Chapter 12: The Ink House Killer

Qin Duan turned around and walked towards the door, and as soon as he opened the door and was about to go out, a powerful momentum attacked him.

Qin Duan's face changed, his legs were forced, and he dodged backwards violently, narrowly dodging the blow.

Qin Duan looked up, only to see a figure flying towards him, and at the same time, a short blade slashed towards his neck.

Qin Duan swung his right hand and sword finger directly, skillfully slashing at the short blade, directly shaking the short blade away. However, the crisis was not over, and a palm wrapped around Wu Yuan slapped towards his chest at the same time.

Qin Duan snorted lightly, raised his left hand, and directly greeted him with a palm. The two palms collided, and with a snap, the two bodies quickly separated and retreated at the same time.

"How is that possible!"

As soon as Qin Duan stopped retreating, he heard an exclamation from the other side, as if it was a little incredulous.

"Killer!"

Qin Duan's eyes froze, he felt the slightest killing intent from the attack just now, no surprise, this should be a killer!

"It can't be the wrong kill!"

There was a murmur from the other side, and then a flash of fire lit up, illuminating the room. I saw that it was still a masked man in black, standing in front of Qin Duan.

This man in black, compared to the man in black before, has a stronger momentum on his body, and there is a trace of murderous aura in his breath.

He estimated that this person's realm should be around the third-rank samurai. It's much stronger than the man in black who first entered the warrior realm before.

"Interesting!"

The corners of Qin Duan's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, is this a little interesting! He had already vaguely guessed that this should probably be Liu Peng's masterpiece! That person was a little clever, although he was usually arrogant, he could bend and stretch, and he was more meticulous in his work.

"That's right, how could it be!"

The killer took advantage of the firelight to glance at Qin Duan and couldn't help but be surprised.

But he didn't think much of it, and the killer's instinct drove him to strike again. I saw that the killer was holding a sword in both hands, and rushed out towards Qin Duan, and the pale red Wu Yuan had already wrapped a short blade, which was enough to show the killer's professionalism.

"Finger swordsmanship!"

Qin Duan's eyes froze, and he pinched the sword finger in his right hand and swung it out directly, and the pale golden sword qi made Qin Duan's fingers extremely hard and extremely sharp.

The sword finger collided with the killer's short blade, directly shaking it away.

With a wave of his sword, Qin Duan slashed directly at the killer's chest. As soon as the killer's short blade moved, he quickly blocked it in front of his chest, and his sword fingers slashed at the short blade, splashing a burst of sparks, and the killer's body couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Flame Tiger - Soul Control!"

This killer is very decisive and experienced, and at the moment of retreat, he directly uses the power of the life spirit. I saw a flaming tiger appear behind him, and the flaming tiger opened its mouth and let out a low roar, rushing out directly from the fate mansion and heading straight for Qin Duan.

The flames on the Flame Tiger's body burned and burned, causing the temperature around them to rise rapidly.

"Low-level life spirits dare to be rampant!"

Qin Duan was a little disdainful, looking at the Flame Tiger running towards him, he directly pinched the sword in his right hand and commanded a sword.

I saw a golden sword qi fly out from his fingertips and slash directly at the Flame Tiger. With a bang, the Flame Tiger was directly split in half by Qin Du's blow.

Burst~

The killer's body was shocked, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Qin Duan with a surprised face.

Qin Duan's body moved, and he walked towards the killer, clenched his fist with one hand, and blasted out directly.

"Yellow Rank Primary Martial Technique - Flame Slash!"

The killer didn't have time to be shocked, he clenched the short blade with both hands, and let out a loud shout, and the power of Wu Yuan mixed with the life spirit continued to pour into the short blade.

On the short blade, the phantom of a flaming tiger appeared, burning with raging flames and exuding a powerful momentum.

With a swing of the short blade, the Flame Tiger was mixed with a sword qi and attacked Qin Duan directly.

Feeling the rolling heat wave coming, Qin Duan let out a low shout, and a huge unicorn phantom appeared behind him. The unicorn was extremely weird and domineering, with chaotic qi flowing all over its body, a yin and yang diagram rotating in its eyes, covered with colorful scales, and its feet were full of colorful auspicious clouds.

As soon as this unicorn appeared, the violent power immediately filled the entire room. I saw the unicorn stretch out his leg and step on it, Qin Duan's fist was suddenly covered with a layer of multicolored phosphorescence, and at this moment, it seemed that Qin Duan's arm was the Qilin's forearm.

This punch slammed into the Flame Tiger's sword qi, and the Flame Tiger and the sword qi shattered in the air in an instant. Qin Duan's punch was unabated, directly shattering the short blade in the killer's hand, and then slammed it heavily into his chest.

With a bang, the killer vomited blood and flew away, slammed into the wall, and then slid to the ground, motionless.

No one would have thought about how strong Qin Du's strength was. Because no one will think about it at all, everyone thinks that Qin Duan is the waste son-in-law on weekdays. I don't know that Qin Duan's strength is much stronger than the so-called genius of the Liu family!

Qin Duan put away the Qilin Phantom behind him and slowly walked towards the killer. He knew that this was a killer, and it was impossible to ask for anything out of his mouth. Although he also has some means, he does not bother to use them. simply showed no mercy and killed him directly!

