After one punch, Ye Qing's strength was exhausted, and a ghost willow behind him suddenly withered. An old man with half black and half white hair, half withered and half full face, silently appeared where the ghost willow was, and slapped Ye Qing on the back with his palm. .
In one palm, half of the old man's body died from life, and his body withered. A force of decay and withering poured into Ye Qing's body, and Ye Qing's flesh and blood instantly withered and decayed.
"Kurong Palm, Old Man Kurong?" Ye Qing staggered and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, it's me. I will send you to see the King of Hell right now." Old Man Kurong's voice was half childish and half old, mixed together in a weird and inexplicable way.
"And me, Jie Jie..."
Amidst the strange laughter, a boy wearing a red shroud and a white mourning hat, holding a mourning stick, appeared above Ye Qing's head and hit him on the head with the stick.
"boom"
Ye Qing tilted his head and staggered back. At the same time, his soul was shaking and his spiritual consciousness was dim.
When Ye Qing's spiritual consciousness was dim, old man Ku Rong stepped forward again and slapped his head with his withered palm.
But at this moment, a bright light burst out from Ye Qing's eyes. He grabbed Old Man Kurong's arm and pulled it suddenly. Old Man Kurong only felt a huge force coming from him and leaned forward.
Ye Qing used his elbow as a hammer and hit the opponent's chest. With a click, Old Man Ku Rong's chest collapsed and his entire arm was torn off.
Amid Old Man Kurong's screams, Ye Qing grabbed Old Man Kurong's arm and swung it out, hitting the head of the mourning boy who suddenly came from behind.
"boom"
The head of the mourning boy cracked like a watermelon, and the body flew out upside down.
"Pooh……"
Ye Qing took a sip, spit out the blood foam in his mouth, and grinned: "Obviously, your head is not as hard as mine."
After killing the mourning boy, Ye Qing turned to look at Mr. Ghost Liu who was retreating step by step with a horrified expression on his face: "Do you want to try it too?"
Mr. Guiliu is a young man, his face was already a little pale, but now his face is even paler, without a trace of blood, as pale as a ghost.
Mr. Guiliu showed a smile that was uglier than crying. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away, just like a frightened rabbit.
"Haha...cough..." Looking at the escaped Mr. Ghost Liu, Ye Qing laughed endlessly. While laughing, he coughed, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth from time to time.
But Ye Qing didn't seem to care at all, he smiled wantonly, wildly, and uninhibitedly.
"Is there anyone else? Ahem... you're a bunch of losers. I'm so injured that you don't dare to go in. I feel really embarrassed for you."
Ye Qing laughed loudly: "Why don't you just stop wandering around in the world and go home to feed the pigs!"
"Wu Huan, what are you doing? Are you really desperate for your life?"
Seeing Ye Qing's actions, Chu Nianjiu was shocked.
"Go ahead, kill him, he's seriously injured."
Suddenly, someone shouted, and Ye Qing staggered in response. As if this sentence was a signal, more people in the world rushed toward Ye Qing than before.
In the blink of an eye, the huge Luoshui Arena was once again occupied by a dense crowd, and Ye Qing was buried in the crowd like a tiny piece of gravel.
"kill……"
The next moment, a roar came from the crowd, and the evil spirit shot into the sky, and then a sword light swept out. The people in the ring were all cut into two pieces and fell down as if the sword light passed by.
Human beings are like grass, frost kills all grass.
"boom……"
The light of the sword slashed into the river, splashing water waves tens of feet high. When the water waves fell, only one person was left standing on the ring, and everyone else fell to the ground, dead without any body.
"this……"
For a moment, everyone was stunned, staring blankly at the man wearing a bronze tiger head mask on the ring, and they all lost their voices.
They don't know what words to use to express their feelings at the moment.
Perhaps, silence is the most true portrayal.
"Ahem..."
Ye Qing took off the bronze tiger head on his face and his eyes turned red: "A chicken or a dog is vulnerable."
"Who else wants to kill me?"
"Who else……"
Ye Qing glanced around, and everyone caught by his gaze felt a chill all over their bodies and couldn't help but step back.
"Is it gone? Haha..."
Ye Qing grabbed the bronze tiger head in his hand, and wisps of blood fell on the bronze tiger head along his fingers and disappeared. The boundless evil energy swayed from the bronze tiger head, passing over the numerous corpses on the ring, making Ye Qing look like a god and a demon.
"I've been injured like this. I'm running low on strength and exhausted. I'm at the end of my strength. How about you... try again?"
"Maybe the next person can kill me?"
"Think about it, are the God-Cleaning Techniques, Resentment-level Artifacts, and God-Cleaning Pills waving to you? Oh, yes, there are also things on my body. I have a lot of good things on my body. Refining the Gang Gong As long as you kill me, magic and resentment-level artifacts will become yours."
Ye Qing is like a devil, instigating and instigating those people in the world who have been frightened out of fear, full of temptation: "Are you tempted? It's better to act than to be tempted. What a great opportunity, after passing this village, there will be no such store." ?”
"If there's no one around, I'll leave!"
"I'm really leaving!"
"You should leave quickly! Just now, you pretended to be at the end of your battle, and ended up killing dozens of people in the blink of an eye. Are you thinking we are stupid if you come here now?"
"Let's go, please go quickly! Don't leave it here to trick people."
Everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes.
Of course, there are some people who are hesitant and hesitant to give it another try and give it a try.
"Buzzing..."
Just as everyone was hesitating, the long swords in everyone's hands and the masterless swords on the stage suddenly began to buzz and tremble.
