Shen Qiu's cold voice echoed in the back mountain, provoking Zhao Biao and Zhao Lian, and his face changed slightly.

This Shen Qiu, isn't he crazy?

He is a person in the martial arts, and he actually spoke so wildly.

"You people, you're too domineering."

"Always relying on the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, wantonly suppressing what others think in their hearts, so that everyone has to become an elm head who only knows good and evil, and does not distinguish between good and evil."

After throwing away the cruel words, Shen Qiu's voice became gentle again.

In full view of everyone, he raised his hand, removed the headband that bound his hair, and shook his head.

Since I came into this world, my long hair, which has never been trimmed, hangs down like a waterfall behind me and on my shoulders.

When the cloak was scattered, there was a hint of unruly air rising up.

Spread your hair apart.

It seems that he also dispersed all kinds of worries in his heart.

He let out a sigh of relief, glanced at the headband in his hand, and said:

"But, what kind of people does Shen make friends with, what kind of people do you walk with, and what does it have to do with you?"

"These jumping clowns, Shen has recognized everything he said today, today, I also put my words here, what you want Shen to do, Shen can't do it, and won't do it!

What proves his innocence and makes people laugh.

I, Shen Qiu, have acted frankly and frankly all my life, so why do I need to explain to you?

What do you want?

What do those who want to do today?

Shen is clear!

Today, I want to tell you that Shen is tired of playing this game.

Do you want Shen to testify to his heart? ”

"Okay, Shen today, I'll show you the certificate!"

He let out a whistle, and above the sky, the winged Thrilling Beast let out a long howl like a signal.

"Bang"

With a muffled sound, the monster-like Qiu Yishan, who was carrying a huge que on his back but wearing black iron armor, jumped up from the rear and smashed behind the crowd, like a boulder falling to the ground, and the bricks and stones were splashed in all directions.

The battle was full of anger, and with anxiety, he smashed out more than a dozen people who couldn't dodge in front of him.

The crowd grew more and more chaotic.

In the impact-type depression pit, Qiu Yishan slowly stood up, moving his neck, this set of iron armor was just found casually, and the heavy machine armor he commissioned Ai Dacha to build will take some time to build.

But Rao is like this, Xiao Tie has such a ghostly face on his face, he pulls out the heavy sword of the door panel behind him, and in the shaking of the chains, a ball of fire is wrapped around the heavy sword, making him look more and more hideous.

He carried a long wooden box behind him, very wide, like a thinner coffin.

And where he was standing, it happened to block the passage of the back mountain, blocking the way for everyone to leave.

"Not good!"

When Zhao Lian saw this, his face changed greatly, and he grabbed Zhao Biao and was about to flee.

Shen Qiu has an ambush today!

I don't know how many people were ambushed.

But he and Zhao Biao came over today, but they didn't bring many guards, and once they were surrounded, the end would never be too good.

"Bang"

As soon as the two of them got up, the black headband hit like a bullet, and with the blessing of true qi, it hit the boulder for three points, and the stone that was hit cracked.

As the rubble flies, a figure swept in.

The sword shadow is seven points, and it will be scattered at one touch.

Zhao Lian's mouth spurted blood, and the heads of several elite soldiers around him flew up.

In the blood splash, the mountain ghost with the mask carried the bloodstained Chengying, grabbed the struggling Zhao Biao, and quietly landed on Shen Qiu's side.

Seeing that Zhao Biao was captured, Huang Wumiao's face changed slightly.

Shen Qiu was going to do a great rebellion, thinking of Ren Hao's words before that he entrusted him to Gu and asked him to take care of Shen Qiu, Huang Wumiao's heart rose obsession.

Never!

"Huh"

The purple light lit up, Tai'a had not yet come out of the sheath, and came with a scabbard, not to hurt anyone, but to save Zhao Biao, lest Shen Qiu be angry and cut off all his back roads.

But...

"Meow~"

In the soft and glutinous chirping of the cat, Zhang Lan, who was dressed in white, also fell behind Shen Qiu like a ghost, and faced the Tai'a sword, although the sword was not unsheathed, it could still easily hack him to death.

It's just that Zhang Lanjunxiu's face is fearless.

Tai'a Jian also stopped three feet in front of him.

Because he has something in his hand.

"Alas, alas, Ziwei Dao is a little more stable, and quickly took away the Tai'a Sword, if you frighten Young Master Ben and slip your hand, everything will be over."

Zhang Lan raised her hand with a grin.

In his handsome eyes, there was no smile.

In his hands is the chase that has been stripped of the shell and entered the excitation program.

The ingenious cyan dark weapon is divided into six grids, and in the ingenious workmanship, there are nearly a thousand small needles of cow hair ready to go.

The long needle is also a strange cyan color, created by a secret method, ignoring true qi.

