On the Cuiyun Corridor, the merchants who went ahead had already walked away, and at this time, except for six horses and a donkey cart, no one approached here.

The two long swords pierced Qi Haobo's body back and forth, penetrating through his chest and back, looking extremely miserable.

However, Qi Haobo spat out a mouthful of blood, glanced at the scarred youth with disdain, and said slightly mockingly: "The woman I like has gone to my bed, Lin Jie, this doesn't taste good." ”

When the young man with the scar heard this, he felt as if he had been poked in the sore spot, his face suddenly turned red, and he opened his mouth to say something.

At this moment, Qi Haobo's eyes suddenly lit up, and his left hand suddenly grabbed the long sword that Lin Jie had pierced into his body, and the long knife that was originally hanging slightly in his right hand had already slashed towards his neck like lightning.

Lin Jie's scars were revealed, his breath was unstable for a while, and he wanted to insult Qi Haobo before he died, but he was humiliated by his sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

At this moment, Qi Haobo suddenly took out the knife, he wanted to draw the sword, but he was caught by Qi Haobo, and he could only watch the long knife cut over in horror. The big head flew out, and his eyes were still as wide as fish's eyes, and he refused to close them.

Seeing this, the other disciple's face also changed drastically, and he pulled out the long sword inserted into Qi Haobo's body, wanting to stab him in the throat.

Qi Haobo turned around a little staggeringly, stretched out his hand and flew out the long sword that the disciple had stabbed in a hurry, and leaned forward, the long knife in his hand had already pierced his heart.

Xu Mingyuan was in that carriage, looking at this scene, he was also a little dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, the situation on the field reversed in an instant, and Qi Haobo actually made a dangerous move and killed the two in an impossible situation.

"That's what killing." Xu Mingyuan's eyes lit up, and he looked at Qi Haobo and muttered to himself. Although the bloody scene made him feel a little chilled, Qi Haobo's killing skills and strategies also gave him a different view of fighting and killing.

"Ah......" The disciple with a broken arm was still riding on a horse, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the brothers of the same sect were killed by Qi Haobo, and they were so frightened that they couldn't care about the broken arm on the ground, and they wanted to escape as soon as they clamped the horse's belly.

Qi Haobo glanced back, the long knife in his hand was thrown out casually, the long knife turned a few times and just stabbed the back of the man's heart, he threw himself forward on the horse's back, bumped a few times and fell to the ground, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

Throwing out this knife, Qi Haobo's body was also at the limit, and as soon as his legs were weak, he knelt on the ground. Blood was gushing from three wounds on his body, a long sword was stuck in his chest, and the wound on his left hand was also deep and bone-piercing.

Although Qi Haobo was kneeling, his body was still straight, and blood gushed out of his mouth, flowing from the corners of his mouth and dripping onto the thick cypress leaves on the ground. He grinned in the direction of the carriage, and with a mouthful of bloody teeth, he turned his head with some difficulty to look at the cypress forest on the right.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! The three applauses were particularly clear and loud after the fierce battle.

In the direction that Qi Haobo looked, a young man in brocade clothes walked out behind the cypress tree surrounded by the two, about twenty years old, with a face like a crown of jade, and a handsome appearance, which was the palm of his hand.

"Sure enough, he is the most optimistic young man in the Yuntai Division in the past ten years, Lin Jie is an idiot, so he can put himself in, no wonder the head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect looks down on him." The brocade-clothed young man walked to Qi Haobo and stood still, glanced at Lin Jie's corpse, and said with a slight mockery, his voice was a little harsh.

Without waiting for Qi Haobo to reply, the young man in brocade continued to say: "But that's fine, without these fools, then the credit is all my Tang family." As he spoke, he raised his right hand.

"You can't kill him." At this moment, Xu Mingyuan jumped out of the car, staggered a few steps and rushed up, blocking between the two of them.

"Can't kill him?" The brocade-clothed young man looked at Xu Mingyuan, who rushed to the front with a pale face in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Are you ordering me?" ”

Xu Mingyuan glanced at the brocade-clothed young man's right hand hidden in the wide sleeves, and the left hand holding the long sword couldn't help but exert a little force, shook his head and said, "Brother Qi doesn't look like a bad person. If you want something, won't it be over if he gives it to you, you don't need to fight and kill. The Tang Sect uses poison and hidden weapons to crown the martial arts, and the children of the sect should not do anything to bully the weak, right? ”

"Hahaha!" When the young man in brocade heard this, he seemed to have heard something very funny, and suddenly burst into laughter, laughing until his face turned red and he coughed dryly.

"Boy, I, Tang Qi, have been walking the rivers and lakes for three years, and it's the first time I've met someone as interesting as you." The Jinyi disciple pointed at Xu Mingyuan and said with a smile, as soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned cold, and his voice shouted sharply: "How about the Tang Sect, where is your turn to be a useless scholar to point fingers." Look at the sword in your hand, I'm afraid you can't even draw the sword, and the chicken has never been killed. ”

"Tang Qi, don't you just want this secret letter?" Qi Haobo, who was behind Xu Mingyuan, opened his mouth and took out a half-foot-long bamboo tube with the thickness of his thumb from his arms. "I'm here, and I'm here, let this kid go, he doesn't know anything."

