Chapter 287: The Man in Black

The woman in red said hatefully: "You little slut, you killed Senior Sister Yellow last time, this time, it is your death!" ”

Lin Qinghe knew that the two women's firearms were powerful, and their martial arts were just like that, but the two old pious women were not easy to deal with.

Qiushui and Changtian had no problem dealing with those two women at all, but it would be a little difficult to make themselves rival to the two old pious women.

The two old women, with eagle-like eyes, flashed with a sinister cold light, and said: "You slut, you actually hurt my yellow-clothed apprentice, see that my cunt and two women have caught you today, go to the grave of my yellow-clothed apprentice, cut out your abdomen and dig out your heart, and then crush your bones and scatter ashes!" ”

Lin Qinghe sneered and said, "Really? Then give it a try, however, the two are old-timers, and the juniors are not your opponents, but if you let the mermaids take your hands, the juniors will inevitably be unwilling. ”

An old woman said, "What are you going to do?" ”

Lin Qinghe clenched the hidden weapon in his sleeve and said, "The junior killed the apprentice of the senior, and the senior had better go to the junior master." ”

"Nonsense, who knows who your master is?"

"Hmph, resign."

An old woman sneered and said: "You think well, but we are not fooled, hmph, you little slut, even if you die a thousand times, it is not too much, after the old body subdues you, go to find the man who quits lightly!" ”

Lin Qinghe said: "In this way, are the old-timers unwilling to let go of the younger generations? ”

"Of course not, do you think that just your words can eliminate the hatred in my heart?"

The old woman said, the dragon head crutch in her hand was a little on the ground, her body had already taken off and flew into the air, attacking Lin Qinghe, her thin palm grabbed it in the air, and Lin Qinghe suddenly felt a feminine and rancid wind sweeping over.

Hurriedly waved his palm, and docked towards the old woman's palm, saying that it was too late, and just when the palm was about to match, Lin Qinghe's other hand suddenly pressed the mechanism, and a cold light flew, and the pear blossom needles shot out like a torrential rain.

This hidden weapon itself is very domineering, and now the distance is close, and the speed is extremely fast, the old woman can't dodge at all, and her face is shot into a hornet's nest.

Lin Qinghe's other hand was raised, and the dagger in his hand stabbed directly into the old woman's back.

The old woman let out a wail, and her body fell backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"Master!"

The woman in red and the woman in green screamed, and the two caught the old woman, while the other old woman roared angrily and threw herself towards Lin Qinghe, like a ghost.

Lin Qinghe pressed the mechanism again, but this time it didn't work, this hidden weapon seemed to be indispensable, so he had to wave the dagger and stab at the old woman, but the old woman guarded her closely.

Lin Qinghe accidentally slapped him on the shoulder, and it was immediately cold and piercing, as if it was about to break.

And Qiushui and Changhe were entangled by the woman in red and the woman in green, and they had no time to rescue Lin Qinghe.

The old woman's sparkling eyes were full of cruelty and viciousness, and she said coldly: "Suffer death!" ”

Lin Qinghe couldn't resist anymore, his arm seemed to be broken, half of his body fell into the ice cellar, and he couldn't help but sigh that this old woman was really strong.

Just as the old woman's palm was about to fall, a black shadow fell from the sky and caught the old woman's palm stiffly, and the power of this palm was so strong that the old woman was shocked and flew out.

It was a black-clothed masked man, only revealing a pair of bright eyes, he put a pill into Lin Qinghe's mouth, and then his body turned sharply, chasing after the old woman, who was already injured by Fang Cai's palm, and there were still palpitations in his heart.

Seeing him coming into the air, like a goshawk, he could not help but be even more frightened, and after shouting, he threw a firearm at him, and fled in a hurry with the wounded old woman.