A strange laugh of arrogance came from the forest, and a man dressed in a green sermon robe and wearing a bamboo hat appeared in sight.

Although Zhang He didn't recognize this person, he recognized his dress, which was the attire of the disciples of the Qingcheng faction in the jurisdiction of Yizhou.

The Qingcheng faction is a faction that mainly cultivates partial martial arts and alchemy and collects medicines, it cannot be regarded as a famous faction in "Dynasty", but it is definitely the number one faction in Yizhou District, and the minimum condition for Qingcheng to accept people is 2 turns.

That is to say, even if the person in front of him is the lowest-ranking Qingcheng disciple in the Qingcheng faction, it is not something that the living dead can deal with, 1 turn and 2 turns are just different numbers on the surface, but the gap is worlds apart.

Zhang He glanced at the living dead: "I have to say, you are really capable, you can actually cause such a big trouble." ”

How could the five living dead have the kung fu to answer him, and one by one they erected a simple knife as if facing a great enemy, because there was still a player standing behind this Qingcheng disciple, this player was wearing black leather armor, wearing a black scabbard on his waist, and the short sword did not shoot, but the momentum was faintly intimidating, and from the perspective of bearing, this man in black seemed very calm.

The most important point is that the man in black exudes a red glow all over his body, as if he has been drenched in pig blood, this person is clearly a red name, and a red name means that he has a high evil value and has killed at least 5 or more players.

"The little miscellaneous hairs of the Strange Gate, you can't run away this time, can you?" The Qingcheng disciples laughed insolently.

The living dead took a deep breath: "Dog ignorance, have you forgotten how your senior brother ignored the dog yesterday and hung up in Yellow River Town?" ”

Gou Buli's face sank, and he said hatefully: "How did he hang up yesterday, you have to return ten times more today." ”

Zhang He secretly recalled the technical post on the player forum, the basic martial arts of the Qingcheng faction is the Qingbee nail, the basic requirements of this martial arts are internal strength and root bones, if this dog is the most ordinary Qingcheng disciple, then the physique and body are not strong, no wonder he didn't dare to come alone to pick up the five living dead, but now there is a red name next to it, if you guess correctly, it must be the helper invited by this dog Buli.

It's just that this person is dressed strangely, and he can't tell which school he belongs to from his clothes.

In the midst of the flow of light, two simple knives stabbed obliquely at the dog, one left and one right.

In terms of speed and direction, there is really no problem with the cooperation of the two, after all, they are brothers and sisters.

But just as Pu Dao was about to approach Gou Buli, a blue light flashed, and the red short sword had already cut through Shui Yiren's wrist, and Pu Dao fell to the ground on the spot.

Zhang He was taken aback, this person's technique is extremely fast, and his strength is big enough, he is definitely a player above 2 turns.

After the red name swept away, the real target was not the water according to the person, but the wooden elephant, the red name took advantage of the momentum to hit the wooden elephant with his shoulder, and then he backhanded the sword obliquely picked the water according to the person.

"Snort--"

This is the value of the player's yellow wound that generates "Knowing Strike": "―81! ”

The sword light and sword shadow were only in one move, and the water spurted a rain of blood from the person's neck, and then the person fell.

It can't be said that this red name is extremely powerful, but the gap between the two sides is too big, and one sword will give the water to the people.

"Yiyi!" The wooden elephant was frightened and angry, and turned to the red name with a swing of his sword.

"Elephant, come back!" The living dead still have a shred of sanity, knowing that the anger at this time will only make everyone die here.

But where is the elephant at this moment that he can shout back?

Zhang He exhaled weakly, he knew that the living dead would definitely have to be confessed here today.

This red name is a character, although he did not speak from the beginning, but he has already observed that the first two must have a very good relationship, he first let Shui Yiren take off his weapon, and then feigned to attack the wooden elephant, in fact he knows that if he kills the woman first, the man will be furious, and there must be a flaw under the anger.

With a "whoosh", the short sword was fired first, and with a flash of sword light, the sword pierced into the shoulder of the wooden elephant, and the red wound value: "―39!" ”

But the wooden elephant's simple knife was chopped into the air, because the red name moved slightly, kicked out his left foot, and the wooden elephant knelt on the ground sweating profusely, and when he raised his head again, the short sword stabbed like a poisonous snake.

The wooden elephant instinctively slashed a knife, but the poisonous snake deftly pulled away his simple knife, he felt a strange shock from the blade, this power is not overbearing, but his knife just can't protect his throat.

"Snort--"

Yellow Wound Value: "―78!" ”

The wood fell like a man with blood spraying blood on his neck.

It's only been a little more than ten seconds, and there are two on the side of the living dead, and the PK characteristics of "Dynasty" are like this, under the absolute gap, any resistance is futile.

The three living dead instinctively took a few steps back, and then Gou Buli suddenly raised his hand, raised his palm to the sky, and suddenly released a large wisp of black green smoke from his palm, like an open umbrella, and several black nails in the black smoke shrouded the heads of the three people.

