"Senior brother..."

Qingqing stretched out her voice, grabbing Shen Qiu's wrist and refusing to let go.

She was like a poor child, not wanting her relatives to leave, in front of the house, she looked at her brother who had changed into a black suit and stuck a double axe at his waist, and then looked at the mountain ghost who was already waiting in the distance.

She pursed her mouth and said to Shen Qiu:

"Don't go, don't leave me here alone, senior brother~ I'm afraid."

"Be nice, Qingqing."

Shen Qiu looked at Qingqing with a look of crying, and his heart was quite fluctuating.

He didn't have such a lovely sister to spoil him in his previous life, not to mention sharing hardships with Qingqing, experiencing life and death, and relying on each other for half a month, so that this simple girl really entered Shen Qiu's heart.

He said to Qingqing seriously:

"The mountain ghost said, the dog thieves of the Northern Dynasty are about to withdraw from Taihang, once they leave, our revenge will not be avenged, I was almost killed by them, you were almost plundered by them, and Master..."

Shen Qiu stopped, he touched Qingqing's hair, and said to this girl:

"This trip, no matter what the outcome, we will be back in 3 days at most. I taught you how to cook and left you some dry food, but the mountain people in this vicinity are afraid of mountain ghosts and dare not approach this place. ”

"You just stay here obediently, and when my senior brother comes back, I will take you back to Suzhou."

"You're going to let me go with you."

Qingqing saw that it was useless to be coquettish, so she grabbed Shen Qiu's hand and said to Shen Qiu:

"I can also help, the mountain ghost brother gave me this bracelet, I also used it to kill the rabbit yesterday, this is the Mo family mechanism, it is very powerful."

"Good."

Shen Qiu sighed, he reached out and gently hugged Qingqing's head, the little junior sister didn't struggle, she put her head on Shen Qiu's abdomen, and there was a faint sobbing sound.

"Senior brother, a good man, how can I let you follow me on an adventure?"

"You stay here, I have a knife under the bed in my room, and the horse is left for you, and when you are in danger, go to the mountains, and there is a village three miles away."

"Just say that you are a mountain ghost family, and the mountain people will protect you."

Shen Qiu lowered his head, looked at Qingqing's eyes with tears, he pursed his lips, and said to this girl:

"Senior brother, I will definitely come back. The revenge you were bullied, senior brother will help you avenge! ”

"Then you must come back quickly."

Qingqing wiped her eyes, she stretched out her little thumb and said to Shen Qiu:

"I'm waiting for you here, Hook?"

"Hahaha, pull hook."

Shen Qiu hooked his little finger with Qingqing's fingers.

This is still when he was idle a few days ago, teaching Qingqing to play.

Saying goodbye to the reluctant Qingqing, Shen Qiu followed the mountain ghost down the road down the mountain, he looked back, on the hillside, Qingqing was leading the horse and waving to him.

Shen Qiu also stretched out his hand and shook it.

After a while, the two walked into the forest, the mountain ghost was a stuffy gourd, Shen Qiu took the initiative to fight for the first time, he was a little nervous, and he was constantly adjusting his breathing.

Fortunately, there is true qi flowing in the body, so that the fatigue of running for a long time can be relieved a lot, and it is not very tiring.

Gongsun Yu knew this deep mountain very well, he took Shen Qiu on a path, all the way down a river, and after two hours of trekking, they came to the periphery of Taihang Mountain.

"I'm actually curious, how did you find those Northern Dynasty people in this vast mountain?"

Shen Qiu followed behind the mountain ghost, and he asked:

"Is there a way to track it for thousands of miles?"

The mountain ghost looked back at him strangely, and whispered:

"The traces, the traces left by people in the mountains, are very different from those left by beasts, and they can be distinguished at a glance."

"Oh, like hunters."

Shen Qiu nodded.

He asked:

"Brother Gongsun, you... Born Orion? ”

The mountain ghost shook his head, he didn't want to answer the question.

But Shen Qiu asked back and forth, probably because he was tired of asking, and the mountain ghost threw out a sentence:

"I've been in the mountains for 18 years, and I've learned it myself."

18 years?

This guy has lived alone in this mountain for 18 years...

Shen Qiu couldn't help but flick his tongue.

That's amazing.

No wonder this mountain is like a back garden in his eyes.

"Stop!"

After another three incense sticks, the two climbed a small hill, and Shen Qiu was about to stand up, but he was held down by the mountain ghost and lay on the ground.

The mountain ghost pointed to the location of the hillside on the other side, and said in a low voice:

"Ahead, there are horses neighing."

Shen Qiu glanced at the mountain ghost.

This guy has such a good ear, he doesn't hear anything.

He and Gongsun Yu lay on the spot for almost 3 minutes, and sure enough, a team of black-clothed knights galloped through a few hundred meters below.

