Half a month later.

All the yamen.

After the approval of the imperial court was issued, those officials or nobles who colluded with the Blood God Cult were all escorted to the execution ground outside the city.

On the execution ground, hundreds of prisoners knelt on the ground dressed in white, and behind them stood red-clothed knife and axe men.

"Execution!"

"No...... I don't want to die. ”

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

......

When he was really about to die, there was a cry on the execution ground, but the next moment was the head on the ground.

Six doors.

"Old Liu, you have to take Lin Ziming out of Qingzhou Mansion. ”

Chasing Life was a little hesitant about Liu Qingfeng's request, and after thinking for a while, he nodded and agreed.

"Thank you for all of it. ”

"Old Liu, you are going to Luoyang Mansion, and you must ensure the safety of this son on the way. ”

"You can rest assured, with the strength of the old decay close to the three yuan, as long as you don't meet those old monsters, who can move him at all, and Luoyang Mansion is the realm of Cihang Jingzhai, and you have to weigh it if you want to make trouble. ”

Liu Qingfeng's lonely aura of a master was manifested at this time, so that he had nothing to say about chasing his life.

Chasing Life did not doubt Liu Qingfeng's strength at all, and he also understood the importance of experience, although Qin Shiyue had dealt with Lin Ziming's matter, he was still worried that the people of the Blood God Sect would cause trouble on the way.

"Elder Liu, he already knows about the Blood God Sect, I'm afraid..." ”

"Although Ziming is young, he is mature and will never seek revenge. ”

Liu Qingfeng said goodbye to his pursuit and returned to the library pavilion.

Library Cabinet.

"Elder Liu, you're back. ”

Lin Ziming saw Liu Qingfeng come back and served a cup of hot tea.

"Ziming, when you travel, are you reluctant?"

"The heart is dead, and the world can be home. ”

"So much for the best. ”

Liu Qingfeng nodded, tasted the tea, lowered his head and answered, and then said, "Go to the carriage ready to go." ”

"Yes. ”

Lin Ziming walked out of the library and went straight to the stable, and after a while, he appeared at the door of the six doors in a carriage.

"Phew!"

Lin Ziming stopped the carriage, looked up, and saw that Liu Qingfeng was already waiting at the door. couldn't help jumping out of the carriage immediately and helped Liu Qingfeng into the carriage.

"Let's go. ”

"Drive!"

After a while, the carriage came out into the street and walked along the official road.

"Old Liu, what are you doing in Luoyang Mansion?"

"Do something. ”

The casual words made Lin Ziming's heart tremble, humming a little song in his mouth, and continued to drive the carriage.

Qingzhou Mansion is about a ten-day trip from Luoyang Mansion, and according to Liu Qingfeng's arrangement, he will have to stay in Luoyang Mansion for a few days on the way.

Not long after the line, the sky was full of dark clouds, and thunder sounded from time to time, and from a distance, at the end of the sky and the mountains, lightning shone in the sky.

"It's going to rain, Ziming, find an inn to settle down in. ”

Liu Qingfeng's words sounded in the car, and before he could say this, Lin Ziming had already whipped his horse, accelerated his speed, and walked towards the teahouse in front.

Pedestrians and traders along the way were in a hurry, and Lin Ziming drove a carriage through the official road, stopping next to an inn after a while.

"Qingshuiju. ”

Liu Qingfeng lifted the cloth, fixed his eyes, and said the name of the inn.

After Lin Ziming handed over the carriage to the shopkeeper, he entered the store with Liu Qingfeng, found a remote and clean place, and sat down.

"What does the guest want?"

Seeing that there were guests, the shopkeeper greeted him with a smiling face.

"A pot of warm wine, steamed fish, a plate of beef, and by the way, a few side dishes. ”

"Okay!"

When the shopkeeper was about to leave, he was called by Lin Ziming, turned his head and asked, "What else is the matter with the guest officer?"

"Why do so many people gather in the store?"

"Guest officer, don't you know about the five-year championship meeting of Qingzhou Mansion?" The shopkeeper almost showed a mocking look, thinking to himself where this soil bun came from.

"When I first arrived in your land, I had never heard of it. Lin Ziming really hadn't heard of it, and in order to save face, he said something against his will, looking at Liu Lao on the side, he couldn't help but laugh.

"It turned out to be an out-of-towner. ”

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he turned around and left.

By the time the shopkeeper was served, it was raining heavily outside.

"Come, drink. ”

"Not too much!"

Lin Ziming prevented Liu Lao from pouring too much wine into his bowl, he had been drinking for a long time due to his professional relationship in his previous life.

"It's so fierce!"

"That's natural, Qingzhou Mansion's daughter red is a must in Qingzhou. ”

Liu Lao took a bite of beef, and drank a glass of wine with a whoosh.

"Elder Liu, tell me what's going on with this championship-winning conference?"

"The championship conference is actually not the martial artist you imagined, but a group of third-rate cultivators competing for the Oiran. ”

"Oiran. ”

"You don't have to understand too much, anyway, those officials are doing boring tricks. ”

Liu Qingfeng mentioned this matter, but he had already planned it, watched the rain stop outside, and got up suddenly: "You haven't seen it, you might as well go over and take a look at this championship-winning conference." ”

Lin Ziming set foot in the rivers and lakes at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, and he was very interested in this matter, and kept up with Liu Qingfeng's footsteps.

