On the official road.

The sound of horses' hooves roared. Obviously, there were only two horses, and the rider kept whipping, and he felt like ten horses.

"Senior Brother Qingyuan, we've been running for a day and a night. Let's rest first, the horse is dying. The man on the horse who was slightly behind shouted to the man in front.

In order to be in a hurry, they did not even prepare extra horses, and if they continued to rush like this, people would not necessarily be tired, and the horses would definitely die of exhaustion first.

Although Senior Brother Qingyuan in front was anxious, the matter of the horse was a fact, and if he continued to hold on like this, he would get twice the result with half the effort, so he had to say helplessly: "I remember that there is a tea stall around the corner in front, and I will take a rest there later." ”

"My senior brother Qingyuan, what's the hurry, that waste doesn't know martial arts, and he can't run far. ”

"Hmph, you know what. If we catch him, maybe we can return to the sect, haven't you stayed enough in this ghost place?" Senior Brother Qingyuan replied angrily.

Who would have thought, his junior brother nodded indifferently and said, "What's the good thing about going back to the sect." We stayed in Qingzhou, although the concentration of vitality is not as good as that of the sect, but there is no shortage of resources. There is the suppression of the Zhenshan Army, the entire Qingzhou border, above the congenital realm basically does not exist, we lack medicinal materials or something, we can fight for it ourselves, to grab. Don't be stupid, Senior Brother Qingyuan, we left our posts without permission and ran to the mountains of southern Xinjiang, and we don't know when people ran away, if this matter is known by the sect, they don't know how to concoct us?"

Hearing this, Senior Brother Qingyuan fell silent and didn't say a word. The two of them, nearly thirty years old, can be said to be the eldest among the disciples of this generation, but they are still wandering in the acquired realm, and it is a question whether they can even reach the ninth level of the day after tomorrow.

This is not bad in ordinary small sects, not even a genius disciple. Not to mention being in the great sect of the world like the True Martial Arts Sect. When I received this errand, I said that I was monitoring Qing Yu, but in fact, I was assigned with Qing Yu. It's just a bright one, and one secretly doesn't go anywhere.

was sent to Qingzhou for three years, except for the first year, the sect also sent a letter eagle to inquire about the situation, and in the next two years, only they sent a letter and never received a reply.

The sect may have long forgotten about the sinner, and along with them, there were also two mediocre disciples whose potential had been exhausted.

Kiyohara grabbed the reins, stopped his horse, and was silent. After a long time, Qingyuan said quietly: "Even if you don't go back, you have to catch him, otherwise, if the head of the house blames him, you and I will not have good fruit to eat." ”

When the junior brother heard this, he was also speechless for a while.

"Alright, let's go to the front tea stall and rest. I heard from Qingshui Town that Qing Yu's kid bought women's clothes, so he shouldn't go to the mountains and forests of southern Xinjiang. Instead, he disguised himself and tried to sneak into the Yangcheng Pass and enter the Central Plains. ”

In order to deal with Lord Wei and Yin Zhiping, Qing Yu bought the women's clothes before, and they even played a role in confusing the public, I don't know how he would feel if he heard the words of Senior Brother Qing Yuan.

The two Qingyuan brothers clamped the horse's belly between their legs, and the two horses trotted around the corner, and a small tea stall appeared in front of them.

A little old man in coarse linen clothes at the tea stall was filling tea for the guests. The guest who needed to add tea was a knife man with a hat, and there was a bulging package on the bench next to him, which seemed to be a full harvest in southern Xinjiang.

On the table a few meters away from him, sat two big men with long knives, who were eating tea and gobbling dry food.

", this dry food is really unpalatable. This broken tea stall is just a dead old man, and there is no tea lady to have an appetite. A big man swallowed a mouthful of dry food and poured a mouthful of tea.

The tea boss, who was adding tea, hurriedly turned his head and smiled flatteringly.

"You've got it. At the junction of the two states of Qingling, if there is a tea lady. I can tell you for sure, no matter what he looks like, her son will definitely not know who his father is in the future. His companion interrupted.

"Then when you see someone, you will be called Dad. The big man who spoke first laughed. His companion laughed too.

The two big men laughed loudly, but they were a little hollow, and their four eyes were shining greedily, staring at the package of the swordsman. The two of them had little harvest this time, and they were worried that after returning to Yangcheng, they had no money to find a girl, and a fat sheep appeared in front of them. In this wilderness, everyone can become a man-eating beast.

The sound of horses' hooves came, and the greedy gazes of the two men were slightly restrained.

Qingyuan dismounted first and shouted, "Boss, come to a pot of herbal tea, some peanuts, and feed some grain and grass to our horses." He turned back to his junior brother who was still on the horse and said, "Senior brother Qingcheng, let's rest here." ”

The tea boss responded and went to prepare something.

