Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Qin Yun, who has three years of hunting experience, understands very well that if you fight a snake, you will not die but will hurt your body, and the injured beast is the most dangerous!

He had only practiced boxing and could not use swordsmanship, but this knife condensed the strength of his whole body, and it was powerful and powerful, and it slashed straight at the neck of the bearded man.

Boom!

Seeing that the hunting knife was about to slash at the opponent's neck, it was blocked by the suddenly raised giant sword, and the metal made a crisp sound under the violent impact.

The hunting knife was broken in two!

Oops! Qin Yun secretly exclaimed, his hunting knife was an ordinary product made by the village blacksmith, and the opponent's sharp sword was completely an egg hitting a stone.

He immediately stopped his body and hurried back, and just as he took a step back, a sharp sword blade swept in front of him!

Qin Yun only felt a cold position in his chest and abdomen, his clothes were torn by the blade of the sword, and red blood spurted out from the broken skin wound, and he was almost disemboweled!

The bearded man struggled to stand up with a giant sword in his hand, and a pair of leopard eyes stared at Qin Yun who was retreating, his eyes full of resentment.

As a martial artist of the Triple Heaven Realm of Qi Refining, he had never been so aggrieved as he was today, and he was beaten so embarrassed by a young man who didn't have any hair.

"Boy, you wait, I will make you regret being born into this world!" he roared, "I will kill all the men in your village, and sell the women to the brothel as bitches!"

Brute!

The arrogance and viciousness of the bearded man completely angered Qin Yun, he stopped retreating, dropped the half of the hunting knife in his hand, and pounced again with fists in both hands.

The corners of the bearded man's mouth showed an undetectable sinister smile, what he wanted was for Qin Yun to rush over by himself.

This ferocious and cunning horse thief leader was almost at the end of his crossbow, if Qin Yun patiently did not fight hard in close quarters easily, and did not give him a chance to treat his injuries, he would be able to consume him alive.

But now that he had succeeded in his cunning, the most powerful killing move had already been prepared for Qin Yun.

The bearded man narrowed his eyes, staring at Qin Yun who rushed over without blinking, the giant sword in his hand was quietly raised, and the blade of the sword revealed a trace of redness.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, several feathered arrows shot out from the woods behind the bearded man!

The bearded man who put all his attention on Qin Yun was completely unprepared, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, and was shot in his vest by six or seven feathered arrows!

"Ahh

He let out an earth-shattering scream, his eyes bulging out of the mouth and spurting blood, and he staggered forward, and the killing move he was preparing completely collapsed.

A martial artist in the Qi Refining Realm can distribute true qi on the surface of the body through the meridians to enhance his defensive ability, and can resist the damage of ordinary arrows, swords and guns, of course, only for the strength of ordinary people.

And the bearded man's strength plummeted under his serious injury, and he used all his last strength to deal with Qin Yun, how could he block the sharp feather arrows with his flesh alone?

Boom!

Seeing the opportunity, Qin Yun raised his fists and bombarded the bearded man's face head-on, and the explosive punch knocked him out again.

Click!

With the crunching sound of shattering bones, the horse thief's face collapsed to most of its sides, one eye was blasted into bloody mud, and he fell to the ground, his limbs twitched and his mouth spurted blood.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, more than a dozen feathered arrows flew quickly, almost shooting the bearded man to the ground into a hedgehog, and he was already too dead to die anymore.

"Qin Yun!"

"Yun boy, are you okay?"

The figures in the woods swayed, and the fierce men with bows and knives appeared one after another, all of them were hunters from the upper hunting village, including the old village chief.

"Grandpa Shi, I'm fine!"

Qin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, but his fists were still clenched, and his back was even more sweaty.

The situation just now was too thrilling, if he reacted a little slower, I was afraid that it would be himself who fell to the ground, and then being provoked by the bearded man exposed the weakness of his lack of combat experience.

In fact, with Qin Yun's age, it is enough to be proud to be able to reach this point now.

"It's okay if you're fine, but I'm worried about killing us!" The old village chief holding the hunting fork exhaled: "Fortunately, we are not late, this guy is the culprit who injured your grandfather, and now he is dead in your hands, and he has finally received retribution!"

At the mention of his grandfather, Qin Yun couldn't help but want to cry again, he forcibly suppressed the grief in his heart, and said, "Grandpa Shi, there are still three horse thieves hiding in the forest. ”

"They can't run!" said the old village chief through gritted teeth, "The blood debt must be paid in blood!"

There were nearly twenty hunters who arrived here with the old village chief, all of whom were members of the hunting team of Shanghou Village, and they were fierce and aggressive.

The hunting team returned to Shangling Village a little late, and did not catch up with the horse thieves, but they followed Qin Yun's footsteps to come to support, and even brought mountain guard dogs.

The mountain guard dog is a well-known hunting dog in the Yunwu Mountain, and the wild boars and tigers in the mountains are in awe.

With the order of the old village chief, five fierce and vigorous mountain dogs like cheetahs rushed into the woods, searching for the three horse thieves who were hiding.

These three horse thieves are just ordinary people, who can not hide from the search of mountain guards and hunters.

