Zhao Ruyun looked at Ye Qingyu in horror.

His hands, almost half-crippled, with open skin and flesh, green tendons and white bones exposed, have completely lost consciousness, as if these hands are no longer his own.

The long sword was still stuck upside down on the stone beam, and it shook endlessly.

It was just a flick of his fingers, and its power was so strong that Zhao Ruyun's thirteen spirit springs could not even suppress the vibration of the sword body, but was shocked to the point that his arm was bleeding......

"Looks like you now know who the fuck I am. Ye Qingyu looked at Zhao Ruyun's frightened and shocked face, turned the shackles made of the second plate of the official seal token, threw it in front of him, and said, "Don't let me say it a third time, wear it yourself." ”

Zhao Ruyun's body trembled instinctively.

"You're not...... Only the three-eyed spiritual spring, you ......" Zhao Ruyun kept retreating.

"Oh, is this the information that took you three full days to find?" Ye Qingyu shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, I'm sorry, it's a pity that your news seems to be outdated." ”

"What the hell are you ...... How strong are you?" Zhao Ruyun knew something was wrong.

"Guess. Ye Qingyu seemed to smile, then shook his head and said, "Can't you guess, I just won't tell you." ”

Zhao Ruyun grew his mouth.

He had a feeling that he was about to collapse.

The other officers also looked at each other.

At this moment, I don't know why, in their hearts, a word came to mind-

Method in my madness.

From the very beginning, the new patrol sword envoy, Lord Ye Qingyu, behaved like a stupid boy who didn't understand any rules, and in the midst of everyone's ridicule, he said his request with a smile, just when everyone thought that Zhao Ruyun could effortlessly deal with this stupid sword envoy, the situation turned over in an instant......

Someone turned his head and looked at the bookish young man's clothes.

Obviously, even if Yi Sance borrowed the power of the Guan Lord's Mansion, he didn't seem to find out Ye Qingyu's true strength......

Zhao Ruyun's thirteen spirit springs' power was defeated under Ye Qingyu's finger in an instant, where is this what the White Deer Academy student of the three-eyed spirit spring in the intelligence can do.

Yi Sance frowned tightly and did not speak.

He was also a little confused.

It stands to reason that the news channel of the Guan Lord's Mansion cannot be wrong?

What's wrong with this?

A person who can't even investigate the Lord's Mansion, so how terrifying is he?

It's chilling to think about.

Among the crowd, the guerrilla general Lin Lang's face was more embarrassed than eating, and he quietly hid behind, at this time he couldn't wait to tear his mouth apart, he knew that this Ye Qingyu's strength was so terrifying, he would never say a word, now that he thinks about it, he deliberately exaggerated and made fun of it just now, it is simply an old birthday star eating arsenic and frost - he thinks he has a long life.

Lin Lang prayed in his heart that he would never let Ye Qingyu notice him.

But it seems that his prayers have backfired.

Because Ye Qingyu's eyes fell on him in the next moment.

Lin Lang suddenly shook his head, squeezed out an ugly smile on his face, and said, "I ......"

Ye Qingyu also smiled at him and said, "How is it? Do you still think I'm funny?"

Lin Lang hurriedly shook his head like a rattle.

Ye Qingyu snorted disdainfully, his expression suddenly became fierce, and he scolded mercilessly: "Spineless coward, you coward, you can become a guerrilla general? How can you lead the troops to fight? No wonder you will be looked down upon by Wen Wan and will run away on the battlefield." Get out to the side, don't stand there and be an eyesore, upsetting Lao Tzu. ”

Word by word, like a knife and gun, it stabbed Lin Lang's body fiercely.

Lin Langqi's face turned pale and trembled, but in the end, he didn't dare to say a word and stepped aside.

Ye Qingyu didn't pay attention to him at all, his eyes fell on Zhao Ruyun's face again, and he sneered: "Do you put on the shackles yourself, or will I put them on for you?"

Zhao Ruyun shuddered.

A lowly patrolling sword bearer has no weight and is not worth mentioning.

But a patrol sword envoy with such terrifying strength is definitely a ruthless character that everyone fears.

He completely regretted it now, he shouldn't have coveted that set of [Heavenly Star Streamer] flying blades that day, and beat that white horse sword slave badly.

"I ...... I ......" Zhao Ruyun's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I am willing to return the thirty-six flying blades, I admit this matter." ”

Ye Qingyu smiled.

"I used to let you choose, you didn't choose, and now you don't have a choice. Ye Qingyu didn't have the slightest intention of backing down, pressing step by step, and said: "That's good, I don't want to take advantage of you too much, you hang yourself on the Ping [Announcement Punishment Pillar] for three hours, this time, even if it is revealed." ”

"You ......" Zhao Ruyun's face flushed with anger, and he roared in a low voice: "Don't deceive people too much." ”

Ye Qingyu smiled: "Whatever you want, if you don't want to hang it yourself, then I will seal your inner yuan and then hang it up, it's the same." ”

As he spoke, he had to do it.

Zhao Ruyun stepped back and shouted: "Everyone, are you looking at it like this? If he steps on my face today, he will step on your head in the future, if I am hung on the [Punishment Pillar], then the face of our Qingfeng Mountain family will be lost, and in the future, in the army, will you still be able to hold your head up?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the officers changed in unison.

The strong man with leopard eyes and black beard who was the most indignant before immediately yelled and said: "Brother Zhao is right, today is either he dies or we live, everyone is side by side, even if it is in front of Lord Guan, it is also reasonable for us, there are so many of us, are we still afraid that he will not succeed?"

