128 Heavenly Demon Qin Appears

"I don't know what to do!"

The man in Tsing Yi smiled.

The wide robe on his body suddenly agitated, and the cloth seemed to ripple, layer upon layer of waves, only the fluttering left sleeve was swept away from the air.

Those darts are fake, but the darts are real, 20,000 taels of silver, this is a big deal, and it is also a deposit, after the fact, I am afraid that the remuneration will be more, and naturally it will not be easily given to this stranger who is sideways.

But before he could get closer, he saw the other party's wide sleeves wave, and a surging wind suddenly rose on the ground, rolling towards everyone, like a rolling heat wave, wrapped in this, he immediately felt that his mouth was dry, the air was scorching, and he hurriedly retreated again and again.

"Hard stubble, bright guy!"

One of them snapped a reminder.

"Zheng Zheng Zhengβ€”"

The sword was unsheathed, and it beckoned to the man in Tsing Yi.

A sleeve was swept off, as if he didn't see the movements of these people, and the left hand that the Tsing Yi guest brushed out was swept back again, and the slender five fingers stood up from the index finger and the middle finger, with the big sleeves, and had crossed half a circle from the air.

With his other hand, he stretched out his palm to meet the menacing vermilion wooden box, and when he touched it for a moment, his right arm turned around, and his right hand had slid from the head of the box to the middle waist, and he took it into his arms lightly.

"Put down the darts!"

Seeing that this Tsing Yi guest succeeded.

Other darts are more anxious and angry.

But they immediately regretted it.

When the sword fell, I saw two slender white fingers slashing in front of me, flicking or plucking, clamping or sharpening, like a sword like a sword.

The hands are in front, the sleeves are behind, the weapon has just been broken, the big sleeve has been caressing everyone's cheeks, snapping and venting, dust and smoke are everywhere, these people have snorted and fell to the ground, crying for a while.

"I can't give you this dart, I still want to rely on it to keep the sign of my Flying Tiger Dart Game!" Qinglang's words sounded suddenly, only to see that Lu Lin had sneaked behind the man in Tsing Yi without knowing when, grabbed the wooden box he was holding under his armpit, and was about to pull it out.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Lu Lin's eyes showed joy, but he grabbed it with all his strength, but the wooden box did not move at all, as if it grew together with the strange person in front of him, not to mention that the wooden box did not move, and even people did not understand anything, like a tree that had taken root, and it was difficult to shake.

"Such a big person, his strength is also small!"

The Tsing Yi guest didn't look back, but he was laughing, as if he had seen the embarrassment of Lu Lin behind him.

After dragging it for a long time, he didn't take the wooden box, but he tore open the red silk, and the vermilion wooden box was fully exposed, engraved on the box with complex patterns, but he saw a six-finger palm print clearly imprinted on it.

"Ah, the six-fingered palm print?"

Those slow darts still wanted to grab it again, but when they saw this palm print, they immediately looked like earth, and exclaimed.

Besides, who is this Tsing Yi guest?

It was Su Qing.

He smiled and asked, "Dare to ask the owner of the car, what is this dart?" ”

The butler and the servant had already gotten into the carriage at some point, took the reins, and said in a deep voice: "Heavenly Demon Qin! ”

After speaking, he drove the carriage and quickly disappeared into the deepening twilight.

When passing by Su Qing's side, the two plates of gold had all jumped up and placed neatly at his feet, the twilight breeze was cold, the bead curtain was rolled, it seemed to be nothing, and a heroic but secretly domineering woman's face was revealed behind the curtain.

"Your Excellency is sent to Suzhou Mansion, and the golden whip is in the hands of Han Xun!"

When the carriage was gone, the sound was gone.

The darts came back to their senses, and they all exclaimed in shock.

"Huh? Heavenly Demon Qin? ”

The men who were still shouting and shouting to kill one by one, but this time they looked at Su Qing as if they saw a snake and scorpion, not only did they not get closer, but they also retreated desperately, as if the person in front of them had become a flood beast, and without waiting for Su Qing to say anything more, he ran out like crazy, each casting his own method, a few jumped and jumped, and fled as if he had disappeared into the night.

In the blink of an eye, the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau, which was crowded a moment ago, immediately became deserted.

