Chapter 82: One Night of Fish and Dragon Dance (3)

If he could, he would not want to destroy the light and shadow of the Lantern Festival.

But as the fat man surnamed Han sighed, Qian also did this, in fact, in order not to hurt the innocent.

Because he made a move in the crowd, even if he could control it without hurting others, the opponent was not necessarily, so he simply scared everyone away first.

In the crowd of fleeing, a middle-aged man recognized Qianyi and hurriedly came over to pull him: "Little divine doctor, you have killed someone!

"Click-"

Qian Yi didn't look back, and with a casual wave of his hand, the middle-aged man's arm was twisted off.

However, the scene of blood splashing did not appear, but made a mechanistic sound, and a three-zhang long stream of fire erupted from the severed arm of the "middle-aged man", and suddenly pounced on Qianyi.

Qian Yi supported on one leg, the whole person seemed to be kicked in the chest and fell, avoiding the fire, and at the same time quickly spun towards the middle-aged man, both fists blasted out, only to hear the sound of "bang", the middle-aged man's chest was sunken, like a boulder thrown by a trebuchet, galloped out, and directly smashed another burly man into the wall.

The big man didn't even snort, and he threw away the middle-aged man who made a "click" sound and wanted to get up, but as soon as he was halfway up, a footprint came to his head!

Syllable!

The big man's head sank deep into the bluestone street, and his limbs shook irregularly like cramps.

Seeing that Qianyi simply destroyed the two mecha beasts, the fat man surnamed Han, who was watching the play on the Liuchuan Lianfang, still had a smile undiminished, and snapped his fingers, and all the mecha beasts that fled in the crowd were no longer disguised, and slaughtered Xiang Qianye from all directions.

One mecha beast opened its mouth and scolded, spewing out a sharp ice cube, and the other mecha beast fist shadow filled the sky, and the palm was full of fire, and then the mecha beast directly pulled out the bluestone on the street and threw it towards Qianyi...... For a while, the water and fire were pervasive, and the roar was piercing, and Qianyi's four sides were surrounded by attacks.

Seeing this scene, Yinzhen Wu's face finally improved a little, and he arched his hand and said to the fat man surnamed Han: "The immortal is clever, and the means are all over the sky, no matter how powerful this kid is, he can't escape the palm of the immortal!"

The fat man surnamed Han shook his head with a smile, took the red clay teapot from Yinzhen Wu's hand, and took a sip slowly: "That's not necessarily, according to someone Han, this young man hasn't done his best yet." ”

As soon as the words fell, only a loud noise was heard, and Qian Ye walked out of the mecha beast unscathed, leaving behind a stump of broken armor.

The smile of the fat man surnamed Han finally retracted a little, and a hint of playfulness appeared between his eyebrows.

The silver needle Wu Ze was shocked and retreated, and the little blood that he had finally recovered was covered by the moonlight, pointing at Qianyi and trembling: "This, this ......"

This is certainly normal.

If Sun Shanluo, Yu Xunyan and the others were here, they would never be the slightest strange when they saw this scene, because the Five Elements soldiers in the Liansheng Great Array who were a hundred times stronger than these trap beasts, Qian Yi was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables, and these mecha beasts, even if Qian Yi's strength was less than one-tenth of yesterday's, what threat could they cause?

"The Peak ...... of the Sage Realm"

The fat man surnamed Han muttered to himself, and then snapped his fingers, and four clay figures came out of Qianyi's feet, shook his hands into fists, and smashed towards Qianyi with a roar.

It is said that it is a clay man, but in fact it is as hard as iron, and every move is like a mountain ups and downs, and unlike the mecha beasts that fought indiscriminately before, the four clay figures obviously know how to cooperate, and as soon as they make a move, they will give Qian Yi an endless stream to avoid the inevitable oppression.

But Qian Yi is not an easy person, in the face of the siege, when the toe is light, it is like a fish playing in the water, the whole person is horizontal in the air, one foot on the clay figure behind, and at the same time slam the clay figure in front of him with a heavy fist.

Collapse!