As he spoke, he strode over, and his vitality surged.

Ye Qingyu also laughed: "A group of stupid people who don't know the so-called gathered together, pretending to be the elite of the army, and having a bloody face, it really makes people laugh off their big teeth, Yelang is arrogant, and he is a clown who jumps off the beam...... I'm okay, good, very good, you rookies, come together. ”

With that, a lunge stepped out.

He was extremely fast, and in an instant, he reached the strong man, and he raised his hand to punch him.

"It's ...... strength to compete with me," the strong officer sneered, and also shook his fist.

Rumble!

A furious burst of air.

His sneer froze, and then he was blasted straight away.

The sturdy body was knocked out like a broken sack, smashed the stone chair and stone table, and couldn't stop his steps, and slammed into the stone wall of the main hall, only then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the body fell softly.

Even Ye Qingyu's blow couldn't be stopped.

Ye Qingyu succeeded in one blow, he didn't stop at all, his figure flashed, and he came to another officer.

His figure, like a ghost, was almost to the extreme, and because of the high-speed movement, his figure became blurred, pulling out a series of afterimages in the void.

Before the officer could react, he punched him in the chin and flew directly.

Bang!

The officer slammed into the stone hall, and the hall shook violently.

Almost at the same time, Lin Lang felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the figure of Ye Qingyu ten meters away was still there, but in front of him, there was an extremely strange figure of Ye Qingyu.

Lin Lang instinctively chilled in his heart, and then his jaw went numb, and the whole person flew out.

In mid-air, he saw an even more shocking scene.

In the stone hall, four or five Ye Qingyu suddenly appeared, constantly flashing their fists, and several other officers, except for the bookish qi officer Yi Sance, without exception, were all instantly punched away by Ye Qingyu.

That's because it's too fast, so it's a phantom left behind.

Ye Qingyu's speed has exceeded the limit of what ordinary people's eyesight can capture.

Only the twenty-three Lingquan's clothes and three strategies barely sealed Ye Qingyu's punch, but the whole person was also shocked, smashed three tables in a row, leaned his back against the stone pillar of the main hall, and in a hurry, he unloaded his strength with skill, and transferred all the strength of Ye Qingyu's fist to the stone pillar behind him, and in the soft click, cracks appeared on the stone pillar......

Rao is like this, Yi Sance also felt that the blood in his chest was rolling, and a mouthful of reverse blood almost spurted out.

At the same time, the phantoms of three or five Ye Qingyu in the main hall suddenly closed and turned into the same person.

"Where is the [Heavenly Star Streamer]?" Ye Qingyu looked at Zhao Ruyun.

Zhao Ruyun was already frightened at this time, and he didn't even dare to say a word, so he hurriedly took out the animal skin knife sleeve from the space treasure bag on his body, and thirty-six flying blades were all in it.

Ye Qingyu nodded and put away this set of flying blades.

He buckled his backhand, and the shackles of the official seal token subplate were clasped on Zhao Ruyun's hands with a bang.

Zhao Ruyun was about to resist, but saw Ye Qingyu looking down at him, and said calmly: "Hurry up, hurry up, resist quickly...... I've wanted to kill you for a long time, so I'm just an excuse, quick, don't let me down. ”

Zhao Ruyun was stunned for a moment.

For middle-level officials, the patrol sword envoy has the right to cut first and then play.

If Ye Qingyu really killed him, he wouldn't have to pay any price.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ruyun's heart was cold.

The rune patterns on the shackles transformed by the shackles of the deputy Guanyin flowed, circulating like light patterns, overflowing with dark golden filaments of light, strangled into Zhao Ruyun's skin, sealing the meridians in his body, and the inner yuan could not run, and his strength could no longer be exerted......

Ye Qingyu also stopped talking, turned around and dragged Zhao Ruyun with him, and dragged him out of the hall under the trembling gaze of the other officers.

Shout!

The main official seal token that was inserted upside down on the ground turned into a streamer and flew back into Ye Qingyu's hand.

Outside the main hall, there were hundreds of armor soldiers with guns in their hands, all on guard, seeing Ye Qingyu come out, the spear brush was aimed at him, the tip of the spear was cold, the white blade light flickered, and the air was full of murderous aura.

Ye Qingyu smiled, dragged Zhao Ruyun, who didn't dare to struggle at all, and walked straight away.

The armorers had to retreat.

Until he arrived at the gate of the baggage department, Ye Qingyu held Zhao Ruyun and jumped up in the air, tying him to the ice chain above.

"If you dare to hang for three hours, then I will personally hang you again, and if you come down for a breath early, I will hang you for one more hour. Ye Qingyu fell back to the ground, and in the siege of hundreds of armor soldiers, he clapped his hands gently, turned around and walked away.

Hundreds of soldiers in the baggage department did not dare to stop it.

The officers who rushed out of the stone hall didn't dare to make any moves, and watched Ye Qingyu disappear into the distance.

One person, one repression.

One person, intimidating hundred.

They know that today is a big heel.

The face of the backbone of the Qingfeng Mountain series can be regarded as completely lost.

Even if you want to take revenge in the future, it will not be a simple and easy thing.

And the patrol sword envoy named Ye Qingyu, from today on, I am afraid that it will attract the attention of all parties in Guanzhong, such a strong patrol sword envoy is an existence that anyone should be afraid of.

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Make up for yesterday's one-stop.

Yesterday I wrote until more than 12 o'clock, and there were still more than 1,000 words left, and my daughter-in-law said that she would not let me write anything, and asked me to rest early to avoid a recurrence of the disease.

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