Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 445 Killing a Thousand Miles

   "Brother Liu."

   With a smile on his face, Qian Xiang bowed his hands to Xiao Liu, the gatekeeper. Even though the other party was just a black iron, he was still very polite:

   "I haven't seen you for a while, how have you been?"

   "Director Qian." Xiao Liu hastily replied, and said in a low voice:

   "I'm worried, the elder is waiting inside, please be careful."

   "Understood." Qian Xiang understood it, and asked casually:

   "Little Brother Liu, do you know what the elder called me over this time?"

   "This..." Xiao Liu showed hesitation. In theory, he should not tell the other party such things, but thinking of the benefits he had received, he whispered:

   "Someone sued the supervisor that you maliciously oppressed certain shops and conspired against the law. Although it is not a big deal, it is better to be careful."

   "Oh!" Qian Xiang raised his eyebrows, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and nodded:

"I see."

  Push the door open and enter, Han Hu, the elder of Yuguizong, is sitting and drinking tea by himself.

  "Elder Han!" Qian Xiang showed enthusiasm, took out a pot of spiritual tea with a smile and walked up to him, and graciously refilled the tea for the other party:

   "This is a spiritual tea specially refined by someone I entrusted. It is made with the meaning of extreme cold in the world. The interchange of hot and cold, and the alternation of yin and yang are unique."

   "Will you try it?"

   "Stop doing this!" Han Hu rolled his eyes and said in a bad mood:

   "It's reasonable for you to cause me less trouble in the future. Do you know how much energy I need to waste every year because of you?"

   "It's not because the elders think that the younger generation is filial." Qian Xiang knew that the matter was not serious when he heard this, and immediately said with a smile:

   "The younger generation knows that they are not good enough, but thanks to the blessing of the elders, otherwise how would they be today?"

   "I heard that little brother Han Quan is already at the second level of silver. I happen to have a batch of high-level silver animal meat at my place, which can help him practice."

"Humph!"

  Han Hu snorted softly, took the tea, and assumed that the matter was over:

   "What's going on this time? People in business pay attention to making money with kindness, and generally bear it as much as they can. It must be unbearable to come to the door."

   "My senior brother wants a position, and you also know that he is working for Senior Yang, so you have to give him this face." Qian Xiang didn't hide anything, and sighed:

   "The younger generation has no choice but to make such a bad move."

   "Your brother?" Han Hu frowned:

   "The one surnamed Hong?"

   "Exactly." Qian Xiang nodded:

   "Unexpectedly, the elder still remembers him."

   "That's all." Han Hu shook his head:

   "Since it is Yang Daoyou's attention, you can do it if you can, but remember that it is not a last resort, and don't do things absolutely."

"otherwise…"

   "There have been many accidents in recent years!"

  He still cares about Qian Xiang, not only because he brought it up with one hand, but also because Qian Xiang never hides things from him.

  Even greedy.

   It is also greedy on the bright side!

   "Yes, yes." Qian Xiang nodded again and again:

   "The younger generation understands, but after doing things for so many years, it can be regarded as some experience. As long as you are careful, you will be fine if you ask yourself."

   "Oh!" Han Hu became curious:

   "You are confident, but what do you rely on?"

   "That's not true." Qian Xiang waved his hand:

   "The younger generation just remember the elder's teachings. If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, remember this, and nothing will happen."

   "In these years, have the elders ever seen the younger generation come out of the sphere of influence of the Ghost Controlling Sect?"

   "Hehe..." Han Hu laughed when he heard the words, and pointed at Qian Xiang repeatedly:

   "You guys are cunning."

   "Now that I said it, I remembered that every time you have a mission abroad, you will do everything possible to avoid it, and you will not hesitate to spend a lot of money on it."

   "No wonder it's been fine!"

  Qian Xiang grinned.

  His cultivation is not weak, he is already a sixth-level silver, but he is not good at fighting with others, and his cultivation is mostly based on resources and age.

   But even so, no one dared to underestimate it.

  In addition to acting cautiously, never provoking existences that cannot be provoked, and not being in danger, so it has been safe and sound for many years.

  Even if someone has murderous intentions, there is no chance.

