Chapter Sixty-Eight: One Leaf and One Kill
The nine green green leaves swayed, vaguely entangled with a little aura, and under the leaves were two white calves, which looked a little out of tune, but had a harmonious beauty. He was Ye Qing, at this moment he was staring at the three culprits in front of him, and each of his leaves was like a sword blade. Although it is small, it has an indomitable momentum.
"Are you ......?" the three thieves lowered their heads just in time to see Ye Qing staring at them. They opened their mouths one after another, looking at Ye Qing who suddenly appeared in surprise. They had never seen such a strange creature, even if they had been in Qingfeng City for many years, they had never seen such a special grass.
Ye Qing's small mouth opened and closed, and a voice similar to babbling immediately came out, "You actually hurt Qingyun, hum! You will definitely die today!" The crisp tone carried the murderous aura, and the three thieves all took a few steps back, unknown things often represent danger, and they didn't dare to be careless at all.
The thief boss looked at Ye Qing, who seemed to be weak in front of him, his heart was crossed, and he shouted, "Kill!" The thick wooden stick covered in scars smashed down in the direction of Qing Yeqing. The whirring sound of the wind was heard, the terrible sound of sticks rubbing against the air. Even the average person has to retreat.
Ye Qing was naturally no exception, he was dressed as soon as he flipped over, and he dodged the terrifying attack in an instant. The sticks fell to the ground and rolled up a lot of dust, followed by a loud "bump" sound.
"Are you dead?" the thief boss looked at the dust in front of him, and he was a little suspicious. Because the earthy yellow dust had obscured his realization, he felt a little unreal. "Hmph, it's definitely dead. The boss grinned, as if he was very proud.
What they didn't notice, however, was that a turquoise figure was speeding through the dust, green leaves like swords, and even a little glittering in the faint sunlight. It's like an unsheathed sword, sharp and unmatched!
"It's not good, ...... retreat!" The third child kept staring at the battle situation, and immediately noticed this obvious green light. His shouts were not loud, but they didn't seem to have much effect. Because the change came so suddenly, that the thief boss didn't have a chance to react. Before his arrogant words disappeared, Ye Qing had already jumped in front of the thief boss, and there was only a thin line left.
"No......" the second and third exclaimed in surprise, they were not far away, but sometimes they were close at hand but it seemed like the end of the world. What a powerlessness it is. They watched Ye Qing keep approaching, and a fresh life might pass in front of them.
Ye Qing's leaves slashed towards the neck of the thief boss, and a blood fountain gushed out, with a sneering splash. But Ye Qing stepped on the shoulder of the thief boss, he jumped up quickly, and only a blood-stained body was left in place, and he was struggling to fall.
When the second child saw this miserable appearance, he immediately shouted, his voice was sharp, like the screams of killing pigs, with sadness and despair.
"You go first!" the third child shouted at the second child, turned around and stopped in the direction of Ye Qing. A pair of big hands were opened, facing this terrifying Ye Qing, everything seemed to be so pale and powerless.
At the same time, the second thief looked at the bloody, dying boss, and even his legs and stomach were trembling. He had never felt this feeling, nor did he expect that one day death would be so close to him.
The originally somewhat obscene face was full of fear, and he didn't dare to stay for a moment. He didn't look at the third child, he staggered away, knowing the danger, but at this time he was a little weak. The footsteps are a little stumbling, and it looks ridiculous.
Ye Qing glanced at the thief Lao San, but he skipped him and went straight to the second child. "Obscene, ill-intentioned, dare to run?" Ye Qing yelled, and the second thief, who was about to escape, was immediately startled. He hurriedly wanted to increase his speed, not wanting to tripped over his other foot.
"Ah......h The dirt-stained scars were constantly oozing bright red blood, and they looked hideous and terrifying.
Ye Qing ran quickly, and in a flash, he was already standing on the second child's body, and the turquoise blades were pressing against the neck of the second thief, as if the next moment it would cut his throat and ask for his sinful life.
"Rao...... Plentiful...... ...... life," the second thief replied hesitantly, looking at Ye Qing, who was less than three inches tall in front of him, in horror. A short blade is a terrifying blade that can kill people and people in an instant. "You hurt Sister Qingyun, so ......"
"No, I didn't ......" The second thief stared at the glittering leaves, his body trembling. He was trying his best to defend himself, but a cold light flashed, and Ye Qing immediately left quickly, only the little red blood stains remained on the leaves, proving what had just happened.
Ye Qing glanced at the second thief who was still twitching on the ground, and said coldly, "I saw everything just now, you can't fool me!" After speaking, he left a corpse that was gradually cold, and there was a confused bloody breath in the air.
"And you! you can't run away!" Ye Qing stared at the third thief who was distracted not far away, and said unhurriedly, as if this was a very ordinary thing. However, when he saw Qingyun on the ground, there was a anger in his heart that could not be dissolved.
The thief laughed sadly, and a rough finger was pointing at Ye Qing, who was gradually approaching, "You killed...... You...... You actually killed my brother!Do you think that you are so strong that you can't be boundless?They shouldn't have died, they just robbed you of something, and you actually ......" Before he could finish his explanation, Ye Qing's words were interrupted by a sentence.
"You shouldn't have hurt Sister Qingyun! All this can only be repaid with your lives!" Every step Ye Qing took had a murderous momentum, in his eyes, there was only one enemy, an enemy who caused Qingyun to be unconscious, and blood flowed!
"Ridiculous, ...... I hurt her?" the third child pointed at Qingyun angrily, and finally just laughed miserably, "You will definitely be damned......!
Before he could laugh, he saw a blade of grass stuck in his chest, and his angry eyes gradually dimmed, and finally he fell to the ground with a thud, and after a while he was silent.
"All I know is that you have nothing to do with it. Ye Qing stared at the corpse in front of him, but he didn't think about anything more, and he didn't understand the so-called truth.
"Damnation! Hehe, as long as Qingyun is fine, what is Heaven's curse?" Ye Qing's immature voice echoed in the air, and there seemed to be an echo in the small alley, a sentence of "What is it!" echoed faintly in the air, and did not disappear for a long time.