Han Kui was caught off guard by the return gun, tilted a little, and looked at Xue Ying'an, "Looking for death!"

A knife was swung out, and a knife qi flew out from the tip of the knife. Snow Eagle An screamed, and the whole person flew upside down. A mouthful of blood spurted out, marking a distance of many meters.

"Old thing, you're not dead yet!"

The cold voice came from behind him, and when he looked down, the position of the heart of his chest was pierced by the peach blossom ruler, and he looked back, "Stinky boy, damn it, look at the palm, the eight desolate palms!"

A slap went out and hit Han Xiu's chest hard, Han Xiu's chest clicked, his ribs broke, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Directly Han Kui staggered, like a leaf, plopped and smashed to the ground.

Han Xiu covered his chest, looked at the crimson five-finger mark on his chest, looked at Han Kui, and spat out, "The damn old thing, it's coming, give me a palm, eight desolate palms, broke eight ribs, seriously injured my muscles and veins, and it will definitely not be able to recover in three months." ”

Wang Qing glanced at the other people, all of whom were seriously injured, nodded, and said, "Yes, this old thing, I didn't expect it to be so powerful, and I hurt a few of you and me." ”

......

Carrying the Snow Eagle Mountain on his back, he had just walked a few hundred meters when he saw a pillar of light the thickness of an arm reaching straight into the sky.

Untied the acupoint of Snow Eagle Mountain, Snow Eagle Mountain sat paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were blank, and his mouth was chattering: "It's over, Old Han is finished, for us, he used witchcraft forbidden arts." ”

"Don't be sad, boss. Let's hurry up, maybe there are other demons in the Immortal Sect, we must not be careless. Ye Qing looked at Snow Eagle Mountain and continued to add: "Senior Han, he sacrificed for us. We should live well and not let him die in vain. ”

Xueying Mountain's tightly clenched fist was released, nodded, and echoed: "Yes, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood." One day, I will come back and retake Seorak Villa. ”

"That's right?" Ye Qing put Snow Eagle Mountain on his back and ran.

"We are now going to find my daughter, she is my only support, go to the back mountain, I changed a courtyard for her there, the environment is beautiful, warm in winter and cool in summer, I invited many old mothers, old women, little maids, where to take care of her. It's just that because the election of the Golden Turtle Son-in-law was held in the past two days, it was mixed, and I was afraid that she would come out and be in any danger, so I let him stay in the courtyard of the back mountain. ”

Snow Eagle Mountain frowned, and kept praying in his heart, "There must be no such thing?"

Ye Qing nodded, carried him on his back, and ran towards the courtyard of the back mountain.

Back mountain courtyard.

The old mother, the old woman, and the little maid are all dead, the chickens and dogs are not left, and the blood is flowing like a river.

Snow Eagle Mountain broke free, looked at the courtyard where the blood flowed, and began to run like crazy, in the courtyard, all the women of the same size, the height of the two, all turned around, looked over one by one, and found that none of them were their daughters, they were very worried in their hearts, and the expression on their faces was very anxious.

Running towards the courtyard, where women are employed. On the white cloth, with colorful thin lines, a variety of pictures are displayed. There are birds and beasts, birds, beasts, fish and insects, more famous mountains and rivers, mountains and seas by monsters.

All of them were stained with red blood, and little maids in pink clothes were lying on the ground. Red blood appeared in his mouth, and there were sword marks on his body that were an inch deep. Although Snow Eagle Mountain is old, it is not confused, and it begins to recall in my heart that on the rivers and lakes, the master of using heavy swords.

"Heavy sword Yuan Fei!"

Looking at the voice, this person was Ye Qing.

"Well, that's good. Yuan Fei has disappeared in recent years, and it is very likely that he joined the Immortal Sect. In the past year, some people said that they had seen his traces on the Jiangnan flower boat, hugging left and right, wearing gold and jade, and even more correspondingly. You must know that people in the rivers and lakes often can't eat enough and don't wear warm clothes, unlike those chivalrous, when a chivalrous person appears, ten catties of beef and three catties of wine. When the Oiran meets once, it costs three thousand taels of silver at least once, not to mention that he comes out accordingly, wearing gold and jade, these two things seem to have done a business without capital. ”

Xueying Mountain analyzes it, these news are news from the branch hall of Xueyue Mountain Villa in Jiangnan, don't look at Snow Girl Peak No one has gone down the mountain for many years, but there are branches of Xueyue Mountain Villa in all provinces and provinces.

