Assassin Seven, starting in Shennong Kingdom!

"Humph!"

Although Jun Wujian was in a wheelchair, his aura was already emanating from his body, and his terrifying true energy transformed into heavy pressure.

Master Yang felt the pressure and walked to the boy's side, pulling him behind him to face Jun Wujian directly. "Senior, since it was his decision, you wouldn't want to make things difficult for a young man, would you?"

"I will naturally not go back on my word, however..."

Two beams of red light shone from behind Jun Wujian's sunglasses, ten meters apart, staring at Master Yang.

Dead silence...

A sense of oppression filled the air between the two.

"Can you take him with you?"

Master Yang secretly wiped away a bead of sweat, but he was still quite confident at this distance. He smiled and said, "Oh? Senior, I'm curious, how are you going to fight me while you're in a wheelchair? We Zanquan style absolutely cannot bully the weak or take advantage of others in distress."

"Humph! Ignorant child!"

Jun Wujian suddenly looked up, his eyes flashing red, but he didn't draw his sword.

Swish!

Mr. Yang suddenly felt the hairs on his body stand on end!

He used almost all the knowledge he had acquired in his life, and even unleashed his potential, disappearing from the spot in an instant.

The next moment, he flashed to a spot a meter away, grabbing the boy with one hand.

He appeared to have no injuries.

however……

Pfft! Pfft!

A section of his sleeve tore off instantly, and at the same time, countless sword blades swept past him, leaving dozens of sword marks in an instant!

"hiss!"

A sharp pain swept through his body, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Master Yang was horrified. He grabbed the boy and suddenly raised his hand to insert a silver needle into the Baihui acupoint. This was the fastest and simplest way to stimulate potential.

However, it also has significant side effects, causing weakness for at least three days after use.

The moment the silver needle pierced his body, blood vessels burst from his eyes, blood flowed from his seven orifices, his blood boiled, and his power increased greatly!

Swish!

The next instant, it vanished without a trace.

"Um!?"

Jun Wujian frowned slightly; he had actually escaped…

His Heavenless Sword Technique is extremely domineering; even top-tier experts would usually be defeated within one or two moves.

To date, only Qilin has managed to dodge this move using pure speed.

Although Master Yang couldn't dodge it, his speed was extraordinary, and he avoided a vital spot.

How could a guardian of Dan Pavilion possess such strength?

No wonder the leader didn't issue a warrant for Qilin's arrest; that Qin Ming is probably no ordinary person either. Oh well...

……

Meanwhile, the country is thriving.

To travel from Xuanwu Kingdom to Shennong Kingdom, one must pass through Dali Kingdom. Ever since the invasion of Ster Kingdom, Dali Kingdom has been in decline, regressing from its former prosperity for many years.

Even if Luo Taishan and the others return alive, it won't be easy for them to recover from this situation.

It would take at least many years of accumulation, but this country is located in a desert area, so it is relatively barren, making it even more difficult.

At least that's how Qin Ming sees it.

Upon arriving in Dali Kingdom, he bumped into Luo Taishan on the street, who then treated him to a meal.

The palace has been rebuilt, and the Kingdom of Dali seems to have indeed recovered some of its vitality.

Luo Taishan was delighted by Qin Ming and the others' arrival and hosted a banquet in their honor. However, after a few rounds of drinks, Luo Taishan suddenly approached Qin Ming and brought up the matter of purchasing a batch of pills.

Moreover, it mainly consists of the expensive Longlidan.

This elixir is an upgraded version of the Great Strength Pill from the Great Strength Kingdom, enabling the people of the Great Strength Kingdom to reach an even more terrifying level of strength!

However, Qin Ming refused. The Dan Pavilion's sphere of influence was mainly in the Xuanwu Kingdom, and he did not intend to expand its sphere of influence. As for whether future pavilion masters would do so, that was not his concern.

After resting for a day, Qin Ming and the others left the next day and headed to Shennong Kingdom.

"Your Majesty, what should we do?"

"Tsk."

Luo Taishan stood in the palace, looking in the direction Qin Ming and the others had left, his face showing resentment.

However, after a moment, he waved his hand and said, "Continue to purchase the Great Strength Pills from Shennong Kingdom."

"Yes!"

……

Upon returning to Shennong Kingdom, Qin Ming met Gu Mao Ning.

When discussing medical principles, Qin Ming answered fluently, and Gu Mao Ning was also very happy that he could return.

I spent some time at the private school.

"The three treasures of man are essence, energy, and spirit. When all three are present, one is free from illness and evil. If one of the three is lost, there is no hope of recovery!"

"Oh~"

Gu Mao Ning was seriously lecturing on medical principles, but several students below couldn't listen to a single word. Gu Mao Ning was furious, but still patiently finished the lesson and sent the students away.

"call……"

"Master, what do you think of the method of feigning death?"

Gu Mao Ning took a sip of tea, looked up at Qin Ming upon hearing this, and said, "I know what you mean, but this theory is against the will of Heaven, and no one can verify it. You must not act recklessly against the will of Heaven, do you understand?"

"..."

