Chapter 72 Killing Ling Lang to Pay for the Meal

The butcher's madness seemed to be transmitted to him along with the pig-killing knife technique. The butcher's knife was originally a crazy knife, and he used his emotions to control the knife!

"You use a knife?"

Fu Tingyue laughed when he saw the knife the size of a cutting board in his hand: "What kind of knife is this?"

Qin Mu's body moved, and the light of the sword suddenly exploded and burst out, like a raging sea, the waves of the sword superimposed, and chopped down to Fu Tingyue!

Fu Tingyue still carried his hands behind his back and sneered.

Ding Ding Ding's crit came, and a silver light collided with the killing pig knife. This silver light was a small sword.

The sword is three inches long.

It was this tiny sword that flew up and down, coming and going like electricity. This sword was also connected by a strand of vitality, and it was manipulated to fly up and down around Young Master Tingyue.

Then seven small swords flew out, blocking Qin Mu's stormy offensive, preventing his sword from entering.

His sword is a spirit soldier, which can be long or short, big or small. Now his sword is three inches long, and a three-inch sword is more difficult to defend, easier to control, and more flexible!

Injecting vitality into the three-inch sword can make the sword stronger and more powerful!

He has eight three-inch small swords, and is controlled by the eight-phase heavenly magic.

He has gone through an unknown number of battles, killed an unknown number of people, and has a vicious aura that makes it difficult for ghosts and gods to approach!

However, Qin Mu's sword was getting heavier and heavier, and the power contained in each sword was getting stronger and stronger.

His swordsmanship was handed down by City Master Xianglong, and his swordsmanship was exquisite, otherwise it would be impossible to kill so many Daxu warriors without losing a single one.

His swordsmanship could block Qin Mu's sword, but the power from the sword gradually exceeded his ability to resist.

This shows that Qin Mu's vitality is far higher than him. He was able to block just now, but Qin Mu's vitality has not been fully mobilized. With the increase of Qin Mu's sword swing, the mobilization of vitality has become more and more The more, the stronger!

Young Master Tingyue's face was getting redder and redder, as if he was about to drip blood. The power from Qin Mu's sword was too strong, making the distance that his eight small swords could display shorter and shorter.

The two people's knives and swords are getting faster and faster, their footsteps are also moving, and their moving speed is getting faster and faster. Right in the center of the platform, they rotate and walk around each other, and the attack speed is dazzling!

Suddenly, Qin Mu's body leaned against Fu Tingyue's body.

Fu Tingyue was startled, and his scalp was numb: "Never-killing combat skills?"

He knows the mortal combat skills, and being closely approached by the warriors who practice combat skills means that the opponent will perform a mortal blow!

"Oops!"

In the Zhenjiang Building, Fu Yundi's expression changed greatly, he immediately got up, jumped into the air, and rushed towards the platform in the lake.

At the same time, all the muscles and tendons in Qin Mu's body were beating frantically, like poisonous dragons and pythons, intertwined, providing his body with unparalleled strength. The throbbing muscles and tendons could make him sense it. Every movement of the opponent's body, every movement and direction of power!

Every move of the other party, any reaction, is reflected in his heart.

A cold light flashed in Qin Mu's eyes, the nirvana of killing pigs!

Raise the knife out of the ban.

When the sword came out of the ban, the carriages and horses roared like thunder. Go to the palace alone and hold the king's head in hand!

Qin Mu's whole body twitched, the pig-killing knife fell from his right hand into his left hand, he held the knife in the back, lunged up, the blade in the front hand behind, passed between the two small swords, and lifted the knife up from the crotch of Prince Tingyue!

Simply carrying a knife, disemboweled, like killing a pig.

Butcher's Slaughtering Knife.

At the same time, two small swords stabbed into Qin Mu's eyes. Qin Mu snapped his right hand and two fingers were pierced, but the two small swords were also bounced off.

boom -

In the Zhenjiang Building behind Qin Mu, a loud noise came from the earth, and the entire building suddenly split to both sides and was cut in half by an indescribable force!

The high-rise building split in half and fell into the lake water. The water surged, knocking out the lantern in the hands of the girl on the bank, causing a lot of screams.

Fu Yundi stood on the ruins of Zhenjiang Tower with a pale face, clenching his teeth, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was in a hurry to rescue his son just now, but before he came out of the building, he was intercepted halfway by the wife of the leader of the Demon Sect.

