Legend of Sword King

To the Sun Family's Patriarch, Sun Boyu, the prosperity of the family was his responsibility and also his mission. But now, there was nothing more important than letting the Sun Family become a high-grade family clan.    

    

Uncle Sun looked at Qin Zong Quan with eyes full of encouragement: "Rest assured, when this plan is completed, I will not forget about you guys. Before long, the Qin family will replace the Shen family and enter the City Lord's Mansion of Spirit Martial County. In the future, as long as you follow me and do your best, it's not impossible for the Qin family to become a middle-ranked family in your lifetime. "    

    

Qin Zong Quan's expression was unconcealable and he said excitedly: "Many thanks City Lord!"    

    

"Alright, get back to work." Uncle Sun waved his hand, "After I leave Zhen Yuan City, I'll leave the matters here to you and the Qian Jue Sect. You two must cooperate well. Of course, I will also send people to help you. "    

    

"Yes."    

    

When Uncle Sun left Mount Qilian, in name, it was because he was severely injured and needed to go back to the sect to cure himself of the poison. However, in reality, Uncle Sun had not been poisoned and his injuries had already healed. Then why did he leave Mount Qilian?    

    

Furthermore, why did Uncle Sun pretend to be seriously injured when the battle was over? Could it be just to create an excuse for Qin Zong Quan to return to Zhen Yuan City, or just to gain the sympathy of Emperor Xi Liang and increase the reward?    

    

Qin Zong Quan did not ask this question because he knew it very well.    

    

That was part of the big plan.    

    

Leaving the study room, Qin Zong Quan came to the courtyard. He was in no hurry to leave because there was someone waiting for him here.    

    

Amongst the hundred or so Xumi Stage cultivators in the courtyard, there were several white robed men carrying swords on their backs. They surrounded a middle-aged man like stars surrounding the moon. That man had sharp, sword-like eyebrows and a starry gaze. His imposing manner was like an unsheathed sword, possessing an aura that made others unable to look directly at him.    

    

This man was the leader of the Thousand-Jue Sect, an expert of the Conviction Realm, Li Jundu.    

    

"The sect leader greets the sect head."    

    

Li Jundu glanced at Qin Zong Quan and nodded slightly. Without saying anything, he left the courtyard first.    

    

Qin Zong Quan followed closely behind.    

    

"… …"    

    

That night, something happened in the silent Border City.    

    

Hundreds of night walkers suddenly surrounded and attacked Song Zhenguo's mansion, killing all of the hundred cultivators in the mansion. They also took away the captives imprisoned in Song Zhenguo, and the most dazzling young genius among the nine nobles of the Hui Wei family — Yeru Mingguang.    

    

The battle had suddenly become extremely intense. The sound of an origin energy explosion could be heard throughout the entire city.    

    

However, the battle ended very quickly. By the time the cultivators from the City Lord's Mansion arrived, the attackers had already left with Yelu Mingguang. And when the cultivators of the City Lord's Mansion had thoroughly investigated the Song Residence, they hadn't found a single survivor.    

    

This bloody accident spread throughout the whole of Zhen Yuan City the next morning, causing people to discuss about it.    

    

There were all kinds of words, some people scolded them for being heartless, some people accused the city guards of dereliction of duty, some people lamented the unworthiness of the Song Family cultivators' deaths, and there were also people who were intimidated by the wolf-walker's decisiveness in rescuing Yale.    

    

When Cheng Qing and Song Qianshu rushed back to Zhen Yuan City, they faced such a situation.    

    

When Song Qianshu and Song Xuejun heard the news, they immediately rushed back to Song Zhuo's mansion.    

    

At that time, there were still people from the City Lord's Mansion doing their best. When they saw the rows of corpses placed in the yard, Song Xuejun cried out miserably while Song Qianshu smashed the yard wall with a gloomy expression.    

    

Chen Qing stood at the entrance of the drooping flower gate, watching this scene in silence.    

    

After the bloody battles in the west three urns of Sun Moon City and the bloody changes last night, almost all of the cultivators of Song Zhenren who were following behind Song Qianshu and Song Xuejun had been annihilated.