The strongest warrior of the Great Qian Dynasty

Li Qingshan spoke with a certain confidence, slowly revealing to Qianqian his many thoughts over the past few days.

"No, many people want me dead, and the one who ignited me with true energy is just one group among them!"

The night was peaceful.

The entire city of Lin'an was shrouded in night, with hardly any light visible.

The only faint sounds were the chirping of insects and the barking of mice; there was no other living creature in sight.

However, in this huge courtyard, Li Qingshan sat upright on the ground like an iron tower, his aura fluctuating constantly.

The paper money for the dead in front of him seemed to be constantly turned over by a special force, making a clanging sound.

"If I hadn't known about the various drawbacks of the Extreme Yang Body, the first thing I would have done upon obtaining this Great Transformation Netherworld Paper was to quickly break through my cultivation level. At that time, I would have been doomed!"

Li Qingshan paused, stroking the broken sword in his hand as he sighed.

"Secondly, there are many people in the entire Marquis's mansion who want me dead, such as Steward Wang, wouldn't you agree, Wang Biao?!"

As Li Qingshan spoke, he suddenly stood up, stomped heavily on the ground in front of him, and transformed into a blur as he rushed towards the wooden window in the distance.

The broken sword in his hand was like a divine weapon, instantly slicing through the debris on the wooden window and striking Wang Biao, who was preparing to retreat, at an incredible angle.

"Li Qingshan, impossible! When did you realize I was watching?!"

Wang Biao, dressed in black night clothes and holding a nine-section whip, was hiding by the window.

He immediately let out a startled shout, but his hands did not slow down.

la la la!

He wielded a nine-section whip with great force, constantly striking the Nine Tribulations Sword in Li Qingshan's hand.

He then used the impact to quickly retreat.

Each time they met, Wang Biao's expression grew increasingly grim.

Because the nine-section whip he held, forged from black iron, emitted a teeth-grinding sound at this moment, as if it would shatter into pieces of iron at any moment.

"Damn it, what kind of incredible luck did Li Qingshan have to get such a divine weapon?"

"My Nine-Stroke Black Iron Whip was forged using the Hundred-Refining Steel Forging Method, and it is mixed with a great deal of black iron. No ordinary weapon can harm it in the slightest. How can it now be cut into pieces by this broken sword!"

Although Wang Biao cursed inwardly, his gaze grew increasingly sinister.

boom!

Another collision occurred, and Wang Biao seized the opportunity to perform a somersault, narrowly avoiding the broken sword in Li Qingshan's hand.

Then, he went to the stone platform in the courtyard, his eyes fixed intently on the broken sword in Li Qingshan's hand.

"You beast, I never expected you to have such an opportunity!"

"But after today, this thing will be mine. If you have any last words, just say them!"

Feeling the soreness in his wrist, Wang Biao gritted his teeth inwardly, but his words were filled with unparalleled confidence.

But Li Qingshan's next words stunned him instantly.

"It seems you're the only one who wants me dead tonight!"

After Li Qingshan finished speaking, he attacked again.

This time, however, golden streams of energy began to emerge from Li Qingshan's body. Although they seemed illusory, they carried a sense of solidity.

Even the broken sword, which was covered in rust, began to exude killing power after being enveloped by this internal force.

"Are you kidding me? When did Li Qingshan acquire such power?!"

When Wang Biao saw the solidified internal energy, he instantly felt a chill run down his spine.

Even though he was considered a master in the entire Changning Marquis's mansion, he couldn't help but feel terrified when he saw this power.

"Prepare to die!"

Li Qingshan didn't wait for Wang Biao to react.

His broken sword, like a streak of light, instantly tore through Wang Biao's defenses, and even the nine-section whip broke completely at that moment.

Then a flash of sword light slashed across Wang Biao's neck.

Pfft!

With a sound of flesh and blood clashing, Wang Biao's head slammed heavily to the ground, and his headless corpse gushed out a large amount of blood.

"I never imagined I'd become this powerful?!"

Li Qingshan watched the scene unfold before him silently, a look of shock flashing in his eyes.

Originally, he thought Wang Biao should still have the strength to fight, and could even test what level he had reached.

But he never expected that Wang Biao would die from just one move.

"Master, you must not underestimate the Nine Revolutions Return to Origin Technique, and you have not yet truly used the power of the Nine Revolutions Return to Origin Technique."

Once you reach the True Qi Realm, you will be able to use pure Yang True Qi to power the Nine Yang Sword. At that time, you will be truly invincible, capable of slaying gods and demons alike!

Qianqian carefully explained the mysteries of the "Nine Revolutions Return to Origin Technique".

Li Qingshan, on the other hand, put away the broken sword that was not stained with a single drop of blood.

"What a pity, Wang Biao didn't help me catch another fish!"

While sighing, Li Qingshan pondered how he should dispose of the corpse.

The blood was thick and the vital energy was soaring!

If not handled properly, the remaining people who want to die can use this as an excuse to end their lives.

"Alright, Wu Ziming, stop peeking and come out!"

Li Qingshan snapped his fingers towards the distance and said calmly.

Yes.

From the very beginning of the battle, Wu Ziming noticed the changes in the backyard and was secretly observing the situation from the side.

"Shopkeeper, it wasn't that I was deliberately spying, it's just that the fight just now was a bit too loud."

Trembling with fear, Wu Ziming began to explain, but his trembling legs and hands betrayed his inner anxiety.

You should know that the person who just died was Wang Biao, one of the managers!

The death of such a master in the Marquis's mansion will surely enrage them, and when the investigation begins... both Li Qingshan and Wu Ziming could be executed.

"Alright, tell me, what's your plan to deal with Wang Biao's body and bloodstains?"

Li Qingshan asked directly.

"Don't forget, we are now one. If we continue to hide things, we will both die!"

But before that, I managed to escape from Lin'an City; I just don't know if you'll survive.

As Li Qingshan spoke, he casually flicked a drop of blood from his fingertip, conveying an unparalleled sense of oppression.

"Well... I do have a way, but it will require some money!"

Wu Ziming glanced at Wang Biao lying in a pool of blood, gritted his teeth, and said.

"Don't worry, I won't mistreat you!"

As Li Qingshan spoke, he threw a silver ingot worth about twenty taels in front of Wu Ziming.

"I'll take care of it right away..."

Li Qingshan watched Wu Ziming leave without taking it to heart, after all, it was just a casual move.

Then he began to investigate Wang Biao.

"Let me see what Wang Biao has on him!"