Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

He had heard of the Blood Knife Sect.

The Thunderbolt Hall was taken away by overseas forces.

Ning Shuang chopped down the three elders of Jianmen Mountain, and most of their high-end combat power was lost.

Only the Blood Knife Sect gave no chance at all and used every possible means!

If you encounter any existence that may pose a threat to you, just eliminate it!

Even Ning Shuang didn't find many opportunities to kill the opponent.

On the contrary, it was the so-called famous and upright sect like Jianmen Mountain that dared to come and fight her one-on-one.

In the end, he lost many soldiers and fled with the token.

"Why do you say that?"

Qin Ming looked at Ning Shuang curiously.

She had obviously thought it over carefully.

"A gentleman is hard to make friends with, but a villain is easy to control."

"The Blood Blade Sect is a complete villain. Their methods are not as twisted as those of the reputable and upright sects. I also saw... a fire gun."

"Oh?"

Qin Ming was really moved at this moment.

What the court needs is not a group of knights.

On the contrary, what they need is a group of truly practical combat forces.

Those people in the martial arts world who practice chivalry, especially those from famous and upright families, have too many rules.

If it is absorbed into the court, there will probably be a lot of trouble.

The Blood Knife Sect's approach is very practical.

Maybe it can help the court a lot.

Thinking of this, Qin Ming felt a little moved.

"Good, it can be put in the alternative options."

"Do you know anything about those overseas alliances?"

"Yes, they are from Penglai Island, a small place. Several famous and upright sects that were dispersed by our old man all went here. Several sects came together and formed the current overseas alliance."

Chang Baishan slapped his head and said:

"Your Majesty, I seem to have heard of this incident as well. I didn't expect them to actually go overseas."

"I see."

After Qin Ming got to know the level of this force, he took Ning Shuang and Chang Baishan back to Chishui City.

The prices of the inns in Chishui City have become very high due to the recent influx of people from the martial arts world.

Fortunately, Qin Ming’s Lingnan Restaurant also opened here.

This also brought Qin Ming a lot of benefits, allowing him to live here.

Soon, several secret guards came into their room.

"Your Majesty, after investigating Jianmen Mountain, the Blood Blade Sect, and the Thunderbolt Hall, all the people live here."

"As expected of a big sect, it's quite wealthy."

Qin Ming was a little surprised.

Chang Baishan on the side curled his lips and said:

"That's how it is with big sects. Once you're strong, you don't have to worry about not having money. Even if you rob or plunder, you can still get a lot of money."

Ning Shuang, who was enjoying her meal beside him, immediately agreed after hearing this:

"Yes, my master said it before. Don't be fooled by their claims of being a reputable and upright sect. In fact, sometimes they don't even have the integrity of ordinary people in the martial arts world."

"Then I will get rid of them, which will also stabilize Daqian."

Qin Ming originally didn't know much about the people in the martial arts world.

Even when I first arrived in Chishui City and saw them, I felt that this group of people had their own rules and persistence.

It seems that this is all superficial chivalry.

After a night of rest, the next day came.

Today is the day for many parties to meet.

Tens of thousands of martial artists have gathered at the grave thirty miles away from Chishui City.

In addition to them, the imperial troops also came here following Qin Ming's orders.

But in order to avoid conflict with these martial artists, Qin Ming specifically ordered the imperial troops to be stationed a little further away.

With the protection of many parties, the meeting finally began.

"If you all have no objections, Jianmen Mountain will have the audacity to preside over this meeting."

Chen Fengzhi, the fourth elder of Jianmen Mountain and the only surviving figure of the older generation, walked out from the crowd.

When they saw him, many martial artists spoke up:

"Elder Chen is indeed qualified to preside over this event."

"It's Elder Chen. It seems that the first three elders of Jianmen Mountain are really dead."

"Hush, keep your voice down. A lean camel is bigger than a horse. I'll come over and kill you in a moment."

As everyone below was discussing, a cold snort silenced everyone.

A figure jumped out of the crowd and landed in front of them.

"Just because you are older than me can I preside over this meeting?"

"Let me ask everyone present, is there anyone who is more senior than me, Elder Fengyue?"

"In terms of seniority and strength, it's our people from Penglai Island who should preside over this meeting, right?"

As one of the participating forces this time, Penglai Island also has a token in its hand.

In addition, they are all martial arts masters who left the Central Plains martial arts world. There is no gap in generation, and they were all taught directly by the older generation, so their seniority is naturally very high.

Hearing the four words of Old Man Fengyue, even Chang Baishan let out a light exclamation.

"how?"

Qin Ming, who was standing in the crowd, spoke curiously after hearing the other party's voice.

"Old Man Fengyue is even older than the old Sword God, and is said to be quite powerful. It's a pity that he and I are several generations apart. He became famous very early, and I don't know what level of strength he has reached."

"Could it be an old monster that has been hiding for many years?"

Qin Ming was alert.

If there were so many masters on this Penglai Island, then today's strategy would have to be changed.

Maybe they will even be provoked to fight against other major sects.

"Pah, what a master."

Suddenly, Ning Shuang next to her pouted in disdain.

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten what I told you yesterday?"

"This guy is a bastard. He has been pretending to be a hero for many years under the guise of robbing the rich to help the poor, and has made himself a fortune."

"When my master discovered this, he killed them and forced them to flee to Penglai Island for refuge until now. I never thought he would be so resilient. He's over ten years older than our old man, yet he still comes here to cause trouble."

When he said this, Qin Ming also roughly understood the situation of this group of people on Penglai Island.

"According to you, all the major martial arts sects that were slaughtered on Penglai Island back then are no longer good guys?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, please kill them too!"

Ning Shuang raised her little fist.

Qin Ming smiled and said:

"I understand."

No matter whether they are evil or demonic, as long as they can successfully control the martial arts world, Qin Ming will not pursue the bad things behind them.

After all, there will be no fish in clear water.

Of course, all this will have to wait until they finish their meeting and the dust settles.

Just as they were talking, a sarcastic voice was heard again.

"Old Fengyue, you shameless fellow! Back then, the old Sword God treated you like a stray dog ​​on the roadside, chasing and hacking you across more than a dozen cities!"

"You've been hiding on Penglai Island for decades, and now you're back, and you act like nothing ever happened and you're still a human being?"

As they were talking, a large group of people pushed through the crowded crowd and walked forward.

They wore dark red cloaks and had long, broad swords hanging from their waists.

Old Man Fengyue's pupils shrank.

"Blood Knife Sect?"