Ultimate True Immortal

Chapter 31 Mourning Hall
boom!The crowd ran away, no matter whether it was Li Zongrong's people or ordinary people, they dared not come within three feet of him. At first glance, this person was really a scholar, but after a few tricks and a swearing, he killed more than [-] people in a row How can a person be a scholar?Rather like a demon, his way of killing is ostentatious and terrifying, the ground is covered with blood in an instant, who dares to participate in it?
But these can't frighten two kinds of people, one is the bearded group who just escaped from his hands, and the other is the group of people behind him. Hongxia, the funeral procession behind them all also showed gratitude.

"Heroes are so skillful!" The bearded man laughed loudly: "A certain family also wants to kill, but they are still not as good as heroes, and they are knocked down as soon as they make a move."

"Engong, go!" A voice came from behind, but it came from the ground. Ye Qiu turned his head abruptly, and there were two people kneeling on the ground. It was the old woman and the girl. Poor and helpless and very cute.

"You don't have to go!" Ye Qiu glanced around, "You don't have to go either!"

The old woman's face turned pale again.

"Anyway, your old man is already dead, so it's not too late to go up the mountain!" Ye Qiu said slowly, "If I say let him see for himself...the fate of those beasts, would you be willing?"

"Benevolence!" The people behind all knelt down!

"If I can see the heroes eliminate harm for the people! Even if my master doesn't go up the mountain for a year, it will be a joy!" A young man shouted loudly.

"Come on!" Ye Qiu pointed in the direction of the teahouse: "Set up a mourning hall under the teahouse, and I will use the head of old thief Li to pay homage to the dead!"

"Let's do it, brothers!" The bearded man waved his hand and rushed straight to the teahouse with four helpers. Immediately there were screams in the teahouse. These guys may not be good people, and no one cares about their lives.

Guys rolled out one after another, tables, chairs and benches flew together, and after a while, the bearded man came over and bowed: "According to the hero's order, the mourning hall has been set up, the only thing missing is the name of this old gentleman, and I have to trouble my family to make it up... ..."

It's strange, martial arts people help ordinary people to set up mourning halls, and they set them up directly in tea houses. What's even more strange is that they don't even know the names of other people.

"Engong! No!" The old woman's eyes were full of tears: "I know that Engong is for the good of the Lu family, and let my master go down to rest, but... such a disturbance, how could they let you go?"

"Yeah...you go..." the girl whispered, tears rolled down her cheeks at some point, like pear blossoms with rain and lotus flowers with water.

"Wrong!" Ye Qiu sneered, "I just wanted to challenge them, and openly! Now that you're here, you won't be afraid of them. You can sit in the teahouse with peace of mind, and I guarantee you will be fine!"

"You... you can't have anything!" The girl's words are really comfortable.

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The teahouse has become strange. Below is the mourning hall, but above it is still the teahouse. Although the mourning hall is simple, there are a few female relatives weeping sadly, and a few men are solemn and solemn. It still has the atmosphere of a mourning hall. Qiu was sitting by the window drinking tea, with a strange expression on his face, as if with a bit of sarcasm...

The five men behind were rude people, and they followed everything at first, including setting up a mourning hall, which was so absurd as to carry out without any compromise, but after a long time, they also became worried, asked Ye Qiu some questions, and reminded him a few times, It can be summed up as follows: Xiangguo's subordinates are like clouds, but Ye Qiu only replied: If you are afraid, you can leave!

No one leaves, and no one talks too much!
The streets also started to become strange. Pedestrians leaned against the wall in the distance, and horseshoes sounded, as if the whole city was shaking...

A group of armored soldiers rushed straight to the teahouse and shouted from afar: "Where is the criminal?"

Ye Qiu smiled: "The sacrifice is here!" Flying up, he stretched his sword in the air, and suddenly nothing else could be seen in the whole street. After the dazzling brilliance, the outside of the teahouse was littered with corpses, only the last one was left. A cavalryman, Ye Qiu stood in front of his horse, pointing the bloody long knife straight at the tip of his nose: "Go back and tell old thief Li, if the person you send next time is still such a scumbag, I will go to the Golden Palace to find him personally." !"

The body of the cavalry trembled like a bowstring, and a dozen horses galloped away.