It can be said that without leaving home, you can also know the world's affairs.

"In your opinion, Wan'er's whereabouts, how is it?" Xue Yingshan looked at Ye Qingdao.

Just now, Ye Qing was able to say the words "Heavy Sword Yuan Fei", which proved that he had a wide range of knowledge.

Ye Qing glanced around and said, "I think Miss Wan'er should have known the news early and was taken away." ”

The screaming sound of hungry ghosts came out outside, and one by one, the rockeries, accompanied by the sound of hissing, fell to the ground one after another.

The two glanced outside and spoke in unison.

"Let's go!"

Turned into a streamer and came outside. I saw that on the roof, the hair was very short, there were no sides, a small braid was combed behind it, and a black sword box was carried behind it, and inside the sword box, there was a big black sword. It is very blunt and very heavy, so it is named heavy sword.

"Big boss, we haven't seen each other for a long time, are you still satisfied with this gift that I came to bring you this time?"

Slowly took off the ghost head mask, revealing a thin face, and without waiting for Snow Eagle Mountain to answer, he continued to add: "Big boss, I see that your face is not very good, you must not be satisfied with my gift." However, don't worry, it doesn't matter, I still have a gift, which is to kill you and give it to Grandma Hong as a gift, when the time comes, she will definitely give me a lot of silver, let me buy a big mansion in Jiangnan, buy a few acres of fertile land, eighteen wives, and live a foolish life?"

The index finger and thumb were stuffed into the mouth, and when they were blown lightly, they emitted a high-pitched, piercing sound.

The scream made Ye Qing's teeth sore, his hair stood up, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

Krone Lang!

The blue bricks and tiles on the roof rang out one after another. There were scimitars wearing black power suits, ghost head masks, holding three-inch hilts and seven-inch blades. There was a cold murderous aura in his eyes, waiting for Yuan Fei to give orders.

Yuan Fei's right hand sheathed out the heavy sword from this back, pointed at Ye Qing and Xueying Mountain, and said in a disdainful voice: "Kill them, there will be a reward!"

The ghost-headed warriors were like flying locusts, jumping up from the roof of this house and flying towards Ye Qing.

Ye Qing rushed out with an arrow step, grabbed the wrist of the ghost head warrior, and with a blow with his right foot, kicked the scimitar in the palm of the ghost head warrior's hand and flew out.

Jingle bells!

Falling in front of Snow Eagle Mountain, he glanced back at Snow Eagle Mountain, and said with concern: "Immediately weapon, protect yourself." ”

The ghost-headed warrior behind him jumped up, and the sharp scimitar fell down with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

Ye Qing kicked the gossip furnace backwards with a move, kicking the throat of the ghost-headed warrior who wanted to fall, the ghost-headed warrior's throat was injured, and red blood foam gushed out of his mouth, and the ghost-headed warrior flew out upside down and hit the wall, and the scimitar in his hand also fell to the ground.

Yuan Fei, who was on the roof, hugged his hands and watched with great interest, his eyes were on Ye Qing, "Good boy, what a move to kick the gossip furnace." ”

After a careful look, I found that this kid had never heard of his name before, let alone of this person.

Yuan Fei glanced at Snow Eagle Mountain with disdain, and teased humorously, "This good boy won't be the son of a big boss!"

Snow Eagle Mountain, which has lost its vitality power, can only use martial arts tricks, and nothing else can be done at all.

Where did he get the time, he could take care of Yuan Fei's trash talk.

Card!

With the ghost-headed warrior who came with a sword, they collided together. I only heard the ghost-headed warrior, and smiled yin, "Hehe, take advantage of your illness to kill you." ”

"This is a famous big man on the rivers and lakes, a nickname, the little prince of poisonous insects, the reincarnation of the poisonous saint, as soon as he appeared, he fascinated thousands of girls, and was jealous of thousands of young men, you have to work hard, as long as any of you kills him, you will become famous in a fight. ”

Yuan Fei held his mouth and talked endlessly, and continued to speak.

