Chapter 7 Divine Legs Shock the Capital, Sword Control Technique

Rumble——

Thunderclouds were rolling, and it was still raining in the night sky, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Meng Qiu Shuang, the third disciple of Long Qi Guan, stood in front of the Ghost Eyed Evil King with a sword. Her Taoist robe was soaked by the rain. Although she was a woman, there was no fear on her beautiful face.

The other Longqiguan disciples in the surrounding buildings all looked nervously at the Ghost Eyed Evil King, trembling, and did not dare to take action.

The Ghost Eyed Evil King stood on the same spot and did not move forward. He did not look at Meng Qiu Shuang, but stared at the night sky behind Meng Qiu Shuang. There was a figure on the roof of a building looking at him.

"I didn't expect that Long Qiguan has another master besides Qingxu. It turns out that the target is you."

The Ghost Eye Evil King smiled sadly, while Meng Qiu Shuang frowned, not understanding what the other party meant.

Meng Qiu Shuang said coldly: "Demon, you slaughter my disciples. When my master comes back, I will not spare you. Moreover, this is the capital. I have sent my disciples to inform the Yamen. This capital is a dragnet, and you can't escape."

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Ghost Eye Evil King ignored her and said with a smile: "Why haven't you taken action yet? Why haven't you escaped?"

Only then did Meng Qiu Shuang realize that the other party was not staring at her at all. She turned around and saw that there was a building behind her. She could not see the figure a hundred feet away. The disciples around her were also weak. Who was the top master that the devil was talking about?

"Listen to what you mean, you are here for me. Could it be that you also arranged the previous assassination?"

Jiang Changsheng's voice echoed under the night sky, making it difficult to discern the direction of the sound's source.

Meng Qiu Shuang and the other disciples were stunned when they heard Jiang Changsheng's voice. They naturally remembered Jiang Changsheng's voice, but was Jiang Changsheng a top master?

Ghost Eye Evil King smiled sinisterly and said: "Oh? There is another assassination? It seems that it failed, but this time you are dead."

He jumped up and landed on the top of the attic behind Meng Qiu Shuang. The disciples quickly gathered together and retreated to the gate of Long Qi Temple. They looked around and finally saw Jiang Changsheng's figure.

Jiang Changsheng stood on the eaves of Mingxin Hall. From a distance, his true appearance could not be clearly seen. He could only see his upright figure, exuding an unspeakable powerful aura under the thundercloud night sky.

"Junior Brother Changsheng..."

Meng Qiu Shuang murmured to herself, clenching the sword in her hand.

Jiang Changsheng looked at the Ghost Eyed Evil King with cold eyes and murderous intent.

"Although the other party's Qi is not half as strong as mine, it is much stronger than Master. It seems that he has experienced many battles. I cannot be careless and must go all out."

Jiang Changsheng thought in his mind, and he began to mobilize the true energy in his body, and the Taoist robes began to flutter.

The Ghost Eyed Evil King quickly rushed towards Jiang Changsheng and jumped on the eaves. The two sides quickly approached. This scene made the disciples of Long Qiguan extremely nervous.

Can Immortal be able to resist such an evil spirit?

Meng Qiu Shuang and the other disciples thought worriedly.

The Ghost Eyed Evil King jumped up and poured the true energy from his body into his right palm. His smile was so cruel and his eyes were full of excitement.

"Boy, die!"

Under the night, there was thunder and lightning, and the figures of both sides were illuminated.

When the two sides were less than five feet apart, Jiang Changsheng suddenly moved.

He jumped up at a speed that Ghost Eyes Evil King could not catch, and kicked away with one leg. He looked like a ghost. His leg landed in the pupils of Ghost Eyes Evil King, and an afterimage was created, as if there were dozens of legs at the same time.

Attacking towards the Ghost Eyed Evil King.

boom!

Jiang Changsheng kicked Guimou Xiewang in the chest in mid-air. With the crisp sound of fractures, his true energy exploded along his right foot, and Guimou Xiewang was kicked out directly.

"How can it be……"

The Ghost Eyed Evil King's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief on his face. Blood spurted out from his mouth uncontrollably, leaving a bloody arrow in the night sky. He was seen passing through the lofts and flying over the heads of his disciples.

, crossed the cliff, fell to the foot of the mountain, and disappeared into the clouds and mist.

Meng Qiu Shuang and the other disciples were dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes.

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At the foot of Longqiguan Mountain, a large number of jailers, officers and soldiers arrived, and Zhang Tianren also came running with a spear. Under the light of the torch in his left hand, you could see that his neck was red.

"Are you sure this is the direction?"

A general asked with a frown and a confused tone.

Zhang Tianren nodded and said, "Yes, that's the direction."

The general hesitated and said: "This is a dragon..."

Before they finished speaking, there was a sound of wind coming from above. They were so startled that they subconsciously turned their heads to look. A figure fell from the sky and hit the steps at the foot of Longqiguan Mountain. The gravel flew away and blood spilled all over the ground.

