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The blood blade was not defeated, Li Qing couldn't dodge, and his arm was bruised and bleeding.

After the killer was seriously injured, he did not stay, and directly started to flee with light work.

"Lice can't be left!" Li Qing said angrily, and chased after him. These killers are like lice, and if they are not obliterated, they will always keep you awake.

The killer ran away quickly holding his lower abdomen, he was seriously injured, and most of them would be useless if he didn't treat them as soon as possible, looking at Li Qing who was chasing after him, he was so bitter that he ran into a ruthless stubble who didn't want to die.

If the remnants of the blood blade just now didn't hit Li Qing's left arm, but deviated half a foot and slashed at his neck, Li Qing would have hung up directly.

At this time, Li Qing had a sharp pain in his internal organs, his body was really useless, but when the killer killed him, he naturally had to fight hard.

Li Qingqiang endured the severe pain, regardless of the aggravation of the dark disease, he pointed out another finger with strength, and the killer fell in response. The pain was unbearable, Li Qing directly spit out a mouthful of blood foam, covered his chest, and walked towards the killer with a full face.

Looking at the murderous Li Qing, the killer unconsciously shuddered, and finally crawled forward.

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves came from the direction of Xianyang City, and I saw a team of red and a team of black people rushing over with about twenty horses. Everyone was angry and hateful, and they were the two forces of the Black Water Hall and the Red Stone Hall.

In the morning, Li Qing pretended to be Heishuitang and beat up the person who sold fake medicine, and the old man went back and shouted to his brother to kill Heishuitang, and the two people fought and died twenty or thirty people. Fortunately, the head of the hall came out to appease him, and he learned that some time ago, an old man who sold fake cheats in Heishui Hall was beaten and robbed of the Heishui Order. The bosses of the two halls were immediately furious and vowed to catch Li Qing.

The eyeliner of the two halls was all over the city, and soon found out that Li Qing was out of the city, and hurriedly organized twenty horsemen to chase and kill.

This killer was also a calm man, and when he saw the twenty horsemen in front of him, he guessed that he should be dealing with this young man, so he said: "Those people are here to arrest you, right? You still have time to run now, you don't need to waste time on me, I die and there is a second killer to kill you." You say, right?"

Li Qing ignored it, took the green pool, and continued to walk towards the killer with coldness.

When the killer saw that the other party was resolute, he didn't give him a way to live at all, so he fought hard. When Li Qing approached, he grabbed a handful of loess and threw it at Li Qing's eyes, and at the same time stabbed the sword straight at Li Qing. Li Qing had already taken precautions, Qing Chi opened the opponent's sword, and pierced the killer's eyebrows with his infernal fingers.

Li Qing, who used his power again, coughed up a mouthful of blood again, looked at the dead corpse in front of him and said indifferently: "Whoever wants to harm me will be killed." ”

The two groups of people from Heishui Hall and Hongshi Hall chased Li Qing, and Li Qing really didn't have the strength to escape.

"Old man with yellow teeth, this is the person who robbed you of the Black Water Order?"

"Black-haired old man, this is the person who pretended to be Heishuitang and beat you?"

The leader of the two teams asked, and the old man behind him said hatefully, "It's him!"

"Kill him! How dare you provoke the relationship between the two of us!"

Li Qing thought that he couldn't escape, so he thought about a plan and pretended to say, "You guys...... You can't kill me, my family...... The owner is ......" fainted before he finished speaking.

"What did he say, who is the master of his house?" asked the leader of the Black Water Hall.

"Hey, this man won't die, I'm not done. ”

One person dismounted and probed Li Qing's snort, "Chief, this person is still breathing, thinking that he was seriously injured in the battle with this dead man just now, so he fainted." ”

The shirtless tall man hurriedly said, "Then what are you waiting for, take him back, save him first and then torture him." If there is fraud, it is not too late to kill. ”

In this way, Li Qing was taken back to Heishuitang, and he didn't suffer any torture along the way, but Heishuitang went to hire a famous doctor to treat him.

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Three days later, Xianyang City Street.

"Exclusive horizontal practice of hard qigong, invulnerable, water and fire do not invade, don't miss it when you pass by, those who have money hold a money field, and those who don't have money hold a personal field. A shirtless man with bare muscles shouted.

This big man really didn't brag, someone next to him slashed at him with a real knife with all his might, and he didn't even have a scar.

Soon, people were attracted one after another, and the cheers continued.

"Zhang Neishi, how is this person?" a young man with a crown of jade on his head and a skin with a coagulation of fat asked the white-haired old man on the side.

The old man who was called Zhang Neishou replied: "The physical cultivation of the mirror is not a big deal. ”

The young boy nodded when he heard this, no longer nostalgic, and continued to walk forward.

At this time, a person not far away was in a fist wind, his pace was like a tiger, and the stone road below was opened by his fist by an inch. There is a signboard on the side, which reads Nanquan Zheng family.

"Zhang Neishi, what about this person?"

"The Zheng family of Nanquan is also a big family, the Tiger Fist of the Four Beasts ranks second, and the fist is a good boxing method, but five years ago, the seven heroes of the Zheng family were killed by a person called 'Violence' at the same time, and the family declined. This person has a good foundation, but his mood is damaged, and there is nothing remarkable. ”

After hearing this, the young man wanted to leave.

Zhang Neishi's words were heard by the Zheng family man, and the latter was immediately furious, his momentum increased greatly, and his fist was wrapped in evil qi and hit Zhang Neishi. Zhang Neishou punched at the tiger, and the Zheng family's man's whole body burst instantly, and he fell in a pool of blood.

The young prince calmly looked at the man of the Zheng family who had no human form in the explosion of the hundred holes, and said lightly: "What I said just now, Zhang Neishou deliberately said it to him." ”

Zhang Neishou nodded, "This Zheng family man's state of mind is not damaged or not, the old slave is not sure, so he will test him, if he doesn't make a move on the old slave, it will prove that his state of mind is not damaged, it is a piece of jade, but it can be collected under the account and polished." ”

"It seems that this time it came out, and the bamboo basket was empty. ”

"Little master, talent is something that would rather be lacking than indiscriminate, and it is not urgent. ”

The young boy nodded, ready to go back.

Suddenly, there was a shouting at the end of the bazaar.

"You girl, do you want my uncle and me ten taels of silver for this painting?"

"Young master, I think most of this painting was stolen by this woman, you look at her poor and sour appearance, how can there be such a painting. ”

"That's right, she stole it, yes, I don't care about you, one or two pieces of silver belong to me. "The richly dressed man threw down a tael of silver.

The woman whimpered, not daring to make a sound, she was already a submissive character.

"Weicheng is light and dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west. At this time, the young man came over and couldn't help reading the poems on the painting.

The young boy couldn't help but admire: "Painting is a good painting, and poetry is even more good!"

"Dare to ask the girl how much this painting sells?"

"Hehe, this painting is mine now, if you want to buy it, a hundred taels of silver!" the rich man said.

I thought that one hundred taels was already a sky-high price, but who knew that the young man sneered again and again, "One hundred taels? How can this painting be worth one hundred taels? Even one thousand taels is not much!" As he spoke, he directly took out a silver ticket of one thousand taels and gave it to the woman, who was frightened and did not dare to take the silver ticket.

The rich man's eyes widened in shock, and he grabbed the silver ticket in ecstasy, but his hand had not yet touched it, and he had already died.

"What is given to you, you will take. The young man said, the woman looked at the rich man who died tragically, and did not dare to hesitate, and took the silver ticket.

The young boy was just about to take Danqing, and Zhang Neishou next to him was shocked, "Little master, this painting has a doorway......