The strongest warrior of the Great Qian Dynasty

Li Qingshan moved with incredible speed, his figure fluttering among the treetops like a falling leaf.

In the dim light.

The commotion caused by Li Qingshan was perfectly synchronized with the sound of the wind, making it impossible to guard against and unpredictable.

This was also a method that Qianqian taught Li Qingshan to manipulate his own true energy.

The principle is also very simple.

The true energy is attached to the legs, and even forms a barrier on the surface of the body.

This will greatly increase Li Qingshan's movement speed, even causing a temporary aerial flight.

However, this would greatly increase the rate at which Li Qingshan's true energy was consumed.

Whoosh!

Following his memory, Li Qingshan quickly landed not far from the treasure vault and quietly observed its surroundings in the afterglow of the setting sun.

At the same time, he was constantly stimulating his own yang energy to restore the true energy he had just consumed.

"Fortunately, I have an extremely yang body, and my yang energy is continuous and inexhaustible."

Otherwise, that movement alone would have been enough to exhaust my inner energy.

Feeling the less than 70% of true energy remaining in his body, Li Qingshan couldn't help but frown and say.

Next, he also needs to find a way to use lightness skills and martial arts techniques at the True Qi Realm.

Unfortunately, Qianqian's original form was incomplete; otherwise, according to her memories, she should have had more martial arts techniques to choose from.

Li Qingshan shook his head, clearing his mind of the many thoughts in his head, and continued to look into the distance. His eyes were like an eagle's, and he soon spotted several familiar faces.

"The men in armor are probably the Northern King's men. The Ninth Prince is still arrogant, but this Marquis of Changning seems to be in bad shape?"

With a quick glance, Li Qingshan could roughly guess the identities of everyone.

However, the situation on the field is quite unfavorable. Standing next to Marquis Changning is the injured Third Miss, Xiao Ruoli.

Even the Marquis of Changning himself was disheveled, his aura was disordered, and invisible forces could be seen around him, causing the air to fluctuate constantly.

The Ninth Prince was spotless from head to toe, but the guards around him were disheveled and disarmed, looking utterly miserable.

As for the Pure World Sect, Li Qingshan only saw Qin Ligong, who was trembling behind an old pious woman.

The one with the most imposing presence on the field was the Northern King's subordinate, clad in armor.

The opponent exuded a bloodthirsty aura, his muscles bulged, and his armor gleamed with a bloody light, like an invincible god of slaughter who had stepped out of the army.

"Master, those leading figures have all broken through to the True Qi Realm."

You must be careful not to be discovered by them. As for the treasure vault... it seems there are even stronger people who haven't shown themselves yet?

Qianqian hovered in the air, gazing at the treasure vault with great interest, but she couldn't help but remind Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan nodded, then continued to scrutinize Marquis Changning—

This person can be considered both his father-in-law and a fellow traveler!

……

Outside the treasury of the Marquis of Changning's mansion.

Boom!

The giant in blood-red armor suddenly threw a punch, smashing the Ninth Prince's guard to the ground. With his other hand, he wielded the Ghost Face Blade, its blade flashing like a shadow as he slashed wildly.

In just one breath, the guard who had broken through to the peak of True Qi was cut into streaks of blood mist without even letting out a scream.

"Hahaha, that was exhilarating! It's been so long since I've had such a satisfying battle against those barbarians in the north!"

The burly man shook the blood off the masked knife in his hand, roared to the sky, and the surrounding leaves rustled.

The Ninth Prince's expression was rather unpleasant. He waved his folding fan and spoke coldly.

"The barbarian king Anjunshan has a terrible reputation. It seems I should report this to my father as soon as possible so he can see what kind of people these border troops are."

Barbarian King Anjunshan, the soldier in blood-red armor, nonchalantly twisted his joints, making cracking sounds.

He spoke nonchalantly, gulping in and out the surrounding air.

"Let him say it. Anyway, I'm just a rough man and I don't care about this kind of thing."

Moreover, of those scum from the Purification Cult, only that old hag and a piece of trash remain. It's time to settle the score in the upcoming battle!

As he spoke, Barbarian King Anjunshan patted his armor, displaying his heroic spirit.

……

Li Qingshan watched everything clearly from the side, but his mind was full of questions.

"What exactly are these people doing?"

Why do I feel that neither the Pure World Sect, nor the Northern King, nor the Ninth Prince came to kill Marquis Changning and seize the treasure?

Rather, what are they fighting over through a martial arts contest?!

The more Li Qingshan looked at it, the more he felt that this so-called "treasure hunt" was different from what he understood.

but.

Li Qingshan didn't want to know, nor did he need to know.

As a top soldier, Li Qingshan knew what he wanted.

As Li Qingshan withdrew, both the old woman who was "struggling to hold on" and the Marquis of Changning with his brows furrowed were stunned.

Only the barbarian king Anjunshan, who was still engaged in fierce fighting, and the ninth prince, who was staring at the battlefield, were unaware of what had happened.

"That little guy actually left. I thought he was going to be the one to take the fall. But we need to find a scapegoat now."

……

After much deliberation.

Li Qingshan chose to abandon his idea of ​​going to the Sutra Repository to search for martial arts techniques.

After all, the old eunuch Lord Zhang hasn't made a move yet, so who knows if the Marquis's mansion has any other hidden strengths?

whoosh...

Accompanied by the sound of leaves rustling, Li Qingshan's figure slowly appeared outside the young lady's mansion.

Here, rows of green trees stand, flowers bloom, and you can occasionally hear birds chirping.

However, the area outside the young lady's mansion was rather deserted at this time, with few pedestrians or guards in sight.

Even his personal maid was not around at this moment.

If Li Qingshan hadn't been able to clearly sense that the young lady's yin energy was still raging, he would have really thought there was no one in the mansion.

"Young Miss, it's been a long time!"

As Li Qingshan spoke, he casually pushed open the door and went inside.

on the bed.

The young lady, Xiao Ruoxue, dressed in a black robe, sat cross-legged with a cold expression, and the aura around her was being stirred.

This power was cold and sinister, and carried an atmosphere of being out of control.

"It's you, Li Qingshan?!"

Upon seeing Li Qingshan appear, Xiao Ruoxue was both surprised and delighted, completely forgetting about being neglected.

Xiao Ruoxue dodged and used her left hand to form a claw, directly grabbing at Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan could clearly see that although the young lady's actions were fierce, there was no murderous intent in them.

It seems this young lady still doesn't understand the situation and is still thinking of taking her down and using her as a vessel.

Li Qingshan chuckled and dodged the young lady's attack by stepping back.

Then, his figure moved like a ghost, quickly arriving behind the young lady and striking her secret door with a palm, instantly immobilizing her.

This is one of the consequences of an imbalance of Yin energy.

However, Xiao Ruoxue did not resist. Instead, she looked at Li Qingshan with a seductive gaze, her lips trembling slightly, and her pink tongue slid gently, exuding charm.