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Chapter 439 The Murder Case in Songhe Tower(2/2)

But how can I explain it to them? They don’t understand, but what can I do?

Everyone held their breath and looked at Li Qingcheng in a hurry, afraid that they would miss any picture.

Someone cast the world's number one sword on the spot, which is something that many people dream of.

Li Qingcheng had already entered the realm of the Heart Sword, and he sent the long sword out at a very slow speed and no true energy flowed.

The moves were also crooked, and the sword body kept trembling, as if a boy with no strength was struggling to lift his sword and stab him.

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

"When I was three years old, my hands were more stable than this."

"Your sister's city, this kid is not fooling us, right?"

Wang Dayi asked, "What we want to see is Qingcheng Yijian's sword move!"

Li Qingcheng asked back, "Who said no?"

A thunder could be thundered from the roof of the southeast corner, blowing a hole in the entire roof. A person in the distance fell from the roof, leaving only half of his body.

In an instant, Li Qingcheng came to the second floor and took Li Jinping into his arms. The masked man behind Li Jinping was bleeding from his seven orifices and slowly fell to the ground. A look of horror appeared in his eyes.

Until he died, he didn't understand how Li Qingcheng's sword shattered his heart and broke his vitality.

Li Qingcheng used his sword to knock down the man in black masked.

"Master, we're meeting again."

It was the head of the Diancang Sect Motor. On this side, without even calling him, the two of them were separated by Yin and Yang.

Li Qingcheng hugged Li Jinping and jumped off the Songhe Tower, locking his eyes among the crowd watching on the long street.

Seeing this, one person scrambled among the crowd and hurriedly fled to the distance.

The sword that Li Qingcheng's previous sword was for fear of hurting the innocent people, so he did not stab at the man. Seeing him escape, he stabbed a sword in the air.

The man felt the danger and reached out to pull a hundred people to block the attacking sword intent for him. Seeing this, Li Qingcheng removed most of his internal strength, and the sword intent turned to the side and pierced the man's shoulder.

A muffled groan.

The man dared not stay, kept dodging in the crowd, and ran away while in the chaos.

The situation inside the field suddenly changed.

Everything happened in the flash.

The moment before, everyone was still questioning Li Qingcheng's sword technique, and the moment later, the three masters who were plotting against were their backers, two were killed and one was injured, and Li Jinping was also rescued.

They feel fooled.

Before taking action, they clearly said that Li Qingcheng was not that powerful, and there were masters from three major sects in charge. So many people were afraid of Li Qingcheng?

Even if the three major sects eat meat, they can still drink some soup, right?

Unexpectedly, the soup was not drunk and the bowl was also cooked.

The three masters were killed in one move and didn't even know how to die. This is not martial arts, and where is such a monster martial art in the world? This is clearly

witchcraft!

Everyone was about to escape when they heard Li Qingcheng shouting: "Jiangnan Wuyi, Yuanshan Gang, Heihu Hall, Yellow River Gang, and Golden Gate, right?"

When everyone heard him shouting, fearing that he would stab a sword like he had just done, as if he had been imposed on a fixed body, and would not move.

Wang Dayi smiled and said, "Young hero, they are all misunderstandings. I admire Young Hero Li and Mrs. Ling very much."

"Is that true?"

"If you don't dislike it, our Five Righteous Ethics in Jiangnan will be your adopted son!"

The Golden Gate Big Golden Teeth also said, "We Golden Gate are also willing to be the adopted son of Young Master Li."

"We are all willing to be adopted sons for Young Master Li!"

Everyone said in unison, "Entertainment Father, adoptive mother is here, please accept the children's worship!"

King Hu of Badao cleaned up the little beggar's body and went to the dark kiln to have fun. After drinking and eating, he just returned to Songhe Tower and saw such a strange scene.

He noticed Li Qingcheng next to him, but saw Wang Dayi and others.

"Brother Dare, what are you doing?"

Wang Dayi winked at him and signaled him to kneel down soon. Wang Hu, the Badao, said, "I've been out for a while. Are you all crazy? How about it, have you got the sword score?"

Li Qingcheng said, "Here."

Wang Hu then saw Li Qingcheng, and then saw two corpses on the ground, his face changed drastically, "How could it be..."

