The sword roars and the wind roars and the blood burns, and the lonely moon and clouds are cold at night!

Zhou Qing took a step forward with his sword, and the withered bamboo leaves under his feet were raised by the air waves, like undulating waves on the surface of the lake, surging from under him towards the officers and soldiers who were killing.

"On the right side, kill the enemy and go down, feel the wind of the week and move, and prevent future disasters!"

Xue Baisheng pressed his chest with one hand, hoping to use internal force to force out the residual poison in his body. He kept chattering, instructing Zhou Qing how to deal with the officers and soldiers.

Cha!

A flash of blood flashed, and a miserable cry came from the throat of the officer and soldier. Zhou Qing's sword grazed by his side, and although it didn't kill him, it also made him fall to the ground.

But those officers and soldiers were not vegetarians, seeing that Zhou Qing was not fierce enough, he raised a big knife with both hands and cut off Zhou Qing's back.

"Take three steps forward, dodge the back body and sneak attack, and attack the opponent's lower abdomen!"

Xue Baisheng's voice came, and Zhou Qing immediately began to dodge, but there was still a sharp pain behind him, and he only felt that his body was a lot heavier at this moment.

"Kill! If you don't kill them, you'll have to be killed by them!"

Xue Baisheng shouted again.

Zhou Qing propped himself on the ground with one hand, and the saber turned violently in his hand, stabbing into the lower abdomen of the person in front of him.

Before he could draw the blade, a cold front fell towards him from behind.

"Turn your sword into a shield and block your back. The most taboo thing for a sword-wielder is to leave your back to your opponent!"

Zhou Qing turned his wrist, blocked the saber on his back, and slashed at the sword with five or six knives in a row, the force shook Zhou Qing's chest and blood rolled, his throat couldn't help but be slightly sweet, and the smell of blood rushed straight to his nose.

"Shadowless Jue Xiaocheng, you are not afraid of these cats and dogs, Zhou Qing, show your real ability!"

Wow!

Zhou Qing floated out of the knife, his eyes were cold, and he held the hilt of the sword with both hands. At this moment, the coldness in his eyebrows and eyes completely condensed together.

The shadow moves the sword out, the body is like a wild dragon swimming between the fast knives, the sword is like a spirit snake, clever and fierce, the killing is hidden deeply, provoked in the shadow of the knife, and then swept between the fast.

The silver light flickered, and in the blink of an eye, it slid past the necks of the officers and soldiers with rosacea.

"Kill!"

Zhou Qing was about to stop there, but Xue Baisheng shouted violently, making his hands tremble, and brought a bloody wound out of the neck of the alcoholic-nosed officer.

The officer and soldier were not dead, but only slightly wounded, and he turned around and fell with a knife. Zhou Qing blocked it with his sword again and again, but his strength was insufficient after all, and he was almost cut to the ground by the officers and soldiers.

Immediately after that, more than a dozen quick knives pounced, and Zhou Qing kicked at his feet violently, and made a backflip in a little haste, using this momentum to pull away from those officers and soldiers.

But even so, he was cut by the blade on his calf.

"If I don't kill them, they will kill me!"

Zhou Qing's body trembled, and he touched his back with his hand, and the blood on his back was longer and deeper. When he watched those officers and soldiers continue to kill him, especially the drunken nose officers and soldiers he deliberately let go shout the most fiercely, Zhou Qing suddenly seemed to understand something.

This is the rivers and lakes, he has already stepped in, so he can only continue to walk inside.

Stepping back, an abyss awaited him.

"Qing'er, don't learn from your father, don't learn martial arts!"

Zhou Kun's words sounded in Zhou Qing's ears, but the voice had gradually weakened.

"The sword breaks through the shadow of a thousand swords, and the body turns into a thousand charms!"

Xue Baisheng continued to speak, Zhou Qing's eyes were tightly closed, and then he looked up to the sky and roared.

When he opened his eyes, his whole person's momentum changed in vain.

I saw Zhou Qing's arm shake, and the sword seemed to have spirituality, making a buzzing sound. A quick shadow passed through the officers and soldiers, and before these dozen officers and soldiers could see Zhou Qing's figure clearly, a pillar of blood immediately rose from the sky.

The two bodies fell to the ground, their bodies separated, and it was horrible to watch.

The murderous heart is rising, and the evil spirit is revealed!

When Zhou Qing turned his cold eyes to those officers and soldiers, they all began to retreat behind him. At this moment, they realized that the sword-wielding kid in front of them was far from being as simple as they imagined.

"No...... Doesn't that mean that this kid doesn't know any martial arts at all?"

"Damn, I knew that I was waiting for the arrival of the Heavenly Imperial Soldier!"

