On the path in the woods, a young man in a green shirt and Confucian clothes, carrying a simple picture scroll on his back and a piece of ring jade around his waist, walked leisurely through one obstacle after another at the border.

"Hey, that kid dressed as a scholar, stop me and be censored!" several patrolling soldiers shouted to Mo Qiuhuai, who was running all the way.

I saw that the young man ignored these veterans who only had the realm of the Yan Spirit Realm, and the spirit shadow step turned into a series of afterimages, bypassing the soldiers who came to stop him.

Several soldiers were shocked, opened their mouths one after another, looked at Mo Qiuhuai's figure gradually moving away, and only heard the young man in the distance leave a sentence: "I'm sorry, I'm really in a hurry, so I won't stay and chat with a few people." ”

"Big brother, who is that kid, he learned such a powerful martial art at a young age!"

The soldier held the cold weapon with the tip of the gun in his hand that was already rusty, and shook his head blankly: "Who knows, it is estimated that it is the son of which great sect." Forget it, we can't afford to provoke this kind of person, so let's patrol well, after all, we still have to rely on this bowl of rice in our hands to support our families. ”

"Yes...... By the way, big brother, didn't the boss tell us to get a new weapon last time? Why haven't we heard from us for a long time......?"

The soldier whispered, "Shh...... You can't say this in public in the future, you know?"

"Why?" asked the younger soldier, "we lowly soldiers live with our heads pinned to the waistband of our trousers all day long, and we only have a meager salary, and we can't even get some normal self-defense weapons?" ”

"Shh......h Don't say it, how can these things get into our hands, they have all been taken out by those officials and turned into white silver. This matter must not be publicized anymore, and even a small life cannot be saved. ”

"Why, why! Our gang of people are desperately working on the front line, and those big people only know how to enjoy happiness in the rear, which is really unfair. People are all sanctimonious in front of them, and they encourage us all day long not to care about personal interests and losses, to serve the motherland well, to contribute to the people, and so on, and we are secretly corrupt!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword qi flew by, and the blood on the neck of the soldier who owed his mouth overflowed, and his head flew out directly. Frightened, several soldiers fell to the ground, only to see the old soldier holding the rusty gun, and a large hole in his chest was also pierced.

A sharp voice came from the shadows: "If you dare to chew the root of your tongue again, the two of them will be doomed, don't get out!"

The remaining soldiers were already frightened, and they scattered and fled in the blink of an eye, vowing that if they had the opportunity not to eat the national meal again, a group of lowly people really couldn't afford to eat.

In the blood-strewn woodland, a young man walked out, it was none other than the chief disciple of the Five Poisons Palace, Qin Ming.

Several black-clothed men followed, and one of them clasped their fists and asked, "Young Master, why do you want to let those people go, wouldn't it be more appropriate to kill them all!"

"No, it's enough to make an example of the monkeys. Uncle An, remember, our Li family has been lurking in the Five Poisons Hall for many years, in order to avenge Old Man Li, as for the private purchase and sale of military funds, it is better to keep a low profile, if I hadn't deliberately let the key figures of the royal family also be involved, your head would have been cut off by King Nan!"

"What the young master said is that his subordinates have not done a good job in this matter. Next, do we still want to follow that Mo Qiuhuai?"

Qin Ming put one hand on his waist and patted it lightly, as if he was thinking.

"No, the spies came to report a few days ago, and one of his subordinates seems to have written down all the terrain and military distribution in this area. People with this kind of ability are probably not idle people, otherwise why would this kid pick the weakest node of the military. Anyway, seeing that he is in a hurry, I am afraid that he simply wants to leave the boundary between Southern Xinjiang and Wudu as soon as possible, and it will not affect our plans. More is better than less, let's go. By the way, how is my father's Meteorite Stardust Armor repaired?"

"Young master, I have already found someone in the inner ring to repair it, I don't know ......"

"Kill the man!"

"Yes!"

Qin Ming's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart: "Master, Master, the revenge of killing my father back then, in a few days, I will get revenge with my own hands, and when the time comes, I will wash the Five Poisons Hall in blood, look at the heads of you and the King of the South, and go to pay tribute to my father's spirit in the sky." ”

......

Mo Qiuhuai ran all the way, and the spirit shadow step never stopped, and over time, he had directly reached the junction of the fog capital and southern Xinjiang.

"Who dares to trespass here, it's not clear, don't want to leave!"

Suddenly, a giant axe fell in front of him, blocking Mo Qiuhuai's way.

"Huh?" Mo Qiuhuai looked at the blood-colored battle axe in surprise, and the murderous aura revealed from it was the spiritual aura contained in a battle-hardened warrior.

A strong man with a height of eight feet, with a bare head, shook the armor that collided with a crisp metal sound all over his body, came slowly, and after picking up the battle axe, he said to Mo Qiu: "Boy, I am the number one warrior on the border of Wudu, Huyan Jueluo. Pick the eighth order of the Star Realm, the Soldier Spirit Blood Spirit Bone Axe!"

