Volume 1: The Sword Comes Out of the Boy Chapter 51 The Sword Breaks the Enemy and the Dead Are Not Dead

Bai Duxue's eyes showed a look of pity, why are these seedlings not the descendants of my Hanshan Sword Sect. However, the long sword in his hand still swung a sword qi and flew out, wanting to cut off Qin Jian's legs. Qin Jian knew that he couldn't dodge, so he didn't move at all, Chong just made a show, but put the long sword across his neck, his eyes showing a resolute expression.

At this time, Qin Jian only felt that his body was light, and he actually flew up, and at the same time, his arm was numb, and as soon as he let go, the long sword fell, and then a sword light fell towards Bai Duxue like thunder, and with a bang, the sword qi swept around, and Bai Duxue quickly rolled and escaped, turned around and left.

As soon as Qin Jian looked up, he saw his ancestor Qin Da's beard all open, covered in blood, standing behind him majestically with a long sword in his hand, saved, Qin Jian's first impression.

"Ancestor, the internal strength of the Moon Slashing Sword Technique is in the ·····" Qin Jian quickly said where he hid his internal strength, and he was afraid that if he couldn't hold it up and died, this internal strength would also fall on the Qin family.

"You're fine, don't worry, you don't have to explain the aftermath, you can't die, look back..." The ancestor said, let go of the Qin sword, and then raised the sword and walked into the battlefield, where the blood was flying.

Qin Jian looked back, a large number of people and horses were killed in the Heavenly Star Canyon, although they were all covered in blood, but they were full of fighting spirit, it turned out that all the people of the Qin family had arrived, there were six of the ancestors, and there were more than ten of the uncles, and all the people of Qin Jian's generation had arrived.

The Hanshan Sword Gate and other rivers and lakes who were killed for a while turned their backs, and at this time, Qin Zhong had already broken a hand, but he was still entangled with Chu Songshi

"Chu Songshi, the Qin family is here, destroy it for you, you come to destroy it..." Qin Zhong smiled and pointed his sword at Chu Songshi, whose face was like ashes, Qin Zhong made the right bet this time.

Chu Songshi's face is like ashes, the trouble of the Hanshan Sword Gate is big, where can the Qin family swallow this Hanshan Sword Gate, what do you do to eat in the Mingyue Cave? They can't stop them, and the situation will be greatly improved if the pass is delayed for half an hour, but this time it is equivalent to selling the Hanshan Sword Gate to the Qin family, and now we are swords, we are fish and meat, and it is important to retreat to preserve our strength...

Chu Songshi immediately commanded the disciples of the Hanshan Sword Sect to retreat, but Tao Nanshan rushed into the battlefield when most of the Qin family's men and horses did not rush to the battlefield, and quickly broke away after a sword with Qin Da, and came straight to Qin Jian, who was gasping on the ground at this time, medicating his wounds. A shadow rushed in.

Qin Jian's long sword backstabbed but a huge force came, only to hear a rattle The long sword broke, and then his neck stiffened and was grabbed by a big hand, and then a reversal was picked up, at this time Qin Jian found that the sword in front of him stabbed his own ancestor, and he became a shield to block the front.

"Qin Da, the old man doesn't fight with you, but don't push people too much..." Tao Nanshan grabbed Qin Jian's neck, and hid behind Qin Jian with a long sword in his other hand.

"Tao Nanshan, you are also one of the four swords of the Cold Mountain, do you want to be embarrassed to take a junior in front of you?" Qin Da said but regretted a little, he shouldn't have rushed to the battlefield just now, the secret of this junior must have also been known by Tao Nanshan.

"It's not important to face now, the important thing is that this thief stole something from the Hanshan Sword Gate, I can't let him go, I want to take him away, if you dare to stop me, I'll kill him..." Tao Nanshan stepped back step by step and said.

