50: Zhang Qing's strength

With a loud bang,

the Errant boys's long saber spun and flew away.

Li Changfeng lightly tapped his foot and suddenly appeared in front of the Errant boys.

Pfft!

A sword slashed across the Errant boys's vulnerable throat,

and the Errant boys perished.

Mu Qiu hadn't even reacted.

"Leader, run!" another man roared, holding a dagger and charging straight at Li Changfeng.

"Run!"

"You must tell the Patriarch about this and avenge us!"

He was using this method to buy time for Mu Qiu.

The Errant boys's face was grim, and he revealed a ferocious expression.

At this moment, for the Errant boys, he no longer cared.

Even if it meant death, he had to protect him!

Mu Qiu!

"Run!"

"Leader, go!"

Mu Qiu gritted his teeth, immediately turned around, and fled the teahouse. "Brothers, goodbye!"

He regretted it deeply!

He regretted why he took on this mission!

If he had a chance to do it over, he would never come to this Northern Frontier to die!

"Master, I'll go after him!" Nan Qingyue's eyes narrowed, and she immediately turned around.

"No need, let him go. This news, after all, needs to reach Mulan Manor!"

"My Divine Sword Sect is not to be trifled with!"

"I haven't even made a move on Mulan Manor, and they're already trying to mess with us!"

As Li Changfeng thought of this, he clenched his fists tightly.

The anger in his heart was instantly ignited.

If he had the chance, he would definitely go to Mulan Manor.

He would let Mulan Manor know that the Divine Sword Sect was not to be trifled with!

Inside the teahouse.

More than a dozen assassins, holding long sabers.

"Do you know why I let them go?" Li Changfeng snorted coldly.

"I don't know!" Nan Qingyue was puzzled.

"Zhang Qing, if you want to kill me, then deal with these people first." Li Changfeng turned his head and glanced at Zhang Qing.

If he had to do everything himself,

that would be too undignified!

It's better to let this Zhang Qing do it; it's also a good way to see his strength!

"Hmph!" Zhang Qing snorted.

"I really disdain fighting with these pieces of trash."

But after saying that,

Zhang Qing stepped forward, his long sword, which was on his back, already drawn.

The long sword flashed with a cold light.

Immediately after, Zhang Qing leaped, already arriving in front of the Errant boys.

With a single thrust of his long sword, an assassin instantly fell.

Zhang Qing twisted his wrist, and the sword swung out.

The assassin was forced back several steps, completely unable to withstand it.

"Kill him!" The assassins revealed sinister expressions.

Their mission was to kill the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.

But now they couldn't even protect themselves, let alone complete any mission.

"Even if we only kill one of him, it's good!"

"Our mission would be complete!"

"Brothers, kill!"

Someone shouted.

Immediately, the assassins' morale was boosted.

More than a dozen people, holding long sabers, charged straight at Zhang Qing, revealing ferocious looks.

"Master, shouldn't we go up and help?" Nan Qingyue wanted to act.

"Zhang Qing might not be able to handle it!" Nie Mingjue asked.

"Yes, Sect Master!" Situ Jiu was a little worried.

But Li Changfeng stopped them.

He stood with his hands behind his back, displaying a calm demeanor.

His bright eyes watched Zhang Qing.

"No need. If Zhang Qing can't even deal with these few pieces of trash,

then he shouldn't seek revenge.

That would simply be courting death!"

"I'm doing this to temper him!"

Li Changfeng's lips curved into a slight smile.

Zhang Qing was a good prospect.

However, this kid was unconvinced and always wanted to kill Li Changfeng.

And in the face of such a situation,

he needed to give Zhang Qing a goal and also cultivate him.

In this way, Zhang Qing would become a core disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and in the future, he would be the backbone of the Divine Sword Sect!

"Master, why are you so good to Zhang Qing?"

"You even gave him the best mountain peak?"

Nan Qingyue was displeased; her mood was not very good.

"Master has other plans; you'd best not ask." Li Changfeng sighed.

Most of the Divine Sword Sect's disciples were Wei Laogou's students.

When Wei Laogou was gone, those disciples also left.

Among the current Divine Sword Sect disciples,

there wasn't even one person who could take charge.

Although this Zhang Qing was not on the Battle Ranking, if he wanted to, he could definitely be in the top three!

Li Changfeng definitely needed to use such a person.

Even though there were still some unspeakable conflicts between the two of them!

"All right, Master, this disciple understands." A hint of disappointment flashed in Nan Qingyue's eyes.

She had thought she was Master's favorite disciple.

But now it seemed,

Master was using an outsider.

And an outsider who wanted to kill him!

Nan Qingyue blamed herself deeply, thinking her strength was too poor to help Li Changfeng.

"Come at me together; I don't want too much trouble." Zhang Qing held his long sword, and a cold light burst from his eyes.

These assassins were only 2nd Grade.

The strongest among them was only 3rd Grade.

Therefore, there was no need to worry about them.

"How arrogant, kid!" The assassins' faces were grim.

"Kill!"

"We can't kill that guy, but can't we kill him?"

One of them cheered, taking the lead.

The long saber in his hand was like a deadly venomous snake.

Wherever it went, it would take a life!

"Green Sword Art!" Zhang Qing raised his hand and brandished his long sword.

With a loud bang,

the sword shot out a sword qi.

In just a blink of an eye, the assassins were all forced back by this sword.

"Damn it, run!"

"Is this sword qi?"

"Is this kid a Fifth Rank expert?"

The assassins immediately panicked, for them,

this sword qi was unavoidable!

A killing intent burst from Zhang Qing's eyes.

He stepped forward and slashed an assassin's throat with a single sword.

In the air, a line of blood streaked across, carrying a strong bloody smell.

And at this moment,

the assassins knew clearly that they were no match for this kid.

"One less is one!"

"Run!"

"Go!"

The assassins immediately panicked.

They had thought that these Divine Sword Sect disciples would have their spiritual power dispersed, losing their cultivation and realm.

But it was all just wishful thinking!

Zhang Qing activated his movement technique, his speed extremely fast.

He swung three swords consecutively.

Three swords, three falls.

In just a blink of an eye, he took the lives of the assassins.

"Zhang Qing's strength is so great?" Nan Qingyue gasped.

What Zhang Qing displayed was indeed surprising!

Inside the teahouse.

More than a dozen assassins instantly lost their lives.

However, Mu Qiu alone escaped.

"How about it? Can I fight you now?" Zhang Qing sheathed his long sword, leaping into the air and landing in front of Li Changfeng.

"Want to kill me? You're still too early!" Li Changfeng chuckled.

"Let's go, time to travel."

After Li Changfeng left these words, he had already departed.

Zhang Qing frowned tightly.

"I've already killed these assassins, why won't you fight me!"

"Could it be that you're scared?"