   During the conversation.

  Han Hu frowned, as if aware of something, subconsciously said:

"you…"

   No!

  Before the words fell, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart. The Xuanbing Baoru, which was sacrificed with painstaking efforts for thousands of years, flew out of his body and slammed into the void.

but…

   Still a step late.

   "Shua!"

   A golden light flashed, like the light reflected under the scorching sun, and before he could react, it had penetrated into Qian Xiang's head.

   "Peng!"

  The head exploded, red and white scattered all over the place.

   "Boom..."

  It wasn't until this time that the many protective charms that Qian Xiang wore next to his body exploded together, and many auras mixed with the brain.

   But the attack came too fast, so fast that the magic talisman failed to respond, and it was blasted.

  Qian Xiang's headless corpse staggered, then fell to the ground, lifeless.

  Han Hu's complexion was ashen, with fear, shock, and anger in his eyes, and full of disbelief, which finally turned into a silent roar.

"Who?"

   "Boom!"

  He broke through the ridge of the roof in the form of light, and rose into the air, releasing his breath unscrupulously.

   "Shua!"

   "Swish Swish!"

   Streamers of light soared into the sky one after another and gathered around Han Hu.

   "Elder Han, what happened?"

   "What happened just now? Suddenly there was a violent breath fluctuation. Could it be that someone dares to do something here?"

"good!"

  Everyone was bustling, and they all sensed that the aura here was abnormal, and rushed over one after another.

   "Someone killed Qian Xiang."

  Han Hu took a deep breath and said in a cold voice:

   "Follow me to catch the murderer!"

  Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to understand the situation for a while. According to the meaning of Elder Han's words, the person who killed Qian Xiang had escaped from the scene of the crime?

  However, elders have orders, so they cannot refuse:

"Yes!"

"Walk!"

  Han Hu waved his sleeves, and Duan Guang soared into the sky, heading straight into the distance.

  Although he failed to intercept the golden arrow when it came, he locked the direction where the breath came from. How could he be bullied by this with the strength of the Ghost Controlling Sect?

   A group of people turned into light and crossed the void.

   Hundred miles!

  Thousands of miles!

   Three thousand miles!

  …

   "Shua!"

  Han Hu's light froze suddenly and stopped in mid-air, his face uncertain.

   "Elder."

  One person approached and said:

"What's wrong?"

   "..." Han Hu's eyes flickered, and he asked:

   "How far away?"

   "This is... five thousand miles." The visitor silently calculated, and said seriously:

   "Elder, don't worry, since someone who dares to kill us, even if he escapes thousands of miles, he will definitely let him pay for his life. Only in this way can we demonstrate the prestige of our sect."

"Do not!"

  Han Hu shook his head slowly:

   "The man didn't kill and escape, but..."

  His complexion is complicated, his expression is strange, and there is even an uncontrollable fear in his eyes:

   "The man was five thousand miles away... no, maybe seven thousand miles, or even eight thousand miles away, and killed Qian Xiang with one blow."

   There was silence in the field.

   "No...impossible, right?" Someone said dryly:

   "No matter how you say it, Qian Xiang is also at the sixth level. If you kill him with one blow at a distance of eight thousand miles, is it possible... that person is a suzerain-like figure?"

   It is not difficult to kill Qian Xiang.

  Not to mention the seventh level, the sixth level can also be done.

   But one-hit kills are much more difficult. If it is said that one-hit kills are thousands of miles away, only the top figures in the seventh-level silver can do it.

  Are you kidding me?

   But looking at Han Hu's expression, everyone knew that this matter was really not a joke.

   "Then... what should I do then?" Someone whispered:

   "Do you want to continue?"

continue?

  No one answered, but many figures subconsciously took a step back, with fear in their eyes, and their attitude was already obvious.

"Ah!"

   Han Hu glanced at everyone, whispered softly, and his voice was low:

   "If I can kill Qian Xiang's person with a single blow from thousands of miles away, even if I pass by, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything to him, so let's... sue the suzerain first."

"right!"

   "Yes, this is the reason."

  Everyone nodded again and again.

  (end of this chapter)