The soldiers were frightened and hurriedly surrounded him.

"It's Guimu...the evil king...he's dead!"

A jailer shouted in shock, causing Zhang Tianren and the general to rush over to check. They saw Ghost Eye Evil King lying on the stone steps, his limbs were uncomfortable and twisted, his chest was collapsed, and his bones were vaguely visible.

I saw the most terrifying thing in the world, and my eyes were filled with fear.

Zhang Tianren was moved and looked up at the mountain ahead. Under the night, thunderclouds were rolling in, and Longqi Mountain looked so mysterious.

After the general checked the injuries of Ghost Eye Evil King, he said solemnly: "He was kicked to death by an extremely violent kick. He was killed with one blow. There is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides."

Disparity in strength?

Zhang Tianren came back to his senses and recalled the scene when Ghost Eye Evil King broke out of the prison. His expression was complicated.

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Inside the house, Jiang Changsheng returned to the house, closed the door, and let out a sigh of relief.

He was both excited and nervous. This was his first time killing an enemy. He tried his best, but luckily he didn't overturn.

After killing Queen Guimuxie, he was surrounded by his disciples, but the disciples were not too excited. After all, many disciples died. The second senior brother Meng Qiuhe was seriously injured. Now the third senior sister Meng Qiu Shuang is in charge of Longqi Temple. Meng Qiu Shuang asked him

Go back to the house and rest early to avoid another traitor coming to kill him.

This night was the worst disaster in Longqi Temple in more than ten years. At least twenty disciples died.

Jiang Changsheng sat on the bed. He did not blame himself. He was thinking about whether the enemy would attack again.

[In the fourteenth year of Kaiyuan, the Ghost Eyed Evil King attacked you and was killed by you. You survived the killing and received a survival reward - the spell 'Sword Control Technique']

A piece of text appeared in front of Jiang Changsheng's eyes, and he smiled. Finally, it was no longer martial arts, but magic!

He immediately began to accept the inheritance of sword control techniques.

A sleepless night.

early morning.

Jiang Changsheng was still practicing, and there were four disciples guarding the courtyard. They were all discussing what happened last night in low voices. Jiang Changsheng's performance shocked everyone in the audience, but some people were complaining about him, thinking that he had invited the evil spirits.

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But Jiang Changsheng was also an orphan, so they couldn't say for sure and could only guess based on the words of King Guimuxie.

Jiang Changsheng's hearing was far beyond ordinary people, so he naturally heard these remarks, but he didn't care. He was not a teenager. He was an adult who had lived two lives. In this life, he just wanted to live as long as possible and had no time to do anything for others.

worried about death.

Besides, if the martial arts sect falls in the capital, how can it avoid disaster?

Jiang Changsheng practiced martial arts with peace of mind. Without a sword, he couldn't practice the sword control techniques, so he still focused on Taoist natural martial arts.

His practice was interrupted only when Chen Li came to visit. Chen Li was not the only one who came, but there was another person accompanying him.

"This is Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, Yang Shangshu. He is here to investigate the matter of King Guimu. King Guimu not only killed the disciples of Longqiguan, but also killed several jailers. This incident has alarmed the imperial court and His Majesty is furious.

, ordered a thorough investigation into this matter."

Chen Li introduced, Jiang Changsheng raised his hands and saluted.

In the Da Jing Dynasty, the position of Shangshu was regarded as the second level of official position. There were not ten people with more power than the Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment.

Yang Shangshu looked at Jiang Changsheng with a strange look in his eyes. He asked, "Do you recognize the Evil King Guimu? He was the villain who attacked Long Qiguan last night. I heard he was killed by you."

Jiang Changsheng replied: "Reporting to Lord Shangshu, Changsheng has been an orphan since he was a child. He has been staying at Longqiguan. Except for Chen Zhuangyuan and His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, he does not recognize anyone at the foot of the mountain."

Yang Shangshu said expressionlessly: "Then tell me what you saw."

Jiang Changsheng answered truthfully, and after Secretary Yang Shang signed down, he turned and left, leaving only Chen Li and Jiang Changsheng in the room.

"Okay, your martial arts are so strong? You can even kill the Ghost Eye Evil King. I heard that you kicked him down the mountain and threw him to death?"

Chen Li stopped pretending to be serious and said excitedly.

Jiang Changsheng's strength made him feel that his investments over the years were not meaningless.

Although Chen Li has never been in the world, he has heard of the evil reputation of King Guimu Xie. He had also told Jiang Changsheng that King Guimu Xie was arrested by the court.

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and said, "He saw that I was young and was just careless."

Chen Li waved his hand and said: "What are you being modest about? Your footwork surprised the generals guarding the capital. The Ghost Eyed Evil King is a master above the True Yuan Realm. According to the classification of martial arts, he is called a top master. This kind of martial artist

, the true energy can be released and released freely, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people."
To be continued...