down in response.

At the same time, Li Qingfeng had already rushed out of the side hall and went straight to the main hall of the governor's mansion.


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