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Chapter 139 Murong regains his magic skills? (Subscribe)
"Ok?"

How come I have become a murderer again inexplicably?

"Kang Min, you are looking for death!"

This woman fully illustrates what is meant by "the most vicious heart of a woman".

It’s because my threat is not enough.

Or was the threat of Ice Kill just now not enough?
"It seems that I can't keep you!"

The killing intent flashed through his eyes.

Li Qingtian snapped his fingers and this time a fireball flew out.

Do I need to use the technique of changing the stars?
No need at all.

How can such mundane martial arts catch my eye?

"Buzz!"

The flames instantly fell on Kang Min and burned rapidly.

No matter how Kang Min struggled, it was useless.

"In the martial arts world, everyone says that those who died at the hands of their own martial arts were caused by the changing of the times and attributed the crime to Nan Murong."

"But do I need to use such an obvious shift to kill someone?"

"Wouldn't it be better to erase all traces if we burned everything to ashes?"

A few breaths.

Even if Qiao Feng wanted to save people.

It was too late.

"hiss!"

Except Li Qingtian himself.

The rest of the people gasped.

I almost got full.

With a flick of the finger, a fireball shot out and the opponent couldn't dodge it.

What kind of martial arts is this?
Under the sun.

Is there any martial art that can achieve this effect?

Li Qingtian's words caused countless people to ponder.

"If they hadn't died under the changing of the stars, how could they have died under my own unique skills that made me famous?"

Someone asked doubtfully.

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

Li Qingtian looked at it coldly, and a flame shot out.

So, this martial artist who couldn't even reveal his name immediately followed in Kang Min's footsteps.

"If anyone wants to question it, feel free to come forward and give it a try."

"There are rumors in the martial arts world that those people died due to my famous skills. You don't know the reason, so you push the blame on me?"

"So now you know?"

Do I need to use the power of the stars to kill someone?
Originally, I didn’t want to care at all.

It’s unfair, so let it be.

Just frame it.

I am devoted to cultivating the Tao and do not care about worldly grudges.

The country will never be restored.

Don't worry about reputation.

But you just have to come and provoke me.

You still want to throw dirty water on me in person, how can I tolerate this?
"You are wrongly accusing people, but who will die?"

Li Qingtian gave a reminder.

Just practice martial arts, but don't make your brain stupid.

Even basic logic is gone.

Also.

Don't offend people at will.

"Witchcraft, Murong Fu, you actually know witchcraft!"

"What a great Murong Fu! It seems like you are the one who killed Deputy Gang Leader Ma."

Quan Guanqing and the others were trembling and afraid.

Even when he was scared, he did not forget to continue throwing dirty water on Li Qingtian.

"Our young master also knows witchcraft?"

Even the four great ministers were stunned.

A look of shock.

It turns out that our young master is so strong!

hiss!
I underestimated it before.

Such means.

Maybe it’s magic!
"Have we all wronged the young master?"

It turns out that the young master has been working hard.

Hahaha……

There is hope for national restoration.

"Brother Murong, isn't your approach... a little too radical?"

Qiao Feng felt a little reluctant.

There were several Beggars' Sect disciples before, as well as Deputy Sect Leader Ma's widow, and then there was the unlucky guy who just spoke without even leaving his name.

You have a very murderous nature.

"Boss Qiao, if you knew that they not only wanted to drive you out of the position of leader of the Public Beggars' Sect, but also wanted to kill you, and said that you are not Han Chinese, you might not sympathize with them."

This group of people.

He's bad at heart.

Bad guys, don’t care whether they are Han or not.

They are all bad people.

"what?"

Qiao Feng was dumbfounded.

Not only did they want to kill me, they also wanted to throw dirty water on me, saying that I am not Han Chinese.

Then who am I?

Are they so vicious?

But I am clearly Han Chinese.

"Hahaha……"

"That's right, Qiao Feng, you are a Khitan."

Quan Guanqing, Elder Xu and the other four elders originally wanted to wait for the Iron-faced Judge Shan Zheng to come and join forces with Master Zhiguang and others.

Let’s reveal Qiao Feng’s background.

But I never expected that Li Qingtian would say it out loud.

"Noisy!"

With one hand he casually swung his folding fan, and two extremely sharp sword auras flew out, one of which pierced through Quan Guanqing's neck, and the other pierced through Elder Xu's neck.

"This time, it's quiet."

The two of them widened their eyes and covered their necks.

Do not look down.

"This……"

"This Murong Fu has a very murderous nature."

"Such a sharp sword energy, it is impossible to resist or dodge."

Simply invincible.

The other two elders looked horrified.

Already speechless.

They collapsed to the ground, incontinent with fear.

Master Zhiguang of Shaolin, who had just arrived, saw this scene and, not knowing the truth, picked up his demon-subduing staff and started to attack.

"Devil, prepare to die!"

I am not afraid of your evil magic.

I would like to borrow your body for a while, which will help me to spread my good name.

Hahaha!
"burn!"

A ball of fire rushed out and enveloped Master Zhiguang.

Li Qingtian didn't indulge him at all.

The flames seemed to be free of charge, burning Master Zhiguang so hard that he couldn't even use his internal energy.

After a few breaths.

Only ashes were left on the spot.

"If anyone else wants to help, I'll be there for you."

Kill a few people.

