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Chapter 268: Detention, Purpose (two in one chapter)

Qiu Qianren staggered a few steps, looked at the long sword in front of his chest, and his face was full of disbelief: "No... impossible, how could I die in the hands of you, a young man?"

Speaking of this, Qiu Qianren stepped back on a piece of gravel on the street, and suddenly fell to the ground with his body tilted. A mouthful of blood choked out of his mouth and nose, his eyes rolled straight, his breathing was difficult, his hands and feet were kicking, and he looked like he was trying to make a living.

Seeing Qiu Qianren struggling and refusing to die, Ling Muyun sneered, suppressed the injuries in his body, and stepped in front of Qiu Qianren.

Although Qiu Qianren was bleeding all over the ground at this time, his eyes were wide open, his body was twitching slightly, and his hands and feet were slowly struggling, as if he was still thinking about getting up. This forced Ling Muyun to be amazed at the vitality of the innate master. After being injured so seriously and bleeding so much blood, he could still support immortality, and he was almost catching up with Xiaoqiang!

At first glance, Qiu Qianren's eyes, which had already begun to dissipate, suddenly condensed again, revealing a look of resentment. His arms were slightly raised, but just after he lifted it for less than an inch, he hung down weakly. At the same time, his mouth was slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, but he obviously had no strength to speak. Although he tried his best to speak, he only made two "hoho" moans.

"Gang Qiu, don't continue to make a futile life here. It's so uncomfortable. Let me free you. You don't have to thank me!"

As he spoke, Ling Muyun smiled coldly, reached out to hold the sword of his own that was inserted into Qiu Qianren's body. He twisted it hard. The sharp blade immediately stirred in Qiu Qianren's body with his twist. Qiu Qianren's heart, which had already been pierced, was immediately twisted into a ball of rotten flesh.

Moreover, not only Qiu Qianren's heart, but also the wound was also tung into rotten flesh. The wound, which had only one gap, suddenly turned into a rotten blood hole. Blood flowed out like a stream, and the air swarmed into Qiu Qianren's chest, driving away the remaining vitality of Qiu Qianren.

"You--" Qiu Qianren's face twitched violently twice, and she growled in pain, as if she was injected with strength at once. She suddenly raised her hand and pointed at Ling Muyun, as if she wanted to say something else.

However, this time, the action of light flashed completely exhausted the last bit of vitality in his body. He could not say the following words. Then his eyes also scattered and dimmed, his breathing completely stopped, and the last remaining vitality also passed away. His eyes were still open and he stared at Ling Muyun tightly, and he refused to close his eyes. However, he died with a silence!

Looking at Qiu Qianren's dead fish eyes, Ling Muyun snorted coldly, not caring. He had been exploring the world for so long, and more people died under his hands. Not only Qiu Qianren was the only one who died with his eyes closed, but Ling Muyun had already become calm. He could kill the living Qiu Qianren, how could he be scared by a pair of dead eyes?

Ling Muyun pulled out the long sword from Qiu Qianren's body, put the sword into the sheath, looked at Qiu Qianren's corpse, and his heart moved. He immediately connected the game system, activated the contribution exchange system, exchanged the function of soul-detaining the body with one hundred contributions, and used it to Qiu Qianren.

As one of the top masters in the Legend of the Condor Heroes, Qiu Qianren is a figure who can compete with the five great masters of the world. Once he reborn in the main world by relying on the function of soul-detaining the body, he will be very helpful to Ling Muyun.

Although Qiu Qianren showed his strength in the Legend of the Condor Heroes world was equal to Ling Muyun, if he reached the main world where heaven and earth were full of vitality, Qiu Qianren's strength would definitely double and rise.

Qiu Qianren's qualifications, perseverance, insight and other aspects can be said to be one of thousands of people. However, due to the thin world energy of the Heaven and Earth in the The Legend of the Condor Heroes, he only stopped at the innate realm. Once he went to the main world with abundant vitality, it would be equivalent to a dragon entering the sea, and the power that can burst out will definitely be shocking.

As Ling Muyun's contribution exchange was completed, a spiritual light that only Ling Muyun could see suddenly fell from the sky and shot on Qiu Qianren's corpse. Qiu Qianren's body luster suddenly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then a phantom surrounding the energy light spot flew out from above the corpse.

The phantom was not very solid, but it could be seen that it was Qiu Qianren's appearance. However, at this moment, his face was full of a blank expression. It was obvious that he had not yet fully understood his current state. It was not until he saw the already staggered corpse on the ground that a hint of suddenness and despair appeared on his face. Then he turned his eyes and saw Ling Muyun, the murderous enemy, and his eyes seemed to be about to spit out of fire.

Just because he was dead, although he was resentful and had no choice but to watch. Then the inspiration that fell from the sky was retracted, and Qiu Qianren flew into the sky with unwilling expression and disappeared.

