At sunset, a north wind blew. When he went to the hall to have dinner, Qi Rusong heard the strong wind blowing into the ancient building.

Tonight the chef cooked several large pots of mutton soup with carrots and potatoes in it.

When he scooped an extra spoonful into Qi Rushong's bowl and gave him a large piece of lamb chop, he immediately understood what was going on.

All demon hunters who embark on the journey to eliminate demons for the first time will receive preferential treatment.

Qi Rusong has experienced life and death and killed time-traveling monsters, so he is naturally much calmer.

But within the Demon Hunting Sect, more than one-third of the people are new recruits.

Through their eyes, Qi Rushong could clearly see their fear.

At this moment, he heard the laughter of Xu Zhenqing's men. It was sharp and cruel, like a whip.

"Look at this group of thieves, liars, murderers, and illegitimate children. Tomorrow we will exorcise the demons, but today they are so scared!" The man was telling the people around him hurriedly. "Why should Daxia forgive these people!"

"Watch your words!" Qi Rusong warned him. "The thieves you talk about are not treacherous. There are poor civilians who secretly took a few pairs of medicinal materials for their father who was seriously ill and had no medicine. There are some who killed the villain who insulted his mother.

Man."

"These are all your one-sided words. Lowly common people can find any excuses to justify their evil deeds."

When Qi Rushong heard this, he clenched the hilt of his sword and said, "You have two chances to apologize."

"Apologise? I refuse. Young prince, do you want to beat me up?"

"You have one more chance to apologize for your words and actions!"

"Hmph! Do you still think you are the former young prince?" The demon hunting disciple sneered, "An illegitimate child who is looked down upon by his biological father, you are as lowly as your cousin mother!"

In just a blink of an eye, Qi Rushong jumped onto the long table, and the demon sword was unsheathed.

The mad wolf tried to catch him, but he jerked his legs away, jumped to the other side of the table, and kicked the bowl out of the man's hand. The broth splashed all over the brothers nearby.

There were shouts all around, but Qi Rusong couldn't hear anything. He held up the demon sword and rushed towards the face with dragon light.

"Ah..." The man's ears were cut off, and a shocking wound was opened on his cheek.

Xu Zhenqing was furious and drew his sword directly.

Mad Wolf and the others were also unambiguous, and everyone took sides. The crowd immediately divided into two camps. Both sides drew their weapons, and the situation was immediately tense.

It was still Elder Wu who stopped the situation from escalating further.

He ordered his own soldiers to come up, grabbed Qi Rusong who was still about to take action, and persuaded him to go back to the dormitory.

After a while, Marvin, who was making plans upstairs, came downstairs to see him.

"Rusong, why are you still so impulsive!" Marvin said, shaking his head in disgust. "I originally had high hopes for you, but it turned out like this."

"That guy was rude."

"Then you also need to report to me. There will naturally be ways to punish him."

"I think Xu Zhenqing may not take you seriously!"

Marvin bit his lip tightly and said nothing.

He arranged for his men to stay in the room and not leave.

"Xu Zhenqing, hum!" Qi Rusong hugged his knees and leaned slumped against the wall, staring at the candle on the table beside the narrow bed. The candle flame flickered and shadows swayed around him, making the room seem darker and colder.

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He took out the demon sword Long Guang and said, "Those who want to achieve great things must not be impatient. When encountering difficulties, you need to be cautious and know how to adapt." His father's teachings came to mind.

Should I restrain myself...

The night is long and sleepiness is coming.

When I woke up, I felt that my legs were stiff and numb, and the candle had long since burned out.

Suddenly, he heard the low roar of the hunting dogs.

When he came to the window, he saw several hounds baring their sharp teeth and roaring silently. Are they crazy?

No, there was movement outside, so he broke out of the door.

Unsheath the sword and look around carefully.

"Who's there?" he whispered, trying to hide the fear in his voice.

Rounding the corner, the scene in front of him shocked him.

The corpses of dozens of Demon Hunting Sect disciples were lying on the ground.

Some heads were twisted a full 180 degrees, some were split into two parts, some lost their arms, and some were stabbed through the stomach. Blood was scattered all over the floor.

Someone actually killed dozens of disciples in the Demon Hunting Sect without making a single sound!