His injury was minor, but he failed to save his son!

Opposite him, the sect master's wife raised her hand and tucked her hair lightly, so she could relax, and said with a smile: "City lord, you personally intervene in the duel between the juniors. Isn't it a bit unruly? Fortunately, I blocked it in time, and the city lord didn't make a big mistake."

The corners of Fu Yundi's mouth moved, resisting the blood that was pouring into his throat, swallowed the blood back into his stomach, and forced a smile: "Madam is joking. My son's skills are not as good as others..."

The corners of his eyes twitched, a little cruel: "I will die! I was in a hurry just now, and I made you laugh."

On the platform in the middle of the lake, Qin Mu put away his knife and stood up straight.

"My knife is called a pig-killing knife."

His beating muscles slowly calmed down, and he said indifferently, "Young Master Tingyue, you are very good. You hurt two of my fingers."

In front of him, a blood line appeared from Fu Tingyue's lower abdomen, spread upward, and became higher and higher, gradually reaching his throat, the bridge of his nose, and between his eyebrows, and then his chest was broken open, and the whole person was divided into two halves. one place.

Qin Mu strode towards the dull-looking middle-aged man and grabbed the money bag on the tray. The middle-aged man's face was ashen, he suddenly grabbed his hand, and said sharply, "You killed Young Master Tingyue..."

laugh--

Qin Mu raised his hand with a knife, chopped off his head, turned around and shook the pig-killing knife, the blood on the knife was shaken clean, put the knife in its sheath, and walked towards the collapsed Zhenjiang Tower.

There was a thud behind him, the middle-aged man's body fell into the lake, and then the water surface swelled, and the fish monsters frantically grabbed the middle-aged man's body, vying to make a piece.

Qin Mu stepped on the water and came to the razed Zhenjiang Tower. He raised his head to look at Fu Yundi, whose face was ashen, and then looked at the surprised faces around him. Fu Yundi in front said, "City Lord, here is one hundred dragon coins, my meal money."

Fu Yundi's eyes twitched, but he didn't extend his hand.

"I'm not used to being indebted to people. Since I have eaten the city lord's meal, even if the city lord doesn't accept it, I must give it. Although we abandoned people in the Great Ruins are a little poor, we still have some backbone."

Qin Mu smiled brightly, his palms loosened, the purse fell to the ground, and dragon coins rolled out of the purse, running all over the floor, and some rolled into the lake through the cracks.

"I've paid for the meal, I should go back, city lord, everyone, the boy retire."

He took a few steps back, turned around and walked away. He walked away, laughing and saying, "The hero is full of alcohol and drunk, and he killed Linglang to pay for the meal! Happy, happy!"

Ling Yuxiu blinked her big bright eyes and wanted to stop him, but she held back after thinking about it. She was a guest of the City Lord's Mansion after all. Although she was a distinguished guest, Qin Mu was brought into the City Lord's Mansion by her. Mu killed the city lord's son in public, it was not easy for her to have too much involvement with Qin Mu.

The sect master's wife stood in front of Fu Yundi, blocking his gaze towards Qin Mu, and said with a smile, "Since none of you dare to take the Da Yu Tian Demon Sutra, then I will keep it and leave!" After all, the figure flashed and disappeared.

"Want to go!"

Venerable Hei scolded and rushed out, the yellow-faced woman, the white-browed old man and others rushed out one after another, chasing after the teacher's wife. Fu Yundi hesitated for a moment, then summoned a supernatural power from the City Lord's Mansion, and said quickly, "Let someone follow that boy and kill him to avenge Yue'er! Also, bury Yue'er thickly..."

After all, he also chased in the direction of the leader's wife. Compared with the hatred of his own son, the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing is more important!

Ling Yuxiu stood up quietly, and was about to walk out of the ruins of Zhenjiang Tower, when suddenly Qin Feiyue's tall figure appeared behind her.

"His Royal Highness, don't mess around anymore."

Qin Feiyue's eyes were faint and she said, "The army of the national division is approaching."

Ling Yuxiu was stunned and muttered, "I haven't had a good time when I came out this time..."

Qin Feiyue's eyes were soft and she said softly: "If the seventh princess admires that young man, when Daxu is merged into Yankang territory, he will be recruited into the palace and given him a prefect. This way he can I often accompany the Seventh Princess."