"You've triggered the faction selection."

"The current behavior automatically selects the camp successfully, the current camp, the anti-Qing camp."

"Successfully accept the World Faction Mission: Anti-Clearing, the current World Mission completion rate is 0%, and the mission completion will affect the reward settlement."

"The rest of the current world: twenty-nine days, twenty hours, and thirty-two minutes."

What's going on!? At this moment, a prompt sounded in his mind, and Su Liu's heart was slightly startled.

The roof of the broken temple leaking light suddenly changed.

Su Liu looked up, but saw a round of jade plates visible only to him in the moonlight leaking from the top of the temple, the brilliance flowed, the carved patterns were inexplicable, and the small characters condensed by the rows of brilliance were dazzling.

In addition to the rest of the countdown in this world for these few lines of light words are shining on it, flashing away, into Su Liu's mind.

"I intersected with Mao Eighteen, and at this time I jumped back decisively, it seems that I automatically entered this so-called anti-Qing lineup, so if there is an anti-Qing lineup, isn't there still a court camp?"

This qiē just happened in the blink of an eye, Su Liu could only mutter, but what to do in front of him was still very clear, at this time in the eyes of the Qing soldiers, Su Liu was just a figure, and the next moment he raised his fist and rushed to the Qing soldiers who came back to their senses.

"Die for me!"

Mao Eighteen shouted angrily, he went faster, don't look at his five big and three thick, but his movements were very fast, he instantly held down a Qing soldier, grabbed a steel knife and threw it to Su Liu, and his right hand held a single knife that was bright and swaying, and his body was violent, and he slashed at the officer in charge at the door.

Jumping like a tiger, it is unstoppable.

Su Liu kicked away the wooden table in front of him, only to hear a few "ah-yo" sounds, and the Qing soldiers who came to stop Mao Eighteen on the side suddenly crashed into a ball and fell to the ground.

"Big thief Mao Eighteen, you committed such a big thing, and you dare to resist stubbornly, come to someone, don't worry about killing!" The officer in charge reacted quickly, pulled the personal soldier next to him, jumped out of the door himself, avoided the stab in the waist, and shouted sharply.

It's just that the pro-soldier beside him who slipped his beard and slapped the horse, suffered this knife alive, howled, the blood bloomed, and the Qing soldier's right arm fell in response to the sound, and fell backwards, but Mao Eighteen looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and drew the knife to kill the officer in charge again.

A few Qing soldiers in the temple saw Su Liu's appearance as a thin young man who was not fully developed, and they were very deceitful, and they all showed a fierce look in their eyes, and they all smiled fiercely, and they reached out to kill him with a knife. Unexpectedly, Su Liu's movements were swift and neat, and he pounced, the long knife in his hand shook, the knife momentum was oblique, and the two of them were cut down in an instant between the flashes of the knife.

His slashes are oblique, without any sense of dragging mud and water, it is the kind of move that Fang just peeked at Mao Eighteen wielding the knife, and the very spicy posture is somewhat similar to what he imitated, although the moves are monotonous, and there are flaws, but suddenly they won by surprise, how can the two Qing soldiers who don't know martial arts be blocked, and the knife fell to the ground.

Su Liu and Mao 18 are one of the two of them, one of them bravely rushes forward, but there is also a bit of tacit understanding, this is also the first battle after Su Liu's crossing, if Su Liu's martial arts at this time, dealing with four or five ordinary men, it is not a problem, but the weakness is not in the moves, so while the knife is out, while sweeping with the corner of his eye, to see the trend of Mao Eighteen's knife technique, he will use it himself, and he will use it, regardless of what he has learned.

Mao Eighteen hit the core of the Qing Army, and most of the pressure was still on Mao Eighteen.

Just a moment, three more people stepped forward to stop Mao Eighteen, the officer saw that these two people were very brave, and the more than ten Qing soldiers he brought instantly put down half of them, touched a handful of sweat, and said inwardly: "That kid in the house, don't let it go, he must be an accomplice of the anti-thief Mao Eighteen, and the prefect will definitely be rewarded!" ”

Jiang Yang's thief instantly escalated into a thief, and when the officer saw that the battle situation was tight, his heart was anxious, and he shouted loudly, drew his knife and slashed at Mao Eighteen.

