Chapter 53: The Death of Qu Ling

Chen Mansion and the dumb slave are his home, he watched Chen Yan grow up since he was a child, and then watched Chen Xiaoqiang grow up since he was a child, Chen Mansion experienced all kinds of things, he was finally able to help a little, although Chen Yan's imminent advice was heavy in the heart of the dumb slave, but the dumb slave felt very happy and relieved, and he was able to get the trust and recognition of Master Yan, and he would be a man in vain in this life.

The dumb slave's gaze has been on the young master Chen Xiaoqiang, the child who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside is the only hope of the Chen Mansion, and he is the one who has to protect him even if he risks his life.

Everyone in the Chen Mansion was afraid that the young master would act ruthlessly and speak harshly, but in the eyes of the old man, there was no one more amiable than the young master. The young man had never treated him coldly because he was lame and dumb, but since he was a child, he was willing to ride on his neck and climb up and down all over the Chen Mansion, and only in front of him would the young master cry and laugh unabashedly. As he grows older, although the young master is not as tired of him as he was when he was a child, he has a lot of good wine in the house. Moreover, the young master knew that he liked to eat two salt-fried peanuts when he was drinking, and the best peanuts in his room were never missing.

The dumb slave was very happy that his young master had finally found a good friend who could be trusted with life and death, although the two would pinch each other most of the time, but he could see that the love between the two children was extraordinary. And the red-haired boy, the dumb slave also likes it from the bottom of his heart.

The young master has no yin poison in his body, and if the old man who is alone knows about this, how happy he should be.

The dumb slave was a little distracted for a while, and muttered in his heart, "Master, the young master's illness is cured, come back quickly." ”

There was a sudden sound of rustling behind the dumb slave, although the sound was very small, it still made the dumb slave's eyes appear vigilant and cold, and the next moment, the figure of the dumb slave disappeared suddenly.

On the canopy of a big tree, the person who was secretly hiding was suddenly startled in his heart, instantly blocking the breathing pulse, she was a master of concealment, and she had been waiting for the best time to make a move. She didn't believe that the old man would find her form, and after the blink of an eye, the old man's figure stood in place again, and there was already a man in black beside him.

The dumb slave came and went, which was called a god speed, and when the old man looked at the two teenagers again, Chen Xiaoqiang had already won and killed the enemy.

Jin Yongsheng, who easily intersected with Chen Xiaoqiang and was completely suppressed by Qu Ling, fought fiercely.

Although Jin Yongsheng's fist is domineering, and his attacks are also direct and brave, Qu Ling's cultivation is faster, and his attacks are more dexterous, and the short knife in his hand is so unpredictable that Jin Yongsheng only has the ability to parry and has no power to fight back.

Jin Yongsheng had an empty body of internal strength, and in front of Qu Ling, whose cultivation far surpassed him, he was like a bulky orangutan, and in just a few breaths, his body was already full of red bamboo.

Damn it!

Hurry up, you need to be a little faster to catch the traces of this guy.

Mentally highly nervous, Jin Yongsheng, who was completely forgetful, completely ignored the pain of the wounds on his body, bleeding or something, he didn't care, but bleeding was more important than losing his life, no matter how painful it was.

Jin Yongsheng knew that he was not Qu Ling's opponent, but just admitting defeat and being killed was not something Jin Yongsheng would do, his eyes widened, and his eyes were tightly caught when Qu Ling swung his knife.

No matter how good Qu Ling is with the knife, his sword and the sword of the silver dragon are not at the same level, although he gave Jin Yongsheng a strong sense of oppression, it was still not as strong as the sense of oppression that the silver dragon gave to Jin Yongsheng in the moment of life and death, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Jin Yongsheng was desperately dodging and blocking Qu Ling's attack, while calmly looking for an opportunity to make a move.

As Chen Xiaoqiang killed the black-clothed men besieging him one after another, Qu Ling's attack on Jin Yongsheng became even more rapid, he knew that his martial arts cultivation was the highest in his team, if he had been restrained by Jin Yongsheng and couldn't spare his hands to help those subordinates, in the end, everyone would only die.

