Mo Shaofeng looked at it intently, and saw that the person who rescued Qin Lie was none other than Qin Long, the disciple of the Inner Sect of the Imperial Beast Villa.

Mo Shaofeng has fought with Qin Long several times, and he feels that this person is not bad-hearted, and he is a man who dares to act and is upright.

"Qin Long, you came just in time, hurry up and kill him and grab the jade pendant. Qin Lie was overjoyed when he saw the savior, "Qin Long, this is a good opportunity for you to make meritorious contributions, get the jade pendant, you are the great hero of the Royal Beast Villa, I will invite you to take credit in front of the owner." ”

Qin Long arched his hand and said, "Third Young Master, it's dangerous here, hurry up and leave." ”

"Okay, Qin Long, you are indeed my most loyal subordinate, I believe in you. After Qin Lie finished speaking, he glared at the enemy fiercely, and ran away.

"Qin Lie, you despicable villain, where to run. Mo Shaofeng wouldn't let him go and chased after him.

"Mo Shaofeng, your opponent is me. Qin Long suddenly appeared in front, holding a jade flute, and stopped him.

"Qin Long, I don't want to kill you, hurry up and walk away. Mo Shaofeng's eyes were cold, and he scolded.

Instead of walking away, Qin Long took a step forward and said, "The third young master and I are like brothers, if you want to kill him, you must first step on my corpse." ”

"Don't push me. Mo Shaofeng clenched his fists, and his murderous aura skyrocketed.

"It's not that I'm forcing you, but between you and me, someone must fall. "Qin Long's face sank like water, and he regarded death as home.

"Qin Lie, the skills of the Martial Venerable realm have all been defeated by me. You are a martial artist, it is impossible for you to beat me at all. "Mo Shaofeng is very confident.

Qin Long said: "Even if I die here, I have to protect the third young master, this is my duty." ”

"Qin Long, you are foolish. Qin Lie is despicable and shameless, and he is not worthy of you to support him. ”

"That's just your personal opinion, the third young master will always be tall and mighty in my heart. "Qin Long is determined to be cannon fodder.

"You idiot, there's no cure. Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you. "Mo Shaofeng moved to kill, no matter who it is, as long as he is on the side of the enemy, he will kill him.

"Come on, whoever fights is a bad seed. "Qin Long holds the jade flute in his hand, and his will to fight will not change.

Mo Shaofeng's eyes were cold, and the third form of the Killing God Fist burst out. The purple light glittered with a fist and slammed over. Qin Lie did not resist hard, but flew up and avoided the attack.

"Boom!" there was a loud bang, and a purple fist broke a tree.

Qin Long was in mid-air, and the jade flute in his hand waved down. A white light was like a shock, and it instantly arrived in front of him.

Mo Shaofeng stretched out his palm, and the flames rolled, blocking the white light. The white light collided with the flames, stalemate for a moment, and then gradually dissipated.

Qin Long stretched out his hand and pointed, and the half-meter-long jade flute flew into the air, spun in a circle, and rushed towards the enemy.

Mo Shaofeng condensed his sword, brandished his sword, and fought with the jade flute. The jade flute was controlled by its master, flying up and down in the air, with white light flashing, like a divine blade, causing great oppression to Mo Shaofeng.

Qin Lie is a martial artist five-fold heaven, much stronger than Long Aotian and Fu Erkang and others.

Mo Shaofeng fought with Qin Lie before, and consumed a lot, but now he is fighting fiercely with Qin Long, and he is obviously inferior.

Mo Shaofeng was only a triple heaven and used the sealing artifact to defeat Qin Lie by luck. Mo Shaofeng fought fiercely with Qin Long for more than ten rounds, was suppressed everywhere, and soon couldn't parry it, and was injured by the jade flute.

Mo Shaofeng flew out, spit out a mouthful of blood, and stood up strongly.

"Your injuries have not healed, and if you fight me, even if I win, I will not be able to win. Let's fight another day. Qin Long took back the jade flute and said.

"No, I can defeat you even if I have one breath left. "Mo Shaofeng is tenacious, and he would rather die than bow his head.

"In that case, there's not much to say. Qin Long sighed, held the jade flute with both hands, and began to play.

The jade flute emitted a soul-grabbing sound, like a demon moaning, like a demon dancing wildly.

Qin Lie played the jade flute and relied on the rhythm to attack, causing damage to the enemy's nervous system. If the opponent is not strong-willed, it is easy to be controlled by the jade flute and become a puppet of the walking dead.

Mo Shaofeng covered his ears with his hands and let out a heart-rending scream. The rhythm of music is pervasive, entering the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and destroying it.

The sound rhythm was like a sharp sword, stabbing into Mo Shaofeng's body.

Mo Shaofeng was like being pierced through his heart by ten thousand arrows, and the taste of pain was heart-rending and painful. Mo Shaofeng lay on the ground and began to roll. The rhythm spreads out in waves, damaging all creatures in front of it.

