Zhang Hu followed closely behind the old man, and suddenly shouted: "Second master, there seems to be someone in front."

"Got it, his gun is not bad", the old man's words floated from the front. made Zhang Hu a little gloomy when he heard it.

When the fat-eared man heard the old man's words, he immediately said with a greedy face, "Second uncle, since you want that spear, then the burden of that little boy belongs to me", he was beaten by the black snake just now, and his face was shiny in an instant.

When the old man heard this, his eyes changed, and he said with a smile: "To you, to you", the old man is an old man, and he can see at a glance that the spear is made of green nan wood, which is extremely precious.

Song Qingshu had been preparing for a long time, and when he heard this conversation clearly, his face was expressionless, but he picked up the longitudinal cloud ladder and fled directly.

Tiyun Vertical is a famous light skill in Wudang, naturally not bad, plus he has recently had a little understanding of Zongyun Ladder, and his speed is faintly faster than the Black Snake.

The emaciated old man's poison penetrated the black snake's body, making it even more prostrations and cruelty. At this time, Song Qingshu ran forward, which increased its ferocity.

Dying and struggling, back to the light!

The Black Snake's also accelerated, and its consciousness began to fall into madness, and its body skyrocketed. However, Song Qingshu still kept a certain distance from the black snake steadily, and was calm.

"This black snake has been drugged, they should want to take the snake gall bladder from it", Song Qingshu could see the situation of the black snake at a glance when he went into the mountains to hunt with his father.

As the speed of Song Qingshu and the black snake accelerated, the human snake gradually distanced itself from the four people behind.

I don't know why, seeing that Song Qingshu and the black snake are almost the same speed, the thin old man feels bad, he suffocates all his strength, the speed has not improved much, his cultivation is mainly on a pair of hands, there is no decent light skill at all, and the remaining three, the man in black makes him slightly jealous, but he is destined to follow closely to protect the waste who is greedy for life and afraid of death, no way, the old man pressed the uneasiness in his heart and moved forward at full speed.

The group ran in the mountains and forests for nearly ten minutes, and the black snake had long since lost the sharpness and speed at the beginning, and except for the black snake behind Song Qingshu, the four people were nowhere to be seen.

Feeling that the speed of the black snake was slowly slowing down, it was not much different from the old man before, and there were a few ancient trees the size of a person around him, and Song Qingshu's eyes flashed.

"It's now", turning around, the spear was like electricity, and Song Qingshu quietly transported it into the internal force, pointing directly at the snake's head.

"Poof", red blood splashed, with a whoosh, Song Qingshu's spear turned, and the black snake's body twisted a few times, and slowly fell to the ground.

Immediately decided, Song Qingshu used a spear to break through the belly of the long snake, cut a hole more than half a meter, and saw a black and round bead with a ghostly light.

Snake gall!

Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, and he took it into his pocket and walked out of the grass in front of him, and then, with a light effort, he returned the same way, hiding behind a big tree.

"They should belong to a nearby gang, and the old man and others have written down my appearance, which may cause me inconvenience", Song Qingshu said abruptly: "And...... As they say, my spear is really good."

It is not a pleasant thing for a person to be affected by a black snake attracted by others in the mountains, and besides, that group of people does not want to save him, and they keep thinking about what will happen after his death.

As soon as Song Qingshu hid his figure, the rickety old man chased after him, followed by Zhang Hu, the fat-eared man, the man in black and others.

Looking at the embarrassing scene in front of him, the old man couldn't help but turn pale, he tried his best, just for this snake gall, to let a little hairy boy benefit from the fisherman!

"He went ahead, we chased", this time, the old man took the lead.

The fat-eared man was thoughtful and deliberately walked to the back.

The thin old man walking in the front row was still thinking about how to make him regret Song Qingshu for the rest of his life, when he suddenly felt a yin wind coming from the side of his head, he turned his head and saw a red tassel flower coming towards his neck.

He wanted to move but found that he couldn't move at all, his face was frightened, and he blocked his throat with a shot!

At the same time, the fat-eared man smiled and gave the man in black a look, and the man in black understood and drew his long sword.

The old man snorted, and with a hint of disbelief, he fell to the ground.

Also unbelievable was Zhang Hu, looking at the blood-stained red knife on his lower abdomen, he didn't understand why the man in black on the same side would attack him with a sword.

Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling that the fat-eared man in front of him was more dangerous than the old man.

The rickety old man saw the wrong person, and Song Qingshu also saw the wrong person!

"Little brother, do you think this is good, you hand over the snake gall, we will go to the sky, each on the other?" The fat-eared man smiled harmlessly.

As he spoke, the big man and the man in black formed a horn clamp.

"Really?" Song Qingshu was about to take out the snake gall from his arms, but his body suddenly moved.

The fat-eared man and the man in black also moved. The three of them have a tacit understanding in this regard.

Song Qingshu carried a gun like a dragon, his figure was floating, and he left the place in an instant, and the spear was pointed directly at the man in black.

The gun is like electricity!

The man in black couldn't help but be shocked, Song Qingshu was originally extremely fast, but the speed of the gun was even more amazing. In a hurry, the man in black stood up with his sword to block.

Song Qingshu only felt that the corners of his ears were windy, and the fat-eared man swung a heavy hammer and smashed it towards his head.

Without delay, Song Qingshu retreated to the right.

The big man's moves are not old, and it is another hammer close to it, and the cold sword of the man in black also slashes towards Song Qingshu. "Rub", "rub", "rub", Song Qingshu hurriedly retreated, drawing an arc with a spear, and removing the oppression brought to him by the fat-eared man's hammer.

"A lot of strength", successfully defused the pressure of the big man, made Song Qingshu's mouth numb, and Song Qingshu took advantage of the situation to swing the spear and stab at the fat-eared big man.

The big man was caught off guard, and originally wanted to attack the man in black who was Song Qingshu

Hurriedly retracted his sword momentum and helped Dahan block it.

Song Qingshu's momentum was like a rainbow, not advancing but retreating, and reaching out for another shot.

The man in black was so anxious that he slashed out his long sword, intending to shake the spear. Song Qingshu appeared for a while, transported the internal force to the top of the gun, and moved forward!

"Stain", the spear bent into a strange curve in the air, and unexpectedly plunged into the chest of the man in black.

With a successful blow, Song Qingshu immediately retreated. The blood between the blood troughs of the red tassel spear head flowed down drop by drop.

Bright red, scorching.

From the beginning, what Song Qingshu wanted to kill was the man in black, and for some reason, the fat-eared man brought him the most oppression.

The first time he attacked the man in black, the man in black was not afraid, and the hammer that the big man struck over almost forced Song Qingshu into a desperate situation. The second time he attacked the fat-eared man, Song Qingshu found that the man in black paid special attention to the life and death of the fat-eared man; The third time was a dead end for Song Qingshu against the man in black, and as a result, the man in black was killed!

Now there is only one fat-eared man, and Song Qingshu only feels that the pressure has plummeted.

But Song Qingshu is still very cautious. As a hunter, he has seen too many examples of prey dying and flinging. What's more, the person in front of him faintly gave him a huge pressure, but until now, Song Qingshu didn't see the fat-eared man show a trace of strength beyond this pressure.

The other party is definitely good at forbearance! Song Qingshu warned himself.

Maybe it was because he had seen too many bloody pictures when he went hunting with his father in his previous life, and today he killed two people, and Song Qingshu did not feel a trace of discomfort.

Grinding your teeth and sucking blood, killing people like numbness!