As soon as Qin Wuying's words came out, everyone trembled with fright, and their expressions were as ugly as those of the prisoners in the prison who had been sentenced to death.

Just when everyone was looking at each other and didn't know what to do, the third wolf waved his long sword and shouted angrily: "Qin Wuying, don't deceive people too much, don't forget whose territory this is, today ** killed my second brother and cut off my eldest brother's arm, if you don't take revenge, my wolf swear not to be a person." ”

The third wolf knows how many pounds and taels he has, not to mention a wolf third, even his ten wolf third are not Qin Wuying's opponents, and the plan for today is to pull everyone into the water together, maybe there will be a glimmer of life.

Thinking of this, the third wolf hurriedly shouted to everyone: "Brothers, Qin Wuying directly killed the fast sword Zhang Mashan for no reason, and wanted to forcibly take away the birthday gift prepared by the four wolves of my wild mountain to the master of Dongchang Liu, you have all seen the scene just now, first cut off my eldest brother's arm, and then directly killed my second brother, if we don't unite and kill this thief, I'm afraid no one will want to leave here alive today." ”

The words of the third wolf are very clear, together, maybe there will be a glimmer of life, otherwise, I am afraid that they will really become the souls of Qin Wuying's sword.

Everyone glanced at each other, and Qi Xuan showed off their weapons and surrounded Qin Wuying.

Qin Wuying didn't pay any attention to this group of rabble, a cold killing intent flashed on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Just a few of you, you can't kill me, it's really a group of guys who can't do it." ”

Feng Fudong has passed the year of the sixtieth year, just now he thought that if he died today, his granddaughter and a group of disciples would have no one to take care of, so he swallowed his anger and was willing to be mocked by Qin Wuying, and now that he has completely torn his face, he has nothing to scruple about. The slightly whitish goatee flashed with a ray of silver light in the sunlight, and he shouted coldly: "Qin Wuying, although you have superb swordsmanship, don't forget that there are mountains outside this mountain, and there are people outside the people ......."

As soon as he heard the wind not move, Qin Wuying's mind immediately appeared Lin Yu's figure, and the Shadowless Sword angrily slashed the table in front of him in half, his gloomy eyes flashed, and he shouted coldly: "If you don't want to go into the ground early, shut up for me!"

Seeing this scene, the third wolf shouted repeatedly: "Brothers, let's go up together and divide this thief into corpses, otherwise we will all have to be corpsed here." ”

The third voice of the wolf has not yet fallen, the belly black snake, the black wind village master, the spear Li Siye, the big sword king Erwu, as well as the rooster and the wind do not move, and other large and small followers, surrounded Qin Wuying in three circles and three circles outside. But despite this, no one looks at being the first bird, everyone looks at me, I look at me, relatively speechless, face to face.

The third wolf used to be a habitual bandit in Wild Wolf Mountain, and he had seen some of this kind of scene, as long as they saw blood on both sides, they would fight desperately.

Thinking of this, the thief's slippery black eyes rolled a few times, and then secretly pushed at a minion in front of him.

Before the minion could react to what was going on, he saw a cold long sword stabbed straight into his throat.

Qin Wuying suddenly pulled out his sword, and in an instant, blood splattered everywhere, spraying his face with blood, his gloomy eyes shone with cold light, like a demon from hell, and roared angrily at everyone: "Okay, since you are not afraid of death, then come!"

Before the words fell, I saw a dazzling sword shadow flashing, and before the few minions in front of him came back to their senses, there was an inexplicable blood hole in their throats.

Seeing this scene, everyone's legs kept trembling and retreated, and the little courage they had just mustered up for a decisive battle was immediately thrown out of the clouds with fright, and basically most of them were already cowardly, thinking about how to escape from this ghost place that was even more terrible than hell......

A trace of cold killing intent flashed above the corner of Qin Wuying's mouth, and a harrier turned over and landed in the air, blocking everyone's way, and then the sword shadow waved, and a minion who rushed to the front was directly split in half from the middle with his sword, and Bai Huahua's brain mixed with the smelly blood gurgled to the ground, that scene was really miserable and unbearable.

Feng does not move has passed the year of the sixtieth year, opened a Dacheng martial arts hall in Huaxi City, hundreds of disciples, do not worry about food and clothing, and is also highly respected by the locals, usually teach the disciples some basic martial arts essentials, has not really moved the knife and gun for nearly ten years, so generally only brought a smoking gun, but this time he was lucky, he brought a short sword, a short sword that can sharpen iron like clay.

Feng Budong pulled out the short sword from his waist and shouted angrily: "Qin Wuying, little old man, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to be so cruel to me?"

Qin Wuying smiled fiercely and responded: "I, Qin Wuying, never ask Weishenme to kill people, I can kill if I want to, everything depends on my mood, I can only blame you for your bad luck today." ”

The third wolf elder picked up his spear and shouted loudly at Feng Fudong: "Old Wind Pavilion Master, what are you talking about with this thief, let's go directly together and join forces to kill him." ”

The third wolf, the master of the black wind village, the belly black snake, the rooster, the king of the big sword, the second martial artist, the spear Li Siye, plus the wind does not move, seven people wielding seven weapons, the real situation is like seven hungry wolves, besieging a fierce tiger.