Wang Dayi and Wang Hu of Badao were the same surname as Wang Hu, and they were brothers who were brothers of the same family. Seeing this, he pulled him down and said, "He is still young and ignorant. He has a lot of adoptive fathers, don't worry about it."

Li Qingcheng ignored them.

The more this happens, the more depressed everyone present is.

Silence, time seemed to stop. They knelt on the ground, life and death were just in Li Qingcheng's thoughts, and every moment was tormenting.

Death is not scary.

The leader of Diancang, before he realized it, was killed instantly by Li Qingcheng, which was actually a relief.

Waiting for death is terrible.

You don't know if you will die next moment.

Li Qingcheng came to the half of the body that fell on the southeast roof. He was in his fifties and was a little fat. Li Qingcheng didn't know this person.

Wang Dayi said: "This is Luan Yongsheng, the deputy head of the Kunlun School."

Li Qingcheng asked again, "Where is the person who escapes?"

"We don't know that we have never seen him appear. According to the leader of the Mascot, we are masters in a certain sect. It was because we believed his slander that we attacked our adoptive father."

The Diancang Sect, the Kunlun Sect, and an unknown master.

There are two days left for the martial arts conference. They can’t wait and have to take action before the martial arts conference. Why?

He can't figure it out.

If Zhao Langjiang can’t figure it out, he won’t think about it and solve it with his fist.

Xiao Jinyan couldn't figure it out, so he went to drink, and there would be a road before the car arrived at the mountain.

He must find out what Li Qingcheng couldn't figure it out. This matter is probably a bigger conspiracy.

Lama Wang, Huifan's face was very scared, especially Huifan, who was trembling all over and his feet were unstable.

After several breaths, Qingcao had recovered his ability to move. He was full of blame, and Li Qingcheng shook his head, "It's because I lack vigilance, I won't blame you."

Qingcao said, "What should we do with these people?"

As his sword boy, the future sword servant of the Li family will face such a thing sooner or later. He asked, "What do you think you will deal with it?"

"I should be killed if I insult my mistress." Qingcao said, "I wish to serve on behalf of the young master!"

Li Qingcheng shook his head and said to Qingcao, "Take the young lady to wait outside the town, I will chase you later."

Li Qingcheng looked at everyone, "Do you want to die or live?"

Everyone said, "I want to live."

Li Qingcheng slowly paced among the crowd and said slowly, "I was born in Jinling since I was a child. My parents taught me that when people were born, they were kind-hearted. When they walked around the world, they had to have good thoughts about the world, the people, and the world. In the world, they never cause trouble. I will not offend others. They had three or five friends, who had wine, meat, and traveled around the country. This is the world in my heart."

Everyone was puzzled when they heard Li Qingcheng's words, but his methods had already shocked everyone and dared not argue.

Li Qingcheng said again, "Until I met Li Jinping, I had the word "love" in my heart, I knew how to cherish it, and tasted longing. When I was with her, I felt that life had meaning. For her, I could not be the head of the Jinling family, and for her, I could not let Qingcheng have a sword. She is the whole of my life. In Jinling City, I once swore that I would never bully her, let alone hurt her. If someone dared to touch her, I would destroy his whole family."

"You think it's just a word of indignation that the young man said impulsively for his lover. If you don't really take this sentence to heart, you're very wrong."

Li Qingcheng paced and stood in front of Wang Dayi. The Jinghong Sword floated beside him like a flying sword, staring at Wang Dayi like a poisonous snake spitting a letter.

Wang Dayi was still muttering, saying "you, you" just now, why did you come to him? "you" became "you".

He looked back and was so scared that he was scattered.

More than thirty corpses were lying down the Songhe Tower, and blood flowed down the carotid artery and slowly flowed down the bluestone slabs on the street to the drainage ditches on both sides.

The shopkeeper of Songhe Tower and passers-by were already scared to death.

Wang Dayi was trembling. This young and handsome young man was like a demon, killing people as casually as drinking water and eating.

He knew that he would definitely not be able to survive.

He closed his eyes.

Li Qingcheng said, "I won't kill you. I want you to tell the whole world about what happened today. If anyone dares to attack my wife again, I don't mind destroying their entire family and killing his nine clans. Did you hear it?"

Wang Dayou could not speak, so he had to keep nodding.

"Li Qingcheng's woman can't be touched!"
Chapter completed!
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