Whew......

More than a dozen figures suddenly appeared around, their shadows were very faint, so faint that they could hardly be seen. It's just a wisp of murderous aura, but it is permeated by the wind, shrouded in this piece of heaven and earth.

It's so murderous.

Qi Xiang was immersed in the scene, but he also felt that his hairs stood up, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the knife flashed, and the Daguan knife that fell to the side flew directly back and fell back into the hands of the fat old man. At this moment, he was holding a big knife, glaring and raising his eyebrows, with a look of no anger and self-authority.

This expression is a bit like the image in the Peking Opera mask, quite stereotyped, even funny.

However, no one laughed at this funny expression. Because on the fat old man's body, there was an awe-inspiring aura. Especially behind him, there was a faint strange power floating.

Lying silkworm eyebrows, long beard, green robe and big knife, famous horse red rabbit!

Guan Yu, Guan Yunchang, righteous Bo Yuntian, brave and loyal, and unparalleled justice!

is such a god, who appeared behind the fat old man, the phantom was ten feet high, looking down on all beings with cold eyes, full of iron-clad arrogance......

"Kill!"

In an instant, the fat old man swung his knife and shot out, and the light of the Daguan knife flashed, and the sword qi soared into the sky, covering a radius of tens of meters.

The sword light floated by, and the cold wind, including the floating air, immediately collapsed and cracked.

A blade shadow more than ten meters long easily cut through the barrier of space, locking on to more than a dozen faint figures nearby, like a bamboo, about to cut them in two.

"Puff ......"

At the same time, more than a dozen figures also burst open, turning into more than a dozen clouds of light smoke.

The sharp edge, the vertical and horizontal sword light, cut through these smoke. Instantly annihilates most of the smoke. However, there are still a few clouds of smoke that have escaped the catastrophe, evolving in the air and gradually returning to human form.

Several figures floated in the air, silent, and the killing machine appeared.

"Ahem......"

In contrast, the fat old man made a big move, and a red tide immediately appeared on his face, and a muffled sound erupted from his chest. Obviously, the consumption was more serious, so that it suffered a backlash and suffered internal injuries.

“…… Uncle Zhong, let's go. ”

At the right time, the young man lying on the side covered his wound with great effort, and panted: "Their target is me, you go first...... Stay here and avenge me! ”

"Young master. You can rest assured. Today, even if I fight for my life, I have to protect you. ”

The fat old man sulked and said, "They want to kill you unless you step on my corpse...... Feed. That kid, why are you still stunned, run away......"

"Huh?"

Qi Xiang was stunned for a moment before he reacted. The fat old man is talking about himself. At that moment, his eyes blinked, as if he had just woken up from a dream. Move slowly to the side......

"Phew!"

Qi Xiang had only taken two steps and suddenly stopped moving. Because at this time, in front of him, a faint phantom appeared.

It was a man in black hidden in the shadows of the pitch-black trees, and in his hand he held a short blade with a dark brown body. The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the stars and moon are dark. But between this short blade, there is a faint glow.

The glow flows, hazy, and has a hint of red.

It was blood, and I don't know how many people I had killed before I was able to dye the shortblade dark red with blood.

The murderous aura, the aura, and the resentful spirit were intertwined and fused with each other, permeating the air, as if it were substance, faintly emitting the terrifying sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling.

"Your goal is us, don't hurt innocent ......"

The fat old man shouted angrily, and justice was awe-inspiring.

He worships Emperor Guan and takes Emperor Guan as an example, his personality is naturally the same as that of Emperor Guan, and his eyes can't tolerate a little sand.

However, a few phantoms in the air did not reply at all. They are like the most professional killers, and they have always only used their hands, and they don't bother to talk at all.

"Whew!"

As soon as the wind blew, several figures moved, and pounced on the fat old man again. Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life. Now that the fat old man is injured, it is a good time to deal with him, and those people will naturally not miss it.

"Flutter!"

Among them, the person holding the short blade swept past the Qi elephant, and after passing the Qi elephant, he gently waved the short blade, like a light wind, and gently sliding.

In his imagination, the blade slid through Qi Xiang's throat, bringing out a touch of steaming blood, which was just right to carry the residual power of harvesting life, and cut the fat old man under the blade in one fell swoop.

Such wishful thinking, loud as a song, is beautiful!

The problem was that as the man swept by, he suddenly felt a froze of the short blade, as if it was stuck.

"What's the situation?"

The man was stunned, subconsciously looked back, and then Qi Xiang's bright smiling face came into his eyes. After that, he saw a fist, just a few centimeters from the tip of his nose......

"Bang!"

The world is pure.

In the blink of an eye, the offensive and defensive momentum reversed. A man in black, whose head was like a big watermelon falling from the second floor, exploded directly, spilling blood on the ground.

Qi Xiang took a towel in his pocket, wiped his hands gently, and muttered in a low voice: "Count you unlucky, just catch up with me in a bad mood......"

"Click!"

