Even if Qin Yun was in a wonderful state, in his eyes, the opponent's sword was still very fast and extremely threatening!

So he must not give the other party a chance to let go.

He suddenly withdrew his fists and turned sideways at the last moment, avoiding the sword that stabbed him in the chest and abdomen.

But if you dodge this sword, you can't dodge another sword!

The bright sword flashed out, slashing off his shoulder, tearing a long wound on his back, and red blood shot out!

Resisting this sword, Qin Yun's shoulders sank, and he suddenly crashed forward into his opponent's arms like a fierce tiger.

Boom!

The black, thin swordsman was knocked out by his brute force.

Relying on the rebound force of the impact to pause his body, Qin Yun's retracted fist blasted out again, blasting towards another opponent.

The other party was shocked, and hurriedly stabbed with his sword, trying to force Qin Yun, who looked like a mad tiger, to retreat.

Poof!

What he never expected was that Qin Yun didn't dodge at all, but just shook his body slightly to avoid the vital point, allowing the long sword to pierce into his left shoulder!

The sharp blade pierced through the flesh and rubbed against the bones with an unpleasant hiss!

"Drink!"

Qin Yun's iron fist slammed into the opponent's face at the same time, and the Chiyan True Qi condensed in the fist body suddenly erupted, blasting it out.

The curved sword inserted into the shoulder was drawn away as the opponent flew upside down, bursting into a cloud of blood mist!

"Ahh

This swordsman was far less fortunate than his other sibling, his entire face was completely shattered by Qin Yun's scorching fist, and he flew to the ground before he died, tossing and wailing!

And Qin Yun was not comfortable, the huge pain made his face distort, and he gritted his teeth so that he didn't moan.

Blood gushed from the wounds on his back and shoulders, almost staining him with blood.

But Qin Yun still straightened his waist, his fists clenched, and his fierce eyes stared at the last opponent.

It's terrifying!

The swordsman had just jumped from the ground, suffering only a slight injury, but completely losing the courage to continue the fight.

In his senses, he was not facing a teenager, but a terrible beast that was injured!

Trembling and picking up his brother who had fallen to the ground, he turned around and ran desperately without looking back, and disappeared into the rain in the blink of an eye.

Qin Yun didn't chase after him.

The lost blood was rapidly taking away his physical strength, and the true qi in the dantian was almost exhausted, which was the price that had to be borne to use the special ability of the golden rune.

To maintain that wonderful state just now, he needed the continuous support of true qi, and with his current strength, he could only hold on to half a pillar of incense for a long time at most.

This is also another important reason why Qin Yun is desperately injured and has to fight quickly.

Fortunately, the other party was frightened by his bravery and madness, if he didn't run but rushed up to fight with Qin Yun, then Qin Yun would definitely die!

Staggering to the foot of a big tree next to him, Qin Yun tore off his clothes and tied them into a strap, tying up the wounds on his back and shoulders.

The strong physique, built up by ten years of hard work and sweat, worked, and after bandaging the muscles and tightening them, the wound soon stopped bleeding.

But he knew it was not a place to stay for long.

After regaining some strength a little, Qin Yun returned to his original place, picked up his Qinggang long sword, and also peeled off the coat worn by the corpse of the scar-faced man and draped it over his body.

The scar-faced man still had a thick pouch stuffed in his arms, which he took into his arms and left quickly.

It's raining, it's getting harder!

.........

In Qin's manor, a light was lit in a hut.

In the bathroom, Qin Yun, who was on his upper body, carefully wiped off the blood and dirt on the wound with a cotton towel, and then applied the wound medicine.

His grandfather, Qin Yang, had superb medical skills, and he usually refined more than a dozen kinds of pills and ointments for later use, and of course there would be no wound medicine among them.

Although Qin Yun has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, he has devoted most of his energy and time to cultivating martial arts and internal qi and heart techniques, but he has also learned a few emergency medical skills from Qin Yang, plus he was injured from time to time during his three years of participating in hunting, so it is not a problem to deal with external injuries.

This time when he came to Thousand Tides City, Qin Yun also brought several bottles of medicine with him, which came in handy now.

Otherwise, he would have been so seriously injured when he first arrived, and it would have been troublesome to seek medical treatment from others.

After the ointment was applied, there was a burst of coolness from the hot wound, and Qin Yun felt much more comfortable.

He redressed the wound with a homemade clean cotton bandage, returned to his bedroom and lay down on the bed.

Although his body was very tired from losing too much blood, Qin Yun's mind was still clear!

Thinking of the process of narrowly recovering from death just now, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

The attack tonight was definitely the handiwork of that Second Young Master Qin, and the other party's unscrupulousness made Qin Yun even more vigilant in addition to his anger.

In the huge Qin family, he is just an insignificant little person, and he doesn't have enough strength, and similar things may happen again.

It's just that at that time, he may not be as lucky as he is now.

In the battle just now, the enemy's strength greatly surpassed Qin Yun's, but he made the mistake of underestimating the enemy at the beginning, and also underestimated his ruthlessness and strength.

