Qian Chen returned to Sihai Hall, but saw that Sihai Hall's mood, which had been gradually relaxed, suddenly became tense again. All the masters, grandmasters and other masters of the older generation gathered in Wuhu Hall.
He walked into the Wuhu Hall, but heard Bai Yuanliang, who was known as the Kansai Iron Fist, ask: "Master Qian, I wonder where you just went?"
Qian Chen smiled coldly: "Qian is not your disciple, nor is he from this Sihaitang. Where to go, do you have to report to you?"
Bai Yuanliang sneered, "You are gone, and you are killed after your feet are killed! There is no such coincidence in this world. At that time, Senior Xiaomaite was attacked at the residence. The monk Kongming arrived in time, but was still killed by the dragon head in full view of everyone. "
"At that time, Senior Hong Sihai was handling official duties, and the monk Kongming fought with the dragon head, but he couldn't take him. Who else has the ability besides you?"
"Don't be wronged by good people!" Kang Qiandeng said angrily: "If Brother Qian was the dragon leader, how could he kill so many people in Twelve Yuanchen?"
"Maybe I want to whitewash my identity!" Bai Yuanliang said unswervingly: "Twelve Yuanchen will never be able to see him. After the Dragon Shou's martial arts was perfect, his face returned to the appearance of a young man. In order to whitewash his identity, he killed Twelve Yuanchen who had been following him for a long time. Not only could he gain a reputation through this, but he also eliminated the consequences."
Li Qianqiu also retorted: "It's ridiculous, so why should he kill Xiaomaitre like this?"
"Senior Xiaomaite once became a big-bellied god. He was undercover in the twelve Yuanchen. Maybe he noticed his identity. He had no time to hide it and could only kill him quickly." Bai Yuanliang's analysis was also reasonable and well-founded.
For a time, many people were shaken among the martial arts heroes.
Seeing Qian Chen whispering first.
Qian Chen said calmly: "Do you know that I am proficient in more than 700 killing methods, know more than 500 absent evidence, know ten thousand poisons, each of which can make you die silently. Do you dare to mess with me?"
Bai Yuanliang was so scared that he said tremblingly: "Everyone heard it! He is such a cruel person and actually threatened me in person. If I die, he must have done it... Such a cruel person, what can't be done?"
"Maybe he just felt that if he killed Senior Xiaomaite like this, no one could guess him?"
"Enough!" The monk Kongming said, "I don't believe that the donor Qian will be the dragon leader. I will investigate this matter to the end, but the truth has not yet been revealed, so no one can slander Qian don't!"
Hong Sihai also said lightly: "The heroes who come to help from major sects are coming soon. Never be shaken by the Dragon Head at this time. Perhaps the Dragon Head wants to create chaos again, so that we will not trust each other."
"Sihaitang wants to entertain the heroes of all sects who came to rescue Sihaitang."
"After later today, a banquet will be held in Wuhu Hall. Brother Qian is the hero who defeated the twelve Yuanchen this time and made great contributions. You should not slander the meritorious ministers just because of a little unreasonable speculation."
A party ended unhappily, and Qian Chen came to the mourning hall where the mortals were stopped.
Looking at Xiaomaitre, who was pierced by someone's sword, this fat man, who is cheerful and hates evil, still smiles before his death, as if he regards life and death as usual, and is calm and cheerful. Qian Chen didn't meet him much, but he is still a little sad.
The world is always so sinister?
Or is it the only one who is around the protagonist?
Qian Chen has no answer.
"I have no evidence!" He raised his head and sighed: "Reinforcements from major sects are coming soon. With a few guesses, it is impossible to defeat that person. And if I am not wrong, with that person's martial arts, I may not be the opponent."
"In addition, the righteous reinforcements who will inevitably stand on his side, even if there are a few friends of life and death, I have saved my life and those who trust me speak for me, there is still a higher chance of being turned down."
"This mission is about to end, why do you need to make trouble?"
"I have enough money, and I can exchange Geng Yuanzi's cultivation notes when I go back. When I attack that person, I will give all my trump cards, but I am only 80% sure. In addition, the masters in the reinforcements will inevitably take action because of this person's reputation. I will not even have 50% of them!"
“The road is vast…”
"Why?"
The arrival of Zen Master Kongming interrupted Qian Chen's contempt in his heart, and he whispered: "I trust Donor Qian and will never harm my junior brother."
Qian Chen had an impulse to tell him about his guess and leave the world until he completed the task at night!
At that time, who will be the dragon leader?
What will happen to the righteous martial arts in this world? Everything has nothing to do with him.