Tao Nanshan knew very well that if he got this kid, it would be equivalent to getting the Moon Slashing Sword Technique, then today's losses would be worth it, and there were few things in the Hanshan Sword Gate that could be more valuable than the Moon Slashing Sword Technique. Therefore, this kid is determined to win, even if he can't get it, he can't leave it to the Qin family.

"The people of the Qin family are not afraid of death, if you have the ability, you can kill him, and with one of your four swords of Hanshan to bury him, he will also die as he deserves!" Qin Da said unmoved, but he didn't do it for a long time.

Tao Nanshan was reluctant, there was still a glimmer of opportunity, he couldn't let it go, there were more and more brigades looking around the Qin family, but the disciples of the Hanshan Sword Sect had not completely withdrawn from the battlefield, Tao Nanshan felt that he couldn't delay.

Slowly put down Qin Jian, and then slapped his big hand on Qin Jian's shoulder, a stream of sword qi rushed into Qin Jian's body, if he let go of his hand, these sword qi would lose control and completely dismember Qin Jian's body, and with the other hand, he stuck the long sword on the ground and touched it back and forth on Qin Jian's body.

In his opinion, such an important thing as the Moon Cutting Sword Technique's internal strength and heart method will definitely be placed on Qin Jian's body, if the Moon Cutting Sword Method is also on him, it would be even better, although there is not much hope, but it is good to search for it, in case there is something discordant, kill him first, at least not let the internal strength and heart method fall into the hands of the other party.

But Qin Jian had already buried the internal strength and mental method, and naturally he didn't have it on his body. How can you learn swordsmanship in the Sword Saint Cemetery, Tao Nanshan escaped a lot of things in Qin Jian's arms, but they were all medicines, silver tickets, and scattered silver, and nothing. He stretched out his hand to the leather pouch on Qin Jian's waist, a rectangular leather pouch that would contain some hidden weapons or other miscellaneous things.

Tao Nanshan stretched into the skin and only felt that he was stabbed by something, and at first he didn't care at all, and when he pulled it out, he saw that it was a cloth roll, revealing a few steel needles inside. It was taken out by Qin Jian when he was going to poison the people in the broken temple, and he kept it in his skin bag and ended up in Tao Nanshan.

Before Tao Nanshan could see clearly, his face had changed drastically, and his palms had turned blue-black, which was poisonous. Tao Nanshan was shocked in his heart, what poison is so domineering and hurriedly runs the internal strength to resist, but it is a slight delay, and the poisonous gas is still going along the bloodline.

Tao Nanshan didn't care about Qin Jian and threw him out, the sword qi in Qin Jian's body was about to explode in an instant, and he couldn't suppress it at all with his internal force, once it broke out, the sword qi would dismember Qin Jian into pieces.

Qin Da rushed up with an arrow step, stretched out his hand to hold Qin Jian, and quickly slapped Qin Jian's body a few times, and a stream of internal force drilled into his body to temporarily suppress the sword qi. On the other side, Tao Nanshan roared angrily, and his right hand swung directly across the long sword inserted in the ground, and half of his arm fell in response.

Then he lifted the sword in his left hand and was about to leave, but it was a cold star that fell from his head. The long sword in Qin Da's hand is a cold star that is one of the top ten famous swords, when Qin Jian was given to the family from the Sword God Cemetery, at this time, a cold star exploded in the hands of the ancestor Qin Da.

With a snort, the long sword in Tao Nanshan's hand was cut off, and the other arm was also chopped off diagonally, Tao Nanshan took advantage of the situation to roll and finally dodged Qin Da's hasty sword, but after a hasty sword, it landed beside Qin Jian. Qin Jian, who had originally fallen to the ground, rolled and grabbed half of his sword, elegant as the wind, a sword shadow flashed, Tao Nanshan made two gurgling sounds, his head flew up, and a bloody light rose to the sky.