"Is that so, little prince of poisonous insects?" a knife fell heavier than the other.

Snow Eagle Mountain was a little struggling, this was still Ye Qing who had beaten most of the people, and all the people who came over were some fish with open nets. These people alone are now enough for him to burn his brain and have a headache.

Whoa!

Unconsciously, Ye Qing had already cleaned up the ghost-headed martial artist who was blocking the way and sending experience, and a sword broke through the air and slashed it.

Peng!

One by one, the green bricks and tiles were shattered, and Ye Qing fell into the house, and there was a mocking laughter on the roof.

"Kid, it's enough. These green bricks and tiles are all broken, but the speed is far behind...?" Yuan Fei clasped his hands, exposed his head, and looked at Ye Qingdao.

"Little friend?" Ye Qing smiled lightly and thought to himself, "I will make you pay for your words, and let you know what is called misfortune from the mouth?"

"But he's really strange, it's just the late stage of the Cultivation Realm, how can he have such a fast speed!" Ye Qing scratched the back of his head, and his chest was stuffed in doubt.

However, the situation at this moment did not allow Ye Qing to think clearly, clearly, and jumped up, and the powerful vitality power exploded all the bluestone bricks on the ground.

His speed just now was a sword formulated according to the speed of the late stage of the ordinary marrow cultivation realm, but who knew that this kid's speed was far faster than the late stage of the marrow cultivation realm, comparable to the middle stage of the marrow refining realm.

Suspended in the air, I saw Yuan Fei hook his index finger again, "Come on, little friend, let me see, can you touch my clothes?" If so, I may be able to release you, and I may even accept you as a disciple, after all, you are young, you have reached the early stage of the marrow cultivation realm, and there are not many young people in the rivers and lakes who can reach such a height as you?"

"Next, golden hundred years, please show your swordsmanship!"

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Ye Qing's mouth, "Don't be kidding, whoever wants to be your apprentice, if you kneel down and be my apprentice, I will definitely come." ”

"Get out of the sword! With a sword in his hand, he is crazy by nature, but it's not good to be too crazy. You don't respect your predecessors, and today I must teach you a good lesson. Yuan Fei clasped his hands, looking like a master, disdainful of picking out his heavy sword, believing that with his speed alone, he could dodge Ye Qing's attack and defeat Ye Qing.

Daily!

Wisps of wind silk appeared in the Qingfeng Sword, and wisps of white sword qi were entwined in the wind silk.

Gusts of wind swept green leaves and danced in the air. Scraped Ye Qing's clothes so that the hunting sounded. His hair fluttered in the air, and a few words came out of his mouth.

Wind Chaser!

With the strong wind, they rushed out together. His target was the shoes on Yuan Fei's feet. Ye Qing discovered that the reason why Yuan Fei was able to move quickly was because of his own shoes, which was not his own style at all. Let's ask a late-stage martial artist who is carrying a heavy sword to practice the Essence Realm, how fast does it need to be in order to match the martial artist in the middle stage of the Dirty Realm, at least if it is a martial art above the heaven-level low level.

And the martial arts are divided into heaven and earth Xuanhuang Lingfan, the highest in the Fengyun Continent is only a heaven-level martial art, and the heaven-level martial arts in the country are almost all low-level and intermediate, and they are also incomplete and expensive, according to the words of Snow Eagle Mountain just now, this Yuan Fei...

It is impossible to have Skyrim martial arts, and the truth is that the boots on your feet are a pair of magic weapon boots.

"The Wind Chasing Sword, is it a speed-type sword technique?It's really ridiculous, is it more comfortable than me?" The Yuan Qi continued to pour into the soles of his feet, ready to dodge Ye Qing's attack.

However, the moment Ye Qing broke out of the air, Yuan Fei realized the power of the Sun-Chasing Wind Sword, and secretly thought in his heart: "Is it a ground-level high-level martial art?"

Yuan Fei once again discovered that Ye Qing's target was not him, but his ankle. Presumably, Ye Qing found that his speed did not come from his body method at all, but from the magic weapon boots on his feet.

If you want magic weapon boots, the soles of your feet will be cut off, but if you throw away the magic weapon boots, you can still snatch them back, after all, Ye Qing is just a martial artist in the early stage of the marrow realm.

