The strongest bodyguard and pretty president

The strength of the blood sword is obvious to all.

One trick sees blood and never fails.

But the boy who used the blood sword has been crippled by the sweeping old monk, and he is still imprisoned in Qianye Temple.

The sword wounds of these people in front of them are almost the same as the blood sword.

Even if they were not done by the same person, they definitely came from the same school.

Qin Mu's heart trembled, did he have fellow disciples?
Since he is from the same sect as Blood Sword, why is he with Murong Yunyan again?
The words on the wall were clearly written by Murong Yunyan.

Qin Mu was a little confused.

He didn't disturb anyone, he took the big beautiful girl's hand, "Let's go!"

The two left the scene and returned to the car.

Lu Yaqing asked nervously, "What happened?"

"I don't know, the situation is a bit complicated."

He couldn't imagine how powerful a person with the same strength as the blood sword was?
Now he has to find a way to prove whether the blood sword is still in Qianye Temple.

It's been a few days since the alcoholic went back to heaven, right?

Qin Mu called him and asked him to go to Qianye Temple to find out what happened.

Lu Yaqing asked after hearing him finish the call, "Then what should we do now?"

Qin Mu turned around and looked at Lu Yaqing seriously, "I must find this girl Murong Yunyan as soon as possible, otherwise I don't know what kind of trouble she will cause."

Lu Yaqing nodded and said, "I'll go with you!"

"Okay! Thank you, Mrs. Yaqing!"

gosh……

Again.

On the Loess Plateau, which is more than 200 kilometers away from Qin and Mu, on a desolate ancient road.

The man in Tsing Yi walked forward quickly, one person, one sword, walking like the wind.

Behind, followed closely by a beautiful young woman, the woman yelled, "Wait for me!"

On the high slope, the man in Tsing Yi stopped.

His indifferent eyes stared at the woman who was chasing after her out of breath,

"Why are you following me?"

The woman panted heavily, "You saved me, of course I have to thank you!"

"No need!"

The other party refused extremely coldly, without giving the woman any face.

But the young woman was not angry at all, "Why are you always so indifferent? Are you so cool?"

The man in Tsing Yi frowned, "If you continue to follow me, be careful that I will kill you!"

The young woman was taken aback, "Why?"

She was very surprised, why did the man in front of her, who was so good at kung fu, drew his sword and beheaded all the strong men of the Bagua sect, look like this?
The man in Tsing Yi sat down on the high slope, turned on the kettle and took a sip.

"I will kill whoever follows me?"

Murong Yunyan was startled, pointed at his feet and said, "What about it?"

The man in Tsing Yi looked down at his own shadow and was speechless.

"Where are you going?"

Murong Yunyan looked at the other party and asked.

"kill!"

There was no expression in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, only endless indifference.

He spoke without any emotion, as if he was born with a cold machine.

Murong Yunyan was taken aback for a moment, then giggled coquettishly, "This is fun, let me go with you!"

The other party didn't even look at her, "If you are not afraid of death, just follow me!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without any hesitation.

Murong Yunyan shouted, "I am also alone, and the person I like doesn't like me."

"The bastards from the Baguamen want to take advantage of me!"

The figure of the man in Tsing Yi froze and stood there for a while without moving.

Murong Yunyan caught up, "Take me with you, I want to be a hero who will fight for justice!"

The man in Tsing Yi's expression froze as he clenched the sword in his hand.

"I hope you don't regret it!"

After speaking, he walked forward again.

Murong Yunyan followed closely.

The setting sun casts a layer of mystery on the Loess Plateau.

Two days later, a strong member of the Kunlun faction was killed.

There was a line of words next to the corpse, the murderer, Qin Mu!

Another three days later, three strong men from the Qingcheng faction were killed, and all of them were masters of sword use.

There was a line of words next to the corpse, the murderer, Qin Mu!

Five days later, two strong men from Tai Chi Sect were killed.

There was a line of words next to the corpse, the murderer, Qin Mu!

Seven days later, a Tang Sect expert and six disciples were killed.

There was a line of words next to the corpse, the murderer, Qin Mu!

……

Afterwards, people continued to be killed, and next to each person who was killed was the murderer, Qin Mu!typeface.

The people who were killed involved almost all sects.

All of a sudden, rumors arose in the ancient martial arts world.

Rumors were flying, and countless people were cursing and accusing Qin Mu.

When Qin Mu and Lu Yaqing chased after the Qingcheng faction, he had already decided not to pursue them any further.

There was news from the alcoholic that Xue Jian was still imprisoned in Qianye Temple.

That sword is still sealed in Chiba Temple.

Qin Mu stopped chasing, "Mrs. Yaqing, let's go back to Tiandu."

Someone came after him, so Qin Mu decided to figure it out first.

The two hurried to the sky, and the car drove for two days and one night.

Finally returned to Tiandu after a long absence.

Qin Mu received a call from Cheng Xueyi, "Recently someone used your banner to kill people everywhere. What's the origin?"

Qin Mu said, "If I'm not mistaken, he should be from Shifang Tiandi. His sword technique is exactly the same as the blood sword."

Cheng Xueyi said, "I've already arrived at the Tang Sect. The Tang Sect has lost a total of seven people. Tang Shisanniang is leading people to chase after the opponent."

Upon hearing this, Qin Mu said, "Hurry up and stop her, she is no match for her."

Cheng Xueyi responded, "I know!"

In the evening, Qin Mu met with the alcoholic.

The drunkard didn't know the recent situation. After hearing what Qin Mu said about the martial arts seminar, he was shocked and said, "You said that the strong men from the ten directions came out to make trouble?"

The alcoholic stayed in the Holy Land for such a long time, and he didn't even know what was going on outside.

"Come on, let's go to Qianye Temple!"

The two rushed to Chiba Temple overnight.

This ancient temple is safely located on the top of the mountain, and the lights are not too bright, which makes the whole temple a layer of mystery.

In the main hall of the temple, in front of the incense burner enshrining the Buddhas, there is a particularly gloomy long sword.

The entire body of the sword is extremely black.

Even if the sword is not out of its sheath, you can still feel its chill.

This is the treasure of the evil faction, the blood sword.

Master Wu'an put it here, hoping that chanting sutras and chanting Buddha every day can eliminate its hostility.

That night, the long sword whined softly.

It seems that some can't wait to break out of the sheath and show their sharpness.

In a stone room of the temple, the man in black who had been slapped by the sweeping old monk lay in the pile without any anger.

As a strong man of the younger generation, even the elites of the various sects were no match for him with a sword.

Now there is only decadence left, and the whole person is left with only one breath, lingering on his last breath.

There was the sound of the blood sword whistling in his ears, and a flash of pain flashed in his eyes.

On Siguo Cliff behind the temple, Master Wukong, already insane, lay on the ground, grabbed an earthworm and stuffed it into his mouth.

A group of men in black approached the temple silently.

The leader was a man wearing a mask. He didn't know whether it was a man or a woman, and a murderous look flashed in his cold eyes.

He jumped into the void and reached out to grab the Daxiong Hall in the temple.

The blood sword in the hall immediately flew out, swept across the night sky, and landed firmly in the hands of the masked man.

The masked man held the sword in one hand and drew it violently,
Zheng!
The blood sword is out of its sheath!
brush--

A cold light tore through the night sky and landed on the hall.

wow-

A corner of the main hall was chopped down unexpectedly.

kill!

Dozens of men in black rushed into the temple following the sword light.