Fighter of the Destiny

An angry and unwilling scream rang out from the shattered wind and sand!

The wind calmed down and the sand fell, and the mountain road became clear again.

The strong demon clan member on the Xiaoyao Ranking had disappeared, leaving a small pool of blood on the ground.

The man in green was still standing where he was, with his head lowered and shoulders slumped, but his right hand exposed outside his sleeve was trembling slightly.

There was no sword in his hand, and the bright and strange sword light just now seemed to exist only in his imagination.

In fact, except for special circumstances like Xunyang City, few living people have seen his sword.

There was dead silence in the place. People looked at the man in Tsing Yi above the mountain road, and were shocked and wondering who this person was? A hidden master from the national sect who came to protect Chen Changsheng?

The master of the demon race who retreated in one move did not recognize the man in green.

No one knows this man in Tsing Yi, not even the most knowledgeable people.

Su Li once commented disdainfully on this man in Tsing Yi, saying that no named assassin was a good assassin.

But in fact, except for big shots like him and Zhu Luo, who knows who the man in Tsing Yi really is.

Chen Changsheng knew who he was.

During the thousands of miles journey back from the Demonic Snowfield to the south, the man in Tsing Yi had been watching them secretly. At that time, he thought that the man in Tsing Yi was waiting for an opportunity to take action. Later he found out that he was protecting them all the way, and then in Xunyangli. In the storm, the man in Tsing Yi finally took out his sword and reversed the situation in the field with one strike.

Just like this.

He walked behind the man in Tsing Yi and said, "Thank you very much."

The man in green turned around and said expressionlessly: "Even without me, he wouldn't dare to kill you."

Looking at this ordinary face, Chen Changsheng suddenly realized that this face was really hard to remember. He had actually forgotten whether he looked like this when he was in Xunyang City.

"Even if he doesn't dare to kill me, humiliating me is not what I want."

"If it were before, I would definitely see what means you have to deal with it."

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the sword in his left hand and said, obviously, he confirmed that Chen Changsheng must be hiding some tricks.

"Then why did you help me so early today?"

"I can't let anything happen to you."

"Why?"

The man in green looked into his eyes and said very seriously: "Because you are my eldest brother's apprentice."

Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment before he figured out who the elder brother he was talking about was. He shook his head and said, "No."

"You are eldest brother's apprentice." The man in Tsing Yi didn't care at all and said, "So you are eldest brother's apprentice."

Chen Changsheng was helpless and said, "Even if Senior Su Li taught me the swordsmanship, with your temperament, you won't care about my life or death."

“The father’s debt is repaid by the son, and the teacher’s debt is repaid by the disciple.”

The man in Tsing Yi looked at him very seriously and said: "He ran away, so it's up to you to pay off his debt. Of course I can't let you die."

Chen Changsheng didn't understand and asked, "What debt?"

The man in Tsing Yi said: "He brought us into the business back then, but he ran away. Now he has run further, so you can only come back and continue to lead us to do things."

Chen Changsheng was stunned for a while and then said: "I remember that you have a second-ranked person?"

The man in Tsing Yi said: "He went to chase his elder brother."

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them.

"Is that a woman?"

The person who spoke was Tang Sanliu.

The man in Tsing Yi's expression was slightly stagnant, as if he didn't expect that the second-ranked and de facto chief assassin in the world was a woman, and that this secret would be guessed by anyone.

Tang Sanshiliu said proudly: "You don't need to look at me or admire me. Who am I?"

The man in green suddenly looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "He looks very much like a person."

Chen Changsheng had heard it many times and nodded with concern.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Tang Sanliu and said, "I don't like that person, so you stay away from me, otherwise I'm afraid I can't help but kill you."

Tang Thirty-Six was startled, thinking that this was a madman, but thinking about this man's demeanor when he defeated Xiao De with a sword, he still couldn't help his curiosity, squeezed Chen Changsheng with his shoulder, and said: " Stop talking nonsense and introduce me quickly."

"Tang Tang is from Wenshui." Chen Changsheng said, "This is Liu Qing."

The man in Tsing Yi is naturally Liu Qing, the third-ranked assassin in the world.

Hearing this very common name, Tang Sanliu was startled, feeling that it sounded familiar.

Suddenly he remembered, looked at Liu Qing and shouted in surprise, stretched out his hands to shake hands, and said repeatedly: "Idol, please leave your contact information!"

The assassin's biggest taboo is having his hand held by others, and the same goes for Liu Qing, and he dislikes Tang Sanliu very much, so naturally he won't let him hold it.

Chen Changsheng suddenly asked: "Why do you like to slump your shoulders now?"

Back in Xunyang City, Liu Qing could be said to be extremely ordinary. His temperament and figure were extremely ordinary, but he did not deliberately slouch his shoulders.

You must know that deliberateness and being easy to remember are the things that assassins need to avoid most.

Liu Qing said: "I learned from Wang Po, and I found that it is faster to draw the sword this way."

Chen Changsheng recalled the sword light in the windy sand earlier and discovered that Liu Qing's sword was indeed three points faster than it was in Xunyang City.

An assassin in the Star Gathering Realm is already the most terrifying existence in the world. If the sword was three points faster, how terrifying would it be?

No wonder Xiaode, as one of the top five demon masters on the Xiaoyao Ranking, was no match for Liu Qing even if he wasn't carrying out a sneak attack and assassination.

The storm in Xunyang City made him, Wang Po, Liu Qing, and even Su Li change, and of course they were good changes.

"Remember what I told you, if he runs away, don't even think about running away." Liu Qing looked at Chen Changsheng and said seriously.

Tang Thirty-Six had listened for a long time before, but now he couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Asking the future Pope to be the leader of a killer organization...are you sober?"

Liu Qing was stunned. He really had never thought about this problem. He didn't wake up until Tang Sanliu asked him if he was awake.

Yes, who would leave the ancestor of the Lishan Sword Sect to become an assassin leader?

Who would leave the Pope alone and become a killer leader?

What a ridiculous idea.

It turns out that I have been so ridiculous all these years.

The expression on Liu Qing's face became a little gloomy, then he lowered his head, turned and walked towards the top of the mountain road.

He did not say another word to Chen Changsheng.

I don't know why, but his back on the mountain road is so desolate, which makes people feel sad.

"What's going on here?"

Tang Sanliu looked at Liu Qing who was walking away and shouted: "I said... you haven't left me your contact information yet, idol!"

Chen Changsheng asked: "You said... why did he appear in Hanshan?"

Tang Sanshiliu looked away with some reluctance, looked at him and said, "You idiot, of course you are here to attend the Stone Cooking Conference in Hanshan."

In this world now, probably only he and Little Black Dragon would use the word idiot to describe Chen Changsheng.

"You are the idiot." Zhexiu's voice rang from the side: "A killer coming to the Stone Cooking Conference is seeking death."

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(There’s another chapter at 9 p.m.)

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