Qin Heng wiped the blood on his face and turned his head to look at the only young man still standing in the field.

With short gray hair, a handsome face, a Tang knife in his arms, and a calm gaze at him.

Seeing Qin Heng looking at him, the young man of Tang Dao spoke and said slowly: "You are Qin Heng, I have long heard of the name of the blood slaughter, and it is so miraculous, I don't know if it is really that powerful." ”

Boom!

The white mist drifted away, Qin Heng recovered his true body, and said with a light smile:

"Then you'll find out if you try it."

The young man of Tang Dao put down his arms that hugged his chest, held Tang Dao in one hand, walked slowly towards Qin Heng, and said coldly:

"Penglai Sword Sect, Song Jinyu, ask for advice!"

The words fell, leaned forward and rushed forward, the speed was extremely fast, and he had already rushed in front of Qin Heng in the blink of an eye, holding the sheath in his left hand and the knife in his right hand, and with a lightning-like sword slash, he swept towards Qin Heng with a ghostly light.

Qin Heng's reaction was extremely fast, only to see the short knife in his hand appear, standing in front of him, blocking the Tang knife.

Bite!

A crisp sound of iron colliding came out, and then Song Jinyu's wrist tilted, and the Tang knife in his hand cut diagonally towards Qin Heng's neck.

Qin Heng dodged sideways, and the high-speed rotating Qi ball in his hand slammed straight towards Song Jinyu.

A cold light flashed in Song Jinyu's eyes, and he saw that a layer of dark purple Yuan Qi suddenly surged up on his Tang knife, blocking in front of him, and the Spiral Pill was directly broken and scattered on it.

Seeing this, the corners of Song Jinyu's mouth rose, and she raised her hand to slash again.

"Dark Moon!"

A huge dark purple surge surged towards Qin Heng.

Qin Heng quickly retreated, secretly surprised, this purple horse training could actually devour Yuan Qi? No, it's not devouring, it feels like it's directly collapsing the spiral pill.

Penglai Sword Sect, there is something.

However, without waiting for Qin Heng to think more, Song Jinyu rushed up again, and the Tang knife in his hand slashed down continuously, and several dark purple horses swept over.

Qin Heng laughed lightly, stretched forward with one palm, and the water waves in front of his palm rotated, and immediately turned into a mirror, reflecting the faint purple practice, and then Qin Heng pressed down with one palm.

Water Escape - The Art of Water Mirror!

Immediately, the same dark purple poured out of the mirror, and it slashed at Song Jinyu's huge match.

The dark purple pair collided together, and the two phases suddenly broke apart, and there was no sound.

Song Jinyu was a little surprised, he had never seen this kind of move.

However, at this time, Qin Heng had already appeared behind him.

The short knife in his hand slashed straight down with thunder and lightning.

Song Jinyu of the Penglai Sword Sect turned around quickly, and the Tang Sword with the faint purple Yuan Qi in his hand was horizontal in front of his chest.

Bite!

A sound of gold and iron echoed through the forest.

The corners of Song Jinyu's mouth rose, and he was very proud of blocking Qin Heng, who was rumored to have a strange body and extremely fast speed.

Then in the next second, he was kicked out of the air.

Qin Heng held the short knife and said with a light smile: "Penglai Sword Sect? The name is quite bluffing, that's it? ”

He had already seen that this was a stunned young man who had just left the sect and had never seen much of the world.

Song Jinyu, who had just gotten up, immediately said angrily when he heard this: "You are not allowed to slander the Penglai Sword Sect." ”

As he spoke, he rushed again, and the Tang knife in his hand swept towards Qin Heng with a large chain of fire.

"Red Lotus!"

Qin Heng laughed lightly, and the thunder flashed, and he disappeared in place.

……

In the woods of the suburbs.

Qin Heng was engaged in a battle with the employees of the company who were pursuing him.

On the other side, after receiving a notice, Wang Zhenqiu and Heiguan'er, who were closest to here, were coming quickly.

The company divides the rest of the temporary workers into three groups.

One group is the black pipe and Wang Zhenqiu.

The second group is Xiao Zizai, Lao Meng and Feng Baobao.

In the third group, there is only one person in the second strong.

In line with the company's employees, they are distributed all over the city, so they can quickly support any situation.

The order issued by the headquarters is not to fight to the death, just entangle, wait for the large forces to gather, and capture or kill together.

And the company has arranged personnel review of all transportation routes such as airports and railway stations to prevent Qin Heng from running to Tiannan and Haibei and hiding in the deep mountains and old forests.

As soon as the two of them arrived in the suburban forest, they saw blood and stumps all over the ground.

