Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

Six Doors, Headquarters.

Just as Li Junsu arrived, Ye Guhong also walked out.

"Brother Li," Ye Guhong said with delight.

"In a good mood?" Li Junsu raised an eyebrow and asked, looking at Ye Guhong's black and red uniform.

Ye Guhong was a typical wandering cultivator in the martial arts world, with a carefree and unrestrained air about him. In theory, he should have looked out of place in this uniform.

But now Ye Guhong has a calm demeanor, and his eyes reveal a fierce aura, without a trace of his frivolous nature.

"Yes, I'm going to take up my post in Guannei." Ye Guhong nodded, his tone serious.

"You've just started observing the mountains, is it alright now?" Bai Xingling looked Ye Guhong up and down, her tone somewhat worried.

“Back then, Brother Li dared to take up his post in Lingnan without even visiting the mountains. The interior is even safer than Lingnan, so why shouldn’t I?” Ye Guhong spoke calmly, but his words were full of confidence.

“Brother Li, I won’t let you down.” Ye Guhong then looked at Li Junsu, his tone serious.

During his three months of training at the Six Doors and spending time with the headquarters constables, Ye Guhong increasingly came to appreciate the Six Doors' philosophy.

Kill to stop killing.

If someone breaks the law, then kill them until they dare not break the law again.

If the evil cult causes trouble, nip it in the bud as soon as it shows its face, and seize the opportunity to attack its stronghold.

In addition, the constables at the Six Doors headquarters were the elite of the elite. After learning about Ye Guhong's background, they were not stingy at all and did not hold back anything they should teach him.

Ye Guhong's recognition of the Six Doors is also increasing.

Now, a new Xie Zhi faction is about to take office.

"Brother Li, see you later." Ye Guhong cupped his hands in greeting, and his figure vanished like a swallow.

"Tsk tsk, the rogue cultivators inside the pass are going to be in trouble." Bai Xingling shook her head and said with great regret.

His words were filled with regret, but his tone carried a strong sense of schadenfreude.

"They'll all be replaced gradually," Li Junsu said calmly as he walked into headquarters.

The five paths he cleared were initially handled by personnel from headquarters.

Now, there is Ye Guhong in Guannei Road and Shan Wuyu in Henan Road.

Only the Xie Zhi faction will remain of the Six Doors.

Li Junsu walked up to the top floor with practiced ease, where Tie Bansheng had been waiting for a long time.

“Clouds and mist reveal superior soldiers.” Tie Bansheng pushed the box in front of him and spoke slowly.

"It uses Moon Condensation Stone from the Falling Flower Sword Sect, as well as some Heaven and Earth Dew from the Supreme Sect. This sword is very safe, and wearing it also has the effect of calming the mind and focusing the spirit," Tie Bansheng explained.

Li Junsu opened the box, and in front of him was a delicate longsword that gleamed with a pale purple light. Upon closer inspection, the purple light slowly turned into a pale white.

"A fine knife," Li Junsu said, closing the box.

"This stuff is difficult to handle," Tie Bansheng said, taking a sip of tea and shaking his head.

"And while you're at it, forge me a low-grade longsword," Li Junsu said, picking up the box.

"What do you need a longsword for again?" Tie Bansheng asked speechlessly.

Crafting this kind of weapon must be very time-consuming.

“Someone in the family is practicing kendo.” Li Junsu said slowly, thinking of He Sui’s diligent appearance.

Bai Xingling looked at Li Junsu and smiled.

This guy is sometimes so meticulous that it makes you wonder just how much slander there is against him.

"Understood. Just wait, three months," Tie Bansheng said, holding up three fingers.

"I'm leaving." Li Junsu nodded, picked up the box, and left.

......

The Marquis of Wu'an's residence, the martial arts training ground.

"Where is your master?" Li Junsu asked in surprise, looking at Bai Lian on the field.

"Master has suddenly had an epiphany and is currently in seclusion," Bai Lian said in a strange tone.

It seems that the Holy Mother of the White Lotus suddenly attained enlightenment, understood something, and went into seclusion.

According to her master, after she emerged from seclusion, she could easily beat up all the useless people in the Joyful Temple with just one hand.

Bai Lian felt it was true; her master's demeanor had become increasingly strange lately, something she couldn't quite put her finger on.

"What is this?" Zhen Min asked, raising an eyebrow as she looked at the box Li Junsu handed her.

"Knife."

After Li Junsu finished speaking, Zhen Min immediately opened the box, picked up the long knife, and her eyes lit up.

"A fine knife," Zhen Min exclaimed.

Then, the silvery-white blade energy flew out directly.

He Sui, who had come over from the other side, hid the long sword behind her back and lowered her eyes.

