Chapter 6 Well Played
The woman in front of me is very beautiful!
The wind gently blew her thin blouse, revealing a large area of ​​skin, and the silver moonlight shone on her body, making her look as white as jade.

The gentle smile on the woman's face, the small movements of stroking her temples, combined with the faint fragrance of roses, made her more of a gentle sister next door, rather than a well-known killer.

"This Yue Ji really lives up to her reputation. She is so beautiful and her martial arts seem to be good. It's just right to try her hand."

Qi Lin remembered the identity of the person in front of him, that is, the sad pair of killers who came for the golden coffin at the beginning of the plot.

"My name is indeed Qi Lin!" Qi Lin was going to test hands with Yue Ji and Minghou, who hadn't shown up, so he didn't hide his identity: "But I'm curious, what would happen if I wasn't the person you are looking for?" Sample?"

Yue Ji said in a gentle voice: "You accepted our post. If you are in a place with few people, I will let you go. But in the public, even if it is not the person we are looking for or you, you can only feel wronged." You are going to die."

"It's really ruthless!" Qi Lin shook his head and sighed: "Fortunately, I am the person you are looking for, and saved an innocent person from dying."

"That's true!" Yue Ji covered her mouth and smiled, "But before I start, I still have a few questions, please clarify?"

"You are such a hard-working killer, how did you get into the top five killers?" Qi Lin was really curious.

"The employer's request, we can only do it! Was 'Long Bow Chasing Wings, Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night' killed by Your Excellency?"

Yue Ji thought of the description in the letter, and put away her gentle smile.

"I did it. King Chi wants my head, so I'll give him a big gift!" Qi Lin not only gave the answer, but also bought one and got one free.

"But don't worry, the last time I dealt with horse thieves was a special case. I never use poison when fighting with people!"

With seven swords in hand, why would he use poison?
"What a terrifying person!" Yue Ji's face was serious, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Qi Lin didn't make any excuses, just said: "Can we start the fight?"

"Of course!" Yue Ji twitched her waist lightly, flicked her silver belt lightly, and a sword appeared.

The gown fluttered, and Ziying flashed, and Yueji's sword had already pierced Qi Lin's chest.

"Click!"

Qi Lin sat firmly on the chair, pulled the trigger of the sword case with his fingers, and the Ice Soul Sword popped out, blocking the tip of the sword with the sword body.

One blow missed, Yue Ji's wrist shook slightly, and the tunic sword transformed into hundreds of sword shadows under the dim light of the posthouse, while the real sword was hidden in it, ready to launch a fatal blow.

"A thousand miles of ice!"

Qi Lin swung the Ice Soul Sword, and the light blue sword released a cold sword energy, and countless ice crystals shot out, breaking all the sword shadows.

"This person's sword energy is so strong?"

Yue Ji felt the sword energy blowing towards her face, she didn't think about it, she immediately pulled back and flew to the outside of the inn, trying to hide in the shadows.

"It seems that Uncle Luo is right, only people in the Happy Heaven Realm can force me to do my best!"

Yue Ji was already in the first echelon of Zizai Realm, but Qi Lin gained a big advantage with just one sword.

Thinking of this, Qi Lin leaped forward, the Ice Soul Sword tore through the shadows all over the ground, and floated towards Yue Ji with the ice crystal sword energy.

Yue Ji felt the coldness behind her, she turned around suddenly, and raised the tunic sword, the silver sword body suddenly shone brightly under the moonlight, as if it melted into the moonlight.

The next moment, a few months of concubines appeared on the empty street. They danced with swords on the flat ground, or walked in the sky and bathed in the moon. desire.

But this move is useless to Qi Lin, with the Ice Soul Sword in his hand, he is just an ice heart, spotless and shining in all directions.

Yue Ji danced under the moon, and Qi Lin danced in the ice and snow.

The previous palace masters of Yuchan Palace were all women. After modification by the previous generations of Ice Soul Sword Masters, this set of sword techniques has gradually approached the sword dance.

Qi Lin is a big man, it is difficult to jump out of the feminine beauty of a woman, but he has practiced another true meaning of the ice soul swordsmanship, softness!
He swung the Ice Soul Sword, tightly entangled Yue Ji's tunic sword, and the Ice Soul Sword Qi gradually froze the entire street with more and more intense cold air.

Yue Ji's shadows formed by the moonlight were torn apart by the flying ice crystal sword energy, the thin purple shirt on her body was cracked everywhere, and her fair skin was cut and blood flowed out.

I feel sorry for such a beauty being hurt.

But Qi Lin had no intention of stopping at all, and countless ice and snow pierced the beauty's chest with the Ice Soul Sword in his hand.

Yue Ji swung the tunic sword in her hand into pieces, unable to advance or retreat, her limbs were stiff, and the corners of her mouth were purple, like a crumbling tall building that would collapse in the next moment.

Ming Hou, who was hiding in the dark, made a move. He didn't sit back and watch Yue Ji suffer, but the situation developed too fast. By the time he realized it, Qi Lin was already pressing Yue Ji to fight.

"break!"

Minghou raised the giant golden sword the size of a door panel and jumped down from it.

The giant blade slashed down, and the sword energy was like thousands of troops galloping around, with supreme power and domineering, in the
A path was torn through the ice sword energy, and Qi Lin was attacked from behind.

Qi Lin sensed the saber energy from behind, gave up on Yue Ji in front of him, turned around and swung his sword, and countless ice crystals followed the sword's turn and hit the oncoming golden giant sword.

"die!"

Ming Hou used all his strength, and the golden giant knife emitted a golden light, as if the overlord was reborn.

It's just that the hero is sad and the beauty is off!
Qi Lin's Ice Soul Sword is soft and cold like a beauty, countless ice crystals turned into a big net to contain and dissolve the surging sword energy.

The golden giant knife failed to establish its previous strength, and its stamina could not keep up. It was hit by the ice soul sword and retreated again and again.

Minghou held the knife with his innate divine power, gritting his teeth to hold on, but the cold air came from the knife, which made his blood stagnate all over his body, and the flow of true energy was not smooth.

Qi Lin stepped forward step by step, and he was about to take Minghou down.

But a silver light suddenly appeared behind him, and the black shadow under him turned into a purple shadow, and a piece of silver light scattered out, directly passing through Qi Lin's chest.

But there was no smile on Yue Ji's face, because the Qi Lin she pierced was just a phantom.

"The two are indeed well-known masters on the killer list. I have gained a lot from fighting the two today!"

Qi Lin had sensed Yue Ji's movements a long time ago, and when she approached under the cover of a shadow, he rushed to the roof.

"Are you laughing at us?"

Yue Ji is very weak, but she doesn't want to be looked down upon.

In less than a quarter of an hour, she and Minghou were completely powerless to fight back, and Qi Lin didn't even mess up the corners of his clothes.

But he was still full of praise. Isn't this a mockery?
"No!" Qi Lin put the Ice Soul Sword back into the sword case, and the ice and snow dissipated.

"Among the people I've fought with, the strength of the two of you ranks in the top ten!"

"Who has your Excellency fought with?" Yue Ji was really curious about where this Qi Lin who came out of nowhere came from.

"Well, let me think about it! Lei Meng killed Uncle Lei, Li Xinyue, Aunt Li, that crazy woman Li Hanyi, and Uncle Luo in Luo Qingyang, except for them, the rest are some remnants of the battlefield, and the robbers who passed by Muliang City ..."

Qi Lin stood on the roof, counting the names of people with his fingers.

Minghou and Yueji on the ground were silent. When they heard the names above, they felt that it was normal for them to lose.

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