Ten years of dormancy: Starting as a martial arts master at the pinnacle

The entire courtyard of assassins was now filled with questions.

Their fishing nets, though cast out, wouldn't come down.

The shadow of the dog-beating stick was everywhere in the courtyard; the dog-beating stick in Li Changqing's hand seemed endless.

They blew the fishing net, which was about to fall, back up.

"Damn it, go all in!!"

Sensing that something was amiss, the white-robed leader immediately issued an order.

Hundreds of assassins, though unable to get close, engaged in direct combat with Li Changqing.

But there's no problem with them helping out at this time.

They took out specially made gloves and put them on, one person grabbed a corner of the fishing net, and gathered the strength of hundreds of assassins.

All the assassins pulled downwards together.

"die!!"

Even if Li Changqing is incredibly strong, according to their plan, with the combined strength of their hundreds of men, they could trap him here and kill him.

The fishing net was covered with poisoned blades.

Once these blades get close, no matter how strong Li Changqing's internal energy is, it will be useless.

He will also become increasingly weak.

The only difference between him and the others is that he can hold on for a little longer.

But what's the point?

His final fate was already sealed.

This super master from the Beggars' Sect is destined to perish here today.

Perhaps he will become a world-renowned figure in the future.

But those who don't grow up to be geniuses are no different from ordinary people.

Their names will not be recorded in the martial arts world, nor will their legends.

"die!!"

With the combined effort of over a hundred assassins, the strings on the fishing net were taut, making a slapping sound.

These hundred-plus assassins discovered that they couldn't press down on him.

They were extremely shocked.

To what extent should one master the art of stick fighting?

Only someone like Li Changqing could leave no blind spots and force the fishing nets to fly outwards.

"Kill him!"

The white-robed leader was in a state of near madness. He commanded his assassins to kill Li Changqing at all costs.

After a couple of rounds of fighting, the assassins finally felt the pressure on their hands ease.

Become!

The beast they had trapped was finally going to die here.

However, they soon realized that they had been naive.

Li Changqing was not trapped in the fishing net.

Instead, all three fishing nets had been torn open by Li Changqing.

Within a radius of three zhang centered on Li Changqing's body, not even a single fishing net line could be seen.

The surrounding fishing nets were already tattered. The poisoned blades lay scattered on the ground three zhang away.

After doing all this, Li Changqing remained calm and composed.

He was not exhausted.

On the contrary, the assassins all had flushed faces.

"Lord of the Alliance!"

Hong Fu Nu, who had been watching from the sidelines, looked at the white-robed leader once again.

There was a hint of urgency in her voice.

Although Li Changqing only revealed the aura of a grandmaster.

He doesn't seem like a grandmaster!

But Hong Fu Nu had clearly realized that Li Changqing's strength was definitely not just that of a Grandmaster.

At the same time, he had to contend with hundreds of assassins.

Leaving aside the assassins who were born later, there were thirty or forty assassins at the innate level alone, including five grandmasters.

Given the strength Li Changqing has displayed, even if the three of them were to attack, they probably wouldn't gain the slightest advantage.

Over time.

The Golden Guards and the Six Doors will definitely be coming.

There are also the Five City Garrison Commands that patrol the city.

General Changsheng's Mansion, their organization's most important stronghold, is definitely not going to stay.

Once they are targeted, they may not even be able to retreat.

"Walk!"

The white-robed leader made a decisive decision.

He had obviously thought of everything that Hong Fu Nu could think of.

He directed the retreat of over a hundred assassins while leaving a dozen or so behind to cover their retreat.

It gave the impression that Li Changqing alone surrounded more than a hundred assassins.

Watching the assassins flee like a tidal wave.

Li Changqing, holding a dog-beating stick, let out a cold laugh.

"I told you I was just passing by, but you still won't let it go. Then don't blame me for being ruthless."

The dog-beating stick in Li Changqing's hand was casually swung, used to poke, stab, and pull...

Every movement he makes is extremely simple.

Yet, even with such a simple move, it always manages to strike the killers' vital points.

With a single move, an assassin fell.

In just a few breaths, Li Changqing had taken care of more than a dozen assassins.

Including the previous six, a total of more than twenty assassins lost their lives here.

After Li Changqing finished the battle, he wanted to quietly follow them.

He had just taken a step.

A burly man with a fat head and big ears walked into the front yard.

The man was seven feet tall, which was not short at all.

But at this moment, standing in front of Li Changqing, he looked like an oval-shaped ball.

His weight, if calculated by kilogram, should be over 300 kilograms.

His voice was like a broken windmill.

"You audacious bandit, who gave you the courage to cause trouble in my general's mansion?"

General Changsheng, Ma Sandao.

Li Changqing immediately understood the other party's intention: they were trying to turn the tables on him.

Ma Sandao wanted to buy time for the assassins, and at the same time, he was certain that Li Changqing wouldn't dare kill him.

After all, General Changsheng was an official of the imperial court.

Not to mention in Kyoto, even in the provinces, martial arts figures killed officials of the imperial court.

The imperial court will certainly investigate that matter.

Leaving aside the experts of the Golden Guard and the brilliant detectives of the Six Doors...

The imperial court also supports many martial arts sects, and those people would never allow people in the martial arts world to break the rules.

"Colluding with assassin organizations and providing them with disguise and shelter is a capital offense. As a government official, your crime is even more egregious."

In Li Changqing's eyes, the fat, big-eared General Changsheng was more hateful than the assassins.

Many assassins also have their own helplessness.

General Changsheng, an official of the imperial court, stood up at this time; he was simply evil!

Li Changqing swung his dog-beating stick, striking the man squarely in the stomach. The fat, big-eared General Changsheng was sent flying.

"puff!"

Ma Sandao coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Li Changqing didn't even glance at them before chasing after the assassin organization.

Evil must be eradicated completely.

As for the assassins in this organization, they all deserved to die.

Now that the two sides have started fighting, Li Changqing has no reason to stop.

The white-robed leader quickly discovered this.

Whether it was the assassins they left behind to cover their retreat, or General Changsheng who rushed to the scene.

None of them could stop Li Changqing's steps.

They had just left the general's mansion when Li Changqing caught up with them from behind.

With the curfew in effect late at night, the streets of Kyoto appear as if they are asleep, eerily quiet.

But the white-robed leader could sense it.

Golden Guard, Six Doors, Five Cities Military Command...

These guys will swarm around like flies drawn to a stench.

"madman!"

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