Qingcheng sat in the saddle, saw the sneaky eyes of the two big men, pouted, got up and dismounted.

Qingcheng had just stepped on the ground with one foot, and the other was still on the stirrup.

The sword flashed, and the swordsman appeared behind him like a ghost, and the long knife in his hand pierced into his heart from between the ribs behind his back.

"Senior Brother Qingcheng!" Qingyuan shouted angrily. He hurriedly drew his sword and rushed straight over.

Qing Yu dodged Kiyohara's long sword, jumped up with his hand on the horse's back, used the horse's back as a support point, turned upside down to the other side of the horse, and when he turned over the horse's back, he also drew out Kiyosei's saber inserted in the saddle.

After Qingyuan forced Qing Yu back with a sword, he hugged Qing Cheng's fallen body. The long knife penetrated the heart of the left chest, Qing Yu has been studying the human body structure in the medical book these days, this knife is very accurate, the heart was stabbed, and Qing Cheng was powerless.

"Division... Brother ······" Qingcheng grabbed Qingyuan's arm with his hand, his eyes full of longing for life.

"Opportunity. Qing Yu was unmoved when he saw this scene, but found an opportunity to attack.

"The gods are changing", the figure changes, bypassing the horses, and moving behind Kiyohara.

"Meteor Falling", the sword is like a meteor, stabbing straight into Qingyuan's neck.

Qingyuan felt a sharp edge on the back of his neck, and the hairs on his neck stood up, and he hurriedly dodged. But Kiyosei's strong desire to survive made his fingers clasp Kiyohara's arm.

At the critical moment, Qingyuan turned around directly. The cold long sword pierced through Qingcheng's neck, slashing through the side of Qingyu's neck, which had swapped positions with Qingcheng, leaving a trace of blood.

The long sword was drawn, and the blood spurting from his neck made Kiyohara's face blood-red.

"You ······" Qingcheng stared at Qingyuan in disbelief, with disbelief, hatred, and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Ah······h Kiyohara shouted frantically, pushing Kiyosei's corpse hard against Kiyoha, blocking his next attack. Qing Cheng grabbed the right hand of Qing Yuan's arm, tore through Qing Yuan's sleeve, and left five long blood marks on his left arm.

Kiyohara stepped back quickly, wiping the blood that had splashed into his eyes with his sleeve as he stepped back.

"It's ······ you"

The face of the swordsman is no stranger to Qingyuan, and for countless long nights, Qingyuan cursed the owner of the face. scolded him for burdening himself, causing himself to be sent to Qingzhou, with the name of a true martial arts disciple, but he may have to stay in Qingzhou, which is far away from the mountain gate, for the rest of his life. He transferred his unwillingness and his resentment towards the ruthless choice of the sect to this waste in his eyes.

"You, find, die······" word by word, the words contained resentment and murderous aura that wanted to produce phlegm and clear the flesh and blood. Living with Qingcheng, supporting each other, and going through three years together, how could Qingyuan have no feelings for him. Now, he was forced to use his body to block the sword for himself, how could Qingyuan not feel guilty in his heart. And this sense of guilt was converted into deeper resentment by Qing Yuan, hating Qing Yu for causing him to do such a wolf-hearted thing.

"Heh", Qing Yu chuckled, the evil spirit method accelerated, "Jin Yangong" + "Divine Change", the afterimage was heavy, countless ghosts surrounded Qingyuan, and from time to time, cold edges appeared from all directions.

Qingyuan blocked the left and right branches, but still left a few sword marks on his body.

"Damn, what the hell is this swordsmanship, it's fast and weird. Qing Yuan could see that Qing Yu's realm was only six levels of the day after tomorrow, one level lower than himself, but with this weirdly fast swordsmanship, he was powerless to fight back.

After another moment, Qing Yu left several wounds on Qing Yuan's body again. Although the "Xuanwu Zhenhai Sword" of the True Martial Arts Gate is good at guarding, Qingyuan uses it to support it under Qingyu's fast sword, but if it is guarded for a long time, it will be lost, and if it continues like this, just the blood loss from the wound can make Qingyuan's Qingcheng junior brother who went to find him admit his mistake.

Immediately, Qingyuan danced his long sword, carried the sword light, and rushed towards the mount on the side.

"I'm waiting for you. Qing Yu thought to himself. "Xuanwu Zhenhai Sword" is worthy of the martial arts of the True Martial Arts Gate, and it is impenetrable. Although Qing Yu has Lin Pingzhi's experience, but this brother, not long after he learned the "Evil Warding Sword Technique", he wandered everywhere and blinded his eyes. Qing Yu is not blind, what's the use of asking for this.

Therefore, Qing Yu can only rely on the fast sword to attack, and the internal force is very depleted, and if it is consumed, it will definitely be more than Qing Yuan can not hold on. Qing Yuan couldn't hold his breath and wanted to resist a few swords and rush out, but it was right in Qing Yu's arms.

