Chapter 68: The Divine Soldier Is Stolen

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Liu Xueyan had hazy tears in her eyes, looking into the distance, her heart was empty, and an indescribable faint sadness gushed out from the bottom of her heart, not very painful, but endless.

"Don't cry!"

Ling Feng walked over and comforted. Liu Xueyan eavesdropped outside the door, how could she hide his powerful mental induction, so she chased him out.

Liu Xueyan wiped away her tears, turned around, and hummed: "Whoever cried, I want you to care!"

"I believe you didn't cry! Because crying is the right of the weak! If you want to get something, if you want to protect something, then practice the sword with your heart! As long as you have invincible martial arts, even if it is nine days to reach the moon, it is not impossible!"

Ling Feng said with a serious expression. Although he didn't believe that the arrogant Liu Xueyan would like him, he didn't dare to ask, so he could only find a way to change the topic.

Liu Xueyan thought about it, and secretly swore that when her martial arts defeated this hateful guy, she would beat him all over the ground to find his teeth, and see that he was still vigorous! So, she drew her sword out of its sheath and said, "Even if what you say is reasonable, let's practice swords!"

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At night, the Qingjiao Gang is in the main hall and helps the main study.

Ling Feng clenched his fists and said, "Ling Feng participates in the gang leader!"

Ren Qingyao smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Ling, don't be polite, sit down!

Ling Feng nodded and said, "I'm here to bid farewell to the gang leader!"

Ren Qingyao said: "Brother Ling, why is this, if there is anything, I can order someone to help you do it!"

Ling Feng fumbled with his chin for a moment, and ripped off a thin leather mask, revealing the face of a teenager.

Without waiting for Ling Feng to speak, Ren Qingyao smiled and said, "You don't have to speak, I know what you want to say." Who in this world doesn't have secrets, and how many people don't live with another face? Since you take off this mask, it shows that you really treat me Ren Qingyao as a brother. Since they are brothers, don't talk about the rest!"

Ling Feng suddenly smiled bitterly, and all the words he had prepared in his heart were blocked back by Ren Qingyao. He was silent for a moment, and then said, "My sword will always be stained with blood, and there will be many enemies in the future." I don't want to get involved with my brothers!"

Ren Qingyao said with a serious expression: "As long as you die under the sword, you are all damned people, even if there are many enemies, I Ren Qingyao is not afraid! If you say anything nonsense about leaving, you will look down on me!"

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, but he couldn't speak again. At this time, he finally knew why the atmosphere in this gang was so peaceful, and he couldn't see the slightest sign of infighting, maybe it was because of Ren Qingyao's personality charm.

Ren Qingyao patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's drink!"

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Late at night, Joe's House.

In the side room, there was a middle-aged man lying on the bed, with a ruddy complexion, but his eyes were closed, and he never woke up, it was Qiao Zhenye. At this time, most of his soul was annihilated by the Canglang Sword Intent, and the remaining remnant soul was no longer conscious, and he was already in a vegetative state!

Beside him sat a beautiful woman of about thirty years of age and graceful demeanor, who had been staring at him with a sad brow. Although she is not the original partner, the relationship between the two is very good, and now this kind of thing has happened, on the one hand, it is concern. On the other hand, she was worried that Qiao Zhenye would not wake up, she had no children under her knees, and her status in the family would not be maintained.

A red-dressed maid looked a little unbearable, and said, "Madam, you better go and rest! ”

The beautiful woman shook her head and said, "Cui Hong, go and get me a quilt." ”

"Yes, ma'am!"

After speaking, Cui Hong turned and opened the door.

At this moment, a masked man in black with only his eyes and mouth exposed appeared and gently knocked down the maid.

The beautiful woman, who was also equipped with martial arts, heard the sound and turned away to look.

The figure in black flashed and pointed at the woman's chest, who fell to the ground unconscious.

He walked to the side of the bed and saw the long knife hanging from the head of the bed, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of joy.

