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Sensing Long Xiao Tian's strength, Lin Qing's heart chilled slightly. Looking at the current situation, he was afraid that his traces had already been discovered.

At this moment, hiding was useless. Although Lin Qing's expression was slightly gloomy, she still leaped out.

Seeing Lin Qing's figure, Yun Hai, who was behind Long Xiaotian, had a cold expression on his face as he whispered something into Long Xiao Tian's ear.

Long Xiaotian nodded, then looked at Lin Qing and coldly said, "I was wondering who it was. So it was the Red Leaf Town, the Branch Lord of the Tiger Gang. I am rather impressed by him.

Lin Qing's countenance was as cold as ever. His hands tightly gripped the treasured sword at his waist, ready to fight at any moment.

Seeing that Long Xiaotian did not intend to fight immediately, Lin Qing did not want to take the initiative and take the initiative. Instead, she indifferently replied: "Although they say it's a gang, in truth, Sir Long should be well aware of the situation. If you want to eliminate them, then I have no choice but to follow this policy."

"Humph!" Long Xiaotian's face turned cold as he sniffed the air.

"Such disrespect to the law, only taking pleasure for a moment. You actually have a reason? Where did you see the law of my Chu? Even thieves like you can only be killed. Otherwise, I would be devoured by you and the other teammates!" Long Xiao Tian said coldly. His tone was heavy and his face was dignified.

Hearing this, Lin Qing's expression turned cold. She looked deeply at Long Xiaotian, and said with a sneer: "Your excellency Long is truly loyal to the Great Chu Imperial Family. However, the Great Chu in your eyes is most likely not your people, but close to a billion people."

"What do you want to say?" Long Xiaotian's face was cold.

"What do you want to say? Does Lord Long not understand?" Lin Qing laughed coldly but did not reply.

Upon seeing the look of contempt in Lin Qing's eyes, Long Xiao Tian was also slightly angered in his heart.

The lord was humiliated while the subject was killed. Seeing how Lin Qing did not place Lord Long in his eyes, a muscular man dressed in skintight clothing behind Long Xiaotian shouted in anger, "The rebels are also speaking so arrogantly. They truly do not know how to write the word death!"

With that, the person let out a roar and pulled out the sword in his hand. A ray of cold light shot out, bringing with it a wave of coldness.

With a leap, his figure moved as fast as a flying bird. In just a moment, he had arrived beside Lin Qing. The sharp sword flashed and transformed into an afterimage, making it hard to tell the difference between the real and fake.

Lin Qing stood in the distance, watching the incoming sword attack. His expression was indifferent, as though he did not care in the slightest. He coldly laughed, "If one has no strength yet dares to perform such a trick, isn't that just playing tricks on one's part?"

After saying that, Lin Qing's finger pointed to the air in front of her. The ten thousand sword shadows seemed to ignore everything, as if they were looking at a person standing by the window, allowing the great river to flow eastward.

As the sword shadow passed by, a real sword was revealed. The tip of the sword was held between Lin Qing's fingers, unable to move forward or retreat.

This burly man's face was flushed red. He felt that the sharp sword seemed to have a thousand pounds of strength. No matter how much strength he used, he could not move forward.

Sneering coldly, a cold glint surfaced in Lin Qing's eyes as she coldly said: "Such strength, how dare you step forward!"

The sturdy man inwardly cursed, "Not good!" He was about to abandon his sword and retreat, but it was already too late.

With a sudden movement of Lin Qing's finger, the sharp sword held between her fingers was flung out by Lin Qing, and fell from the hands of the sturdy man.

Without waiting for the brawny man to react, Lin Qing's feet moved as she arrived in front of the brawny man. Within a short distance, it was possible to see the subtle expressions on each other's faces.

The brawny man felt a chill in his heart. With a loud shout, he suddenly struck out with his palm. The sound of wind whistled as the force behind the blow seemed to be quite good.

But to Lin Qing, it was only a joke.

With a sneer, Lin Qing's figure flashed, dodging the shadow of the strong man's palm. When she appeared, she was already at the back of the strong man. Her palms swung out leisurely, seemingly abnormally slow, yet giving off an irresistible charm.

The brawny man wanted to dodge, but it was already too late. Lin Qing's palm suddenly landed on the brawny man's back.

With a "Peng," the brawny man let out a blood-curdling screech. His entire body flew backward before landing on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Lin Qing's battle with the brawny man lasted only a short time. In the time it took a rabbit to rise or fall, the brawny man was taken care of by Lin Qing.

Upon seeing this, the expressions of everyone behind Long Xiaotian darkened. Apart from Long Xiaotian, all the others had heavy expressions on their faces. They clearly knew that with their own strength, they were probably no match for Lin Qing.

"Helmsman Lin is really good at martial arts. With this martial art, you do not wish to return the country, yet you are willing to join the gangs. I really look down on you!" Long Xiao Tian said with a dark expression.

Heh heh, what a joke. The Chu Clan in your eyes is but the Chu Clan of Chu. How could they ever dare to say that they are loyal to a single billion citizens of the Chu Country?" Lin Qing coldly snorted as a trace of ridicule appeared on her face.

"Since it's like this, then you're really stubborn." Long Xiaotian didn't reply to Lin Qing's words, but spoke faintly, as if he was filled with an inexplicable meaning.

"From the very beginning, there has been no path of retreat. Lord Long, there is no need to speak any further. Although I am not talented, I will not be that traitor." Lin Qing held the treasured sword at her waist, her expression cold.

"In that case, don't blame me for being merciless. You bandits, for your own personal gain, disregarding the lives of others, do such a thing. If you do something against your own people, you will be punished for your crimes, your crimes will be punished, and your crimes will be punished for your crimes!"

With a chuckle, Lin Qing declined to comment and her face turned solemn.

"Hehe … in words, do whatever you want to say. Although I don't think of myself as a good person, I'm not someone who would kill innocents recklessly. If that's the case, I'll become a traitor, and Lord Long can really wear that hat." Lin Qing glanced at Long Xiaotian and said.

At this moment, there was nothing left to say except the strength at hand.

Long Xiaotian had no intention to fight one on one, and Lin Qing had never thought that Long Xiaotian would fight one on one with him.

In the stories of ancient and modern novels, every time the protagonist said something, the protagonist's words would make Lin Qing and Long Xiaotian feel that they had been besieged, yet they were arrogant and fought alone. In the end, they were killed by the protagonist of the novel.

There was only one life, and no one wanted to be the first to die. No one would do something so childish.

The two of them looked at each other, the atmosphere between them extremely heavy. Lin Qing gripped the treasured sword at her waist tightly, ready to draw it at any time.

Long Xiaotian was the same. His face was solemn, and his body radiated a sense of majesty.