Devil Sword in Jianghu

When they saw Qin Yanjun's defeat, some people shouted well, while others said, "why don't you kill him with one sword? What do you leave such a vengeful beast? "

Many people think that he is to blame for his failure in the traceless sword.

Others secretly rejoiced that Qin Yanjun was not only defeated, but also badly hurt. The Qin family will no longer compete for the remnant map, and they will lose a strong opponent.

Qin Yuanya picked up Qin Yanjun on his back and choked, "childe, let's go back to Lingnan!"

Surrounded by several children of the Qin family, he walked slowly down the mountain.

Liu Yun looked at Qin Yanjun who was leaving gradually, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his heart. There was a sound in his throat, a wisp of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body fell down soft.

Xiaoxia and Xiaoxiang were frightened and hurried up to help them. Looking at the pale Liu Yun, the two women burst into tears.

"Sister, why bother! His sister treated him like this, but he was not only indifferent, but also rejected people thousands of miles away. It's not worth it for my sister to be sad for him. "

Xiao Xiang said softly.

Liu Yun shook his head sadly and said softly, "when you have a person in your heart, you will understand your sister's mood at this time."

The children of the Qin family are two in front and four behind. Qin Yuanya holds Qin Yanjun in the middle and slowly goes down the mountain.

Everyone turned their eyes to the Qin family who left slowly, and everyone had the same mind.

Now that we have arrived at the tiger cliff, the remnant picture is the most important. If we take action at this time for a handle of Chaolu, we will not only form a dead enemy with the Qin family, but also become a prominent bird and be watched by others.

Some people made up their mind that Qin Yanjun was seriously injured. The Qin family forces have nothing to fear. It's too late to pursue Qin Yanjun after grabbing the remnant map. Others want to take advantage of the chaos and quietly pursue Qin Yanjun. Even if they can't get the remnant picture, they also want to get Chaolu.

Someone whispered, "shall we just let them go“

Another man snorted and said, "why don't you let them go?"

"The Qin family in Lingnan is rich, but it's a piece of fat meat. Qin Yanjun is the only inheritance of the Qin family. If we can take him, will the Qin family obey? Besides, the Qin family also has a Chaolu sword. "

"Don't forget our purpose of coming to Guiyang! Can that little profit be compared with the blood exquisite remnant picture? If you have a death feud with the Qin family, wouldn't it be a small loss? "

The man said that, slowly glanced at the people, and whispered, "today's plan is only to find the right opportunity and grab the residual map. The rest is not important."

The questioner whispered, "then let them go?"

"Don't worry, even if we don't do it, they will never return to Lingnan safely. Someone will not give up that fat meat."

The questioner looked at his deep eyes, nodded gently and stopped talking.

Mo Ge picked up without trace and pointed out the acupoints around his wound to stop the bleeding.

Seeing that traceless's face was pale, he was still smiling, and his eyes were still clear and bright.

Tang Qize said repeatedly, "why don't you kill that bastard? He tried to kill you and us many times. How can he let him go so easily? "

Traceless looked at Tang Qi and wanted to smile. He didn't want to affect the wound. He grinned with pain. He smiled and took a breath.

At this time, Zhang Fanzhu strode forward and felt a porcelain vase from his arms, but it was the medicine given to Mu Xue last time.

Mo Ge and Tang Qi quickly sprinkle it on Wuji. Fortunately, all the injuries on him are flesh wounds. Although it looks scary that he is covered with blood, it doesn't matter.

Looking at Qin Yanjun who is leaving gradually, his eyes are deep without trace.

With Qin Yanjun on his back, Qin Yuanya slowly went down the tiger mountain. He was already discouraged at this time.

The Qin family came with great momentum. It was bound to win the remnant picture. But now, because of Qin Yanjun's personal gratitude and resentment, most of the children sent by the Qin family to Guiyang are buried, and even the guard Qin Yi is killed in the wilderness.

He vaguely felt that there was a huge force in control of everything in Guiyang and aimed at the Qin family everywhere.

He didn't know which sect or force it was. He just felt the horror of the people behind the scenes.

The news of Chaolu sword was obviously released deliberately, which caused the major sects to pursue and kill the Qin family, which made the Qin family tired of coping, and even died and injured.

But now, he has no mind to think about this. What he is worried about is Qin Yanjun's injury.

If Qin Yanjun dies in Guiyang, how can he explain to Qin Feng when he goes back?

Leaving the tiger mountain, several people quickened their pace and walked to the south of Guiyang city.

He must buy a carriage and send Qin Yanjun back to Lingnan Hou's house quickly. In his heart, he vaguely felt that the danger still existed.

