Devil Sword in Jianghu

Qin Yanjun was completely angry.

Because of Mei wanting, he even forgot what his father told him and wanted to kill the traceless girl who let Mei wanting leave without saying goodbye.

But Mei wanting is obviously not with traceless. Where is she?

Today's Qin family seems to have encountered an unprecedented crisis in Guiyang. He doesn't know where there is a problem. He firmly believes that it is impossible to set off such a big storm with no trace.

It's not him. Who would it be?

This time, the elite of the Qin family tried their best to cooperate with him in investigating a matter, but he finally transferred his people to deal with wutrace because of his personal resentment.

That is my fiancee, but there is a thin boy like a monkey in my heart. How can I bear it?

When he returned to the Qin family courtyard, he looked at the Gongli qinyuanya and qinyi. His eyes were angry and seemed to want to spit out fire.

Qin Yuanya and Qin Yi knew that Qin Yanjun was angry at this time.

"Who on earth is against the Qin family? Even a clown like the fast knife gate dares to come to the door? "

Qin Yanjun looked at Qin Yuanya and Qin Yi and said in a deep voice.

Qin Yuanya and Qin Yi were silent, and they were thinking about it.

They also feel oppressed.

When did the grand housekeeper of the Qin family in Lingnan, the most important swordsman of the Qin family and the personal guard of Qin Yanjun receive this inexplicable cowardice?

"Cha! Check it out! We must find out who is behind the scenes! "

A moment later, Qin Yanjun snapped.

He looked at Qin Yuanya and Qin Yi coldly and said again, "you go out too. You must know the people who should be killed? You must let them know that the Qin family in Lingnan is not so easy to bully! "

Qin Yuanya and Qin Yigong promised.

They both held a breath in their hearts.

Traceless, Mo Ge, and the scholar with a steel fan should have died under our sword long ago.

So when Qin Yanjun said something similar to the order, he immediately agreed.

The traceless injury is not serious. After a few days of cultivation, the muscles have grown and the recovery is almost complete.

He often wants to drink, but he is often robbed of the wine jar by Jackie.

Mo Ge touched her nose and smiled awkwardly, while without trace, she slapped her mouth and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. She looked at Qin Ji with a smile but a firm attitude.

"It's nice to have a sister-in-law."

Traceless smile, although Qin Ji is used to his ridicule of true and false, she still has a fever on her face.

Mo Ge is comfortable in his heart. When he looks at Qin Ji, his eyes are full of tenderness.

When Qin Ji went to take care of Mu Xue, her traceless eyes twinkled.

"Brother Mo Ge, why don't we go to Guiyang building?"

Mo Ge knew that traceless's injury had healed greatly, and his heart also wanted to drink a jar of Guiyang Fen Wine.

They left the beggars' sect branch quietly.

After leaving the beggars' sect branch and passing through two alleys, you can come to the ten mile long street by the Chung Ling River.

The two strode forward. They really didn't have a good drink these days.

Suddenly, the sound of sword fighting came from the front. It was very urgent.

Mo Ge gently pulled without trace, and they flew onto the roof on one side.

A few feet ahead, the two were fighting.

One of them was dressed up as a scholar and looked elegant, but he was fierce and domineering between the opening and closing of the steel fan in his hand.

Another man uses a long sword. His sword technique is calm and sophisticated.

Traceless whispered, "it's him!"

Mo Ge also recognized the man who wanted to kill traceless outside the Guiyang building a few days ago, and finally fought with traceless and himself.

The last time I was in the wind and rain, I played hastily and inexplicably. Although they vaguely guessed that this person was under Qin Yanjun, they were not sure.

Looking at a jade pendant hanging around the man's waist, Wuji said thoughtfully, "it's really from the Qin family in Lingnan! Why did Qin Yanjun chase me and kill Tang Qi several times, and even Mu Xue was hurt by him? "

Mo Ge was also puzzled and said, "why did you chase and kill you, young master Qin? Is it also related to the remnant map? "

Traceless gently shook his head and said, "I saw him gentle in the Qin house. Although he was full of rich childe habits, he was also gentle. Now, there are many killers for me and the people around me. There must be something unknown. "

"Whatever his reason, if he wants to kill you, he has to ask me if Mo Ge agrees!"

Mo Ge said, pulled out the autumn wind knife and flew to the man who made the sword.

This person is Qin Yi who is preparing to kill traceless in Guiyang building.

Traceless backhanded pulled out Qingyuan sword and shouted, "yes, if he wants to kill me, can I sit and wait for him to come? He has repeatedly hurt my friends around me. Since he met him at this time, he can't spare him! "

After that, the sword flew down. One knife, one sword and one fan surrounded Qin in the middle.

The scholar looked at Wu Ji and Mo Ge coldly. Seeing that they were also attacking each other, he continued to wave a fan.

"I was just looking for you!"

Qin looked traceless and said coldly.

Traceless said: "in order to kill me, he found the branch of the beggars' sect!"

He chuckled and said, "let's finish today!"

