Fantasy: I can equip everything

The entrance to the Qinghe County Government Office.

Sun Xiaodao rushed over with Yun Xuefeng.

"What business does the magistrate have with us?"

As soon as he entered, he asked the head constable standing to the side a question.

His voice was a little hoarse, and his face was full of fatigue.

The Little Knife Society is a large and powerful organization, and they have a lot of things to pack up before they move out of Qinghe County.

Not to mention the task Li Zhiyuan had assigned to these martial artists not long ago; Sun Xiaodao had been busy for several hours straight without even having time to drink a sip of water.

The constable lowered his head and said, "I don't know the specifics, but I do know that I have important matters to discuss with you all."

Sun Xiaodao frowned, sighed, and followed the other person inside.

Before long, the constable led them to the front of the reception room.

"Please go in on your own."

He said goodbye and left on his own.

With a worried look on his face, Sun Xiaodao pushed open the door and went straight in.

But the moment he stepped inside, Yun Xuefeng, who was standing next to him, suddenly changed his expression.

"not good!"

With a low shout, he pulled Sun Xiaodao back.

With a bang, the door behind him slammed shut.

Without pausing for a moment, Yun Xuefeng raised his hand and unleashed a palm strike.

The internal energy surged out of his body, forming a white palm print that slammed into the wooden door.

But the seemingly thin wooden door, after withstanding a palm strike from this master of internal strength, only trembled slightly and then remained completely still.

Sun Xiaodao refused to believe it and pulled out a short knife from his waist to stab.

The knife tip had barely touched the door frame when it was bounced away.

Only then did they notice the faintly visible blood-red patterns on the wooden door.

"The Yun Family's Misty Palm Technique? I never expected to find disciples of the Yun Family from the Imperial Capital in a place like this..."

Hearing the sound behind them, the two immediately turned around and stood ready.

The scene that greeted them left them frozen in place.

County Magistrate Li Zhiyuan sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, looking dejected and filled with despair.

Several figures were lying on the ground nearby; they were all among the city's top martial arts masters.

The one sitting gracefully in the central armchair, speaking with such ease, was none other than the advisor, Zhou Shouzhen.

Sun Xiaodao was cursing and about to step forward when Yun Xuefeng stopped him.

Yun Xuefeng's expression was grave as he surveyed his surroundings.

He discovered that not only the door, but also the floor and walls had faint blood-red patterns flowing across them.

"The technique that could block my palm strike... blood-red patterns..."

"The Blood Demon Cult's Soul-Binding Array?"

"You're actually a member of the Blood Demon Cult?"

Yun Xuefeng looked puzzled.

Isn't this Master Zhou a master that Li Zhiyuan brought from the capital?

How did they become villains of the Blood Demon Cult?

Was he turned after arriving in Qinghe County, or was he always...?

Just as Yun Xuefeng was racking his brains trying to figure it out, Li Zhiyuan, who was in the corner, spoke up slowly.

"This person is not Master Zhou!"

"Oh?" Zhou Shouzhen turned his head, looking at Li Zhiyuan with a mocking expression, and said, "I'm not Zhou Shouzhen? What's your basis for that?"

Li Zhiyuan sighed and said, "If you really were him, you wouldn't act so foolishly!"

"Block the county government office and control the experts in the city. If it were him, he would choose to kill me directly, using the pretext of the county magistrate's assassination, and use the authority of the government to suppress those martial arts experts."

"Otherwise, if you call them over one by one like this, they will surely notice something is amiss. Haven't you noticed that very few of the internal energy masters in the city have come to the county government office?"

Sun Xiaodao slapped his forehead and looked at Yun Xuefeng, saying, "Second brother! You were right!"

Yun Xuefeng said helplessly, "Everyone knows that a locust plague is coming. The county magistrate had already made arrangements at noon, but in the evening he summoned people to the county government office."

"Changing orders every morning and evening, this whole thing is really strange no matter how you look at it. Look, those guys from the canal gang didn't even come. Only you, brother, don't seem to care and insisted on coming..."

