"Hmph, ignorant child!"

The Master of the Ministry sneered.

"Although I have not completed the sacrifice and practice, I have no killing power, but for the same clan, there is no resistance!"

The Master of the Si smiled wildly and shook out the terrifying ink-colored banner, and said something in his mouth. The light flashed, and three resentful ghosts flew out of it and rushed straight to Chujiang.

Chu Jiang had already expected that he opened the box with his back to Master Si and threw it straight towards Master Si! Then he lifted up the long sword, and his internal strength was circulating wildly, gathered on the sword body, swung the sword and slashed at Master Si's head!

When Master Si saw the small box flying over, his face flashed with fear. He didn't know what secret method he used. His face flushed and then dimmed in an instant. He spit out a small arrow from his mouth and hit the small box!

The arrow hit the small box without causing the explosion that the Master expected. Instead, he silently smashed the box. Seeing this scene, the Master was furious and cursed:

"Shameless child, I'm so angry!"

At this moment, a flash of splendor flashed in Chu Jiang's eyes. The old thief almost had all his trump cards, and he didn't know what secret technique he activated was very expensive. It was a good time to kill him!

Chu Jiang shouted coldly:

"Old man, your life is over!"

I saw the ghost attached to Chu Jiang and was stunned and motionless. Chu Jiang had instantly bullied himself. The Master of the Si face changed drastically and he exclaimed:

"How is this possible!"

"It's too late!"

The light gray internal force wrapped around the sword tip flashed by, and a big head was cut off!

Blood splattered Chu Jiang all over, but at this moment he felt no discomfort. He waved his sword to the ground, and looked at the headless corpse, gasping for breath. He was just acting purely, but he had to do it. Fortunately, the old thief lost all the trump card, and it was the weakest time. More importantly, he was a time traveler, and his soul had long since belonged to the Chu family!

Chu Jiang was full of passion and blood, and it seemed as if he had returned to the moment of escaping outside the camp. The memories of the integration and the memories of murder and murder in the past also appeared in his mind.

He carried the sword and walked slowly towards Li Changchun. His body was covered in blood, like a devil coming out of hell, with no concealment of murderous intent!

Li Changchun looked at his emotionsless pupils and said in horror:

"No! You can't kill me, I'm still useful! Don't you want Qingtan Baolu anymore!"

"If you kill me, you will definitely not find where Qingtan Baolu is!"

Chu Jiang stopped his murderous intention and asked lightly:

"I'll give you three breaths and tell me the whereabouts of Baolu, and I'll consider giving you your life!"

"But..."

"one."

"How can I believe you!"

"two."

Li Changchun had no doubt that Chu Jiang would kill him in the next moment, and smiled bitterly and said hurriedly:

"Okay, okay, I said, that treasure is recorded on my daughter. A few days ago, I got the news that the underworld is about to be invaded, so I set up this plan to send my family to the mansion I set up in Yundu in advance."

"I've told you everything, you can let me go."

"Well, you can leave."

Chu Jiang said no, don't look over.

Li Changchun looked happy and was about to get up.

With a sword, blood kept pouring out from Li Changchun's chest. He opened his eyes wide and said unwillingly:

"you..."

Chu Jiang drew his sword and said expressionlessly:

"I will take good care of your daughter."

"How could I keep you in this situation? If I keep you, wouldn't it just increase the hidden dangers? You have lived for most of your life and don't even understand such principles."

Chu Jiang muttered to himself.

"Whether you say it or not, whether it is true or false, you will definitely die. In Yundu, I naturally have to go there."

"Although I haven't obtained the Qingtan Bao Record, but..."

Chu Jiang walked to the body of the Master of Si and groped on him. His clothes were incomplete. After a moment, he had a blue-skinned book called "Yinluo Jue" in his hand. This was an unexpected surprise. This was probably the mental method of this old man's cultivation. Although he had not obtained the Qingtan Bao Record, he would not lose money to obtain this thing. Chu Jiang thought lightly. He put the Yinluo Jue in his arms, searched around the body of the Master of Si, and found some talismans, as well as the bell and small banners that had been driven before. The bell and small banners were lying quietly on the ground with no luster, looking like ordinary things.

Finally, Chu Jiang found a scarf embroidered with the word "Luo" on the rag on the master's waist. What is this? He looked at it curiously for a moment and then put it away.

He did the same thing and groped on Li Changchun, but Li Changchun was empty, and Chu Jiang was surprised.

After exploring for a while, he finally touched a gray cloth bag on Li Changchun's back waist. The pocket was tied tightly and could not be pulled open no matter how hard he tried. Chu Jiang was surprised and fiddled with it for a long time and didn't know how to use it.

Finally, his heart moved, and the faint spiritual power obtained from practicing deception was slowly transmitted to the storage bag:

Chu Jiang's mind moved, as if it was linked to something. He suddenly sensed a strange space. Chu Jiang's heart realized something. This was probably the so-called storage bag. It was really mysterious. Chu Jiang remembered some novels he had read in his previous life.

If it weren't for the practitioner, I wouldn't be able to open it. The space in the bag was about ten directions, containing debris and some yellow and white things in the world. The small wooden sword I had used before was also in the bag, and the most important thing was that the "talisman treasure" mentioned by the master was taken into the bag by Li Changchun at some point.

Li Changchun received the Jindan real estate. Not only did he have storage bags and talisman treasures, he probably had other benefits. He was rich enough to make people laugh, but for some reason, the rest of the things were not on him, and there was something else.

Chu Jiang was not aware of the joints. He plundered all the items on the two of them into the bag, looked up and saw that it was already bright. I guess the people in the sect would come soon, so he didn't wait long and used his light skills, and disappeared on the mountain in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the world was filled with an uproar. Yinluo Si led eight top martial arts masters to besiege Qingtanshan. The leader of the Qingtanshan Sect, Li Changchun, had already learned the news and set up a trap to catch a turtle in a jar, but unexpectedly, something unknown happened. Li Changchun and Yinluo Sizhu both died in a decisive battle at the back mountain temple, as if they were killed by others. After the Qingtan Sect, the captive Yinsizhu learned that there was a killer named July 13 with the Sizhu, but now he is missing.

At this point, all kinds of speculations were flying in the martial arts world, and July 13th has become the target of public criticism. Yinluosi and Zhengdao all sects are wanting him.

Three days later, not far from Dingyuan City, Chu Jiang thought that the storm had passed. While sitting in a tavern in a small town and drinking, he never thought he would be recognized by the people passing by. So both sides fought. Chu Jiang was also a master of innate peaks and his martial arts skills were superb. How could those good players in the world know how deep they were?

After killing several people in July 13th, no one dared to stop him. He forced him to ask the whole story and cursed him secretly and miscalculated. So he hurriedly fled and hid in the mountains and fields until now.

Half a month later, in a vast forest, green forests surrounded a clear small pond. He slept all the way around, ran north, and fled to an unknown mountain forest.
Chapter completed!