"Dong Qinglai, you brute who killed your father and mother and exterminated the whole family, you are a perverted ......"

"Dong Qinglai, I will grass your whole family, your past life, this life, and the next life will be dead......"

"Dong Qinglai, you are paralyzed......"

The officials of the Huashan faction completely lost their courage in front of the sword, and only came after there was no resistance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's a pity that they can no longer hold a sword, only a mouth.

"My whole family is dead, I admit it. I'm sick, and I admit it. And you are terminally ill, but you ignore you in every way. ”

Dong Qinglai chattered and laughed suddenly, like a night owl crying suddenly in a thunderstorm.

His eyes looked at a Huashan faction official on the ground, this person knew that he would die, and he scolded him heartily, and he must have been the strongest king among keyboard warriors in his previous life.

"Shh......h

Dong Qinglai made a silent gesture with his left hand, and with a wave of the sword in his right hand, the blood in the person's throat gushed like a spring, and the scolding stopped abruptly.

"When I talk, I need a quieter environment. ”

"Because of the [Leopard Fetus Yijin Pill], you have completely lost yourself, and you are willing to be a dog for Fang Qingyu in the Huashan faction, for her to drive to join the six gates, and go around capturing villains and robbers for her to send to the 'Killing Valley'. You live like this, you have lost the meaning of survival, you don't want to hear my story, then I will send you on the road one by one......"

Fang Qingyu.

This is the first time Yin Shuiliu has heard Dong Qinglai mention this person.

Dong Qinglai, who has Ximen blowing snow swordsmanship and killing second-rate mid-stage realm like killing dogs, has both unconcealable resentment and a very strange contradiction in his tone towards this Fang Qingyu mentioned from time to time.

Dong Qinglai took a step to kill someone, but whenever someone made a sound, he stabbed down with a sword.

"Ximen Fuxue thinks that killing people is the most sacred thing in the world, so he lives in Wanmei Villa, and goes out at most four times a year, and every time he goes out, he must kill people. And before he kills, he must fast and bathe in order to show dignity, and when he plunges his sword into the throat of another, and sees the blood bloom under the sword, he will see a moment of splendor, and that kind of beauty is unmatched in his world. ”

When Hua Manlou first met Ximen Blowing Snow in Wanmei Villa, he said to Lu Xiaofeng that only such a Ximen Blowing Snow could he practice such a peerless killing swordsmanship, because he had dedicated his life to this sacred and beautiful thing. He is only truly alive when he kills, and at other times, he is just waiting. ”

"I'm not Simon Blowing Snow, Simon Blowing Snow definitely doesn't disdain to kill you like this, and I hate killing you like this, even the hundred villains of my kind in the broken temple. ”

There are still seven officials left in the Huashan faction.

An official of the Huashan faction twisted his eyes before he died: "Dong Qinglai, you pretend that you are paralyzed, you didn't draw the swordsmanship of Ximen Blowing Snow, you are so good that you can't even live as a dog, if I draw the swordsmanship of Ximen Blowing Snow......"

"If that's you, what if?"

Dong Qinglai pressed the tip of his sword against his throat, his eyes lit up slightly, and he asked softly: "If your answer is what I want, I may consider sparing your life, the question is that if you draw the swordsmanship of Ximen Blowing Snow, you are in this plane of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", will you still covet "Sunflower Treasure Book"?"

The Huashan faction official was stunned for a moment.

Dong Qinglai killed him with a sword, shook his head and said, "You hesitated, and the answer took longer than my request." ”

Someone next to him shouted: "If I draw the Ximen Sword Technique, I won't think about the Sunflower Treasure Book anymore." ”

Again: "I will." ”

Obviously, not everyone can see death as home.

Dong Qinglai seemed to have never heard of it, and he still took a sword to the past.

When his blood spurted up, he sighed and said, "This problem, I have gone astray, like falling into a demonic barrier, resulting in a wrong step, a wrong step. At the foot of the Nine Lotus Mountain outside the Shaolin Temple in Putian, he was even more taken advantage of by Fang Qingyu's. You only know that has [Leopard Fetal Yijin Pill], but you don't know that she has a more vicious "Heart-Warming Technique", and took the opening 473 words of my "Sunflower Treasure Book" ......"

It's a big gossip.

Dong Qinglai killed the last person.

Even if this Huashan faction official was under death threats, he couldn't help but ask: "Three years ago, the first and second times of the "Sunflower Treasure Book" of the Shaolin Temple in Putian were stolen by the robbers one after another, and the interval between the two was not more than a minute. And for a whole year, Senior Sister was not in Huashan, are those two thieves you and Senior Sister?"

Dong Qinglai approvingly: "You are a good listener and know how to communicate with me, but unfortunately my story is about to be finished, and you are afraid that you will not have the chance to know the answer." ”

The official of the Huashan faction watched Dong Qinglai come with a sword, knowing that it was useless to beg for mercy, he gritted his teeth and said: "I am the only one alive here, the tongues of the villains in the broken temple have all been cut off by us, and they have no way to meet the requirements you want to ask and answer......"

"Nope. ”

Dong Qinglai shook his head and said: "There is another one here, with my other side flower brand, I can feel his breath and his gaze." He's not dead, and that proves that he's far more qualified than you are to be my listener. Only his kind and audience are worthy of my real sword. ”

A sword breaks the throat.

The last Huashan faction official died.

Another head-to-head confrontation between Yin Shuiliu and Dong Qinglai is coming.

Thunder roared.

Dong Qinglai galloped towards the grass where Yin Shuiliu was, his sword in his hand, and the flower pattern on the other side of his eyebrows was as bewitching as the blood stains on the tip of his sword that had not been washed away by the rain.

From the ruined temple to the grass rolling down by the Yin Shui flow, it is only a few zhang away.

Dong Qing came from outside the broken temple with a sword, and he could come in a few breaths.

Yin Shuiliu lay in the grass, knowing that he was the last person on Dong Qinglai's must-kill list outside the temple tonight.

Anyone who listens to his privacy will die, and the villain in the ruined temple is no exception.

Dong Qinglai's figure approached Sanzhang in an instant.

Yin Shuiliu is waiting for this time.

Whoosh ......

The Ice Spirit Silver Needle taken from Li Mochou of the Ancient Tomb Sect, Yin Shuiliu launched thirteen pieces in a row with the unique luck technique of the Ancient Tomb Sect, and directly took the thirteen key points on Dong Qinglaizhou's body.

The "Condor" plane of the Red Cultivation Fairy's Ice Spirit Silver Needle shocked the rivers and lakes, and it was naturally impossible to get the "Five Poison Secret Book" during the "Condor Shooting" period, so as to quench the poison to the Ice Spirit Silver Needle.

And Yin Shuiliu also has no resources to quench poison.

This made the power of the Ice Spirit Silver Needle naturally greatly reduced compared to the period of "Divine Condor", so what Yin Shuiliu had been waiting for was to shorten the distance between him and Dong Qinglai.

This was his chance to make a secret attack.

In addition to the thirteen Ice Spirit Silver Needles, the [Five Grades and Five Stone Scatter] blasting type held by Yin Shuiliu was also thrown.

You can't let Dong Qing come close, otherwise his sword will be really unstoppable.