The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles.

One sword shines on nineteen continents.

As An Qingwan's sword light converged on Gongsun Chong's heart, the surging tide of the sword light, along with the bright full moon, swept across dozens of states throughout the land.

At this time, Gangneung, located in the center of the tide, was undoubtedly the first to be affected and the most bustling.

excitement!

On the small boats on the lake, the people from the Thirty-Six Islands had indescribable excitement on their faces.

They were both moved by Gongsun Chong's death.

They were thrilled to witness such a brilliant sword strike in their lifetime.

To witness such a sword strike, even death would be...

Oh no, the Thirty-Six Islands haven't yet completed the great task of restoring the Great Qi, so they can't die now.

panic!

On the boats on the lake shore, those who had come to Jiangling with Gongsun Chong were terrified from head to toe.

They had already prepared all sorts of hidden weapons, including the second-best hidden weapon master in the world, the Sand-Shooting Shadow.

They were supposed to follow Gongsun Chong's orders, and upon his command, they simultaneously fired hidden weapons, completely blocking An Qingwan's path to the ship.

However, by the time they came to their senses, An Qingwan had already darted ten zhang like a sparrow and killed Gongsun Chong with a single sword strike.

I don't know if it was the moonlight that was too cold, the sword light that was too chilling, or An Qingwan's voice that was too cold.

The people on the ship clearly heard An Qingwan's declaration of war against Moyu Valley and Huanxi Daoren, but they were completely unable to move.

My legs can't move, so I can't escape.

His mouth was immobile, so he couldn't even shout or beg for mercy.

It wasn't until the swords flashed again on the ship, and more than ten people fell in succession, that the rest of them finally broke free from the terrified state that felt as if their souls had left their bodies.

"Come on!"

Those who were farther away from An Qingwan got up and jumped into the lake.

Those who were nearby all simultaneously unleashed the hidden weapons they had concealed.

But Gongsun Chong's hidden weapons couldn't even hurt An Qingwan, let alone theirs.

On the ship, An Qingwan's white robes fluttered, her sword flashing and creating a shower of blood.

Below the boat, led by Hu Tiexin, the people of the Thirty-Six Islands rowed forward, chasing down those who tried to escape by diving.

This was supposed to be a feast of slaughter.

But it was also a dance so beautiful it was mesmerizing.

Murder is a word that is not usually associated with art.

But in An Qingwan's hands, murder becomes an art.

Even ordinary Jiangling residents, who were hiding indoors and trembling with fear of today's turmoil, would shed their panic and unconsciously become engrossed in chasing the white figure on the stage after seeing this scene through their windows.

This is a sword dance that is even more spectacular than Gongsun Da Niang's sword dance.

The only downside is that some of them are useless.

"Don't come any closer, if you come any closer I'll..."

On the ship, watching An Qingwan draw ever closer, a disciple of Moyu Valley activated the Hidden Sand Shot in a panic.

The oddly shaped box suddenly spread out like a peacock's tail.

A total of 128 poison needles were revealed.

This is no ordinary poison needle!

This is the poison needle that has killed one martial arts hero after another and forged a legend in the martial arts world!

In the past, many people died because of the veiled attacks from Moyu Valley.

There was once the world's number one master of hidden weapons.

There was the last governor of Yizhou from the previous Qi dynasty.

There are 27 members of the Flying Eagle Gang, who have dominated Sichuan for 20 years.

The title of being second to none in the world of "Hidden Sand and Indirect Insults" was not something Moyu Valley boasted about; it was earned through the blood of countless masters.

But today it failed at Anqingwan.

If there is anything in the world that moves faster than a poisoned needle that shoots through sand, it must be An Qingwan's fingers!

When he saw the disciple from Moyu Valley activate the Shadowy Arrow technique, Hu Tiexin, who had just jumped onto the boat, opened his mouth to warn him.

But he had barely opened his mouth when it was all over.

An Qingwan did not dodge; she simply extended two fingers of her right hand and pinched them together.

No one could describe the speed and skill of her movements.

No one could have imagined that she could subdue the second-best hidden weapon in the world, the Sand-Shooting Shadow, in such a way.

When everyone watching looked again, they clearly saw An Qingwan pinch the entire 128 poisoned needles that were meant to be used to shoot arrows—the hidden weapon had been activated, but the poisoned needles failed to be launched.

It's clamped very tightly.

They were so tight that they felt like two mountains, not two fingers.

The tightly wound mechanism, which seemed to be carrying a hidden meaning, suddenly broke apart after making a series of clicking sounds, and the mechanism box scattered into a cloud of dust.

Everyone stared in disbelief at An Qingwan's fingers.

What exactly are those two fingers?

"No wonder she could wield such a sword."

"No wonder she never took Gongsun Chong and Moyu Valley seriously."

"That sword is already a divine sword."

"But those two fingers are truly unparalleled in the world."

"And what kind of waves will such a hand, with such two fingers, stir up in the future?"

Hu Tiexin simply couldn't imagine it.

An Qingwan loosened her grip, scattering poisoned needles all over the ground. She looked at the dazed disciple of Moyu Valley.

