This Martial Saint is too generous.

Chapter 145
Pfft!
The first third grade fell in a pool of blood, his face was full of pain, and he had no strength to maintain a standing position.

It was like a ruined temple that had been in disrepair for a long time, the foundations were rotten, and the beams collapsed. Just a light touch, and it was the end in an instant.

Pfft!
Pfft!
Pfft!
More and more figures fell down, one after another, forming a chain reaction, as if they were mahjong tiles shoved by a gambler, in various poses...

A smell of hatred and terror filled the air.

They are crawling in blood, some people are struggling, luck is healing.Some people were full of unwillingness, and swallowed one life-saving pill after another that they usually would not bear to eat.Someone murmured, opening and closing like a fish, not knowing what they were cursing.

Perhaps, it was begging for mercy again.

They can't figure it out.

I'm a third rank, and my body protection is accompanied by my body, how can I be so fragile.

Why did the proud third-rank defense become a layer of torn paper pasted on the windows? It was so unbearable that it was cut open by a knife made of wine.

In the end what happened.

……

boom!
At some point, the yard caught fire.

The valuable Qiannv Niang became the source of the flame.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the entire family, the front yard and the backyard, the wine shop and the study were all engulfed in raging flames, and the surfaces of all buildings were covered with a layer of wine-scented flames.

The old housekeeper tied the eldest lady to his shoulders with a rope, and every time he passed a place, he used a torch to ignite all inflammable objects.

He was humming a song.

When the young master was born, he used this song to lull the young master to sleep.

When the eldest lady was born, it was still this song that coaxed her throughout her childhood.

Standing in the flames, the old butler looked back on his life.

Lucky enough.

When I was a child, I was about to starve to death, and was picked up by my old boss, saying that I was a servant, but the whole family allowed me to eat at the table, with meat in the meal, new clothes every year, and a wife, but it was a pity that I died No, my wife left early.

I have witnessed the ups and downs of the whole family, and accompanied the whole family's ups and downs.

The old butler walked, sang, and laughed, crying tears.

How great.

How lucky I am to meet a master worthy of allegiance in my life.

I am humble.

I should have been muddled and muddled through this life.

In the whole family, I learned to read and write.

I know loyalty.

Later, I had my own beliefs, and my whole life was no longer numb.

No matter how hard it is, no matter how tired I am, even if I need to sacrifice my life, I still know what I am sacrificing for.

Granny, let's go!

Boss, let's go!
Miss, let's go!

Old housekeeper, you can go too, hahaha... all go.

Flames raged in the yard.

The butler disappeared into the sea of ​​flames.

The sea of ​​flames swayed, like the countless candles placed in the mourning hall, which seemed to be able to burn away all the sufferings in the world, and burn away all the grievances and hatreds of the common people.

……

The place where the girls were standing was the only place where there was no fire.

They have already cried into tears, and some cried until they were suffocated.

The Dong family was covered in blood and was already crumbling.

The old housekeeper who had always treated them like a grandfather had already merged with the sea of ​​fire.

Gone!

This warm mansion, this wine shop where there were laughter and laughter in the past, this warm nest where the girls gained dignity for the first time, is completely gone.

hum!
As the third-rank martial artist died, the formation core on Qin Jinyang's body began to appear strange.

Around him, a ball of light floated.

The light cluster is expanding.

Every time a third-rank martial artist dies, the Floating Life Sect Formation will swallow up the special aura, and the light cluster will spread by one layer.

Soon, the light cluster spread to an unprecedented size.

This ball of light is the teleportation space of the Flowing Life Sect Formation.

……

[You kill the third-rank martial artist of the enemy country, and you will be rewarded with 500 potential points. 】

[If you kill the enemy's elite third-rank warrior, you will be rewarded with 600 potential points. 】

[You kill the cruel third-rank remnant soldiers of the enemy country, and you will be rewarded with 700 potential points. 】

[You kill the enemy's third-rank murderer who is full of evil, and you will be rewarded with 600 potential points. 】

【You kill...】

【You kill...】

[If you wipe out the five elite camps of the enemy country, you will be rewarded with 2000 potential points. 】

[You cut off the left and right arm of the enemy general, and you will be rewarded with 1000 potential points. 】

[You complete your commitment to Quan Niu Sheng, and you will be rewarded with 600 potential points. 】

[You let Quan Niu Sheng see the dawn of victory, and you will be rewarded with 300 potential points. 】

[You avenged the eldest lady, the butler silently thanked you and rewarded you with 500 potential points. 】

[You let the old housekeeper pass away peacefully, and you will be rewarded with 300 potential points. 】

[You killed the third-rank murderer, avenged Quan Niu Sheng's younger sister, fulfilled Quan Niu Sheng, and rewarded you with 400 potential points. 】

【you……】

【you……】

……

A series of rewards flooded his mind, but Qin Jinyang's eyes remained on the place where the old housekeeper disappeared last.

