After leaving Jian Zong with Ji Chuan at the beginning of the year, half a year had passed and Lu Qingshan was finally able to return to Jian Zong.

When I left, I was in the late stage of Jindan, and when I came back, I was in the late stage of Yuanying.

This should have been considered a homecoming...if I hadn't met that Daxia monk.

Jian Zong, Dingxin Peak.

The first thing Lu Qingshan did when he returned to Jianzong was to come to this peak.

This is the peak in charge of Sword Sect's diplomatic affairs.

But according to the oral tradition of the Jianzong, diplomacy is fake, while "burying corpses" is real.

The disciples of Jianzong are in charge of killing, while Dingxinfeng is in charge of burial.

Lu Qingshan also knew that killing Daxia officials was a big deal.

Even though this Daxia official was full of murderous intentions towards him.

The master of Dingxin Peak, Taoist Kongshan, looked solemn and looked at Lu Qingshan with a headache, "Hey, isn't this our 'severing the river with one sword'? Tell me, why did you come to Dingxin Peak?"

He already had a bad premonition in his heart.

With his own swordsman's unstinting temperament, if something big had not happened, he probably wouldn't have found his Ding Xin Peak.

Therefore, for this rising star of the Sword Sect who had only left the Sword Sect for half a year and had already become famous, there was a hint of "running on" in his words.

"When my disciple returned to the sect, he killed one person." Lu Qingshan answered honestly.

"Killed one person?" Taoist Kongshan breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not a big problem, didn’t it just kill one person?

You murderers, it would be strange if you didn't kill anyone when you went down the mountain one day!

I have a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of thing.

Nothing else, just familiarity!

Taoist Kongshan suddenly felt that his headache was gone, and his back straightened a lot unconsciously. He softened his tone and said with a smile: "As for killing people, the matter is not difficult to handle, but I can help you handle it this time."

"But you must remember not to be too murderous next time." By the way, Taoist Kongshan also gave Lu Qingshan a few words.

Taoist Kongshan hated that iron could not become steel, "Did you know that in recent years, people outside have been saying that our Jianzong is a butcher's den, and the great reputation of Jianzong has been ruined by you!"

With both kindness and power, Taoist Kongshan expressed a great sense of accomplishment.

"Thank you Peak Master." Lu Qingshan said ashamedly.

"Tell me, which family's disciples did you kill this time?" Taoist Kongshan was at ease, but he seemed to have thought of something and looked at Lu Qingshan suspiciously, "It couldn't be a disciple of another Dao sect, right?"

That's right, if you didn't kill some important person, you just killed one person. Does this bastard need to come to my Dingxin Peak?

Taoist Kongshan suddenly reacted, his heart tightened, and he felt that his head seemed to be swollen again.

"No." Lu Qingshan shook his head.

Taoist Kongshan’s head is no longer swollen.

Judging from the handsome features of this boy, he certainly does not look like those people in the sect who are not stingy.

Somehow, over the past few hundred years, the sword sect has had a retro trend.

Those bastards didn't know who they learned from, and they always used their swords to kill people. He had wiped a lot of butts over the years, and he had deep resentment in his heart.

If I think about it more carefully, it should be because the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

Thinking of the bastard things done by the masters of his own peaks, Taoist Kongshan quickly shook his head, shaking away these unpleasant memories, and said calmly: "Who did you kill?

Tell me, if you are not a disciple of the Dao Sect, I, the Sword Sect, can still afford to kill one or two people."

"Thank you Peak Master," Lu Qingshan was grateful, a little confused: "Actually, I still don't know exactly who that person is..."

"You have killed everyone, and you don't even know who he is?" Taoist Kongshan raised his eyebrows.

"This is the first time this disciple has met that person..." Lu Qingshan told the truth.

"You don't even know him, so why did you kill people?" Taoist Kongshan said in surprise: "He took the initiative to attack you?"

"not yet."

"Not yet?" Taoist Kongshan raised his voice.

"Not yet," Lu Qingshan nodded and affirmed: "Because, I can draw the sword faster than him."

Are you quite proud?

Taoist Kongshan complained in his heart and asked: "How did you know he was going to attack you?"

"I guessed it." Eye Technique: Identifying Evil Lu Qingshan was not prepared to be exposed.

