The heavy rain was still blowing, a gust of mountain wind blew, and Yan Liqiang, who was soaking wet, hit a clever man, and his numb brain resumed its operation, he looked at the messy valley in the distance, and hurriedly ran towards the valley.

The raindrops mixed with the cold wind blew on Yan Liqiang's face, Yan Liqiang's head was a complete mess of porridge at the moment, and the scene just now really shocked Yan Liqiang's understanding of this world too much-how did Lin Qingtian become like that? Could it be that in this world, in addition to human beings, there are other non-human races? And how could those non-human beings become Lin Qingtian's appearance and become the prime minister of the Han Empire? And the Yuluo Palace, it seems that he already knows Lin Qingtian's inhuman identity, what is going on?

Countless questions appeared in Yan Liqiang's heart, and Yan Liqiang vaguely felt that he seemed to know something amazing this time.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Liqiang rushed into the valley!

The valley was in a mess, broken stones and broken trees, everywhere, there were big pits everywhere on the ground, and the rock walls on both sides were full of sharp ravines left by sword qi, and the whole valley was as if it had been baptized by a meteor.

"......Boom" The rocks in the rock wall shattered, and the white-clothed swordsman rushed out of a pile of rocks, and the white-clothed swordsman's figure had just stood up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body swayed for a while, and then coughed violently......

"Senior, are you okay!" For fear that the white-clothed swordsman would misunderstand, Yan Liqiang did not rush forward immediately, but said to the white-clothed swordsman from a distance.

"Who are you?" The golden mask on the white-clothed swordsman's face looked very strange, especially when the mask turned to speak to you, with the hoarse voice, a pressure naturally rushed over his face.

Yan Liqiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said calmly, "My name is Wang Dugen......

"That's not right!" The white-clothed swordsman categorically interrupted Yan Liqiang's words, shook his head, swept his eyes over the hundred-stone strong bow in Yan Liqiang's hand, and continued in a hoarse voice, "You are not Wang Dugen, you are ...... Ganzhou Yan Liqiang, the bow in your hand, I have seen it on the bank of Tianchi in Canglong Mountain, you just changed your body shape and face, the bow in your hand and the cultivation of the bow road, but it has not changed, under the whole world, there are only a handful of exercises that can change the shape and face of the body, and it can become like you now look flawless, then there is even less, there is only one "Thousand Faces Divine Skill", this "Thousand Faces Divine Skill" is the unique secret of the Thousand Faces Demon Lord back then, but the Thousand Faces Demon Lord has been extinct for many years, and he should have died long ago, "Thousand Faces Divine Skill" It's been a long time since you appeared in the rivers and lakes, and it seems that you accidentally obtained the true inheritance of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord......"

Looking at the golden mask that flashed with a layer of faint golden light, Yan Liqiang only felt that his scalp was numb, and he had a feeling of being seen naked by others, the power of this white-clothed swordsman was beyond Yan Liqiang's imagination, he didn't expect that this person was actually watching the battle on the bank of the Tianchi in Canglong Mountain, but now he just glanced at himself, and he actually shook out his details. However, the only thing that made Yan Liqiang feel at ease was this white-clothed swordsman, judging from what he did, he should not be a vicious person, especially in dealing with Lin Qingtian, this white-clothed swordsman should stand in the same trench as himself, otherwise, Yan Liqiang could either only kill or escape.

Between his thoughts, Yan Liqiang simply nodded, "The senior's eyes are like torches, admire, admire, yes, the junior is Yan Liqiang!"

"I didn't expect you to dare to make a move on Lin Qingtian?"

"Lin Qingtian, as the prime minister, is indeed the cancer of my Han Empire, I have long wanted to kill this traitor!

"You saw it all just now?" the white-clothed swordsman continued.

"See!" Yan Liqiang nodded, "The junior shot an arrow at that Lin Qingtian, and then saw that Lin Qingtian turned into a human-like monster, and finally ran towards that side......"

The white-clothed swordsman looked at the direction of Lin Qingtian's escape and sighed slightly, "It's a pity, I didn't kill him this time......

"Senior, who is Lin Qingtian, and how did he become like that?" Yan Liqiang asked the most curious question in his heart.

"Do you want to know?" the white-clad swordsman asked faintly.

After only hesitating for a second, Yan Liqiang nodded heavily.

"Someone is coming!" The white-clothed swordsman turned his head, glanced out of the valley, then coughed again, and finally supported his body with his sword with some difficulty, and after coughing stopped, he pointed to the ground not far away, "There is a broken arm of Lin Qingtian over there...... If you want to know the answer, pick it up and follow me......"

After saying this, the figure of the white-clothed swordsman flashed, and he disappeared into the mountain forest next to him, Yan Liqiang looked at the ground not far away, ran over, and sure enough, he saw a broken arm falling to the ground, but that arm, but not a human arm, but like the claws of a mutated crocodile, the thick arm was covered with pitch-black scales, and the nails on that arm were like beasts.

Yan Liqiang picked up the inhuman arm, his figure flashed, and he followed the white-clothed swordsman into the mountains and forests.

A few minutes after the two of them left here, in the midst of lightning and thunder, figures flashed in the valley, and two figures braved the heavy rain appeared in the valley at once......

Those two people, one is an old man with gray hair and beard, and the other is a father-in-law with a face as white as snow and a hint of femininity, Yan Liqiang once met when he went to the palace.

"The man has left!" said the old man, as he glanced around the valley.

"There's something here......" The father-in-law came to the place not far from where Yan Liqiang had picked up the broken arm just now, bent down, reached out and touched under a stone on the ground, and picked up a small piece of something, which seemed to be the skin on a truncated tail, half the size of a palm, and the tail was also covered with hard scales.

Looking at the piece of flesh and blood in his hand, the father-in-law's face changed, "Go, go back to the palace!"

After the two men had left, several waves of people came to the valley, explored the valley, and then left......

......

Two days later, a news in the imperial capital shook the world, the imperial court newspaper officially announced that the prime minister Lin Qingtian was assassinated, for the process of Lin Qingtian's assassination, the newspaper was vague, only said that it may involve the vendetta of the rivers and lakes, etc., the imperial court will make every effort to arrest the murderer of Lin Qingtian, Yunyun, and on the day when the imperial court announced that Lin Qingtian was assassinated, Gu Chunyi, the criminal arrester, was imprisoned because of poor public order, and indulged the gangsters to bring disaster to the emperor's capital, causing the prime minister Lin Qingtian to be assassinated and disgraced and resigned, and was put in prison by His Majesty the Emperor......