The clay man's arm that attacked Qianyi was shattered by Qianyi's devastation, and a punch was firmly imprinted on the clay man's chest.

"Wow!"

The clay figure shattered to the ground, and the fat man surnamed Han raised his eyebrows: "Wang Jing!"

He has risen from the Taishi's chair.

Yinzhen Wu didn't care about what the fat man surnamed Han said at the moment, he stood on the side of the boat, and kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with a hand towel. He finally understood what a terrible person he had provoked, but it was too late to regret it, the clay figures broke and gathered, gathered and shattered, and countless trap beasts swarmed out, and they couldn't stop the pace of the young man in green clothes.

At this time, Qianyi's steps suddenly stopped, and the rapid punch stopped in front of a miserable people.

Before he could see whether the latter was dead or alive, there were already several attacks intertwined at this moment's pause! And once he avoided it, this person would definitely die.

The young man's expression was calm, and the moon in his eyes skyrocketed, and then, the knife rang out, and there was an extra white light between the lanterns.

Like the sudden swaying of the moonlight, and like the dying of the cold wind!

A sword light bloomed in the mecha beast, unpretentious, but extremely bright.

The next moment, the knife was put into the sheath, and Qian Ye had already taken the people.

Not surprisingly, this man's body was still hot, but he had long since lost his breath, and his heart was cut into a fist-sized blood hole, and the blood was still flowing out.

At this moment, among the fleeing crowd not far away, a scream suddenly came: "The little divine doctor has killed someone! The little divine doctor has killed someone!"

As if he was afraid that the crowd would not hear it really, he turned to shout: "The white-clothed divine needle has killed someone!

"The white-clothed divine needle at the intersection has killed someone!"

"He's a monster, he eats people's hearts, drinks human blood, and the monster kills people!"

......

Panic spread in the crowd in an instant, and everyone who originally only knew how to flee couldn't help but look back when they heard this sound, and this time they saw stumps and broken flesh all over the ground, as well as the corpse in Qianyi's hand that had been stripped of his heart.

"Ahh

The screams turned the first prosperity into a complete panic, and the people panicked and fled into the distance.

Qian Yi glanced at it and only sighed slightly.

He had already realized the horror of accumulating and destroying the bones and making money in everyone's mouth, and the reason why he didn't do it when the first person shouted was because he wanted to hear a few more people shouting again.

Now he knows that there are four people in total, and they are the few medicine boys who framed him for healing the dead a few days ago.

Without thinking too much, Qian Yi didn't want to let the next Silver Needle Wu appear.

The boy picked up his knife and walked back.

Even if it is hidden among thousands of people, since it has spoken out and since it has done something that destroys the reputation of others, it must bear the consequences of this cause.

Four heads of disbelief and despair flew up, and a thousand were also in the blood, and the dust was spotless. Then to the bank of the Qinxiang River, there are only two people left in the long river that was still lively and jubilant dozens of breaths ago.

To be precise, one is hiding in the water to peek, and the other is hiding in the mecha and sneering.

The fat man surnamed Han moved his arm, waved the shield and giant axe in his hand twice, and looked at Qianyi with a smile: "I still underestimate you, at such an age, your cultivation has actually reached the peak of the royal realm!

After that, the fat man surnamed Han stomped his foot violently, and the entire Lianfang was like being pulled by an underwater giant demon, and sank in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

The mecha soared into the air, and the moment the fat man left the ship, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air around him.

The axe shadow was heavy, and the fat man slashed down angrily: "Death to someone Han!"

Qian also didn't move on the riverside, he pulled out the Yanling knife and threw it at the fat man who was flying quickly.

Bang!

The waves were accompanied by the old mud, and the moment the fat man came into contact with the Tianhong knife, the speed of the rush all turned downward, and after a loud noise, there was no longer a human figure.

Qianyi waited for the muddy water to land, and then lightly touched on the river embankment, floating on the boat, looking down at the silver needle Wu lying on the side of the boat, his face covered with mud, and the lanterns on the other side were reflected in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, he asked, "Why did you do that?"