When he came to the killer, Qin Duan flicked his fingers, and the bright red flames fell directly on the killer's body, igniting it in an instant.

Suddenly, Qin Duan's eyelids lifted and he grabbed in the direction of the flames with one hand. A black thing flew out of the flames and landed in Qin Duan's hand.

Qin Duan looked down and saw that it was a token, this token was made of very special material, it was made of ink iron, and it was extremely hard. Above the token, a big word stands out,

"Ink"

Seeing this ink word, Qin Duan's eyes froze, this is the identity token of a dark force!

Mo Lou! A killer force that is famous throughout the Celestial Star Continent. Even in the Divine Domain, it is also famous, and the other major forces talk about it.

When he was in the Imperial Gate, he had heard about this force many times. Even the emperor was afraid of it. Because the killers of Molou are a group of crazy people, as long as they give money, they dare to do anything, dare to kill anyone, and do everything.

Moreover, unlike the other big forces in the Divine Domain, the Ink House can be said to be spread throughout the Celestial Star Continent. They have no shame, even in the tiniest towns.

Qin Duan didn't expect that Liu Peng would be willing to hire someone from Molou to make a move. You know, the killer of Molou, the price is not cheap!

Qin exerted all his right hand with force, and the flames that were extinguishing appeared again, directly wrapping the black token. This Molou Killer Token is indeed very hard, and under the flames of Qin Du, it lasted for a long time before it was melted and finally refined into nothingness.

Qin Duan withdrew his hand, his face was slightly pale, this flame consumed him a lot.

"I really look up to me, and when dealing with an ordinary person, I even asked a third-rank samurai to take action!"

Qin Duan shook his head slightly, but a trace of fierce killing intent flashed in his eyes. If he were really an ordinary person, he would definitely die tonight. This Liu Xiaoyue and Liu Peng are really vicious, he just offended the two of them verbally, so he sent someone to kill him.

However, what surprised him the most was that Liu Peng was so cautious, asking the Molou killer to kill him, it was simply a drop of water!

As for whether Liu Peng did it? Hehe, he thinks it is, that's it!

Qin Duan stood in place, thought for a while, and finally didn't decide to make a move on the two of them. For him, it is not difficult to kill Liu Xiaoyue and Liu Peng, but if Liu Xiaomeng knows about it in the future, there will inevitably be a pimple in his heart.

These two are still Liu Xiaomeng's family after all!

Then Qin Duan cleaned up the room, and then sat down again and went to cultivate.

The next day, Qin woke up early as soon as possible, then changed into a black robe, and hurriedly went out.

Not long after Qin Duan left, Liu Xiaomeng walked down Tianhan Mountain and returned to their room.

When he opened the room and didn't see Qin Duan's figure, a trace of loss flashed imperceptibly in Liu Xiaomeng's eyes.

The right hand behind him was held to his chest, and in his right hand, an ice-blue sword was shining.

This sword is long and slender, the whole body is crystal beautiful, and the sword body is covered with snowflake veins, and the shadow of a phoenix appears and disappears from time to time. The hilt of the sword is a pair of phoenix wings, which are very beautiful, and in the center of it is a blue gem in the shape of a water drop, in which the scene of ice and snow is reflected.

It can be seen that there are constantly wisps of cold air, wandering in this beautiful sword, vaguely like a phoenix soaring.

Liu Xiaomeng sat at the table and gently placed the sword in his hand on the table. Just the moment of contact, the entire table was directly covered with a layer of ice, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Liu Xiaomeng didn't care, but tapped the sword with his jade finger, looking cold and arrogant, not knowing what he was thinking.

As for Qin Duan, who Liu Xiaomeng was looking forward to, he appeared in the Shendan Pavilion branch at this time.

In the lobby, Qin Duan sat on the first place, and below it, a man and a woman sit. The woman is Li Shike, and as for the man, it is Chen Yihe, the deputy pavilion master of the Shendan Pavilion Branch.

This person is not very old, should be about thirty years old, tall and thin, with a hawkish and wolfish look, and the whole person looks a little gloomy.

"Second Young Master, the Divine Pill Pavilion has established a branch pavilion in Qingfeng City, I wonder when the Second Young Master will return to the Emperor Gate?"

Chen Yihe looked at Qin Duan and said, his expression was a little proud, with a little disdain.

"Chen Yihe, aren't you questioning me?"

Qin Duan's eyes were cold, and he looked directly at Chen Yihe, his voice a little indifferent. The body exudes a momentum that is not angry but mighty, and this momentum, like the arrival of an emperor, makes people have a kind of can't help but surrender.

Chen Yihe's eyes lit up, and the imperial power on Qin Duan's body actually made him feel tightness in his chest. He had to look at Qin Duan squarely. In his heart, he was even more secretly shocked, although this Qin Duan seemed to have no cultivation, and the imperial power inherited from the emperor's sect had already penetrated into his heart, which could never be erased.

Li Shike on the side also secretly exclaimed, worthy of being the descendant of the Emperor of the Emperor, he is really blessed. Even if you can't cultivate, the imperial power contained in this is terrifying.

"Don't dare!"

Chen Yihe bowed his head, Li Shike was here, he didn't dare to bear this crime.