Chapter 113

Qin Wannian's voice was shaking and his eyes were shaking.

In the world, how can there be such a person!

Shang qingkong's martial arts cultivation has long been the peak of land immortals. Qin Wannian knew this well. As the commander in chief of the imperial spy, Qin Wannian understood that even if Shang qingkong only condensed his body with the sword, his strength still far exceeded that of the people in the ten realms of martial arts.

However, the battle between Shang qingkong and Chen xinglie was so neat!

Before half of the sword in Chen xinglie's hand was pulled out, Shang qingkong was defeated. The sword's intention collapsed, and even the water man's body could no longer be maintained. Therefore, the thunder clouds and rainstorms in the air disappeared in an instant, showing a clear night sky

I can't even think of such a thing!

Qin Wannian has just come to Qingyun city. It is not long before he has seen Chen xinglie fighting with others. All the eunuch knew about Chen xinglie came from the imperial spy's report.

Because of this, Qin Wannian wrote a letter and sent it to Chen xinglie's hand. He condensed his handwriting with martial arts and Qi and blood, and hidden it in the letter paper. He wanted to win over Chen xinglie and serve for the great Qian Dynasty. At that time, Qin Wannian didn't know that Chen xinglie had the strength to let shangqingkong fail, so he wrote to solicit Chen xinglie. Now Qin Wannian knew that even Shang qingkong was defeated by Chen xinglie!

Qin Wannian was terrified and thought to himself: "fortunately, the tone of my manager in the letter is very peaceful, and there is no place to offend Chen xinglie. Otherwise, I would not dare to stay in Qingyun city for a moment..."

When Qin Wannian thought about it, the spy was also thinking about what had happened before.

"When Chen xinglie first entered Qingyun City, he killed the inner disciples of Qingyang sect with his sword. His subordinates witnessed it with their own eyes."

After thinking for a while, the spy replied, "according to the length of the sword, it's still two inches and eight minutes away from pulling out the sword..."

Qin Wannian's eyes were cold and cold, and he repeated, "what's the difference between two inches and eight minutes?"

The spy nodded and said, "exactly

Qin Wannian took a deep breath and recalled what the secret agent had said before and after the battle. He sighed: "so it seems that Shang qingkong's accomplishments in kendo are less than one percent of Chen xinglie's!"

The spy said, "Chen xinglie's sword is almost half pulled out. Why does the chief executive say that Shang qingkong is less than 1% of Chen xinglie's? My subordinates feel that even if they are not half of Chen xinglie's, they are at least one-third. "

"What do you know?" Qin Wannian said with a proud smile

The spy bowed his fist and saluted: "it belongs to ignorance. Please give me your advice."

Qin Wannian put down his chopsticks and glanced at the imperial spies standing around him. He said coldly, "if you pull out the sword, you can display the sword resolution. The action of pulling out the sword is just a preparatory action before the sword is used.". Chen xinglie didn't even pull out the sword, which means that he didn't really use the sword technique in front of Shang qingkong, but even so, Shang qingkong's sword spirit had already collapsed! "

When the spies heard this, they were shocked.

Qin Wannian, with a deep sigh in his voice, said slowly, "what kind of sword cultivation can make a master like Shang qingkong collapse when there is still more than half of the long sword out of its sheath?"

The spies looked at each other and did not dare to speak.

After a long time, someone said, "according to the investigation of his subordinates, Chen xinglie was only an ordinary disciple of Qingyang sect a month ago. He was only the first level of martial arts and five levels of pulse opening. A month ago, Chen xinglie left Qingyun city and went to feihongzong. When he came back, he began to kill all directions. No one could stop him. There is an ancient array in the back mountain of Feihong. It reappears in the world. The array is extremely mysterious, and no one can break it. In the big array, there are columns of light that soar to the sky. "

Qin Wannian listened attentively and asked, "what's suspicious outside the array?"

The spy replied, "on the gable outside the formation, there are signs that people have dug and traces of the bonfire. On the ground beside the bonfire, there are three small pits. My subordinates think that it should be a three legged cauldron stove, left on the ground. It's just because there are traces of trace printed on the bottom of the pit, which can be seen faintly. According to the shape, it should be some kind of fire pattern, which has the effect of gathering fire into the cauldron

Qin Wannian nodded and said, "this means that Chen xinglie broke the mystery of his birth only a month ago, so he went to feihongzong. The reason is that the ancient array in the back mountain of feihongzong and the tripod furnace that left three footprints outside the array are the martial arts opportunities that Chen xinglie reserved for himself before his reincarnation. Chen xinglie just got those opportunities to make rapid progress in such a short period of time

There was a moment of silence.

However, Qin Wannian said, "do you know why Shang qingkong, who has the highest strength of land immortals, doesn't directly attack Chen xinglie. He pulls out his sword and cuts it, but he has to compete with Chen xinglie in the sword idea?"

The spies shook their heads.

Qin Wannian sighed: "Shang qingkong is leaving a way for himself! In this battle tonight, once Shang qingkong really takes action against Chen xinglie, if he can kill Chen xinglie, it will be fine. If you can't kill Chen xinglie and wait for Chen xinglie's cultivation to be successful, who can resist Chen xinglie in the whole Tushan clan except Shang qingkong? ""If you beat a snake, you will suffer from it."

"Only the battle of sword meaning, regardless of life and death, only the victory or defeat, is not a tear in the face. No matter whether you win or lose, there is still room for turning around. It is a good thing that Shang qingkong was defeated. At least, she escaped a catastrophe

When Qin Wannian spoke, he raised his eyes to the east of the night sky, as if to see the towering Tu mountain perched in the field.

"Cai Lang!"

Qin Wannian rose abruptly.

"My subordinates are here!"

Cai Lang emerged from the crowd and clasped hands.

Qin Wannian thought for a while and said, "can you find brambles and vines in this Qingyun city?"

Cai Lang replied: "outside the city, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the forest is dense. You can definitely find what the manager wants."

"That's good." Qin Wannian nodded his head and said, "prepare all of them. Tie them into a bunch and make them into a thorn whip. Tomorrow morning, the manager will be useful."

It was a long night.

When the white fish belly appeared in the east of Tianyu, there was a knock outside Chen xinglie's courtyard.

As soon as Li Qinglian opened the door, she saw Qin Wannian standing outside the gate of the courtyard with bare arms and cane whip full of thorns. She was stunned and asked, "you What are you doing? "

Qin Wannian replied, "my manager is here to plead guilty."

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