ancient burial

() The Wuxu Dao Sect is located on the border of Zhao State, and beyond the border of Zhao State is the land of Qin State, but even if they are adjacent to the two countries, the distance is still far away, tens of thousands of miles away.

But now Qin He is already an upright monk with eight scriptures, and his physique is far beyond ordinary people, and he has rushed to the land of Qin in less than two months.

This is a small city on the border of the Qin State, named Liancheng, and the small Liancheng has only a few tens of thousands of people living in it. However, if it is of this size, if it is placed in the Zhao State, it will be a medium-sized city.

On the day of the Spirit Festival two months ago, the spirit seed in Qin He's body was almost completely repaired by the spirit dragon. For two consecutive months, Qin He was on the road during the day and practiced at night, and the spirit seed grew stronger day by day. After a while, you will surely be able to break through the realm of entering the spirit and enter the realm of cocoon transformation in one fell swoop!

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." Suddenly, a fast horse galloped out from a distance, disturbing the peace of the town.

I saw a war horse in silver armor, with a majestic sergeant straddling its back, galloping in from another gate of Liancheng. Amid the neighing of the fierce horse, the sergeant on the horse kept waving his hands. The steel whip kept driving the passers-by. <Master Gong Xian crosses the road, if you don’t want to die, get out of the way! "The sergeant raised the steel whip high, and with the whistling wind, an old man who had set up a small stall on the street was blown to the ground.

At this moment, Qin He happened to be standing beside the old man. Seeing that the old man was knocked to the ground, he quickly helped the old man up.

Qin He's complexion turned black, he could not get used to bullying the most in his life, let alone bullying an old man who was over seventy years old?

The old man tremblingly got up on the ground, raised his sleeves, several small blood holes were rolled up, and the blood kept oozing out. There must be some steel thorns on the steel whip to cause such injuries.

Qin He's blood surged, and he immediately wanted to chase the sergeant and teach him a lesson. <Soldiers of the palace, we can't afford to provoke you! "What is <Gong?" <Gong is a sect above Qin, and it is a place for cultivating immortals. Naturally, they are not afraid of Qin! "Isn't Gong a sect? How can there be soldiers?" Qin He asked again. <The palace raises soldiers privately, the emperor can only turn a blind eye! "The old man's voice was extremely small, and he looked around while talking, for fear of being seen by others. <Gong is not a good thing." Qin He snorted, and wanted to catch up with the soldier several times and beat him up. <Palace. . . "Just as the old man was about to continue speaking, a group of men and horses suddenly walked in from outside the city. Iron armored horses and mighty soldiers lined up beside him. In the middle was a bridge carried by [-] people. Seeing this posture, the old man immediately shut his mouth. The eight-person bridge is carrying the so-called Chungong Immortal Master.

The people on the street hurriedly knelt down, lowered their heads, and their voices became quiet all of a sudden, not daring to raise their heads to look at the majestic army again. <The immortal master of the palace did not kneel down, but looked at the eight-person bridge curiously, trying to see something from it.

"Hey, you are bold and unruly, why don't you kneel down when you see the immortal master?" Among the troops wrapping the eight-person bridge, there is a general who is covered in gold armor and straddles a sweaty horse. With his head down, he looked at Qin He arrogantly.

Qin He shook his head with a smile. On this general, he could not feel the fluctuation of mana at all. This man was just the leader of this army. Qin He smiled indifferently and said: "I don't know Why don't I kneel down, or you can guess, and you will get a prize if you guess right."

"General, calm down." At this time, the old man kneeling next to Qin He raised his head tremblingly, tugged at Qin He's sleeve, and said, "General, this is a relative from far away, little old man. I came to this city from the countryside and did not understand the etiquette, I hope the general will forgive me!"

"Hmph, capital punishment is inevitable, living crime is inevitable, come and break his legs." The general held his head high, without even looking at Qin He, and yelled: "Hurry up, don't let the immortal master I missed Xianchen returning to the palace."

At this time, two burly men with fierce faces walked out from the army. They looked like executioners. They looked at Qin He approaching Qin He with a fierce look on their faces.

The old man was so scared that his face was bloodless, and he kowtowed on the ground: "General, spare your life, General, please forgive me!"

Everyone on the street looked at Qin He with sympathy, seeing that Qin He, who had thin arms and legs, was no match for those two executioners whose waists were as thick as a water tank.

The two executioners had fierce faces and grabbed Qin He's hand with a smirk.

<The people in the palace must have done a lot in normal times. I don't know how many innocent people have been brutally murdered.

The two executioners were stunned for a moment. Does this still look like a person whose legs are about to be broken?Shouldn't he be crying bitterly at this moment, begging for mercy with his head in his arms?

I am used to seeing too many scenes of lying prone at my feet begging for mercy, Qin He's abnormality at this moment surprised the two chopsticks.

"You still have a playful smile when you are about to die." One of the executioners smiled fiercely, clenched his right hand and punched Qin He's kneecap all at once.

"boom"

"what!"

On the street, screams of incomparable pain suddenly sounded, and the people kneeling on the ground lowered their heads one after another. The scene of Qin He's kneecap being smashed had already flashed in their minds.

"Do your own fault, don't live!"

That material Qin He was safe and sound, standing upright with a smile, at this moment, his right hand suddenly grabbed another executioner's neck.

This was a shocking scene. The people kneeling on the ground looked at each other in blank dismay. In their eyes, they only saw the weak Qin He, who easily lifted this fat man off the ground.

"Forgive... Fate..." The big man's face was covered with purple, and his throat was not talking lightly.

"Nian you were instructed by others, let me spare you for the time being, get out." Qin He seemed to flick his right hand lightly, but in the blink of an eye, he threw the big man in his hand more than ten meters away. With great strength, the big man smashed several pieces of floorboards on the ground, and finally fell to the ground unconscious.

"Although I'm a man who will take revenge, I've always been kind." Qin He smiled and looked at the other big man who was clutching his right hand in pain. His right hand was deformed at this moment, and the bones in his hand must have been shattered.

"You want to cripple both of my legs, and I'll give you a discount now, only one of your legs will be crippled." Qin He smiled brilliantly, lifted the big man's leg very easily, and grabbed the big man's thick kneecap.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of bone breaking that made everyone terrified, especially resounding on the street. Everyone secretly looked over, only to see Qin He put down the big man's deformed thigh with a smile.

"Smiling tiger." This was the voice of everyone. No one had ever seen him smile so brightly when he maimed someone's leg.

"You... who are you?" The commotion here was so loud that the general in golden armor had already noticed it just now. At this moment, the army that had just passed by raised a cloud of dust on the street, with a murderous look. Teng Teng returned, surrounded by Qin He who was smiling.