Chapter Thirty-Nine: Song Qingshu Dies?

Kuhara County Government Yanai

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Song Qingshu stepped into the government

"Song Qianfu is good!"

The soldier shouted respectfully, but Song Qingshu was accustomed to it and walked in calmly.

Directly on the table in front of him, a white-haired old man sat on it

"Qingshu, is the task completed?" said the white-haired old man without even raising his head.

Song Qingshu looked at the desk, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes

"My lord, the task has been completed smoothly!" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and said respectfully.

"Who else is there to be associated with this case. The white-haired old man asked.

"There are a few ......"

"Come and talk about it. The white-haired old man beckoned to Song Qingshu and motioned for him to come here and say.

Song Qingshu stepped forward, walked in front of the old man in an instant, lowered his head, and told all the people involved.

After listening to this, the satisfaction on the white-haired old man's face became heavier and heavier.

"Yes, you did a good job this time. The white-haired old man nodded.

"Miao praises, my lord" Song Qingshu saluted and said respectfully.

"Your reward is coming soon. ”

The white-haired old man tapped his finger at the table.

Behind Song Qingshu, the void stretched out a bronze ancient sword in vain

Sharp, fast

Even if the ancient sword was fast, Song Qingshu's reaction was not bad, and he only froze for a moment

The white qi in the body is condensed, resisting the ancient sword.

At the same time, the body also jumped away.

"My lord, why are you!" Song Qingshu immediately understood what was going on, and asked the white-haired old man angrily.

On the desk, the white-haired old man picked up the teacup and blew it lightly.

"Everyone involved in this case has to die, and you deserve it. The white-haired old man took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Damn it?

Help them do the task and offend the Yang family, this crime is certain death

And the white-haired old man said that he deserved to die?

Song Qingshu was sad, angry, and had mixed tastes.

"Apprentice, you're slow!" said the white-haired old man to the void beside him.

There was a wave in the void, and a pair of hands wrapped in black cloth stretched out the void

Tear it apart!

A man jumps out of space

The man was dressed in black, except for his eyes, he basically didn't show anything, and there was a bronze ancient sword in his hand, which had an ancient, agile aura.

Song Qingshu looked at the man with a fixed gaze

Void shield out?

Without the Void Shield Void, at least they are all powerhouses at the peak of the Ascension Element.

Listening to the old man's words before, this man should be him

apprentice, then how terrifying his strength would be.

It seems that he was wrong in his guess.

On the other hand, after the man came out, he saluted the old man respectfully and said, "Recently, the hand has indeed been born." ”

The white-haired old man waved his hand, not complaining about the man, he knew that according to normal times, his apprentice's sword would definitely be able to kill Song Qingshu.

It's just a hand, just a sword.

"Let's do it, I don't want to delay any longer. The white-haired old man said impatiently.

As soon as the words fell, the man in black struck at Song Qingshu with a sword.

The speed and power of the strike are not obvious, but the hidden power is a cut above the sword just now.

His sword is very strong, but Song Qingshu is not the kind of person who does not resist

He also drew out a cloud of literary qi at the moment when the man in black swung his sword qi, constantly spinning softly

A cloud of white gas was compressed into a long knife!

Song Qingshu jumped, lifted the long knife of Wenqi, and slashed at the man in black.

"The Sword of Gentleness?" the man in black had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then turned into a sneer.

"But my sword, you can't stop it!" the man in black shouted, and the ancient sword in his hand burst out with momentum

The void was constantly being sliced, as if countless swords were being wielded

Song Qingshu: "............!" pupils shrank violently!

The sword of the man in black was too fast, and in just an instant, it attacked Song Qingshu's body.

"Puff~~~~"

The ancient sword was inserted into Song Qingshu's chest, bringing out a line of blood.

Song Qingshu looked incredulous, but it was already too late, and the sword of the man in black had already been inserted into his chest.

"Die!" the man in black shouted again, and the ancient sword burst through Song Qingshu's body.

"Smack!"

The corpse was split in two, and the dead could no longer die!

The white-haired old man on the desk had a flash of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Yes, your sword has played at a normal level. The white-haired old man applauded.

The white-haired old man's appreciation was very useful, and the man in black already had a slight joy in his eyes.

"The master praised, the apprentice didn't dare not accept it, but this Song Qingshu is really a bit strong, he can block my sword, I'm afraid he can already be stronger than Shengyuan, and what he hides is still not shallow. The man in black said respectfully.

"But he hasn't been killed by you, he is hiding, and he can't withstand the power of your sword, what can he do if he's hiding. The white-haired old man nodded and smiled.

"Hehe..."

"Your mission now is to kill the two remaining people involved. The white-haired old man commanded.

"Yes!"

"Especially that Lin Fan!" the white-haired old man deliberately pointed out Lin Fan.

The man in black didn't quite understand why Lin Fan was on the sixth layer of Ning Yuan, so he had to focus on dealing with it.

"Before Song Qingshu told me that there was Lin Fan, I didn't calculate it at all, the existence of this person, even now, I can't count it, either someone blocked his life wheel, or he himself has an abnormality, no matter what, he is a variable, this person must be removed!" said the white-haired old man with a gloomy face.

"Can't count?" the man in black showed a look of surprise.

"Just get rid of him!" ordered the white-haired old man.

"Yes!"

The man in black was cold, and his figure gradually disappeared into the void

The old man in white glanced at Song Qingshu's corpse, which had been halved on the ground, and also sat up from his seat and walked out of the mansion slowly.

............

An hour later, a ball of light swept out of Song Qingshu's corpse and quickly swept into the distance.

Somewhere on the mainland of China

A man who looked like Song Qingshu sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and a ball of light flew into his body.

All the memories that Song Qingshu experienced evolved in the man's heart

"Found it?!" When the man saw Lin Fan's paragraph, he was suddenly excited

Immediately paid attention to it again

In the picture, Song Qingshu and Lin Fan completed their task, parted ways, and were then killed by an ancient sword mystery.

And that ancient sword mysterious man also wants to kill Lin Fan!

"Hehe," the man stood up

"The person I want to protect in the Zhuge family is not dead yet!"

"Dumbo!"

The man shouted

"Woo ~~~~~"

A beast's cry sounded sharply, and the huge fluttering sound slowly became louder

A huge bird and beast flew up from the bottom of the cliff, looking at the man with cannonball-sized eyes.

"Little Liu, we're going to the west of China, let's go"

The man jumped on the head of the beast and sat down

His eyes looked at the West, glowing with joy

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On the other hand, Lin Fan also fell into a trouble

Two old men who claimed to be Kaiyuan powerhouses rushed to take him as an apprentice!