Su Ming stood quietly in the rain. The rain drenched his long hair, and raindrops fell from the ends of his hair.
He held the Flying Dragon Spear in his hand. The spear was constantly in the rain, and the tip of the spear had already pierced into the old beggar's forehead, successfully taking his life.
"You don't feel wronged to die under the spear of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.”
Swoosh!
Su Ming pulled his Flying Dragon Spear back with lightning speed and held it in his arms.
The old beggar's corpse was like a collapsed mountain, crashing into the long street with a loud bang, splashing large amounts of water.
"Hmm, is this Wu Mu's will?”
Su Ming bent down lightly and picked up a piece of silk from the ground.
At the instant the Dragon Slaying Saber was destroyed by the Flying Dragon Spear, a piece of silk fell out. It was the one in Su Ming's hand.
"The Dragon Slaying Saber was forged by Guo Jing and his wife. It contains the art of war to defeat the enemy and win. They hope that the future generations will be able to use this art of war to expel the Tartars and revitalize China.”
Su Ming picked up Wu Mu's will and started reading it roughly.
The art of war was not something that could be mastered overnight.
Su Ming cast a few cursory glances at it and found it difficult to understand, so he placed it in the warehouse. In this chaotic era, it was not bad to learn the art of war.
"The Dragon Slaying Saber is a treasure of the martial arts world after all. Although it's broken, it's still dark iron. It's a pity to throw it on the ground.”
As he looked at the treasured saber fragment on the ground, Su Ming fell silent for a moment. In the end, he decided to bend down to pick it up and place it in the system's warehouse.
"We can't stay here for long. It's time to leave.”
Su Ming went to the stable in the backyard of the inn and brought his horse back. Then, with the Flying Dragon Spear in hand, he rode away from the inn.
The rain had stopped, and the night sky was clear.
Under the stars, Su Ming rode his horse aimlessly. His hooves stepped on the rain that filled the street, leaving behind a series of ripples.
As Su Ming traveled, he opened his status panel and started checking it quietly.
……
Name: Su Ming
[Realm: First-class]
[Weapon: Flying Dragon Spear]
[Innate Ability: Dao Heart Illumination]
[Internal Strength: Ming Divine Martial Code (Stage One)]
[Points: 1350]
[World: Heavenly Sword and Dragon Sabre (Next world awaiting activation)]
[Spear Technique: Basic Spear Technique (Great Perfection), Hundred Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix Spear Technique (Beginner), Seven Snake-Probing Coiling Spear Technique (Beginner)]
……
" Yes, 1350 points."
As he looked at the system screen before him, Su Ming smiled faintly.
In the battle at the inn, Su Ming had first killed three people with his fists, then killed the old beggar. At the same time, he had taken Mai Shao Zheng's life and successfully earned 1350 points.
" 50,000 for a beginner level painting scroll."
"If I want to buy a beginner painting scroll, I have to continue challenging the strong.”
When Su Ming thought of this, he felt that there was still a long way to go.
But no matter what, breaking the zero points record tonight was something to be happy about.
"It's getting late. Let's find a place to spend the night first.”
Su Ming lifted his head and looked at the stars in the sky. Then, he whipped his horse and rushed forward to find a place to spend the night.
……
Half an incense's time later, at the inn.
Once Su Ming left the inn, a group of people in black rushed into the inn. They first checked the corpses on the ground, then called the old shopkeeper and the waiter out to ask them about what had happened.
"Hall Master, I've already clarified the matter.”
Bai Guishou said respectfully to King Yin Ye,""The Giant Whale Sect got the Dragon Slaying Saber. The Divine Fist Position Sect tried to snatch the saber after three punches, but he was killed. The Giant Whale Sect's people were also dead.”
King Yin Ye stood by the window with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the night sky outside the window. He said to Bai Guishou behind him,"
"Is that all?"
King Yin Ye, Heavenly Eagle Cult's Tianwei Hall Master. At the same time, he was the only son of Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Heavenly Eagle Cult.
"Hall Master, I heard from the old shopkeeper and the waiter that the murderer was a young man with a spear. He left after killing people, and no one knows where he went.”White Turtle Shou said respectfully.
"No one knows where he went? Hehe, I don't think so."
King Yin Ye smiled and slowly turned around, his eyes shining with wisdom.
Three days ago, King Yin Ye had received reliable news that the Dragon Slaying Saber had fallen into the hands of the Giant Whale Sect. He had immediately rushed over with Bai Guishou and the others, but he had not expected to be a step too late.
But it didn't matter. As long as he found that spear-wielding youth, the Dragon Slaying Saber was still in his pocket.
"What do you mean?"
Bai Guishou looked at King Yinye respectfully, waiting for further instructions.
"Anyone with a brain will choose to flee after killing someone. This youth is no exception, so he definitely won't stay in the city.”"As far as I know, there's no one in this area. There's only one place to spend the night, the Laojun Temple!" King Yinye said leisurely.”
"Hall Master, wise!"
After listening to King Yinye's analysis, White Turtle Shou prostrated himself in admiration.
The other members of the Heavenly Eagle Cult were also filled with admiration.
King Yin Ye's father was Yin Tian Zheng. The former had been taught by his father since he was young. Whether it was martial arts or wisdom, he was top-notch in Jianghu. Otherwise, Yin Tianzheng would never have given him the position of the Tianwei Hall's Hall Master, even if the latter was his own son.
"All disciples, listen up. Hurry up and follow me to Laojun Temple.”
King Yin Ye strode out of the inn and jumped onto his horse. His eyes were filled with anticipation."Tonight, I want to see what kind of ability the other party has to kill Gale Sword and Guo Sanquan without any effort.”
"Giddyup!"
Slapping his horse's buttocks, King Yin Ye led the charge into the darkness ahead.
Behind him, Bai Guishou led his subordinates and whipped their horses. Dozens of horses stomped on the ground and followed King Yinye's footsteps, galloping towards Laojun Temple a hundred miles away.
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Thank you for the 588-yuan tip.
Thank you for the 588-yuan tip from the fireworks in the sky.
Thank you for the 100-yuan tip from the love of my life, Crazy San-chan.
Thank you, Starry Sky Monogatari, for the 100 points.
Thank you, Dream, for the 100 points.
Thank you for the 100-yuan tip from Desolate.
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