"Host, do you want me to help you kill him, the preferential price, only one hundred points of luck is worth it!"

Leng Yanqiu was accustomed to the system's robbery, ignoring the system's dodge and dodging the flying sword again, and rushed towards the housekeeper.

"Old man, do you hate me? You shouldn't hate me, you should thank me! If other people deal with you, they won't be so merciful!"

The housekeeper's eyes exploded, this bastard, who killed his master, young master, and dozens of disciples, actually had the face to say that he was merciful.

The magic trick in his hand changed again, and several flying swords flew out.

Congratulations to the host, XXX hates the host because of the host's brazen words and deeds, and gets 100 hatred points!

The corners of Leng Yanqiu's eyes twitched, and he wanted to ask the system why he was so brazen, but the result was such a small distraction, a flying sword passed through the ribs and cut his clothes, Leng Yanqiu instinctively shrank his body to the side, and directly hit a flying sword.

Poof!

The sharp blade entered the body, piercing the entire shoulder, and the hand let go of Chengying under the severe pain.

When Chengying detached from the palm of his hand, there was no input of internal force, and the sword body disappeared, leaving only one hilt to the ground.

"Haha!

The housekeeper was very excited when he saw Leng Yanqiu injured, and on the side of his hand again, several flying swords flew out of the ground and went straight to Leng Yanqiu.

The shoulder was pierced and Leng Yanqiu grinned in pain, and touched his armpit, but fortunately it was just scratched and out of the way.

Turning his head, he looked at a few flying swords flying again, gritted his teeth, and grabbed the hilt of the sword on his shoulder with one hand and pulled it out.

Poof, a bloody arrow shot out from the shoulder, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and breaking the shoulder with the other.

Bang Bang!

The internal force shattered the sword body, and with a few sounds, the fragments met the flying sword, and there were several clanging metal clashes.

The broken sword didn't play any role, it just made the trajectory of the flying sword deviate a little and it was knocked away.

But, this is the result that Leng Yanqiu wants!

This time, the flying swords were not only the ones that the butler flew from the front again, but also the ones that had been chasing him all the time also turned their heads and flew back.

He is now unavoidable, and now this wave of flying swords has been deflected by broken swords, just right!

Leng Yanqiu's toes tapped the ground, his body was horizontal in the air, dodging a flying sword behind him, his head shrunk, his waist twisted, and he put on a very strange posture.

Two flying swords staggered up and down his waist, one slashed through his neck, bringing up a red line (the pig's feet were not wiped on the neck, but the skin was scratched), and the other passed by the temple, giving Leng Yanqiu a free hairstyle, and wisps of silver frost fell to the ground.

Suddenly, Leng Yanqiu felt that it was cool to step down, and a flying sword passed through the root of his thigh, I am a mother, and I can almost replace Zhao Gao!!

Recite~

Seeing that Leng Yanqiu had avoided the flying sword, the butler jumped down the steps, hooked up a flying sword that had been abandoned to the ground and threw it at Leng Yanqiu.

Leng Yanqiu is now in mid-air, and there is no place to borrow power, so he can't dodge at all.

You can only twist your body as hard as you can to minimize the damage.

Poof!

The long sword entered the body, took Leng Yanqiu out, and nailed it to the wall.

Burst!

Leng Yanqiu held the hilt of the sword on his stomach, spit out a mouthful of blood, his hair was scattered, and the clothes under his armpits and shoulders had been stained red with blood, looking extremely miserable.

"Poof!"

casually pulled out a long sword from a corpse and slowly walked towards Leng Yanqiu.

"Now you can't help it, hide! I'm going to dismantle you and break your bones and scatter ashes......"

"Hahaha......"

Leng Yanqiu turned a blind eye to the threat of death and laughed.

The housekeeper stopped in the middle of the courtyard and roared, "You can still laugh when you die!"

Leng Yanqiu looked at him disdainfully, and said sarcastically: "Don't you think it's too quiet now?"

Only then did the housekeeper realize that something was wrong, shouting and wailing one after another, why was there no sound?

Hurriedly turned around and looked, a face stained with blood came into view, a pair of eyes with no pupils, only white eyes, he felt a chill in his heart, and glanced around, there was no longer a figure of his Yan family disciple, some were just stumps and broken arms......

The housekeeper didn't plan to continue to kill Leng Yanqiu to avenge the Yan family's father and son, the revenge belongs to the Yan family, and his life is his own!

The long sword in his hand floated on the ground, and as soon as he stepped on it, he flew into the sky, fighting with a group of manipulated puppets, he was not stupid, even if he killed all these puppets, but there were still a large group of monsters?

Watching the butler flying high in the sky, Leng Yanqiu smiled disdainfully.

Bang!

The sky of Yanfu rippled with a circle of golden ripples, spreading out in a spherical shape.

The butler fell, smashed through the roof of the hall, and fell into the house. With a wave of Leng Yanqiu's hand, a large group of puppets walked into the Yan family's living room, "bang !!"

At first, one or two puppets broke through the window and flew out, but in a few moments, a terrible scream rang out in the living room.

Burst!

Thump!

Leng Yanqiu reluctantly pulled out the long sword inserted in his stomach and fell directly to the ground.

Propped up with a sword, leaning against the wall.

There was a black liquid constantly coming out from under him, and white characters were floating on the black water.

There was a circle on the head, and the monster with white text crawled out from underneath.

"You should know how to do it!"

The circles on the monsters' heads flashed, one by one, climbing the wall and climbing the wall, climbing the window and turning the window, from the roof, from the living room, to the backyard of the Yan family.

After a while, one after another screams came from the backyard, and the screams were full of fear.

Gradually, the screams turned into wails, and then to all sorts of vicious curses.

It's a pity that these are in the front yard, and the cold words that bind themselves can't be heard.

Outside Yan's Mansion, it was still so quiet, as if nothing had happened tonight.

Boom, Boom, Boom!Boom!!

"It's dry, watch out for the candles!"

The watchman passed by the Yan Mansion again, and because of the enchantment, the Yan Mansion was still the same as usual in his eyes.

While knocking on this last shift tonight, he rushed home, and after staying up all night, he had to go back to sleep!

After bandaging the wound, the clothes on his body were tattered again, Leng Yanqiu shook his head helplessly, he had to prepare some bandages on his body in the future.

Holding the sword that pinned himself to the wall, he stood up with a pestle and walked to the backyard crookedly.

Passing by the living room, I glanced casually, and the corpse of the housekeeper on the ground closed my eyes.

The enchantment above Yan's Mansion turned into a net, slowly retracted, passed through the walls, the roof, and shrank into Leng Yanqiu's body.

Leng Yanqiu appeared and opened his eyes, walked out of the living room, and went straight to a room.

went in, came to the bed, this bed was actually a kang, anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a problem, lifted the quilt, and broke the head of the bed.

Card Wipe Card Rub,

The trap turns, and a passage appears on the kang............

The sun rose in the east, and Leng Yanqiu, who was covered in blood, leaned against the wall at the entrance of the God's City Temple and fell asleep.

It's not that he wants to sleep, but he can't hold on anymore, and he, who was already seriously injured, stiffened himself and scraped the ground in the Yan family's treasure house.

Then he forcibly exercised, flew the eaves and walked the wall, and it was already very good to be able to come to the Huangcheng Temple in a blur.

When I came to the wall of the God's City Temple, I was dizzy due to excessive blood loss, and I didn't step on it steadily, so I fell down and fell to the ground and fainted in the corner of the wall.

At this time, a figure blocked the sunlight shining on Leng Yanqiu's face......