Chapter 11 Qin Shiyu
Seven days later, a news that shocked Zhao Guo's martial arts came out, and the name of a hero boiled!
The eight-armed king of Hades, Yan Zun killed and merged with the state, slaughtered hundreds of martial arts heroes in the state, at this critical juncture, a hero fought Yan Zun regardless of his injuries, and finally narrowly won and beheaded the demon king!
Countless martial arts decencies have remembered this name and regard him as a hero, Leng Xiaoyi!
In the city of Bingzhou, countless sects wear linen and filial piety, and only the Leng family is full of colorful visitors!
With smiling faces and congratulatory gifts wrapped in red colors, I don't know which family I thought was married. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info congratulate the eldest son of the Leng family on killing Yan Zun, and congratulate the giant gate sword for falling into the hands of the Leng family.
Leng Xiaoyi brought back the head of the eight-armed Hades, this is Leng Xiaoyi's trophy, the glory of the Leng family, hanging the head of the Leng family, so majestic!
When decent people disposed of Yan Zun's body, I don't know who it was, and at Yan Zun's feet were neatly placed eggs, steamed buns, and even meat and other luxury foods of ordinary people. A small incense burner was filled with incense. Yellow money flutters in the wind.
"It must be the demon cult demon who secretly came to worship!" The decent person who collected the corpse angrily kicked down the incense burner and smashed the tribute! The unyielding body finally could not withstand the bombardment of the decent person, and collapsed with a bang. People whipped the body, which had long since lost its vitality, and sprinkled it with filth, and exposed it to the streets.
"My eldest brother Lingnan Feiyan died at the hands of this demon, my eldest brother and I died early, and we were wandering the rivers and lakes alone, it's a pity that I couldn't kill this villain with my own hands!
Decent people counted Yan Zun's crimes one by one, and gritted their teeth with hatred one by one, but it was a pity that this demon didn't let himself encounter it.
"Who is the devil, ask the heavens for self-understanding. A scholar sat on a tiled house in the distance, and a pitch-black brush carved eight characters deeply on the tiles.
"When the king of Hades was alive, this group of people were like grandsons, but now they are dead, but they are all arrogant, it's ridiculous, no wonder Uncle Yin and Yang are so helpless. A red-robed man next to him was hiding under the red robe, with his hands in his sleeves, and he couldn't see clearly.
"Alas...... That's it, Uncle Yin Yang and Daddy asked you and me to collect the body of Hades, now that there are so many people, have you come up with a way for the third child?"
"Hehe, why don't you go and kill them all, second brother, won't it be over?" Mo Laosan smiled, pointing to a few decent giants, Mu Jianchen, a great disciple of Huashan, Le Zhengyu of the Heavenly Book Shenyu Palace, and others.
Mo Lao Er glanced at his younger brother and didn't say a word. After all, he is not the eight-armed king of Hades, this one by one may be okay to fight alone, he can't bear to add one more, and even if he fights, he can't kill like that, and the Mo family has rarely asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes for a long time.
"Alas, the old thief is here too, hehe, this time it's troublesome. The third man had sharp eyes, pointing to a tall and strong man in golden armor, Mo Xiangli looked at it fixedly, and almost vomited blood, it turned out to be the old man of Lian March.
Lian March died of his son, and he knew that he was not an opponent to ask, he would not be as reckless as Prime Minister Quan. When I heard the news of the death of the eight-armed Hades, I just happened to come to congratulate him, and I pulled some friends along the way to ask Mo to ask for an explanation.
Swish!
At this moment, a bloody light splattered!
The crowd searched in panic, but saw the body but no one was found.
"Who is it! Don't hide! Have the ability to come out!" The decent person suddenly panicked.
"Lao Tzu is above board, when did he hide?" A cold voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the decent person who was shouting, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his heart ached, and half of the sword had penetrated his chest, flashing with a blue faint light.
"Drink!" shouted a fat bald head, raising the huge gourd in his hand and smashing it down, and suddenly blood splattered everywhere, and blood and flesh flew sideways.
"Where did the demon sect demon come from! report your name!" The bald head smashed the dead decent person, and the murderer had naturally already dodged.
A dark shadow stood ten meters away, alone facing dozens of decent people. He was dressed in black and wrapped tightly around his body, and his long black hair was neatly coiled on his head. On the face that was not handsome, a terrifying scar ran through half of the face, and the eyes were cold without a trace of warmth.
"Lao Tzu doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, Qin Shiyu is neither good nor evil!"
Decent people looked at each other, and it was clear that no one had ever heard the name.
"Little baby, why did you kill someone! If you don't have a satisfactory explanation, you can stay today. The bald fat man stood out with a gourd on his shoulder, shaking his fat.
"Hmph, the wine and meat monk Zai Shen is you?" the young man was in his early twenties, looking at the fat man coldly.
"That's right, it's Lao Wei!" Zai Shen saw that the other party recognized him at once, and he was very proud, it seems that he is still very prestigious in the rivers and lakes.
"Hehe, then you don't deserve to ask me. The young man exploded in an instant, and rushed over at a very fast speed. The monk sneered and waved the gourd and rushed over, it was very flexible!
Decent people naturally disdain to besiege a junior, and watch the excitement in a circle, in their opinion, the two killed by Qin Shiyu are not famous, and now Zai Shen will definitely be captured in minutes.
