This Martial Saint is too generous.

Chapter 108 The Last Knife
"Junior brother Qin... this... you killed this third grade?"

Qin Jinyang threw away Lan Hongmiao's body, and Feng Duoying hurried forward to check it. The more he looked, the more shocked he became, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became, then he turned his head and asked dryly.

This is the third grade.

The genuine three products at a fair price.

"It's a fluke... I almost died too!"

Qin Jinyang took a deep breath and finally calmed down.

"It's a fluke! It's just a fluke!"

Feng Duoying licked her lips and let out a long breath.

"Junior brother, these second grade...are you also the ones who killed them?"

Feng Duoying pointed to a group of second-rank corpses around her, and opened her mouth to ask again.

In fact, he felt that he was asking nonsense, because the state of these second-rank corpses was almost the same as the stab wounds outside.

If it wasn't Qin Jinyang, who could it be?

But he just couldn't believe it.

While fighting against the third rank, but also counter-kill a group of second rank, is this something a person can do?

Junior brother Qin is only a second rank.

"lucky!"

Qin Jinyang's two arms were like wood, numb and painful, and he felt more comfortable by exercising his true energy.

The Eight Great Spearmen have become the Eight Great Spear Corpses.

Recalling the fight just now, I am still afraid.

"Fortunately... Junior Brother Qin, you are so lucky!"

Feng Duoying admired it.

When I go back, I will burn more incense and praise my luck.

"Two fools!"

Wu Shengshi who was on the side almost died of anger.

This silly apprentice!
The luck that Qin Jinyang said is the same as the luck you understand, is it luck?
"Master...you, Senior Brother Zhou...you are Senior Brother Zhou from Shangdan Hall...you, you...!"

Feng Duoying glanced at Wu Shengshi, and following his master's gaze, he saw Zhou Nian'an's face again. At that moment, his voice changed its pitch.

He froze in place, as if struck by lightning.

Senior Brother Zhou... Is that Senior Brother Zhou from Shangdan Hall?
He, he actually teamed up with the bandit leader to fight against the master.

What's the situation?
Shouldn't the master and brother join hands to kill bandits?
Feng Duoying is no stranger to Zhou Anke, he even admires it very much in his heart.

Not only him, but many people in Xiasantang worship Nian An.

Aside from Xu Wenqing, who is an outlier, Zhou An is the real senior brother of the villa.

"Surprise or not? In fact, our senior brother Zhou has been colluding with bandits all these years to collect money secretly. Senior brother Sun Yizhou was plotted against by Nian An!"

Qin Jinyang patted Feng Duoying on the shoulder.

He saw the light in Feng Duoying's eyes go out.

This kind of blow may be hundreds of times worse than the collapse of an idol's house.

"Senior Brother Zhou, why are you...why are you...why are you doing this..."

In just a few blinks of an eye, Feng Duoying's expression turned from admiration, to shock, to disbelief, to disappointment, to anticipation, until now, he still can't believe it!
"who are you?"

Zhou Nian'an narrowed his eyes, he guessed that Feng Duoying should be a disciple of the villa, but he really didn't know him.

"you……"

Feng Duoying almost vomited blood from anger.

"Senior Brother Feng, now is not the time to talk nonsense! Nianian'an rebelled against the sect, master was attacked by surprise, and he is still injured... Find a way to help master suppress Nianian'an."

Qin Jinyang wiped the steel dragon knife on his clothes, and once again ignited his fighting spirit.

Poor Senior Brother Feng, a little humble.

He looked at Sanpin, his heart was beating wildly, and he became more and more excited!

Killing the third grade is dangerous, but it is also enjoyable.

Whoosh!
As soon as the words fell, Qin Jinyang dragged his sword and resolutely joined the third-rank battlefield to lure Zhou Nian'an away.

ding ding dong.

The ice lotus armor kept appearing on Qin Jinyang's body, but it was immediately shattered into pieces. His throat was sweet, and even a mouthful of blood came out from the shock.

The third-grade zhenqi was extremely fierce. Every time Qin Jinyang resisted a knife, it was like being hit in the chest by a mad cow, and his internal organs were shaking.

"Junior Brother Qin, let me help you!"

Feng Duoying held two knives and was also caught in the net of the knives.

He gritted his teeth, only killing intent was in his mind, you have lied to me for so many years, what exactly is it that I worship!
Seeing Qin Jinyang's back and forth with Zhou Anlang, he felt that Zhou Anlang's reputation was false, and his strength was so weak, why should you be a big brother.

puff!
After two breaths, Feng Duoying flew high into the sky with both knives, and was thrown against the wall like a kite with broken strings, coughing up blood continuously.

"I……"

Feng Duoying watched Qin Jinyang kill more and more courageously, and then looked at his knife and his wounds, he felt that he was sleepwalking.

They are both of the second rank, so is there such a big gap?

"Duoying, don't make trouble! Go outside and check to see if any fish slipped through the net!"

Wu Shengshi shook his head.

well!Second product!

In fact, Feng Duoying's displayed strength is the real second grade.

As for Qin Jinyang, it was a fake second grade.

With Qin Jinyang restraining Zhou Nian'an, Wu Shengshi's pressure dropped sharply and he could concentrate on dealing with Lan Gumiao.

If it is only a third rank, then it is only a matter of time before it is killed.

……

Feng Duoying ran out to pick up the leak.

He was depressed and had to vent his anger.

Qin Jinyang held back Zhou An, and the two of them had nothing to do with each other.

On the other side, Wu Shengshi was full of fierceness, like an old murderer who just woke up, and Lan Gumiao was soon covered in blood, becoming weaker and weaker as he fought, his eyes full of fear.

Zhou An wants to kill Qin Jinyang simply and neatly, but this junior is a freak.

