"Stop!" Du Ru shouted loudly.

He looked at the humanoid object in the middle, which had become hedgehog-shaped, as if it could no longer insert an arrow, and did not give the order to continue shooting. At this time, the Blood Knife Madman Monk can be described as extremely miserable, there is no good meat on his body, and he is basically covered by arrow feathers. Coupled with the fact that there are almost puddles of blood on the ground, I am afraid that the Blood Knife Mad Monk is the reincarnation of the Vajra Arhat, and he must die.

However, even if the Blood Knife Madman Monk died, his hideous eyes were still wide, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour. The tiger will not fall, the bloody knife mad monk is a generation of evil giants, even if there is no breath at this time, but that momentum is still not something that ordinary people dare to approach or even blaspheme. Even these catchers hesitated and didn't dare to step forward, looking at each other in fear.

Du Ru looked at this scene, his brows furrowed tightly. However, he also knew that this was due to the aftermath of the Blood Knife Madman. In the previous battle, Qin Yun and the others took advantage of the right time and place, but Qin Yun was still almost killed, and more than ten people were swept away by the strong wind and killed on the spot, and there were just as many people who were injured by the aftermath, and there are still three or five people who fell to the ground and did not wake up.

Such a situation, in the eyes of these long-term prosperous places and few risks, is no less than a shocking war. The so-called immortal fight, mortals suffered, although the bloody knife mad monk had been killed, but Yu Wei still made them frightened, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

That is, the battle ended quickly, and Qin Yun has been paying close attention to discipline since he arrived, which is quite effective, which did not make this miscellaneous team scatter suddenly. Otherwise, once they react, I am afraid that the terrifying power brought by the Blood Knife Mad Monk is enough to make these 'public servants' soaked in the honey pot collapse on the spot.

In the end, it is a prosperous place, although it has brought a lot of convenience economically, but it also has serious shortcomings on the other hand. Du Ru relied on a token to subdue most of the ironclad catchers as strangers, and it was precisely for this reason.

At that time, Qin Yun was speechless when he knew the truth. Because of this, Qin Yun and the others simply started a new stove and created a team of Tingyu exclusive to the forces under his command.

Du Ru knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise the prestige he had built up with this battle would be easily lost. He paused, and was ready to personally step forward to release a result, with Liwei by the way.

It's just a dead person, and he doesn't even know how many he has killed a vicious horse thief, so is he still afraid of a corpse?

Just as Du Ru was about to step forward, a hand firmly pressed him. Du Ru looked back angrily and saw Qin Yun's figure, and immediately waited honestly on the side, waiting for Qin Yun's order.

He knew that Qin Yun must have seen something, or knew something.

"All spearmen obey orders." Qin Yun had recovered a few points at this time, and his voice did not seem to be lacking in qi, and the people in the entire courtyard heard it.

"Flying Spear Attack!"

The so-called flying spear attack is the last trick of these spearmen, that is, to throw the spear in their hand with maximum force. The explosive power and speed generated in this instant, coupled with the power brought by the weight of the spear itself, is really not small. For this reason, each of the spearmen of the six doors has undergone a period of special spear training, which can be regarded as a killer weapon against some masters who are not good at light skills.

"Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!" ……

In Qin Mengyao's gaze, which was a little dissatisfied and didn't have time to speak, dozens of spears flew towards the Blood Knife Madman Monk. At this moment, the Blood Knife Madness Monk, who everyone thought had been dead for a long time, moved violently, and wanted to pounce on Qin Yun and Qin Mengyao with a hideous expression. But halfway through, the Blood Knife Mad Monk was pierced through his body by several spears, and the huge impact carried him back again and again, and finally half collapsed on a village wall.

This time, he is really dead, even if Da Luo Jinxian is alive, he can't be saved.

"This ...... This ......"

If the most surprised person is that the Blood Knife Mad Monk is not dead, it is none other than Qin Mengyao, she has already sensed it with her sword heart, the Blood Knife Mad Monk is obviously dead, and now she is suddenly 'resurrected from the dead', no wonder she is so surprised.

Qin Yun glanced at the Blood Knife Madman Monk lightly, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his eyes. Anyway, he has watched so many TV series and movies, and he still knows that the creature at the time of death is the most dangerous. Even if the Blood Knife Mad Monk really died just now, for the sake of insurance, he would throw a shuttle of bullets, troops, and a row of flying spears.

Of course, there is no such deterrent power as it is now. At this time, all the catchers and subordinates looked at Qin Yun with awe, and the mountains looked up, unconsciously 'deifying' Qin Yun in their hearts.

"Qin ...... Brother Qin, how are you? Qin Mengyao thought about it, but still walked up and asked.

Qin Mengyao is not a person who doesn't know what to do, although she is a little different from Qin Yun's sometimes views and means of doing things, it cannot be denied that Qin Yun is one of the few extremely outstanding men she has seen so far. Maybe Qin Yun is not worth mentioning in terms of martial arts or status, but Qin Mengyao is not a superficial person, she can see that Qin Yun is excellent and outstanding.

Such a man, sooner or later, there will be a day when the other party will shine.

"It's fine, it's just a little bit out of strength." Qin Yun said with a smile.

Qin Mengyao treated him like this, and Qin Yun was naturally even happier. Some people may say that Qin Mengyao's move is suspected of being used and invested, but people are not afraid of being used, and they are afraid that they don't even have the value of being used. It is precisely because of his utilization value that Qin Yun can become a county town envoy in the year of a weak crown, and he has a lot of power. According to the normal procedure, it is unknown whether Qin Yun can even become a catcher now.

Second-Form 2 youths may be making a lot of noise because they are being taken advantage of, and they will complain about others. But a mature and wise person will take this rare opportunity to show himself and win the possibility of reaching a higher level.

"Congratulations to Brother Qin, not only did he slash the bloody knife mad monk, but he also had an epiphany and made great progress in his sword skills, which is really gratifying." Qin Mengyao immediately congratulated.

For a martial artist, there is nothing more worthy of joy than taking a step forward in martial arts. What's more, epiphany is what many people in the martial arts dream of, it not only represents the progress of martial arts, but also proves the growth of martial arts and the correct choice of path.

This is a kind of affirmation and recognition in martial arts!

"Haha, it's a fluke, it's a fluke." Qin Yun remembered that although this time was very dangerous, the harvest was also very big. Coupled with the slashing of the bloody knife mad monk, Qin Yun's confidence in his heart increased greatly, and he was not twisted, and he was full of pride.