This time the reward is not abundant, it only has 1,000 points of energy.

The punishment for failure of tasks is not serious, it is just deducting 2,000 energy points. Although 2,000 energy points are not small, it is indeed too light compared to the previous punishments of tasks.

Seeing that the leader of Jianya was worried, Luo Han raised his lips and suddenly turned his head to look to the left.

At this time, in addition to them, there were also some disciples of Jian Cliff in the courtyard, and even some gathered outside the walls of the courtyard.

Luo Han's eyes swept through the crowd and suddenly locked on a middle-aged man.

"Grandpa, since grandson dares to speak, he is absolutely sure... it's just some jumping clowns who dare not get on the table...!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the space around Luo Han suddenly trembled, and the next moment, Luo Han's figure disappeared.

flash!

When he appeared again, the man had already arrived outside the wall of the courtyard and appeared directly next to the middle-aged man.

This sudden change made everyone stunned, and even the middle-aged man looked at Luo Han in confusion.

"Han'er, are you?" Sect Master Jianya asked in confusion.

Luo Han did not reply, but reached out to pat the middle-aged man and smiled and said, "I wonder if this senior brother is?"

Judging from the man's clothes, he was obviously an inner disciple, and he was much older than Luo Han, so Luo Han's behavior of patting someone on the shoulder seemed a bit rude.

However, the middle-aged man was not angry, but bowed and said, "Young Master, call me Yang Qing!"

"Yang Qing, Senior Brother Yang?"

Luo Han showed a sudden look, but his actions in the next second made people even more confused, and even made some disciples feel angry.

Luo Han raised his hand, gently pinched Yang Qing's ear, then touched Yang Qing's cheek, and muttered: "Isn't it disguise? Strange, strange!"

Yang Qing frowned and took a polite step back: "Young Master, please respect yourself!"

Yang Qing has always been a good man among his inner disciples. Few people have gotten angry with him for so many years, but Luo Han’s actions just now were really inappropriate.

"Self-respect? I didn't mock you!"

Luo Han sneered: "Everyone says that the killers in the Blood Pavilion are mysterious, but I never thought that their killers actually blatantly intervened in other sects and became disciples of other sects...!"

Before the mission was triggered, Luo Han thought that the killer of the Blood Pagoda was hiding in a corner of the Sword Cliff, or was disguised and mixed with the disciples.

But when the task was triggered and the target lock interface was turned on, he found that he was wrong!

Take Yang Qing as an example. He has not disguised himself at all. The identity of the disciple of the inner sect of Jian Cliff is not wrong. He has also been worshipped in Jian Cliff for many years... Who would have thought that he was the killer of the Blood Pavilion like this?

Sure enough, after hearing Luo Han's words, almost everyone showed shock.

Master Jianya Sect: "Han'er can't mess around. Humiliating his fellow disciples is a violation of the rules!"

However, although he scolded Luo Han, the Sect Master of Jianya finally added: "Unless you provide evidence!"

evidence?

Of course Luo Han doesn’t!

And since the other party dares to stand here blatantly, it is impossible for him to carry the token of the Blood Pavilion Killer on his body. As for the tattoo...

Luo Han raised his mouth and suddenly grabbed the other person's wrist, then rolled up his sleeves.

Um?

But the next second, Luo Han frowned.

There is no tattoo on Yang Qing's left arm, only a scar left by a burn.

"Awesome, awesome!"

Luo Han said in a deep voice: "If I guess correctly, you were the killer of the Blood Pavilion before you entered the Sword Cliff. In order to hide this identity, you covered the tattoo on your arm with scars... It hurts a lot, right?"

"Young Master, don't bully people too much!"

Yang Qing waved his sleeve and pulled his arm back and said angrily: "I have never provoked you. If you weren't Elder Yao's stepson, how could I bear you?"

Elder Yao had no choice but to be Yao Xueqi.

In the past, Luo Han's personality would not produce any evidence after confirming the identity of the enemy, and would directly kill people without hesitation.

Why do he need evidence when he kills someone?

But this is Jian Cliff, not Duanshan City, nor the land of Qiongshan... If Luo Han easily killed Yang Qing, let alone those Jian Cliff disciples, even the Sect Master of Jian Cliff would have a barrier against him. How could he continue to investigate the killers of the Bloody Pavilion?

"Actually, it's very simple to come up with evidence!"

Luo Han said lightly: "Although you have been worshipped in the Sword Cliff for many years, the one who has mastered the deepest and longest practice should be the killing method of the Blood Pavilion...!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Han suddenly blew into Yang Qing's heart with a palm.

Without any warning from this palm, Yang Qing subconsciously took a step back. This step was like a ghost, and it looked like the steps of the sword cliff, but it was slightly different.

"snort!"

Luo Han raised his mouth, and his palms flipped and his greedy devotion fell into his hand. He took another step forward and swept out with a sword.

"Green Lotus Sword Song!"

The Sect Master of Jianya was frowning in the distance. Just now, he couldn't help but want to stop Luo Han's actions, but before he could speak, he was stopped by Yao Xueqi.

"Don't be impatient, my father is a steady and conscientious child. Let's take a look first!" Yao Xueqi said.

The Sect Master of Jianya nodded and did not speak again.

Seeing that the leader of his family did not speak, the other disciples were angry, but they could only bear it. Their eyes were all staring at Luo Han who was struggling with Yang Qing, waiting for Luo Han to have no evidence in the end, so they could mock him with their eyes.

But unfortunately... they didn't have this opportunity at all...

"Flash...Sword is coming!"

Luo Han waved his hand casually, and the greedy devouring in his hand suddenly disappeared. Under the pull of the power of space, the long sword penetrated the space and appeared directly behind Yang Qing, and then pierced into Yang Qing's back heart like lightning.

With Luo Han's strength, if he wants to kill Yang Qing, it will be just a matter of wave...but he is not anxious.

This sword is extremely strange and cannot be avoided with Yang Qing's strength. Once the sword is penetrated by the sword's edge, he will undoubtedly die... At this critical moment of life and death, Yang Qing's pores suddenly arose and subconsciously changes his body movements.

Whoosh!

Yang Qing's figure flashed, leaving a afterimage on the spot, but his body appeared several meters away like a ghost, and then stabbed Luo Han's throat with a sword.

This sword is extremely tricky, with a cold murderous intent, and is a killing move to kill with one blow.

"Um?"

In the distance, the Sect Master of Jianya frowned and his face instantly became cold.

Not only him, but even Xie Jianchen and others looked ugly.

Damn it!

This is definitely not the sword clan’s technique!

It's from the Blood-Dripping Pavilion... Bloodthirsty Sword Technique!
Chapter completed!