Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

Chu Qing remained silent and quietly stood at the back of the team.

at this time:

The leading brother said loudly: "Everyone, there is no need to kill each other!"

"First kill the people in the desert, get the secret book, find a scholar, and make dozens of copies; when the time comes, everyone will have a share."

He shouted one after another.

at first:

No one cared much.

But, soon, more and more people climbed to the top of the mountain; some people realized that what the leading brother said made sense.

"First kill the people in the desert, and then consider the secret message!"

Wow!

The fighting people dispersed.

Then, surround again.

On top of the mountain:

Four big men were surrounded.

These four big men all used double scimitars.

The scimitar was so sharp that it shone brightly under the moonlight and actually reflected light.

Chu Qing frowned.

He found that these four big men looked nothing like desert people.

He has been to the desert.

The local Jianghu people in the desert have very rough skin, and their temperament is also different from that of warriors from other places.

These four big men have delicate skin.

There is no temperament like the desert wind and sand sweeping everything away.

"They are not desert people!"

"But, you claim to be from the desert?"

"interesting!"

Chu Qing sneered.

The plan of these people was to plot against him.

However, he knew that this was a plan, so he had to jump in.

because:

He wanted the secret knowledge of the internal organs.

He began to clean the Domineering Gun.

after all:

Everyone wants secrets.

He didn't believe what the elder brother said about finding someone to copy it, and everyone would have a copy.

"Even if it's copying, I still have to watch it."

"Originally, it must fall into my hands!"

The jet-black domineering gun is as thick as an egg.

The lines on it are of different shades, forming the shape of a three-headed dragon, which looks very scary.

He is ready to kill.

at this time;

Many teams roared and rushed towards the four big men.

The big men sneered.

They waved their scimitars like a round moon.

The full moon rolled, crushing swords, guns, swords and halberds, and breaking axes, axes and hooks.

In just half a minute, more than a dozen Jianghu people died tragically.

However, the remaining Jianghu people are still going forward.

"For the secret message!"

"Kill, get the secret, and dominate the martial arts world!"

"kill!"

A group of people all want to pass it on secretly.

In fact, many people have a blood feud; if they cannot get the secret, they will definitely die.

so:

They would rather die on the way to get the secret than be killed by the enemy.

Keep going!

More and more people are dying.

Three or two minutes later:

There were hundreds of corpses piled up under the feet of the four big men.

But they had no injuries on their bodies and looked as normal as if they had just slaughtered a group of chickens and ducks, not masters.

call! call! call!

A group of people, breathing heavily.

They didn't dare to rush anymore.

They were bravely killed by four big men with scimitars.

The four big men with scimitars laughed heartily.

They were so proud that they pointed out to everyone: "You trash, you still want to teach secretly?"

"I don't even care about your abilities!"

"We can fight from the desert to here, and we can cross 30,000 miles."

"He just has the ability."

"You...call the master behind you to come out; let your local genius take action!"

"Otherwise, you will never get the secret message in your lifetime!"

Everyone was discouraged.

These big guys are really awesome.

They really can't beat it.

It’s no use having too many people.

And at this moment:

In Chu Qing's team, several first-level masters who had hidden their identities suddenly came out:

"The top masters in the barbarian land are nothing more than this!"

"Killing you is easy!"

"Today, you must keep the secret message!"

boom!

Both sides exchanged blows.

The sword light is bright and the sword light is flashing.

After just ten seconds of collision, several first-level masters screamed, covered in blood, and fled back to the team:

"escape!"

"These desert people are so awesome!"

"It doesn't look like he came from a remote country at all."

Others were horrified.

"escape?"

The four masters from the desert looked at each other, laughed and said, "You scumbags, there's no way you can escape!"

"Today, everyone will die!"

After saying that, they will start killing people.

Chu Qing pulled the spear and prepared to take action.

As a result, the big brother who took the lead suddenly jumped out.

"It's you who are going to die!"

"Take out the secret; otherwise... you must die!"

The four desert masters were stunned for a moment and laughed: "You?"

"Want to take us too?"

"Want a secret message too?"

"How...innocent!"

Several injured masters said in confusion: "Hey, idiot, they are the second limit masters!"

"You haven't even broken through the first limit, you can't defeat them at all!"

"Take us to escape quickly!"

"After you escape, we will give you black gold."

This person from the desert is a second-level master?

this moment:

All the besieging Jianghu people were stunned.

Everyone is a gangster.

Everyone knows that the masters of the second limit are much scarier than the masters of the first limit.

If the opponent is a first-level master, they still have hope of escaping.

However, the other party is the second limit.

The hope of escape... is close to zero.

what to do?

At this moment, despair emerged in their hearts.

Wow!

The leader casually pulled off his clothes.

The tattered clothes fell off, revealing a brocade dress.

He wiped his waist, and a two-meter-long Miao Dao appeared.

"Whether you are the first limit or the second limit; today, you must leave the secret!"

The leader's momentum changed.

At this moment, he was full of dominance.

Swish!

The knife light was dazzling.

The leader rushed to the four scimitar masters.

The four scimitar masters had solemn expressions and drew their knives at the same time.

The knife light rotated and was dazzling, like eight full moons falling.

Ding Ding Dang Dang!

The two sides fought.

The knife light transformed from the Miao Dao was like a waterfall, suppressing the eight full moons, and it was about to fall.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and some even cheered.

"Kill!"

"Kill these people!"

"Get the secret and find someone to copy it."

"Everyone has a secret!"

Chu Qing shook his head secretly.

He began to wipe the spear.

The bald man on the side caught a pigeon in one hand and held a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the other hand and said: "Brother, do you also want to go up and get a share of the pie?"

Chu Qing smiled and said: "I will go up and help later!"

The bald man laughed and said: "What help?"

"This leader is very cruel. He killed the people in the desert and defeated them step by step."

"Soon, we can get the secret!"

"When the time comes, I will send a pigeon to send a copy of the secret back."

"The higher-ups will definitely reward me!"

"By then, I will be a general, the chief intelligence officer, and marry the marshal's sister; I will be able to rise to prominence in the near future!"

"Haha...!"

Boom!

The two sides of the fight suddenly separated.

The leader was covered in blood, and his bones were exposed.

The four scimitar masters were unharmed.

The cheers stopped abruptly.

Everyone was stunned.

Why is the master on their side not doing well?

The four scimitar masters stared at the leader with sarcasm and said, "You can't do it!"

"Too weak!"

"You Daqian Empire has no masters at all!"

"For trash like you, wanting to learn the secrets... is really... a fantasy!"

"Now... tell us, how do you want to die?"

When these words came out, everyone's faces turned pale.

The leader, who had just won, vomited blood, despaired, and said in horror:

"You are not desert warriors... you are from the Full Moon Demon Palace!"