And in Zhang Lan's hands, there is also a ghost shadow and demon skill black qi entangled, as long as he lets go slightly, these thousand small needles will be indiscriminately stimulated, piercing all the living beings within the hundred zhang of his body.

Huang Wu is miserable, maybe he can stop it.

After all, it was the first time for Zhang Lan to play such an exciting thing, and it was definitely not as desperate as Ai Dacha used it himself.

But Rao is like this, this secret weapon is stimulated, and everyone present will be bloody.

What's more, there is also Xiaodong here.

At this distance, Xiao Dong can't dodge.

And the people around saw Zhang Lan holding his life in his hand, and he was very arrogant, and the entire crowd withdrew a few feet outward, emptying the surroundings of Shen Qiu at once.

But then the mountain cliff is so big.

No matter how they retreat, it will be difficult for them to avoid the killing range of the chase.

After all, it is the top secret weapon of the new twelve, although the pursuit of life has not been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, its terrifying legend has spread all over the rivers and lakes.

Shen Qiu was protected by the mountain ghost and Zhang Lan left and right, and there was a small iron in front of him holding the exit, his face was not panicked at all, but Zhao Biao, who was thrown under his feet, felt a sense of despair rise in his heart.

Today's incident, Shen Qiu's reaction was beyond his expectations.

"Wait..."

"Smack"

King Huainan's words were shouted out, but Shen Qiu grabbed his neck and lifted him in the air.

His face remained mild.

"Didn't the king of Huainan want Shen to make his will clear with blood?

Okay, today with the blood of nobles, see off my Uncle Ren, do you think?

Shen also said just now that he wants to kill you, and the ashes will be raised for you. When we walk the rivers and lakes, the most important thing is a 'reputation', that is, we must do what we say, right? ”

As Shen Qiu spoke, he stretched out his right hand and stroked it lightly on his head.

True anger is like a knife.

Everywhere he went, black hair flew.

In just an instant, it changed from long hair to the familiar and nostalgic broken hair in memory.

"Hmm"

"Exhaust the three thousand troubles, and still prove your heart freely."

Shen Qiu looked at the long hair scattered around his body, he grinned, stretched his body, closed his eyes, dragged Zhao Biao, and walked towards Ren Hao's tombstone.

The movements are rough, like dragging a struggling dead dog.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”

Zhang Lan grabbed the chase for his life, as if he was grabbing a bomb and waving it in front of him.

The masters of the rivers and lakes who stood in front of the tombstone, no one dared to stop them.

There are also masters who want to take advantage of the emptiness behind Zhang Lan and make a sneak attack, but the three figures are just starting, and they see the sword shadow seven points, like a sword lotus blooming.

The vast majority of people present didn't see how the mountain ghost came out with a sword at all.

I saw three flying figures, which were evenly cut into seventeen or eighteen pieces and smashed to the ground.

The bloody aura rose to the sky, the mountain ghost's eyes were indifferent, he swept for a week, and he didn't look at these wicked bastards who threatened his brother, and he took a few steps back with his sword and protected Zhang Lan's rear.

Shen Qiu, who had broken hair, didn't pay attention to the people around him at all, nor did he pay attention to the various stares coming from behind him.

Zhao Lian's shouting, Huang Wumiao's reprimand, the mustard monk's dissuasion, and Lin Huiyin's worry.

All the voices that sounded around him were filtered out at this moment.

Shen Qiu's heart was very calm.

The peace is incredible.

He threw Zhao Biao, whose neck was frozen, in front of Ren Hao's tombstone, waved it casually, and Xiao Tie behind him raised his hand, and the wooden box like a long coffin behind him was thrown to Shen Qiu.

"Bang"

The wooden box fell to the ground and was shattered by Shen Qiu's palm.

Sawdust flies everywhere, and the contents of the box are exposed to everyone's eyes.

Blades!

It's all blades!

Hundreds of birds and phoenixes, the night is full of glass.

There are also the Seven Stars Shaking Light and the Greedy Wolf Knife in the knife case.

Shen Qiu hooked his fingers, and the black fan swirled and fell into his hand, and he handed it to Zhang Lan, who didn't dare to take it.

This poison fan is also a psychic thing.

If you don't approve it, you will pick it up casually, and you will be poisoned and die a miserable death.

"Don't be afraid."

Shen Qiu said softly:

"I told it, don't open the fan, it's fine."

"That's it for me?"

Zhang Lan grabbed the chase and waved it around, he looked back at Shen Qiu with a surprised expression, and said:

"Why are you so generous today?"

"You've been with us for so long, it's a benefit, take it, Shen doesn't need such a mother's weapon."

Shen Qiu replied.

"Big brother is really bold."

Zhang Lan smiled, put the bandaged little white cat in his other hand in his chest clothes, and reached out to hold the black fan handed by Shen Qiu.

Shen Qiu put the knife box behind his back again, and with his hand with impermanence, he grabbed the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear.