Qin Yun had never been so eager to become powerful as he was at this moment, he secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must find ways and do everything possible to worship under the Heavenly City Sword Sect and learn the supreme sword dao!

Thousands of thoughts flashed in his heart, Qin Yun closed his eyes and sank into the sea of knowledge, and slowly fell asleep.

At the same time that Qin Yun fell asleep, the Qin Clan's Clan's Mansion, which was only half a mile away from the manor, Qin Wenbing knelt on the floor of a study, lowering his head and not daring to take a breath.

The reason why this arrogant descendant of the Qin clan was so afraid was because it was his father Qin Lihai who was sitting in front of him.

Qin Lihai looks like he is in his forties, his appearance is elegant and graceful, and his eyes do not show any edge.

If you just look at his appearance, it is difficult for people to imagine that he is actually the master of the Qin Clan's Muyang Dao, and he holds the most important power of the Qin Clan's Criminal Law and Family Law!

"Do you know why I told you to kneel here to receive the family law?"

Qin Lihai's gaze fell on his son, and his tone was calm and gentle.

Qin Wenbing couldn't help but shudder, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, what he was most afraid of was his seemingly gentle and amiable father.

Qin Lihai has been in charge of the Muyang Dao Torture Hall for ten years, and he has been ruthless in law enforcement, and he has personally ordered hundreds of Dao Hall members to be killed, and he has a very high prestige in Muyang Dao.

A little sweat oozed from his forehead, Qin Wenbing wanted to pretend to be innocent, but thinking of the serious consequences that lying might bring, he still decided to tell the truth.

"I shouldn't have instructed the people of Keqingtang to deal with that Qin Yun, the child knows that he is wrong, please punish his father!"

The Keqingtang of the Qin family's Muyang Dao specializes in absorbing outstanding children with foreign surnames or martial arts swordsmen, and many times the Qin family is inconvenient to come forward to solve the dirty work, and they will send people from the Keqingtang to take action.

With Qin Wenbing's identity, it is very simple to secretly dispatch a few people from Keqingtang, and he can't send real masters, but he can find a few characters who work hard for money.

After thinking about it, among the things he had done during this time, this was the only thing that would make Qin Lihai angry.

As for why Qin Lihai knew it so quickly, there were many possibilities.

"Our Qin clan has stood for hundreds of years and has never fallen" Qin Lihai slowly stood up and said in a deep voice: "What does it depend on?

"If people's hearts are scattered, the family will be finished, do you know how many people are staring at us?"

"If what you did today is spread out, bullying the weak to bully the small, and the descendants of the descendants plotting to kill the children of the newcomers in the side lineage, do you know what the other people in the other rooms will say and do with this!"

Although he was scared in his heart, Qin Wenbing couldn't help but defend: "Those three people from the Keqing Hall have very strong mouths, Qin Yun despises his descendants, I just want to teach him a lesson, and he has no evidence to say that I killed him!"

"Is your mouth very tight?" Qin Lihai sneered: "It's really firm, they will never speak again!"

Shut up forever! Qin Wenbing was shocked, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "What do you mean?"

"They are all dead," Qin Lihai said lightly: "However, two of them died in Qin Yun's hands, including the one called Scarface." ”

"How is this possible?"

Qin Wenbing raised his head in surprise: "Qin Yun is only a heavy heaven strength in the Qi Refining Realm, Scarface is a double heaven, and the other two brothers are also in the First Heaven realm, and the joint fencing technique is very powerful, so the two of them will die in Qin Yun's hands?"

Experienced people can see the level of the realm of the Qi Refining Realm martial artist from some external characteristics, and only when they return to the innate realm can they be judged by visual inspection.

Qin Wenbing sent people to deal with Qin Yun, of course, he had known Qin Yun's strength in advance, so he felt unbelievable.

"Am I still going to lie to you?" Qin Lihai snorted coldly, but there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "This young man is not simple, if his achievements in time are definitely above you, maybe he can be comparable to your eldest brother!"

As he spoke, his eyes turned sharply: "Starting tomorrow, you give me a retreat and cultivation in the sect mansion, and don't come out until you reach the fifth heaven of qi refining!"

"At the end of next year, it will be the time for the Heavenly City Sword Sect to open the mountain and select disciples, and this will also be your last chance. ”

"I will definitely work hard, Father!" Qin Wenbing replied with his head bowed, but a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"Go back and reflect on it, don't let me down again. Qin Lihai waved his hand.

After sending his son away, Qin Lihai picked up the paper letter on the desk and read it again.

The dense text on the paper described in detail the fierce battle that took place at the foot of Xiaogu Mountain at night, and Qin Yun's identity and origin were attached at the end.

"Qinghe County, Shanglie Village, Qin Yun. The Hall Master muttered to himself, as if thinking about something.

He suddenly turned around and said, "Pass on my order, Deacon Wu Lao Wolf violated the family rules and lashed fifty lashes as a punishment!"

"Obey!"

In a dark corner, a deep voice came from the corner.