"Kill!"

Qu Ling shouted violently, the murderous aura in his eyes was even stronger, the knife in his hand sparked in the air, and all the internal force poured into the blade of the knife after the desperate slash, followed by Qu Ling's cuffs with two small pocket daggers, this was Qu Ling's lore.

Under a dazzling cloud of swords, the knife in Qu Ling's hand seemed to expand several times in an instant, and this giant knife that opened mountains and seas completely enveloped Jin Yongsheng.

Jin Yongsheng only felt that his eyes were white, full of fine swords, and the momentum of destroying the ancient era, made him smell the smell of death.

The world in Jin Yongsheng's eyes was suddenly silent, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped, this was the feeling, a quiet feeling that was only a moment away from death. Jin Yongsheng stared widely, the bizarre state in that epiphany finally reappeared, he slowly raised his right hand, grabbed it in the air, a translucent ruler-long small sword, towards the sword shadow is just a little, there is no smoke and fire, there is no earth-destroying loud noise, the giant knife is so quietly disillusioned above Jin Yongsheng's head, together with the two pocket daggers also popped into two balls of powder and dissipated in the air.

Jin Yongsheng still maintained a posture of standing straight and holding the sword a little, as if he was a sharp sword that had just been unsheathed, standing between heaven and earth, looking at everything in this world.

Qu Ling's all-out slam was suddenly resolved by Jin Yongsheng, who suddenly seemed to be possessed by a god, Qu Ling was in a trance for a while, but this trance was also a blink of an eye, Jin Yongsheng's empty and blank expression fell in Qu Ling's eyes, and immediately made him realize that this was the best time for him to kill Jin Yongsheng, although Qu Ling had just struck with all his strength, and the internal force was consumed, but it did not prevent him from quickly slashing out again, directly taking Jin Yongsheng's neck.

Jin Yongsheng's eyes suddenly focused, and he turned his eyes to Qu Ling Sensen and smiled, and the red lips and white teeth said to Qu Ling: "Go to death." Two words.

Jin Yongsheng's hand was just raised in the air, and a little red suddenly appeared at the center of Qu Ling's eyebrows, and when he looked closely, it was a thin hole as thick as a finger.

How so?

He actually realized the sword intent!

It's only been a few days......

The last thing that appeared in Qu Ling's blood-red eyes was disbelief.

Dying in the hands of a young man as young as Jin Yongsheng Qu Ling was unwilling, but dying in the hands of a person who had comprehended the sword intent, a smile of relief appeared on the corner of Qu Ling's mouth and he fell to the ground.

Qu Ling's final lore and Jin Yongsheng's sword intent transformation shot all fell into the eyes of Chen Xiaoqiang, who was about to rush to help.

Sword Intent!

Jin Yongsheng actually realized the sword intent!

Could this guy be a demon, it is a sword intent, even a sword master who enters the country may not be able to comprehend the sword intent.

Those who can comprehend the meaning can turn the invisible into the tangible, and truly achieve the point where there is no sharp blade in the hand and everything can be used, what kind of existence should it be?

Chen Xiaoqiang's eyes were full of disbelief.

At the same time, Jin Yongsheng sat on the ground and shouted: "Damn, it's scared me to death, my brother's life is almost gone." ”

Jin Yongsheng looked scared, and the action of patting his chest fell in the eyes of Chen Xiaoqiang, who was still dumbfounded, which couldn't help but make Chen Xiaoqiang's heart flood, why is there such a big gap between the figure that was shaped like a sharp sword just now and Jin Yongsheng at this moment?

"Ah, it's bleeding, it's bleeding, my brother has a lot of blood!"

Listening to Jin Yongsheng's howl, Chen Xiaoqiang shook his head and secretly told himself that it must have been an illusion just now, is this timid guy who is afraid of death Jin Yongsheng, as for the sword intent just now, it must have been the kid's blind cat who bumped into the dead mouse and hit the big luck.