"Jiangshang flute", another sword was blocked, but Qing Yu did not touch and go this time, but forcefully and Qingyuan hard top, left hand moved, the dark iron dagger hidden in the sleeve slid into his hand, instead of the silver needle, cast the "evil sword spectrum" of the flying needle method, and shot towards the Qingyuan face door.

After all, the Xuantie dagger was not as small as the silver needle, and it was discovered in advance by Qing Yuan, and he hurriedly used his strength to force Qing Yu to retreat, and used the sword body to cross the dagger flying towards him.

The Xuantie dagger sharpened the iron like clay, and then made miraculous feats, cut off half of the sword body, and shot Qingyuan in the left eye, the castration was exhausted, and it was not fatal.

Qing Yuan howled loudly, Qing Yu seized the opportunity, went around to the dead corner on the left side of his body, and stabbed several swords in a row, and finally, stabbed through the left side of his neck, penetrated his throat, and directly killed him.

Qing Yu stepped forward and pulled out the dark iron dagger inserted in his eye socket to stabilize his breath.

After a little recovery, Qing Yu turned around and walked towards the tea stall, the previous battle was all outside the tea stall, and it was not harmful to the tea stall.

However······ Qing Yu looked at the two ill-intentioned men who had fallen asleep on the ground at some point, and the sound of such a big fight didn't wake them up.

"Boss, the tea is good······" Qing Yu looked at the little old man who was huddled under the table beside him with a smile.

The tea boss smiled bitterly at Qing Yu.

The figure flashed, and the long sword broke into the table, nailing the old man who owned the black shop to the ground.

I found out that something was wrong before, there was sweat medicine in the tea, and when the tea was poured, the black dirt in the nails was all the residue after blood clotting. Thank you for your medical skills, go to the rivers and lakes, don't learn some medical skills, just pray that you can survive before you learn experience.

Carefully looted the loot, "Tell me, sure enough, the novels are all lies, who can go out with martial arts cheats." Qing Yu complained.

Fortunately, there are other gains, not to mention the two poor ghosts, the clumsy acting skills, and being overturned by an old man, there must be nothing of value. Qing Yu sent them back to the West with one person and one sword, familiarized with the structure of the human body, and let them die without pain. It is impossible to think of people like the old man of the black shop and the two thieves without blood on their hands, and it is not a pity to kill them.

After the looting is completed, it is time to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces. As usual, all the corpses were thrown into the tea stall, and a fire was burned, and the ashes were gone.

"Ding, congratulations to the host. Mission: Erase the threat, done. Two junior draws are awarded. "The system's beep is long overdue.

"Murder and arson, the host is ruthless, and the villain is rewarded with 100 points. "Please, I'm here to eradicate the evil and fight the underworld forces, this old man of the black shop and the evil man, which of the three should not be killed. However, if there is a villain, I will let you go this time.

"System, two primary draws, all used. ”

"The primary lottery is open. Ding, draw the one-star item Bishui Sword, and the one-star item Xiao Li Flying Knife (pseudo). ”

"What... What... What the hell ······?" Qing Yu choked on saliva and coughed repeatedly, "Xiao Li Flying Knife?!Can you still smoke this thing!" Happiness came so suddenly, Qing Yu felt that he was now the happiest person in the world

"No, why is Xiao Li's flying knife only one star?"

"Of course, Xiao Li Flying Knife's martial arts are more than one star. But don't think about the host, the villain inheritance system can only draw things related to the villain, not to mention the "Xiao Li Flying Knife" cheats, which is Li Xunhuan's flying knife that the blacksmith casually hits, you can't draw it. Please note that it is Xiao Li Flying Knife (pseudo). ”

"What the hell is this fake Xiao Li flying knife?" I can't help but be disappointed, Xiao Li flying knife is amazing, even if it's not a cheat, it's good to take the flying knife as a souvenir, but add a fake word to the back.

Item: Xiao Li Flying Knife (Fake)

Grade: 1 star

Description: Although it is very similar, it was created by Ding Lingzhong to blame Ye Kai. It's fake, it's fake!

Well, no need to say anything, garbage.

Then there is the blue water sword, the sword of the little junior sister who is proud of the little sister, and was knocked down to the bottom of the cliff by a straight male senior brother within a few minutes of his appearance.

The scabbard and hilt are exquisite. But fortunately, it's not feminine, maybe the little sister didn't have time to decorate it, and the sword was lost. Poor little sister, it's okay to be a widow, because she is suspected of being a scumbag, she has become a villain.

Gossip about this, in order to keep his eggs from being hurt a second time, Qing Yu chose to believe in his legs and walked back to Yangcheng, anyway, he also came when he came, so he set off before dawn.