This is the entry martial arts of the Qingcheng faction - the green bee nail, to put it bluntly, it is a secret weapon, but Gou Buli is just a disciple, the level of cultivation of this martial arts is not high, if you let the senior elders of the sect "Qingcheng Sixiu" to release, this poisonous black smoke is a large piece, and it is not uncommon for dozens of sticks to fly out densely.

"Be careful!" The living dead shouted, and the three of them scattered in three directions, who knew that the green bee was nailed to the lark, and with the lesson of the previous two fellow disciples, the lark swung his knife to block, and the dog ignored another round of green bee nails, each of which was thrown at her head.

In the end, the official sect is better than this self-built sect, and the CD time of the green bee nail skill is only five seconds, and the internal strength of the dog can still support three hairs at a time, and after three rounds in a row, the lark feels struggling, and she can only defend now and cannot attack.

And when she was flustered, the red name rushed towards her with bad intentions, and the movement and speed were compared with the previous wooden elephants, and the people in the strange door were not at the same level as the others at all.

"Be careful!" The nearest clothes pole hurriedly stretched out his knife to support, who knew that the red name was another false move, and the sword blade turned and cut the left arm of the clothes pole.

Zhang He stared intently at all these changes, the red name did not even reveal his true martial arts, and completely let the clothes pole lie on the ground with rich experience, because the real fatal blow was not a short sword, and the green bee nail that suddenly changed the target - after the dog ignored the serious injury of the clothes pole, how could he let go of such a good opportunity.

This change made the lark completely stunned, and then the green bee nail turned to her again, and after barely resisting a few slashes, the short sword of the red name pierced her chest, completely submerging it, and the fairy could not be saved.

Looking at the blood-stained corpses of the four junior brothers and sisters on the ground, the living dead subconsciously retreated, he knew that he was also in danger of escaping today, he couldn't imagine that this black-clothed red name was a master who came out of nowhere, and it stands to reason that it should never appear in the novice village area.

Gou Buli controlled the situation, took two steps forward and laughed: "Living dead, how do you want to die, say it, I guarantee that you will die very comfortably." ”

The face of the living dead turned green, for he could not swallow the breath when he saw the dog ignoring and recklessly stomping on the corpse of the water man.

Gou Buyi smiled and said: "A garbage sect, think our Qingcheng faction is easy to provoke?" Hmph, today there is this Heiren brother I invited, you can run away, horse braincase! ”

Red Ming said coldly: "How much money will you pay for killing him?" ”

The dog ignored and said: "The old rule, 1 tael of silver." ”

Red Ming looked at the living dead and said, "2 taels of silver." ”

"Why?" The dog ignored the monster and barked, "Didn't we already talk about it before?" Kill a man for 1 tael, and I also paid 5 taels. ”

Red Ming said: "This person is calm, stronger than the four just now, he is worth the price, otherwise you can do it yourself." ”

The living dead are full of bitter water in their bellies at this time, and in the eyes of the other party, they are only worth 2 taels of silver, which is even more shameful than being killed.

The dog ignored and said: "Deal!" ”

As soon as the word "Jiao" came out, Zhang He saw the flashing sword light, and everyone heard the scream, but the person who barked was not the living dead, but the dog ignored it.

Red Ming's short sword pierced into Goubuli's back, and then slapped a palm, and Zhang He and the living dead saw a red bubble of internal strength appear on Goubuli's back.

There was a soft sound of "bang", the bubble burst, and the dog was shocked by the palm force and flew out 5 meters away, this martial art has never even been seen by the living dead.

"Bastard ......" The dog lying on the ground died as soon as he spit out these two words, he never understood why Red Name killed him instead, he only knew that he was finished, because his vision had changed to black and white, and the corpse had entered ghost mode.

Red Ming slowly walked towards the living dead with a short sword, the living dead shouted, and the Pu knife in his hand seemed to turn orange and yellow, presumably it was the martial arts of this sect, and the red name didn't care at all, he still stabbed out with a sword.

This is completely the same way of playing, Pu knife slashed heavily on the shoulder of the red name, and in the large splash of blood, a yellow wound value floated out: "―101!" ”

With the help of the Strange Sect Martial Arts, it is rare for a living dead with only about 30 points of ordinary attack to score such a high score at this moment.

However, the red name's sword stabbed directly into the body of the living dead, first producing a red damage value of "-42", and then shooting out the red bubble palm, and the ending of the living dead and the dog ignoring it was the same, not only was it shocked away, but also produced "-75" damage.

Except for Zhang He, who was standing stupidly on the side and watching the battle, the living dead and his party really all confessed to this Qingluan Peak.

Red Ming didn't speak much from beginning to end, but in the process of fighting, the cold and ruthless temperament on his body was undoubtedly revealed, and at this moment he was slowly walking towards Zhang He with a sword, and the tip of the sword was still dripping with drops of blood.

The six people lying on the ground in ghost mode could all see it, and this novice could not avoid a tragic death, but to everyone's surprise, Zhang He showed no signs of escaping, nor did he have a look of panic and fear, he waited calmly for Hongming to send him back to the city for free.

The living dead really can't figure it out, what does this kid rely on? You can still stay so calm.