Yuan Fei's thoughts quickly appeared in his mind, and he jumped up without thinking and threw away the magic weapon boots on his feet.

dodged Ye Qing's day-to-day wind-chasing sword, and Ye Qing grabbed the sword, and with a move "Haidilao Moon", he grabbed the magic weapon boots in his hand. After looking at the magic boots, I found that the material of these magic boots was Jiaolong skin, and the bottom layer of the boots was inlaid with wind speed gems of various colors.

With a smile on his face, he thought: "I made a lot of money this time, but I didn't expect to pick up a magic weapon boot, which is the luck of Sansheng." ”

"Give me back my magic weapon boots, you demon?" is called Ye Qing's demon, naturally there is a reason. Because Ye Young Man was gentle and saw through his speed, he called him a demon.

"In my hands, don't you want to go back, even if you are the king of heaven, not to mention, you are not?" Ye Qing put away his magic weapon boots, collided with Yuan Fei's black heavy sword, and made a spicy sound, and beautiful sparks appeared in the air.

The vitality of the two collided, and they were comparable.

Yuan Fei's eyes froze, and he exclaimed: "Demon, who are you? In the early stage of the Cultivation of the Marrow Realm, it is actually on par with the strength of the Yuan Qi in the late stage of my Cultivation of the Essence Realm, and at a young age, is it the apprentice of the old monster?"

"Hehe, you want to know, I won't tell you?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows.

"Watch my backflip give you a sword?" Step out of the air a float, a backflip, and just as it is about to fall, a sword stabs out.

Peng!

The heavy sword was horizontally blocked, the left hand supported the sword body, and the heavy sword was resisted, forcing Yuan Fei to keep retreating, leaving deep footprints on the ground, Yuan Fei asked again: "Stinky boy, with so much strength, are you a cow?"

"Kick your feet!" Yuan Fei had no choice but to puff up his leg muscles, jump up hard, and kick Ye Qing's chest.

Ye Qing didn't move, but Yuan Fei's toes, and the five of them snapped together and broke apart. Tears gushed out from his eyes, and the heavy sword in his hand continued to be suppressed by Ye Qing, clicking, his feet sank into the dirt, click, ah, a scream, from this Yuan Fei's mouth, the whole person was pale, as if it was overworked overnight.

"What's the matter, Yuan Fei Yuan Daxia, it's okay, I see that your face is pale, as if the situation is very bad, if you want to worship me as a teacher, I may be able to save your life." Ye Qing looked at Yuan Fei's painful expression, and said to Yuan Fei in the same tone just now.

Yuan Fei pounced, knelt on the ground with his legs, and cried to his mother: "Big brother, I admit defeat, I admit defeat." ”

"Admit defeat, did I say it's okay? Men should be self-reliant, men have gold under their knees, and warriors are like dragons, indomitable. Look at what you look like now, are you still a martial artist? are you still a man? are you still a swordsman?" Ye Qing looked at Yuan Fei, just like a senior guiding a junior, and continued to add, "You know, the sword path comprehended by the Nine Tribulation Sword Master back then was full of unyielding thoughts, as swordsmen, maybe we can't become the Nine Tribulation Sword Master, but we should also have the spirit of being unyielding and indomitable, as long as we have the spirit of being unyielding and indomitable, everyone can actually be a Nine Tribulation Sword Master." ”

"People can't be immortal, only their spirit is immortal, you know?"

Although Ye Qing said a lot, Yuan Fei didn't listen to a word, and the soles of his feet were punctured by granite, and blood flowed out. Where is the pain still listening, only keep nodding and asking: "Yes, yes, yes, big brother, you are right, hurry up and bandage the soles of my feet, my soles of my feet hurt to death?"

"Well, that's right. Ye Qing took away the Qingfeng Sword, touched it from the inside of the Qiankun bag, and threw out a handful of golden-gray medicinal powder. "This is a medicine powder to stop bleeding, but it hurts a little, can you bear with it?"

Ye Qing opened the oil paper package and sprinkled it full, although Yuan Fei bit his fingers, but the whole person still kept pulling out, Ye Qing patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, are you okay?"

"No, no?" Yuan Fei hurriedly shook his head and put his tears back, if he said yes, Ye Qing would definitely bother himself and explain himself to a big reason.