There was a sharp pain in the candidate's chest, and then blood arrows erupted, spraying all over the ground.

The moire bamboo umbrella is both a long-range killing weapon and an assassination artifact.

Not to mention these candidates who have no combat experience, even if a well-known killer is standing in front of her, don't even think about dodging when she is caught off guard.

Looking sideways at Yang Ziyang, who was struggling to get up from the ground, Luo Qingyin's lips raised a smile as light as the wind: "Look, this is called death, and you can't die anymore." ”

Yang Ziyang's face was as dead as ashes, and only then did he stand up, his legs trembled, and he fell down again.

Ignoring him anymore, Luo Qingyin waved the moire bamboo umbrella in his hand, and the thirteen fan bones shot out thirteen green rays respectively, dazzling and full of deadly danger, and the candidates who rushed up, once the speed of dodging was a little slower, they would be shot out into a sieve by the green rays.

Blood arrows gushed out, and screams continued.

Yang Ziyang watched them fall one by one, his face as pale as paper.

I wanted to run away, but my legs were weak.

If he didn't escape, Luo Qingyin would kill these candidates after killing him......

I don't know if it was because she made too much noise, or because some people wanted to make a profit, the candidates who rushed up fell down, and another group of candidates rushed out of the dense forest.

Looking at the blood-stained battlefield, the first candidate with a soft face raised his hand and applauded, "You can slash the enemy in the palm of your hand without much effort, and the umbrella is good." ”

His eyes fell on Luo Qingyin's bloodied face, he shook his head and sighed lightly, "I thought you were just a little girl selling pills, but I didn't expect me to look away." ”

Sixth on the list, Lone Flying Shadow.

She has fought the first and second, what is the sixth?

Luo Qingyin glanced at him lightly: "It means that your eyes are not good, it's time to change them." ”

"Well said, I kind of like you." As soon as Gu Feiying's hand was raised, the candidates behind him immediately drew their knives and rushed forward to surround Luo Qingyin.

With a gloomy sneer on his face, Gu Feiying admired Luo Qingyin's posture, "If you don't give it away, I will accept the umbrella for you." ”

"Really?"

The murderous aura poured out, accompanied by the rich blood, with a cloud-patterned bamboo umbrella in one hand and a falling flower palm in the other, Luo Qingyin's face was smiling, and the blood-stained red clothes flew in a dazzling arc.

Raise your hand, look back, kill!

Kill, kill, kill!

Graceful movements, gorgeous gestures, and a perfect smile.

Like a prosperous red lotus, it blooms with the most beautiful brilliance.

Blood spilled and dripped in front of her, like red petals, one after another.

One enemy and seven, she didn't fall behind at all?

If she doesn't die today, three years from now, she will be a terrible opponent.

Lone Flying Shadow gently waved the elastic spider silk in his hand.

At this moment, Zhan Zheng, who had killed all the candidates at the entrance of the cave, clenched his long sword, turned around abruptly, and said coldly: "Luo Qingyin, where is your Soul Devourer?" ”

"Yes." Luo Qingyin raised his flowing cloud sleeves knowingly, drawing a graceful arc.

Lone Flying's face changed.

Erysipelas has always been inseparable, since Luo Qingyin can sell pills, it is naturally possible to prepare poison to seal his throat with blood, not to mention, the words came out of Zhan Zheng's mouth, the truth is guaranteed, not only Gu Feiying, all the candidates who besieged her invariably took a step back.

Luo Qingyin was waiting for this moment, his figure turned suddenly, jumped to the top of the tree, and disappeared between heaven and earth after a few falls.

When Gu Feiying and his party came back to their senses and wanted to chase after them, it was too late.

They turned to look at Zhan Zheng, and he quietly disappeared at some point.

Mao Dun Literature