It was quite simple. Dan Zheng, who had just reached the edge, happened to see this scene.

So he turned around and ran away.

Don't dare to provoke again.

I didn't even dare to say a word.

Even though he knew that he was here to expose Qiao Feng's background.

"Master Murong, am I... really a Khitan?"

Qiao Feng turned his head and asked.

You seem to be very clear about the conspiracy of Elder Quan and Elder Xu.

"Let's find a quiet place to talk about it!"

Li Qingtian said, I do know a thing or two about your life experience, Qiao Feng.

He sent three ministers, Gongye Qian, Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo'e, to escort his cousin Wang Yuyan back.

He also sent Mr. Duan from Dali away on the way.

So as not to get upset when watching it.

Only Deng Baichuan, Azhu and Abi were left by Li Qingtian's side.

The group came to a secluded place.

Qiao Feng couldn't wait to ask again, "Master Murong, please teach me."

Who am I, Qiao Feng?

"You are indeed a Khitan, as can be seen from your tattoo. Your father is Xiao Yuanshan, an important official of the Liao Kingdom."

"But, to me, it doesn't matter whether you are Han or Khitan."

"One day, when the world is unified, we will all be citizens of one country."

"Besides, I am a cultivator. I cultivate immortality, ask about the Tao, and seek immortality. Your so-called national issues are all the same to me."

Therefore, I do not practice any witchcraft.

I am an upright cultivator, and I practice the magic of immortals.

"The Khitans don't care about ethnic issues. The ascetics..."

Li Qingtian's answer made Qiao Feng sad, happy and surprised.

The sad thing is that he was actually a Khitan and had once fought on the front line against the Liao army.

What made him happy was that Li Qingtian actually recognized him.

What was shocking was that the dignified Nan Murong actually considered himself a cultivator rather than a martial artist.

"Brother Murong, do you...really think so?"

Qiao Feng tried to change the address.

"Also, are there really any ascetics in this world?"

Can practicing Taoism bring you success?

Those ice, fire, and sword energy must be the magical means one possesses after practicing Taoism.

these years.

We practiced martial arts on dogs.

What else is there for?

It’s better to practice Taoism.

"Brother Murong, thank you for letting me know. Qiao... I'll take my leave now."

Originally, Qiao Feng wanted to call himself Qiao, but then he remembered that he was a Khitan.

His last name is not Joe at all.

Khitan people.

It is no longer appropriate to use Chinese names.

Qiao Feng's heart was filled with complicated emotions, and he felt mixed emotions. Who could understand the sadness in his heart?

After all this time, I found out that I am not Han Chinese, but a Khitan.

And my biological father was actually an important official of the Liao Dynasty. "My life is such a failure."

"Brother Murong, goodbye!"

"Thank you for still recognizing me."

Turning around, this hero who fought against the Liao army left dejectedly.

After all, I am not a Han Chinese.

In the Central Plains, not too long ago.

"Perhaps, I should go to Saibei to take a look."

I can no longer be the leader of the Beggars' Sect. There is still no place for me, Qiao Feng, in the Central Plains.

No, he shouldn’t be called Qiao Feng.

Instead, it should be changed to Xiao Feng.

"See you later, take care of yourself."

Anyway.

Whether it is Qiao Feng or Xiao Feng, both are well-known heroes in the world.

It is countless times better than those despicable guys like Quan Guanqing.

Just a reminder, whether you will still carry it in the future, it all depends on luck.

"If it really doesn't work, come back and practice Taoism with me."

When I practice Taoism, I don't care about race. I only care about character. If the character is good, we can naturally practice Taoism together.

If one's character is not good, no matter how much you say, it will be of no use.

"Forehead……"

"Okay, if I really can't make it, I'll come to you."

Practice Buddhism together.

Don't ask about worldly affairs.

Not bad.

"Master, is this Beggars' Sect leader...really a Khitan?"

Before this, who would have dared to believe that the leader of the world's number one gang was actually a Khitan.

Who dares to think!

Sure enough, our young master is better.

Not only is he a martial arts expert...

No.

The young master also practices Taoism.

He also knows magical powers. The skills he displayed in the apricot forest are enough to make people envious.

"Will the young master teach us the magic of cultivating immortality?"

Really looking forward to it.

"He is indeed a Khitan, but... he is just an unlucky guy."

Qiao Feng, a guy who can't even control his own destiny.

"Don't even think about it."

"You don't have the talent for cultivation, Qiao Feng is almost there."

Li Qingtian said casually.

It is obvious at a glance that Deng Baichuan is not talented.

Want to practice Taoism?
It’s harder than practicing martial arts.

Are you still going to repair it?
"what?"

“I don’t have any talent?”

Deng Baichuan's eyes widened, his face filled with shock.

Sir, you just gave me the opportunity to see the way to immortality, and then you say I have no talent.

"I……"

Deng Baichuan felt extremely lost.

Sir, I have been with you for a long time.

I am still the old retainer of the Murong family, and I am the most loyal...

"There are some guys who don't know how to live or die."

How dare you show off your skills in front of an expert.

I am a cultivator, and this was a means of deterrence before.

Aren't you all afraid?

"what?"

"Master, who is so brave?"

How dare you to provoke me?

This……

Don't you die?

My master is not a kind-hearted person.

No.

This is called decisive killing!
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