"Qingfeng, if you want to kill or chop him into pieces, I, Yang Lingu, will never complain."
Yang Lingu suddenly raised his head, blood flowed across his bloody forehead, and tears mixed with it flowed down the corners of his eyes.
Kneel and crawl in front of Li Qingfeng.
Li Qingfeng suddenly raised the magic sword in his hand.
Struggle.
Pain.
"I knew the news about Meng Zhen, so I entered the county governor's house at night."
"I know they use Meng Zhen as medicine."
"I immediately decided to take revenge."
"Why did you let go so easily?"
Li Qingfeng asked sternly.
He hates.
But in the end I couldn’t do it.
His sword cannot kill his former friend.
It's easy to kill people, but what happens after that? Why does he do this?
"Stab it!"
The magic sword cut off the robe, and half of the green shirt floated to the ground.
"Today, I, Li Qingfeng, have severed ties with you and have nothing to do with you anymore."
"Go away."
Li Qingfeng seemed to have drained all his strength and could barely stand on the spot relying on his magic sword.
The withered hair is spread over the shoulders.
The voice is very soft.
But also very decisive.
He doesn't have time to dwell on this kind of thing anymore.
Turning his eyes, he touched the county governor's mansion.
The enemy is there!
Mana surged, sweeping away the decadence, and walked towards the door.
"I know that my life is not worth one hundred and three members of your family."
"Today, I will give you my life back. If there is an afterlife, I will give my life back to you again!"
"Life after life, until it's over!"
"I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for Meng Zhen."
"But I, Yang Lingu, am definitely not greedy for life or afraid of death."
"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that Zhang Wanlong would slaughter your whole family just because of such a trivial matter."
"I really don't know."
Yang Lingu got up from the ground and shouted at Li Qingfeng's back.
He was hesitant and hoped that Li Qingfeng would look back.
As he said that, he took out the dagger hidden in his sleeve robe.
Hold hands tightly.
Stab into the heart while trembling.
Blood filled his mouth. Yang Lingu's eyes widened and he clenched the dagger tightly.
That's the feeling of life passing by.
He knelt on the ground, staring at Li Qingfeng's back.
Until it fades in the end.
He is dead.
Tu Shanjun can clearly feel the condensation of evil spirits and the disappearance of vitality.
However, if you don’t enter the Sovereign Soul Banner, the living soul will disappear soon.
Li Qingfeng did not look back.
He cut off his robe and cut off his righteousness because he couldn't bear to do it.
But this does not mean that he will forgive Yang Lingu.
Just because I didn't expect it doesn't mean it should be that way.
There are too many things that happen because you didn’t expect them.
We should have prepared for the worst.
You should have been prepared when you learned that Meng Zhen was killed.
Li Qingfeng walked towards the county governor's mansion.
As the sun sets in the west, the escaping light spreads over Li Qingfeng's body.
He has disheveled hair.
Laughing loudly.
Tears of laughter welled up.
"Hey, why does that man look so much like Mr. Li?"
"Which Li family?"
"That's the young master of the Li family whose entire family was wiped out."
"It is said that he disappeared. Why did he come back?"
"You look crazy, are you crazy?"
"How can you not go crazy when your family is broken and everyone is dead?"
"What a sin."
The dusk in Bafang County is no longer as lively as in the past, but there are still many vendors.
Refugees and beggars gathered in piles.
Teahouses and restaurants are open as usual.
Life will eventually go on.
The people at the bottom are used to taking orders.
Anyone who stutters will not resist.
Although there are many soldiers patrolling the county governor's house, and there are even more government servants everywhere, no one dares to speak loudly or even breathe.
I just feel depressed.
The Sheriff's Hall has not been rebuilt and is still half in ruins.
In the back office, Zhang Wanlong was entertaining two people who looked unusually dressed.
The two expressed their praise for Governor Zhang while pushing cups and changing cups.
"Don't dare to praise two immortal masters."
"Hey, there's no need to worry, Sheriff Zhang. From your description, the demon cultivator is just mediocre."
"It's just a show of power with the help of strange magic weapons."
"You don't need high-ranking disciples from the Five Spirit Sect, our brothers are enough."
"If there are two immortal masters, I will feel relieved." Zhang Wanlong smiled.
There is no smile in my eyes.
The beautiful maid next to her poured wine for the immortal master.
Zhang Wanlong could not see the strength of these two immortal masters from Liangdu, but found that the immortal masters were also human beings.
There is no shortage of seven emotions and six desires.
Even their desire is stronger.
