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Lu Qi looked at the ground covered in blood. He was looking at his wounds. His lungs had been pierced by a spear, and black blood flowed out from the spear. His eyes looked at the corpse of a soldier at his feet. It was a soldier that called himself the underworld army. His black uniform was already stained with blood and there was an arrow sticking out of his chest.

The soldiers of the Netherworld Army had died many lifetimes ago. Lu Qi had never thought that he would face the same fate as them.

The shouts of battle and the clashing of weapons became more and more indistinct in Lu Qi's ears.

One month ago, a new army from the Underworld with black flags started a war. This army attacked the black flag army with the slogan of killing traitors and re-establishing order. What made the Black Flag Army even more desperate was that not only was this group well-trained, but there were also powerful cultivators guarding it. Not only that, there were also a small number of Savage Tribe that would intentionally or unintentionally help them. They would even come with a pack of wolves to harass the Black Flag Army. As long as the soldiers were bitten by the wolf tribe, they would go crazy and die within a few days.

It was said that the master of this army was the Ming Prince of the Great Wu, the Ming Prince had established his own banner and called himself the King of the Underworld.

Gu Qingpin was still sitting in a small room in the inner room of Tai He Tai's pawnshop staring blankly at the courtyard in front of him. Although it had already been a few months since Gu Lun's death, Gu Qingpin still remembered his parents who passed away in white clothes.

Yun Xinlan came to Gu Qingpin's back and gently said. "There's one thing that you'll definitely be very happy about.

Gu Qingpin received the slip of paper that Yun Xinlan handed to him, and immediately felt his pupils constrict.

This was the most ordinary piece of xuan paper, with only one word on it, Wang Daoyi.

Where is he? Gu Qingpin stood up and asked word by word, his every word and tooth would emit creaking sounds, as though he wanted to use his own teeth to crack this person's name.

Yun Xinlan didn't take the credit and quickly spat out two words: Silver House.

The heavens are truly helping me take revenge!

Wang Daoyi was the official who personally killed Gu Lun Lingchi in order to get favor from the Wu Mian, Emperor of Holy Sheng. After he had personally cut Gu Lun's flesh into three hundred and sixty pieces, he had obtained the position of General of the Red Flame Army.

After putting on his makeup at the beginning of the night, Shen Tan lightly added a few pieces. Revealing lilacs to a human.

A melody, temporarily broken cherry.

Luo Xiu can be dark color, cup deep rotation by the sweet mash.

The embroidery bed was so beautiful that it couldn't be helped. Chewing red mushrooms, laughing at sandalwood.

The signboard of the Jinling Silver Building was still hung on top of the building, and the sound of silk and bamboo was transmitted from inside the building.

The moonlight was like water sprinkled onto the surface of the lotus pond in the Silver Jinling Restaurant, illuminating the entire surface of the water. Three meters underwater, there was a pair of eyes watching the building. The owner of those eyes was firm and calm. He had already been underwater for more than two hours.

Because of the many nobles and officials inviting him to the banquet, Wang Daoyi did not wear his own military uniform, instead, he wore a set of brown plain clothes. After three rounds of drinking, Wang Daoyi wobbled to a corner under the Silver Building's walls, pushed open a servant who had come to support him.

The manservant, who did not even have the time to call out, was killed by a rough hand covering his mouth. His body collapsed limply onto the ground. The hatred that Garuda had towards the humankind was like a burning flame, and he almost never gave in to the humankind.

Gu Qingpin looked at Jia Lou Luo beside him and the servant that fell to the ground. He did not try to stop them. Although he was not satisfied with Jia Luo Lou s reckless killing of innocent people, all of his energy was focused on Wang Daoyi.

Wang Daoyi.

Wang Daoyi turned around, and didn't forget to adjust his belt: Who is it? How dare you call me by my full name?

Gu Qingpin. Gu Qingpin slowly said his name.

Wang Daoyi laughed, the person in front of him was the criminal whom he had been following for a long time, and the criminal whom he had to get rid of. From the moment he had faced his, he had known that this person would come for him sooner or later. Moreover, this person's cultivation was far below his own. Wang Daoyi was a practitioner of high level National Scholar, while Gu Qingpin was merely a cultivator of low level National Scholar.

Didn't your helper come? Originally, as long as Wang Daoyi shouted a few times, many people would rush forward to surround Gu Qingpin. However, Wang Daoyi did not do so. He stared coldly at his prey like a vulture staring at his prey. This prey wife was too young, and he enjoyed torturing and killing his prey.

Gu Qingpin frowned and did not speak.

I heard that the young master of the Gu family relied on that duck-like demon beast to run rampant in the Jian Ling back then. Where was it? Could it be that he was hiding and preparing to launch a sneak attack? Wang Daoyi used his peripheral vision to scan his surroundings. This place was heavily guarded, how did Gu Qingpin sneak in? Wang Daoyi's gaze quickly swept across the rear courtyard of the silver tower. Wang Daoyi was observing the place where Gu Qingpin had snuck in.

Anyone who knew Gu Qingpin would know that he was accompanied by a duckling with a flat mouth.

By Gu Qingpin's side, there was only a tall man standing, and it could be seen with a single glance that he was a Merman. Wang Daoyi did not even put this Merman in his eyes.

If he's not here, you can give up your life today.

Hahahaha... Wang Daoyi finally could not hold back and laughed wildly: This is the funniest joke this old man has ever heard.

Gu Qingpin looked at Wang Daoyi coldly. Of course he wasn't joking. Even though Wang Daoyi had a high level of National Scholar, he already had a plan to kill Wang Daoyi.

Wang Daoyi took a step forward, and the majestic Soul Power began to churn around his body: This old one's cultivation was higher than yours by two steps, and you actually wishfully wished to win? You're just a kid who doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. With your cultivation, taking your life is as easy as flipping my hand. This old man is the only one who killed a profound practitioner with his own high level of National Scholar.

The person Wang Daoyi was talking about was naturally Gu Lun.

Gu Qingpin's eyes were filled with anger, but he did not move. The enemy must die, there was no need to hurry.

You want to use this method to disrupt my state of mind? Wang Daoyi, you are really shameless. Gu Qingpin placed the sword horizontally in front of his chest and said: I wish I could cut you into a thousand pieces and do what you did to my father one more time.

Wang Daoyi laughed angrily as he thought back to the time when he had delayed Gu Lun. Blood flowed out from Gu Lun's snow-white prison clothes, and even cultivators with higher cultivations would feel pain. In order to prevent Gu Lun from dying quickly, he brandished his meat cleaver very quickly. This was the only way for the prisoner to avoid dying from excessive blood loss.

Wang Daoyi's body did not move, the sword in his hand had already produced over ten sword marks in the air in front of him: Kid, prepare to die!