Qin Yi fought against three with one. He was not afraid at all. The long sword in his hand was still very calm.

The three people yelled at each other in the alley. The light of swords and the sound of wind and thunder were faintly brought by the steel fan. For a moment, the figures were staggered and the dust on the ground was agitated.

The sound of weapons hitting each other continued and gradually became dense.

In the twinkling of an eye, Qin Yi was still unafraid.

But after all, one is against three, and their martial arts are not weak.

The traceless long sword is gentle and pleasant. Although the injury is healed, the donkey training sword technique is played incisively and vividly.

The autumn wind Sabre is as sharp as the autumn wind.

The scholar's steel fan is also changeable and strange.

After five moves, Qin humed and was scratched on his right leg by the autumn wind knife. Immediately, blood flowed like a spring.

Taking advantage of the pain in his hand, the long sword in his hand slowed slightly, the steel fan expanded and hit his left shoulder. The traceless Qingyuan sword stabbed him under his right chest.

Although Qin Yi was wounded three times at the same time and was bleeding all over, he still clenched his teeth and took out his sword.

The scholar snorted coldly, closed the steel fan in his hand, and suddenly hit his right chest. He opened his mouth and spewed a mouthful of blood, staggering under his feet.

The autumn wind sword came sweeping with the wind. Qingyuan sword trembled and stabbed him in the throat.

Qin Yi suddenly screamed and waved his sword.

With a few "Ding Ding", he swung the three weapons away, suddenly jumped on the roof and flew away.

Although he was seriously injured, the speed of his escape was still like an electric jet.

The scholar caught up, but he was still a step late.

Qin Yi's lightness skill is really not comparable to Mo Ge and traceless. Even the scholar is ashamed.

The sword goes into the scabbard, without trace. Mo Ge looks at the scholar standing on the roof at the same time.

"May I ask your name?"

Asked traceless with a fist.

The scholar condescended and took a cold look at traceless Mo Ge. Without saying a word, he flew away.

No trace, Mo Ge are stunned.

"Is this man too cold and proud?"

Mo Ge said in amazement.

Traceless chuckled, "maybe he doesn't care to know us at all."

"It's a pity that the man ran away."

Mo Ge looked at Qin Yi's escape direction and said with regret.

"He has been seriously injured and can't come out to threaten us for the time being."

"But to tell you the truth, the man's sword is really good, calm and sharp. He must have come here to kill you. It seems that you have many enemies in Guiyang. "

Mo Ge said thoughtfully.

Traceless grinned, his eyes shining, and said, "go and have a drink."

Mo Ge was in a mess. It was traceless. It was pure heartlessness.

On the outskirts of Guiyang City, by the Chung Ling River.

At this time, the setting sun is like blood, reflected in the river, and the river is bleak.

The weeping willows on the bank have fallen leaves, and the reeds in the water have begun to wither and yellow.

On the lakeside path, Qin Yuanya walks slowly.

He just tracked down several disciples of the fast knife sect and killed them.

He was depressed and came to Guiyang. It seemed that the Qin family was pressed everywhere.

As the housekeeper of the Qin family, Qin Feng personally sent him to follow his son to Guiyang to investigate a matter for Qin Feng.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived in Guiyang, I seemed to be watched by people, and the other party's people seemed to kill all the people of the Qin family.

How can he bear it?

The setting sun pulled his figure long and lonely by the empty river.

Suddenly, he saw a man standing more than ten feet in front of him.

A man in gray clothes and a hat stood with his back to himself.

The man held a single knife in his hand.

People are very simple and knives are very common.

But looking at the figure of the man, Qin Yuanya suddenly felt an invisible murderous spirit.

Although they were more than ten feet apart, the murderous spirit was very threatening.

He stopped slowly, and his five fingers moved gently.

He felt that the man in grey was waiting for him here.

"Who is your excellency?"

He asked in a deep voice.

The man turned slowly, looked up slowly and looked at him calmly.

"Qin Yuanya, the grand housekeeper of the Qin family in Lingnan."

His voice was calm, but Qin Yuanya heard it. It was murderous and cold in the calm.

Qin Yuanya was not surprised because there were too many accidents these days.

Therefore, if the other party doesn't know his identity, he should be surprised.

"Draw your sword."

The man was still very calm.

Qin Yuanya slowly pulled out his long sword and pointed it at the man in grey.

He didn't talk any more, and he knew that no more nonsense had any meaning.

The man in gray slowly pulled out a single knife, a very ordinary steel knife, which glittered in the sunset.

The two stood at a distance, but the murderous spirit was vertical and horizontal in the distance of more than ten feet.

The wind blows, the river is sparkling, the reeds fall gently, and the weeping willows float.

Qin Yuanya drank lightly, suddenly pulled out and stabbed the man in grey with a sword.

Almost at the same time, the man in grey pulled up and pointed the steel knife at Qin Yuanya.

The swords hit each other in the air and burst out a series of sparks. They are still bright in the afterglow of the sunset.