Woohoo......

The blue light burst out, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and everywhere it passed, all the sword flowers bloomed in the sky, which seemed to be a bewitching blue enchantress, and like a blue lotus out of the water.

In the distance, the people who walked the sword cultivation path stared at Hong Xiaobao with their eyes, and kept gesturing, wanting to comprehend this sword technique.

But Ye Yunyao was not like this, she actually sat down cross-legged, motionless, like a sculpture.

In the place of battle, the eyes of the seven beauties in the pear flower bed showed a look of horror, and their faces were full of incredulity.

Their altar master retreated and muttered to himself, "Impossible, how is this possible......!" He actually used our Qinglian Sword Technique!"

"Moreover, all the flaws have been removed, and the legendary oblivion move has been added, which is the complete Qinglian sword technique!"

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

"Kill your guys. Hong Xiaobao replied lightly with a few words and continued to swing his sword.

As for the Qinglian swordsmanship, he didn't care at all. He only knew that this was just a matter of improving those people's swordsmanship after seeing the flaws in their swordsmanship, and adding some moves that he thought he should have.

Even, Hong Xiaobao felt that the purpose of the altar master to say that was to get close, so that he could spare their lives.

This, how is this possible?

As a result, the Qingsha Sword began to stain with blood.

Shout!

The sword light flickered, and it took the lead in slashing through the neck of a beautiful woman, sending a cloud of blood mist flying.

The beauty only felt a cold neck, and her vital signs quickly disappeared, and she instinctively stretched out her hands, covered her neck tightly, and opened and closed her mouth, wanting to say something.

It's a pity that all she spit out was a mouthful of blood.

Hong Xiaobao didn't care about this person's situation, and continued to pounce on other beauties.

"Whoever provokes me, die!"

The cold words sounded through the clouds, like the judges of hell, making the six beauties tremble, as if they had fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cave.

They never thought that a piece of garbage with a heavy pulse opening mirror would have such terrifying combat power. Moreover, they still use the full set of Qinglian swordsmanship that they are pursuing in their dreams.

At this moment, they were really scared, even more scared than in the face of the colorful tiger.

And so all kinds of shouts came out of their mouths.

"My lord spare my life!

"Please spare your life!"

"My lord, please put away your sword, we are in the same line!"

However, it was not Hong Xiaobao's recruitment that answered them, but the life-killing sword in his hand.

Hong Xiaobao won't listen to these that he shouts until he dies, and he knows the truth that he can't spare the enemy.

You want to kill me, and I'm going to let you go, is it possible? I'm afraid I wouldn't dare to write like that in a novel.

The reason why they were given so much time was that Hong Xiaobao deliberately slowed down the pace, wanting the disciples of sword cultivation to see clearly and comprehensively.

Now that you've done it all over again, it's time to kill.

Suddenly, Hong Xiaobao's speed increased several times, and his body turned into a phantom, and even the sword light was difficult to capture.

An aura of death enveloped the world, making it difficult to breathe.

Even the colorful tigers who stopped and rested did not dare to raise their eyes, and directly prostrate on the ground, trembling, not even daring to have the idea of escaping.

Puff puff......

In the continuous sound of cutting, there was a blood mist in the sky again.

The six remaining beauties were all cut by a sword, and they died instantly, falling in a pool of blood.

Their hands clutched tightly around their bloody necks, their bodies twitching, and they stopped in a few seconds. The eyes are still wide open.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

Call!

Hong Xiaobao turned around abruptly, looked at the trembling colorful tiger, and said: "To be able to become a lord-level beast, you must also have a certain amount of wisdom, and you can understand human words." ”

The colorful tiger nodded hurriedly, his eyes full of fear.

Hong Xiaobao said again: "There are two choices, one is to sign a blood contract with my apprentice and become a war pet, and the other is to die." Given three seconds to think about it, it can't be any more. ”

Fierce beasts, especially fierce beasts with a certain amount of intelligence, will feel that their bloodline is nobler than humans, and they will look down on human warriors at all.

It's harder to make them war pets than it is to kill them.

So......

"Roar~~~"

The colorful tiger suddenly let out a roar, and with all its strength, it jumped up and pounced towards Hong Xiaobao.

Whew......

It uses both its minions and teeth, which is quite imposing, showing the majesty of the king of beasts.

Hong Xiaobao sighed and said: "I also said that I would give you a way out and take you to the waves together." In that case, you can only take your beast core. ”

After speaking, Hong Xiaobao made another move.

Shout!

The long sword turned into a beautiful arc, slashed under the tiger's body, split the tiger in two, and caused a rain of blood to fall in the forest.

Immediately, Hong Xiaobao wiped the blood stains on the Qingsha sword on the tiger's body, and shouted: "Saipan!"

"The disciple is here!"

Saipan hurriedly jumped out and landed beside Hong Xiaobao, waiting for orders, and looked excited.

It seems that Master, his old man, really values me Saipan!

Hong Xiaobao pointed to the tiger corpse that had become two halves, and explained: "Go, take out its beast core, be careful, don't break it." ”

"Disciple commands!" Saipan sprang into action and began to pour over the tiger's corpse.

Hong Xiaobao looked at everyone again and spoke again: "Give you half an hour to digest the sword technique just now, and if you are not a sword cultivator, pick some wild fruits." ”

"Yes!"

The disciples shouted their orders and went to work.

Hong Xiaobao walked over slowly, looked at Lin Qianqian, who had not comprehended the swordsmanship and did not pick wild fruits, and asked, "I said Qianqian, what are you doing here?

"The disciple didn't dare. Lin Qianqian hurriedly replied and took three steps back.

But when she saw Hong Xiaobao's decisiveness when she killed the beauty, how could she dare to talk nonsense? This guy would never have pitied the flowers and cherished the jade at all.

If you get angry, you can draw it.

Hong Xiaobao put the sword into Ye Yunyao's scabbard, and looked at the little girl who closed her eyes and realized it, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he turned to look at Lin Qianqian and said with a smile: "So, what do you want to tell the teacher?"

"Master, I'm ...... I ......" Lin Qianqian didn't dare to look at Hong Xiaobao, and pinched her hands vigorously, looking so nervous for the first time.

Hong Xiaobao stretched out his salty pig hand, patted Lin Qianqian's fragrant shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "Qianqian, if you have any ideas, just say it directly, being a teacher is not a tiger." ”

Lin Qianqian's shoulder was slapped by a third man other than her father and brother for the first time, and she almost couldn't hold back her madness.

But in the end, she still chose to stay obedient and whispered, "Master, you ...... Can you teach me marksmanship? just like I just taught me swordsmanship. ”

As she spoke, she instinctively shook the steel spear in her hand.

Hong Xiaobao took the steel spear and threw it away directly.

"Master, you ......"

Lin Qianqian really wanted to go crazy, and she really wanted to tear this bad old man apart.

If you don't teach, forget it, and throw away my weapon directly, what do you mean? Did I step on your tail?

Hong Xiaobao gently patted Lin Qianqian's shoulder again, and said with a smile: "Qianqian, what kind of gun do girls play? ”

"Whip?"

Lin Qianqian looked at Hong Xiaobao in a daze, with a small question mark in her heart: What kind of whip does Master want to teach me to play, is it fun?

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