After Zhongshan Jianming was cracked by Qin Mo, Qiu Guming was shocked, how could he not have imagined that Wu Yan in a seriously injured state would be able to crack his attack so easily. It looks like he is not injured, could it be that he was seriously injured but he pretended to lure himself into being fooled? The more I thought about it, the faster Qiu Guming's heart beated.

In fact, at this time, Qin Mo was already at the end of the crossbow, and he had already paid the price of serious injuries when he killed the fifth-grade martial spirit killer, and now he had to deal with Qiu Guming, who was a fifth-grade martial spirit, and he had to do his best.

"Zhongshan Goose Returns!"

In the darkness, a wild goose's cry came out, only to see a vague figure of a wild goose flying out with Qiu Guming's long sword, heading straight for Qin Mo.

Qin Mo looked at the vague figure of the wild goose flying towards him, took two steps back, and the katana in his hand drew a cross, the scarlet cross looked so eye-catching in the dark night, and shot out at the wild goose.

"Boom!"

"Pedal ......"

After the impact, Qin Mo took seven or eight steps back, and this time it was no longer him who took the initiative to retreat, but was shocked back.

"Haha, it looks like you're really seriously injured!" Seeing this, Qiu Guming immediately judged that Qin Mo was really injured, not pretending.

Now that it has been determined that Wu Yan is really seriously injured, Qiu Guming will naturally not give him any respite. Dancing the long sword in his hand, he faced Qin Mo head-on, and Ling Li's sword qi increased with each swing of his sword. When Qiu Guming was still less than three zhang away from Qin Mo, that sword qi had already turned into dozens of paths, but it was chaotic and blocked Qin Mo's retreat from all directions, forcing Qin Mo to face the battle!

"What if you get seriously injured?!"

Qin Mo didn't even wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, this was because he didn't have time, and more importantly, the pain on his left hand had reached the point where he could barely lift his left hand, while his right hand was holding the knife tightly. At this time, he actually directly changed the knife to his left hand. Then he stood silently in place, not moving, dodging or making any other moves.

Seeing Qin Mo's appearance, Qiu Guming only thought that what Qin Mo said was to scare himself, and he didn't move, so he was naturally powerless to struggle and wait for death.

At that time, Qiu Guming could imagine that the killer was wordless and was cut into dozens of pieces under his own sword! Of course, he also needs that weird left hand to be whole.

"Left hand!"

When Qiu Guming was only a zhang away from Qin Mo, he finally suddenly discovered something. However, it was already too late for all of this, because Qin Mo's left hand, which had not moved, suddenly rose up at that moment, holding the demonic short knife on it......

The three-foot-long short knife that Qin Mo suddenly raised in his left hand roared down towards the oncoming Qiu Guming, and that strange red seemed to light up the entire night sky.

There was not much impact or explosion, only a blood flower bloomed in front of Qin Mo's body, and at the same time, it also bloomed in front of Qiu Guming's eyes. The blooming blood flowers blinded his eyes, so that he could not see the silent figure, but the wordless was right in front of him—less than a foot away. It's a pity that he will never see it.

As the blooming blood flower dissipated, Qiu Guming's figure was once again revealed in front of Qin Mo's eyes, he stared at his eyes, but his pupils had all spread out, and there was no brilliance or focus. Finally, he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Qin Mo coughed a few times, and a few mouthfuls of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth along with his cough. The sleeve of his left hand was already stained with blood, as if it had just been soaked in a pool of blood, and it was much more vivid and dazzling than the red satin that had just been dyed in the dyeing room.

Squatting down, picking up the other party's Qiankun ring and weapons, Qin Mo disappeared into the night step by step.

Soon after he disappeared, several figures broke through the sky and appeared on the battlefield just now, standing next to Qiu Guming's bones.

"Who is it? He dared to kill the deacon Qiu Guming of the Refining Weapon Guild. ”

"Qiu Guming is still an elder of the Qiu family in Xiongtian City, this matter is very important, so let's inform the people of the Qiu family quickly."

"Fang also killed a killer outside the Shadowless Pavilion just now, and that killer seems to be called Liu Ye. Could it be the same person? ”

"The murderer moved quickly, otherwise he wouldn't have left before we arrived, and besides, he was already seriously injured!"

……

Those who showed up at the scene speculated. Most of them had just arrived from the Shadowless Pavilion. And this battle only took place in less than ten breaths, and Qiu Guming only performed three moves before falling.

In fact, there were people who knew about these two battles from the beginning, for example, the people in the Shadowless Pavilion Branch, as well as the old monsters in the Male Heaven City Refining Guild Branch, they also had the strength and time to do something, but they completely regarded it as if they didn't notice it and didn't see it, this was an attitude.

…………

"That's what happened."

Seven days later, Qin Mo had already recovered his original identity, and now basically no one knew that he Qin Mo was speechless. At this time, he had a document in his hand, which was about Qiu Guming. After reading Qiu Guming's materials, Qin Mo finally understood that when he killed Qiu Guming that night or after, he had not encountered the old monsters of the Refining Guild's Xiongtian City Branch. It is rumored that the branch leader of this Xiongtian City Refining Guild is a powerhouse in the Martial King Realm, and it is not the same level as Qin Mo at all, if the other party wants to, he can't even move a finger of Qiu Guming. After all, he has also seen the power of the poetry ancestor of the Nine Rank Martial Spirits, and the Martial King Realm and the Martial Spirit Realm are worlds apart! Ordinary ten ninth-grade martial arts masters may not be able to defeat a first-rank martial king! Moreover, the powerhouses of the Martial King Realm can be instantaneous, and the cultivators of the Martial Spirit Realm cannot catch up at all.

"Qiu Guming is just a named deacon of the Refining Instrument Guild, and his more important identity is the great elder of the Qiu family. Registering his name in the Refining Guild would naturally make it much easier for him to do some things. But because he was just an inconsequential named deacon, the old monster of the Refining Guild naturally didn't care so much about his life or death. ”

"Not to mention the Shadowless Pavilion branches, they're just businessmen. They won't do things that don't have a profit. ”

Now, Qin Mo has basically straightened out the whole thing.

"However, the Qiu family's side may have issued a mission to assassinate me in the Shadowless Pavilion. I have to send two missions to the same goal. Tsk, it looks like I'm worth a little bit more. Qin Mo held the information jade slip and said in a deep voice, he basically understood the situation of the Qiu family. The most powerful one is Qiu Shanming, the head of the Qiu family, the eight-rank martial spirit realm, the reason why Qiu Guming was able to become the great elder of the Qiu family is because of his cultivation, and more importantly, his identity as a third-grade refiner! There are still two other powerhouses above the martial spirit realm, but they are only one or two grades, so there is nothing to worry about. But the Qiu family is also a first-class family in Xiongtian City.

Now, although Qin Mo's injuries have not healed, he has almost recovered, otherwise he would not have the heart to investigate the matter about Qiu Guming.