"Look at this kid's move, you know that the kung fu is not good, although the instant explosion is fast, but the time in the air is too long, and it is slower to get follow-up supplements, if you use it continuously, the body will be oblique all the way, and there is no special exercise like the three unique exercises of light power is not practical at all, and he will lose the first move. Mu Jianchen, a senior disciple of Huashan, pointed at Qin Shiyu and explained to his junior brothers and sisters.
"Yes, yes, big brother, good eyesight!"
Just when everyone was waiting for Qin Shiyu, who had nowhere to escape in the air, to be smashed away, they saw that the tip of Qin Shiyu's sword was close to the edge of the gourd, and as soon as he used his strength, although he didn't push the gourd away, his whole person moved out to the right, and with a beautiful turn, the ghost light flashed, and the blood flew away!
"Well, good swordsmanship, such sharp swordsmanship can't be unknown, who is your master?" The wine and meat monk is fortunate to have a lot of fat, and the sword only cut through his fat, and it is not a big deal, and the fat of Bai Huahua is very disgusting.
Master, since he got the fragment of Lu Zu's sword technique from the Demon Lord Xiao Tianyan six years ago, Qin Shiyu has never returned to the Blood Lotus Divine Sect. This swordsmanship was taught by him, and since it was created by Lu Zu, it was-"Pure Yang True Immortal, Lu Dongbin!"
"Who is that kid second brother, now it's really a lot of talent in the rivers and lakes, when did such a powerful kid come out again?" The Mo brothers watched the battle on the tiled house in the distance, Mo Xiangyu pointed to Qin Shiyu and asked, he had never seen Qin Shiyu back then, so he naturally couldn't recognize it.
Mo Xiangli didn't know, how could Mo Xiangli know? He wasn't there back then, and he watched quietly without saying a word. Mo Xiangyu ate the closed door, and watched quietly without speaking.
"The legendary Lu Zu swordsmanship, no wonder it's so powerful!" the decent person discussed word by word, and his eyes revealed greed.
"Hehe, boy, if you hand over the sword book, monk, I will keep your whole body. "The sword spectrum left by the legendary immortal Lu Dongbin, how can the ** power be smaller than the seven-star sword?
"Don't worry, Lao Tzu won't leave you with a whole corpse. Qin Shiyu sneered, and danced the sword to catch up, although this fat man is very flexible, but after all, he is still too fat, bypass his gourd, then kill him in minutes!
After figuring out the enemy, Qin Shiyu naturally won't be cool, it is enough to use it once in an instant, which is not only good-looking, but also can surprise the enemy. With a light step, Qin Shiyu kept attacking around the wine and meat monks, and he didn't know what this gourd was made of, it was so strong. The famous sword Youlong in Qin Shiyu's hand, which he stole from the tomb by accident once, but this kind of slashing only left sword marks, and he could not break the gourd.
The fat man is easy to sweat when he exercises a little, and he is easy to get tired when he sweats a little.
"Eating too fat looks bluffing, but in fact it is easy to get tired, and fat people who practice martial arts have bigger goals, poor durability, and die quickly. The wine and meat monk can't last five moves, this is your example, you must take it as a warning, remember to be gluttonous, otherwise you will become such a dead fat man in the future, understand?!" Mu Jianchen, a senior disciple of Huashan, pointed to the wine and meat monk and taught his junior brothers and sisters harshly.
"Yes, yes, what the elder brother said. ”
At this time, Qin Shiyu had another displacement, his feet were steady, his right leg was in front of his left leg, and his back leg was violently exerted, and the power penetrated through his waist and the explosive force of the rotation of the waist was transmitted to his left arm, and a sharp sword went straight to the throat!
Clang!
At this moment of danger, a Glaive Sword blocked the Phantom Dragon Sword.
Bang Bang Bang!
There were three more crisp sounds, how willing Qin Shiyu was to see his hands, and he hurriedly changed his position three times and wanted to kill the fat man, but they were all blocked one by one.
The wine and meat monk was sweating profusely, and just now he thought he was going to die, and he was so frightened that he was about to pee his pants.
"Thank you to the city lord for coming to the rescue, this little cub keeps running in a crooked way! Cunning, you and I will work together to kill him!"
"The little demon is so ruthless and murderous at a young age, and he will become a demon in the future!"
"Yes, yes, yes, please also ask the city lord to help the old man!" the wine and meat monk stood up waving a gourd.
"Stinky and shameless, you have to ask for a helper if you fight alone, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you, just go together. Six years have passed, and Qin Shiyu's hard-mouthed character has not changed at all.
"Wouldn't it be a joke that you and I two elders join forces to bully a junior, and spread it in the future? Please also ask Brother Zai to retreat for the time being, Rong Lian will meet him!" Lian Yue has always paid attention to his image in the rivers and lakes, so he naturally ignored the monk's request, and he looked down on the monk's fat body, if it wasn't for the sake of winning people's hearts and joining forces to deal with Mo Yaoqing, how could he come to the rescue?
"Hehe, there is, Second brother, how is this old thief's kung fu?" Old man Mo in the distance suddenly touched his chin and seemed to have an idea.
"The whole body is flawed, and it's a mess. ”