"I won't attend the evening banquet!" Qian Chen said: "The road to the rivers is far away, so it's better to go back. I came from singing and singing, and I was so happy that I left on the boat. It's also a good story. Help me say goodbye to the other friends... Master, please see you again if you are destined to be!"
Qian Chen left freely, leaving Zen Master Kongming to shake his head and sigh.
At this time, Qian Chen, who had just left the gate of Sihai Hall, saw a team of knights galloping from the North Street. A bearded man riding a stunning horse, laughing and coming from the street. The residents of Linhai City all talked: "This is the Lord of Beihai in Sihai Hall, who is responsible for the foreign war, Tu Beihai!"
"Tu Beihai rushed to ask for reinforcements overnight..." Kang Qiandeng also said: "Is he here with reinforcements from major sects?"
Qian Chen saw Tu Sihai carrying a head and laughed: "Brother, I'm back. On the way, he killed a little thief who stole Brother Huang's seal!"
After saying that, throw the head on the road.
Luo Shengyi's young head rolled twice in the street and stopped at Qian Chen's feet.
As reinforcements from various sects entered the city... the prompt from the Lord of Reincarnation also sounded in Qian Chen's ears: "The Reincarnation has completed Mission 2, helping the leader of the martial arts world, Hong Sihai, and kill more than four people in Twelve Yuanchen."
"Kill twelve Yuanchen, each kill, killing rewards 500 merits, assisting rewards 200 merits. Completed: God of Ferrying the Fog (kill), God of Ghost (kill), God of Ghost (kill), God of Flying the Yellow God (assist), God of Mine (kill), God of Meat (kill), God of Sichen (kill), God of Sun (kill)..."
"Side missions, killing a master of martial arts master (Qi Practice Realm), each killing one will reward ten merits. Killing a master (Master Realm), each killing one will reward one hundred merits."
"Kill one grandmaster and eight grandmasters."
"A total of 3,380 merits were awarded...to unite morality, 380 merits."
"Do you complete the task immediately and return to the land of reincarnation?"
"You really angered me! Do you know that the Twelve Yuanchen has been killed by me like a dog... Although I am also a Taoist cultivator, killing people in front of me like this... It's really a Buddha and a fire!" Huang Yuhan, quick words, Liang Dou, Luo Shengyi and other people's faces flashed in front of Qian Chen, and Luo Shengyi's confused expression before his death caught Qian Chen's eyes.
His face was cold...
Qian Chen calmly answered to the Lord of Reincarnation: "No!"
"I'm smart this time, but I'm losing a lot!"
His figure disappeared from Linhai City, and Luo Shengyi's head disappeared together.
Where Luo Shengyi died outside the city, an unknown tomb was piled up.
Qian Chen stood alone in front of the grave. He was already wearing a green robe and wearing the snake-headed mask of the God of Fog. The bronze snake face brought him a hint of cold temperament. Standing in the forest like a ghost, Qian Chen carried the grave and said, "You still couldn't escape this disaster!"
He touched the mask on his face and said, "I thought I couldn't use this thing anymore."
"Twelve Yuan Chens break the four seas."
"I used to be the righteous martial arts world, so I killed several people in the Twelve Yuanchen, but now I am the God of the Wool. Of course, I have to break the Hongmen and kill the four seas... Haha... Twelve Yuanchen does things... I never tell any evidence."
"My mission has not been completed yet, what a big deal to return!"
Qian Chen thought that he had been tempered for millions of years, and there should be a slight fairy spirit in his bones. At this time, he suddenly felt the surging blood in his bone marrow...
It turns out that I can never forget it. When I was reading old novels on the earth...
That chivalrous spirit of avenging revenge and breaking the ruthlessness!
Free and easy, but not compromise!
Life is immortal, but it does not turn into a stubborn stone of earth and wood!
I am free and carefree in this life... but it is not obtained by purity, inaction, compromise and indifference. I am only cautious in this life, but I am not a timid turtle or a timid turtle.
Qian Chen held his hands behind his back, wearing a snake-headed mask, looked at Luo Shengyi's grave and smiled and said, "I am the spirit of immortality, the God of Fog. The twelve Yuanchen does things... the target must be... unforgivable! Even Hong Sihai is the same, even if Hong Sihai is the dragon head, the same. Speaking of which, my door-to-door gift has not been given yet! "Let's use the dragon head's head as a gift and give it to the headless martial arts leader!"
"Look at how cruel my twelve Yuanchen is...even the boss is killed."
"The remnants of the Twelve Yuanchen, on the day of the banquet, killed Hong Sihai, the leader of the martial arts world who presided over the extermination of them. It was also very natural... It was very comfortable, right!"
The lingering sound is misty...
Chapter completed!