Only because of the dew, only because of the greedy heart of the world.

When he found a doctor for Qin Yanjun in the city, put on the wound medicine, and drove the carriage away from Guiyang City, it was already the dawn.

He doesn't want to stay in Guiyang for another moment. Only when he returns to Lingnan will he be down-to-earth and dare to be safe.

A carriage, riding fast horses, came out of the South Gate of Guiyang and went all the way south.

One minute away from Guiyang, his heart will be at ease.

Night, dark, no moon, no star, only the cold wind like water.

Suddenly, under the dim light of the lantern on the carriage, a dark shadow stood less than three feet in front.

In an urgent "shout", the fast horse neighed and the man stood up.

The shadow was motionless, and the cold light in his eyes could be seen faintly.

"Who, sir, stopped us?"

Qin Yuanya jumped out of the carriage, holding the long sword that had not yet been scabbard in his hand, and said with a fist in the distance.

His tone was respectful. Although he had felt that the comer was not good, he really didn't want to make trouble.

The man "Jie" laughed a few times and said in a deep voice, "the man who took your life!"

Hearing this sound, Qin Yuanya seemed a little familiar. He was suspicious and asked, "do you have an old acquaintance with Qin?"

The man snorted coldly, "Zheng" and pulled out a long sword. Yao Yao pointed to Qinyuan cliff and said coldly, "why do you ask more about dying people!"

Qin Yuanya said, "are you here for the morning dew? Qin promised that as long as you let my son go, as soon as I returned to Lingnan, I would offer Chaolu both hands. How about it? "

The man looked up and laughed and said, "joke! In my eyes, Chaolu is worthless! "

"Your Excellency, what a big breath! Although our Qin family has been frustrated many times, we are not a generation of mermaid flesh! "

Qin Yuanya knows that this person is probably an old enemy of the Qin family and comes to take revenge. No matter how good the conditions are, he will not pay attention to them.

The man snorted coldly. The long sword lacked a wisp of cold light under the weak light, like an electric thorn to Qinyuan cliff.

Several children of the Qin family drew their swords and greeted them.

The shadow suddenly flickered, and several sounds of weapon attack passed. With a few dull hum, the shadow had reached less than five feet in front of Qin Yuanya.

Behind him, several children of the Qin family fell down slowly, and there was no more movement.

With one sword, all the children of the Qin family were killed.

Qin Yuanya suddenly felt a chill!

The man's sword technique is really excellent to an unimaginable level.

Qin Yuanya slowly pulled out his long sword and looked at the dark shadow.

In the dim light, the man was dressed in black, with a pale mask on his face and pale hair.

This mask is very strange. It is actually a child's smiling face. Just the pale smiling face makes people shudder!

"Who on earth is your excellency? Do you have any grudges with the Qin family and have to kill them all? "

Qin Yuanya looked at this man's figure and felt deja vu, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

The masked man snorted coldly and said in a cold voice, "go to the king of hell to inquire!"

Then he stabbed the long sword out of his hand!

The long sword has a sword spirit and is extremely fierce.

Obviously, the masked man's internal power is also superb. He can pour internal power into the sword body.

There are few such masters in Wulin.

Qin Yuanya waved his sword and the two swords crossed. He felt a shock from the tiger's mouth. The masked man's long sword suddenly changed and twisted with Qin Yuanya's long sword, which attracted his long sword to one side, and his sword edge continued to approach the heart of Qin Yuanya.

It is also rare to be cruel. One sword will kill people!

Qin Yuanya dodged the sword, and Kaman avoided it. The long sword turned and stabbed the masked man's face door.

He wanted to know who the masked man was, so he took out his sword and picked up his mask.

The masked man took his long sword from bottom to top, took it away, and stabbed it into his throat at the same time.

Qin Yuanya is terrified. He changes his moves so quickly that he can only see it in his life. Every sword must be the key.

Qin Yuanya completely lost his initiative and reluctantly broke down several moves with the calmness of the Qin family's sword technique.

He also felt very familiar with the masked man's sword technique, and a person gradually appeared in his heart.

But he soon denied, and his eyes showed a very frightened look.

After barely dodging a sword, he blurted out: "how possible!"

Before a word was finished, a dull hum, the masked man's long sword had pierced into his heart.

He stared round at the masked man, his eyes full of horror!

This was not because he was mortal, but because he had determined the identity of the masked man in front of him.

"You... You... How could... It's you... You didn't die... Long ago..."

Without saying a word intermittently, he spilled blood from his mouth, tilted his head, stared round and died.

The masked man slowly drew back his long sword. His eyes were sharp. He looked at the carriage under the light and walked slowly.