This movement was not small, and several people turned around and happened to see this scene. Someone has a round mouth that seems to be dislocated.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, the fat old man didn't know whether to be surprised or happy. Anyway, his brow twitched for a moment, and there was a bit of vigilance in his eyes. However, he still arched his hand and said: "Where is the master here, it is because we are clumsy, and we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes." ”

"Masters can't talk about it, they should be considered acquaintances."

Qi Xiang wiped his hands, threw down the towel casually, turned to look at the fat old man, and suddenly sighed: "I didn't expect to meet you in such a situation...... Mr. Yu Zhong, the young master of Yu Yao, has been absent for a long time. ”

That's right, this old man, and the young man.

It was Qi Xiang who was in Hangzhou two years ago, drawing talismans to rescue him.

It was at Yu's house that he met a ...... An unbearable fate.

Thinking of what happened at the beginning, Qi Xiang's mind was also a little trance-like, and there were two faint sticks between his fingers, one blue and one red, similar to hair, quietly coiled.

"Boom, boom!"

The moment he lost his mind, several figures had already pounced.

"Be careful."

The fat old man didn't care about it, the mysterious man in front of him. Who the hell is it, instinctively blurted out a reminder.

"Oh!"

Qi Xiang has not yet come back to his senses, but his body is like a willow leaf in the wind, moving slightly in the most natural posture. The moment a few people pounced, he was already moving several meters away.

Then, Qi Xiang woke up and looked at him: "Want to sneak attack?" Shameless! ”

"Mr. Yu, can you borrow a knife and use it......"

As he spoke, Qi Xiang stretched out his arm. Kind inquiry.

"Borrowed a knife?"

Yu Zhong frowned, and his mind turned around, but with a slight wave of his hand, the Daguan knife shuttled through and landed in Qi Xiang's hand.

"Thank you!"

With the big knife in his hand, Qi Xiang's eyebrows were raised, and he was arrogant.

"Spring and Autumn Knife, the years are shining!"

Suddenly, Qi Xiang waved his hand. The knife technique is very jerky, like a child of a few years old, lifting a bamboo pole and waving it randomly in the air.

But. It was this knife, when it first started, it was unremarkable and did not have any momentum. But. When the sword momentum was halfway through, an invisible qi machine had already blocked the Quartet. Shroud a couple of people in it.

At this time, the faces of several people changed drastically, because they suddenly found that they could not move. Within a radius of more than ten meters, all the air turned into a muddy puddle, trapping them in a small space.

Not only that, but when the knife momentum spread, a strange force was eroding their bodies, making them feel that time was passing quickly in a trance.

Before the blade arrived, they felt that they had spent decades of spring and autumn, and an individual had changed from Yinghua to a gray-haired and dying old man.

The white horses passed through the gap, and they were in the middle of the wind and candle, and they even smelled death in their noses......

As it turned out, they were right.

"Flutter!"

Suddenly, Qi Xiang's knife was exhausted, and several heads flew into the sky, and then, like a football, plopped to the ground, and bounced on the ground before returning to peace.

“…… Good knives! ”

Qi Xiang turned around and looked at the blade carefully, only to see that the long knife was bright and not stained with the slightest blood. On the side of the blade, there was also a green dragon that shook faintly, as if it had drunk the blood of its enemies, cheering and cheering.

"Mr. Yu, pay you back!"

After appreciating it, Qi Xiang threw it casually and returned the original knife. After all, seeing the jealousy in Yu Zhong's eyes, he didn't want to cause any misunderstanding.

But to be honest, after cutting a few people, the sullenness in his heart was vented a lot.

"Gone......"

In a good mood, Qi Xiang turned around and was about to leave. Behind him, but no one stopped him, and he didn't bother to care. Anyway, it's just a small matter, and he doesn't mean to repay him with gratitude.

However, after walking for a while, he felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously looked back and was stunned. I saw that behind him, Yu Zhong was holding the young man and hanging far behind. The distance is not far or close, as far as the eye can see, at most two or three hundred meters.

Under Qi Xiang's strange gaze, Yu Zhong smiled embarrassedly, and in his dull voice, he was a little weak: "This ...... Little friend, do we know each other? ”

“…… I guess I know each other! ”

Qi Xiang scratched his head and said with a strange expression: "Something?" ”

“…… That, we were hurt...... Those thieves will definitely not give up......"

Yu Zhong swallowed and vomited, he has a strong personality, and he does not ask for people in his life. Back then, he received the great kindness of Yu's father, so he was willing to change his name and surname, and he has been a housekeeper in the Yu family for decades.

Now, not to the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted and forced to do so, he doesn't want to open this mouth. However, the momentum is stronger than people, he can support it, but Yu Yu can't hold it.

In desperation, he had to ask Qi Xiang for help.

After all, he also saw that Qi Xiang definitely had no malicious intent. The most important thing is that a master who has no malice, is strong, and is willing to help, this is a life-saving straw, and he must hold on tightly.

Yu Zhong did not doubt whether Qi Xiang wanted to capture and indulge, with ulterior motives.

With the power of the sword just now, he came to a conclusion. If Qi Xiang has any intentions, just crush it directly, and there is no need to use any ghostly means at all...... (To be continued.) )