Just when Chunyue was about to lose his hold, Qinghe Shangren rushed over. He lowered his head, his face was gloomy, his eyes were full of angry bloodshots, and the bloodshots gradually thickened until they filled the entire white eyeballs, like devilish eyes, and the moment he raised his head, there was no mercy or concern, and he shouted: "You dog thieves, do you still want to harm people?"

More than a dozen black people were stunned when they heard this, and in the moment of murderous aura, they all died in the hands of Qinghe Shangren, and none of them survived.

By the time a dozen apprentices arrived behind him, it had already become a morgue.

Qi Piaoxue died of her beloved apprentice, although she was angry and hateful, she still maintained some sanity, and rushed forward and asked, "Master, who are these people?"

Qinghe Shangren sighed, maybe he should have left one or two alive and interrogated, but the matter had come to this point, and he had no choice but to say: "These are the damned people who hurt Xiao Yue'er." ”

Seeing this, Qi Piaoxue couldn't blame the master, he searched for those people for a while, but didn't get anything valuable.

Chi Fei was brought back to Emei, and the bodies of those people were buried. A turmoil seems to be over, but this is not the end at all, because they want to make the people who have hurt them pay. Since that day, more than a dozen sects such as Emei, Qingcheng, and Tangmen have jointly formed a team, and the goal is the three evils, and Su Chaotian has become the first target to be eliminated.

Although they are not killer organizations, they are stronger than every killer organization on the mainland. Harutsuki also became one of them......

The wind is fine and willowy, the autumn is full of joy, the north and the south, have completely different appearances.

Jiao Qianqian's sexy back once again appeared in Jiangnan. Jiangnan is a very beautiful place, with beautiful people, but this is not as attractive as Jiao Qianqian.

Maybe she's not beautiful, but something special.

Tight clothing, especially when worn on women's bodies, does make men often feel strange.

She was followed by a burly warrior with a broadsword as wide and thick as a door, but much heavier than it.

The sword can be walked very lightly, but the knife of the enemy must be very domineering.

Yes, he didn't die after falling off the cliff, he poked his big knife into the cliff wall, and then stood on the back of the knife and looked around, and he really didn't find a way to climb up. Therefore, he chose to go down, brandishing his knife, and inserting the knife into the cliff wall at each line to cushion the speed of the fall.

Under the cliff, there is a turbulent river. It wasn't that he couldn't swim, but it was difficult to swim out with a heavy knife on his back, and the moment he fell into the water, he took a breath, then sank to the bottom of the river, and slowly walked ashore.

Anyway, when he returned to the top of the cliff, Su Chaotian was gone.

All he could see was Jiao Qianqian, who was running around. Knowing that she was being chased and killed by Su Chaotian, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and this time he must share a rivalry with him.

A restaurant in Gangnam was full of customers, all of whom were unusual.

So Jiao Qianqian was extra careful when she came in, she found a corner and sat down very low-key. The enemy followed her, his face was full of arrogance, and when he sat down, he deliberately smashed the stool with a force.

The shopkeeper hurriedly came over to say hello, and the enemy robbed him with a slap in his hand, and the little er who hit him turned around on the ground two and a half times, dizzy and at a loss.

The enemy grimaced and asked gloomily, "Do you know why I hit you?"

The shopkeeper suffered a big loss, and half of his face was swollen, but when he saw this posture, he didn't want to take revenge, so he reluctantly laughed and said: "I know, I know, the stool in the small shop is not strong, so I'll find a stronger one." ”

Jiao Qianqian glanced at him and told him not to cause trouble, but he didn't care, he just wanted to let these people know that his enemies were robbed here, Jiao Qianqian was also here, and if there was a kind of surname Su, he would come here and kill Jiao Qianqian.

Xiao Er was just about to move the stool, when suddenly someone at a table opposite smiled and said, "Xiao Er, add two more dishes to your master." ”

"Alas, you're you, wait a minute, I'll move a chair for this objector. ”

The little two shook his face and looked, only to see that the person who spoke was wearing a coarse rag clothes, looking very shabby, a broken straw hat, on his head, very low, his eyes were covered, he could see the outside, but the people outside couldn't see the inside, a worn-out sword, held in his arms like a treasure, looking as thin as firewood.

"You go and move a stool for him, no matter how good the stool is, it won't hold him up. ”

It was not surprising that the enemy was shocked to hear this, but the man's next words made him thunderous.

Then the man said, "Because pigs are not worthy to sit on a stool." ”

"What?" With a snap, the enemy smashed the table in front of him, stood up suddenly, pressed his left hand on the hilt of the knife, and said coldly: "Boy, do you dare to say it again?"

The man sneered, "I said that pigs don't deserve to sit on a stool." ”

The enemy rushed forward, and the big knife hung with the sound of the wind, and slashed it with a bang.

The man turned to one side, although he avoided the fatal blow of the big knife, but the wind mixed with the knife swept down the straw hat, and the image of a middle-aged man with a monkey cheek, pointed chin, small eyes, and no eyebrows was revealed.

This kind of appearance is not very good-looking, but the calmness shown in the face of the big knife has to be admired.

Admiration is admiration, but he is not the opponent of the enemy.

With a wave of the big knife, the guests at the surrounding tables fled in the wind, and the pots and pots shattered to the ground, needless to say.

The middle-aged man drew out his sword, confronted the enemy, less than three or four rounds, was robbed by the enemy and stabbed back, eliminated half of his head, the man shook twice, his body tilted slightly, and when he was about to fall, the enemy took another kick, slammed, and kicked him out, the death was miserable, and the cold person trembled.

Seeing this, two young men trembled with fright, and exclaimed: "Soft Guard Sword Xia Rihe, he was actually slashed by someone!"

Another man looked at Jiao Qianqian, who was robbed with the enemy, and suddenly said: "It's not good, they are the killers of the seventy-two islands, let's go and report to the alliance leader......"

"Want to go?" the enemy waved his big knife and leaped over, only to hear a scream, and the head of the man who had just wanted to report was cut off to the ground.

The other man hurriedly retreated, and the enemy did not hurry and approached the man. In fact, he knew very well that as soon as he and Na Xia Rihe started, someone recognized them, and he didn't know who to run to report to, but there were so many subordinates, and there were no two people who could escape.

Therefore, he didn't care whether they went to report the news at all, what he wanted to express was just a position, as long as it was someone who was doing things for Liu Zhengqi, he would kill one by one.

As soon as the big knife was raised, he heard a woman behind him say, "Stop!"