Qin Ming actually wanted to know how the Heavenly Rakshasa had been resurrected. Although he could think of some methods to fake death, a twelve-year interval was still too incredible...

"Ugh……"

Gu Mao Ning then walked towards his study, saying as he went, "Essence, Qi, and Spirit are all indispensable. One should diminish what is excessive and replenish what is deficient; this is the way of Heaven..."

After saying that, he took a medical book off the bookshelf and handed it to Qin Ming.

……

About a month later, Qin Ming returned to Dan Pavilion.

The Qilin also brought back the intelligence.

"Previously, in order to replenish the number of Shadow Assassins, a large number of assassins attacked the people of the six major sects, which angered the high-level leaders of the six major sects and launched a counterattack. The assassin organization suffered heavy losses, and it seems that one of the Shadow Assassins was also injured."

Qilin began to explain slowly, crossing his arms, "Based on my understanding of the leader, she's probably serious this time. There's another matter... the Heavenly Rakshasa."

"Feeling threatened, huh?"

Qin Ming frowned slightly.

Qilin nodded. "Mm."

Not only the assassin leader, but also the Heavenly Rakshasa after their last encounter, Qin Ming was wary of them.

This is a super bomb hidden in the shadows, which could explode at any time!

Anyone would be wary of them.

He needs to join forces with Lanminghua to suppress Tiandi Luosha; he's afraid he won't gain any advantage in a one-on-one fight.

Apart from him, only Qilin in the entire Pill Pavilion could barely put up a fight.

Longming might be an option, but he's more likely to be killed.

This is before the Heavenly Rakshasa has retrieved the complete Bloodblade Abyss Demon; otherwise, its strength would probably be even greater!

Where is your apprentice?

Qin Ming asked casually.

Qilin scratched his head and said, "You told him to keep his distance. He's probably going crazy in the training ground right now."

"what!!"

Just then, a scream suddenly came from the martial arts arena behind the clinic, and then a figure flew directly into the air!

boom! !

A deafening roar followed, accompanied by a powerful aura of blood demons.

Qilin, "..."

He glanced at Qin Ming, already understanding the meaning from his eyes, and his eye twitched. "I'll take care of it."

Swish!

He vanished from the spot in a flash.

Qin Ming thought for a moment, and since he had nothing else to do, he also stood up and headed to the training ground.

He wasn't in a hurry; he just walked over slowly.

When he arrived at the scene, he saw several figures lying haphazardly on a huge, square training ground with a diameter of one hundred meters, while Mo Lang was sitting on the ground by Qilin.

Although he is very strong, Qilin has made great progress in martial arts this year.

In the past, Shadow Assassins only had time to steal moments from their busy schedules and didn't have much time to hone their skills, but now they've made up for it a lot.

This was a move called "Thousand-Pound Drop," and even with Mo Lang's immense strength and the power of the Blood Demon, he couldn't easily get up.

"Are you rebelling, you little brat?"

"Tsk..."

Mo Lang looked annoyed, but he was completely suppressed.

The Qilin suddenly fell from the sky and almost killed him; the blood on the ground was all his…

Snapped!

Qilin raised his hand and patted Mo Lang on the head before standing up.

The next moment, he flashed to Qin Ming's side.

"what happened?"

"This kid's skills have improved a lot, and he's gotten a bit cocky. He doesn't know his own strength when he hits, but they're all just superficial wounds, so he's still somewhat restrained."

"Ah."

Qin Ming glanced at it but didn't pay much attention. Indeed, there were no major problems, which meant that Mo Lang had indeed begun to learn to control the power of the Blood Demon, which was a good thing.

At least it's much better than before when I would act impulsively all the time...

"No, no, the Zanquan isn't for killing. You're too bloodthirsty to use the Zanquan properly..."

"Ok?"

Looking to the side, I noticed Master Yang in the corner of the training ground, instructing a young boy.

Qin Ming and Qilin exchanged a glance. Does anyone actually learn this thing?

This single sentence perfectly encapsulates the essence of this martial art.

It's not a martial art for killing.

Shaking his head, Qin Ming thought it was fortunate that the Zanquan style was passed down through a single lineage; otherwise, if it were to start any strange trends, he would be furious.

These people were all carefully recruited to be responsible for the safety of Dan Pavilion. What use are they if they don't have any killing intent?

"Oh? There is indeed a murderous aura."

Qilin did notice the boy, or more precisely, he noticed his eyes.

His face was still young, but his eyes occasionally flashed with coldness.

They were also very vigilant, which was a pity.

He would probably be a good candidate to be an assassin, but he's not an assassin anymore.

"Sect Master, Lord Qilin."

Master Yang led the boy over and greeted him.

Qilin glanced at the boy, "What is this?"

"The one I encountered before, I'd like to ask the Pavilion Master for leave to escort this young man to Plum Blossom Manor."

"?"

"Uh……"

Master Yang hesitated for a moment, then leaned close to the Qilin and whispered a few words. Qin Ming, with his keen hearing, could naturally hear it at this distance.

Looking at the boy with light blue hair in front of him, he seemed to be deep in thought. This is... Qingfeng?