Another loyal person, accompanied by his loyal family, went to perish together.

For him, perhaps this is also a kind of happiness.

Disaster caused war.

If there is no war, the whole family may still be a big brewer, and they will not become spies who are shouted and beaten by everyone because of the lives of their subordinates.

All disasters will never happen.

Ugh!
When the war comes, the lives and deaths of ordinary people are nothing.

……

"Hahahahaha..."

"hahahahahahahahaha……"

……

A stern laugh resounded in the yard, extremely sharp, miserable laugh, free laugh, happy laugh...

Quan Niusheng's face was covered with blood, and his mouth was spitting out blood. He stared at the six-cake mask, and the expression on his face could no longer be described as wonderful.

Well hidden.

Heroes emerge as teenagers.

Heroes really come out of youth.

So you are so strong.

It turned out that I was watching people through the cracks of the door, and I was ignorant and ignorant.

Since you are so strong, then I... feel more at ease.

Although the girls are not related to you, but this life and death is also a fetter.

If the girls are having an unsatisfactory life in Yi Cangzong, you can also say a word and help a bunch.

At a young age, with the power of the second rank, he can instantly kill 32 third ranks with one move. This kind of talent will inevitably rise in the future, and even grow into a giant.

Hahaha!
Blessed!Blessed!
The girls were lucky, and after all, they got a lucky fate.

Qin Jinyang didn't speak, but he slowly took off his mask as his last respect for Quan Niusheng.

Before entering the city, Qin Jinyang observed the mirage phantom of Liushengmen Formation. It was a fixed perspective, and it was very short-lived. When he took off the mask at this specific angle, others could not see anything at all.

Perhaps, this person's heart is not as stalwart as he imagined.

His original intention of being a traitor might just be to survive.

In the end, he felt that it was impossible to survive, and the end would only be worse, so he simply decided to die together.

Perhaps, he is purely a good guy.

Betrayal is to save people.

The purpose of smashing the body to pieces is also to save lives.

But it doesn't matter.

In this moment, he is the good guy.

In Qin Jinyang's eyes, he only saw his good side.

"Hahahaha...younger than I imagined...hahaha...young man, although you look cold on the outside, you have a hot heart and a kind heart. You will definitely achieve great things in the future...hahaha, so young...ha Ha ha……"

Seeing Qin Jinyang's face, Quan Niu Sheng smiled even more happily.

Qin Jinyang nodded and put on his mask again. After that, he cupped his fists and bowed, remaining silent the whole time.

I promise you, I will become a strong person in the future, and I will make great achievements in the future.

Not for the other.

If I encounter such a scene again next time, I hope that I can save these poor people who no one pays attention to and care about without sacrificing anyone.

Equality of all beings may be an absurd ideal.

But in my eyes, I will treat them equally, and only use good and evil as the yardstick.

I promise you this promise.

Maybe for myself.

The girls cried into tears, but someone held back and organized them to act quickly. At this time, you can cry, but you can't implicate others, let alone let your boss sacrifice in vain.

The flames were burning hotter and hotter, and the sound of crying filled the air. The courtyard was already like a mourning hall.

Boo!
The golden light of the golden bell spread out, covering all the girls with precision.

boom!
The gloomy light of the Floating Life Formation also gradually deepened.

……

"Want to leave? You're dreaming!"

Finally, Xin Wenhe broke free from the shackles of the wine ring.

After all, he is a fourth rank, after all, he is the general's nephew, how could he be easily plotted against.

Boom!

A huge fist suddenly gathered above Qin Jinyang's head.

Like a small mountain falling from the sky.

oppression!

Unprecedented horror and oppression.

The surrounding air was sucked dry by the fist, and even the nearby flames were forced to extinguish one after another. The stubborn little flames wanted to rekindle, but they were crushed directly by the pressure.

This punch was the shame that Xin Wenhe suppressed in his heart, and it was unprecedented anger.

The five relocation camps I carefully selected were actually destroyed by a dog-like character like you. How could I be reconciled if I didn't tear you into pieces.

In your eyes, do you underestimate the fourth rank?
Why do you dare to provoke the fourth rank.

Rumble!
Rumble!
There were bursts of sonic booms around the fist, and the terrifying pressure instantly reached the top of the girls' heads. Several girls rolled their eyeballs and were directly stunned.

When the fists landed, everyone's end would be a mass of minced meat.

The girls have even seen images of their own deaths.

Qin Jinyang's eyes were bloodshot, and he was hysterically urging the Floating Life Squad, but it was still too slow after all.

There was simply no time.

He took a deep breath and raised the knife in his hand.

Perhaps, this knife will be very humble.

But he wanted to try if he could split this terrifying mountain made of fists.

