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38 I’ve snatched the Six Fan School

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"No!"

Tian Boguang fell to the ground after uttering one word.

As for what he wanted to say?

Shen Shaoan felt that he was probably trying to say that it was impossible.

After all, he had escaped from so many experts. How could he die just like that?

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission. Reward: Six years of internal strength, one Blood Bodhi, one bottle of Small Rejuvenation Pill, one thousand taels of silver.”

"Ding, the reward has been issued. Do you want to use it immediately?”

"Don't use it immediately!"

Shen Shaoan was delighted when he heard the system's reward.

However, he did not choose to use it immediately.

Shen Shaoan didn't want his head to be snatched away while he was fusing his internal strength in public.

Shen Shao 'an walked to Tian Boguang's corpse and pulled out his Hundred-battle Saber.

"After today, there will be no more Tian Boguang in the martial world!”

Shen Shaoan looked at the body with its eyes wide open in anger, then swung his knife down.

A large head was spinning on the ground.

Shen Shaoan took out a piece of black cloth and wrapped the head with it.

Then, he carried his bleeding head and left Hui Yan Building.

The base of the Six Fan School in Hengshan City wasn't very big. The person guarding it was an old man in his fifties.

Don't underestimate him, he was a Silver Constable.

However, with such a large sect here, there was not much he could do.

Therefore, he spent most of his time sleeping in the government office.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was an explosion.

The doors of the Six Fan School were pushed open rudely.

Frightened, the old man hurriedly got up and ran out of the government office to see what was going on.

As soon as he stepped out of the government office, the old man saw a young man carrying a bag dripping with blood and walking in with steady steps.

"Young man, this is the Six Fan School's territory. What are you doing here?”

"Hand in the mission!"

The young man threw the package in his hand over and said indifferently.

The old man caught the package unsteadily, opened it, and gulped.

"Whose head is this?"

"Tian Boguang."

It was Shen Shaoan.

"Yi, it's actually this damned rapist, pfft.”

Looking at the head in his hand, the old man regained his composure and spat at the head.

"No problem, but I can't hand in the mission here.”

The old man was also very helpless, but he still gave a solution.

"I can only help you send the mission briefing back to Six Fan School, and then this head will be sent to the capital by a courier.“

Shen Shaoan thought about it and nodded in agreement.

"Alright, wait here for a while. I'll write a brief report right away and send a letter by pigeon.”

Shen Shaoan nodded and cooperated with the old man.

Soon, several messenger birds flew out of the Six Fan School's encampment and headed toward the capital.

There was only one messenger pigeon. This was a very wrong understanding.

It was especially impossible for secret letters like intelligence and urgent reports.

If a messenger pigeon were to send a message and an accident happened midway, wouldn't the message be lost?

Therefore, at the very beginning, there were at least three carrier pigeons to prevent them from being lost midway.

After leaving Six Fan School's station, Shen Shaoan returned to the inn.

After that, he took a short rest to calm his breathing.

" System, receive your reward!"

'Ding…received reward: Blade Creation Blade, six years of internal strength, one Blood Bodhi, one bottle of Small Rejuvenation Pill, one thousand silver taels.”

"Ding, the reward has been issued. Do you want to use it immediately?”

"Use it immediately!"

With Shen Shaoan's confirmation, a surge of majestic internal energy surged into his dantian.

Shen Shaoan felt the majestic internal energy and quickly circulated the Nine Yang Divine Technique to refine it.

After six years of internal strength, his internal strength instantly skyrocketed to eighteen years.

Then, he directly broke through to the eighth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.

"Ding…Congratulations to the host for learning the Creation Blade.”

After the internal force was fused, the system injected the blade again.

Shen Shaoan's experience with the knife appeared in his mind, and he continued to absorb it.

After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes with a strange expression on his face.

"Third Pig Emperor's Wound Blade, what's the use of this lousy blade technique?”

The Wound Saber was a saber technique that the Third Pig Emperor had created under the guidance of the top ten martial artists.

However, the worst part about this saber technique was that one had to refrain from lust and gluttony. One had to be quiet and do nothing to cultivate it to the highest level.

Shen Shaoan's biggest idea was to collect all the beauties.

But wasn't this going against his ambition?

Although he was speechless, this Wound Blade was still several times more powerful than the Hu Clan Fast Blade and the Five Tigers Gate Breaking Blade.

Even if he couldn't reach the highest level, he could still dominate the martial world.

Besides, Shen Shao 'an had the system, so it was fine.

"System, bring up my personal attribute panel.”

[Host: Shen Shaoan]

[Age: 20]

[Level: First-class]

[Internal strength: Eighteen years of purity]

[Identity: Constable of Six Fan School]

[Mental Cultivation Technique: Dragon Elephant Prajna Art (Level Eight), Nine Yang Divine Art (Level Seven)]

[Martial arts: Five Tigers Gate Breaking Saber Technique (Perfection), Eight Steps Cicada Chasing, Finger Fingers Divine Skill (Greater Mastery), Cloud Discharging Palm (Peak), Solar Finger (Greater Mastery), Windgod Kick (Greater Mastery), Hu Clan Swift Saber Technique (Perfection), Wound Saber Technique (Minor Mastery)]

[Weapon: Hundred-battle Saber]

[Items: 2057 taels of silver, 1 Blood Bodhi, 1 bottle of Small Reversion Pill.]

[Mission: None]

The capital, Six Fan School.

Zhui Feng looked at the message on the secret letter, his expression was very interesting.

"This kid, if he didn't complete the promotion mission, why did he go to Fuzhou and kill Yu Canghai?”

Then, he took the secret letter and entered Guo Juxia's office.

"Master, this kid is really not doing his job properly!”

As he spoke, Zhui Feng handed over the secret letter. He looked at Guo Juxia and said after a moment of silence.

"Qingcheng Sect is a famous sect in Shu after all. Master, this kid killed Yu Canghai. Could it be?"

"I won't."

Guo Juxia interrupted Zhui Feng before he could finish.

Guo Juxia then took out a memorial from his sleeve. His expression was not good.

Zhui Feng didn't understand what he meant. He picked up the memorial and his expression changed.

"Master, since this kid has completed the task, why didn't our Six Fan School receive any news?”

Guo Juxia tapped on the signature of the memorial, his tone solemn.

"The Guarding Dragon Mountain Villa has already taken the Six Fan School's men.”

Hearing Guo Juxia's words, Zhui Feng carefully read the contents of the memorial.

"Master, if it wasn't for the problem with the stronghold in Mount Heng City, then all of our messenger pigeons would have been killed the moment they left Mount Heng City.”

Thinking of this possibility, Zhui Feng took in a breath of cold air and then frowned.

"But this doesn't make sense."

Zhui Feng thought about it and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't pinpoint it.

Guo Juxia didn't keep her in suspense. He tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

"It's not as complicated as you think."

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