The streets are full of human corpses and horse corpses, there are hundreds of them, no one dares to clean them up, Ye Qiu rarely kills people so publicized, but today, he still wants to publicize, the whole city is in the hands of this old thief Li Under oppression, they almost lost their popularity. This is the publicity of restoring justice and confidence!
His tall figure rose into the sky, and fell into the eyes of the girl in the mourning hall, he was a flying fairy.

"Daddy! Open your eyes and take a look. The gods in the sky can't see them anymore. They sent heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals to deal with them. Take a look..." In front of her father's spirit, the girl let go of her tears and prayers.

In the afternoon, the street was suddenly quiet, as if it was an illusion...

But the figures of the five bearded people were gathered by the window at the same time. They were looking at three people. These three people were dressed in ordinary clothes and came from the intersection of Santiao Street. They had already met in front of the teahouse, and their gazes shot at the upper window at the same time, with a gloomy and murderous aura. When he saw this murderous aura, the bearded man suddenly felt that the true energy in his body stagnated, and his whole body went limp.

"Master!" He could only say these two words.

As if responding to his words, the man in the middle raised his hand, and the long sword around his waist was slowly unsheathed. It was so slow and difficult to pull out, but the sword was only slightly exposed, and the dazzling brilliance immediately ripped through the dark clouds like the sun. ...

Although the sun came out, the heavy rain seemed to be pouring down, and everyone on the street felt this way...

"The mourning hall is not small!" A person in the middle smiled sinisterly: "What's rare is that there are quite a few people inside!"

"Excellent, I like turning other people's mourning halls into a big grave!"

These words seemed to be real, and they were introduced straight into the mourning hall. The people inside felt chills all over at the same time, and they didn't know where the cold wind came from...

A figure floated out from behind. As soon as his figure appeared, it was like a spring breeze dancing, and the cold wind suddenly dissipated...

There was another figure in front of the mourning hall, of course it was Ye Qiu!
"Exactly!" Ye Qiu said with a smile, "Your Excellency likes to use the mourning hall as a tomb, I'll make it yours!"

"You were the one who killed them?" The three of them took a step at the same time, their aura boundless.

"Exactly!"

The three people pulled out their long swords at the same time, and the white banner on the mourning hall suddenly floated inward. There was obviously no wind, but the murderous aura of the three was enough to push the white banner.

The faces of the five martial arts practitioners at the stairs changed at the same time. Because they are martial arts practitioners, they all know how powerful this murderous aura is. Heroes are above the second floor and have even reached the terrifying third floor. The real killing intent!
The little girl was still kneeling before the coffin, but her eyes fell on Ye Qiu, her heart was full of worry, and she secretly prayed to her father who had just passed away: "Daddy bless him..." Although she didn't understand the level of killers, she could I feel that these three people are very powerful.

But Ye Qiu seemed to be unaware, and said indifferently: "I've passed on the message! Let old thief Li send some tough hands over here, why are there three trash?"

The faces of the three middle-aged people turned ashen at the same time. As a third-tier master of outstanding people, even if they were only juniors, they were still the characters of the swordsman, yet they were called trash!
"If you say you're trash, you're definitely not convinced!" Ye Qiu smiled, "I'll go ahead with one move. If you can survive, I admit that I was wrong!"

With a shake of the hand, the bright knife light suddenly became extremely dazzling, and the mourning hall was suddenly bright as day, and the day was very short. After a while, the light was restored, Ye Qiu kicked out, and three heads flew out at the same time, neatly All placed before the spirit!The second half of the corpse has long since disappeared, and Ye Qiu's long knife has also disappeared.

The beard of the big beard is shaking rapidly, how is this possible?Three unfathomable masters came together, and the mourning hall was filled with blood, but this young man changed the ending in a moment. With one move, the three masters were left with only three sacrificed heads. What is this? people?Is it really a fairy in the sky?
Only gods have his kindness, only gods have such amazing skills.

The girl stared fixedly at the three heads on her father's coffin, her heart almost stopped beating...

Ye Qiu turned around slowly, striding towards the other side of the street, a bearded man shouted from behind: "Grandpa, where are you going?"

"I've changed my mind!" Ye Qiu said calmly: "Wait here, I'm afraid those who come here will always be trash, or go directly to the Golden Palace, and old thief Li will forget it later."

(End of this chapter)