7 people.

"There were more than 20 Northern Dynasties people who entered this mountain at the beginning, and then 40 people reinforced them."

The mountain ghost whispered:

"If there are no more reinforcements, then there will be only 10 left, and this is the last batch."

Shen Qiu pursed his lips.

According to the mountain ghost, in the past half a month, he killed more than 40 people in this mountain alone?

Shen Qiu suddenly had a new understanding of the destructive power of martial arts masters.

He asked:

"What if there are reinforcements?"

"Then withdraw."

The mountain ghost said without hesitation:

"Wait for them to disperse before attacking."

Shen Qiu nodded.

A few minutes after the group left, the mountain ghost went down the hill with him, following the road until it reached the river, where the group seemed to be resting in the woods, still talking to each other.

The mountain ghost was lying in the grass, and he showed considerable patience.

When the group had rested enough, they set out on the road again, but the mountain road ahead was difficult to ride and it was inconvenient to ride, so the men led the horses all the way forward.

The black-clothed guard was heavily injured by the attack of the mountain ghosts, and with the 3-day period of Lord Totong, this is already the second day.

These people are a little hypothetical about the story, afraid of being attacked by elusive mountain ghosts, so they do not scatter to find clues, just like an outing.

The mountain ghost and Shen Qiu followed them for more than an hour, and it wasn't until the sun was about to set that the mountain ghost made a decision.

He said to Shen Qiu:

"There's no one around, so it's not supposed to be a decoy."

"I attacked and killed more than 5 people in the past, so I waited until it was getting late, so as not to run down a few and cause trouble."

Shen Qiu nodded, he understood what the mountain ghost meant.

Now two men could try to kill the group at dusk, he clenched his axe and prepared for battle, but was held down by the mountain spirit.

The latter shook his head at him and whispered:

"I'll be the bait first, and you'll be the last, and I'll kill you violently... Don't get close, use a throwing axe! ”

"Good!"

Shen Qiu immediately agreed.

The mountain ghost still didn't worry about his martial arts, as he said before, this team of men and horses all carried bows and crossbows, and bows and crossbows were useless at night.

But it's dusk, and once you're targeted, it's still troublesome.

Shen Qiu's longitudinal technique, that is, light skill, is basically a beginner's practice, and it is not systematic, and it is difficult to dodge the bow and crossbow.

So bait this work, the mountain ghost himself comes.

The mountain ghost carried his sword on his back, and quietly jumped on the branch, and the figure was the same as that of a monkey, and he squatted on the branch and glanced down, and there was a lot of meaning in his eyes.

Shen Qiu probably understood.

The mountain ghost was worried about whether Shen Qiu would be able to complete the task of sneaking attack from behind.

"Don't worry."

Shen Qiu made a lip gesture to the mountain ghost, and made an OK gesture, he took a few steps back, hid in the lush grass, and untied the double axe at his waist with both hands.

In the eighteenth style of the Black Wind Axe, there are special flying axe moves.

Shen Qiu had already practiced well in the confrontation with Cha Bao, and the only thing that restricted him from playing was his mentality.

To put it simply, Shen Qiu, a person who has traveled from modern times, can he be ruthless and kill.

The last time I killed Cha Bao, it was forced by the situation, and the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry.

But that's no longer the case.

This time, he was going to take the initiative to cut off the life in front of him.

"Shen Qiu, Shen Qiu, how much did you want to cut that surnamed Zhao at that time... Why should he sacrifice you for what he did? ”

Shen Qiu grabbed the axe and watched as the mountain ghost approached the thief who was resting by the river like a ghost.

He whispered to himself:

"You can't do that, the world won't allow you to do that. You can't be there to become a beast, show your claws, and roam freely. ”

"But the world... OK. ”

Shen Qiu seemed to be self-hypnotic, he pursed his lips and said:

"Don't bear it anymore, those resentments, those angers, those humiliations, don't bear it anymore, don't bear it anymore."

"Whoever dares to insult you again, who dares to restrain you again, will..."

"Kill!"

He was like a tiger lying in the grass, silently closing the distance between him and those Northern Dynasties, his eyes widening and bloodshot.

Memories of past lives and this life flashed back to my mind, like sparks bursting out and igniting a fire.

He saw the mountain ghost fall headfirst down from a tree branch like a leap of faith.

The glittering black sword pierced the skull of a man with a hat like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, startling the others to dodge.

He saw the mountain ghost swing his sword again, slashing the nearest thief to the ground, and leaping into the forest without looking back.

He saw the thieves shoot arrows with their bows and arrows, trying to keep the mountain ghosts.

He saw that they all turned in the direction of Gongsun Yu.

Now is the time.

Shen Qiu rushed a few steps from the grass, stood up, and while his true qi was running, he exhaled and opened his breath, and two hand axes, one left and one right, roared out.