Lu Lin was left holding the piano case, not letting go, and trying to pry Su Qing's arm open, looking bitter and hateful.

"Lin'er, don't rob this dart since someone else has picked it up, otherwise there will be a bloody disaster at the least, and the family will be ruined at the worst!" Lu Tengkong solemnly persuaded beside him.

"Do you hear that? Listen to your daddy! ”

Su Qing smiled and spoke, the hem of his clothes behind his back was raised, the noise under his feet was scattered, and with a rush of energy, Lu Lin had already fallen out and rolled to the ground, so he was not embarrassed.

Seeing him let go, Su Qing had no intention of stopping, moving again under his feet, and walking away.

"Hugh away!"

Lu Lin was a dead eye, and he turned over and jumped up.

However, after running a few steps, he was dumbfounded.

But before meeting, the strange man's feet rise and fall seemingly randomly, his shoulders do not shake, his head does not move, but he is on tiptoe, step out, and he is already two or three feet away, a few steps, he is watching the other party disappear into the night, as fast as a ghost.

Listening to the silver bells in the distance, Lu Lin's heart was inexplicably cold.

I'm afraid I've seen a ghost?

……

On the other end, it was said that Su Qing was not far away from the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau with the piano case, and in this night, he heard the sound of "Xiu Xiu" breaking through the air and flying fast, and several cold rays flew out of the forest on the side like arrows and meteors.

Shoot at Su Qing.

Greed is a human instinct.

Most of them were darts that left before, and they didn't dare to make a move, so they could only ambush behind their backs.

Heavenly Demon Qin.

It is rumored to be the treasure of the "Tianlongmen" town, sixteen years ago, the rivers and lakes were so things, there was a bloody storm. In the past, this thing of Tianlongmen was rampant, powerful and powerful, but the head of the sect was unladylike, and was taken advantage of by his disciple Yumian Langjun Dongfang Bai in the dark, and was plotted.

This person coveted the "Heavenly Demon Qin" for a long time, but the head of the family still refused to pass it on, so he was resentful, and colluded with his colleagues inside and outside the rivers and lakes to attack it in groups, and single-handedly destroyed the "Tianlongmen".

It's a pity that when the head of Tianlong was dying, he ordered his disciples to send the "Heavenly Demon Qin" to his beloved disciple Huang Dong. Huang Dong, an ugly spirit official who had long since retired from the rivers and lakes, was helplessly affected, and was forced by a group of martial arts to destroy his family.

And "Heavenly Demon Qin" fell into the deep valley with his daughter Huang Xuemei, and there was no news.

I don't want to be sixteen years later, such a martial arts treasure will reappear in the world.

It is rumored that whoever gets this thing can shock the world and command the martial arts.

Wealth is already moving, not to mention this overwhelming power.

"Look, I'll just say it, I'll give you one in advance!"

Su Qing's feet did not stop, his left hand was one, his arm rolled up his sleeves, and he only waved it in the air, and the streamers of several arrows had already reached Su Qing's hands like picking stars.

With a shake of his hand, the arrow immediately turned into a black light, and flew back upside down along the original road, and the figure who was about to pounce in the forest had not yet seen his appearance clearly, and his body immediately splashed a few clouds of blood mist, and he was so angry that he was on the spot.

Su Qing's eyes flickered, and more than a dozen black shadows on the road ahead, like a wall, blocked his way.

"Life is so short, but you don't cherish it!"

"Up!"

The other party didn't want to talk to him much, as soon as the words fell, the sword was cold and the sword was cold, and the figure was overwhelming, and it came directly.

Su Qing laughed, "choked", the long sword behind his back shook for no reason, and he actually pulled the sword out of the sheath by himself, and the three-foot long sword, like a pool of autumn water, glowed with green light, green mang, the sword body seemed to rise a few more points, and it flipped and fell into his hand.

In the dark night, I saw a wisp of green light like a green snake jumping, like a meteor striking, bright and fast, dark and urgent.

"Poof!"

The sword is sheathed.

Su Qing didn't stop, and went away.

Behind them, more than a dozen figures froze, with different expressions and postures, as if they had frozen.

It was only when a wisp of night wind blew through that I saw those people bursting with bloody arrows all over their bodies, or in their throats, or in their eyebrows, or in their hearts.

Then, one by one, they fell to the ground.

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