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Thinking of this, Lin Qing landed on the ground with his feet full of afterimages. At the same time, he stared at the sky with a mysterious light shining from his eyes. A mysterious feeling filled the air, just like the aura of a primordial beast.

The two black-robed guards at the entrance seemed to sense something. One of them had his hand on the hilt of his sword as he walked slowly towards Lin Qing and the rest. His eyes scanned the surroundings, as though he wanted to discover something.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. Before he could even make a move, he felt like he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. He felt his body tremble, and he stood there motionlessly.

Smiling coldly in his heart, Lin Qing lightly tapped her finger. Although it seemed slow, it was actually extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it had already reached the black-clothed man's forehead.

The man in black felt a sharp pain in his head. His vision went black as he fell to the ground, lifeless.

His movements were extremely fast, within a few inches of each other. When the other person reacted and was about to shout out, a cold light flashed out. The other person felt pain in his throat and could no longer make a sound.

Seemingly dying, the black-clothed man couldn't help but rub his neck and feel a sticky sensation. He couldn't help but look down and see a patch of crimson on his face.

His expression was aghast, and before he could do anything else, he felt his vision go black, and he lost all signs of life.

Lin Qing's body flickered as she appeared in front of the black-clothed man. She extended her hand to hold onto the corpse of the man in black, preventing it from falling to the ground and causing a sound that would alarm the others.

Lin Qing's speed was extremely fast, and only after both of them had been taken care of did Wen Xueqi and the others react. When they saw the two corpses on the ground, they revealed expressions of shock.

Lin Qing turned her gaze towards them and immediately lowered her head, not daring to make the slightest movement. It was obvious that Lin Qing's earlier actions had completely shocked the crowd.

Upon seeing this, Lin Qing coldly snorted in her heart and did not say anything. However, in her heart, she was quite satisfied. Today, these people had witnessed her strength, so if they wanted to betray her, they would have to consider the price of provoking her anger.

Shifting his gaze away from his subordinates, Lin Qing could not help but look at the black-clothed man she was holding. A complex expression appeared in her eyes.

Before he died, his eyes were wide open, and there was a look of confusion and disbelief in his eyes. Lin Qing could even see the deep sense of nostalgia in his eyes.

With a sigh, Lin Qing gently closed the eyes of the young man in black that had yet to be closed, as if he was mumbling to himself: "Don't blame me. You should blame yourself for this. In your next life, you should have another good baby!"

After speaking, Lin Qing gently placed the corpse of the black-robed man on the ground.

Looking at the corpse of the man in black, Lin Qing let out a long sigh, closing her eyes and remaining silent.

This was not because Lin Qing was sentimental nor was it because Lin Qing regretted killing the youth. It was just that she was moved by this thought.

After all, killing a young man was still a huge blow to Lin Qing's heart. After all, this young man was still a child. After all, Lin Qing wasn't that ruthless.

After a long, long time, Lin Qing suddenly opened her eyes. All of her pity and weakness had been wiped away, leaving behind only coldness and ruthlessness.

"Let's go." Lin Qing softly spoke as she sheathed the sword in her hands. At the same time, she moved forward.

Wen Xueqi had a complicated expression on her face. Looking at the corpse of the youth in black, she sighed lightly and followed closely behind.

The corner of his eyes swept towards the young man in black, who had his neck slashed by Lin Qing with a single slash, and he was filled with excitement. Although Huang Shan had vaguely understood Lin Qing's strength, he was not as direct as he was today.

The rest of the people all had terrified gazes. One of them even seemed to have thought of something as his eyes flickered continuously. His face was pale and his body seemed to be trembling slightly.

After walking for a short while, Lin Qing arrived at a secret room. The door to the room was slightly ajar, and sounds of laughter could be heard faintly from within.

Standing in front of the door to the secret room, Lin Qing gently unsheathed her sword from its scabbard and held it in her hands. She glanced at the mountain behind her and waited quietly.

Huang Shan seemed to have sensed something and quickly strode forward. When he reached the door of the secret chamber, he suddenly kicked.

With a "Peng" sound, the door instantly burst open.

"Deacon Qin Fu, I'm really surprised to see you here." Huang Shan kicked the door open and stood in front of the door. He looked at the person inside and said with a sneer. However, his eyes were cold and filled with joy.

In the secret chamber, Qin Fu and Zhao Yun were celebrating.

The door burst open. This sudden occurrence made Qin Fu and the other people who raised their cups petrified. They looked at the door in disbelief.

When he saw that it was Huang Shan, Qin Fu inwardly cursed, "Not good!" He knew that what had happened today was most likely already exposed.

The sudden appearance of Huang Shan caused a cold glint to appear in Zhao Yun's eyes. He looked coldly at Qin Fu, his hand on the hilt of his sword as he said coldly, "Qin Fu, how dare you cheat me. I, Zhao Yun, have finally witnessed it today."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, and his laughter lingered on for a long time.

Qin Fu was shocked when he heard this. He did not expect Zhao Yun to suspect that he had attracted Huang Shan and the others.

However, upon thinking about it, Chu Feng felt relieved. After all, he had invited Zhao Yun to this place before, and this was happening again today. How could he not raise suspicions in the hearts of others?

"Deacon Zhao, at this moment, it's useless to say anything, but I hope Deacon Zhao can feel at ease. Qin Fu is also not someone who would betray him like that." Qin Fu's expression changed drastically as cold sweat dripped down his forehead. If Zhao Yun suspected that he was a traitor, then he would be unwelcome on both sides.

Thinking of his wife, Hua Xianggrong, Qin Fu knew that no matter what, he had to survive today. Otherwise, if he left Hua Xianggrong with an orphan girl, how could he survive in this world where the strong preyed on the weak?

Zhao Yun stared coldly at Qin Fu. After a while, he let out a cold laugh. He took out his sword sheath and a cold light burst out, aiming at Qin Fu's neck.

Qin Fu felt a chill run down his neck, as killing intent faintly seeped out. Qin Fu knew that if he made even a single move, Zhao Yun would be able to kill him with a single slash of his sword.