The cold feeling on his neck prompted Qin Mingyuan to turn around in embarrassment.
Although he avoided the attacks of several people, he also received a large gash on his neck.
After all, he is a child, and Qin Mingyuan's ability cannot withstand the siege of everyone.
Qin Mingyuan rolled on the ground in a panic, and then shouted to Jin Qing in the carriage: "Help!"
He originally thought that Jin Qing would never watch him being hacked to death, but now it seems that he may have overthought it!
After hearing Qin Mingyuan's roar, everyone looked towards the carriage, fearing that Qin Mingyuan's foreign aid would suddenly appear.
But he didn't expect that the carriage was hit by a voice saying: "No, it's too poor."
Qin Mingyuan: "..." Isn't this why you didn't save me?
Knowing that there was internal strife on Jin Qing's side, the five people immediately took advantage of the victory and launched another siege against Qin Mingyuan.
An assassin stalked Qin Mingyuan at close range, always ready for a sneak attack.
The other four people attacked Qin Mingyuan's upper, middle and lower routes and his back respectively.
Knowing that he would not be able to escape easily, Qin Mingyuan calmed down and even analyzed the current situation.
Except for them, everyone else waiting at the entrance of the Valley of Miracle Doctors was standing in the distance watching the excitement.
In their eyes, Qin Mingyuan was not a child, but a clown on the stage, and the encirclement and suppression in front of them was nothing more than a farce to entertain them.
Qin He found a safe place, but his eyes still did not leave Qin Mingyuan on the field. He sighed in his heart: This child is really a pity. If he hadn't carried a blood feud, he might have wanted to accept this child as a closed door. disciple.
But now...
forget it!
Just as they were thinking, everyone saw Qin Mingyuan suddenly turn around with a twist and successfully avoid the sword that stabbed him.
After that, he dug his long black nails into the assassin's eye socket.
After succeeding, Qin Mingyuan got out from under the assassin's legs.
His actions were so obscene that no one even reacted.
He could only watch helplessly as the assassin took Qin Mingyuan's original position and was poked into a hedgehog by those four people.
The assassin, who was still staring at death, widened his eyes and slowly fell down in the disbelief eyes of the four people.
One of the men in a white robe suddenly shouted loudly: "This man uses the Kung Fu of Southern Xinjiang. He must be a spy sent by Southern Xinjiang to the Central Plains. Everyone, come here and capture him!"
Embarrassingly, the whole place was silent. Everyone looked at him as if they were laughing, and no one planned to come to help.
Just as Bai Pao was about to speak again, he heard a sneer from the distance: "The Dian Cang Sect is really in trouble. It can't beat a little kid, so it provokes others to help. You are looking for a free helper."
Those who can stay in the Valley of Miracle Doctors do it either for revenge or to earn the reward.
I'm afraid the little brats from the Diancang sect didn't want to have nothing to show for it, but they really deceived them into thinking they were fools.
Hearing the man's ridicule, the faces of the people in white robes turned red.
Baipao gritted his teeth angrily: "Sword formation."
If it weren't for the fact that the sect couldn't accept disciples and had no property, it would be unable to make ends meet.
He wouldn't take a few junior disciples to squat outside the Valley of Miracle Doctors to earn rewards.
The words of that person just now not only stepped on the faces of several of them, but also tore off the fig leaf of the Dian Cang Sect.
Baipao glanced at the man with a vicious look. When things happened here, he would definitely find an opportunity to kill the man.
In a moment, the sword formation was completed.
The three people quickly changed their movements and stabbed Qin Mingyuan from three directions with three swords.
Because their speed was so fast, Qin Mingyuan couldn't tell their true location for a while, and he suffered more and more scratches.
At this moment, a shout suddenly came from mid-air.
It turned out that it was a man in white robe falling from the sky, raising his sword and rushing towards Qin Mingyuan's Tianling Gai.
The person who spoke before sighed with emotion: "Although the Dian Cang Sect has declined, this Sanhe Sword Formation is really powerful. It's a pity that no one will succeed and we can only rest on our laurels..."
As he spoke, he directly concluded that Qin Mingyuan would die.
However, Qin Mingyuan acted arrogantly, his identity was unknown, and he had such martial arts attainments at a young age.
Such a person should die if he dies!
Just when everyone was excited and waiting to see how Qin Mingyuan died tragically, they heard a painful scream.
Everyone looked towards the field in shock, only to see blood mist filling the sky.
Everyone was shocked: Could it be that the disciples of the Diancang Sect had improved the sword formation.
Just when they were confused, they heard a few screams coming from the blood mist.
"Big brother."
"You witch, what did you do to my senior brother?"
"Witch, please accept your fate."
Jin Qing stood in the middle of the field, with Qin Mingyuan still bleeding under his arm: "How many times have I told you, either not to fight, or to kill them directly. You deserve to die from exhaustion after tossing and tossing like this."
Qin Mingyuan's voice was a little hoarse, but he still insisted on retorting: "You can do it!" All day long, he only knew the beep beep.
Jin Qing chuckled: "Believe it or not, I'm going to leave you now!" Fuck, the little bastard really thought she was free, didn't she?
Qin Mingyuan wanted to say he didn't believe it, but his hands honestly wrapped around Jin Qing's waist.
In fact, he was still afraid.
If Jin Qing hadn't smashed the white robe with a carriage in time just now, he would have died again...
Although he was reborn again and again, this was the first time he experienced the beauty of the world.
The world is so big, there are so many fun things, and the bride's kiss is so strange, he is reluctant to leave.
He doesn't know if he loses his life, whether the next mother he meets will be the one in front of him.
Or will he live again?
Fortunately, nothing happened and his mother saved him.
Feeling that his movements were inconvenient, Jin Qing threw Qin Mingyuan onto his back and asked Qin Mingyuan to hook his neck: "Watch it!"
Qin Mingyuan was just about to say yes when he saw Jin Qing running up to one of them and punching him in the head.
Among the three people, Jin Qing only used three punches.
Looking at the three extra corpses on the ground, Qin Mingyuan said: "..." Are you sure this is for me to learn, not to show off to me.
When the blood mist dissipated, everyone finally saw the situation in the open space.
Jin Qing, who was covered in blood, was seen standing there with Qin Mingyuan, who was also covered in blood, carrying Qin Mingyuan.
Not far away from them, two horses were grazing with their heads down, and the carriage had disappeared.
Jin Qing pulled Qin Mingyuan off her back and held it in her hands, tilting her head and squinting at the people watching in the distance: she was sizing up whether any of these people were worth grabbing.
And Jin Qing's face, which looked like a blindfold, appeared in front of everyone so carelessly.
Others were fine, and were only surprised by Jin Qing's unusual appearance.
But Qin He in the crowd suddenly widened his eyes. Isn't this the enemy he has been waiting for for a year?
Thinking of this, Qin He gave a loud shout and rushed towards Jin Qing with his nine-ring sword: "Jianren, please accept your fate." Please remember: Lily, website mobile version PC version, Lily is free and the fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft .
