"this……"
Jade asked with some confusion, "I wonder what they committed? Why did they be beaten like that?"
Qiu Jin thought for a while, pretended to be serious, and said solemnly: "There are three reasons. One is to help the tyrants to do harm; the other is to work as a slave to the tiger; the third is to act as a dog leg for the evil people. These three reasons are enough for you to beat them. Have you paused?"
Being instigated so easily, Feiren nodded, "Yeah" and said, "That's enough."
Then he rushed forward with lightning speed.
The few catchers in the front saw a flash of green light in front of their eyes, and were hit by a sharp knife on the back of their necks, and they fainted instantly.
Several people had their necks slashed with knives, several had their chests smashed with fists, several had their knees pushed into their midriffs, several had their crotches broken by kicks...
In the blink of an eye, all twenty of the captors were shot down and dismounted without any effort.
Ling Zhen took in the whole scene, rubbed his hands, and sighed in his heart: "This green thing is so damn useful!"
"Good job, Fei Ren!"
Qiu Jin praised loudly, "I didn't expect you to do things so efficiently, it's amazing!"
After Fei Ren stopped his hand, he stood still, leaned forward and said, "Your Excellency, you are so complimentary."
"Then go back to the lock and continue to practice. Keep up the hard work and reach a higher level as soon as possible. I am very optimistic about you!"
"yes!"
Following Qiu Jin's arrangement, Feiren responded, turned into green light again, and flew into the Lock of Lihen.
Qiu Jin found that the red-clothed catcher he was hugging was trembling slightly, and asked with a smile: "Why are you shaking? Are you scared?"
"I...I'm not afraid!"
"Ha, pretend to be calm."
Qiu Jin said disdainfully, "But as a prostitute, it's not bad for you to have such courage."
"What?!"
The catcher in red stared and said in shock, "I, I'm not..."
Ling Zhen smiled slightly, "Another Huang Shijun."
"You still don't admit it, I've already seen that you are a woman disguised as a man."
Qiu Jin said calmly, "My eyes may make mistakes when looking at other things, but when it comes to looking at women, I have never made any mistakes in my life!"
Smiling triumphantly, Qiu Jin turned to Ye Yiran and said, "Don't worry, I, Qiu Jin, will never like a man."
Ye Yiran turned his head to one side, not looking at this bastard named Qiu, and said angrily: "Humph, you just like a dog on the street, and you have nothing to do with me!"
Qiu Jin laughed a few times, and then asked the catcher who was disguised as a man: "Hey, woman, what's your name?"
"I...I won't tell!"
The little catcher insisted through gritted teeth.
"If you don't say yes, then I will take off your clothes."
Qiu Jin said sadly.
The female catcher in red was shocked and said quickly: "I said, I said, I...my name is Zhong Qing."
Ling Zhen chuckled and said, "This move seems to work well against any woman."
Ye Yiran remembered that that day in Weng Zhongwen's bamboo hut, the bastard named Qiu had also threatened him with the words "take off his clothes", and he secretly hated him: "Sooner or later, I will have to kill this damn libertine." kill him!"
"Zhong Qing, what a name!"
Qiu Jin nodded in approval, "The profession of being a policeman loves to collect money from the people and use power to bully others. It has been the most tainted one since ancient times. Not many people are worthy of the word 'Qing'."
The yellow-haired man lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "In this way, I will teach you a sword technique, and the name of the move will be 'Zhongqing at First Sight'."
The female catcher in red immediately opened her bright eyes with a look of disbelief on her face. She stared at Qiu Jin and asked cautiously: "You...you want to teach me the swordsmanship?"
Qiu Jin nodded and said with a smile: "Well, but don't think too much about it. I don't want to be your cheap master. I just see that your sword skills are terrible and I just want to help you a little."
Leaning close to Zhong Qing's ear, Qiu Jin spoke out the sword-like formula word by word.
"This trick, 'Ching Qing at First Sight', comes from an unknown secret book of swordsmanship. It belongs to my master. I have learned it for more than ten years, but I have never used it once. I will pass it on to you today."
Qiu Jin said warmly, "Give me the knife in your hand, and I will give you something else."
Zhong Qing hesitated for a while, then calmed down and slowly handed the official sword to Qiu Jin.
Qiu Jin took the knife, walked away a few steps, and swung the knife at the chest of the female prisoner in red.
The blade was not attached.
A majestic sword intent burst out.
"Oh!"
Zhong Qing suddenly felt that the energy in his chest was like a rising tide in the sea. It was so surging that he couldn't help but cry out.
Qiu Jin looked at her pretty face covering her chest with her hands, sniffed, and said with a smile: "I am different from my master who changed his career halfway. I have been practicing swordsman all my life, and the time I have spent touching the sword is pitiful. I only have the spirit left in the stage. There is no reservation about these sword intentions, and they are all injected into your body."
"I can't figure it out...why do you want to help me?"
Zhong Qing was puzzled and asked softly while staring into Qiu Jin's eyes.
Qiu Jin leaned forward with his upper body, close to her face, breathed out a breath of warm air, blew it on the woman's face, and said softly: "I hate owing others, you just gave me a kiss, this is my reward."
Ling Zhen folded his arms and thought to himself: "You are really good at it, my brother Qiu."
Zhong Qing immediately looked at Hongxia Pavilion, gritted his teeth and remained silent, as if he was ashamed but angry.
Qiu Jin stuffed the knife back into her arms, turned around, and said loudly: "I don't want to know why a woman like you wants to be a trapper. I only know that you are a good trapper and worthy of the knife in your hand." ."
Zhong Qing's right hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and his back molars clenched harder.
Qiu Jin ignored the woman and walked to the other side leisurely.
Ling Zhen stepped forward.
The man in green robe stood in front of Zhong Qing, lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I also taught you a sword move. The name of the move is 'Meet Me in Green Clothes'! It's not the green mountains with green mountains and green waters. It's the 'green shirt' in the blue shirt. I once had the honor to meet an old man who the world calls a swordsman. He always likes to wear a blue shirt. One day, my swordsmanship will be better than that of the old swordsman in a blue shirt. , I want him to—"
"Come see me!"
After speaking the last three words, Ling Zhen suddenly pulled out the Hongmo sword and held it in his hand.
He thrust forward towards the open space on the left side of Zhong Qing's body.
The sword was handed out.
The imitation was the sword that Qiu Jin used to shatter the peaks of the mountains with his white rainbow sword energy that day in Pinghu Town.
In fact, the name of that sword was also given by Ling Zhen himself.
I saw how charming Qingshan was, and I expected that Qingshan would be the same when he saw me.
There may be many years to come, and Ling Zhen is destined to look up to the old sword god named Yu from afar.
Like a mortal looking up to the sky.
But maybe, there really will be such a day.
I have seen the charming green mountains for a long time, and watched the sword god's invincible posture for a long time.
The green mountains see my charm, the green-robed sword god comes to see my romance!
Ling Zhen's sword "See Me in Green Shirt" directly caused nearly half of the city's buildings above the line to be blown into pieces.
All high-rise buildings collapsed and dust filled the sky.
In the hustle and bustle, the young man in green robes had particularly firm and radiant eyes.
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In the Guangming Cave, Zhuge Jielu, whose eyes were covered with black gauze, nodded happily with a smile on his face.
The owner of Shang Island, who once beat Yu Youcong into the sea, nodded and smiled with squinted eyes, "I have ambitions."
Ying Chun, who had been defeated by the Sword God, also smiled and said: "Good boy, what a 'meet me in green shirt', I like it."
