Qin Shang returned to Xuexing Inn, his face looked extremely gloomy, and there was a terrible chill all over his body, revealing the anger in his heart.
The vast space seemed to be shrouded in a terrifying pressure, extremely heavy and oppressive, making people feel like they couldn't breathe.
At this time, all the powerful men held their breath, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look directly into Qin Shang's eyes.
"Have you found out? Who did it?" Qin Shang asked as he scanned the crowd in front of him.
"Go back to King Qin, we are already investigating. I believe there will be results soon." One person bowed and replied.
"So, we haven't found out who it is yet." Qin Shang looked at the man and said calmly, with no emotion or anger in his tone. When the man heard this, his body trembled slightly, and he was filled with fear.
"Since you are so incompetent, there is no use keeping you." Qin Shang said again. After saying this, he slapped his palms out, and a terrifying palm print fell on the man's head. He didn't even have time to scream.
He was directly slapped to death.
"Hiss..." Everyone looked at the man's fallen body and couldn't help but gasp, and their hearts were shaking wildly. They had long heard that King Qin had an extremely cold-blooded character and cruel methods, but it was only at this moment that they truly realized this.
A middle-heaven figure was slapped to death by him, without even a chance to beg for mercy.
It seems that in his eyes, human life is like an ant.
"Where are the guards?" Qin Shang glanced at the crowd and asked.
After the words fell, a few figures were seen walking out of the crowd tremblingly, all with earth-colored faces, obviously shocked by Qin Shang's ruthless methods just now.
"Is there anyone with unusual movements entering the post house today?" Qin Shang looked at them and asked.
"Except for the young man in white, there is no other abnormal person." One of them replied, his voice trembling due to extreme fear.
"No?" Qin Shang couldn't help but frown, staring at the man indifferently and asked: "You mean, someone silently entered the post house and killed the fifth prince."
"I dare not speak nonsense," the man replied, trembling in his heart.
Qin Shang looked at the man and fell silent. He could not rule out the possibility. Maybe someone of that level had actually sneaked into the post house, and if that was the case, others would not be able to react.
"I don't think so." A voice was heard, and the person who spoke was the middle-aged man.
"Lin Fan, what do you think?" Qin Shang looked at the man and asked. Lin Fan was his confidant and had followed him in battles for decades, so he had great trust in Lin Fan.
"Prince Qin, this matter should be done deliberately by the other party." Lin Fan said: "The Meishan Swordsman sent someone to invite you away. Not long after, the fifth prince was assassinated. This is no coincidence. The Meishan Swordsman must know this.
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"I think so too." Qin Shang nodded.
"In addition, I observed that the place where the fifth prince fell was a remote corner, and there were battle fluctuations. It can be seen that the fifth prince was lured there by the other party, and that person's cultivation level was not high, otherwise it would inevitably cause the five princes to die.
The prince is alert." Lin Fan continued.
"It makes sense." Qin Shang nodded. At this time, Xinglan walked over and said, "It is true that he is not a powerful person, but a young man."
"Young man?" Everyone looked surprised, as if they didn't quite believe Xing Lan's words. If he was just a young man, then his cultivation level should be at the Spiritual Wheel Realm. And with the strength of the fifth prince, how many people in the Spiritual Wheel Realm could be killed?
he?
Even Xiao Muyang could only defeat him, and it was absolutely impossible to kill him instantly.
Xinglan seemed to see what everyone was thinking and continued: "Just now a young man called the emperor out. I guess that young man is most likely Xiao Muyang."
"Young man..." The guard just muttered to himself, as if he thought of something. Could it be him?
Qin Shang noticed the guard's reaction, and a powerful force of thought burst out, directly invading the man's mind. He heard the man scream, and felt as if his soul was being torn apart, and his memory was being torn apart.
Others forcibly peeked.
At this moment, scenes appeared in Qin Shang's mind, which were the memories of that person. A moment later, he saw the conversation between Xiao Muyang and the guard, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Qin Shang looked at Xing Lan again. At this moment, a young figure appeared in Xing Lan's mind. Qin Shang asked, "Is it him?"
Seeing that figure, Xinglan's beautiful eyes suddenly froze, and she nodded towards Qin Shang and said, "That's the person."
"Okay." Qin Shang nodded slightly, glanced at the guards, and said coldly: "Putting the murderer in the post house, causing the fifth prince to be assassinated, you deserve to die!"
As soon as the words fell, an extremely violent aura swept out of Qin Shang's body, turning into sharp blades and piercing the bodies of those people. Seeing this, their expressions changed drastically, and they begged for mercy: "Prince Qin, forgive me!"
However, it was useless. There was a sound of chi chi, and the sharp blade penetrated their bodies directly, blood spattered out, and several figures fell down at the same time.
When the powerful men saw the scene in front of them, they felt cold in their hearts. They were thinking at this moment, if they make mistakes in the future, will these people be their fate?
And those talented young people were so shocked that they could not utter a word, their hearts were beating wildly. This was the first time they had seen such a bloody scene. It was too terrifying.
"From now on, everyone is divided into two groups. One part goes out to inquire about Xiao Muyang's whereabouts, and the other part stays outside the Hua family and no one is allowed to enter or leave." Qin Shang ordered to the crowd, his face looking extremely sharp and majestic.
"This..." The hearts of the powerful men trembled. King Qin, is this going to be a massive manhunt in Tiancang City?
"Prince Qin, if we do this, the Canglan royal family may be angry." Lin Fan looked at Qin Shang and said.
"The fifth prince of Xuexing was killed in the post house. Doesn't Canglan need to be held responsible?" Qin Shang said in a cold tone: "I will go to the palace now and tell Lord Cangtian about this and ask him to send someone to jointly investigate this matter.
thing."
