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www.xSHUOTXT.Com "Haha, Senior Brother Lin, don't be angry! Just clean it up, it's not the Huang family's people anyway! Just kill it, the Huang family is responsible for it." The man surnamed Lu smiled coldly, as if he was a little sarcastic.

The young man surnamed Lin turned his head and glared at the man surnamed Lu, swung his sword at Qiu Yeyu's waist, and the shot turned out to be a lethal move.

The eyes of the night rain moved with the sword, without the slightest fear. When the young man surnamed Lin was about to secretly rejoice in the success of a sword, a strange flip of his figure was able to avoid the blade of the sword, and at the same time, several steps under his feet were already behind the young man.

The young man surnamed Lin hurriedly looked behind him, and after being slightly stunned, he returned his sword and stabbed Qiu Yeyu's throat.

The night rain god flew backwards and landed a zhang away, he glared at the young man surnamed Lin and snorted coldly: "Your Excellency's move to kill, doesn't it leave the slightest room for others to live?"

"Leeway?To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, hasn't anyone ever sued you?" The young man surnamed Lin only felt funny, he looked at Qiu Yeyu for a while and was a little surprised, but said: "Boy, your body is good, but it's useless to only dodge." ”

"Judging by the application of your aura, it should be between seven or eight turns of martial arts, but the evil qi on your body is so heavy, you must have killed a lot of people. Xiao Ke didn't want to kill anyone, so be it, Xiao Ke had the courage to borrow a right arm from Lin Daxia. Qiu Yeyu looked ahead faintly, so calm that the young man surnamed Lin was shocked that his right arm was no longer there. He involuntarily looked down at his right hand.

Suddenly, the young man surnamed Lin rushed out with a sharp look in his eyes, and stabbed out of the door of Qiu Yeyu with his sword again. Before Qiu Yeyu could react, the long sword castration changed and stabbed straight into Qiu Yeyu's heart, and the speed was no less than one-third faster than before.

Qiu Yeyu stared solemnly at the tip of the sword, a burst of golden light in his left hand faintly pushed diagonally towards the swinging long sword, and the long sword in his right hand seemed to float up with a wave of the long sword in front of him, symbolizing xìng. Immediately after, there was a blur under his feet, and the figure was already a foot away in the blink of an eye.

"Bell!" A long sword fell to the ground, and the young man surnamed Lin stared blankly ahead, as if he had encountered something unbelievable.

"Hiss......" A dark red blood arrow spewed out, turning into a rain of blood and falling down, and an arm also slipped into the dust at this time.

"Ah......h

"Senior Brother Lin!" The man surnamed Lu flew up and stretched out his hand to quickly click on a few big points on the broken arm of the young man surnamed Lin. Then, he frowned and looked at Qiu Yeyu who was a foot away, and said coldly: "Who are you?

Qiu Yeyu glanced at the broken arm on the ground and turned his head unconsciously, and jumped out of the wall in three circles under his feet. He ran down the alley, and he didn't fight at all.

"If you hurt someone, you want to run!" the man surnamed Lu was slightly stunned, and then rushed after him, shouting sharply.

However, when the man surnamed Lu jumped out of the wall, there was still the shadow of Qiu Yeyu.

And what was even more strange was that there was not the slightest trace of blood left on the ground, he couldn't help but think of the scene just now, and said to himself: "His sword didn't directly cut his arm, ......what's the matter?" Green sè sword qi?"

The man surnamed Lu watched the alley outside the courtyard for a while, then jumped back to his place. He picked up the young man surnamed Lin and returned to the house, frowning and thinking about Qiu Yeyu's identity.

......

After Qiu Yeyu jumped out of the wall, he unfolded his footwork with the wind regardless of direction. He used the only three layers of power to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, he left the attic in the distance.

"It's a dead end again!" Qiu Yeyu gasped and looked at the wall in front of the other alley, and said with a little impatience and dullness.

Suddenly, Qiu Yeyu subconsciously sat down with a soft buttocks, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"It's only been such a shot once, and the load on the body is so great, it seems that I can't do it casually with people in the future. Qiu Yeyu reached out and touched the five jade pendants hanging on his chest, and sighed strangely: "Why is the process of transforming qi so difficult, and now the first layer has not been practiced to make the body load so large, so what will it look like after practice? But if you don't practice, I don't know how long my current physical condition can support it." ”

For a long time, Qiu Yeyu groaned, and his face was uncertain. In the end, I can only come to one conclusion: if you continue to cultivate, it will depend on the will of heaven.

