Chapter 61: Borrowing the Sword

At this time, there was a commotion on the street, and someone exclaimed: "It's robbing." ”

A few people stopped in front of the carriage, but the carriage did not stop, ran at a high speed, and knocked several people into the air.

The carriage sped away and soon disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Looking at these people who fell to the ground and screamed, Qingwei quickened his pace.

Qingwei picked up the high-level footwork, quickly chased after it, and quickly stopped the carriage, Qingwei stood in front of the horse like a hill, grabbed the reins with his left hand, the carriage stopped, and the horse made a neighing from Ciriri, and could not move a single inch under Qingwei's control.

The person in the car was a man in his thirties, Qingwei saw that he was just an ordinary martial artist, so he didn't take it to heart, and said sharply: "Let the people in the car go." ”

The big man said angrily: "Ask for death." Before he could finish his sentence, he waved his long whip, which struck like a poisonous snake.

Qing Wei remained motionless, and when his long whip arrived, he grabbed the tail of the whip with a wave of his hand, and with a fierce force, he threw it off his horse.

"I can't tell it's a cultivator yet. At this time, seven people got down from the carriage, and these people quickly surrounded Qingwei.

Qing Wei's eyes swept away, there was a person of the second level of the spirit master, he was older, about forty years old, his face was full of beard, like a steel needle,

There are also two people at the level of spiritual masters, who are about thirty years old. The rest were ordinary warriors, broken, surrounded by them.

There's definitely a tough fight this time.

The bearded man was obviously their leader, and he said arrogantly and unreasonably: "Boy, you dare to stand in our way, get out of the way, otherwise it will be a dead end." ”

Qingwei stood still, his cold eyes were as sharp as a sword: "Let go of the woman in the car, otherwise I won't let you go." ”

The bearded man laughed incessantly: "Haha... It's funny, it's very funny, you dare to deal with the eight of us alone, you don't know whether you are alive or dead. ”

Qingwei's cold appearance, his eyes were fierce: "If you don't let go of the people in the car, don't want to leave." He drew his sword at once, and even though it was daytime, it shone with hundreds of rays of light, like a dazzling rays of sunlight. ”

"It's him, he killed a few of us the other night. A man with a monkey's cheek said.

The bearded man's face changed, and he tensed: "Oh, I see, it's actually the one who is against us, don't expect us to let you go this time." ”

Qingwei understood when he heard it: "It turned out to be a flower thief, and today you are all together, just so I don't have to go to you." This time aroused the anger in his heart, no matter what, this gang of bad people can't let go.

The bearded man paused murderously: "Let's go up together and kill him." After speaking, he pulled out the long knife he carried with him, waved it and pounced, and the people surrounding Qingwei were all fierce and vicious, each holding a weapon to attack, bringing a cold wind.

Qing Wei knew that it was a little difficult to resist the eight people, his footsteps moved quickly, carried up high-level footwork, flashed behind an ordinary martial artist, stabbed with his sword, and killed a martial artist from behind through his chest, blood splattered out instantly, and he screamed miserably and fell to the ground. Qingwei showed no mercy to such people.

When the rest of the people pounced, Qing Wei had already flashed to the side, swung a sword at random, and killed an ordinary martial artist lightly. Qingwei made up his mind to kill the weak first, and then the strongest.

The bearded man was so angry that his beard shook, and his eyes widened: "Damn boy, do some sneaky things, don't dare to fight head-on." ”

Qing Wei flashed to the side and said, "It's better than you stealing chickens and dogs." "It can not be provoked by it, and quickly move to kill the weak people around him one by one.

The screams continued, and one by one people fell.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around him, he was so angry that his neck and tendons burst out, and he roared again and again: "I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces, you don't have a seed, you don't dare to fight me head-on." ”

Regardless of his hideous appearance, Qing Wei quickly cleared out all the people around him, including the two spirit master-level people, who were not the enemies of one of his moves.

Qingwei looked very calm, and pointed his long sword: "It's your turn, we will fight head-on this time!"

The bearded man said: "You rely on your strange footwork to win, vile and shameless." ”

Qingwei's expression was indifferent, and his eyes flashed: "For people like you, no matter what method you use, it is not too much. ”

The man was furious and his long knife danced, and a silver-white sword light swept in, carrying a strong aura. Its knife technique is sharp, and it is very likely to be a mid-level knife technique.

Qing Wei didn't dodge this time, and with a wave of his long sword, he directly met it.

Qingwei used the first move of "Cloud Piercing Sword", piercing the clouds and cracking silk.

As soon as the sword came out, I saw the silver light shining, elegant and light. With a "ding", Qingwei's sword cut off his long knife.

Looking at the broken knife in his hand, he was stunned for a while, and the bearded man discarded the broken knife and roared: "You rely on a sharp sword, don't count, come, let's try our fists and feet." ”

Qingwei laughed and said, "I don't have the time to work with you, go die." Qing Wei was still worried about Nan Tianyue's group, and was ready to send him on the road as soon as possible before he could set off, for this person of the second level of the spirit master, although he was one level higher than him, he hadn't taken it to heart yet.

Dancing the long sword, like ten thousand pear blossoms fluttering down.

