Chapter Forty-Nine: The Intent of the Sword Is Incomprehensible
He got up, took off his hat and threw it out of the boat, his short and thin figure was completely revealed, his old dragon clock, his loose hair was scattered at will, and he was more like a suffering fisherman than a flower thief.
Qin Feihua nodded and said, "No wonder I've been looking for a long time." Even if I have seen it myself, I will have to recognize it for a long time. ”
Facing the former enemy, he smiled politely: "People in the rivers and lakes, face and life are at most one of them, unlike the great grandmaster, you can have both fish and bear's paws." ”
After speaking, Qi Baifu, who looked lost his soul and stared at the corpse of the white man, sneered: "It's just that another concubine died, and I can't bear it, isn't it just a good skin, these are the most important things in Linyue Bay, do you still want to mourn him?" ”
After hearing this, Qi Baifu accepted her complaining expression, turned her head and said coldly: "I don't pity my man, can I pity you."
No, I really should pity you, for the sake of practicing, it looks like a withered tree to the point of you, who doesn't feel pity when you see it, hahaha......"
After hearing this, he said with an unkind face: "Broken mouth, go back and clean you up." ”
Qi Baifu glanced at the fire on the second floor, and said unrelentingly: "Then you should hurry, otherwise this ship will be our coffin, and it is destined to be buried in water, and I don't want to be buried with ugly people." ”
Lu Wenpeng directly crossed Qin Feihua, came to the woman, raised his hand and slapped it, it was not enjoyable, and he made up for a few more kicks.
"Stinky woman, the whiteness of the past few years has begun to get scared, and you have forgotten the original face of your yellow-faced woman in the early years? If it weren't for my bad luck, I wouldn't be able to swap things out now......"
The woman covered her face with her hand and shouted: "You dog, kill me yourself, your bad luck is not a stumbling block for me, anyway, you are not a good person, you deserve this disaster." ”
Qin Feihua didn't look at the fight of this "genuine" couple, turned his head to look around, the fishing boat that was calm just now, it was chaotic at this moment, and for a moment he thought of the little immortal master who was said by the unjust soul under the knife just now, it seems that he is planning to break in, or if he can't even break in, then he is not qualified to fight with himself, let alone take revenge.
Lu Wenpeng kicked Qi Baifu in the belly, this time it can be regarded as making this mother-in-law stop, and spit out: "I see you and that little white face all day long, I want to vomit, I want to kill him for a long time, your mother-in-law is still protecting, I really don't know what to do." ”
Looking back at Qin Feihua, he arched his hand and said, "See you laugh, see you laugh." ”
The latter asked, "Got it in mind?" Hand over your belongings, give up half your life, and leave half your life to continue living. ”
Yu asked Peng in surprise: "Hey, I haven't seen you for a few years, why did Grandmaster Qin's ears become dull?" I didn't say that. ”
Qin Feihua stood on the knife with one hand and said: "A few years ago, we fought each other, and your kung fu was above your mother-in-law, and it should be the same now, but do you really think you can get a good deal in my hands?" It's better to obediently accept your fate, it's better than the pain of breaking bones and bones. ”
He couldn't stop laughing, with a happy sense that the revenge had been avenged, "The rivers and lakes are always new people replacing old people, Qin Feihua, your great head of the grandmaster, I, the old man, will try to pick it up today." ”
Qin Feihua was interested, "Oh, try it." ”
Lu Wenpeng stomped his feet heavily, curled up, and spat out an unspeakable roar from his mouth, like a painful gasp and like a comfortable breath, and in a moment, the originally thin person was even more skinny.
Qin Feihua's brows tightened, as the body and face of the person in front of him became more and more miserable, but the inner breath became more and more sufficient, the cultivation of the original qi refining became higher and higher, and finally there was a trend towards qi, which was extremely weird.
Looking at the frail but vigorous man with extreme weather, Qin Feihua sneered: "It turned out to be an evil sect kung fu, grabbing vitality and transforming cultivation. Climbing to the Aiki Realm is like this, and if you venture into the legendary Jindan Realm, wouldn't you die violently on the spot. ”
The skinny Lu Wenpeng was like a hungry man, his face was extremely hideous, he looked at his hands with satisfaction, and said in a hoarse voice: "There are gains and losses, we are not like the great masters, there is no worry about everything with the inheritance of the master, and the exercises are lacking, but you are not hot when you almost climb to the realm?" ”
Qin Feihua sighed, "In the past, you two just violated the laws of the world, and at most you were given the right code, but I have selfish intentions here, so that you can survive to this day, since there is no hope of changing the evil and returning to the right, then today I have to kill the killer and kill the evil demons for the world." ”
Qi Baifu gritted her teeth while clutching her colicy belly and said, "Even if we are demons, we are forced by you, if it weren't for your repeated pursuit, we wouldn't be like this." ”
He asked Peng with a smile, turned his head and said, "I still know who is an outsider, and the dead woman is not too stupid." ”
The latter looked at him and turned his head away in disgust.
Before learning that half of the exercises, both of them looked like ordinary people, whether they shared hardships or hardships, or they fell in love over time, there were still good beds.
Since the two of them accidentally found the remnants of the exercises in the dilapidated view of the deep mountains, the two have become more and more extreme, one is gradually plump and fair, and the other is declining before they are old.
Lu Wenpeng suddenly exerted force on his toes, and rushed towards Qin Feihua with a sudden advance, both fists came out, killing him was not extravagant, but he just hoped that the shortest effort would suppress this old horseman, and it would be enough to stabilize him, and the best result would be to let him retreat on his own.
Grabbing vitality and transforming cultivation into cultivation, just use conjecture to know that there are defects, either the longevity is greatly reduced, or the realm is a pseudo-realm that tends to be realistic, so that it is good to die and not to die, and the two couples have learned both of the mutilated exercises.