There were dozens of companions, who went to the championship meeting.

The ring of the championship was built in the prosperous place of Qingzhou Mansion - Fireworks Building.

Upstairs in the fireworks, several Oiran sat in the pavilion, their eyes facing the ring.

Under the order of the Qingzhou government officials who presided over the championship, the championship meeting officially began.

However, most of the champions were third-rate cultivators, which led to a very fast winning speed, and half of them were eliminated in half a day, and when a day passed, there were only ten winners left, including Lin Ziming, who had seven yuan and six strengths.

"There are Blood God cultists mixed in. ”

While Liu Qingfeng was observing Lin Ziming, a Blood God Cultist dressed in sackcloth was taken into his eyes.

The Blood God Cultists were extremely ruthless, defeating the three of them in an instant, and they were advancing with great momentum, faintly winning the championship.

On the other hand, Lin Ziming used Liu Qingfeng Chuan and his Qingfeng Palm to defeat a champion with great difficulty, and successfully advanced to the top three.

The top three, the Blood God Cultist, the man in white with the sword and Lin Ziming.

When Lin Ziming faced the Blood God Cultist, the Blood God Cultist's moves hit him, but it didn't have any effect.

The Blood God Cultists are practical people, and they immediately withdrew from the competition.

"Did I let you go?"

Lin Ziming saw the identity of this person, and he had the intention of killing.

Qingfeng's palm stared forward and slapped at the Blood God Cultist.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the Blood God Cultist, causing an uproar in the crowd.

Just when the official wanted to intervene, Liu Qingfeng stepped aside, took out a token, and stopped the official: "This person is a Blood God Sect, he should be beheaded according to the law!"

"Blood God Cult!"

Half a month ago, the matter of the Blood God Sect was already in an uproar, and the officials saw the six door head-catching tokens in Liu Qingfeng's hand, and immediately ordered the surrounding officials to arrest the Blood God Cultists.

At this time, the man in white with the sword did not seem to have the intention to fight, but looked at the fireworks tower.

"Yang Fan, this place is not where you came, if you don't quit, goodbye will be the enemy. ”

"Since I participated, why should you be persistent, don't forget that you and I will end up in the same door, and I still have to maintain the reputation of the Holy Gate, but this trick can only be played by your master and apprentice......"

The white-clothed sword-wielder, the so-called Yang Fan, did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but appeared to fight against Lin Ziming.

"Take it, little white face. ”

"Weak water without a shadow!"

Yang Fan smiled coldly, and the long sword in his hand came with a sword move, and his momentum was aggressive, threatening to knock Lin Ziming out of the ring.

"The green wind is burning!"

Lin Ziming saw that Yang Fan suddenly made a move of the Qingfeng Palm, and greeted him, and took the strategy of avoiding the real and fighting the false, his body moved, dodged the sword move, and performed a move on the surface Qingfeng Ignited, and between the raised hands, this Qingfeng Palm seemed to have great power.

In fact, Lin Ziming's cultivation is Fire Spirit Yuan, but Qingfeng Palm is Wind Spirit Yuan, so this palm method is also in name only.

Yang Fan was startled, he couldn't see the doorway, and was in a hurry to dodge, but unexpectedly, Lin Ziming suddenly pulled out the unmoved saber at his waist, and took advantage of the situation to slash down with the Five Elements Sword Technique.

Yang Fan didn't have time to make a move, but the danger in front of him came, and the long sword in his hand hurriedly used it, wanting to block the Huoyuan knife.

"Give me down. ”

Lin Ziming carried the fire spirit yuan, and the saber was suddenly dyed with a layer of faint red light, as if it was full of raging fire, wanting to destroy the other party.

The heat of the fire spirit element passed through the metal and was instantly transferred to Yang Fan's hand, Yang Fan calmed down at this time, and the water spirit yuan was transported to resist.

The two were so deadlocked, but Yang Fan did not have Lin Ziming's adventure, he was able to devour the Blood Fire Dragon, and after a while, he was finally kicked out of the ring by Lin Ziming because of the lack of Lingyuan.

Yang Fan left the ring, his face was pale, obviously caused by the excessive consumption of Lingyuan, he saw that the situation was unfavorable, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"The sound transmission technique of the Holy Gate, heh, I didn't expect a championship conference to be so lively. ”

Liu Qingfeng watched Yang Fan leave, and suddenly looked up at the fireworks upstairs.

"Congratulations to Lin Gongzi for winning the first place, this is a roster of several oirans, you can pick any one and take it with you. ”

"I just came here to practice my hands, and I didn't plan to take any Oiran with me. After Lin Ziming finished speaking, he already had the intention of leaving.

"Ziming, you might as well take a look, maybe you are also interested, and it is good to take a maid at that time. Liu Qingfeng said to Lin Ziming.

Liu Qingfeng said this, but because of the sound transmission technique just now, he guessed that one of the Oiran was a member of the Holy Gate.

"Huh?" Lin Ziming heard Liu Qingfeng's words and took over the Oiran roster.

The official presiding over the tournament handed Lin Ziming a roster and asked him to choose one of the three oirans as a reward for his victory.

"Bai Shu'er, Shi Huarong. ”

Lin Ziming gently muttered the names of several Oiran, but when he saw the third name, he was stunned in place.