Four grades!

Four grades!

To be able to face the fourth rank so soon.

……

"Four products?"

"Hahahaha... What is the fourth grade... How can my family's secret formation be easily deciphered by you... The mysterious art of the Xin clan, Tianshengquan? Hahahaha... Tianshengquan, I have been waiting for you for a long time ,Hahaha……"

Xin Wenhe's attention was all on Qin Jinyang and his group, and he didn't pay attention to Quan Niusheng at all.

He didn't despise this despicable villain at all.

But this villain, like a cockroach, actually let out a disconcerting smirk.

What is he laughing at.

why are you laughing.

Quan Niusheng was covered in blood, stood up like a ghost, his body was staggering, his face was full of hysteria.

puff!
puff!
puff!
The wound on his body cracked again, and blood flowers bloomed at the same time.

The blood exploded in the air, but did not disappear immediately, but condensed, assembled, rolled, and oscillated in the air...

Xin Wenhe looked up at the sky, dumbfounded.

Qin Jinyang also licked his lips, his face full of shock.

That's a fist.

Correct!
The blood that exploded from Quan Niu Sheng's body actually condensed into a huge fist like a mountain.

scarlet!

gloomy!

ferocious!

terror!
It is more terrifying and more horrific than Xin Wenhe's Tianshengquan.

The fist trembled, causing the surrounding space to vibrate, the ground trembled, one after another cracks opened under everyone's feet, and the surrounding walls and houses collapsed one after another. At a glance, there were raging fires everywhere, and ruined walls everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, the scarlet natural fist slammed down on the ground.

It's like the bloody fist in Shura's hand in hell's judgment, hitting Xin Wenhe straight, this punch will make you smash to pieces, this punch will make your bones disappear...

……

Boom!

……

When the fist fell, Xin Wenhe's entire face was deformed, and he was directly punched on the ground.

His body was like dry wood, and he had no strength to resist.

It turned out that on the surface of Xin Wenhe's body, there were wounds exactly like Quan Niusheng's, and bloody flowers exploded. Xin Wenhe was about to make a defensive move, but was bitten by the wound, and directly defeated him.

Mirroring the wine ring, there is simply no end to it.

Instead, it's just getting started.

"Xin Wenhe, my family's wine is not so easy to drink... From the first step you stepped into the yard, you have been locked in the mirror, how can you break free so easily, this is the last card of my family. ……Hahaha……"

Quan Niu Sheng was still laughing wildly.

……

Click!

Click!

Click!

As the fist slammed down, the mud on the ground shook wildly, and a big hole was soon opened by the shock.

……

Boom!

The blood fist wasn't over yet, as if the rocket had made a second boost and fell towards the ground again.

A pool of blood was blown out of the pit.

Xin Wenhe was screaming.

……

Boom!

The blood fist strikes for the third time, and the deep pit spreads further.

Looking down from the sky, the huge courtyard has completely collapsed, the houses are tilted here and there, the tables, chairs, benches and wine jars are scattered all over the floor, and the scene is only messy.

……

From the moment Xin Wenhe was hit by the blood fist, the natural fist above Qin Jinyang's head had dissipated in the wind.

The Tianshengquan requires Xin Wenhe to use his true energy to control it. When his true energy is scattered, the glow of the fist will naturally disappear.

The girls had a false alarm.

Qin Jinyang also swallowed, relaxing his tense nerves.

This is the fourth product.

Terrible fourth grade.

Terrifying profound art.

In the face of this punch, he was not sure at all.

Even if it is the Wuji Realm sword technique, it is also impossible to be the opponent of the fourth-grade profound art.

"Master!"

cried a girl.

Qin Jinyang turned his head and looked again. Quan Niusheng was standing there, his flesh and blood all exploded, and his whole body was like a skeleton with lumps of flesh stuck to it.

He is no longer in pain.

Although a person is not completely dead, his soul no longer belongs to the human world, and he can no longer feel the suffering of the human world.

Quan Niusheng's mouth was speechless, but those two eyeballs were extremely bright, and they were the only organs that could convey his emotions.

He looked at Qin Jinyang.

He encouraged Qin Yuanyang, he believed in Qin Yuanyang.

He firmly believed that the young man in front of him must be the most benevolent person in the future.

When the Tianshengquan fell just now, ordinary fighters would decisively dodge, there is nothing more important than one's own life in the world.

But he didn't.

He has the heart to resist.

He is not for himself, he is for the weak and common people, for that promise, for the strangers, he bravely draws out his sword and fights against the dignified fourth rank.

This knife can prove that he has those girls in his heart.

There is iron-like fearlessness and admirable tenderness in the knife light.

Be kind.

Has a sympathy that is out of tune with this world.

The benevolent is invincible.

I completely believe that your future is an invincible martial artist.