Black Wind Axe Eighteen Styles... Requirition Axe!

"Smack"

The axe in his left hand crossed the distance and slashed at the back of a guy who was about to release his bow, and the sharp blade of the axe shattered the bones and plunged straight into the heart under the impetus of kinetic energy.

The axe in his right hand was a little skewed, probably because Shen Qiu used too much force, and the axe spun and broke the left leg of the other person, causing him to fall to the ground with a wail.

Shen Qiu, whose eyes were red, rushed over with his bare hands, grabbed the arrows scattered on the ground, knelt down with his left leg on the guy's chest, and stabbed down with his right hand.

The arrow pierces the eyeball and goes straight into the mind.

7 people were flanked by the mountain ghost and Shen Qiu, and with the advantage of the sneak attack, 4 died in an instant, and the remaining three could no longer raise the heart of confrontation, so they rushed out in three directions.

"You're left!"

The voice of the mountain ghost came from afar, Shen Qiu breathed heavily, grabbed the two blood-stained hand axes in his hand, and ran towards the guy who ran away on the left.

The guy freaked out.

He was running in the woods.

In Shen Qiu's eyes, the sturdy back slowly coincided with the guy surnamed Zhao who asked him to replace the charge of medical malpractice in his previous life, and the resentment that had been fermented in his heart for several years was like a boiling fire.

Shen Qiu swung his left-handed axe as he ran, and another life-seeking axe roared out, but it was dodged by the guy rolling on the ground.

The black-clothed guards of the Northern Dynasty are all practitioners, and whether their martial arts are high or not, but they all have experience in fighting.

The fleeing man looked back, and only a young man with a thin figure and immature cheeks was chasing behind him, and there was no trace of the terrifying mountain ghost.

As soon as he became bold, he rolled over and got up.

Pulling out the Yanling knife, he also had a fierce face fighting to the death, roaring and rushing towards Shen Qiu.

Shen Qiu's eyes were red, he looked at the hideous man in front of him, and saw the latter's blade holding it with both hands and slashing forward.

Slow!

It's too slow!

It's much slower than the mountain ghost!

It's too much slower than Cha Bao's wind and thunder fingers.

Shen Qiu leaned slightly sideways while running, his footsteps shifted to the left, dodging the blade of the downward chop, and the axe in his right hand rose upwards with the kinetic energy of the impact, and the sharp blade slashed at the thief's chin with a roar.

Blood splattered, and most of the skull was swept away by the blow.

"The surname Zhao is !! to the death of the master"

Shen Qiu roared, turned over and kicked the thief with a broken skull, kicking him out of the way.

Blood was sprinkled on him, and the fishy smell on his face made Shen Qiu breathe rapidly.

He grabbed the axe and stood in place, breathing heavily.

There was no nausea, fear or anything like that.

Blood, corpses, he's seen a lot of these things, that excitement, that feeling...

It's just that I've never been so happy.

The depression that had been accumulated in my heart for several years was finally released.

In Taoist terms, this is to cut off the demons in the heart, and even the grievances of the previous life.

There was movement behind him, Shen Qiu turned around with an axe, and saw the mountain ghost hurrying with a bloodstained sword, although he couldn't see the expression under the mask, he should be able to guess...

This indifferent mountain ghost is probably worried about him too.

"Why are you still crying?"

The mountain ghost said in a strange tone:

"Killed for the first time and frightened? Sand sculptures. ”

"That's not how the word is used!"

Shen Qiu was made to laugh and cry by the modern words that suddenly appeared from the mountain ghosts, but he was not in the mood to correct them.

He wiped the blood from his face, and the sweat.

Yes, that's sweat!

It's not a weak tear.

He stretched out his hand, took his left axe from the tree next to him, pinned it to his waist, and touched the man in black with great interest.

A few taels of silver, a black-clothed guard waist card, two daggers, and a few ointments.

That's all.

"There's a lot more over there."

The mountain ghost looked at Shen Qiu touching the corpse with great interest, and he said:

"If you're interested, you can deal with it, just rest here for an hour, and after nightfall, let's continue!"

"Okay, you have the final say."

Shen Qiu put the broken silver into his waist bag, which was lent to him by the Qingqing girl, and a purse embroidered with a duck was wrapped around his belt.

"Bring a crossbow."

The mountain ghost reminded:

"It works at night, do you use a bow?"

"Uh, no."

Shen Qiu said frankly:

"My hometown doesn't allow me to use it, in fact, my hometown doesn't even let me use a knife."

"Go get two."

The mountain ghost sat cross-legged on the stone under the tree and said to Shen Qiu:

"I'll teach you. Also, this time it was a good job... Sand sculptures. ”

"I've said it all, that's not the word! Call me Shen Qiu, okay? ”

"Okay, sand sculpture."

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