Qi Baifu also gave up continuing to practice after discovering it, and Lu Wenpeng was forced by Qin Feihua to hold a grudge, knowing that there were defects, he still did not hesitate, and he also used early death and late death to cheer himself up.
Qin Feihua held the blade of the knife in front of him, blocking the fists of Yu Wenpeng, and a strong force came from the blade, and he was directly pushed two steps.
The scar-faced man was frightened, looking at the fragility of only skin and bones, but his strength was amazing.
In this case, draw the knife directly out of the sheath.
With a "bang", the blade was unsheathed and slashed at the other party.
He didn't retreat or dodge, and crossed his arms to meet the blade.
I heard only a piercing sound of gold and stone.
He asked Peng Li and the knife, looked at Scarface and said, "The Xuantie Arm Guard, I spent a lot of money to find it, and I came to deal with you, how about it?" ”
Qin Feihua chuckled: "With the first two lessons, if you don't have a long memory, you will be really stupid." ”
After speaking, the wrist exerted force, and the other party's arms were swinged with the blade, and within three steps of the interval, the broadsword began to open and close, whistling into the wind, with the knife qi, majestic, and the wooden doors and windows were all slashed, like cutting paper.
He blocked with both arms once, but the blade was two feet away and slashed again, this time with the strength of his arms not as strong as he was hit.
In this way, the body opened the door, and Qin Feihua saw the opportunity and slashed down vigorously.
The blade had arrived, and he couldn't dodge or stop it, but instead rushed towards Scarface regardless of it, and his arms elbowed into Scarface's chest.
Wounds for injuries.
The figure of Lun Wenpeng crashed into the depths of the lobby.
Qin Feihua's chest leaned back under the force, a piercing pain struck, and he almost fell, relying on the withdrawn knife body to support his figure, gasping for two breaths, and the ribs in his chest should have been broken.
The all-or-nothing style of play is really powerful.
The elbow blow just now made the distance between the two only half a step, and the slash to the body of Lu Wenpeng was close to the handle of the knife, and the blade was empty and the strength was not enough, and it was obvious that he had already flown out, but he couldn't see the end of the corpse, it should be wearing protective soft armor or something.
Sure enough, Lu Wenpeng broke open the wooden plank, staggered slightly, spit out a mouthful of dirty blood casually, and then looked at the scar-faced man, and said in a gloomy voice: "Qin Feihua, how am I at that moment, it's not comfortable." ”
Then he lifted his coat, revealing the golden silk clothes inside, pointed and said: "The golden silk soft armor also cost my old nose money, and it is invulnerable to mortals, and the grandmaster sword can also be hit a few times, Lao Tzu looks forward to it every day, just to see your stunned dog, hahahaha...... Cough...... Ahem......"
Before he could relieve his anger and laugh, he was already coughing wildly, the mouthful of dirty blood just now failed to dredge him, and at this moment the meridians in his body began to be violently disordered, so that he had to kneel and cough violently, obviously the pseudo-realm can last for a cup of tea, but at the moment it is like a tide fading, how can it be?
Qin Feihua slowly walked forward, looking at the embarrassed appearance of the flower thief, and sure enough, he guessed correctly.
"Blade, armor can be blocked, knife qi, gang qi can be blocked."
Walking up to him, he said condescendingly: "How to solve the sword intent?" ”
The man kneeling on the ground had blood and tears in his eyes, and roared: "Qin Feihua, people like you have empty titles, you can't be considered a hero, you have a kind of fight another day!" ”
The scar-faced man hadn't made a move yet, and there was a running sound on the stern plank from far and near, and the three people in the lobby followed the sound.
Chen Jing didn't break the window directly into the second floor, first started to look for it from the lower floor, if it was lucky, if the person was fine, he should hide below, and when he entered the lobby, he saw three people, two eyes were raw and one was familiar.
The familiar scar-faced bearded man impressed him deeply, and he won't forget it in just two or three days, did the Qiu brothers deceive people and entertain this person?
As for the men and women who kneel and lie down, they really don't have a face, and they should be meeting for the first time.
It's just that these three people are not like reminiscing here, broken doors, windows and knife marks on the ground, especially the blood stains on the clothes in front of the men and women, this should be done.
couldn't figure out the relationship, so he simply asked directly, "Where is the main house tonight?" ”
Qi Baifu was happy in her heart, her face was sad, and she pointed at Qin Feihua and complained: "They were all killed by this thief." ”
"What!?"
Chen Jing thought that the worst-case scenario would be nothing more than that.
Qiu Chen seems to have ulterior motives, but Shang Jia has a lot of eyes, can advance and retreat, in the face of Cui Ying's almost playful behavior, he is willing to be called by her, and he is willing to ask someone to do things with face and capital, even if he can't do it tonight, I believe that Qiu Chen can also find a few steps down, not too blunt, so as not to be embarrassed to meet in the future.
Turning his head to look at the swordsman, he said in a deep voice, "Why did you kill them, and what grudge do you have?" ”
Qin Feihua looked at this "little immortal master" for a moment, his breath was smooth and long, and he was stronger than Zhi Wenpeng, looking at the year when he was only a weak champion, this was much stronger than the former, and even he was ashamed of himself back then.
But when you meet yourself tonight, you have to teach this junior, and you must know how to respect your predecessors in the face of them, there are many juniors in the rivers and lakes who have passed away suddenly, and you don't care about one more.
The palm of the hand brushes the blade, from no edge to short blade, and the blade is widening step by step, which also means that the cultivation is rising, and when the broadsword has a giant blade, it is also expected to be Jindan.
Qin Feihua raised his eyes and said casually: "There is no hatred and no resentment." ”