A horse thief was shot, a mountain dog was bitten alive, and another was wounded and captured, and the hunters of the Upper Hunting Village returned triumphantly with the booty.

It's just that there are people in the village who died, and no one is happy about it, and Qin Yun stayed in front of his grandfather's bed all night after returning to Shanghe Village.

But a man cannot be resurrected after death, and no matter how sad and sad he is, he cannot bring the deceased back to life.

Under the auspices of the old village chief, Shanglie Village held a grand funeral for Qin Yang in accordance with local customs.

It took three days for the funeral to end, and Qin Yun got rid of his sad mood, but there was a trace of gloom in the depths of his eyes that was difficult for others to detect.

During this period, the old village chief originally sent someone from Dajing Town, who had asked for help, and after checking and interrogating the prisoners, it was confirmed that the horse thief killed by Qin Yun and others came from Zhao County in the south, and the bearded horse thief leader was even wanted by the Dayan government, and he also carried a bonus reward of five hundred taels of silver.

In the end, this reward was sent to Shanghou Village, and only one hundred and fifty taels remained, and the old village chief meant to give it all to Qin Yun, but Qin Yun only kept fifty taels, and all the rest was distributed to the families in the village who were in distress.

On the night of the funeral, Qin Yun took out a four-foot-long wooden box from under his grandfather's wooden bed.

Opening the dusty lid of the box, there was a sheathed sword quietly placed in the box, and under the sword were two thin green books.

Although the sword was still in its sheath, an invisible sharp aura was pressing, and the tanned animal skin wrapped around the hilt and scabbard was finely textured, and it was known at a glance that it was not ordinary.

This sword box was the last relic that Qin Yang left him, and inside it was a three-foot-seven-inch long Qinggang Sword, two sword books, Basic Sword Technique and Fire Sword Technique.

Originally, this was prepared by Qin Yang for Qin Yun to practice sword skills after opening the vein, Qin Yun knew it before, but he didn't expect it to become a relic.

Seeing things and thinking about people, Qin Yun couldn't help but think of Qin Yang's voice and smile before his death, although he now knew that Qin Yang was not his real relative, but this family affection accumulated over more than ten years could not be erased no matter what.

In his heart, Qin Yang is his grandfather.

It's just that he also kept in mind Qin Yang's teachings, and the men of the Qin family bleed without tears, so he pressed his sadness to the bottom of his heart.

He reached out and took the Qinggang sword out of the sword box, holding the sheath in his left hand and holding the handle with a little force in his right hand.

Boom!

Qinggang's sword was pulled out of the sheath, and suddenly there was a sound of a dragon's roar, and the sword chant swirled around the beam, faintly carrying a little bit of the joy of the dragon returning to the sea.

The small burrow suddenly lit up, and under the dim light of the oily lamp at the head of the bed, the three-foot Qingfeng was brilliant, and the invisible sword qi that came out through the sword was close to the tip of his eyebrows, which made Qin Yun secretly surprised in his heart.

This Qinggang sword is about three fingers wide, straight and hard, extremely sharp, and there is a faint green aura on the surface of the sword body, even if Qin Yun doesn't understand swords, he knows that this is an absolutely rare good sword.

In contrast, the five-foot giant sword used by the leader of the horse thieves, although powerful, gave the impression that it was superficial and lacked substance.

The warriors of the vast continent are like clouds who respect the sword, and among the ten major sects in Kyushu, there are five major sword sects that specialize in swordsmanship, and the other five have their own martial arts, but they also have their own swordsmanship inheritance.

There are as many swordsmen and swordsmen in the world as there are galactic stars, and weapons such as swords, guns, axes and arrows are basically used by ordinary people or soldiers in the army in the Qi refining realm, and it is difficult to reach the hall of elegance.

Qin Yang had already set the path of the sword path for Qin Yun, and ten years of tempering and cultivation was to lay the most solid foundation, but he didn't expect that the will of heaven would make people, and when he saw Qin Yun holding the long sword, he was already dead.

This also means that in the long road of sword quest and revenge in the future, Qin Yun can only walk alone.

Five days later.

At the foot of Yunwu Mountain, a small wooden house was erected not far from Han Tan, adjacent to Qin Yang's tomb.

On the day the wooden house was built, Qin Yun left the village house where he originally lived and moved in, and began to practice basic swordsmanship while keeping filial piety for his grandfather.

With no one to guide him, he kept the basic swordsmanship and sword score in mind and sharpened a wooden sword to practice one move and one style.

The basic swordsmanship includes a total of 12 sword styles, such as drawing the sword, picking the sword, stabbing the sword, and breaking the sword.

Basic swordsmanship is easy to learn, but it is not easy to meet the requirements in the sword spectrum.

Only the first sword drawing style requires that the preparation for drawing the sword be completed within one breath, whether the sword is carried on the waist or behind the back, it must be unsheathed to meet the enemy in the shortest possible time!

Drawing the sword, Qin Yun practiced for half a month, using a wooden sword at the beginning, and using the Qinggang sword after becoming proficient, he had to draw the sword tens of thousands of times a day, and he didn't stop until he was exhausted and his arms were red and swollen.

When it came time to practice the sword picking style, Qin Yun only needed half a breath to complete the entire sword drawing process!