In the pool of blood, Qin Heng lifted a gray-haired young man with a broken right arm with one hand, and under the gaze of Heiguan'er and Wang Zhenqiu, he cut off his head with a knife, and blood splattered, adding another strength to the blood pool in this place.

Qin Heng dropped the corpse in his hand, turned his head to look at the two of them, and said:

"Oh! Here, two, I've been waiting for a long time. ”

Heiguan'er frowned at this scene and said:

"Qin Heng, I don't know why things got to this point, but I believe that as long as you go back with me, Mr. Zhao will definitely spare your life."

Qin Heng sneered when he heard this: "Spare me my life? Who in this world is qualified to say that I will be killed? ”

"Don't talk about you, the Heavenly Master can't come."

The black pipe shook his head, and said in disbelief:

"I think you're really crazy."

Qin Heng smiled lightly: "Aren't we just crazy, as the dark side of the company, the madman who burns and robs for the company." ”

The two people who said these words were speechless.

Temporary work is a "knife" for the company, each of them has done something for the company, and even they don't know whether it's right or wrong, and the people who have killed don't remember whether they should die or not.

For example, in the last Biyou Village operation, is Ma Xianhong a bad person, obviously not, against the whole sex, helping the villagers, and not doing a single evil thing, not only was the village destroyed, but people were also sent to the dark fort, just because of an illusory population red line.

Black Pipe sighed and said, "I admit that what you said makes a lot of sense, but this can't be used as a reason for you to kill people with impunity, and the company has been maintaining balance and order between Inhumans and ordinary people. ”

Qin Heng sneered, walked forward slowly, and said, "Guan'er, have you heard a word, when you are a bitch, you still set up an archway!" ”

After saying that, without waiting for his reply, his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Wang Zhenqiu only felt a chill in the back of his head, and knew that Qin Heng's calf must have come at him again.

It's like confirming his thoughts.

A sharp sound of breaking through the air came from behind him, Wang Zhenqiu didn't turn around, his body pounced forward, supported the ground with one palm, and the whole person turned over and jumped out to avoid the attack.

Since he met Qin Heng, his body has become more and more flexible.

After he dodged, the black pipe bulged all over his muscles, his fists clenched, and the green tendons on it burst out, and he swung out violently.

A strong wind struck, Qin Heng did not shake hard this time, his body was slightly sideways, and he raised his palm to slap horizontally.

A blow of punches swept across his cheeks, and then the horizontal clapping hand grasped the fist and slammed into the bearded chin of the black pipe.

The black pipe also reacted very quickly, tilted his head back, and then took advantage of the momentum to kick directly.

Qin Heng quickly jumped back, and with his palms together, a large number of wooden vines broke through the ground and tied up the black pipe.

Immediately, the thunder in his hand flashed, and he was bullied in front of the black pipe, and before he could break free, the thunder light condensed and stretched out his palm "squeaked", and poked straight at the door in front of him.

At this critical juncture, Heiguan'er's pupils suddenly widened, the muscles of his body were violently propped up, and the muscles all over his body were bruised, glowing with pale white light, and the wooden vines tied around his body were instantly shattered.

However, even so, he could only have time to lean back and turn sideways to avoid the vital point.

Poof!

Blood dripped down, and Qin Heng's thunderous palm pierced Heiguan'er's chest, but it was only halfway into it before it was stuck, and it didn't penetrate it.

Qin Heng was a little surprised, Hei Guan'er's physical strength at this time was not as strong as Chai Yan's.

However, he couldn't think much about it now, and the black pipe had already swung at him with a punch of white light.

He quickly pulled his hand back, bringing out a puddle of blood, and then closed his palms again.

Heiguan'er was shocked when he saw this, he had already seen Qin Heng's path, and he was about to put his hands together to release strange techniques.

Then he quickly retreated and yelled at Wang Zhenqiu: "Made, Qiu'er, you are watching from the sidelines, Lao Tzu will kill you first!" ”

However, as soon as he finished saying this, a line of water compressed to an extremely thin line struck him.

This trick has been seen by the black pipe, and it is extremely powerful, so he immediately turned over and dodged.

Then, in the next second, a short knife with black lightning attached to it shot towards him.

Heiguan'er, who was unstable, scolded in his heart, and could only stop his body stiffly, his body slightly sideways, and he could avoid the short knife.

And Qin Heng had already appeared on top of the short knife at this time, holding the short knife surrounded by thunder and lightning and stabbing straight into his chest.

Flying Thor!

The black pipe screamed, and the series of attacks left him defenseless, and he could only watch as the tip of the short knife got closer and closer to his chest.

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