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The Second Generation Peerless Marquis Qin Yin!

"Master Hou is mighty!"

Zhao Junlie shivered coldly. Before the fight, there were two people and one horse, but after the fight, there was only one person left. Needless to say, he also knew the fate of Tang Wuyou and his mount. After seeing his opponent who was stronger than him disappear in Qin Yin Qin Yin's understatement, he undoubtedly felt great fear in his heart.

"Tang Wuyou's potential is pretty good, but it's a pity... he didn't know the current affairs, and ended up in nothingness. It's really his own fault."

Qin Yin was silent for a while, and then said lightly, but the words were a little more domineering and willful than before.

"Master Hou is wise!"

Zhao Junlie's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, he bowed his waist and did not dare to make any rash moves. At this time, Qin Yin seemed to be a completely different person from before, with less of a lightness and more domineering to control everything.

"Zhao Junlie, I accept you not to flatter you, let alone to make you cowardly and fearful. In the way of martial arts, what you need is to be brave and diligent, to go forward without fear, and to reach the highest level outlined by the predecessors. "Qin Yin waved his hand, and the domineering aura was suddenly withdrawn, and the temperament of the whole person changed drastically. The silver hair and white shirt looked very elegant.

"...Yes, Lord Hou!" Zhao Junlie was taken aback, his eyes flashed with excitement, he saluted Qin Yin, and replied in a deep voice.

"Leave first, go back temporarily, and lurk down. When I need you, I will call you." Qin Yin waved his hand, and after Zhao Junlie left, his whole body suddenly relaxed, turning into a frail scholar with a frown on his face. There was an unfathomable smile on his face, and Shi Shiran walked towards the depths of the hunting garden.

Less than a quarter of an hour after Qin Yin left, an earth dragon came straight towards the cliff, and when it came to the place where Qin Yin killed Tang Wuyou, it stopped abruptly, revealing a figure in a purple shirt.

"It's actually a step too late, but there is obviously a martial arts duel here. It seems that the boy has been taken away. However, there is a unique resentment after the death of the martial arts, and I don't know which martial arts master died. , even the soul was completely wiped out by the opponent."

This middle-aged man in a purple shirt with a five-willow beard looks elegant and extraordinary. After walking around the place where Qin Yin killed Tang Wuyou, the expression on his face became more serious, and finally looked at Qin Yin. A look of hesitation flashed across the face of the direction where he left before.

"This is not right. With the strength of that person who can kill Wu Zong, he will never show such a flaw, unless he was seriously injured in the previous battle...or he deliberately hoped that the latecomers would chase him...If this is the case, then he obviously did not Put the strength of the latecomer in your eyes, but hope that the latecomer will chase him..."

The middle-aged man in the purple shirt seemed to grow serious as he thought about it, and at the end he shuddered involuntarily, looking in the direction Qin Yin left with a hesitant look on his face.

At this moment, an anxious sound of horseshoes broke the silence in the arena again. The purple-shirted man's complexion changed, and he took a deep look at the direction Qin Yin was leaving, and disappeared into the dense forest in a flash.

After a few breaths, with the sound of thunderous hoofbeats, Princess Wen rushed over on a fiery red horse in military uniform, and behind her was a cavalry team in Qinghe charging formation with the momentum of thousands of troops.

"That direction!" Princess Wen's eyes flickered as he rode on the horse, and took a careful look at the field. With a whip in his hand, he led the cavalry of Prince Huan's mansion towards the opposite direction where Qin Yin left.

After Princess Wen and his party left, the man in Zishan turned out from behind the tree and looked in the direction where Princess Wen left. There was a flash of struggle in his eyes, and finally he gritted his teeth and chased in the direction Qin Yin left.

In the forest, Qin Yin walked leisurely, as lightly as clouds and flowing water, every movement seemed to coincide with the rhythm of the world, he saw him take a small step forward, and the whole person was like riding the wind to float forward After more than ten feet, he lost his trace if he didn't pay attention.

"Gazha~"

Just when Qin Yin let go of his heart and felt the rhythm of the sky and the earth, there was a roar of a monster from the front, and then a monster with a body length of more than three feet and a human body with a beast head brought an afterimage towards him. Qin Yin rushed over suddenly.

Even from far away, one can smell the stench emanating from this monster, especially the minced bone and meat remaining between the white sharp teeth in this monster's wide-open mouth is chilling for those who see it .

This is a copper-headed split-throat monster whose strength has reached the fifth level. It is hard to penetrate with steel and iron bones. It is so powerful that it can tear tigers and leopards. Steel-making armor, it likes to bite through the throat of the prey with its teeth when hunting for food, hence the name.In this hunting garden, it is also an existence that is difficult to mess with, especially after devouring a person who participated in this autumn hunting, it aroused its vicious surname.

From a distance, one could see the strong bloody aura lingering around it.

It's just that all of this didn't cause any emotional fluctuations in Qin Yin. Just before the copper-headed split-throat beast was about to pounce on him, he gently stretched out his finger.

Immediately, a frightening cold air rushed out from his fingertips, instantly sinking into the head of this terrifying monster. The next moment, the ferocious eyes of the copper-headed split-throat beast in the air suddenly dimmed. After falling down, the several feet tall body seemed to be covered with a layer of ice crystal-colored armor, and then fell heavily to the ground, turning into shattered pieces.

"The weather is really nice..." Qin Yin stood still, the ground was scattered with ice slags that sealed the corpse of the copper-headed split-throat beast, and the originally bare forest had already hung up numerous Icicles, pieces of pure white snowflakes poured down from mid-air, and after a while, a soft layer was laid on the ground.

"Young Master is very elegant, and he will forcefully create a snow scene for you before winter comes." A clear voice came from the tree branch in the upper left corner, followed by a white-faced, beardless middle-aged man with a refined expression on his face. With a smile, he arched his hands towards Qin Yin.

"Sneakers, come down to me!" Qin Yin's silver hair was windless and automatic, a surge of icy breath blasted out, and instantly followed the big tree where the middle-aged man was standing. It increased in size in an instant, and the turbulent ice breath roared up like an angry dragon, and rushed to the middle-aged man's feet in an instant, swallowing the middle-aged man whole with the dragon's mouth.

It's just that Qin Yin, who was standing on the ground, didn't have any joy on his face, his expression was a little cautious, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Illusions?!"

"Clap~"

The big tree the middle-aged man was standing on exploded and turned into a large pile of scattered ice slag.