"I won't kill you. Let's go back to Shu, back to Moyu Valley, and tell the others in Moyu Valley how I caught the veiled attack."

The disciple from Moyu Valley raised his head.

His face was stiff, and his eyes were lifeless.

He is still alive, but he no longer wants to live.

For someone who uses concealed weapons, An Qingwan's actions just now were the greatest humiliation.

But An Qingwan's humiliation wasn't limited to him; it also included innuendo and the two-hundred-year history of Moyu Valley.

He should never have been able to continue living, but he cannot die now.

He must return to Moyu Valley with what just happened and tell everyone there.

Then, let Moyu Valley tell the whole martial arts world—

What's wrong is his use of innuendo, not the use of innuendo itself. Innuendo remains the same innuendo that strikes fear into the hearts of many!

"Until we meet again. You'd better make it to Moyu Valley alive!"

The disciple from Moyu Valley cupped his hands in greeting and walked past Hu Tiexin.

He wouldn't have dared to do that.

Of course he would be afraid of Hu Tiexin, who was known as the Iron Spear Piercing Heart, having once pierced the heart of the Six Bandits of the East Sea with a single spear thrust.

But now he's not afraid anymore.

Because An Qingwan said she would spare his life, he believed that no one in Jiangling City would dare to kill him again.

Even the people of the Heavenly Sect and the Yin Extreme Sect dare not do so unless the Heavenly Venerable and the four Venerable Ones of the Yin Extreme Sect personally arrive.

The disciples of Moyu Valley walked a long way, until they left through the city gate of Jiangling City, and sure enough, no one stopped them.

At this moment, Hu Tiexin walked up to An Qingwan and burst into laughter.

"Heroine An, you killed him with great gusto! I've long disliked that motherless bastard Gongsun Chong, but he's as cunning as a mouse, which is why I couldn't catch him until today. Today, thanks to Heroine An, I killed him with a single sword strike. But..."

Hu Tiexin shook his head.

"This is bad, really bad. Miss An, you shouldn't have said those things. By letting it out, you've given Mo Yu Valley and Huanxi Daoren plenty of room to prepare. Those two good-for-nothings will definitely not let you enter Shu safely. They will use all sorts of dirty tricks to try to kill you on the way. Entering Shu is already difficult, and now it's even more difficult."

"Not only them, but many more people will come looking for trouble for you. You are too famous now. Fame can sometimes be a burden. Once you are famous, you have truly entered the underworld. Once you enter the underworld, you lose control of many things. There will definitely be many people who will try to kill you in order to become famous."

Hu Tiexin was worried.

Even with her clear eyes, An Qingwan couldn't withstand the gaze of so many people, especially since her eyesight wasn't good.

With poor eyesight, even walking on flat ground is difficult, let alone the road into Sichuan.

An Qingwan did not directly address Hu Tiexin's concerns.

She couldn't say.

This was her little secret.

People cannot be generalized.

Different methods are needed to deal with martial arts factions led by different people.

To deal with the Yin-Yang Sect, which is so well-hidden, we must start with Sikong Tingxue.

To deal with the Heavenly Sect, which is even more deeply hidden, we can only proceed cautiously and wait and see.

To deal with the confident and vain people of Moyu Valley, she had to deliberately provoke them. Only when they were provoked would they stop hiding and come to her doorstep.

Whether it's a challenge or catching a needle with hidden meaning, it's the most exciting thing.

An Qingwan then asked, "What is your relationship with Hu Bugui?"

Hu Tiexin said, "That is indeed my son."

An Qingwan said, "He looks a lot like you."

Speaking of this, Hu Tiexin suddenly became angry: "That wretched child..."

He shut up after only getting to the beginning of his rant.

It's fine to scold him at home or in front of family members, but in public, you still have to give Hu Bugui some face.

An Qingwan said, "He is currently trapped in that underground palace. Although he should be fine, he is inevitably anxious. You'd better take people to rescue him as soon as possible."

Hu Tiexin was taken aback: "Trapped in the underground palace?"

An Qingwan said, "You'll figure out the details once we get him out. I still have to go kill someone, so I won't keep you company."

She left.

There are still quite a few people from Moyu Valley in Jiangling City.

Since she said she would hunt them down, she should keep her word.

If we don't make them bleed more, how can they be afraid, how can they be even angrier?

An Qingwan went on a killing spree.

Since she's already slaughtered her way through the Prince of Pingnan's mansion today, she doesn't mind slaughtering her way through again.

An Qingwan fought her way from the south of the city to the north, from the north to the west, and from the west to the east.

She couldn't have killed so easily otherwise, because she didn't know the way at all.

But Jin Xueyi and Lan Xiaogu had already laid an ambush in Jiangling City, secretly observing and locking onto their target. Now, they were leading the way, making it easy to capture her.

At the hour of Chou (1-3 AM), the entire city of Jiangling finally fell silent.

An Qingwan stood by the lake, the same lake as before.

Before she could speak, and before she could talk to Jin Xueyi, Lan Xiaogu, and the others, Sikong Tingxue arrived.

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