Zhang Qingshan swung out a sword, and the sword qi suddenly exploded, and the middle-aged man's chest was swept by the sword qi and died on the spot.

When Wang Ting saw this scene, he suddenly smoked from the seven orifices, and he was furious, and his beard and hair stood on end, and he roared angrily: "Beast, you are looking for death!"

"Noise!" Zhang Qingshan squinted his eyes, and when he swung a sword, the sword qi swept through, and Wang Ting's head was directly swept out by a sword.

I can't see the situation clearly, and I dare to speak disrespectfully here, do you really think that you are muddy and have no anger?

Zhang Qingshan put away the sword, turned his head, and looked at Zheng Zhongxiang with complicated eyes.

With so many people present, the only one he couldn't do was Zheng Zhongxiang.

He is Qiu Tianming's uncle, and besides, Cangshan Xia can be regarded as helping himself. He always found it a little difficult to kill him because he didn't want the secret to be exposed.

He's not a murderer, though, he has a few lives on his hands, but that's a helpless situation.

Now on this occasion, he is really hesitant.

Sighing, he glanced at it, behind him, the little monk was still closing his eyes at this time, and the other two were also sitting cross-legged, without saying a word, concentrating on the luck and forcing the poison.

He can handle the people of the Bishan Sword Sect.

What about those who have no grudges?

Hard! Hard!

"Zhang Gongzi, if people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, why should they have a psychological burden? People are in the rivers and lakes, and this kind of thing will not be rare in the future!" Zheng Zhongxiang said with a smile when he saw Zhang Qingshan's embarrassed appearance.

Zhang Qingshan tightened the sword in his hand, and he closed his eyes.

The next moment, his eyes opened suddenly, and the Cold Star Sword in his hand suddenly swung out!

"Master Zhang, do it slowly!" the little monk suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhang Qingshan was stunned, and the Cold Star Sword was immediately retracted, but the sword qi swept out, impartially, and was sweeping over the position of about half an inch above the little monk's head.

A huge cut was made in the stone wall.

The little monk was drenched in cold sweat, his eyes rolled, and he just felt the blade of Buddha on his head scrape. He glanced at the place where the sword qi had swept, and his heart palpitated, it was only a little bit, and his head moved!

He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Master Zhang, I have a way to get the best of both worlds!"

"Oh, please!" Zhang Qingshan put away his sword and said.

"I once traveled and accidentally obtained a secret method, as long as the internal force is planted into the human body, in the future, the person must obey your commands, if there is the slightest disobedience, you only need to move your mind, you can let its internal force run violent and die. The most amazing thing is that even if you die unexpectedly, the people you planted into the internal power will also die with you! There are also people who have fallen into the secret method, and they can't leave you too far!"

The little monk paused, his face a little bitter, "The donor is worried that we will leak your secret, and he only needs to control us with this secret method, and naturally no one dares to reveal it!"

Zhang Qingshan's eyes lit up and asked, "Is there really such a secret method?"

"Master Zhang, please see!" The little monk took out a secret book from his arms and handed it out.

Zhang Qingshan took it, and a crisp voice suddenly came out from the system, "Discovered the Secret Technique of No Grade: Cultivating Magic Secret Technique." ”

Subsequently, the system did not ask him if he was studying, and a memory directly appeared in his mind.

The secret technique of cultivating magic is to use one's own internal force as an introduction, and then use the secret method to plant internal force demon seeds in other people's internal forces, so as to achieve the purpose of controlling the life and death of others. However, this method is useless for people who are too much stronger than themselves.

After that, it is time to introduce the methods of performing the secret method.

After Zhang Qingshan sorted them out one by one, he pretended to look through them a few times and put away the cheats.

He looked at the little monk and said with a smile: "In this way, then you don't have to kill it." This secret method starts with the little master!"

"Ah......" The little monk was about to cry, but he couldn't move, he could only watch Zhang Qingshan slap it with a palm, and the next moment, he felt that there was a trace of internal force in the meridians that did not belong to him.

He suddenly looked like a deflated ball, knowing that he probably wouldn't be able to run away in his life. Once you fall for this kind of secret method, unless your strength can surpass the person who casts the spell, however, with Zhang Qingshan's speed of martial arts, is it possible to surpass him?

The little monk is desperate, and it is estimated that it will be impossible in this life.

Zhang Qingshan walked to Zheng Zhongxiang's side and whispered, "Uncle Zheng, I'm sorry. ”

After speaking, Zhang Qingshan's handprint was photographed, and the secret method of cultivating demons was displayed. Zheng Zhongxiang sighed, dark and dim, but he didn't say anything.

After that, Zhang Qingshan also cast the other two secret methods.

All four of them were seeded.

Zhang Qingshan swept around, clenched his fists and said, "I will not control your freedom below." However, for the time being, I still need you to stay in Jingxian for the time being, and when this matter subsides, I will give you freedom. Please forgive me!"

None of the four people who were still awake at this time spoke.

Zhang Qingshan touched his nose and coughed a few times, "This...... I took the stuff first. After you detoxify, come to Jingxian to find me, and I will leave it to you here......"

After speaking, he put Qiu Tianming down, took the Xuantian Sword from the skeleton's hand, and then, after flipping through it for a while, he found a secret book, and trotted out of the stone room.

In the stone room, the little monk had a bitter face and said, "Everyone, hurry up and detoxify! We can't leave Zhang Shizhu for too long, if we do it for too long, we will die of a violent internal force!"

Zheng Zhongxiang and the others suddenly turned bitter, and glared at the little monk fiercely, if it wasn't for you, how could everyone be controlled?

"Don't stare at me, you're not a poor monk, you're all dead at this moment!"

......

Zhang Qingshan carried the Xuantian Sword behind his back, and the secret book he found was the secret book of the Six Styles of the Heavenly Sword.

It's just that when he got the cheats, the system didn't prompt them at all.

This made him very strange, could it be because he had obtained the sword intent?

Zhang Qingshan didn't go to investigate immediately, he just wanted to go back quickly.

The man in black was killed, if it dragged on for too long, Lin Buyi did not get a reply, he was worried that Lin Buyi's dog would jump off the wall and do something to his own family.

The shadowless step was running, and Zhang Qingshan's speed was extremely fast.

However, the distance is very long, and it will not be possible to reach the city for a while.

He took the opportunity to start thinking, and now there is still a book of Qingxu footwork left in his hand, which is a second-rate footwork, when he was in the secret room, he didn't know how long it would take to learn in the system, so he didn't dare to try rashly.

When you get to the house, you can find time to fuse this footwork with the shadowless step. When the time comes, the second-rate footwork will be displayed, and his strength will be able to reach a higher level again.

"Hurry up and dispose of Lin Buyi, and when the time comes, you must go to the Central Plains Martial Arts to see it!" Zhang Qingshan's strength was not weak at this time, so he became more and more yearning for the Central Plains Martial Arts.

However, Lin Buyi must be solved, otherwise, he will not feel at ease to leave.

Zhang Qingshan clenched his fists and accelerated again.

More than an hour later, Zhang Qingshan returned to the city.

He went straight to the mansion and went to the courtyard, where his father did not sit and drink tea in the main hall.

"Xiaoru ......," Zhang Qingshan shouted.

"Young master, are you back?" Xiao Ru's eyes were red from crying, and the bags under his eyes were swollen high, and when he saw Zhang Qingshan, he immediately pounced, his voice was hoarse, and he cried: "Something happened to the master." ”