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With a "hmph" sound, he looked at the inn manager's current demeanor. The coldness in Lin Qing's eyes became even stronger.

"This is what you asked for. Don't think that Sir Chen is magnanimous and so arrogant." The innkeeper said with a cold expression.

Lin Qing knew that the Sir Chen he spoke of was none other than Chen Ming.

"Hehe." Lin Qing coldly laughed, carrying a silent ridicule.

The innkeeper was infuriated and also stood up. He pointed at Lin Qing and said, "Today, I want to see what abilities you have."

With that, the innkeeper let out a soft roar and a few saber-wielding men ran towards him. It was unknown where they came from.

Arriving in front of the innkeeper, he hurriedly said, "Boss, what can I do for you?"

A few of them had vicious expressions on their faces, and they looked extremely terrifying.

Zhao San, who was at the side, couldn't help but reveal a look of fear. His footsteps flashed, and he couldn't help but hide behind Lin Qing.

The innkeeper didn't reply to the sabre-wielding man's words. Instead, he looked at Lin Qing and coldly said, "Apologize to me now. For the sake of Sir Chen, I won't bother with you."

"You're courting death." A cold glint appeared in Lin Qing's eyes. She suddenly extended her finger and it appeared on the innkeeper's neck. She instantly lifted it.

The innkeeper also did not expect Lin Qing to be so fierce. As Lin Qing grabbed him by the neck, he felt it difficult to breathe. After a while, his eyes turned white.

Seeing their big brother being treated in such a way, the few men who were called couldn't help but feel furious.

"How dare you! You dare to do this!?" The men unsheathed their swords and sabers, their swords flashing with a cold light. Coupled with their ferocious looks and the faint aura of bloodlust, it caused one's heart to tighten.

When Zhao San, who was hiding behind Lin Qing, saw this scene, his teeth couldn't help but shiver. His legs couldn't help but go soft and he actually collapsed onto the ground.

Lin Qing's expression was calm as he held onto the innkeeper's hand, refusing to let go. Facing the sabre of a few men, he even revealed a trace of a sneer.

If he wasn't mistaken, there had been rumours in the past that travelers had disappeared from the inn, and it was likely that some of them had appeared as well. It was likely that all of them had seen blood, or else, Lin Qing would not have discovered a true killing intent on their faces. That was an aura that would only appear after they had truly killed someone.

Upon seeing Lin Qing in this state, the men were infuriated in their hearts. They were only worried about the life of the inn's shopkeeper and did not dare to make a move.

"Still waiting to be done …" Wh... "Oh, give it to me..." "Go." With his throat pinched, the innkeeper still struggled to speak.

Hearing the innkeeper say this, Lin Qing's expression turned cold. With a toss of her hand, the innkeeper's body was pushed out by Lin Qing, landing on a wall and emitting a loud bang.

He could even hear the sound of bones breaking. It was evident that he was severely injured, and the moment he landed, he heard the innkeeper let out a scream like a pig's howl.

Lin Qing's trip here simply did not put these men in her eyes.

"You're courting death!" The few men were trembling with anger as they coldly spoke.

"Is that so?" Lin Qing chuckled, revealing a noncommittal expression.

"Kill!" Without waiting for Lin Qing to speak, a few men let out a loud roar as they wielded their swords and hacked towards Lin Qing.

With the addition of the blade and sword to his body, the force of the sword was unbroken, bringing with it a heavy sense of threat.

Facing the attacks of several men wielding swords, a sneer appeared on Lin Qing's face.

"Truly overestimating his own abilities." Lin Qing said in a low voice. It seemed that Lin Qing did not care at all about the saber-wielding attacks of these people.

After all, Lin Qing was a talented warrior, and these men had yet to even reach that level. How could they be Lin Qing's match?

Seeing the five men brandishing their sabers and slashing towards her, Lin Qing stomped her feet on the ground and her figure blurred as she left the place.

The whistling sound of swords and sabers slashed towards the place where Lin Qing was just standing. The sharp sword sliced through the air, yet it actually hit nothing but air.

After dodging a few slashes, Lin Qing stepped off the ground once again. Her body moved swiftly, causing people to be unable to see clearly whether her movements were real or fake.

The five men looked at each other in shock. One must know that their master, Chen Ming, was also a talented warrior. Naturally, he knew how powerful a talented warrior was.

However, as the henchmen of the inn, the five men had no other choice. If they couldn't take down Lin Qing today, then they might not be able to keep their jobs.

Their expressions became even colder. One of them shouted and flew into the air like a swallow, swinging the saber in his hand. The blade flashed, giving off the aura of a swordsman.

This saber was the most powerful saber of this man. It could be used as a trump card, and once it was used, the saber's light would become awe-inspiring.

He did not dare to underestimate these five. Just now, when the man chopped down with his blade, although it could not threaten him, the power contained within it was very close to that of a random attack from a talented warrior. If he was not careful, he might have lost his life.

People were always like this. If you wanted to make people look at you in a different light, then you had to show them some abilities that made them look at you in a different light.

Seeing how sharp the wind was, Lin Qing furrowed her brows. Her feet also flashed as she moved to the side.

After all, Lin Qing had her sword with her, and her sword had already been destroyed. She didn't have a sharp blade, so she wouldn't use her bare hands to receive the white blade. Lin Qing wasn't that stupid.

This person's slash had cut through empty air, but it had resulted in nothing.

After one slash, this person was also panting heavily. It seemed like the thunderbolt from the blue sky didn't come without a price. It wouldn't be easy for him to continue using the same technique.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qing nodded her head, already having an idea of what was going on.

Lin Qing's silhouette blurred in a blur. The man who had just slashed out with his saber only saw a blur in front of him as his palms neared his face.

Panicking, the man was no longer able to control the chaotic Qi in his body. Without any hesitation, he swung his broadsword in the direction of his opponent.

The wind howled, but it did not cut anything.

Lin Qing's expression changed and the man immediately realized that something was wrong. Before the man could think of something else, Lin Qing's body blurred as she appeared not far away from him. A palm landed with a faint sound of a tiger's roar, instantly imprinting itself on the man's chest.

Peng! A loud blast was heard from the person's chest. A miserable scream came out from the person's mouth. The person flew out and landed on the ground with a loud crash.

After landing on the ground, this person tried several times to stand up, but to no avail, he even spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood. One could see the might of Lin Qing's palm, and Lin Qing had yet to use her full strength in this palm.

After all, it wasn't the time to end this person's life or else the situation wouldn't be so easy to deal with. Although Lin Qing wasn't afraid, she didn't want to cause too much trouble either.