"Since you're here, and your faith is here, why should I let this kid go? Do you still have the capital to negotiate terms with me? Tang Qi glanced at the bamboo tube in Qi Haobo's hand, squinted his eyes and said with a sneer: "Does he know, I don't know, but I know that dead people can't speak." ”

Qi Haobo looked at Tang Qi, his right hand trembled slightly, but there was no knife in his hand. His face had turned pale due to excessive blood loss, and his green shirt had long since turned into a bloody shirt.

"You want to kill me?" Xu Mingyuan didn't look back at Qi Haobo, and his face was a little more flustered.

Tang Qi nodded, for this poor scholar Xu Mingyuan, he really felt a little interesting. However, in his opinion, Xu Mingyuan was just a scholar without martial arts, otherwise he would not have rescued Qi Haobo when he was trapped in death before.

"Your surname is Tang?" Xu Mingyuan asked again, although the question was like nonsense.

Tang Qi still nodded, but there was already a little boredom in his eyes, and his right hand was raised, ready to kill this scholar first, and then kill that Qi Haobo.

"I thought that there were so many children of the Tang Sect, and some of them were not surnamed Tang." Xu Mingyuan muttered softly. Xu Mingyuan was a little ignorant when he said this, but his calm voice was more like mockery. Tang Qi raised his eyebrows, just to scold, Qi Haobo covered the wound on his waist and almost laughed.

At this moment, Xu Mingyuan's right hand suddenly grabbed the hilt of Qingshuang's sword, and a blue light came into everyone's eyes, Qingshuang was already silently unsheathed, stabbing straight into Tang Qi's throat.

The mutation protruded, Tang Qi was startled, but his movements were not slow, the light in his eyes flashed, and the internal force was under his feet, which had already used the subtle light skills of the Tang Sect, and his body retreated backwards. And at the moment when his feet moved, the three highly poisonous silver needles that he had already pinched in his hands were also thrown out at the same time, shooting directly at Xu Mingyuan's face.

If Xu Mingyuan didn't return to the sword to block, or staggered to avoid it, those three silver needles would definitely make him suffer a little.

Xu Mingyuan didn't return the sword, nor did he avoid it, a sword stabbed straight out, but his arm was like a spirit snake, bent weirdly, and the long sword that stabbed out was changed in a thousand ways, trembling strangely.

"Ding, ding, ding!" There were three crisp sounds, and the three silver needles were actually stabbed down by the Qingshuang Sword between the lightning and flint, and fell to the ground weakly.

The silver needle was shot down, Qingshuang did not stop, although he shot down three silver needles first, the speed was not half a minute slower, and the sword momentum was still straight. Xu Mingyuan followed the sword, and in a very short period of time, his speed was no slower than Tang Qi's.

The three silver needles were shot down by Xu Mingyuan, and Tang Qi's eyes were also a little flustered for the first time, because he recognized that the strange sword technique was the spirit snake sword technique of the Nanzhao Spirit Snake Sect, although it was only one, it was the most weird and unpredictable one. He really couldn't figure out how this shabby scholar could have the swordsmanship of the Spirit Snake Sect.

But after all, he is a disciple of the Tang Sect, and he is arrogant, how can he just wait to die, I saw that as soon as his left hand was raised, a black sleeve arrow shot out of his sleeve, and the other hand was already stretched into his arms, and he didn't know what to take.

Xu Mingyuan's eyes saw this, but his eyes lit up, his body folded back suddenly, and at the same time, the hand holding the long sword flicked, and a breath of qi poured into the long sword in the dantian, and the long sword shot straight towards Tang Qi.

The jet-black short arrow shot less than five inches from Xu Mingyuan's face and sank into a cypress tree behind him. And the Qingshuang Sword that Xu Mingyuan threw out of his hand stabbed directly into Tang Qi's throat, nailing him to the thick cypress tree surrounded by the two behind him.

Xu Mingyuan fell to the ground with a bang, but fortunately, the cypress leaves accumulated on the ground over the years were soft enough, but he felt a slight tightness in his chest. He propped up his hand, climbed up, looked at Tang Qi, who was nailed to the tree and still had a breath left, sighed and said: "My master said that if you meet someone who wants to kill me, and he is surnamed Tang, then it is best to kill him first, you just meet the requirements, so I can only strike first, and the chickens I kill should be a lot more than the people you killed." ”

When Tang Qi heard this, his eyes widened, and he swallowed his last breath, his head tilted, his hand loosened, and he couldn't die anymore. A black iron ball the size of a baby's fist in his right hand fell to the ground and rolled around.

Xu Mingyuan burst into a rage, and when he killed Tang Qi with a sword, all this happened in an instant. Needless to say, it was dangerous, but it surprised Qi Haobo, who was still kneeling aside.

Xu Mingyuan teased Tang Qi with his words, Qi Haobo still thought that he had a bit of his own style, and the smile on his face didn't have time to disperse, just because the next scene of Xu Mingyuan killing Tang Qi was solidified.

"There's a gasp for breath." Seeing that Xu Mingyuan was still looking at Tang Qi's corpse in a daze, Qi Haobo opened his mouth and shouted: "Hurry up and see if there is an antidote on him, bring me two pills first, the needle just now didn't avoid it." ”