"what happened?"
"Why is my sword out of control?"
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing why.
"Miscellaneous..."
The next moment, all the swords flew out of their sheaths uncontrollably, circling in the air and flying in a circle. The swords roared into the sky, and then the swords gathered together to form a bridge over the river, from the shore to Luoshui Lei.
A young man wearing a bloody robe and carrying a bloody sword walked out of the crowd.
"Miscellaneous..."
When the man approached, all the long swords buzzed and trembled, as if welcoming the young man.
"Why is this sword idiot here?"
Looking at the young man, Chu Nianjiu stood up suddenly, his face full of shock: "What does he want to do?"
"It's Mr. Sword!"
"Master Sword!"
"Chen Cang, why is he here?"
"He also wants to kill Ye Qing, what's going on? Could it be that he also misses the things Taipingdao gave him, or does he have other motives?"
There was a lot of discussion in the restaurant, and people were amazed. You must know that Master Swordsman Chen Cang is one of the most legendary figures in Luoshui County. He was born in a humble family. He was born with a flawless sword body and a bright sword heart. He was accepted by the Lord of the Blood Shadow Palace as his master. The closed disciple is obsessed with swords, takes swords as his companion, and makes his living with the sword. He is known as a swordsman genius that is rare to see in a century.
The Chen Cang Shenlong rarely comes down the mountain, let alone join in the fun. It has always been mysterious and unusual, but its appearance here this time is really surprising.
"I'll go down and ask that idiot what he wants to do?"
Chu Nianjiu slapped the table and wanted to turn around and go downstairs, but as soon as he made a move, he was blocked by Xue Shiwu: "Master Chu, don't be impulsive!"
"Xue Shiwu, what do you mean?" Chu Nianjiu said angrily.
Xue Shiwu said calmly: "Mr. Chu, I am doing this for your own good. Chief Gu has personally said that your Jingan Division will never interfere in today's matter. Does Mr. Chu want to violate Chief Gu's promise and replace Jingan Division?" Are you disregarding your face?"
Chu Nianjiu frowned, and Lin Yuhuai stepped forward and grabbed Chu Nianjiu, advising: "Nianjiu, don't be impulsive, take a look first before talking."
"Hmph." Chu Nianjiu snorted coldly, returned to his seat and sat down.
Xue Shiwu laughed loudly, extremely arrogant.
At the same time, Chen Cang walked to Cambridge and walked to Ye Qing.
"Master Jian, Chen Cang?" Ye Qing looked at the man in red in front of him, a little surprised. He really didn't expect that Chen Cang would come to this troubled water. Could it be that the other party was about Chen Zheng?
The only intersection between him and Chen Cang was with Chen Zheng. Apart from that, he had no enmity or resentment. And given his temper, he probably wouldn't stand up for others, so it was very possible that the other party was doing it for Chen Zheng.
But how did he know? He shouldn't have!
Chen Cang said with a serious smile and a cold expression: "I am Chen Cang, and you are Ye Qing?"
Ye Qing: "..." You don't know who I am, what are you doing here?
"Are you from Junshan Village?" Chen Cang continued without waiting for Ye Qing to answer.
Ye Qing's heart thumped and he denied, "I don't know what you are talking about?"
Chen Cang said slowly: "You don't have to deny it, you are from Junshan Village."
"I have investigated the household registration population of Junshan Village. There is a person named Ye Qing in the household registration files of Junshan Village. And not long after the incident in Junshan Village, you appeared in Anyang County. It's a coincidence, isn't it?"
Ye Qing smiled and said: "Haha, although the name Ye Qing is good, it is not a great thing. As far as this Luoshui County is concerned, there are not only one thousand but also eight hundred people named Ye Qing. Why do you say that I am that gentleman?" Ye Qing from the mountain village?"
"Brother Chen's guess is too ridiculous!"
Chen Cang remained expressionless and said: "So, I made a special trip to Junshan Village. Although Junshan Village was destroyed, Xiaojun Mountain is still there. I made a special trip to Xiaojun Mountain to find a few intelligent spooks. I asked about it, and what a coincidence, a weirdo has seen you."
"This is the portrait that weirdo painted for me. The person in the painting is you."
"So, you are Ye Qing from Junshan Village."
"Forgot about this!" Ye Qing touched his nose and said, "Even if I am from Junshan Village, so what? Is it illegal?"
Chen Cang nodded: "As long as you admit it."
"I have a younger brother named Chen Zheng. He is dead."
"So, what does it have to do with me?" Ye Qing shrugged.
Chen Cang said coldly: "According to Chu Nianjiu, the catcher of Jing'an Division in Luoshui, when my brother Chen Zheng died, he was with you. He died while you lived. Is this inappropriate?"
At this point, Ye Qing didn't bother to refute, and said sarcastically: "What's wrong? As the saying goes, life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in the sky. He just had a bad fate. He was killed by a weirdo, what does it have to do with me?"
Chen Cang shook his head: "I don't know whether Chen Zheng was killed by Weigui. I only know that you are alive and he is dead."
"So, whether what you say is true or false, his death has something to do with you. Therefore, if he is dead, you should not be alive."
"I'm going to kill you and bury you with my brother!"
"Haha...your logic is just as flawed as your brain!"
Ye Qing sneered: "But if you want to kill me, then go ahead."
"If you can get on the stage, you can live or die according to your destiny!"
Chen Cang was not angry because of Ye Qing's words and said calmly: "This is my way and my sword. I don't think my idea is wrong."
"So, offended."