First-class lightness kung fu, first-class knife skills, first-class boxing skills, and first-class physical defense. The key zhenqi is constantly flowing, and there is no sign of exhaustion at all. It is almost like a hedgehog, and there is no way to start.

In the next three halls, how could such an animal come out.

Zhou Anan even thought about fleeing, although it was embarrassing, but when Wu Sheng Shi Teng made a move, he would definitely die.

But he found himself thinking too much.

The dignified rank three, the lightness kung fu is not as fast as the second rank.

He only seemed to be suppressing Qin Jinyang, but in fact he was suffering.

"Junior brother, I think we can talk and make a fortune together!"

"Everyone is working like an ox and a horse in the villa for nothing more than the Eastern Lion Xiahuo Jue. You just need to stop, and I will guarantee you to enter the Shangdan Hall and practice the Dongshixiahuo Jue!"

"If you want to practice, I can give you another elixir! With your aptitude, within three to five years, you must break through the third rank."

"If you want money, I can also give it to you... Let's sit down and talk in the same family, let's make money with peace!"

Seeing that Lan Gumiao was at the end of his battle, Zhou Zhouan began to instigate Qin Jinyang's rebellion.

"Senior Brother Zhou, although you are bad, I thought you were not stupid. I didn't expect to disappoint you..."

"Why do you think that I can't get into Shangdan hall by myself? Why do you think that I don't believe in Master, but I will believe in you?"

Qin Jinyang smiled.

……

"Wu Shengshi, spare my life...forgive my life...as long as you spare me, I will give you all the savings in the village...forgive me..."

Boom!

Lan Gumiao slapped Wu Shengshi away with a palm, and waved his hands hastily with sincere eyes.

"Wu Shengshi, you came to the Blue Gun Gang just for the sake of making money... Forgive me, you will get all the properties of the Blue Gun Gang! If I die, those properties will rot in the soil. You don't care how you settle the account It's a loss!"

Lan Gumiao also started to bargain.

It's a pity that Wu Shengshi doesn't listen to nonsense at all.

"Wu Shengshi, you won't be able to kill me in a short time... When the news of the Blue Gun Gang spreads, there will be people from other cottages to take advantage of it. I may not die by then, but you will definitely die... You are also injured body, you will not be able to kill me for a while, you know it yourself!"

Lan Gumiao entered the tortoise mode, just defending and ensuring that he would not die.

Indeed, Wu Shengshi really couldn't do anything for a while.

boom!
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Qin Jinyang suddenly threw away Zhou Nian'an, flew directly in front of Lan Gumiao, and sprinkled a handful of dirt.

"Damn!"

Lan Gumiao hurriedly closed her breath, her luck was overwhelming.

Ok?
Not poisonous?
There is no poison in my body at all.

Damn it, the little bastard is playing with me.

"Master Lan, it's just a handful of soil, don't be suspicious... Look, be careful with the knife!"

Qin Jinyang's voice drifted over.

Wu Shengshi squinted his eyes and seized the opportunity to kill Lan Gumiao.

He knew that Qin Jinyang was creating opportunities. In fact, Lan Gumiao was right. When the bandits nearby knew about the situation of the Blue Gun Gang, there would definitely be three ranks to investigate, and the situation would be very bad.

What a disciple.

Courageous, resourceful, intelligent, and talented, exactly the same as when I was young.

As far as that handsome appearance is concerned, he is only a step behind me.

It is really lucky to have such a descendant of Da Jiang Gong.

"Lan Gumiao, hold Wu Shengshi back for me. I don't believe that I will die here on the anniversary!"

Annihilation fails, and it can only continue to procrastinate.

Whoosh!
Soon, Qin Jinyang ran up to Lan Gumiao like a loach.

Swish!
A handful of loess.

"you……"

Although Lan Gumiao had been played with once, he was cautious by nature, but he still wasted his true energy to force the poison.

Damn.

Play tricks on me again.

Trick me a second time.

"Lan help, a handful of loess, what are you afraid of!"

Qin Jinyang's body has gone away.

……

Soon, the third handful of soil came.

"Hmph, little thief, do you want me to take it lightly?"

Lan Gumiao sneered.

So what if you play tricks on me, little trick.

He didn't let his guard down in the slightest.

……

The fourth soil!

The fifth soil!

……

Lan Gumiao finally showed his flaws, after all, he still had to fight a fierce god.

cough!
Cough cough...cough...

"poison?"

He spat blood.

Not right.

He has been observing Qin Jinyang's hand, which is obviously loess, exactly the same as before, why he was poisoned.

Just now he was faced with a choice, to be stabbed, or to be forced by luck.

He chose to gamble instead of being stabbed.

It's a pity that the fate was ill-fated, and the bet was lost after all.

This little bastard doesn't talk about martial ethics, but he actually poisoned him.

"It's still soil...but a little bit of poison has been added to the soil...should be enough!"

Qin Jinyang used the ice lotus armor and took Nian An's palm hard.

He could feel that Zhou An began to fear, and his attacks became weaker and weaker.

After all, Lan Gumiao was dead.

She was stabbed through the heart by Wu Shengshi, and she knelt on the ground straight.

A series of reminders sounded in my mind, maybe I had too many assists and a lot of potential came into my account.

Next, is Anniversary.

……

"Uncle Wu, I have gone astray, can you give me a chance?"

Zhou An knelt down and wept bitterly.

"How many disciples have you plotted against, have you given them a chance?"

Swish!
Just as Wu Shengshi finished speaking, Qin Jinyang threw his knife... Zhou An's head flew high.

"Let me just say, hidden weapons are the key to life-saving, the idea is correct!"

To sum up this battle, Chen Yang's merit can be recorded first.

(End of this chapter)