Chapter 447
Passing over the man who must be killed in front of him, the man stared at the young girl in black clothes and black veil behind her with bright eyes.

Just looking at it like this, the man's heart jumped wildly, and he covered his heart, the man did not hide the inevitability in his eyes.

The man's gaze made Qiu Jing furious, this man who came out of nowhere dared to covet Xiao Qi so openly, he simply didn't know what to do.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking our way?" The cold words almost popped out from the clenched teeth of Qiu Jing, and the whole body was covered with frost that could freeze a person to death in an instant.

Unexpectedly, this person didn't go with Qiu Jing, but showed what he thought was the warmest smile to Xiao Qi behind Qiu Jing, and said in the pleasant Sang dialect:

"Beautiful girl, hello, my name is Teng Er, since I met the girl one day, I almost feel like eating, today I finally got the chance to see the girl again, I am really excited, I have my eyes on the girl, I don't know What do you think of me? If you follow me, I will definitely make you the happiest person."

To be honest, when this man laughed, it really seemed like that, the whole person seemed extremely warm, but the words he said were not so beautiful, they were too meng lang, and too unreasonable.

This person is Teng Er. Although he speaks the Sang language, the habits of the barbarians in his bones cannot be changed at all.

He completely followed the way of their barbarians, boldly confessing or directly snatching back the woman he liked when he saw a woman he liked. He didn't know that this kind of behavior would be beaten out in Dasang Kingdom.

Xiao Qi looked at the man in front of him expressionlessly, Xiao Qi had already seen yesterday that he liked her.

The only thing I didn't expect was that this man was so bold in speaking, and he let himself go with him with just one side, blinding his fair-looking face in vain.

Although Xiao Qi didn't answer him, he refused in the most direct way.

The horsewhip in his hand was drawn towards the man named Teng Er as fast as lightning.

"Pa" the man leaped back quickly and narrowly avoided the powerful whip.

The sound of the explosion was so loud, he had every reason to believe that if the whip hit him, it would definitely tear him apart.

But it was also because of this whip that made him even more excited.

It's good to have a hot temper!Feeling the blood boiling in his body, Tener knew for the first time that it wasn't that he didn't like women, but that he hadn't met anyone who made him feel.

Qiu Jing couldn't help but jump off the horse with his sword in hand. The sword flower stabbed straight at the man, and his ice-like eyes shot at the man like a sharp sword.

If the man's previous words can be tolerated, he is not a man.

The two fought in an instant, Qiu Jing's sword was as fast as lightning and greeted the man's body. In a short time, there were no less than a dozen moves between you and me.

Sitting on the horse, Xiao Qi's eyes followed closely. Although Brother Qiu's moves were fierce and fast, he had no intention of killing. He intended to teach this person and deter him.

Big brother Qiu will leave room for it, Xiao Qi understands very well, after all, this person looks like a person from Dasang country.

Brother Qiu naturally wouldn't hurt someone's life because of this man, Meng Lang, and there would still be a slight margin between the two moves.

But Brother Qiu's leeway doesn't mean that this man named Teng Er will have leeway.

I saw this man dodge and dodge, and he shot fiercely, attacking Brother Qiu's vital parts with a saber.

The speed of both of them was extremely fast, and the collision between the sword and the knife made a clanging sound, accompanied by the slightest sparks flying, which showed that both of them were exerting sufficient strength.

In an instant, the two of them had gone through countless moves, the sound of punches and kicks, the clash of swords and swords could be heard endlessly, and sparks flew from time to time.

The man, that is, when Teng Er saw the man with the girl in black for the first time, he was sure that this man must be Qiu Jing, the one who spoiled their affairs.

Unexpectedly, he was so familiar with the woman he was looking for, which made Teng'er so jealous that he couldn't help sending out a signal, and immediately came out of his hiding place, stopping them.

Now that the two are fighting, he wants to get rid of the man in front of him immediately.

But things went against his wish, he didn't expect this man named Qiu Jing to have such high martial arts skills, he didn't show any sign of defeat after dozens of strokes with him.

You must know that he is the number one warrior in their tribe, and few people can survive more than ten moves from him.

From this point of view, the brother they stepped on before died unjustly.

Even though he's been here for so long, he hasn't taken this person down.

During the scimitar block, Teng Er shot straight at Qiu Jing with fierce killing intent in his eyes.

During the fight, Qiu Jing was gradually beaten out of the fire.

At first, he just wanted to teach this person a lesson, who dared to covet Xiao Qi and talk so presumptuously.

Therefore, there is still room for making moves, and there is no intention of killing this person.

But he didn't intend to kill anyone, but the man in front of him was ruthless, with knives and knives slashing at his vitals.

Following the move, Chou Jing gradually saw something was wrong, since he didn't know this person at all, let alone any intersection.

Also, the number of moves of this person is completely different from that of the Sang Kingdom martial arts that he is familiar with, so he can't help but feel suspicious, the identity of this person is probably not simple.

Chou Jing, who was really fired, coupled with the doubts in his heart, did not plan to leave room for it. If this person is alive, he will understand everything.

Such a sudden change in Qiu Jing's momentum, when he got serious, he was like a tiger descending the mountain with an unstoppable momentum, the sharp sword in his hand was entwined with the scimitar in Teng Er's hand as fast as lightning.

The sword moves were fierce and tricky, and his movements were as fast as a ghost, which made Teng'er hard to guard against. Soon Teng'er couldn't dodge before Wei Qiujing stabbed him with a sword.

As expected of a ruthless person, even if the sword on his body hadn't been drawn out, Teng Er took advantage of this opportunity to slash at Qiu Jing on the opposite side.

Seeing that Qiu Jing's waist sank, the sharp sword was drawn out, and Qiu Jing's body quickly retreated as he stamped his foot.

For this reason, there was finally a temporary separation between the two, and they both looked at each other vigilantly, making preparations to take precautions and make moves at any time.

Teng Er glanced at the wound on his shoulder, and the blood flowed out with the sword drawn out.

Teng Er touched the wound with his hand, put his bloody fingertips into his mouth to suck, the evil spirit on his face was completely unfolded, and he stared at the person in front of him viciously.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, how long has it been since he was injured?Since he became the number one master of the tribe, he seems to have not been injured.

Unexpectedly, I tasted the pain again today, this feeling is really damn good!It made his blood boil again.

Tener's tongue licked the excess blood from his lips, and a look of madness flashed in his eyes.

Qiu Jing looked at his opponent with a solemn face.

This person's skills are extraordinary, not inferior to him.

When he didn't hold back, it was only a fluke that stabbed him, narrowly defeating him.

Qiu Jing's eyes were dim, and he said to Teng Er who was opposite him in a deep voice: "You are not from Sang Country, who are you?"

Tener rolled his eyes at the girl sitting on the horseback, and smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not from Sang Country, so who do you think I am?" Speaking of this, the evil smile on the corner of Teng'er's mouth became even wider.

The answer is self-evident, not from the Sang people, but from the barbarians.

It is said that this barbarian tribe is divided into several major tribes, and each tribe has its own leader.

They ruled their own tribes, and the groups did not live in peace. For the better survival of their masters, and for resources, there would be wars between them every year.

It's just that these are just internal conflicts, and it doesn't prevent the various ethnic groups from forming a rope to invade south and rob resources.

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