The skin is fair to sickly, the breath is also a little unstable, and the lungs have an empty sound, which should be a stubborn disease.

"Qin Shaoyu, you waste! As the lineage of the Qin family, but you don't even have the qualifications to enter the Nine Palace Temple, you might as well commit suicide! ”

Another disciple of the Qin family, tall and strong, with a three-foot-three long sword in his hand, "One of my disciples is stronger than you." If it weren't for your sister Qin Xian to protect you, you wouldn't even be qualified to participate in the freshman assessment of Tianjimen! ”

That Qin Shaoyu already had a sword wound on his shoulder, and his condition was very bad, so he kept coughing.

The disciple of the Qin clan's branch snatched Qin Shaoyu's token and said in disgust: "It's still 0 points, what have you been doing for a day and a half?" Didn't even grab a point, waste! ”

The token was thrown back onto Qin Shaoyu's face, turning half of Qin Shaoyu's face handsome.

"Useless waste, let's die!"

The disciple of the Qin clan branch raised the three-foot-three cyan sword, and the blazing green flame slashed down.

Suddenly, Qin Shaoyu suddenly raised his head, and his pupils turned a strange black-red, exuding a terrifying ghost moon light. At the same time, he raised a hand and caught the three-foot Qingfeng of the Qin clan's branch disciple with his empty hand, and with a "snap", he crushed it.

"You-"

The Qin Clan's branch disciple's face turned blue with fright, "Why did your eyes change color?" Are you still the same Qin Shaoyu? ”

Qin Shaoyu smiled, the corners of his pale lips hooked up a murderous arc, and his voice had a hoarse voice unique to young people: "Not anymore."

The disciples of the Qin clan branch were shocked, and hurriedly retreated, throwing down half of the short sword and trying to escape.

"Stay!"

"Qin Shaoyu" let out a low voice, and the power of a dark star in his hand was overwhelmingly shrouded down, and with one move, he slapped that Qin clan branch disciple into pulp.

It's a real meat puree.

"Hey, hey."

Qin Shaoyu, oh no, the ghost-eyed madman stood up, wiped the blood on the corner of his lips with his backhand, and quickly tapped the big blood next to the wound on his shoulder, and did a simple hemostatic treatment, "This body is really not ordinary weak." However, the bloodline contains a pure power of the Earth's Heart Flame, which is not bad, and it is indeed worthy of the bloodline of the Qin family. ”

The ghost-eyed madman flipped Qin Shaoyu's space ring and sighed again: "Little young master, you are really poor, you don't even have precious medicinal materials and pills, even if the old man wants to heal his injuries, he is powerless." You must be an unfavored person at home. ”

The ghost-eyed madman shook his head helplessly, walked over to the Qin clan branch disciple who was slapped to death by his palm, and snatched his token and storage bag.

"Tsk, it's three hundred. There is also a piece of Muyun Snow Lotus in the storage bag. Qin Shaoyu, Qin Shaoyu, look at you, you are so bastard, you are not even as good as a branch disciple, it's too embarrassing. ”

The Devil-Eyed Maniac was given a new lease of life, transformed into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. He threw Mu Yunxue Lotus into his mouth, ate it in two bites, and poured a gentle and pure madness into the dry dantian, making him very comfortable.

"In the future, old man, oh no, I will be Qin Shaoyu. I will replace you and live a more wonderful life. Since Qin Shaoyu is a descendant, he has the right of orthodox inheritance. Hehe, in the future, the Qin family will be in the bag of the Ghost Moon Sect! ”

The ghost-eyed madman was full of confidence, and his smile became more and more arrogant.