This person is just a little bit of superficial fist and foot kung fu, and he has never practiced internal skills, Mao Eighteen stared sideways, laughed, flashed the knife, twisted his body and punched the officer in charge between the waist and ribs, the man couldn't bear the strength and covered his ribs on the ground and rolled non-stop.

"The hero spares his life, spares his life, my brother-in-law is Lord Wu Zhirong of Yangzhou Governor, and when I go back in the future, I will ask my brother-in-law to revoke the wanted document, and I just ask the hero to give me a way to live." The officer's face was pale, and his lips trembled. It's also witty, and when he brought out the backing behind him, he also showed a real temptation, and ordinary people gave him this bluff, maybe he was a little shaken.

Mao Shibai was really stunned, the knife in his hand was certain, he debuted in the rivers and lakes for 20 years, and he mostly crawled underneath, but he had never slaughtered the relatives of such a big official as the prefect.

At this moment, the young officer's eyes flashed with resentment, and he suddenly bounced up, and the dagger with a cold light in his hand stabbed Mao Eighteen in the abdomen.

This cold knife came very quickly, and when Mao Eighteen lost his mind, even if he was able to use his knife skills, he could not avoid this cold knife with no intention.

Just when he came back to his senses, he seemed to feel a faint pain in his abdomen, Rao is that he has always been bold, and at this time he was also a little cold, and he thought to himself: Am I going to die at a young age?

"Beware!"

At this moment, I saw a knife in the air, the knife was an ordinary steel knife, and it was the knife that Mao Shifang grabbed for Su Liu.

The speed of this knife was extremely fast, and it was waved at the same time as the dagger of the young officer, but it came first, and it was still a slash in the five tiger broken door knives, and after this knife, the officer's head rolled to the ground, and his face still had an incredible expression.

From the vertical body to the knife, it was between the rabbit and the falcon, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and killed this officer cleanly, but Su Liu was not idle after the killing, but searched for something on the officer in charge.

Three years of Qing Governor's Mansion, 100,000 snowflakes of silver.

Sure enough, this brother-in-law, who claimed to be the prefect, had a few hundred taels of silver tickets on his body, and he was naturally embraced by Su Liuxiao.

Su Liu inquired again, and the whole person was Sparta, only because the words on the white jade plate appeared in his mind:

"The current world mission 'anti-clearing' progress is 1%."

"Killing a prefect's brother-in-law only increased the progress by one percent, and the difficulty of this anti-Qing task is really speechless."

Su Liuzi was not satisfied, taking such a big risk, but the benefits did not meet expectations.

Fortunately, at this time, Suliu was not completely ungained. Moved all the corpses to the temple, and searched for each, not more than a quarter of an hour, and dozens of taels of broken silver in his arms, Su Liu nodded with satisfaction, but when he looked up, he suddenly found that Mao Shibai was actually standing outside the temple and looking at himself in a daze.

“”

Su Liu's heart felt a chill, and he asked, "Brother Mao, is there anything wrong?" ”

Mao Shibai shook his head, a strange look appeared on his rough face, and asked rhetorically: "Little brother, have you practiced the sword technique of the 'Five Tiger Broken Door Knife' before?" After speaking, he patted his bandaged head, "No, no, no, I am the person of the Taizhou Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, in recent years, if there is such a junior in the door, it is impossible not to know, can I say"

Talking to himself here, Mao Shibai looked at Su Liu fixedly, as if he was expecting something.

"Don't hide it, Brother Mao is referring to the knives I used just now, please Brother Mao for guidance." Suliu chuckled.

Mao 18 nodded and smiled. Su Liu didn't speak, his face turned cold, and the action of Mao Eighteen swinging the knife and slashing in his mind came to mind without mistake, and he took out a single knife in his hand, but he used the few moves he had just made one by one, and he didn't let go of even the slightest change.

At this moment, his mind was united, and he completely forgot where he was, and just re-applied the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife Knife Technique that he saw and understood in his hand, but it was also a bit tricky, the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife took a fierce and ferocious road, and the moves were wide open and closed, but the requirements for the control of qi were not too high, otherwise Su Liuzong was a celestial and man, and he would not be able to have this epiphany.

"Sure enough, sure enough" Mao Eighteen seemed to unconsciously step forward and pull Su Liu, and said: "Little brother, do you have a teacher, look at me"