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As soon as Qin Wuying said this, everyone trembled in fright, and their ashen expressions were as ugly as those of prisoners in prison who had been sentenced to death.

Just when everyone was looking at each other, not knowing what to do, the third wolf waved his long sword and shouted angrily: "Qin Wuying, don't bully others too much, don't forget whose territory this is on!" , today you killed my second brother and broke my elder brother's arm, if you don't avenge this, I, the third wolf, swear not to be human."

The third wolf knows how much he weighs. Not to mention one third wolf, even ten of his third wolfs are no match for Qin Wuying. The current plan is to pull everyone into the water together, maybe there is still a glimmer of life .

Thinking of this, the third wolf hurriedly shouted to everyone: "Brothers, Qin Wuying killed Kuaijian Zhang Mashan directly for no reason, and wanted to take my wild mountain four wolves to Governor Liu of the East Factory You have all seen the birthday gift I prepared, and the scene just now. First, I cut off my elder brother’s arm, and then directly killed my second brother. If we don’t unite and kill this thief, I’m afraid no one will leave here alive today. .”

The third wolf's words were very clear. Together, there might be a glimmer of life. Otherwise, I'm afraid they would really become the dead souls of Qin Wuying's sword.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all unleashed their weapons, and surrounded Qin Wuying.

Qin Wuying didn't take this group of mobs seriously at all, a cold murderous intent flashed on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a smile: "Just a few of you, you can't kill me, you really are a group of guys who are overwhelmed .”

Feng Fudong has passed his sixtieth year, just now he thought that if he died today, his granddaughter and a group of disciples would be left unattended, so he swallowed his anger and was willing to be ridiculed by Qin Wuying, now he has completely torn his face, He has nothing to worry about.The slightly white goatee beard shone with a ray of silver light under the sunlight, and he shouted coldly: "Qin Wuying, although your swordsmanship is superb, don't forget that there are mountains beyond this mountain, and there are people beyond people..."

Hearing Feng Fudong's words, Lin Yu's figure immediately appeared in Qin Wuying's mind. Wuyingjian angrily cut the table in front of him into two halves with a snap, his eyes flashed like a bird of prey, coldly He shouted: "If you don't want to be buried in the ground sooner, then shut up!"

Seeing this scene, the third wolf boy shouted repeatedly: "Brothers, let's go up together and cut this thief into pieces, otherwise we will all have to lay dead here."

Before the third wolf could finish his sentence, the black snake with the belly, the master of Heifeng village, Li Siye with the spear, Erwu the king of swords, Huarooster, Hefengfudong, and other servants, large and small, surrounded Qin Wuying. Three circles inside and three circles outside.But despite this, no one looks at the first bird, everyone looks at me, I look at me, relatively silent, looking at each other.

The third wolf was a habitual bandit in Yelang Mountain before, and he has seen this kind of scene more or less. Only when the two sides see blood will they fight desperately.

Thinking of this, the thief rolled his black eyes a few times, and then secretly pushed a minion in front of him.

Before that minion realized what was going on, he saw a cold long sword piercing directly into his throat.

Qin Wuying pulled out the sword abruptly, blood splashed all over his face immediately, his eyes glistened with coldness, like a demon from hell, he shouted angrily at everyone: "Okay!" , since you are not afraid of death, then come!"

Before the words fell, a dazzling sword shadow flashed by, and the few minions in the front hadn't recovered their senses, and there was a blood hole in their throat for no apparent reason.

Seeing this scene, everyone backed away with trembling legs. The courage they had just summoned up for a decisive battle was immediately frightened away. Escape from this ghostly place scarier than hell...

There was a cold killing intent on the corner of Qin Wuying's mouth, a kite turned over and landed in the air, blocking the way of everyone, and then the sword shadow swung, and the one who rushed to the front was directly split into pieces with his sword from the middle. It was cut in half, white flesh mixed with stinky blood gurgled all over the ground, the scene was really horrible and unbearable to look at.

Fengdong has passed his sixtieth year, and he opened a Dacheng Martial Arts Gym in Huaxi City. There are hundreds of disciples under his sect. They don't have to worry about food and clothing. They are also highly respected by the local people. They usually teach them some basic martial arts essentials. It has been nearly ten years since he has really used a knife or a gun, so he usually only carries a bong with him, but this time he was lucky, he brought a short sword, a short sword that can cut iron like mud. sword.

Feng Fudong pulled out the dagger from his waist, and shouted angrily: "Qin Wuying, I have no grievances or enmities with you, little old man, why do you want to treat me so cruelly?"

Qin Wuying smiled ferociously, and replied: "I, Qin Wuying, never ask why I kill people. I kill when I want to. It all depends on my mood. Today I can only blame your bad luck."

