"Haha, little white face, your three girls have already run away, you kneel down now and call me grandpa, maybe I'm in a good mood today as long as you have one leg."

Hou Tonghai looked at Qin Shou proudly, he was very satisfied with the previous blow, and he had the appearance of pinching Qin Shou.

"Phew, I don't go to Concord Slice with a big bag, I run out to mix with the underworld, and I'm not afraid that one day I will blow up my blood vessels and kill myself."

"If you want the master to surrender, are you worthy?"

Qin Shou scolded Hou Tonghai on his lips, but his eyes were aimed at Wang Yuyan's three daughters, and seeing that they had run more than ten meters, he secretly praised his obedience.

So he turned to look at Hou Tonghai, stood up straight, took a deep breath, crooked the corners of his mouth, and said proudly:

"I'll let you see today, your grandfather and my [Defeated Yue Sword Technique]."

"It's definitely worth bragging about in your next life."

"Fart!" Hou Tonghai felt that Qin Shou was strangely ruthless, snorted coldly, and raised the three-strand fork to split out.

"It's late!"

Qin Shou touched the ground on his toes, stepped out and turned into a green shadow.

The target is still not Hou Tonghai, but the disciples of the Yellow River Gang who went after Wang Yuyan's three daughters.

A sword came out, and the sword shadow was all over the sky, incredibly fast.

Puff –

Several disciples of the Yellow River Gang were already beheaded by Qin Shou before they could react.

"Damn it!" Hou Tonghai was furious, took several steps in a row, and stopped in front of Qin Shou with the [three-strand fork].

Sonorous!

The long sword was blocked by the [Three-strand Fork], and Qin Shou's figure was shocked out as soon as he floated.

"Come again!" Qin Shou glanced at the three women, and saw that they had fled far enough and were no longer distracted by the enemy.

Suddenly burst into full force.

The sword shadows were sharp, criss-crossing and weaving into a huge net of killing to envelop Hou Tonghai in it.

"Defeat Huashan, defeat Hengshan, defeat Taishan..."

The terrifying sword kept slashing towards Hou Tonghai.

The last sword was beyond Hou Tonghai's cognition, and the latter slashed at his right ear.

Poof—

When the sword light ended, a remnant ear flew into the sky, and Hou Tonghai was seen covering his right cheek and letting out a miserable ghost scream.

"Ahh My ears, my ears. ”

"Deputy Gang Leader! How are you?"

Seeing that Qin Shou was so fierce and his swordsmanship was unpredictable, none of the other gangs dared to step forward to fight back, but instead gathered around Hou Tonghai one by one to comfort him.

"Kill, kill him for me!"

Hou Tonghai pointed at Qin Shou, eager to break his body into ten thousand pieces, and the other gangs became hesitant when they saw this.

Fortunately, there was a smart man who picked up Hou Tonghai's ears and persuaded:

"Deputy gang leader, this person's swordsmanship is too weird, it's better for us to go back first, connect the ears, and then ask the gang leader to cut off his limbs and be imprisoned under the Yellow River forever."

"Also... That's fine. ”

"Even if he's lucky!" Although Hou Tonghai is a bad person, he also knows the truth of running away if he can't fight, and he knows that he is not Qin Shou's opponent.

Leave a cruel word and turn around and run.

"Idiot!" After a while, Qin Shou saw that the other party's men and horses were gone, and sat on the ground with his butt and gasped.

The first time I used the [Defeat Yue Sword Technique], I didn't expect that the consumption was so great, and the internal force of three years only supported seven breaths.

If he hadn't scared Hou Tonghai in these seven breaths, then he would only have the place to escape.

"[Zang Gong] is good or bad, it seems that if you want to mix up in the martial arts, you must definitely engage in internal strength above the local level first."

"Otherwise, you can only be a real man for five seconds."

Qin Shou didn't dare to stay in place for a long time, so he hurriedly got up and left and headed towards Yangzhou.

…

The sunset and morning glow stained the sky red, and the night expanded on the horizon.

Qin Shou was holding a worthless long sword, like a wandering swordsman, with a hint of despair in his loneliness.

Seeing that the city wall was ahead, suddenly, there was a scolding voice behind him:

"The kid in front of you stay away and be careful to kill you."

Qin Shou frowned slightly, turned to look, and saw a group of seven people riding fast horses rushing towards him.

How dare his physique be rubbed by the big horse, and he was immediately so frightened that he flew to the left, and almost came to eat.

"Haha, little brother, I'm sorry."

"When you get to the city, remember to come to [Wangxian Residence], Lao Hei, I will invite you to dinner." The black-faced man, who was the most cheerful among the seven, turned around and smiled.

Then he rode thousands of miles and disappeared into the billowing dust and sand.

"Your sister's!"

"Arima is amazing?"

Qin Shou, who was already a little down, was even more mildewy after this experience.

However, his eyes were sharp, and he found that among the seven people, the woman who was protected in the middle was good-looking, noble and decent, and had the demeanor of everyone.

As for the black-faced man who almost bumped into himself.

Fat and fat, with a purple-gold whip hanging on the saddle, it is not an ordinary color at first glance.

Patting the dust on his body, Qin Shou had no intention of taking revenge.

On the rivers and lakes, he is just a small passerby, if he thinks about revenge on others all day long, it is estimated that he will be dead on the streets in less than three days.

"To be a man, it's better to be open-minded." Qin Shou comforted himself and hurriedly walked towards the city gate.

"Is there a waist card, there is not a tael of silver." The guards of the city spoke.

"Give." Qin Shou gained a lot last night, and fished thousands of taels of silver from the "Yellow River Dead Ghost".

A silver tael was nothing to him.

"There is a curfew in the city for seven days, and you are not allowed to go out at night, otherwise you will be sent to prison." The soldier reminded him well, and then continued to collect tax money.

"Curfew?" Qin Shou was a little surprised, along the way, he didn't find any city curfew.

For example, in a famous flower city like Yangzhou, a sudden curfew, wouldn't it be a waste of the flower customers' silver?

Thinking about it, going back and going, according to his memory, Qin Shou continued to walk towards his home.

In his memory, his adoptive father was a tofu maker who made tofu.

I go to sell tofu before dawn every day, and I start grinding tofu again before dark.

9 to 5, over and over again, extremely boring.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw that half of the familiar door was broken, the other half was pitch black, and only a small stump remained.

Looking sideways at the courtyard, Qin Shou was even more startled.

The two rooms on the left and right, including the familiar mill, were reduced to a few pillars, and everything else had been reduced to nothingness.

It was clearly burned by the fire, empty, and there was nothing left.

"I'm rubbing, what's the situation, my house is on fire?" Qin Shou couldn't accept it, this sudden tragic scene.

I couldn't help but wander from side to side, trying to find someone to ask for clarification.

Fortunately, at this time, an old man with a little impression in his mind came over, and Qin Shou hurriedly stepped forward and asked:

"Uncle Liu, what's wrong with my family?"

Uncle Liu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened, more excited than Qin Shou: "You... You... Are you the Qin family's little stuffy gourd? ”

Stuffy gourd?

Qin Shou nodded awkwardly: "That's right, it's me." ”

"Oh, why are you back?" Uncle Liu seemed to think of something, pulled Qin Shou aside, and said nervously:

"Qin boy, run, your father has killed someone."