Chapter 62: Chilling Killing Intent
The night was already deep, but Qin Yun didn't have the slightest intention of falling asleep, and was meditating on his knees to regulate his luck. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoAfter this period of uninterrupted practice, Qin Yun's internal strength has greatly improved, and his skills have become deeper and deeper. But even so, Qin Yun didn't waste any time, seizing every minute of his time to cultivate.
As the old saying goes: if you don't practice your hands and feet slowly for one day, you lose half of them if you don't practice for two days, you don't practice laymanship for three days, and you don't practice staring for four days. This is not only about external strength, but also about internal strength!
Martial arts is a discipline that can only be gradually improved by continuous diligent practice and penance and continuous accumulation of experience throughout the year, and there is no room for slackness.
Just as Qin Yun was getting better, a slight sound of breaking the air gradually came into his ears from afar. Qin Yun frowned, opened his eyes and looked at the location in the southeast, with a hint of annoyance between his eyebrows. But this was the case outside, Qin Yun had to hold back the anger in his heart, and his expression gradually calmed down.
The speed of coming is very fast, and the light skills are obviously good, and it is not a person. Qin Yun's expression was calm, his eyes were deep, and he looked at the fire without moving. As long as no one comes to mess with him, he is not in the mood to care about unexpected things.
As the sound of breaking the air gradually approached, Qin Yun inadvertently saw the approximate figure of the person who came, and it was actually an acquaintance. Although these 'acquaintances' Qin Yun met for the first time, their distinctive features still made Qin Yun recognize them at first sight.
There were four people who came, the leader was wearing a green robe, with a long beard hanging down his chest, a dark face, and a pair of eyes wide open. It is Duan Yanqing, who is located at the apex of the four evildoers in the world and is known as "full of evil".
He was followed by a woman, about forty years old, wearing a pale cyan gown, with long hair, and a rather handsome appearance, but there were three red blood marks on each cheek, which ran from the bottom of the eye to the lower cheek, as if she had just been scratched by someone's hand. She was holding a two- or three-year-old boy in her hand, who was very cute.
Then there was a strong man with an unusually large head and a man who was extremely tall, but extremely thin, like a bamboo pole, and a face that was also terrifying.
Seeing this combination, if Qin Yun still doesn't understand who these people are, then his novels and movies and television will be in vain.
"Quack, boy, you're out of luck. Lao Tzu is in a good mood or not, just venting with you. When the crane in the cloud saw Qin Yun's figure, his expression was hideous, and he appeared in front of Qin Yun like a ghost, and the iron claw steel staff in his hand tore towards Qin Yun's throat.
This is the majesty of the four wicked people, who take people's lives at every turn, and the name of 'extremely vicious' is paved with the blood of countless people.
Qin Yun turned his back to the crane in the clouds, still looking at the fire, without the slightest movement. Just when the crane's iron claw steel staff was about to touch Qin Yun, and at the same time, when his emotions were at their peak, Qin Yun suddenly let out a leisurely sigh.
Ye Erniang and the South China Sea Crocodile God Yue Laosan were looking at Qin Yun and sneering at this time, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Duan Yanqing, who was originally looking up at the sky, was frightened in his heart, his abdomen agitated, and he shouted loudly in ventriloquism: "Fourth, be careful of danger!" ”
But it was too late, and I saw a brilliant light that could not be described in words, as if it were just an illusion. The expression of the crane in the cloud instantly froze on his face, and he passed by Qin Yun's side, until he walked more than ten meters away, and he fell down with a bang. His eyes were full of doubts and incredulity, and until the time when the crane in the cloud was dying, he didn't seem to understand how he died!
After a series of battles with different masters, Qin Yun's ten-step one-kill swordsmanship has grown again on the basis of perfection, and his speed is the best in the world.
"What a fast sword! What a beautiful sword! What a sharp sword! After a while, Duan Yanqing sighed leisurely, sighing three times in a row.
As for Ye Erniang and the South China Sea Crocodile God Yue Laosan, they were already intimidated by Qin Yun's swordsmanship at this time, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Qin Yun, and they couldn't help but retreat again and again. It wasn't until they retreated behind Duan Yanqing that they mustered up a trace of courage in their hearts and stopped, but they still didn't dare to look at Qin Yun.
"His grandmother's is really evil, and it's the first time I've encountered this kind of master. I'm afraid that even Boss Duan is not an opponent. The South China Sea crocodile god Yue Laosan held the crocodile scissors tightly, and muttered to himself with a solemn expression.
Ye Erniang didn't speak, but the strength of the hand holding the boy gradually increased unconsciously, making the boy scream in pain. Then she reacted and gagged the boy's mouth with her hand to prevent the sound from coming out.
Qin Yun still didn't make any movements, and even his demeanor didn't seem to change in the slightest, the nameless sword across his knee didn't seem to be unsheathed at all, and the sword just now wasn't the same as he swung it.
He looked at the fire quietly as usual, his expression was calm, his internal force was flowing endlessly in his body, faintly echoing with the nameless sword, and the killing intent in his heart began to gradually condense.
If Qin Yun wants to kill the person in Tianlong the most, it is not the pair of Quan Guanqing and Kang Min whom he hates/adulterous/husband/adulterous/woman, nor Murong Bo in the world of cholera, not to mention Gu Mozhi, who is obsessed with martial arts, but proficient in Buddhism, and Duan Yanqing, who has a poor background.
In fact, what made Qin Yun want to kill the fastest was Ye Erniang.
Ye Erniang's nickname is "Do No Evil", ranking second among the four evildoers. She snatched other people's children to play, and then killed them after playing, "just like ordinary people buying chickens, ducks, fish and sheep in the vegetable market, picking and picking fat", and shuddered to read. It's appalling that human nature is so ugly.
There is another paragraph in the book: Ye Erniang hugged Xuzhu and said: "Child, you are now twenty-four years old, and in the past twenty-four years, I have missed you during the day and at night, I can't be angry that people have sons, but my own son was stolen by a thief who killed God." I...... I had no choice but to steal someone's son. But...... But...... How can other people's sons be good if they are born to themselves? ”
For twenty-four years, one child was killed every day. The sins in this are simply monstrous, and the world cannot wash them away at all.
Qin Yun has always believed that compared to adults, children are free from any faults and sins, they are pure and immaculate, and they cannot be killed in any way. Especially those young children, they are the elves of the world, the hope of the world. To be strangled in this way is simply the same sin as to destroy the world!
Qin Yun thinks that he is not a good person, he can also kill a good person, even if it is a monk with a pure heart and few desires, he will be able to do it when the time comes. But if he were to kill an innocent child, he would not be able to do it anyway. Such behavior has completely annihilated human nature, and everyone will be punished.
Qin Yun's expression was calm and waveless, and his mind was condensed, but the killing intent was becoming more and more intense, and there was already a trace of sharp sword qi breaking through the surface of his body, suddenly tearing apart in the air, making a 'hiss' sound.