The small fish and shrimp that inhabit the waterhole are all bleeding to death.

A large anaconda jumped out of the waterhole, fled for its life in a hurry, and suddenly, lying on the ground, its body convulsed, and it was a whimper.

A large bird monster with a black body flew over the woods, was injured by the sound rhythm, and suddenly, let out a miserable scream, fell from the sky, shook its body, and died of anger.

There was also a large black bear, foraging for food, which was also killed by Sound.

The rhythm of the jade flute is like the scythe of death, taking countless lives.

Mo Shaofeng struggled, his will was tenacious, and he did not give up his life. Fortunately, he is the strongest physique in the ancient world, the body of the Qiankun to the Yang, otherwise, he would have bled and died a long time ago.

The characteristics of the body of the Qiankun Yang allowed him to support it.

Mo Shaofeng was liberated from the pain, meditated cross-legged, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

Qin Long was taken aback, only to see a faint light shield appear around his body, isolating the sound rhythm from the outside, unable to cause him harm.

Qin Long was shocked, the rhythm emitted by the jade flute could kill the martial artist of the Six Heavens, this kid didn't die, it was too strange.

"Ten thousand laws are natural, return to nothingness! Mo Shaofeng suddenly opened his eyes and punched out. The blue glowing fist shattered the jade flute and knocked Qin Long flying.

Qin Long flew more than 100 meters away, broke a tree, and fell to the ground. He vomited blood and was unable to stand up.

Mo Shaofeng's face was expressionless, and he walked over, and the light in his hand converged, forming a sharp sword. "Qin Long, as long as you leave the Royal Beast Mountain Villa and no longer work for Qin Lie, I will spare you from dying. ”

"Kill me, I won't betray the third young master. Qin Long closed his eyes and would rather die than be a traitor.

"Why, why do you swear allegiance to Qin Lie to the death?" Mo Shaofeng didn't understand.

Qin Long said: "I am friends of life and death with the third young master, and my life is also the third young master's." In order to protect the third young master, I am willing to sacrifice myself. ”

Qin Long was originally not from the Royal Beast Villa, but an orphan.

Twenty years ago, Qin Long was lonely and came to Fengwei City to beg for a living. Qin Long, a little beggar, was bullied every day and beaten half to death, if he hadn't met Qin Lie, it is estimated that he would have been abandoned in the wilderness long ago.

Qin Lie was only thirteen years old at the time, and he was already a martial artist of the Ten Heavens. Qin Lie beat away the villain who bullied him, carried him back to the Royal Beast Villa, and found him the best doctor to treat him.

Qin Long recovered from his illness, and after Qin Lie's recommendation, he joined the Royal Beast Villa.

The name Qin Long was given to him by Qin Lie. Qin Long didn't have a real name before, only a nickname, called a dog mongrel.

The dog mongrel has become Qin Long, and he is still a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Royal Beast Villa, which makes Qin Long, who was originally inferior, have the confidence to live.

I, Qin Long, am no worse than anyone else, and I am not a dog mongrel. From today on, I, Qin Long, want to be a man who stands up to the sky.

Qin Long became the third young master's little follower, studied with him, practiced martial arts together, and played together, and the two formed a deep friendship when they were teenagers.

Although Qin Long is talented and intelligent, he is wild after all, and there is a gap between him and those real disciples of the Inner Sect. Even a treacherous villain like Qin Hui humiliated him.

Qin Long has the protection of the third young master, and he lives relatively peacefully in the Royal Beast Villa.

Qin Lie is his parents, and he is the best brother in his life. Even if I die, I will protect the third young master, this is the oath that Qin Long has made since he was a child.

Today, the oath has worked.

Qin Long defended the oath with his life to protect the third young master from leaving safely.

"Alas, you are also a miserable person, I will not kill you, you can go. Mo Shaofeng sighed, withdrew his sword, and turned to leave.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Qin Long asked loudly.

"Because I only kill the damned. After Mo Shaofeng said this, he jumped a few times and disappeared into the darkness.

Qin Long coughed, stood up, and walked into the darkness, and suddenly, a person appeared in front of him, dressed in black and with a strong figure, it was Mo Shaofeng.

Mo Shaofeng had an evil face, staring at the man in front of him, revealing a cruel smile.

"Mo Shaofeng, you really still want to kill me. Only then did Qin Long realize what a cunning and cruel opponent he was.

"If I don't kill you, I can't sleep. Mo Shaofeng rushed forward, and a black scythe appeared in his hand, piercing through the opponent's body.

"Shura Demon Qi, aren't you ......" Qin Long stretched out his hand and pointed at him, falling down, dead and blind.

"Hehe, pathetic human!" Mo Shaofeng raised his scythe and smiled eerily. He glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then, with a jump, stood on the branch, watched for a moment, and then rushed to the northwest.