Qin Jian fell to the ground with half a long sword in his arms, this time he really couldn't stand it, Tao Nanshan's sword qi and Qin Da's internal force were intertwined in his body, coupled with the original sword qi of Bai Duxue, Qin Jian's body was like a battlefield inside, how could he stand it. Then he fainted.

Then I don't know how long it took, Qin Jian woke up, feeling as if he was being cut by a thin blade, and this pain continued to drill into his body. Qin Jian felt it, but he couldn't control his body and couldn't open his eyes. But he still kept his mouth shut, and he didn't let himself scream, and he wasn't even allowed to hum. Could it be that he still fell into the hands of the enemy in the end, and is this torture? We must not let the enemy feel weak?

After a while, the pain gradually disappeared, and Qin Jian fell asleep again. I don't know how long it took for Qin Jian to feel that his mouth was pried open, and then a stream of warm things flowed in, Qin Jian couldn't help but swallow, it was porridge, it seemed that the enemy didn't want to die by himself, Qin Jian still couldn't control his body and felt that it was still heavy. However, the strength of the whole body recovered a little by then.

It didn't take long for the feeling of the pain cutting through the skin to reappear, Qin Jian gradually regained control of his body, and then his ears gradually became clearer, and what he heard was a burst of screams, both men and women, and the screams were simply miserable, and they were very familiar as if they were all his brothers.

Qin Jian was sad in his heart, his people had finally fallen into the hands of the enemy, could it be that the ancestors were all invincible? The Qin family was really finished, Qin Jian was uncomfortable, and suddenly a voice sounded

"What's the name of the ghost? One by one, look at the old thirteen people, the injuries are worse than yours, but they don't shout, what are you shouting, do you have a face?"

This voice was so familiar, Qin Jian felt that he had heard it there. By the way, it's the twelfth uncle Qin Lin. It should be Qin Ji and Qin Fei's father, the elder in charge of the family pharmacy, it turned out that he did not fall into the hands of the enemy, Qin Jian was very sure in his heart, so he tried to open his eyes.

But I saw a shirtless little fat man, who was carefully sprinkling something, and he was still sprinkling it on himself, and when he looked down, he saw that he was soaked in a wooden barrel, and the little fat man turned out to be Qin Fei, sprinkling golden powder into his wooden barrel.

"Twenty-sixth brother?" Qin Jian said weakly.

"Thirteenth Brother..." The little fat man Qin Fei exclaimed, his fat body trembled excitedly, and of course his hands trembled, and he poured all the powder that had been carefully sprinkled into Qin Jian's barrel.

"The thirteenth brother is awake..."

"Thirteenth Brother..."

"Thirteen..."

There were bursts of voices one after another, and Qin Jian noticed that there were wooden barrels all around, and the wooden barrels were soaked in his brothers, and even a woman's exclamation came from behind a curtain.

However, these earnest shouts were greeted by a terrible scream, which came from Qin Jian's mouth. Because Qin Jian felt that countless red-hot iron vertebrae were stabbing him, and drilling into his flesh, making Qin Jian spasm.

"Qin Fei, what did you add to me, I'm going to kill you..." Qin Jian shouted wildly.

"I thought that the thirteenth brother was really not afraid of pain, it seems that it is the same!" Qin Dan's voice came.

"That's it, it's just golden-scaled grass, it's worse than what we shouted..." Qin Xing gloated.

"Qin Fei, how much did you add..." Qin Lin asked.

"Oops... As soon as I was excited, I added all the jars..." Qin Fei patted his fat face and said.

Then I heard the sound of the whole room collectively pumping, as well as Qin Jian's screams. Qin Lin shook his head and picked up a wooden stick and pointed it at Qin Jian's head, and with a bang, Qin Jian's screams came suddenly, leaving his body to twitch mechanically in the barrel.

Then there was a collective pumping sound, worthy of the living Hades, this hand was black enough, a kind of Qin family brothers stared at a big black fat man and gasped.