Those who are as pure as the guarding immortal master and can practice quietly quietly should be in the minority.
Because he used treasures to obtain the Five Spirit Techniques from the higher-ranking guardian immortal master.
No matter what their character is, if they can become Liang Du's worshippers, their strength should not be a big problem.
The guardian immortal master alone can injure or even defeat the assassin and the evil ghost.
Now that two more immortal masters have arrived, they will definitely be able to accomplish their feats in one battle.
After half a month of eating, drinking and having fun with the two beams, Zhang Wanlong was also a little tired.
He expected the assassin to come again.
"My lord."
The yamen servant hurriedly ran into the inner hall, looking nervous.
Zhang Wanlong frowned and said in a deep voice: "Why are you panicking?"
"Sir, someone broke into the government office and wants to take revenge on you."
Zhang Wanlong stood up suddenly, with a ferocious look on his face: "Okay, he is finally here again. It seems that he has recovered from his injuries."
"Two of you worship?"
As he said that, Zhang Wanlong looked at the two Liang Du worshipers who were drinking.
"Okay, now that this reckless demon cultivator has arrived, we have just finished our errands and can go back to deliver them!"
"Let's go, let's go meet him." The two smiled at each other and stood up.
View of the five directions.
The young man woke up from meditation and looked in the direction of the Sheriff's Mansion.
The evil spirit is permeating the air.
"He's coming."
Opening your hand, the message that was supposed to be sent to the sect is now lying quietly in the palm of your hand.
The young man shook his head and sighed.
If the sect brother is called here again, that person will never have a chance again.
What he can do is guard Bafang County and drive away monsters and monsters.
He doesn't want to worry about other things.
This is the best that can be done.
Walk out of the Taoist temple.
He was the only one, carrying the ebony magic sword and rushing to the governor's house.
Li Qingfeng walked into the governor's mansion holding a three-foot ghost-faced flag and surrounded by evil spirits.
No soldier or government officer can stop him.
Until you enter the nave.
Zhang Wanlong seems to have been waiting for a long time.
Beside Zhang Wanlong, there were two people with plain expressions.
I can't tell my age, but I'm not young.
One of them smiled and looked at Li Qingfeng: "It is true that the soul is haunted by Yin Qi. It seems that many people have died in your hands."
"Below, the beam is dedicated to Wen Lichun."
Another middle-aged priest who looked quite honest curled his lips.
He said rather proudly: "If you give up the magical weapon and are captured without any help, for the sake of being a Qi practitioner, I can still keep your body intact."
Li Qingfeng did not look at the two people, but stared at Zhang Wanlong.
The ferocious look on his face was unmistakable, and he shouted angrily: "Zhang Wanlong, today is the day you die."
"Kill!"
The floor tiles suddenly shattered underfoot, and the earth and rocks rolled.
Li Qingfeng has already rushed over.
Seeing Li Qingfeng ignoring the two of them, Na Dunhou became furious: "Thieves, don't be so arrogant."
When they met, Li Qingfeng's ferocious face was full of ferocity.
The pudgy priest had never seen such a person before. He looked like a murderer who didn't care about his life, and he was so frightened that he was stunned for a moment.
Fortunately, Wen Lichun reacted quickly and was about to take action to restrain Li Qingfeng.
Li Qingfeng passed by Wen Lichun like an ape, and his hands were like the top corners of the moon, hitting the solid chin.
The solid offering was beaten three feet off the ground, and blood was spilled freely.
Tu Shanjun sneered, this damn fat guy still dares to block the current Li Qingfeng.
Although the strongest point of the Demonic Ape's Three Forms is to enhance the soul, it is also a serious killing technique.
Fight with your physical body.
This kind of entrusting behavior is purely seeking death.
"Die to me!"
In the blink of an eye, Li Qingfeng had already crossed the threshold and appeared in front of Zhang Wanlong.
Raise your palm and pat Zhang Wanlong's Tianling Gai.
The momentum is strong and sinking.
The wind from the palm blew off Zhang Wanlong's hair crown and his hair was scattered.
Zhang Wanlong can clearly see the palm prints on his palms.
But he didn't panic at all like he did when he met Li Qingfeng the first two times.
"Not good!"
Wen Lichun quickly sacrificed the magic weapon.
If in full view of the two of them, the demon thief could be allowed to kill Zhang Wanlong, not to mention being punished, it would be very embarrassing in terms of face.
"Bang."
Li Qingfeng's sword hairpin turned into a magic sword and stood behind him.
Blocked Wen Lichun's attack.
At the same time, Li Qingfeng's eyes widened, full of shock.
