Chapter Ninety-One: Out of the Mountain of Garbage
Duan Qing took the war spear horizontally, raised the fire to the sky and took the next move, just heard the explosion of "click", Duan Qing's arms were numb, and he took three steps back before completely unloading the power of this sword, and before he could stand firm under his feet, the steel sword slashed again as if he was addicted, Duan Qing could only parry with all his strength, the weight of the war spear was at least seventy or eighty catties, six feet long, and it took too much strength to use than a sword of ten catties, and it was also very clumsy.
"Look at what you're using, it's like a burning stick. ”
Lin Feida was very comfortable, and he didn't guide the steel sword to stab at a more tricky angle, it was such a direct slash, maybe it didn't take ten times, Duan Qing would never be able to take out the war gun again, "Look, it's really gone!"
Under the slash of the steel sword, Duan Qing's left hand flew up with shock, Lin Feida felt that this was an excellent opportunity, but he didn't expect something to suddenly fly out of Duan Qing's left hand, entangled the steel sword, he desperately guided the steel sword to cut off the restraints, but there was a "squeak" screeching sound, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have heard this kind of sound somewhere, wasn't it when Qi Dongqiang went to the grass to check?
"Boy, you use a broken flying tiger claw, you don't have anything else to do besides this, right?" Lin Feida sneered on his face, his hand movements were not slow, he directly took out a thunderbolt talisman, and began to compare his hands and feet.
However, Duan Qing's speed was faster, he directly put one end of the flying tiger claw on the big gun, firmly nailed it into the trunk of the tree beside him, and then the whole person drove a ten-zhang talisman, which was a talisman drawn by his own hand, and after a flash of light, it instantly crashed into Lin Feida's arms.
"Damn!" Lin Feida suddenly screamed in fright, of course, the reason was not only Duan Qing's sudden attack, but also a thunderbolt talisman, he had completely locked Duan Qing's breath, and he would definitely hit his head after driving the charm, but who would have thought that this kid would actually crash into his arms, wouldn't he end up together?
He was so frightened that he hurriedly threw away the thunderbolt charm, and the lightning instantly hit the garbage heap on the side, bursting out of a three-foot square crater.
But he suddenly remembered a question, he is a sword cultivator, but he pays more attention to qi than physique, this ragged kid, crawling in the garbage heap all day long, hard as a piece of iron, when he fights hand-to-hand, where will he be an opponent?
"Bang bang bang..."
As if confirming Lin Feida's thinking, he only heard a few muffled sounds, his left eye socket was black, a big hole was cracked in the corner of his eyebrows, and his eyebrow bones were exposed, which made Lin Feida snort in pain, and his head was full of Venus, saying that this guy is too despicable, only hitting one place, what the hell is it that people can't live?
"Whoosh!" A dagger stabbed over, Lin Feida suddenly grabbed the other party's wrist, the dagger hovered above his heart, looking at Duan Qing who was close at hand, he suddenly said: "You can't kill me, you can't kill me, I'm an inner disciple of the Zhengqi Sect, killing me is equivalent to..."
"Poof!" The dagger pierced Lin Feida's clothes and skin little by little under the strength of the two sides, he immediately screamed, struggling desperately, but it had no effect at all, as the dagger was nailed into the depth of his heart, his eyes widened, and he raised his eyes to look at the injury, the hand was stirring viciously, and suddenly he couldn't even spit out half a word, and his head immediately fell to the ground.
Lin Feida had thought of many ways to kill people, and he had also thought about the way he might die, maybe in the sect fight, or on the way back after getting the treasure, but he never thought that he would die on this dirty garbage mountain, at the hands of an orphan in the wilderness.
He has never slackened because of any despised thoughts, nor has he not failed to use his mind, not to mention that he also has a strong talent, exercises...
But he still failed, and in the moment of darkness, he felt that he had never been as if he had no orphan... So fight.
Duan Qing was exhausted, feeling that his bones were numb, in order to seek a little life, every time he hit hard, it was a huge torment, but the final result was satisfactory, he pulled out the dagger, wiped off the bloodstains, his tired and almost numb face finally had a little relief, glanced at the corpse, and muttered: "It's good to be alive..."
The crowd around them who didn't dare to approach was slowly approaching, bending over, holding iron forks in both hands, and there was no expression on their numb faces, but they all knew that this kid was tired, and he looked a little swaying when he stood up, no matter how powerful and awesome he was, at this time, the true qi was consumed, and they all heard what treasure, no matter what it was, it was a huge fortune, right?
Under his leadership, the remaining three or four hundred people in the field are like a group of coyotes who only know how to plunder, without any emotion at all, and just want to bite a piece of meat when the prey is not paying attention, that is the ultimate goal.
Duan Qing smiled, he didn't think it was ridiculous, but he still laughed, the contradiction was like his current mood, because he thought of Ding Wenwen, thought of her disgust with this world, she was right, and she was disgusted with herself, but she had to survive, many things can not be determined by personal will.
Unless, you're a strong man.
Duan Qing didn't look at anyone, but reached out and touched out all the charms, there were only a dozen of them, leaving a ten-mile talisman and a wall piercing talisman, driving all the remaining talismans, and then turned around in place, and in an instant, thunder and lightning, flames, and ice picks flew out like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and thirty or forty people fell to the ground on the spot, and the flames ignited the garbage mountain, which was originally mostly the remaining materials of the Dan furnace and the refiners, all of which were flammable, and at this time, the fire directly rose.
Duan Qing didn't have any mercy, and he couldn't afford the price.
Immediately after, he walked out of the garbage mountain, and behind him was a sea of fire, and the remnants of the people had long since dispersed into a wide road.
Duan Qing walked unfast, but there was no more entanglement along the way.
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Fifteen days later.
A city appeared in Duan Qing's sight, in the noon sun, the city wall seven or eight zhang high like a huge dragon around the city, there is a small gate in the east, west, north and south, the narrow one can only take a carriage to enter, there are three entrances to the city There is not a long queue, everyone has to pay a copper plate to enter the city, so Duan Qing went around half a circle, and when the sky was about to dark, he entered the city through the only free city gate.
The streets in the city are very wide, the three carriages walking side by side will not feel crowded, there are a lot of people, not messy, the faces are quite clean, there is a noise in a restaurant with a fragrance, a few thin people were pushed out by a strong man, the strong man also scolded: "Get out, this is a restaurant, there is no meal for Hanako, get out!" waved his hand impatiently, as if he was chasing flies.
Duan Qing stood still, looked at the plaque, and his eyes changed slightly.