The Paper Banner Elder sneered coldly, gazing at a Divine Lantern landing nearby.
Xia Jin held a Feathered Arrow, looked at the tragic scene and the corpse of the young man pierced by the firearm, and said sternly, "Are you Mr. Ye from Jingchuan Prefecture?"
"Yes."
In Jingchuan Prefecture, there are several Great Halls, among them "Mr. Ye" is the largest, overshadowing the "Dragon Seeking Heavenly Master".
"I am Qi Tiezui, known as ’Red Flower on the Banner’ of Mr. Ye’s Hall."
Qi Tiezui shook the banner in his hand and said to Xia Jin, "You hold the Feathered Arrow, so you’re the Exorcism from Mingjiang Prefecture? I advise you to step aside; we, Mr. Ye, have taken the business of transporting fat sheep."
"Mr. Ye does business, fine, but randomly killing our people from Mingjiang Prefecture..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Look at those people, are they still human? Their clothes barely cover them, they’re filthy. They’re not human... Once the train departs, without food or shelter, with the cold wind blowing and hunger setting in, they’ll all beco wandering spirits."
"Presumptuous."
Xia Jin drew his bow to shoot at Qi Tiezui,
But Qi Tiezui had no intention of dodging; instead, he stretched his neck, appearing ready for slaughter, saying, "Shoot boldly, I tell you, once Mr. Ye has eaten up the road money from these fat sheep of Mingjiang Prefecture, the governnt of Jingchuan Prefecture will carry out the relief for Mingjiang Prefecture,
if we don’t let Mr. Ye eat the tickets, the civilians of your place might just die..."
"Kill , and Mingjiang Prefecture will suffer thousands, tens of thousands of deaths... Shoot... Exorcism."
For a mont, Qi Tiezui’s words truly cornered Xia Jin.
Xia Jin, holding his bow, dared not loosen the string, fearing he would delay the major task of disaster relief.
"Xia Jin, how have I taught you usually, bullied to your face, and you’re still dilly-dallying here."
A shadow drifted over, a folded paper fan stabbing towards Qi Tiezui’s throat.
At the abrupt danger, Qi Tiezui was not one to be trifled with; he quickly shook the paper banner in his hand, intending to force back the shadow—
—However, he never expected that the visitor was Zhou Xuan, skilled in Shifting Form and Changing Shadow Arts.
Once Mr. Feng, through only "Human World No Distance," beca the most fearso assassin in Mingjiang Prefecture, killing four Bone Elders in one day.
Because Zhou Xuan had the "Mother of Hundred Demons" lying within the Secret Realm, he couldn’t use incense offerings, but the Tao attainnts in "Divine Soul Day Trip" and "Shifting Form and Changing Shadow" ard him, not sothing Qi Tiezui’s tiger bluff could withstand.
Just as Qi Tiezui’s banner began to shake, Zhou Xuan’s form changed position again, the Divine Soul traveling to the opponent’s back, then shifting form and shadow to stand behind Qi Tiezui, driving the folded fan into his nape.
Plop!
The folded fan pierced through Qi Tiezui’s throat, blood dripping down from the fan’s valleys.
"You have no incense fluctuation..." Qi Tiezui’s throat was pinned by the fan, unable to turn his head, he looked forward and muttered.
"To kill a dog like you, incense is unnecessary."
Zhou Xuan stomped on Qi Tiezui’s back, withdrew the folded fan, and knocked it against Xia Jin’s head, scolding, "Ah Jing, be alert, will a hall that considers Mingjiang Prefecture refugees as non-human execute relief? Trusting that the sow will climb trees is more reliable than trusting him!"
"Alas, Great Master, you are right." Xia Jin put away his bow and nodded to Zhou Xuan.
Now the God Traveling Departnt had changed Zhou Xuan’s title, transforming Young Master into Great Master.
"Don’t be stunned, collect the corpse."
Zhou Xuan said.
Xia Jin hurriedly bent over to collect Qi Tiezui’s body, and as soon as he moved, he was hit by Zhou Xuan’s folded fan again: "Which corpse to collect? Him!"
Zhou Xuan pointed to the corpse to be collected, the body of the young man pierced by the firearm.
As for the "Executioner" wielding the firearm, seeing the counterattack from Mingjiang Prefecture arrive, he was sowhat panicked, hurriedly trying to flee, at this mont, the Painter tore through space to arrive, a Tao Fla turning him into charred ash.
"Young Master, I didn’t expect such a commotion at the train station."
The Painter originally ca to announce the city closure order, but not long ago Zhou Xuan had just taken control of this city, making it his Supre One. Although now his incense faded, unable to control Mingjiang Prefecture again, there still remained so mysterious connections with the prefecture city,
In a daze, he saw the phantasm of chaos at the train station, thus he and the Painter arrived together.
With the deaths of Qi Tiezui and the firearm man, the rest of Mingjiang Prefecture’s civilians knew the young man before them was the recent Mingjiang Guardian — after all, during Zhou Xuan’s assimilation of the whole city’s force into Supre One, his stance on Snow Mountain fell into the eyes of every Mingjiang Prefecture’s person.
With the Guardian present, the citizens of Mingjiang Prefecture straightened their backs, one after another, brazenly rushing into the train.
"Stop here."
Zhou Xuan raised the folded fan in his hand, calling the surging crowd to a halt, saying, "Everyone, you all should recognize , I have a few things to say, you all listen."
Everyone looked up at Zhou Xuan.
"Mingjiang Prefecture is no longer the Mingjiang Prefecture it once was, with the city burned into ruin, we... have all beco refugees... So people on the train, with passbooks in their pockets, passbooks an money, they are not refugees — they are the fat sheep in the eyes of other prefecture cities...
All have seen how that old man bullied everyone just now, killing whoever he liked, treating you like slaughtered dogs! And this is still on Mingjiang Prefecture’s land, with , with the Day and Night Wandering God guarding everyone, yet they dared act so recklessly,
If you go to the land, the city of other prefectures, what fate awaits you?"
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