The man in black pulled out his long knife, and the sword body bloomed with crystal brilliance, which was the wave cutting knife. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he walked to Qiao Zhenye's couch, his five fingers were bent, and a black aura appeared in his palm, spinning rapidly, like a whirlpool.

The blood-colored aura in Qiao Zhenye's body was constantly sucked away by the black vortex, and the blood on his face gradually faded, a little pale.

After a while, Qiao Zhenye had completely lost his breath, and his body was like a dried corpse that had died of dehydration.

The man in black was full of breath. Although Qiao Zhenye's consciousness was destroyed, the strong cultivation in his body did not dissipate, and after being devoured by him with some kind of demonic secret method, his natural skill increased greatly.

At this time, the man in black looked at the plump body of the beautiful woman who had fallen next to him, and a greedy and lustful look suddenly appeared in his eyes. He pushed Qiao Zhenye's body off the bed, carried her onto the bed, and gently untied her clothes.

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In the early morning of the next day, the sky was slightly bright, and the frogs were at the door.

Hundreds of officers and soldiers armed with steel knives surrounded the gate, and in the distance, dozens of officers and soldiers armed with strong bows aimed at the dozens of guards of the Sword Hall of the Qingjiao Gang who were standing at the door.

After a while, Xiao Jianfeng walked out, pulled out the crimson long sword, and said coldly: "It's not like it's dead, get out of here as soon as possible!"

At this time, the officers and soldiers separated, the county guard Zhou Yulang and the staff Wu Tianliang walked slowly, and next to the two were followed by a man in a yellow shirt in a military uniform, who looked to be in his thirties, with a short beard, and was quite handsome, only a pair of eyes showed a cold light, and he didn't look like a good person at first glance.

Xiao Jianfeng said coldly: "I don't know what big case our Qingjiao Gang has committed, and the county guard has sent so many officers and soldiers?"

Zhou Yulang said lightly: "Team Qiao, you tell them why!"

The man in the yellow shirt suddenly said coldly: "This is for Elder Ling! He sneaked into my house last night, killed my brother with evil methods, raped my sister-in-law, and snatched the family heirloom Broken Wave Knife. Fortunately, Skynet was restored, and before his sister-in-law died, he wrote his name in the palm of his hand with blood. ”

Xiao Jianfeng sneered: "This kind of inferior method of planting false accusations also wants to deceive us! If you are the real murderer, you will not even be able to tell whether a person is dead or alive? Moreover, Brother Ling's sword has always been fatal with a sword, you are clearly framing us!"

Wu Tianliang suddenly shouted: "Xiao Jianfeng, the evidence is ironclad, can there be a fake, quickly call Ling Yun out, so as not to implicate your Qingjiao Gang!"

At this time, a yellow-faced young man in a blue shirt slowly walked out and said with a smile: "I'm out, how are you doing?"

Wu Tianliang suddenly shouted: "Don't take people yet!"

A group of officers and soldiers immediately rushed over, Xiao Jianfeng's long sword swept away, and a red sword qi drew out, and all the steel knives in their hands were broken into two.

The officers and men in the front row were suddenly startled and did not dare to go any further.

Zhou Yulang's face turned cold, a red scorching aura condensed in his palm, and his five fingers became red, like a red iron hand, his figure flashed, and he quickly grabbed Xiao Jianfeng.

Xiao Jianfeng's expression changed drastically, this is the Zhou family's peerless red iron hand, which can melt gold and turn iron, and if he is invulnerable, everyone in the middle will be turned into charcoal! Looking at Zhou Yulang's posture, this martial art has been practiced by him to the fullest.

At this moment, a blue light shot out from the courtyard, and a fist with hidden cyan scales touched the red iron hand.

There was a bang, and the majestic waves of blue and red qi stirred, blowing everyone's robes and hair flying, and many people were unsteady on their feet.

Only Zhou Yulang and Ren Qingyao in the field were still competing for skills, and the blue and red aura continued to spread.