Seeing Yun Xuefeng's helpless expression, Sun Xiaodao could only cough awkwardly.

"I thought something serious had happened again..."

Yun Xuefeng sighed, "What could be worse than a locust plague?"

At this moment, Zhou Shouzheng, who was sitting in his seat, smiled slightly and slowly stood up.

As he tore at the human skin covering his body, he said, "Magistrate Li, your plan is indeed more secure, but have you considered that I'm resorting to this drastic measure because I absolutely need you to live?"

As he watched the pieces of human skin fall off, Li Zhi's lips trembled slightly, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Shouzhen, the advisor who accompanied him from the capital to Qinghe County, had lost his close friend.

Taking a deep breath, Li Zhiyuan said in a low voice, "If you're trying to use me to do something, let me tell you now, it's impossible!"

"Take me hostage? No, no, no! What I need is for you, the county magistrate appointed by the imperial court, to lend me a hand!"

As he spoke, the human skin on his body was completely torn off.

It revealed that strange face, half white and half red.

Upon seeing this face, Yun Xuefeng seemed to remember something, a thoughtful look flashing across his face. Then, he suddenly realized what was happening, and his pupils dilated instantly!

"It's you? Wu Xijin with the two-faced appearance???"

Yun Xuefeng's voice trembled slightly, as if the name was a great taboo.

Li Zhiyuan looked up abruptly, as if he couldn't believe that such a person would appear here.

In the arena, only Sun Xiaodao looked completely bewildered.

He asked Yun Xuefeng in a low voice, "What's your background?"

Yun Xuefeng swallowed hard and said in a deep voice, "Wu Xijin with the Yin-Yang face, a traitor of the Blood Dark Sect who was listed in the Ministry of Justice of the Great Qian Dynasty back then."

"Legend has it that in order to cultivate the evil art of the Blood Nether Sect, he did not hesitate to slaughter an entire county, a total of 170,000 people, and successfully broke through to the Gang Sha Realm by relying on the blood of the entire city."

"Let me correct you!" Wu Xijin said with a smile, as if Yun Xuefeng's description of the cruelty was a compliment. "It's 210,000 people. You didn't count the unregistered children under eight!"

Sun Xiaodao immediately frowned.

He grew up on the streets and has killed many people.

I don't consider myself a good person.

Compared to this guy, I'm practically a saint!

The entire county's population, along with the young children.

Beast!

Yun Xuefeng continued, "However, I remember that as early as thirty years ago, the Yongzhou Prefecture Demon Slaying Division dispatched many experts to wipe out the Yongzhou Prefecture branch of the Blood Nether Sect, where he belonged. Wu Xijin with the Yin-Yang Face should have been killed as well!"

Wu Xijin's face immediately turned gloomy, and his aura fluctuated abruptly.

"Heh, a bunch of lackeys of the Great Qian have indeed caused me a lot of trouble, and even my martial arts realm has been knocked down."

"But since I'm still alive, everything from the past will come back to me!"

"Look, the opportunity has come!"

"I always thought my good disciple Lin Bainian died in the great disaster of that year, but who knew he would give me such a pleasant surprise."

"It won't be long before he kills that brat and brings the Bloodspine Sword over. Then I will use your official seal as Magistrate Li to seal off the entire city."

"Then, using several internal energy martial artists as a catalyst, the blood of all living beings in the city will be offered as a sacrifice to the Bloodspine Sword..."

"With the lives of your entire city, help me reach the pinnacle once more!"

"Then, I will be able to..."

bump!

Before he could finish speaking, a muffled thud was heard.

The door was kicked open, and a dark figure flew towards Wu Xijin.

hidden weapon?

Wu Xijin frowned and simply raised his hand to take it.

The next moment, a figure strode into the room.

"He probably won't be able to complete your mission!"

Wu Xijin then realized that he was holding Lin Bainian's head.