"Yes." Lin Fan cupped his hands and said, since King Qin entered the palace in person, there was no need to consider the consequences.
Soon, powerful figures walked out of the Snow Star Inn one after another, all of them were heavenly figures, causing the surrounding people to stir up a storm in their hearts. What are they going to do?
I saw those strong men scattered and heading in different directions.
The three most important places are Yuncang Academy, Zuixianju and Tianyinfang. Someone from the Snow Star Mission has been following Xiao Muyang before, so they have some information about his whereabouts.
After a period of time, rumors spread that the reason why the Snow Star Mission mobilized so many troops was because Xing Fan was killed.
As soon as the news came out, countless people trembled in their hearts. The fifth prince of Snow Star had been killed?
When did this happen and who did it?
In a very short period of time, this news spread to all major family forces.
After receiving the news, all the family heads were filled with panic and even suspected that the news was false. However, it was true that the strong men of the Snow Star Mission were searching for people everywhere. If Xing Fan had not been killed, how could they dare to be so wanton?
This is Canglan Imperial City.
Even though the King of Qin was extremely powerful, he would never dare to conduct such a large-scale arrest without justifiable reasons. Otherwise, the King would be angered and none of these people would be able to go back.
Huajia, in the study room.
A servant bowed to Hua Yang and reported the news that Xing Fan had been killed. Hua Yang's eyes froze there, thinking that he heard wrongly, Xing Fan was killed?
How is this possible? Who dares to kill him?
"Are you sure the news is true?" Hua Yang asked, staring at the person in front of him, his heart almost stopped beating, and he refused or couldn't believe it was true.
If Xingfan dies, the marriage between the Hua family and the Xuexing royal family will naturally cease to exist. From now on, the Hua family will become the biggest joke in Tiancang City.
"It should be true." The man said with a slightly trembling voice: "The heaven-level experts from the Snow Star Mission have been dispatched one after another to search for people in many places such as Yuncang Academy. The momentum is huge, and now it has caused a commotion all over the city.
Know."
"No, this is impossible." Hua Yang shook his head and kept repeating this sentence, as if to remind himself that this was not true. Then he saw his face turn red and spit out a mouthful of blood. At this moment,
He seemed to have aged dozens of years.
"Patriarch!" The man exclaimed. Seeing the look on Hua Yang's face, his heart trembled suddenly. He felt as if he had changed. He was no longer the powerful head of the Hua family, but a seriously ill man.
ordinary people.
At the same time, on Confucius Mountain, two hundred miles west of Tiancang City, two figures descended from the sky, it was Xiao Muyang and Chu Qingli.
They didn't waste a moment's delay after leaving Tiancang City. They flew directly in the air and finally returned to Confucius Mountain. At this moment, Xiao Muyang finally felt relieved. With a teacher here to take charge, Qin Shang should not dare to mess around.
"You are back." An old voice suddenly came.
Xiao Muyang and Chu Qingli turned their eyes at the same time, and saw an old figure appearing in front of the thatched house at some point. There was no breath on the rickety body, like a candle in the wind, but it gave people an unfathomable feeling.
, elusive.
"Teacher." Xiao Muyang and Chu Qingli looked at the old man and shouted at the same time.
"You must have gotten into trouble by coming back so soon," the old man said calmly.
"Um..." Xiao Muyang blinked, and then said with a smile: "It did cause a little trouble, but for the teacher, it's just a matter of waving his hand, it's trivial."
The corner of the old man's mouth couldn't help but twitch when he heard Xiao Muyang's words. This brat is really good at flattering others.
"I'm too old to be a teacher. I can't afford to worry about it. I can handle the troubles I cause by myself." The old man said with a calm expression.
"Don't." Xiao Muyang's expression suddenly changed and he asked him to solve it by himself. Wouldn't this push him into a pit of fire...
"Junior brother has caused a lot of trouble this time, and I can't do anything about it. The teacher has to take action personally." Chu Qingli said softly from the side. Xiao Muyang glanced at her gratefully. It was still the senior sister who was considerate.
"I asked him to go down the mountain, but I didn't let him cause trouble." The old man said calmly, with a look that had nothing to do with me, as if he had no intention of taking action at all.
Xiao Muyang was quite speechless. As a teacher, could it be possible to see his disciples being killed?
As if he thought of something, Xiao Muyang suddenly looked at Chu Qingli and said, "Senior sister, you stay on the mountain, I will go down alone."
"Do you have any idea?" Chu Qingli looked confused.
"No, it's just that the teacher is old. King Qin's slap will be so powerful that the teacher's fragile body may not be able to withstand it. As disciples, how can we let the teacher suffer such humiliation?"
As he spoke, Xiao Muyang showed a look of resignation on his face, and said in an extremely firm tone: "Just let me die alone. Senior sister, please take good care of the teacher."
"Huh?" Chu Qingli looked at Xiao Muyang with strange eyes, what did the junior brother say?
"What a joke, what kind of person is my master? Even if I stand still and let him hit me, he can't shake me at all!" The old man snorted coldly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.
"Teacher, don't be brave. That person is at the peak of the Heaven Realm, the God of War of Snow Star." Xiao Muyang immediately advised him, as if he was afraid that the old man would be injured, but a trace of success flashed deep in his eyes.
"No matter who comes, if you are a master, you will never set foot on Confucius Mountain." The old man said proudly, with an air of scorn for the world in his eyes.
Xiao Muyang looked at the old figure in front of him. At this moment, the image of the old man seemed to have become much more majestic and radiant in his heart.
"In that case, let's leave this matter to the teacher." Xiao Muyang said very simply.
"Okay." The old man nodded cheerfully.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the old man's expression couldn't help but froze, and then he seemed to react and glared at Xiao Muyang fiercely. This bastard dared to scheme against the teacher!