It's been a month, and Qingxia still hasn't returned to the Special Case Bureau, saying that the case is out, but as long as Mi Lan knows about the whole case, Li Mu only got an ambiguous answer when she asked her.

"There is a case of a bat monster sucking human blood in Su Province, Qingxia has gone to deal with it, and it may take a while to come back. ”

Li Mu nodded, "It's a pity, our group is now missing a strong thug." "Dare to love, this guy is using Qingxia as the strongest thug.

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In an unfinished building on the outskirts of Suzhou Province, Qingxia and the bat monster stood opposite each other, facing the strongest Qingxia bat monster still did not change his face, he calmly took out a mirror, "I know that I am not the opponent of the Jing Palm Sect, but you can take a look at this first, maybe you will change your mind." ”

Qingxia picked up the mirror suspiciously and warned: "You'd better not play tricks, otherwise you will die ugly!"

The batacore shrugged, "I advise the Jing Sect to dispel this thought, or you'll regret it!"

"Hmph, better so!"

After the mirror was injected with spiritual power, the picture slowly appeared, this is a special camera for cultivators, in the picture, a handsome man in a tunic stands at the top of Mount Everest, majestic, domineering, invincible and vicissitudes of life gather in him, meaningless Although he didn't see his face, he knew that this was an incoherent man just by this back!

A black smooth crutch stood quietly beside the man, there was nothing special about that crutch, just like the ordinary uncles and aunts used, even uglier, crooked, and there were many raised wooden thorns on it, but it became much smoother when touched by human hands.

Xia was stunned the moment she saw the crutch, staring at the sparse and ordinary crutch, although it was an ordinary crutch that could no longer be ordinary, but Qingxia could see at a glance what this crutch represented!

That's the Master's crutch!

If there really is a God in the world, then the Master is that God!

I don't know if it's the god of the righteous path, even the Arctic Demon Temple and the evil monks respect him as the only true god, the master not only teaches the righteous path practitioners, the evil monks, and even ordinary martial arts practitioners, he teaches everything, and everything is the strongest, there are legends about the master from ancient times to the present, so his life is at least more than a thousand years long!

The man in the tunic in the picture has strange red lines in his eyes, and the moon above his head also shows corresponding lines, and slowly, the lines show a red eye, and the hurricane is raging at that moment!

After a while, the man muttered to himself, "Catastrophe, hurry up, I can't wait. ”

The picture shook violently a few times here, and the hand that should have recorded the hard mirror was trembling, and when she saw the face of the man in the tunic suit, Qingxia was shocked beyond measure, Li Mu! Qingxia stared at the mirror in disbelief, it was indeed Li Mu, but why was it Li Mu? Could it be that the master and Li Mu were the same person? Impossible! Qingxia denied her idea again, although the appearance was exactly the same, but the momentum and coercion of the whole person were too different, it should be a coincidence.

The bat monster saw what Qingxia was thinking, "You read it right, it's the master, or Li Mu." ”

"No way!"

"Jing Zhangjiao, don't be in a hurry to deny it, according to the investigation we have organized for so many years, it has been determined that Master and Li Mu are the same person. ”

Qingxia frowned, "If it's just like this, it won't explain anything, I don't believe that Li Mu is the master, if you want to use this trumped-up reason to make me not kill you, your calculation will be in vain." ”

The bat monster hurriedly said, "You saw Li Mu summon the big red eyes above the moon with your own eyes, aren't you surprised?"

Qingxia stopped the momentum of drawing her sword, the bat monster was right, Li Mu did summon the big red eyes at the top of Kunlun, he didn't think much about it at the time, thinking that the master had given him some instructions, but he forgot that the realm of the rules of the gods that was beyond the scope of cultivators, except for the master himself, who in the world could do it!

But to say that Li Mu is the master, Qingxia still doesn't believe it.

The batacore continued, "If the Jing Palm Sect still doesn't believe it, you can go back with me to organize everything to be clear. ”

"Why should I trust you?"

"Hahaha, Jing Zhangjiao has an answer, doesn't it?"

"Don't talk nonsense!

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The organization that the bat monster is talking about is not the eerie basement or the deep mountains and old forests as imagined, and in the Tianyu Hotel in the capital city of Suzhou Province, the bat monster is the executive here, and the leader of their organization is still the owner of this hotel. ”

The boss sat on the boss's chair with his back to him, holding a big cigar in his right hand, Qingxia only saw his back, and the smoke of the cigar, the whole villain final boss style.

Only then did Qingxia react, "You brought me here on purpose?"

The boss spat out a puff of cigar smoke and said lightly: "Don't be in a hurry to get angry first, let me finish my words before it's too late." ”

Qingxia ignored it, pulled out the cold snow and stabbed at the man, but the sword was blocked by a powerful force in the middle, with Qingxia's strength and the cold snow sword, it couldn't pierce the man's defensive barrier!

Qingxia frowned secretly, and used eighty percent of her strength, the air around her suddenly dropped, freezing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in less than half a minute, the whole room had become ice and snow, and the bat monster had already withdrawn when she saw that the situation was not good, even so, the boss sitting on the chair was still safe and sound, and that powerful force made Qingxia have a sense of oppression that she could not match.

The boss turned around slowly, "It's you!" Qingxia exclaimed!

The boss looked at Qingxia with a smile, "It's been a long time, Jing Zhangjiao!"

"Say, what is the purpose of bringing me here?"

The boss slowly swallowed the clouds and spitted the fog, from time to time making a look like an addict enjoying drugs for a long time, and only after a while did he say: "I naturally have my purpose in bringing you here, but I advise you not to act rashly, you will not be my opponent now, I think, you should know this sword." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a sword, the aqua blue sword was engraved with the totem of the Big Dipper, and the momentum of the sword was even more terrifying, if the boss just held the seven-star dragon yuan and swung it at him, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, this is just the power of the sword! Qingxia was shocked a lot tonight, but when she saw this sword, she was even more shocked than when she knew that Li Mu was the master, because this sword was the seven-star dragon yuan!

The Seven-Star Dragon Yuan is the artifact of the Shushan Sword Sect, and only a noble and honest person can have it, but how could this despicable and shameless guy on the other side pull out the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan!

Qingxia stared at the sword in disbelief, "How could you possibly pull out the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan!"

The boss indifferently put the sword back into the scabbard, "What? It's strange how a despicable person like me could pull out the Seven Star Dragon Yuan? This is thanks to your Special Case Bureau, I'm sorry to use your word, from our intelligence, Jing Zhangjiao seems to really regard the Special Case Bureau as his own home, have you already given up Kunlun? Or are you for Li Mu, no, Master?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

After a pause, the boss continued, "Come out." ”

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man walked out from behind, and the boss said with a smile: "Let me introduce you, Mi Zhongxin, the director of the East China Branch of the Special Case Bureau, he also has an identity, Mi Lan's biological father!"

Mi Zhongxin pretended to nod to Qingxia, "Hello, Comrade Jing Qingxia!"

"I respect Director Mi Lan very much, but you, as Director Mi's father, are not worthy!"