He Sui didn't complain, after all, she didn't have any Earth-level cultivation techniques for her son, but she still felt a little bitter.

"Mother, I've had another one made for you. It should be finished in about three months, and I'll bring it back myself then," Li Junsu said with a light laugh as he looked at He Sui.

"Hey, what a waste!" He Sui's expression immediately brightened, and she waved her hand as she spoke.

As long as the intention is there, it doesn't really matter to He Sui whether or not she has a longsword.

"No, this guy is a marquis, he's very rich." Bai Xingling patted Li Junsu on the shoulder and laughed as she complained.

“Yes, if we’re going to use something, we should use the best.” This time, Li Junsu didn’t argue and nodded in agreement.

“That’s right, and Auntie, you’re a genius. Only a ground-based soldier is worthy of your genius status.” Bai Lian immediately stepped forward like a sycophant, pinching He Sui’s shoulder and laughing.

"Indeed, you have great talent," Zhen Min also praised.

She didn't dislike He Sui, but she didn't particularly like her either.

The good impression I have now is all thanks to Li Junsu's efforts to cultivate goodwill.

Now, only the way of the sword is what she pursues.

I can barely count my two children and Li Junsu, so I can ask her to pay some attention to me. The rest doesn't matter.

“Perfect timing, you’re free anyway, why don’t you have a go at it with me?” Zhen Min looked at her child and eagerly offered.

Li Junsu has gone very far in the art of swordsmanship.

Without waiting for Li Junsu's reply, Zhen Min rushed forward with his knife in hand.

As Zhao Han was drawn from its sheath, He Sui's hair was blown up.

"I knew it," Zhen Min said excitedly.

The sea of ​​clouds and the fog were locked in a stalemate with the cold light, sparks flying up.

Li Junsu remained calm, holding Zhao Han in one hand, displaying the utmost nonchalance.

Li Junsu flicked upwards, causing Zhen Min to lose his balance.

"If it were anyone else, after this first strike, they would immediately sever the head with the next cut and then sheathe the sword," Bai Xingling thought to herself, looking at Li Junsu standing there.

Zhen Min's strength is considered average in the martial arts world. Even Ting Wu could easily defeat her, let alone Li Junsu, who could kick Ting Wu to death with one kick.

Zhen Min knew this, but since her own child was a master, she wouldn't feel comfortable not asking him for a few pointers.

He Sui looked at her child's profound cultivation and felt somewhat moved.

No matter what Li Junsu did, it always felt perfect to her.

Then, Bai Xingling's biggest moment of the day began.

Zhen Min was in high spirits, while Li Junsu was somewhat stiff as he competed with Zhen Min.

Li Junsu's martial arts techniques are all about relentless fighting to the death; every move he makes will draw blood.

Therefore, Li Junsu could only stiffly imitate the original Spring Equinox, just like when he fought He Mu, he was extremely stiff.

Bai Xingling's laughter echoed throughout the training ground.

This guy is hilarious every time he lets loose.

......

The Marquis of Wu'an's residence, early morning.

“You yesterday…” Bai Xingling gestured, mocking Li Junsu.

Li Junsu rubbed his temples, speechless.

"So, what important matter does Your Majesty have to announce?" Bai Xingling stopped teasing Li Junsu and asked with some curiosity.

The emperor suddenly announced that there was an important matter to be made, and all the officials of the Great Qian Dynasty were required to attend.

"I don't know, perhaps there's been a war." Li Junsu stroked the hilt of his sword, speaking with a murderous aura.

"You rascal." Bai Xingling was speechless.

The two quickly arrived at the Taiji Hall; this matter was indeed very serious.

Li Su, who was in the lead, stood with his hands behind his back, while Bei Menjue on the other side also had a serious expression.

Fang Moudu looked at Li Junsu with a strange gaze, and even Xing Sha looked at him with a hint of unease.

"Immortal Master Wujing observed the stars last night and discovered that your ancestors branched off from our family," the Emperor said loudly, looking at Li Junsu.

"His Majesty intends to cultivate Marquis Wu'an into a second God of War."

"They're not planning to let Marquis Wu'an off the hook."

Fang and Du exchanged glances, their eyes filled with awe.

Being listed on the imperial family's official register here is not a good thing.

"?" Li Junsu was also stunned for a moment.

"Alright, that's all for today's announcement. This lad should return to his master's house now," the emperor announced, looking at his court officials.

The ministers all lowered their heads, and even Wei Zheng did not come out to refute them.

Are they envious?

No, only sympathy.

The imperial clan of the Great Qian Dynasty was not a good place.

Don't you see, Crown Prince Chengqian often contemplates jumping off buildings?