The blind girl is called a saint with a sword!

He entered Sichuan a few months before the Qingcheng Martial Arts Tournament, using the pretext of searching for the Great Qi's secret treasure to approach the Moyu Valley.

Neither he nor Garuda King cared about the Great Qi Secret Treasure.

If we can obtain that secret treasure, that would be good; if we can't, it doesn't matter.

Their ultimate goal is to use the search for the Great Qi's secret treasure to ruin the reputation of Moyu Valley and make it an enemy of the world.

The plan is actually not complicated at all.

It's nothing more than killing people. Once Moyu Valley's reputation is ruined, the Qingcheng Martial Arts Tournament will be held, and then they'll kill people at the tournament, pinning the blame on Moyu Valley and that's it.

"story……"

As he pondered this, the Joyful Taoist suddenly pressed his hand to his chest, his face turning as white as paper.

"The Great Brightness Mind-Controlling Gu, when was it placed... I understand, so that's how it is, so that's how it is. King Garuda was worried that I would rebel, so he placed this Gu. If I don't become a villain, it's fine, but if I do rebel, he can just push me out too, saying that the reason why Moyu Valley is so crazy is all because of me, that I influenced Moyu Valley and instigated Moyu Valley to commit violence in Qingcheng Mountain. This is the other story you told me!"

Li Xintong looked coldly at Huanxi Daoren.

The Joyful Taoist cried out in anguish, “He actually wants me to rebel, doesn’t he? Only by making me a murderer can the strange actions of the Jade Ink Valley be more reasonable and leave no room for criticism. Because in the eyes of the world, I am a ruthless killer, so what’s so strange about a ruthless killer suddenly attacking the Qingcheng Martial Arts Tournament!”

Ahhh.

The joyful Taoist shouted louder and louder, and his body began to tremble and twist uncontrollably.

This scene shocked everyone who was still awake.

"what is this?"

A discerning person exclaimed in alarm, "The Great Bright Sect is most adept at manipulating people's minds; his mind has been controlled by the Gu worms!"

Li Xintong laughed, and his laughter grew wider and wider.

The Taoist priest was almost completely subdued by the Gu worms, but he was still struggling.

"Haha, Garuda King is quite the schemer, but no matter how good his schemes are, in the end he's no different from me. I couldn't foresee An Qingwan's appearance, and neither could he..."

The voice of the Taoist priest Huanxi abruptly stopped.

His eyes had dimmed, his body was stiff, as if he were completely dead, but the next moment, his hand suddenly rose mechanically again.

In an instant, a unified shout rang out from all directions.

"Light descends upon the world, and light will never be extinguished."

"In heaven and on earth, only the King reigns supreme!"

Li Xintong was the one who started shouting this, and the others around him followed suit.

But the sound seemed to come from the heavens, from the faint light of day, carrying a chilling eeriness.

At this moment, Li Xintong, the White Horse Spear, seemed to be a god from beyond the heavens.

The people of Sichuan and Chongqing were utterly despondent.

King Garuda's schemes were so deep that even if he managed to outwit An Qingwan, so what?

Thousands of people are besieging Qingcheng Mountain. An Qingwan herself might be able to escape, but those who have been poisoned will certainly not survive today.

Just then, An Qingwan stepped forward with a smile.

"You've told so many stories, would you like to hear mine?"

PS: Thank you to the highest wisdom representative No. 9 for the donation, and thank you to Night Wind Feather for the knife.

Ninety-one swords flashed across the sky; whoever stood in their way would die! [3k]

An Qingwan stepped forward.

She stood in the open space between the Happy Taoist and the heroes of Sichuan and Chongqing.

She just stood there.

She was just smiling.

She didn't even draw her sword; the sword that had just pierced Huanxi Daoren's heart was now hanging askew at her waist.

But at that moment, she was like a magnet, firmly attracting the attention of everyone present.

Whether it was Li Xintong and others, or those Sichuan martial arts figures who hadn't yet fainted, it was hard for them not to go and see her.

It wasn't because she was standing perfectly straight.

It's not because she's pretty.

It was because of what she said.

What? After Huanxi Daoren and Li Xintong told so many stories, you actually have a story too?

Li Xintong originally wanted to call on the controlled Huanxi Daoren and others to charge directly, but now he was in no hurry. He really wanted to hear what kind of story An Qingwan could tell.

"you say!"

With the support of his internal energy, Li Xintong's voice echoed throughout the mountain.

An Qingwan said, "My story is simpler than yours. There was no betrayal, no backstabbing, and not many conspiracies or traps. There's only one thing."

Li Xin asked, "Which point?"

An Qingwan laughed and said, "In my story, you are dead!"

Li Xintong was stunned.

He was stunned for a long time.

He never expected An Qingwan to say such a thing.

He had thought that An Qingwan would really tell a wonderful story.

For example, the Goddess of Xiaoxiang was forced by circumstances to submit to the Great Light Sect.

For example, in a moment of extreme urgency, the Goddess of Xiaoxiang suddenly pulled out a real hidden weapon from her person.

but……

story?

You call what you're saying a story?

