King's Glory: Anti-sky Summoning System

Chapter 348 Killing needs evidence!
This time the task reward is not rich, only 1000 energy points.

The punishment for mission failure is also not heavy, only 2000 energy points are deducted. Although 2000 energy points are not a small amount, compared with the punishment of previous missions, it is indeed too light.

Seeing that Sect Master Jianya was worried, the corner of Luo Han's mouth curled up, and he suddenly turned his head to look to the left.

At this time, besides them, there were some Jianya disciples in the courtyard, and some gathered outside the courtyard wall.

Luo Han's eyes swept across the crowd, and suddenly locked on a middle-aged man.

"Grandpa, since grandson dares to speak, he is absolutely sure that he is just some clown who dare not step on the stage!"

As soon as the voice fell, the space around Luo Han suddenly trembled, and Luo Han's figure disappeared in the next instant.

flash!

When he reappeared, he was already outside the courtyard wall, and appeared directly beside the middle-aged man.

Everyone was taken aback by this sudden change, even the middle-aged man looked at Luo Han in bewilderment.

"Han'er, what are you?" Sect Master Jianya asked doubtfully.

Luo Han didn't reply, but stretched out his hand to pat the middle-aged man, and said with a smile, "I wonder who this senior is?"

Judging from the man's clothes, it was obvious that he was an inner disciple, and since he was much older than Luo Han, Luo Han's behavior of patting someone on the shoulder seemed a bit impolite.

However, the middle-aged man was not angry, but cupped his hands and said, "Young master, my name is Yang Qing!"

"Yang Qing, Senior Brother Yang?"

Luo Han looked stunned, but his actions in the next second were even more confusing, and even made some disciples feel angry.

Luo Han raised his hand, pinched Yang Qing's ear lightly, then touched Yang Qing's cheek, and muttered, "Isn't it disguised? Strange, strange!"

Yang Qing frowned, and took a step back politely: "Young master, please respect yourself!"

This Yang Qing has always been a kind person among the disciples of the inner sect, so few people have seen him get angry all these years, but Luo Han's behavior just now was really inappropriate.

"Self-respect? This young master didn't insult you!"

Luo Han laughed: "It is said that the killers of the Dripping Blood Pavilion have mysterious origins, but this young master has never thought that their killers would blatantly infiltrate other sects and even become disciples of other sects.!"

Before the mission was triggered, Luo Han thought that the killer of the Blood Dropping Pavilion was hiding in a corner of Jianya, or was disguised and mixed with the crowd of disciples.

But when the task was triggered and the target lock interface opened, he realized that he was wrong!
Take this Yang Qing as an example, he has not changed his appearance at all, and his identity as an inner disciple of Jianya is not wrong, and he has worshiped Jianya for many years. Who would have thought that such a person is the assassin of the Blood Drop Pavilion?
Sure enough, after hearing Luo Han's words, almost everyone was shocked.

Sect Master Jianya: "Han'er is not allowed to mess around, humiliating fellow sects is against the sect's rules!"

But even though he was scolding Luo Han, Sect Master Jianya finally added: "Unless you show evidence!"

evidence?

Of course Luo Han didn't!

And since the other party dared to stand here blatantly, it is absolutely impossible to wear the token of the Blood Dropping Pavilion killer on his body, as for the tattoo.
The corner of Luo Han's mouth curled up, and he suddenly grabbed the opponent's wrist, and then rolled up the opponent's sleeve.

Ok?
But in the next second, Luo Han frowned.

There is no tattoo on Yang Qing's left arm, only a scar left by a burn.

"awesome!"

Luo Han said in a deep voice: "If my guess is correct, you were the killer of the Blood Drop Pavilion before you entered Jianya. In order to hide this identity, you covered the tattoo on your arm with a scar. It hurts a lot, right? ?”

"Young master, don't try to bully others too much!"

Yang Qing waved his sleeves and pulled his arms back, and said angrily, "I never provoked you, if you weren't Elder Yao's stepson, how could I bear you?"

Elder Yao, it must be Yao Xueqi.

Normally, with Luo Han's character, after confirming the identity of the enemy, he would not deliberately produce any evidence at all, and would directly kill without hesitation.

He murdered, why does he need evidence?

But this is Jianya, not Duanshan City, nor the land of Qiongshan. If Luo Han killed Yang Qing easily, let alone those Jianya disciples, even the master of Jianya would have alienated him, so how could he let him go? Continue to track down the killer of the Blood Drop Pavilion?
"It's actually very easy to come up with evidence!"

Luo Han said indifferently: "Although you have worshiped Jianya for many years, the one who has comprehended the deepest and practiced for the longest time should be the way of killing people in the Blood Dropping Pavilion!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Han suddenly slammed his palm towards Yang Qing's heart.

There was no sign of this palm, Yang Qing took a step back subconsciously, this step was like a ghost, it looked like Jian Ya's footwork, but it was slightly different.

"Humph!"

The corner of Luo Han's mouth curled up, he flipped the palm of his hand and fell into his hand, took a step forward and swept out with the sword again.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

The master of Jianya in the distance frowned, just now he couldn't help but wanted to stop Luo Han's actions, but before he could speak, Yao Xueqi stopped him.

"Father, don't be impatient, Han'er is a steady and well-measured child, let's take a look first!" Yao Xueqi said.

Sect Master Jianya nodded, but did not speak again.

Seeing that their suzerain did not speak, the rest of the disciples could only bear with it even though they were angry in their hearts. Their eyes were fixed on Luo Han who was trying to force Yang Qing, and they only waited for Luo Han to have no evidence in the end so that they could mock him with their eyes. some.

Unfortunately, they never had the chance
"Flash. Sword comes!"

With a wave of Luo Han's hand, the bite of greed and hatred in his hand suddenly disappeared. Under the pull of the power of space, the long sword pierced through the space and appeared directly behind Yang Qing, and then pierced Yang Qing's back like lightning .

With Luo Han's strength, if he wanted to kill Yang Qing, it would only be a matter of waving his hands, but he was not in a hurry.

This sword is strange and boundless, and with Yang Qing's level of strength, he can't dodge it at all. Once the sword's edge pierces through the back of his heart, he will undoubtedly die. At this critical moment, the pores of Yang Qing's body suddenly opened, and he subconsciously changed his posture.

Whoosh!
Yang Qing's figure flickered, leaving an afterimage on the spot, but his body appeared a few meters away like a ghost, and then stabbed Luo Han's throat with a sword.

This sword is extremely tricky, with a cold killing intent, it is a killing move with one blow.

"Ok?"

In the distance, Sect Master Jianya frowned, his face turned cold instantly.

Not only him, but even Xie Jianchen and the others had ugly faces.

Damn!

This is definitely not Jian Ya's skill!

It's the bloodthirsty swordsmanship of Dripping Blood Pavilion!

"Finally exposed!" Luo Han chuckled, and immediately stopped keeping his hands away. The long sword flicked to block Yang Qing's attack, and then pierced the opponent's shoulder with a sword.

(End of this chapter)