Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

"Do you know the consequences of killing me!"

At the instant of his words, there was already a smear of white knife light cutting from the rain curtain.

That knife is almost to the extreme!

"Pfft!"

Yang Hexiu's head was thrown high.

There was still horror and surprise on his face.

Lin Mang caught Yang Hexiu's flying head and yelled, "The criminal Yang Hexiu committed suicide in fear of crime!"

"Yang Hexiu plotted rebellion and punished the Nine Clans!"

The thick voice almost covered the thunder in the sky!

In an instant, the entire Shangshu Mansion was silent.

"Yes!"

A group of Jin Yiwei suddenly let out a loud shout.

They know their boss well, after tonight, the Yang family will not stay behind.

Lin Mang dropped Yang Hexiu's head casually, and his figure walked through the Yang Mansion like a ghost.

He is very fast!

Taking a step forward, the breath on the body will increase by one point.

But in an instant, the whole body's energy and spirit had climbed to a peak.

Dead bodies everywhere!

Corpses are everywhere!

Wherever he passed, blood rained all over the sky, and his stumps and broken arms were scattered all over the ground.

One after another, the masters of the rivers and lakes fell down!

As the Minister of the Household Department, there are naturally many followers in his mansion, and some of them even have Tiangang Realm.

Although he sneered at Jiang Hu, he valued his own life very much.

Especially for an official like him, I don't know how many people are looking forward to his death all the time, and there are countless assassinations.

At this moment, Lin Mang felt as if he had entered the land of no one.

A embroidered spring knife can kill countless people!

Lin Mang's figure jumped out of the Yang residence.

"Boom!"

A muffled thunder sounded in the sky, rolling past from the depths of the sky.

Lin Mang held the knife and walked towards the outside of Mingzhaofang step by step.

One step down, already tens of feet away.

Outside the street, there were two amazing sword intents constantly colliding.

Lin Mang slowly raised his eyes, looking coldly at a figure under the night.

The black cloak is buzzing!

Blood dripped from the hem of the flying fish suit!

The next moment, Lin Mang moved.

His figure pulled out a long phantom in the majestic rain.

The steaming white mist covered his figure.

"promote!"

【Grandmaster Realm! 】

【Energy point-】

in an instant,

The Tiangang True Qi in his body seemed to be boiling, and the True Qi surged wildly in the meridians, limbs and bones.

Inside the dantian, true energy surged, forming a huge vortex.

"Tick!"

Condensate gas to liquid.

True Qi quickly transformed and sublimated.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly without hindrance.

He had already comprehended the meaning of the master, what he lacked was only the realm.

At the moment when he was promoted to the Grandmaster Realm, the Tiangang True Qi in his body seemed to undergo a new round of transformation.

At that moment, he seemed to feel the change between heaven and earth.

Originally, in the sky full of thunderclouds, there seemed to be streaks of heaven and earth vitality.

In the past, he could only perceive it vaguely, but now he can see it clearly.

Between breathing and exhaling, the majestic vitality of heaven and earth surged from all directions and merged into the true energy in the body.

The movement of those heaven and earth vitality seems to have its own unique trajectory.

His sword intent communicated the vitality of heaven and earth.

The sword intent, which was originally nothingness, merged with the true energy at this moment, and condensed a transparent sword energy in his hand.

Gently point out!

The vitality is running between the fingers, pulling the vitality of the surrounding world, instantly condensing a majestic and terrifying power.

"Is this the power of a master?"

His eyes looked into the darkness, and he slowly raised the knife in his hand.

Cut out!

The sky is bright!

A blade of light came from the darkness, piercing the void.

It was a knife that was so fast that the surrounding heavy rain seemed to be stagnant in mid-air.

Lin Mang's figure walked through the heavy rain.

Countless raindrops shattered and turned into tiny raindrops, splitting into thousands.

Outside the street of Mingzhaofang,

Yuan Changqing staggered back, his arm was dripping with blood.

Opposite him stood a middle-aged man holding a long sword.

There was a faint smile on his face.

"The so-called shocking the world with one finger, now it seems that it is nothing more than that."

As long as he can defeat this person today, from now on, everyone in Jianghu will know that he defeated Yuan Changqing.

As for the truth of it, no one really cares.

People from the rivers and lakes value profit and even name!

Grandmasters are no exception.

Yuan Changqing's expression was calm, and he said quietly: "This is a matter of the imperial court. Your Tianjianmen meddles in it, which is bringing trouble to your sect."

"Master Yuan, the me I am today is not from the rivers and lakes!"

While speaking, the man threw out a token!

Gold medal fast!

The gold medal catcher of six doors.

The middle-aged man calmly said: "Tonight, I am here to track down the Seven Evil Gods of Jianghu Zunxinmen."

The rain was loud.

It almost covers up all the surrounding sounds.

At this moment, there was an ear-piercing whistling sound amidst the sound of rain.

A wisp of knife light appeared strangely out of thin air.

A look of surprise appeared on Yuan Changqing's face.

Immediately afterwards, a knife swept from the darkness, so fast that only a stream of light could be seen.

The heavy rain in the sky was disturbed by this knife!

Behind the sword shadow was a figure with a stern face.

That embroidered spring knife passed through the rain!

A look of horror appeared on the face of the calm middle-aged man just now.

The knife intent carried on that knife was far better than him.

Within a hundred meters around him, it was as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

In his childhood hole, there is only this knife that pierced the rain curtain.

Killing God!

This is a brand new sword that he comprehended at the moment he surpassed the master.

It seemed that there was only one knife, but at that moment, it seemed that thousands of knives fell together.

"Wait a minute" the middle-aged man let out a terrified growl: "I am a person with six doors—"

The knife in Lin Mang's hand did not hold back at all.

Finally, the saber energy completely submerged the middle-aged man like a mad dragon.

His body was torn apart bit by bit, as if chopped into pieces by thousands of knives.

The body was shattered by the knife energy!

The flying Xiuchun knife flew back to Lin Mang's hand.

He stood quietly under the heavy rain, his red flying fish suit was extremely eye-catching.

There was a trace of complexity and shock in Yuan Changqing's expression.

Grandmaster Realm!

Then he waved his hand and walked away quickly.

Lin Mang slowly looked back, and walked back to the Yang Mansion.

……

Tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night.

Throughout the capital, many battles took place tonight.

Outside the east city, an exquisite sedan chair quietly parked in the middle of the street.

Around the sedan chair, stood four Xichang fans with solemn expressions.

On the other side of the street was an old man with an old face.

But at this moment the old man had already lost an arm.

A muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

The old man said coldly: "Farewell!"

At that moment, a voice came from the sedan chair, which was extremely flat and even faintly soft.

"Let's stay."