"Hehe, it's all because that guy in the back is very good and he spent a lot of time practicing with me, otherwise he wouldn't be so fast!" Xuan Pang grinned.
"Brother, what should I do with this woman?" The judge put Wu Qianyun on the ground.
Plop!
Wu Qianyun no longer had any toughness at all, and walked to Ling Hao with difficulty and knelt down.
She originally thought that Ling Hao would be buried here today, but the result was so disappointing to her.
"Ling...Ling Shuai, please...please let me live, please..."
While speaking in a trembling voice, he kowtowed vigorously.
"The Wu clan has done so many dirty things, and at least 60 to 70 percent of them are your fault, right?" Ling Hao said calmly.
"Everyone is responsible for what they have done, and you are no exception!"
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand towards the judge.
"Received!" The judge nodded in response, flipped his wrist, and slashed down with his scimitar.
"Spare my life..." Wu Qianyun shouted hysterically.
puff!
After the sword flashed, a head rose into the sky.
"Brother, who is that person up there? So strong!" Zhuihun pointed to the top of the stone staircase: "Is he someone from Tianshan Mountain?"
"Yeah!" Ling Hao smiled faintly: "Just call him Uncle Qing!"
"Uncle Qing?!" Ye Ji was slightly startled: "Brother, isn't he the legendary Gan Qing?"
"Congratulations, you got the answer right!" Ling Hao smiled again.
hiss!
Judgment and the others took a deep breath at the same time, with a look of surprise on their faces.
As the governor of the Shadow Clan, they had naturally heard of Qian Qing's name for a long time.
According to the Yingmen case files, many of the major cases three years ago were solved directly or indirectly by Qian Qing!
This is definitely a legend!
"It turns out that Uncle Qing went to Tianshan. No wonder there is no trace of him in the world in the past three years." Han Yue said.
"Uncle Qing is half a Tianshan native!" Ling Hao smiled and added.
"In that battle, Uncle Qing was indeed seriously injured. His dantian and meridians were damaged to varying degrees, and he almost escaped death."
"The old man sent someone to take him back to Tianshan, and it took him a year to recover."
"However, Uncle Qing's cultivation has been greatly affected by this. Otherwise, with Uncle Qing's talent, today's achievements would be immeasurable!"
"That's it!" Ye Ji and others finally understood.
While everyone was chatting, Gan Qing walked down the stone stairs.
"I've seen Uncle Qing!" Ye Ji and others bowed at the same time, intending to kneel down.
"You are all brothers and sisters of the young master, there is no need to be polite!" Qian Qing swept out a wave of air and lifted several people up.
"Uncle Qing, are you from Chiyang Sect?" the judge asked tentatively.
"Dare to collude with Mo Ge and intend to murder the young master, it is a death penalty!" Qian Qing responded calmly.
"Okay!" The judge's mouth twitched.
"Young Master, let me take a look at Cang Lang's injuries first!" Qian Qing looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Thank you, Uncle Qing!" Ling Hao led Qian Qing to the stretcher.
"I didn't expect that there would be someone in Mo Pavilion who knew the Cold Soul Dark Palm!" Gan Qing said after taking a rough look at Cang Lang's situation.
"Judge, Chaihun, help Canglang sit up!"
"Got it!" The two judges followed the instructions and helped the wolf up.
Afterwards, Gan Qing sat down cross-legged and continued to turn his wrists. After a while, a purple flame was faintly visible between his palms.
At the same time, a hot aura spread from Qian Qing's body, and the temperature of the surrounding air immediately rose several degrees.