At the same time, Ling Muyun also felt that his contribution value was instantly deducted by 100 points, and a stream of information poured into his mind. After reading this information, Ling Muyun knew that the exchange had been completed. Now Qiu Qianren's soul and his body power had been collected into the system space. After his soul returned to the main world, he prepared a suitable corpse and could resurrect the body with the corpse.

After taking over the body, Ling Muyun no longer looked at the corpses on the ground. Although Qiu Qianren was alive, he was a powerful and fierce existence in the world, but after he died, he was just an ordinary corpse. It was no different from ordinary peddlers and even beggars after he died. It was no longer worthy of his concern.

At this moment, a loud footsteps were heard faintly coming from a distance, probably because of the officers and soldiers who were chasing them. In order to avoid trouble, Ling Muyun left Qiu Qianren's body and jumped directly to the roof of the shop on the street, flew towards the distance.

If it was in a stable season, he might have been kind enough to find a place to dig a hole for Qiu Qianren to bury it. Now that there are officers and soldiers who are searching, he has no intention of showing off his kindness. Qiu Qianren will leave it to these officers and soldiers who have been hunted down to clean up.

Ling Muyun flew across the room and returned to Jinhuaju where everyone had stayed. When he arrived at the inn, he saw that Huang Rong, Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong had all returned, and there was still someone leaning against the corner of the wall. It was Master Lingzhi who Ling Muyun asked Huang Rong to bring back.

The acupoints on Master Lingzhi's body were sealed by Ling Muyun, and it was not surprising that he could not move. However, seeing his eyes rumbling around, he could not make any sound, and it seemed that the mute acupoint was also hit. However, when he thought of Master Lingzhi's mouth that was not clean and mixed with Han Tibetans, Ling Muyun felt relieved. It was probably Huang Rong who thought he was noisy, so he asked him to shut his mouth.

"Brother Yun, why are you so bad? It's nothing wrong?" When Huang Rong saw Ling Muyun come back, he immediately came forward and asked with a worried look on his face.

Seeing that Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong were also concerned, Ling Muyun smiled and said, "I just suffered some internal injuries, it's okay. It's better to have some rest."

Hong Qigong asked, "My friend Ling, have you been chasing Qiu Qianren? How about it, have you ever caught him up?"

Ling Muyun nodded: "I've caught up with him. He has now gone to another world and can no longer be a lackey of the Golden Man."

"What? Qiu Qianren is dead!"

Mr. Hong Qi was shocked and suddenly rose. No wonder he was surprised. He knew Qiu Qianren's martial arts best. He was the best in his hand. He had a great iron palm skill in the world. Before, Qiu Qianren fought with him for hundreds of moves, but he was just a little disadvantage. If he wanted to win, he would at least have to go up.

This is because he has studied the two great masters of Nine Yin and Nine Yang, and has made a lot of martial arts. If he was at his original level, he would still say whether he could beat Qiu Qianren. But it was such a great master who died under Ling Muyun's hands. How could he not shock Hong Qigong?

In addition to being shocked, Hong Qigong was also filled with emotion. Ling Muyun's ability to attack Qiu Qianren had to re-estimate Ling Muyun's martial arts. Even though Ling Muyun had a sneak attack first, being able to succeed and escape unscathed was enough to prove that Ling Muyun's strength was not much weaker than Qiu Qianren, otherwise it would not have been like this.

Although Hong Qigong had known that Ling Muyun's martial arts and potential would only happen sooner or later, he did not expect that it would be so fast. For a moment, he could not help but feel that "the waves in the Yangtze River push the waves in the front, and the waves in the front died on the beach"!

Zhou Botong also shouted: "What? Brother, you killed Qiu Tiezhang? Oh, why don't you leave him to my brother? I still want to fight him and get his Iron Palm Kung Fu for a while. How can you kill him? This is really a big mistake!"

Seeing Zhou Botong complaining about Ling Muyun, Huang Rong was immediately dissatisfied and scolded: "Old naughty boy, you have done everything yourself, and you still have the face to say, Brother Yun?"

Zhou Botong immediately shouted indignantly when he heard this: "Why did I mess up the matter?"

Huang Rong glared at her pretty eyes and said, "You dare to refute it. I ask you, what have we been to the palace before?"

Seeing Huang Rong appearing like this, Zhou Botong suddenly became short of breath and muttered in a low voice: "Didn't you say you're going to eat some five-legged mandarin duck stew?"

"Just remember to eat, what else can you do besides eating?"

"And it's just fighting with the old poisons and the others to disrupt their good things."

Huang Rong sneered and said, "So you still remember it. Then I ask you, what is Ouyang Feng and the others going to the palace to do? Do you still remember it?"

Zhou Botong curled his lips and said, "Isn't it just going to steal Wu Mu's suicide note? What can I remember?"