The saint of martial arts.

Saints are invincible.

I don't need to know your name, in my heart, you are a martial artist.

……

"Very...very...very..."

Xin Wenhe's vitality is stubborn.

He quickly crawled out of the pit.

He was covered in blood, one arm was broken, and half of his face was beaten to pieces.

But he is the fourth rank, and the fourth rank has the protective energy, so it is impossible to be killed by a single move.

However, Xin Wenhe was seriously injured in the end and was unable to display his profound kung fu for a short period of time.

Facing Qin Jinyang who was about to escape, he could do nothing but watch everyone leave.

All he could do was hate.

Unfortunately, it was Qin Jinyang he encountered.

……

Rotten punch... Promise!
Rotten flowers!
The formation ring became thicker and thicker, the golden bell cover overflowed with golden light, and even made the sound of metal friction. Qin Jinyang had already sensed the tearing of the space.

When he saw Xin Wenhe crawling out, he suddenly threw a punch, but it hit the ground hard.

……

Boom!

Xin Wenhe's mind was still immersed in the anger of the enemy fleeing, he didn't notice at all that the ground suddenly exploded under his feet.

A huge fist made of soil, like a thick arrow shot out of the soil, broke through the space and hit the center of his back fiercely.

puff!
Caught off guard, Xin Wenhe was hit, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his spine was almost broken.

At the same time, his internal organs had the illusion of being shattered.

Under the powerful bombardment, his body was bow-shaped, and he flew directly towards Qin Jinyang's Liusheng Gate Formation.

Qin Jinyang took a deep breath and looked at Xin Wenhe who was getting closer.

His eyes gradually became excited.

Because there are too many third ranks of death, the Floating Life Sect Formation actually still has some room for teleportation.

Idle is idle.

It's better... I will take a prisoner and go back.

Click!

Click!

Click!

Xin Wenhe flew into Qin Jinyang's hands, and then Qin Jinyang went crazy, punching like hitting rice cakes, and hitting Xin Wenhe like raindrops.

It's no longer enough to describe the state of this person.

It's a shame, Xin Wenhe is a fourth rank, and his vitality is extremely tenacious. This level of bad punches can only serve to torture him.

Therefore, he would rather die than live.

The light became stronger and stronger, Qin Jinyang tore Xin Wenhe with his hands, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Quan Niusheng remained motionless, watching Qin Jinyang and his party leave safely.

cough... cough...

There seemed to be something in his throat to say, but he finally let go.

The flames engulfed it, and Quan Niusheng's body disappeared.

father!
You can also leave with confidence.

He was already plagued by illness, but he had to bear the crime of treason for his unfilial son.

An unfilial son who cannot fulfill his filial piety during his lifetime will continue to accompany his father for a while after death.

As for the inheritance of the family's incense, Quan Niusheng has brothers, but he had a falling out with his family before, so he went out on his own, and he did not feel ashamed of his ancestors.

Young man, that's amazing.

Before leaving, he did not forget to capture Xin Wenhe back alive.

Being brave and resourceful is the capital of the strong.

……

under the city walls.

The Floating Life Gate Formation lights up.

Wu Daoren frowned, and his arms began to tremble. Every time a rescue envoy teleports back, he needs to pay his true energy to respond. The more the number of people, the greater the pressure on him.

not bad.

Four people came back this time.

It was Jiang Xingyang... He entered the city for the first time, and was finally teleported back amidst the tension.

Jiang Guang breathed a sigh of relief. His nephew had a good record. He rescued four civilians the first time he entered the city.

He should have beheaded a third-grade Dachou.

Yan Shaoyu was ready to enter the city again, so he hugged Jiang Xingyang as a greeting.

The rescue envoys who go to the city together are comrades who fight side by side.

The void distorts and mirages appear.

Soon, the picture of Jiang Xingyang assassinating the third rank and successfully rescuing four strong civilians emerged.

Quite satisfactory, but also dangerous.

The whole army is excited, this is the governor's nephew.

"Wu Daoist, I'm sorry!"

Yan Shaoyu was about to start the teleportation.

"Has Brother Six not come back yet?"

Jiang Xingyang glanced around, but he didn't see Qin Jinyang's figure, so he was a little worried.

"The sixth one? No!"

Jiang Guang shook his head again.

"Young Master Jiang, don't worry, he will come back sooner or later, you can rest first and wait with peace of mind!"

Daoist Wu smiled.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that the sixth child was a bit lucky and shouldn't have died in Qiyi City early.

"If the second rank dares to enter the city, there must be some means. Brother Jiang must trust the old sixth brother."

Yan Shaoyu also smiled.

Wu Daoren took a deep breath, and was about to use his kung fu to mobilize the Floating Life Formation.

puff!
Suddenly, Wu Daoren spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

(End of this chapter)