"Brother, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being too unlucky."

As he spoke, the "dead wood" raised his right hand, and with a "whoosh" sound, it broke out of the air, and a little cold light went straight to Qi Song's eyebrows.

At this time, Qi Song stepped forward, rolled up from the ground, and then took out the sword at his waist, and there was a sound of metal intersecting, and the sleeve arrow that "Dead Wood" had just shot over landed in response.

"Dead Wood" saw that the blow missed, so he hurriedly dragged the fat man next to him to retreat, but the fat man's body was too heavy, and the retreat speed of the two slowed down significantly, after Qi Song on this side blocked the sleeve arrow, he flew towards the two of them, and the long sword in his hand was as cold as ice and snow, and there was a layer of frost condensing around him.

Crushed Frost!

Qi Song made a move, and the momentum was like a bamboo, the speed was extremely fast, and there was a faint internal strength coming out of the body.

This trick "Broken Frost", although he is not as skilled as Qi Xuan used, but the momentum of moving forward and shattering frost is not inferior to Qi Xuan.

Many years ago, on this land, Qi Song used "broken frost" for the first time, when he was only a child less than ten years old, and Qi Xuan was also not the owner of Qijiazhuang.

At that time, the owner of the village was called, Qi Hanshan.

He vaguely remembered that Qi Hanshan used the momentum of that sword in front of him, the momentum of moving forward and giving up no one, he was deeply imprinted in his heart.

Qi Song's momentum remained unchanged, his luck was full of energy, and his speed increased sharply.

At this time, the fat man on the opposite side seemed to have lost a lot of anger after venting just now, and the whole person returned to normal.

"Damn, big brother, what's that!"

The fat man's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that it was the stranger who had just been sent out by him who had stabbed the two of them.

Diametrically opposed to what he looked like just now, the fat man looked very cowardly at this time, with a frightened expression on his face, with nowhere to hide, he kept tugging on the sleeve of the "deadwood" brother, and even his voice was crying.

"Big brother, big brother, what should I do?"

The "deadwood" eldest brother, with a disgusted look, glanced at the fat man beside him, originally he brought this goods, one was to take a fancy to his explosive power that even high-level martial artists could not bear, and the other was to take a fancy to his cowardly temperament, thinking that if he found the baby, and finally made a little trick himself, he could let the fat man give up his share. It's just that who knows, I actually met a "hard stubble" here, the fat man's explosive power was originally triggered by anger, but now he, where is there any anger, he is completely a cowardly waste.

The more the "deadwood" brother thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally scolded in a low voice: "Waste! ”

The fat man was scolded by the "deadwood" brother, and he was not annoyed, or now he was not in the mood to listen to whether the other party was scolding him, but he was concentrating on pulling the sleeve of the "deadwood" brother, for fear that the other party would leave him alone.

"Waste, where is the momentum just now?" The eldest brother scolded again, knowing that the speed of the two at this time could not avoid each other's swords, so he stopped.

The fat man saw that his eldest brother had stopped, and he didn't know what was going on, so he also stopped, and then said anxiously: "Big brother, what should I do?" ”

The "deadwood" eldest brother didn't answer his question at all, just stared at Qi Song's sword carefully.

Cold as frost.

White haze came out of his mouth, then slowly rose and dissipated into the air.

The "dead wood" and the fat man felt cold all over their bodies, as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their breath turned into frost, and a layer of frost was faintly attached to the exposed part of their bodies.

"Big ······ Big Brother ······" The fat man's hand has not yet spread, and he is still tightly clutching the sleeve of the "deadwood" brother, "It's so cold." ”

Deadwood no longer paid attention to the fat man, nor did he dodge the sword that stabbed him, or he could not dodge the sword at all now, because he was no longer able to move, like a man whose body had been frozen, shivering in place, unmoved.

Seeing this situation, "Deadwood" naturally guessed the identity of the other party, and secretly said in his heart: "Damn, broken frost!" It turned out to be Qijiazhuang's peerless frost! ”

In an instant, Qi Song's sword was already close to the body of the "dead wood", as long as it went further, it would be directly pierced into the opponent's chest, and then the hot blood would stain the land red.

"Dead Wood" suddenly looked like a torch, and said secretly: "It's now." ”

Then the internal strength was lucky, with a broken sound of "bang", the hoarfrost around the body cracked, and the "dead wood" actually resumed its action, and then he did not hesitate, took a few steps back, and then grabbed the fat man who was still dependent, and twisted his waist, and dragged the fat man in front of him.

"I'm sorry, brother, I will repay you for saving your life in the next life!"

The fat man only felt that his body was light, then there was a coldness, and then a sharp pain ran through his body.

The bright red blood was left "ticking" from the wound pierced by the sword to the ground, and then dyed the ground under the fat man's feet red, like a little red in the snow, strange and dazzling.

"Big Brother ······" The fat man couldn't believe that his most trusted big brother could trade himself for a chance to escape at the last moment.

"Boom!"

The fat man's weak breath could no longer support his huge body, and he fell straight to the ground and fell in front of Qi Song.

Qi Song squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the "dead wood" escaping, and did not chase it, but squatted down to look at the fat man who fell in front of him. Qi Song didn't expect this incident to happen, he silently closed the fat man's wide eyes, and then sighed a little.

"Fatty, I'm sorry, I don't want to do this."

Qi Song buried the fat man nearby, and then bowed to his grave.

"Fatty, we have no grievances and no enemies, and now I will bury you on the land of Qijiazhuang, hoping that you can rest in peace."

After speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of Linqing Mansion.

"Deadwood" fled for half an hour, and only after making sure that no one was chasing him did he dare to stop, and then gasped and sat down on the ground.

"It turned out to be someone from Qijiazhuang, didn't it mean that the people from Qijiazhuang had been slaughtered?" "Deadwood" thought secretly in his heart, but he faintly remembered a recent rumor, combined with the words of the person who told him that there was a treasure here in Qijiazhuang, so a truth that belonged to him came to mind, "Is the rumor true?" Qijiazhuang was really destroyed because of a coveted thing, and this person from Qijiazhuang still seems to be a master, but he has not entered the realm of the great martial artist, he should not be the owner of Qijiazhuang, then he should be the big housekeeper of Qijiazhuang, Qi Song. ”

I have to say that this man who is shaped like a "dead wood" still has some ability, and he deduced Qi Song's identity just by observing and fighting a few times.

"This Qi Song ventured back to Qijiazhuang······ Is there really a treasure that can't be done? The more this "dead wood" thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct, "It seems that this treasure should have been obtained by Qi Song, and it is rumored that the two people who escaped from Qijiazhuang should be in Linqing Mansion." ”

Thinking of this, "Dead Wood" did not rush to Linqing Mansion, but walked in the opposite direction.

"Go back first, call the second brother, and make sure it can be bigger." Thinking of this, "Deadwood" smiled suspiciously, and the hideous scar on his face, under the backdrop of his smile, looked even more terrifying.