“An Qingwan, a person can be confident, but never arrogant! Back in the Pingnan Prince’s mansion, you were indeed able to take on a thousand men single-handedly, but those guards of the Pingnan Prince’s mansion were nothing but useless people with only a little martial arts skills. You don’t actually think that the people I brought are of the same strength as those useless people in the Pingnan Prince’s mansion, do you?”

Li Xintong burst into laughter, his green robe billowing in the wind, exuding extreme arrogance.

"If you run away now, you might be able to survive a little longer. But if you insist on going forward, then this Qingcheng Mountain will be your grave!"

With a loud shout, hundreds and thousands of bright lights suddenly lit up the mountaintop.

That was the light reflected from the weapon.

That was the light emitted after the killing intent had almost solidified into a tangible form.

This was the first time An Qingwan had witnessed such a terrifying killing intent since leaving Zhen'an County.

The White Horse Spear, which shook Sichuan with its three strikes, truly lived up to its reputation!

The Great Light Sect, which is one of the top demonic sects along with the Yin-Yang Sect, truly lives up to its reputation!

Those Sichuan martial arts practitioners who had not yet fainted cried out in alarm.

"Goddess of Xiaoxiang, it is unwise of you to fight against overwhelming odds. You must leave now, or it will be too late!"

An Qingwan laughed: "No need to leave."

No need?

Those Sichuan martial arts practitioners who had not yet fainted became even more anxious.

“Heroine An, you must not let your anger lead you to your death here. Only by leaving this place can you spread the word about what happened here, expose King Garuda's conspiracy, and avenge us!”

An Qingwan said, "I don't need to leave, and I don't need to avenge you, because you were never going to die anyway, and you can take revenge yourself today."

Upon hearing this, the people from the Sichuan martial arts world were all stunned.

They were all poisoned. It was already a testament to their great skill that they could hold on without fainting. And they still wanted revenge?

Just then, a petite figure lying on the ground suddenly got up and stopped pretending.

It's Lan Xiaogu!

She was smiling, a smile even brighter than An Qingwan's.

Are you really poisoned?

what?

Luo, the leader of Luoyan Sect, and the others were suddenly startled.

Only then did they realize that the feeling of weakness in their bodies had subsided like the receding tide, and the internal energy that was previously unable to circulate was now flowing freely in their meridians.

"This……"

They looked around in astonishment.

Where did the poison go?

“There is no poison,” Lan Xiaogu said. “There has never been any poison. Since Sister An knew that Yu Shenghan was Huanxi Daoren, how could she not have taken precautions? Sister An had already found out that Huanxi Daoren was planning to use poison. Shortly before the martial arts competition began, she asked me to secretly change those poison incense. The incense being burned in this venue now is a kind of intoxicating incense that I specially mixed. It is not poisonous, but it has a slight intoxicating effect. As long as you rest in a cool place for a quarter of an hour at most, the effect will dissipate on its own.”

As Lan Xiaogu spoke, the Sichuan martial arts figures who had previously fainted on the ground indeed woke up one after another.

A quarter of an hour?

Yes, a quarter of an hour has indeed passed since An Qingwan stabbed Huanxi Daoren with her sword.

Li Xintong stared intently at An Qingwan.

"The reason you let me talk to the Joyful Taoist without interfering, like a spectator, was that you were waiting for this moment?"

An Qingwan did not answer.

But Li Xintong had already believed it, and his face suddenly darkened.

How could his face not turn dark?

He was so confident just now because An Qingwan was alone, while he had more than one person on his side.

He was already extremely strong, and with thousands of martial arts experts around, if he still couldn't kill An Qingwan, he would change his surname to An Qingwan's!

but now……

"A brilliant plan, An Qingwan, a brilliant plan!"

Li Xintong was so angry that his hands trembled.

He was angry at himself, angry at himself for chatting idly with An Qingwan like a fool.

"But that's not enough. This number of people is far from enough. The Great Bright Mind-Sealing Gu left by King Garuda is not just the one on the Joyful Taoist. Besides, we still have an absolute advantage in numbers!"

An Qingwan drew her sword: "Do you think this is the only backup plan I have?"

Li Xintong's pupils contracted: "Who else?"

An Qingwan said, "The Moyu Valley that you are so eager to frame is right at the foot of the mountain."

Li Xintong gripped the spear tightly, making a clattering sound.

“Good, very good. I was just laughing at the Joyful Taoist, but in the end I made the same mistake. If only I could examine those poisonous incense sticks again…”

An Qingwan raised her sword, interrupting Li Xintong: "You've got one thing wrong."

Li Xintong asked, "What is it?"

An Qingwan said, "Even if they are really poisoned, it won't affect the overall situation. I woke them up and called the people from Moyu Valley here, not to deal with you."

Li Xintong asked in astonishment, "Then what is it for?"

An Qingwan said, "Of course, it's to prevent your men from scattering and escaping from Qingcheng Mountain. As for dealing with you, from beginning to end, I alone have been enough!"

She didn't give Li Xintong any time to think.

The instant she finished speaking, she threw the sword in her hand with all her might.

At this moment, the sword is no longer a sword.

At that moment, the sword had transformed into an arrow.

Divine Arrow!