Zongwu: Longevity starts from marrying a wife down the mountain

Chapter 41 Desperate Strike!
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Looking at the bearded man who ran into the forest, and his companion who fell to the ground.

At this moment, the remaining two people felt a stronger chill in their hearts, and they froze in place, not daring to move.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the eldest brother ran away, and the two of them did not dare to run away.

With the terrifying speed shown by the opponent just now, it is estimated that as soon as he turns his back to the opponent, there may be a sword attack immediately, piercing the heart.

"Hero, spare me!"

"Forgive me, hero, we are so blind that we dare to attack you. I still have an eighty-year-old mother to take care of, please don't kill me."

The two showed fear on their faces, begging for mercy repeatedly.

Qin Cang's expression was indifferent, and he pointed his sword at the ground obliquely. The blood stained on the long sword slowly slid down the sword body, condensed into blood droplets, and then fell downward.

"late!"

Qin Cang said lightly.

Now that it has been done, it must be done absolutely, so as not to leave any future troubles.

If you hesitate and hesitate, you may cause a lot of trouble in the future.

The voice did not fall.

Qin Cang's figure disappeared in place, but afterimages appeared in midair.

call out--

The sword light flickered, dazzling.

"what……"

"cough……"

While the figure flickered, two different cries of pain came out one after another.

One person was pierced through the heart by a sword, and the throat of the other person was sealed by a sword.

After quickly finishing off the remaining two, Qin Cang gently shook the blood on the blade, and turned his gaze to the direction in which the bearded man was fleeing.

The other party didn't escape very far, and a burly figure could be vaguely seen walking through the forest.

Fleeing without fighting was obviously out of fear.

The other party knew his detailed information, and also saw him make a move, and tried not to keep alive if he could.

Qin Cang tapped the ground with his toes, waved his arms, and rose into the air like light smoke, flying straight towards the direction where the bearded man was fleeing.

Eight steps to chase the cicada and the cloud!
From the moment Qin Cang soared into the sky, the distance between the two has been shortening rapidly.

After a few breaths.

Qin Cang landed lightly in front of the bearded man, blocking his way.

"Don't deceive people too much, you and I are both in the fifth-rank realm, do you have to fight for life and death with me?"

The bearded man paused, his face extremely ugly, he raised his arm and raised his knife to point at Qin Cang who was chasing him, and interjected with a bit of sternness.

He knew that Qin Cang was stronger than him, but he also knew that he couldn't escape now.

Can only fight desperately with one.

"If you tell me who paid for my life, I can let you go."

Qin Cang said with a calm expression.

I have never ventured out or made a move, and I have always been stubborn.

Unexpectedly, someone paid money to kill him.

And he hired a fifth-rank martial artist.

This made him very surprised, and he was also very curious about who the person who hired the murderer was.

"I don't know that person."

The burly bearded man's face softened a little when he heard the words, and said: "He came to me on his own initiative, told me your portrait and information, and asked me to intercept and kill you."

"If you don't know that person, then talk about that person's appearance in detail."

Qin Cang continued to speak.

The bearded man pondered for a moment: "The man is of medium build. When he came to find me, he covered his face and couldn't see his face clearly. He should be a middle-aged man by his voice."

Qin Cang's eyes narrowed slightly, he shook his head and said, "Just this worthless information is not enough for me to let you go."

He didn't intend to let the other party go.

The moment the voice fell.

Qin Cang launched an attack very decisively, his figure flickered, and he raised his sword to attack the bearded man.

Since he couldn't ask for any valuable information, he didn't waste any more time, and made a quick decision to save any trouble.

The villain dies from talking too much, and so does the decent.

"kill!"

The bearded man's complexion darkened, and after he let out a loud shout like thunder, his inner strength surged, he held the knife handle tightly, and swung the knife obliquely at Qin Cang who was about to approach in front of him.

Unable to escape, he simply fought to the death.

This knife contains an indomitable momentum.

The wind of the knife is fierce and fierce.

Qin Cang's face was calm, and he waved his sword to meet him without dodging or evading.

The light of the sword pierced through the sky.

Seeing this scene, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the bearded man.

The opponent didn't rely on the advantage of speed to attack him, but chose to confront him head-on.

There seems to be something wrong with this.

clang--

Swords collided, sparks shot out, and there was a sharp metal sound that hurt the eardrums.

Followed by.

The broad-backed long knife was repelled, and a big gap was cut.

The pupils of the bearded man shook violently, and he felt a huge force coming from the handle along the blade, causing a tearing pain in his mouth, and the handle almost fell out of his hand.

He never expected that this would happen.

The broad-backed knife and the long sword slashed against each other, obviously his broad-backed knife had a natural advantage.

Moreover, he is burly and powerful.

But even with all kinds of advantages, he has never fought against the opponent.

Before he could think too much, Qin Cang attacked again with his sword.

The sword light is like lightning, and it is extremely fast.

At this moment, a look of fear appeared in the eyes of the bearded man, and the desperate momentum just now had been swallowed up by fear.

He already knew that the opponent's sword was not only fast, but also powerful and heavy.

This is so completely unreasonable.

For many years in the rivers and lakes, he has never encountered such an opponent.

clang--

There was another piercing metal trembling sound.

Although the bearded man resisted Qin Cang's long sword, there was a line of blood on the tiger's mouth.

Bright red blood gushed out, soaking the handle of the knife along the palm.

call out--

Soon, Qin Cang struck again with a sword.

The bearded man looked cold.

With his rich combat experience, he knew very well that if he took two or three sword strikes at most, his hand would be useless.

In the blink of an eye, a desperate thought came to his mind.

If he doesn't fight to the death, he will surely die.

clang--

The moment he barely resisted Qin Cang's attack with the knife, the bearded man suddenly dropped the knife.

He took a step forward, grasped Qin Cang's sword with his right hand, and his left palm slammed towards Qin Cang's chest.

Generally, when warriors engage in battle, when the blade is held, most of the first time they want to draw it out.

If the opponent draws the sword, his right palm may be injured or cut off neatly.

But after all this interference, his left palm will definitely hit the opponent.

He has used this move once before, and it successfully shattered the opponent's heart, and he fought back from a desperate situation.

"kill!"

The bearded man had a ferocious expression on his face, and he waved his palm brazenly. The palm contained a strong internal force, and at the same time, it also contained the strength of his desperate fight.

The wind in the palm was surging and surging.

However, just as the big palm of the bearded man was about to get close to Qin Cang, a pale golden light curtain suddenly appeared.

A translucent golden bell was formed in an instant, enveloping Qin Cang in it.

thump—

A muffled sound came out.

The bearded burly man slapped on the light golden clock body.

In an instant, he felt a strong counter-shock force from his palm, and the moment his palm touched the pale golden light curtain, he was shaken away.

Soon, he felt a sharp pain in his right palm that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Before he could cry out in pain, a bright sword light quickly magnified in his field of vision.

The pupils in the eyes of the bearded man suddenly dilated.

As the mirror-smooth blade approached, he could even see his own reflection in it.

puff--

The sword light streaked across the neck of the bearded man, leaving a line of blood behind.

Soon, bright red blood gushed out from the blood line.

(End of this chapter)