The third wolf raised his spear, and shouted at Feng Fudong: "Old Master Feng, what are you talking about with this thief, let's go directly together and kill him together."

The third wolf, the head of Heifeng village, the black snake with the belly, the flower rooster, the sword king Erwu, the spear Li Siye, and the wind does not move, seven people wielding seven weapons, the real force is like seven hungry wolves, It is as fierce as besieging a tiger.

After fighting for only three rounds, Feng was shocked to find that there were three more dead bodies lying on the ground. Ye was even more tragic, all internal organs were picked out with a sword, mixed with blood and rolled to the ground, the black and red heart was still beating on the ground...

Those servants are basically bandits and officials, and they do all kinds of bad things on weekdays. However, this is the first time I have seen such a bloody scene. up.

Everyone dared not fight anymore. The boy in black in front of him was worth as much as a devil. No, he was ten times, a hundred times more terrifying than a devil...

A few timid people trembled all over their bodies, even the hands holding the weapons trembled extremely. With a clack, the sound of the weapons rolling to the ground broke the deathly silence.

Those servants were so frightened that they lost their minds, they quickly threw the weapons in their hands on the ground, and fled in all directions.

A cold murderous intent flashed across Qin Wuying's black eyes, and Wuying Sword swung across the air, with four sword auras in four directions, and dozens of screams immediately resounded.

"I've already said that everyone will die today!" Qin Wuying wiped the blood on the sword with her hands, and shouted coldly.

The remaining surviving people, looking at the tragic situation of the brothers on the ground, are basically on the verge of collapse. Maybe the next person lying on the ground will be their turn...

Hua Rooster suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly shouted to the third wolf: "The third wolf, he wants the Wannian Snow Ginseng King, just give it to him, don't take our lives."

The others also echoed, "That's right, Third Wolf, hurry up and give him the Wannian Snow Ginseng King, or we will really die here."

Qin Wuying killed his second brother, cut off one of his elder brother's arms, and asked him to hand over the Wannian Snow Ginseng King. There were other brothers in the inn, and the third wolf was heartbroken and shouted angrily: "This Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng King is a gift for the birthday of Governor Liu of Dongchang, and it cannot be handed over to others."

Dao Wang Erwu is impatient, he stepped forward and grabbed the third wolf by the skirt, brandished his sword and shouted angrily: "Third wolf, I already have six brothers who died for your Baimayi, don't you want me to pay for my life?" , Hurry up and give him Wannian Xueshen King, even his life is gone, and what kind of birthday gift is there, I have never seen you so filial to your own father."

Wolf Lao San tried his best to break away from the Great Sword King Erwu, snorted angrily, and said, "Your Great Sword King Erwu is known as the best swordsman. He is a hero in the world. You are also a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. What a joke. You are afraid that he will seal his throat with a sword. Lao Tzu Don't be afraid..."

The big sword king Erwu suddenly raised his big sword, and shouted angrily: "Third wolf, what did you say, if you have the guts, you can repeat it to me..."

"Stop, Wannian Snow Ginseng King, I know where it is!" Just when the sword king Erwu and Lang Laosan were about to fight, the wolf boss staggered out of the room clutching his broken arm.

Third Wolf shouted loudly: "Brother..."

The wolf boss just shook his head slightly, then turned his head to Qin Wuying again, and said, "Qin Wuying, you want Wannian Xueshen King, I'll give it to you, but you have to let my brothers go."

Qin Wuying smiled coldly, and said: "The boss of the wolf is still sensible, as expected of the boss of the wild mountain four wolves, if you had handed over Wannian Xueshen King, you wouldn't have to die so many people."

Seeing that he agreed, the wolf boss yelled softly to the third wolf: "Third brother, go and bring that white horse..."

Wolf Lao San reluctantly went to the stable and brought out a horse. He saw that the horse was full of energy, majestic, and full of hair. Everyone knew it was a good horse.

Boss Wolf pointed at the horse's belly with great difficulty, and said, "Wannian Snow Ginseng King is placed under the horse's belly, wrapped in another piece of horse hide, take it!"

Qin Wuying smiled coldly, walked up to the white horse, touched the horse's belly, and raised a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Er Wu, the Great Swordsman, hurriedly smiled and said, "Master Qin, you have already obtained the Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng King, so can I leave, the little one..."

Before he could say the word "go", he suddenly saw a cold sword shadow flashing in front of his eyes, and then he felt his throat heat up, and the blood flowed out...

Immediately, Erwu, the great swordsman, seemed to be petrified. He grabbed Qin Wuying's sword that had been pierced into his throat with both hands, his pupils dilated instantly, and he looked at him and said creakingly: "You...you...you ..."