Mo Qiuhuai raised his sleeves, really like a sour Confucian scholar, bowed slightly, and said softly: "Friend, I'm just an ordinary person, I'm really in a hurry now, I may let go!"

After saying that, he took out a bag of gold from his cuff and threw it over.

I saw Huyan Jueluo squeeze it hard, and the gold instantly turned into powder, and then said angrily: "Boy, are you insulting me?

When Mo Qiuhuai heard this, he raised an eyebrow, shook his head speechlessly, and said: "If you don't want it, you don't want it, you can pay it back to me, so much money, you made it so miserable in an instant, tsk......tt"

Huyan Jueluo picked up the battle axe and said angrily: "Boy, don't talk about this kind of boring nonsense!

"Oh, really, talking counts!"

"Nature counts!"

"Hello, under the name 'Nobody'. Friend, please abide by your principles and let me go!"

“......”

Huyan Jueluo was furious, thinking that this bastard in front of him who was not cleaning up was purely making fun of himself! Hmph, a rich scholar, just kill it!

An axe struck, and Mo Qiuhuai nervously stepped on the spirit shadow step, wanting to escape from the battlefield in an instant.

Unexpectedly, the axe seemed to have eyes, and the murderous aura emitted followed all the time, and suddenly, the brain and heart flickered, and the vision was black, as if it was anemic.

"Hmph, the murderous aura emitted by my Blood Spirit Bone Axe can suck people's blood, and it is a rare passive skill in the world! ”

Mo Qiu took the next blood tonic pill, vigorously operated the spirit in his body, and struck out with one palm, cutting through the cold air, directly turning the attacking murderous qi into nothingness.

"Hmm, you're a Yanshi! And besides, your strength is not below me?"

Mo Qiuhuai stood firm and muttered, "Friend, I don't want to embarrass you, ask again, are you willing to let me leave!"

"Don't think!"

Picked up the battle axe, split the boulders around him, and the scattered rocks were wrapped in murderous aura, and attacked directly in the direction of Mo Qiuhuai!

Mo Qiuhuai pointed at a certain point, and several stars flew out, merging into an ink-colored sword shadow, burning with pitch-black flames, spinning all the way to break through the flying rocks, and after repelling the cold and murderous aura, a black gold ancient knife fell directly to the ground.

Huyan Jueluo's eyes flickered, he could feel the extraordinaryness of the Yan Spirit in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little retreating, but as the number one warrior on the border, how could he be defeated here.

Raise the tomahawk and prepare for a counteroffensive.

The kid in front of him is so far away from Yanling, it seems that he is a guy with a high level of strength, but no combat experience. Come to think of it, looking at its dress, it is estimated that it is a child of a big family who has never experienced a real killing war!

The leg was just about to take two steps forward, but he heard Mo Qiuhuai roar: "You! can only stop here, not take another step forward!"

A pair of eyes with the mark of a closed lotus flower burst out with an extremely strong aura of a strong man! I saw Mo Qiuhuai raise his fingers slightly, and the black gold ancient knife sounded as if it had been inspired.

"The first skill of the slashing sword, Mo Yan returns to the dragon slash!"

The ancient words on the body of the black gold ancient sword gradually disappeared from his figure, and he was entangled by a fire of death, and instantly spun and flew up, flying towards Huyan Jueluo, who was already a little panicked.

Huyan Jueluo felt bad, so he had to raise the axe in his hand, and the blood flew brightly, staining the blade and handle of the axe, and even Huyan Jueluo's own eyes were stained with the light of blood and tears that was difficult to erase.

"Ah......hh Ahh......hhh Blood Spirit Bone Axe, Third Yan Technique, Blood Spirit Dance Qiankun!"

In an instant, the blood light infected the earth, and the withered yellow fallen leaves were burned into red fire, shaking Mo Qiuhuai's eyebrows.

As soon as the axe was raised, the heavy sound of breaking the air came and went, and there were countless fiery "clang" sounds rubbing against the air. It was hard to imagine that such a heavy axe could perform such a smooth move, and the red light formed a sphere shield, tightly protecting Huyan Jueluo's body, leaving no gaps.

The sword, which burned with inky flames, attacked several times to no avail, and could only continue to fly back and forth in the air, like a lion waiting for the time to strike, ready to find the right time to strike again.

Huyan Jueluo in the shield raised his eyes to look at Mo Qiuhuai, but saw a pair of unwavering and shocked eyes.

This kid doesn't seem to take my inexplicable trick seriously. Even if you are a Star Picking Realm Great Perfection Yan Master, without the assistance of a high-strength Yan weapon, it is extremely difficult to break through my shield with Yan skills alone!

Mo Qiuhuai's second skill, "Soul Fixing and Soul Sealing Slash", was only effective for those divine consciousness and spirit bodies that possessed others, and it was indeed useless. But......

Mo Qiuhuai sighed and said, "Originally, I didn't want to use this trick, but you are too persistent." The gap between us is already so obvious that there is no point in continuing to fight. ”

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