There was no one around at this time, so he immediately raised his left hand. The soul of the dead was swallowed up, and the cold spirit of the dead filled his body.

At this rate, it won't be long before we can break through the [Mid-level Second-Level Swordsman]!

At this time, he heard footsteps from Marvin's residence.

Without hesitation, he picked up the dragon light and rushed forward.

In Marvin's bedroom, he saw a dark figure in the shadows, wearing a cloak and a hood, but under the hood, the eyes were shining with a cold blue light.

The figure was raising his sword high to slash at Marvin.

Qi Rusong just wanted to gather his spiritual energy, but realized that if he used sword energy, he would probably destroy the house and hurt Ma Wen.

So he jumped into the air without screaming or roaring.

The demon sword's dragon light streaked across his sleeves, skin and bones, but somehow the sound was very wrong.

The hooded man raised his pale round face, and Qi Rushong raised his sword to chop without hesitation.

The Demonic Sword Dragon's Light swung and split his nose in half, creating a deep bone-visible crack that penetrated his cheek, just below his eyes that were like burning blue stars.

He recognized this face, the dead Demon Hunting Sect disciple! He was so frightened that he staggered back.

He died, I saw it with my own eyes. Not only that, I buried his body and sucked his soul!

Suddenly, he felt something picking at his ankle. When he looked down, he saw dark fingers tightly clamping his calf, and the severed arm was climbing up his thigh.

Qi Rusong felt a severe nausea, he yelled, and quickly cut the severed arm into several pieces with the tip of Long Guang's sword.

The corpse staggered toward him. It didn't shed a drop of blood. Although it was missing an arm and its face was almost split in half, it seemed unconscious.

This is a demon clan! You must use your spiritual power and don’t care about anything else!

After reacting, Qi Rusong immediately adjusted his breath and energy. After the demon sword dragon light was injected with spiritual power, a faint red light appeared. It looked extremely dazzling in the darkness.

"die!"

Qi Rusong used all his strength to activate [Rapid Dragon Sting].

The demon sword's dragon light pierced the corpse's head, and the sword edge sank deeply.

"Plop!" The disciple's body fell down suddenly.

Come to my senses...

Qi Rusong saw Deputy Sect Master Ma Wen, who was naked and had just woken up from his sleep and was still very weak, getting up from the bed.

The broken arm that had been bitten to pieces and missing fingers was swinging violently on the floor, crawling towards him. Marvin angrily raised his right foot, gathered his spiritual power, and trampled the broken arm to pieces...

"Rusong, are you okay?" Marvin asked with a frown.

This was his first time fighting a corpse. His heart was still beating very fast. "Sir, I'm fine." Qi Rusong lied... and loudly. "Where are you?"

Marvin frowned again. "There is a dead man who wants to kill me. How do you think I can get better?" He touched the top of his head.

During the day, he was still worried about the dead Demon Hunting Sect disciple, and at night he encountered such an attack. Marvin looked even more grumpy.

"You don't look good!" Marvin noticed his hand, "What's wrong with the hand?"

Qi Rusong quickly blocked the wind point on his left hand, "A little injury, no problem!"

"Hmph, it's that birthmark, right? You can wear gloves when you go to the Ghost Forest tomorrow."

"Wear gloves?" He wanted to say that the Ghost Forest is also in the south and the climate is not cold. Would wearing gloves arouse suspicion?

"The closer you get to the Demon Clan's sealed land, the colder it gets." Marvin told him, "The extremely cold places in the north of Daxia are even less than one ten thousandth of that."

During the conversation, there was a sound of fighting in the courtyard.

After a while, Crazy Wolf, Crazy Wolf came with the disciples of the Demon Hunting Sect.

"Master, how are you?" Mad Wolf asked.

"How's it going? With your concern, I would have been killed a long time ago." Marvin said angrily, "Who is on duty tonight?"

"They are my people." Mad Wolf replied, "But, they are all dead."

"God bless you." Marvin's anger was half gone, "I'll report the losses tonight."

"Returning to the sect master, thirty-seven disciples died in the battle. The perpetrators were...the three disciples who died."

"There are four. Rusong killed one by himself." Marven told him. "Is Elder Wu here?"
To be continued...