It was only three rounds of fighting, and the wind was shocked to find that there were already three dead bodies lying on the ground, the head of the black wind village master was directly cut off, the black snake in the abdomen was cut off at the waist, and the spear Li Siye was even more miserable, all the internal organs were picked out with a sword, mixed with blood and rolled down to the ground, and the black and red heart was still beating on the ground......

Those followers are basically from bandits, officials and bandits, and they can be regarded as doing bad things on weekdays, but such a bloody scene is really the first time I have seen it, and the five internal organs temple in the stomach has long been boiling and vomiting like a river and a sea.

Everyone didn't dare to fight anymore, the black-clothed young man in front of him was worth the devil, no, ten times more terrible than the devil, a hundred times......

A few of the cowards trembled all over, and even the hands holding the weapons trembled extremely violently, and the sound of the weapons rolling to the ground broke the silence like death.

Those followers had already been so frightened that the six gods had no master, and they hurriedly threw the weapons in their hands everywhere and fled in all directions.

Qin Wuying's black eyes flashed with cold killing intent, and the Shadowless Sword swung in the air, four sword qi, four directions, and dozens of screams sounded immediately.

"I've already said that everyone has to die today!" Qin Wuying wiped the little blood on the sword's body with his hand and shouted coldly.

The remaining survivors, looking at the miserable situation of their brothers on the ground, are basically on the verge of collapse, maybe the next person lying on the ground should be their turn......

The rooster suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly shouted at the third wolf: "The third wolf, he wants the king of snow ginseng for ten thousand years, you just give it to him, don't affect my life." ”

The others also chimed in: "That's it, the third wolf quickly gave him the Wannian Snow Ginseng King, otherwise we would really have to die here." ”

Qin Wuying killed his second brother, cut off one of his eldest brother's arms, and asked him to give away the Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng King, which was really too much, glancing at the second wolf lying on the ground, as well as the other brothers in the post station, the third wolf was heartbroken, and shouted angrily: "This Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng King is a birthday gift for the East Factory Governor Liu, and it can't be given to others." ”

The big sword king Erwu was an anxious man, stepped forward and suddenly grabbed the placket of the wolf third, brandished the big knife and shouted angrily: "The third wolf, I already have six brothers who died for your white horse post, do you still want Lao Tzu to lose his life, hurry up and give him the king of ten thousand years of snow ginseng, even his life is gone, what kind of birthday gift do you give, I haven't seen you so filial to your father." ”

The third wolf shook off the big sword king Erwu, snorted angrily, and said: "Your big sword king Erwu is not known as a great sword, a good man in the rivers and lakes, how can he also be a greedy person who is afraid of death, what a joke, you are afraid that he will seal his throat with a sword, Lao Tzu is not afraid ......"

The big sword of the big sword king Erwu suddenly raised, and shouted angrily: "Wolf Laosan, what do you say, if there is a kind, you will repeat it to Lao Tzu again......"

"Stop, I know where the Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng King is!" Just when the Great Sword King Erwu and the Wolf Third were about to fight, the Wolf Boss staggered out of the room with his broken arm in his hands.

The three wolf elders shouted: "Big brother......"

The wolf boss just shook his head slightly, and then turned his head to Qin Wuying, and said, "Qin Wuying, if you want the Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng King, I will give it to you, but you have to let go of my group of brothers." ”

Qin Wuying smiled coldly and said, "It's still the wolf boss who is sensible, and he is worthy of being the boss of the four wolves in the wild mountains, if you had handed over the Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng King earlier, you wouldn't have to kill so many people." ”

Seeing that he agreed, the wolf boss whispered to the wolf boss: "Third one, go and bring the white horse......

The third wolf reluctantly walked into the stable, led out a horse, only to see that the horse was full of energy, magnificent, full of hair than snow and frost, even if it is a person who does not understand horses, as long as you glance at it, you can know that this is a good horse.

The wolf boss pointed to the horse's belly with great difficulty, and said, "The Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng King put it under the horse's belly and wrapped it with another piece of horse skin, you can take it!"

Qin Wuying smiled coldly, walked in front of the white horse, touched the horse's belly, and a smug smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Erwu, the Great Sword King, hurriedly smiled and said, "Master Qin, you have already arrived at this 1......0,000-year-old Snow Ginseng King, can I leave the little one?"

Before his words fell, he suddenly saw a cold sword shadow flash in front of him, and then he felt his throat hot, and blood flowed out......

Suddenly, the whole person of the Great Sword King Erwu seemed to be petrified, and he grabbed the sword that Qin Wuying stabbed into his throat with both hands, his pupils dilated in an instant, and he looked at him and said with a squeak: "You...... You...... You ......"