Qiu Yeyu sat down against the wall to breathe, regardless of where he was.

The time of the day passed in a blink of an eye, and the matter of the young man surnamed Lin cutting off one arm spread throughout Huangjiabao like a fryer in the second rì, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

Between the attics of Huangjiabao, dozens of martial arts figures gathered around the young man surnamed Lin to look left and right, as if they were studying a work of art.

At the entrance of the attic, a fat white-haired old man sat on the Taishi chair with his eyebrows tightly locked, looking pensive.

At this time, a short and fat man in yellow about thirty years old stepped forward and whispered a few words in Huang Yan's ear. I don't know what to say, Huang Yan raised his eyebrows and was a little moved.

"Are you saying that this wound is the same as the wounds on the dead and injured core disciples of these rìzi sects, are you sure?" Huang Yan frowned again and asked repeatedly.

"When did the subordinates follow the master for so many years, when did they see it wrong? Some time ago, the lord asked his subordinates to go to various sects to investigate, and the subordinates dared to be sure that the wounds on this severed arm were strikingly similar to the wounds on those corpses. It's like one person doing it, at least using the same kind of martial arts. Of course, if someone deliberately fakes it, it is also somewhat possible. Seeing Huang Yan's deep groan, the short and fat man in yellow explained: "The shape of the wound is all circular, it should be a sword qi!

"Well, you go down first!" Huang Yan nodded thoughtfully, and said loudly to the dozens of people in front of the attic: "Nephew Lu Xian, can you explain what happened last night?"

The man surnamed Lu stepped forward with the young man surnamed Lin, who had a broken arm, and said angrily: "Lord Huangbao, my two brothers have ended up with such a result when they were guests in Guibao, do you have to give an explanation?"

"The old man will definitely give you an explanation, first tell me what happened last night?" Huang Yan asked with a slight forehead and a deep face.

"Last night, a teenager about ten years old suddenly broke into the courtyard where my brother was staying, and got his hands on Senior Brother Lin without asking questions. You can see how ruthless he is, Senior Brother Lin almost died at the hands of this person. In any case, the Lord of the Yellow Castle must seek justice for us?" The man surnamed Lu looked at Huang Yan with hatred in his eyes, looking angry.

Huang Yan stretched out his hand and touched his chin, and asked in a deep voice, "Is this son wearing a blue robe and holding a three-foot-long ancient sword in his hand?"

"Yes, it's this person! It turns out that the Lord of the Yellow Castle has seen this person?" The man surnamed Lu looked at Huang Yan with deep meaning, and he was very guilty.

The surprised look of the man surnamed Lu made Huang Yan frown. However, Huang Yan was experienced after all, and he did not show the slightest abnormality because of the reckless behavior of the young man surnamed Lu.

He looked at the people around him kindly, and said admittedly: "Judging from the current situation, it is estimated that the old man you have encountered is a boy known as the 'Bloodthirsty Demon Boy'! As long as there are several major factions in Dragon City, I believe that this person is not terrible. ”

Huang Yan paused, thought about it and continued: "Judging from the current situation, this son is very likely to come from the Misty Valley, and he should be using Ji's invisible unique martial arts Qingying Wuxiang Sword Technique. In this way, when the time comes, we will invite a few big leaders to call the shots, what do you think?"

The man surnamed Lu pondered sideways for a long time, and replied with a little embarrassment: "Since the Lord of the Yellow Castle is so sure, the junior will believe in you again, and then I will ask you to be our master of the old man!"

"That's no problem at all! It's not too early, I'll leave for Dragon City now, the old man has prepared the carriage outside the castle. Old man and you, now rest assured?" Huang Yan looked at the man surnamed Lu kindly and said sincerely.

"Okay, then there's Lord Laohuangbao. The young man surnamed Lu bowed his hand with satisfaction.

At this time, a long-bearded old man walked out from behind Huang Yan. He looked around, and then said respectfully: "Heroes, please come with the old man! The head of the family has prepared more than 20 carriages outside, everyone, please!"

A group of people led by the long-bearded old man walked towards the outside of Huangjiabao, walking regularly through the labyrinthine alleys.

Unbeknownst to these people, however, as they left, a small figure followed them.

The little figure looked at Huangjiabao behind him, and the mixed tastes came to his heart, and he sighed and said, "I'll be back!"