Although the bearded man was one level higher than Qingwei, he was still forced to hurry: "You don't talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes..."

Qing Wei felt very funny about this person's words, but he was ruthless, a sword was swung out, piercing his chest, Qing Wei quickly drew his sword, only to see a bloody sword splash, rising into the sky, the man fell to the ground on his back and died.

Seeing that this person was killed, the people around rushed over, and someone rescued several women in the car, which contained five very beautiful women.

But the mouth is blocked.

A white-haired old man in the crowd clasped his fists and said, "Chief Xie Xiaodao saved these girls and cleared the flower thieves for us." ”

Qingwei said: "I also meet occasionally, and I do it with a gesture. ”

Qing Wei refused everyone's retention and went on the road, he was thinking about Nan Tianyue's team.

The few people who passed opposite Qingwei were Zhihan and others, and Zhihan saw a long sword hanging from Qingwei's waist from a distance, and he felt familiar. After walking for a while and turning back, he saw the scene of Qingwei just now, saw the process of Qingwei's sword cutting the long knife, and saw Qingwei walking quickly to the west, he chased after him and shouted, "Young man, you stop." ”

Qingwei turned around and looked, it turned out to be the old man he had seen just now, he had just passed, but he didn't expect to come back, and secretly said that this rat-like person would definitely not have any good intentions, just now he had already paid attention, and he secretly guarded: "You called me." ”

Zhihan smiled: "That's exactly what I called you!" But seeing that his smile was ugly, it was probably the most ugly smile he had ever seen.

Qingwei asked politely, "I don't know what the old-timers call me?"

A greedy glint appeared in Zhi Han's eyes: "Could it be that you are bringing a moire ancient sword?"

Qingwei's brain turned around, and this guy has seen his sword, and he understands the truth that wealth is not exposed: "What kind of cloud pattern ancient sword, I haven't seen it, my sword is an ordinary sword worth dozens of ingots of silver." ”

Zhi Han swept Qing Wei and saw that he was actually a spirit master at a young age, he was shocked in his heart, and said with half a doubt about what Qing Wei said: "How about borrowing the sword from the old man?"

Qingwei knew that if he showed him, he really had no choice but to force himself, he definitely couldn't show him, and said to Zhihan: "Senior, I'm very busy, there are still people waiting for me in front"

After saying that, he turned around and left, Na Zhihan was stunned for a minute, reacted and shouted, "Boy, stop me." ”

With his roar, Qingwei ran faster, and he had to listen to him, unless he was brain-dead.

Zhi Han was puzzled: "This kid has a problem, I can't figure out if he is really carrying a moire ancient sword, whether his sword is a moire ancient sword or not, it is undoubtedly a good sword." To Grandma Sun and a few others beside him: "Chase me." ”

The four of them chased after them like a gust of wind, but the streets were full of people, the four of them were blocked, and they couldn't be fast, Zhi Han was angry and pushed down a large number of people in front of him, regardless of the scolding of these fallen people, he quickly chased after him, went out of the street, turned the corner, and the road ahead was empty, only to see a winding road winding forward.

Grandma Sun carried a thick cane and said, "Forget it, it's important to go to Nantianyue, he ran away." ”

Zhihan was very sorry in his eyes: "This kid can't run far, Nan Tianyue will go a few days late, that place can't run, this kid won't chase after him, it will be troublesome to find it, I don't want to let go of that ancient sword." Granny Sun chased you along this avenue, Jiang Qitian and the two of you went to the woods on the left to search, and I went to the woods on the right to search, I can't let him run. ”

After assigning the task, this Zhihan jumped to the depths of the dense forest on the right, extremely fast, jumping and undulating on the tree, this forest is a steep slope down, soon to the foot of the slope, standing on the top of the tree and looking forward, I saw that there was a high mountain ahead, but there were few trees on the mountain, and there was a person who was climbing to the top of the mountain halfway up the mountain, it was Qingwei, who roared: "Boy, you can't run." ”

Qingwei turned his head to see that this damn bad old man had chased after him so quickly, and he was secretly anxious.

Zhi Han flew down the tree, chasing after him like a lightning speed, Zhi rare Qingwei ran very fast, the speed far exceeded that of people of the same level, take a closer look, see that Qingwei used high-level footwork, Zhihan was happy now, if he got the treasure, this kid must not let go, after grabbing and torture, forcing him to spit out this high-level footwork, Zhihan lurking Nantianyue has not been taught high-level footwork, this time it is really lucky.

Qingwei turned around while running and saw Zhihan chasing after him, seeing that his speed was amazing, he didn't care about taking a breath, and transported the high-level footwork to the extreme, but the distance between the two was still shortening, and he was horrified in his heart.

Qingwei secretly complained in his heart, he ran into trouble when he went out, and was caught by this rat-like person, but don't think that he would be kind enough to let himself live, it is really unfavorable for the passing years.

Speed up the footwork, and soon took the top of the mountain, below is the bottomless cliff, the mountain wind blows, making people dizzy, Qingwei is over, such a high cliff, the stone wall is smooth, and his current strength to jump down is absolutely incomplete, and his body is broken.

What to do?!