This pupil technique is hidden in the dark and is a trump card. If anyone else has plans for him in the future, there is a high probability that he will fall into this pit again.

If it is exposed, there are all kinds of magic weapons and spells in the world of cultivation. There is no guarantee that there will not be a way to restrain this pupil technique.

"Guess..." Taoist Kongshan was speechless for a moment, his head was a little big again, and he was a little crazy.

Do you have the nerve to say that?

Guess he wanted to kill you, so you killed him?

Both of you and I want to express our grievances on behalf of the deceased person, okay?

"It's okay," Kongshan Taoist, who has been tempered for a long time and has a will of steel, calmed down a little and reassured: "It's not difficult to solve this matter after dealing with it for a while. Anyway, everyone was killed, and there was no evidence to prove it.

If no one sees you killing him, just say that he struck you first; if someone sees it, just say that he struck you before."

He is worthy of being the master of Dingxin Peak who has been in charge of the sect’s external relations for many years. His experience is really experienced!

Lu Qingshan praised secretly, and then, as if a little embarrassed, he asked: "Peak Master, are you really okay? But..."

"I'm already very good at dealing with this kind of thing, so naturally I didn't ask..." Taoist Kongshan was about to respond when he suddenly woke up: "But what?"

Lu Qingshan said embarrassedly: "But the man I killed was wearing the clothes given by Daxia, and the embroidery on his chest was a bear scarf..."

Buzz buzz!

Taoist Kongshan felt his mind begin to buzz, as if a swarm of wasps were exploding their nest.

Xiong Yan, Xiong Yan, what is the rank that Xiong Yan represents?

Taoist Kongshan, who had many thoughts, thought about it for several breaths before finally thinking about it.

Fifth grade.

The corresponding rank of Daxia for Xiong Zan is fifth grade.

Taoist Kongshan stared at Lu Qingshan

I'm so stupid, really.

Taoist Kongshan raised his dull eyes.

I only knew that this boy was handsome and not like that free-spirited person; I didn’t know that he also had a dark heart. As soon as I joined the sect, I told them not to kill evildoers, but the result was that everything went in one ear and out the other.

With a long sigh in his heart, Taoist Kongshan looked attentively and said solemnly: "Tell me, what exactly is going on."

No matter how troublesome he is, he is still a son of his own sect. What can he do? He can't just ignore it, right?

If you really don't care, let alone the sect's fiercely protective hobbiters, who will poke their noses and scold you for not having a backbone, the peak master of Jianlai Peak will lose his temper. Who can resist it?

Taoist Kongshan felt sad in his heart.

Back then, when choosing the leader of the Dingxin Peak, everyone knew it was a hard job. Everyone was very humble. You pushed me and gave way, and it was a happy atmosphere.

In the end, because I was thin-skinned and didn't give in to others, I had no choice but to take over the position.

Hundreds of years later, he finally understood what "people should have a thicker skin if they want to live longer."

This Dingxin Peak Master is really a life-changing job!

Lu Qingshan also stopped teasing at the right time, and in a deep voice told the story of the future.

After Lu Qingshan said something, Taoist Kongshan frowned, and the wrinkles on his forehead had become a mountain.

This is because I have wrinkled my brows too much over the years, causing wrinkles on my forehead.

"Did you bring back the body of the Daxia monk and the storage ring?" Taoist Kongshan asked.

Lu Qingshan nodded and flicked his hands, and the body of Zhenzhen Guiyuan and the storage ring appeared out of thin air.

"On the way back, I checked it myself," Lu Qingshan said: "I didn't find anything unusual in this person's storage ring. They are just common practice items for monks."

"Zhenzun Guiyuan..." Taoist Kongshan blurted out the moment he saw the corpse.

"Peak Master knows this person?"

Taoist Kongshan explained: "This person is Zhenzun Guiyuan, and his identity is the deputy city lord of Baita City.

Baita City is one of the Great Xia cities adjacent to our Sword Sect, and I had some very superficial interactions with him before.

I just didn’t expect that he would intercept and kill you?”

While speaking, Taoist Kongshan released his spiritual thoughts and wandered around the body of Zhenzhen Guiyuan. Then he released his sword energy and cut open Zhenzun Guiyuan's skin, and scarlet blood oozed out.
To be continued...