Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 391 [Unique skill, reward! 】

The death of the five people was strange and unpredictable, beyond imagination.

If it is not a fairy, then someone must be secretly causing trouble.

Only deal with one young man, lay down more than [-] people, if there is any hard idea, it can't stand the loss.

The horse thief came and went like the wind, and immediately got on his horse, ready to leave the place of right and wrong.

A thoughtful leader of the fish-scale armor thought for a while, and raised the reckless knife in his hand, intending to hack the man and woman to death.

No future troubles.

But a grain of yellow sand penetrated between the eyebrows, splashing out an imperceptible line of blood.

At the same time, half of the more than a hundred horse bandits died in an instant.

In the desert, suddenly there were more corpses.

Between the eyebrows, there is a small trace, which penetrates out and kills immediately.

There was no struggle.

In this way, none of the remaining people would dare to make a move.

In an instant, he ran away in all directions.

But they didn't run very far, and they fell to the ground and died.

The way of death is strange, exactly the same.

A woman named Lu Chen from the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties, for some reason, was in a trance for a moment before knowing the rest of her life after the catastrophe.

Crying to his feet, he ran to the young boy and untied the chain with great difficulty.

Between the neck, it was bloody and bloody, which was shocking.

Just looking at it made her feel extremely painful.

She suppressed her crying, sat cross-legged beside him, tore off the cuffs, and bandaged several exposed wounds.

The woman is really made of water, and the tears never stop.

He whispered his name softly.

Caste youth, named: Zhong Gui.

Over and over again, calling softly, for fear that he would die here.

If so, she would not have the courage to live alone.

The return journey is thousands of miles, how can she, a weak woman with only embroidery needles, make it back?

Besides, if he was really dead, what fun would she have in living?
The caste son who was lucky enough to walk back to the world from the gate of hell, took a slow breath, and after exhaling a big mouthful of foul air, he pulled out a smiling face and said with difficulty:

"I can't die."

With two handfuls of yellow sand, more than a hundred bandits were wiped out in the blink of an eye. Xu Qianqiu was expressionless, and the killing intent in his heart finally faded a bit.

Not knowing what elder brother meant, the second son Xu Fengnian asked curiously:
"Brother, do you fancy that kid?"

Xu Qianqiu shook his head.

Seeing this, the second son Xu Fengnian turned his head and looked towards the field, frowning slightly, more puzzled, and said in a low voice:

"That woman? Brother, I really don't see anything special about this person. Even Jiang Ni's vase is a thousand times stronger than her, right?"

On the side, the little girl nodded in agreement when she heard the word "vase" and the name "Jiang Ni".

A rare statement.

Xu Qianqiu smiled and said:

"There is really nothing special about this woman, but circumstances often make a person, change a person, and change him beyond recognition.

Stimulate a certain potential in her, magnify it thousands of times, and turn her into a lunatic. "

As soon as these words came out, the second son Xu Fengnian subconsciously continued:
"Jianghu Commentary, the people on the first floor of the world are all lunatics."

Seeing the little girl looking sideways, he hastily shut up.

He can't afford to mess with this girl.

Even Luo Yang, the world's number one devil, would be afraid of a person who was three points, so it's better for him to provoke him less.

That kind of murderous aura was almost condensed into substance, which made him terrified.

I had two nightmares about it.

I dreamed that I accidentally took off the little girl's mask unintentionally, and then...

Sliced ​​and dipped in paprika.

"You wait here, I'm going to act."

After all, Xu Qianqiu stood up.

He dug into his sleeve and took out the last two dates.

Pulled the little girl's shirt, wiped it, then threw one into her mouth, and fed the other one to the little girl.

In the arena, corpses were everywhere, yellow sand was flying, and the smell of blood was extremely strong.

Not long after, the heads and feet of some corpses were gradually buried by the yellow sand.

The caste swordsman, who could no longer be unrestrained, still fell to the ground with the support of the woman, bleeding profusely.

But the woman was not good at treating trauma, she was helpless, she just choked up and sobbed.

A man of caste with a bright future naturally does not want to die in the wilderness.

However, at this moment, the two of them complained that every day should not be done, and that the ground was not working.

He could only sit on the spot with a hideous face like a ghost.

I don't know if it was caused by the pain, or because of the sadness of her life experience, the woman looked even more heartbroken and guilty.

Regretful in his heart, during the previous journey, he tried to share the same bed several times, but because of her reservedness, he chose to decline.

If I knew this earlier, it wouldn't matter if I gave him my innocent body.

After Xu Qianqiu saw the arrogant man being beaten into the dust, he looked back and his energy and energy began to slacken again.

If he is not treated in time, he may die within half a day.

Xu Qianqiu frowned, and finally walked out of the small bag and appeared in the arena.

The gesture is to pretend to see injustice on the road.

Running in small steps, he ran towards the couple.

After that, he squeezed out a face of impeccable fear and tension.

The second son, Xu Fengnian, gave a thumbs up secretly, his elder brother's acting skills are full marks!
Unique skills, rewards!

Brother Young Master's eyes were already cloudy, but after seeing Xu Qianqiu, they finally revealed a gleam of light.

After he confirmed that the passer-by who had just appeared did not discover his flaws, he returned to his deadly expression.

However, he still put one hand lightly on the iron chain.

Xu Qianqiu sneered in his heart, but pretended not to see it, and continued to play Jianghu Xiaobai.

It's like, a rookie who just came out of the rivers and lakes to practice, has a chivalrous heart and is willing to help others.

Xu Qianqiu deliberately squatted in front of the two, then turned his back to the two, took off the sword in his hand, and placed it on the yellow sand.

That kind of man, looking at Xu Qianqiu's back, held the iron chain tightly, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, which was fleeting.

In the end, he still didn't use the iron chain as a weapon, and killed the kind passerby in one fell swoop.

Xu Qianqiu, who pretended to be ignorant of everything, took out a porcelain bottle from Dunhuang City from his sleeve.

Inside, there is an ointment that is as black as ink.

It's called Black Jade Intermittent Ointment.

It can be used to connect tendons and bones to raw meat.

The ointment is like oil mixed with water, it is very viscous, and the mouth of the bottle is facing down, but it has not poured out.

It's just like the scene of water drops falling on the lotus leaves, dripping slowly.

The caste boy, with indifferent eyes, watched the wounds on his hands and feet being dripped with black ointment.

Cool to the bone, there is a kind of indescribable comfort.

Because of knowing the goods, he was even more shocked.

How did this rookie who just came out of the rivers and lakes get this bottle of ointment that is hard to buy for a tael?

After finishing everything, Xu Qianqiu rolled up his sleeves, wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his head and smiled, with a distressed expression on his face.

It was as if after the battle between heaven and man, they made up their minds and handed the porcelain vase to a woman named Lu Chen, grinning and saying:
"The ointment is a secret recipe handed down from the ancestors, and a bottle can sell for 10 taels of silver.

Apply it three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, and within half a day, the young master will be cured.

By the way, this is Zhao Kai, who is from Dunhuang City and is also from the Southern Dynasties. "

Xu Qianqiu hesitated obviously, and whispered:

"Not to mention the ointment, this authentic Tianqiu porcelain vase is also worth a hundred taels of silver."

It is said that wealth does not leak out, and treasures do not leak out. His name is Zhao Kai, a rookie who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, this is madness.

(End of this chapter)