Huang Rong slapped his hand and said, "Yes, they are going to steal Wu Mu's suicide note. They want to take it back and use Yue Wu Mu's method to train and command the Jin army, so that they can attack the Song Dynasty. We fight with them so that they won't succeed."

"When we were in the palace before, Brother Yun went to chase Ouyang Feng. Qigong and Qiu Qianren fought fiercely. I was not good at martial arts and even caught such a monk. I couldn't take action. You are the most idle among us, but what are you doing? Have you ever taken back the suicide note of Wu Mu that Wanyan Honglie stole?"

Zhou Botong was stunned. It turned out that when he was in the palace, he was chasing Wanyan Honglie and others, and he also threw Wanyan Honglie and others into a fight. However, later the palace guards rushed to cause trouble for him, so he formed a group of the palace guards and left Wanyan Honglie and others behind, so Wanyan Honglie and others took the opportunity to run away. As for Wu Mu's suicide note, he had long forgotten the sky. At this time, when Huang Rong asked him, he was speechless.

Hong Qigong said: "Yes, old naughty boy, you have really misled a big deal this time. If Wanyan Honglie, the Jin thief, brought Yue Wumu's suicide note to the Jin Kingdom and trained the army to command the battle according to law, it would inevitably cause great losses to the Song Dynasty. Then we will become the sinners of the Song Dynasty!"

Zhou Botong whispered in a grievance: "Well, didn't I forget it? You didn't remind me at that time."

Ling Muyun is familiar with the plot, so he naturally knows that Wanyan Honglie has not actually stole Wu Mu's suicide note. The real Wu Mu's suicide note is still hidden in the forbidden area of ​​the Iron Palm Gang at the top of the middle finger peak of the Iron Palm Peak Peak, so he is not in a hurry at all.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little bad, Ling Muyun smiled slightly and said, "Actually it's no big deal. Even if Wanyan Honglie got Wu Mu's suicide note, he had to send it back to the Jin Kingdom to play a role. We just need to intercept him before he returns to the Jin Kingdom? Now Qiu Qianren is dead, Ouyang Feng has also been hit hard by me. There is no threat in a short period of time. What remains around Wanyan Honglie are just some people who are living a good meal. We just need to find them and take back Wu Mu's suicide note."

When everyone heard Ling Muyun say this, they thought that this was the case. Besides, the matter had already happened, and it would be useless to blame Zhou Botong, so they stopped talking. Zhou Botong looked at Ling Muyun with great gratitude, thinking that his brother was still worthy of his. He stood up at the critical moment to rescue him, and he did not have a sworn in vain.

"Brother Yun, I have the Jiuhua Yulu Pills given by Senior Brother Lu last time. You should eat one." At this time, Huang Rong walked to Ling Muyun, took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, and handed it to Ling Muyun.

Although Jiuhua Yulu Pills are precious, they are nothing to Huang Rong. Even if they don’t have the medicine given to Lu Chengfeng in the previous period, as Huang Rong’s daughter, there has never been a shortage of such elixirs for healing and saving lives. Seeing that her brother Yun was injured internally, how could she not take it out quickly?

Ling Muyun reached out to take it, but did not immediately pull out the bottle stopper and pour the medicine into it. Instead, he glanced at the people present and said, "My injuries are not very serious. I am not busy taking medicine. Let's leave here first. There was such a big disturbance in the palace tonight. The government will definitely search the people who took it. I'm afraid we are not safe here."

Everyone has always been the same, so they agreed to leave Lin'an City overnight and return to Niujia Village outside the city to settle down.

Everyone packed their luggage and was about to leave secretly. Huang Rong asked Ling Muyun, the man Lingzhi who was touched by the wall and could not move, "Brother Yun, what should I do if this monk? Should I take him with me? Or should I get him out on the spot?"

A look of panic flashed in the eyes of Master Lingzhi, and at the same time he turned his gaze of jealousy to Ling Muyun. Obviously, he also knew that his fate was completely in Ling Muyun's hands. As long as Ling Muyun tilted his mouth, his life would be gone!

For example, the Golden Wheel Dharma King who will come to Middle Earth to show off his power in more than ten years, practiced this skill. When the Golden Wheel Dharma King came to the Central Plains for the first time, he just practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna to the ninth level, and he was already a top master who could compete with the five great masters in the world.

Later, King Jinlun Dharmakaya successfully practiced this skill to the tenth level. When he came to Middle Earth, he was inferior to the five great masters, including Huang Yaoshi, and Qiu Qianren, who had become a monk at that time, was even more shocked by him with his palm power because he was facing him.

Of course, because of the addition of Ling Muyun's variable, Qiu Qianren has been killed by him and can no longer die under the palm of the Golden Wheel Dharma King. However, Ling Muyun knew the power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique and was very coveted of this technique.
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