After all, these officers and soldiers are veterans for many years, and they can be regarded as having arrested many murderers, but in the face of people who know martial arts, they really have experienced it.

"Brothers, don't panic, this kid was stabbed twice, and he will have no strength when he waits, we just need to ......!"

Brush!

Zhou Qing came again with a sword, and before the officer and soldier finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a thud.

Seeing this, the rest of the officers and soldiers were still a little scared in their hearts, but they also mustered up the courage to slash at Zhou Qing. Compared with before, these officers and soldiers are obviously much more panicked now.

Zhou Qing's body is like a ghost, and the strength of rigidity and softness in the shadowless trick is just right, ping-pong...... The sound of sword clashing came out one after another, and the knife was also ruthless, and the person holding the knife did not look at Zhou Qing as a teenager and had the slightest intention of soft-heartedness.

They didn't, and neither does Zhou Qing now!

Crash!

Blood was spilled again, and Zhou Qing beheaded one more person. This cold sword stabbed the blood angrily, killing Zhou Qing felt more and more relaxed, originally holding the sword in both hands, and then changing to one hand again.

A company of more than a dozen officers and soldiers, but in the time of half a pillar of incense, there were less than six or seven people left.

But Zhou Qing also had a few more wounds on his body, and this wound was not unconscious because of too much pain, but as if there was a fire burning in the bloody wound.

"Do you want to kill?"

Zhou Qing raised his sword and asked the remaining people.

Those few people looked at each other, their eyes rolled, and they quickly distanced themselves and surrounded Zhou Qing.

"Originally, the brothers wanted to cut off your hands and feet, and save your life in exchange for rewards. Now that you kid has hurt so many of our brothers, then I have to carry your corpse back to hand it over!"

The officer and soldier with a goatee said lightly, judging from his tone, it was clear that he didn't care about the life and death of his other brothers.

"This kid's physical strength is almost unbearable, on!"

The goatee officer and soldier were obviously their boss, and listening to this man's shout, the rest of them also danced with this big sword.

Zhou Qing gritted his teeth and kicked away the bamboo leaves scattered on the ground, and the sword shadow in his hand jumped rapidly. The blade of the sword broke through the blade, first stabbing a person in the throat, and then being pulled out by Zhou Qing violently, and a little blood fell on his face, but Zhou Qing's expression did not change at all.

The tip of the sword rioted, breaking through the siege of the rest of the people, from under one person, from the lower abdomen to the center of the eyebrows, in a regular manner, without a trace of twists and turns. Two more people were killed, Zhou Qing swept under one person, and then the two corpses fell to the ground, and the green bamboo leaves all over the ground were dyed blood red.

Zhou Qing was going to continue to kill, but he was suddenly pinched by someone's wrist.

"Let's go!"

Xue Baisheng immediately pulled Zhou Qing towards him, and as soon as he jumped, he jumped out of the wall with Zhou Qing.

"You've recovered?"

Zhou Qing couldn't help asking.

"That's natural, but it's just a little drugged. I have more than ten years of internal strength, and it is easy to force away such a little drug. ”

Xue Baisheng took Zhou Qing to run quickly in the bamboo forest, and the sound of footsteps was chasing behind him. The sound of these footsteps is very soft, if it were not for the complex terrain in the bamboo forest, I am afraid that it would be difficult for ordinary people to hear clearly. Zhou Qing also devoured the snake gall of the green-spotted python, and the six senses became several times stronger before he could sense the enemy behind him.

These people are definitely masters! There are even a few people whose martial arts may not be under Xue Baisheng.

"Are you a Heavenly Warrior or a Shadow Slasher?"

Suddenly, Xue Baisheng paused, and Zhou Qing also stopped with him.

Brush Brush Brush ......

One by one, people dressed in black, wearing hats, and wearing purple and gold wolf head belts around their waists appeared in front of Xue Baisheng and Zhou Qing.

Immediately afterward, seven or eight more people wearing white masks, inky cone hats on their heads, and cyan robes on their shoulders blocked Zhou Qing's way.

"I'm waiting for the shadow!"

The group wearing hats spoke.

"In the seventh place of the Heavenly Imperial Soldier Envoy!"

Inside the person wearing the white mask, there came a thin figure, and this person should be a man. He politely bowed to Xue Baisheng with a fist, and then glanced at the Shadow Slayer.

"The shadow slashing knife rises, and the head falls to the ground! The Heavenly Imperial Soldier is the strongest force in the palace! Yes, yes, you really look up to me Xue Baisheng!"

Xue Baisheng couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you, what we want is that kid named Zhou Qing!"

In the shadow, the tallest man said coldly, and there was no mention of Xue Baisheng in his words.