The blade of the snow bright spear was pressed against Zhao Biao's neck, shattering the ice chips.

The murderous aura surged, so that Zhao Biao didn't dare to move.

King Huainan also has martial arts, but how can he be the opponent of a master of the rivers and lakes like Shen Qiu?

"Do you know why I'm killing you today?"

Shen Qiu looked at Ren Hao's tombstone, and he asked.

Zhao Biao gritted his teeth and said:

"You're crazy!

Dare to kill this king, you will have no place in this southern world!

Shen Qiu, if you want to die, don't you think about your brothers and family? ”

"Brother, do you hear that?"

Shen Qiu chuckled, and he said to the mountain ghost behind him:

"This dog thing is still threatening us. Are you afraid? ”

"Why be afraid?"

The mountain ghost said coldly:

"He has a military horse, but he can kill me?"

"What my brother said is, Zhang Lan, are you afraid?"

Shen Qiu asked Zhang Lan again, the latter held the chase in one hand, the black fan in the other, and the kitten meowing on his chest, he shook his hair very chicly, and said to Shen Qiu:

"Look at the way I look now, do you say, is Young Master Ben afraid?

This righteous knight is really boring, and Young Master Ben has long been impatient. ”

"You don't have to ask if you move mountains."

Shen Qiu said:

"He was reborn from the fire, and there is no fear in his heart, he is willing to kill me to the ends of the earth."

He lowered his head and looked into Zhao Biao's eyes, and he said:

"Look, King Huainan, our brothers are not afraid."

"You! You still have your wife and family! ”

Zhao Biao shouted:

"You can protect them!"

"I can protect it, I don't have to worry about it."

Shen Qiu's tone was extremely cold.

"Shen Qiu! No! ”

In the next moment, in the midst of several exclamations, Xue Liang's spear blade was provoked, and blood splattered out.

The blood flew up and sprinkled on the tombstones.

It's like red paint, and it makes people's eyes dizzy.

Zhao Biao covered his neck, the world was spinning in front of him, blood overflowed from his fingers, and the torn wound was like water opening the floodgates, which could not be sealed at all.

The king of Huainan is dying.

He never imagined that things would develop to this extent today.

He never thought that Shen Qiu, who was a righteous hero, would do such a crazy thing in front of everyone.

He never thought that he would die here in this life.

Zhao Biao's eyes were complicated and indescribable.

He saw Shen Qiu squatting down, reaching out to lift his hair, and in the midst of his blood and qi, Shen Qiu said:

"Surprised, right? You say I'm a dignified hero, how could I do such a thing?

You dare to come today, probably because I am sure that I am the same as them, cherish feathers, and I am the heir of Uncle Ren's mantle, even if you are forced to be ruthless, you have to grit your teeth and swallow it in your stomach.

Wrong.

King Huainan, you are wrong. ”

Zhao Biao looked at him, from the look in front of him, there was no trace of madness, he was not crazy, but...

"Be a ghost."

Shen Qiu wiped the blood of the blade and said:

"I killed you today, not because of your small methods, I already know that the tactics of your hundred battle army were given to you by the people of Penglai. They want to treat you like a pawn planted in the Southern Dynasty.

You said that you Zhao Biao was prosperous and rich, why do you have to rush to Penglai to be a dog?

But now, it's too late to regret it.

Your head is the battle post that Shen gave them to a group of thousand-year-old ghosts, and Shen will fight them to the end! Don't be afraid, Lord Zhao, after you go down to Huangquan, you won't be lonely.

Don't you like to ask for immortals?

Shen will send a lot of 'Taoist friends' to you and let you have a good time.

Oh no, wrong. ”

Shen Qiu stood up, he looked coldly at Zhao Biao, who was dying, he raised his foot and said:

"You won't even be able to go to the Yellow Spring after you die."

"It's time for the soul to fly."

"Bang"

Step on your left foot, and your true qi will be blessed.

It was like a war hammer hitting a watermelon, and in the muffled sound, red and white splashed all over the ground, and blood beads flew onto Shen Qiu's face, he turned his head, stretched out his fingers, and wiped them on his face.

On the white and pure face, there was a trace of hideous blood.

The plain robe and linen clothes on his body are also full of blood.

He looked at the stunned people in front of him,

In this era, although the royal power is declining, there are still a few people who despise and kill like Shen Qiu.

Although everyone said that this court was not good, it was the King of Huainan who died in the hands of Shen Qiu!

That's the Southern Regent!

"Didn't the gentlemen want Shen to clear his ambition with blood?"

Shen Qiu shook the bright silver spear in his hand, the red tassels flew, and in the silence, the young man with broken hair and a beard stood in front of the headless corpse that was still twitching,

He showed a smile, white filial piety on his head, blood marks on his face, white and red in the silence, the contrast was so dazzling.

He whispered:

"Gentlemen, are you satisfied now?"