Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

Chapter 31 The Long Street Killing

the snow stopped

The cold wind seemed to be getting more and more piercing.

The streets and alleyways were completely plunged into darkness. Suddenly, a torch was lit, followed by countless densely packed torches.

The fire completely illuminated the entire street in the west of the city.

Under the torch was a stern-looking Heavenly Swordsman.

In the depths of the night, there was a burly figure with a long knife on his back and riding a fierce horse.

Qu Qing, the second master of the Heavenly Sword Society, is Qu Qing!

Beside him is the young master of the Heavenly Sword Society, Ji Wenyou.

"Second Uncle, what do you think is the origin of that man, who dared to destroy the whole family of Zhou's family in the city, and now came to my Heavenly Sword Society?"

Ji Wenyou frowned, seemingly calm on the surface, but actually worried in his heart.

The Heavenly Knife Society has offended many people over the years, otherwise it would not have been able to develop so rapidly.

The emergence of any force is bound to step on many bones.

It will be a success!

As for the Zhou family, they offended even more people.

I don't know how many people in this city can't wait for the whole Zhou family to die, it can be said that the people's grievances are boiling.

But those who dare to destroy the family will definitely not be ordinary people.

After all, the Zhou family has an official background, which has been accumulated for nearly a hundred years and has a solid foundation.

Even their Heavenly Sword Society has to give way.

If this person has something to rely on, he is a complete lunatic.

Qu Qing comforted: "Don't worry, no matter who it is, if he dares to come, he won't be able to go back alive today."

The three of them fought all the way through the rivers and lakes. Now that they have accumulated such a huge family business, how can they easily abandon it.

Suddenly, under the silence of the night, there was a faint sound of feet stepping on the snow.

Under the night, a blood-stained figure gradually came into everyone's sight.

For a moment, everyone looked at the figure in unison. When they saw the densely packed heads behind them, they were shocked.

Everyone gasped in unison.

Qu Qing's pupils suddenly shrank.

"It's him!"

His eyes fixed on a head behind him, which was the head of his third brother.

"Lin-Mang!"

Qu Qing gritted his teeth, both startled and angry.

Lin Mang raised his head, stared at Qu Qing on the horse with cold eyes, and said with a sneer, "Are you here to welcome me?"

"It just so happens that I also have a gift for you!"

After the words fell, the rolling heads behind him flew down to the center of the field.

Then Lin Mang's indifferent voice sounded:

"Heavenly Knife Society, murdering Jin Yiwei, is regarded as treason, the Yi tribe!"

Everyone in the field was shocked!

Murder Jin Yiwei?

Everyone's eyes couldn't help looking at Qu Qing.

Qu Qing looked gloomy, and said coldly: "What are you afraid of! He is alone, if you kill him, no one will know!"

"Whoever can behead his head, I will reward him with 5000 taels!"

Qu Qing knew it very well.

Even the Zhou family was wiped out, this person will never let them go.

That being the case, it is better to fight to the death!

At worst, kill him and flee to the border, or go to sea. Could it be that Jin Yiwei can really chase him.

Those who are in the rivers and lakes, although they are afraid of the Jinyiwei, are definitely not afraid. If they were really afraid, they would not participate in the Zhou family's affairs.

It's not that he doesn't have the lives of people in the government, and he's not afraid of having one more.

The grassy rivers and lakes have been on the opposite side of the government since ancient times.

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward, and whoever comes out to mess around, who doesn't have his head pinned to his belt to make a living.

In the end, the temptation of money overwhelmed the fear in my heart.

"kill!"

Qu Qing yelled violently and pulled out his knife brazenly!

All of a sudden, at the streets and alleys, the black swordsmen of the Heavenly Knife Club came rushing from all directions with great power and might.

There are more than [-] members of the Heavenly Sword Society gathering here, and nearly half of them are the elites of the Heavenly Sword Society, warriors of the acquired third level or above.

Lin Mang raised the embroidered spring knife in his hand, with a cold look in his eyes.

One step was three feet, two steps was nine feet, and he fell into the crowd in the blink of an eye. The Xiuchun knife in his hand was tumbling, and wherever he passed, people's heads took off, and stumps and broken arms flew all over the sky.

The sound of fighting all over the sky and the flames soared.

A gossip knife in one hand, and a heart-breaking palm in the other!

In just a few tens of breaths, there were hundreds of mutilated corpses lying on the field.

Heads roll!

The rest of the swordsmen were afraid.

Passion and impulse are only temporary after all.

Even though they had already seen the fighting in the rivers and lakes, they still felt chills down their backs when they saw that figure charging with a knife.

"Pfft!"

After splitting a person casually, Lin Mang jumped up and killed Qu Qing.

A sternness flashed in Qu Qing's eyes, and he sneered, "After fighting for so long, your internal strength is running out!"

Even in the Xiantian realm, the internal strength is limited after all, and after repeated fights, the physical strength will be exhausted.

He just wanted to consume the opponent's internal strength, and then kill him with one blow.

Qu Qing jumped out of the horse, drew out the horizontal knife on his back, and stepped on the snow to kill him brazenly.

With one step down, the snow under one's feet splashed wantonly.

The saber was extremely brave, and when it fell, it seemed to be hit by a huge wave.

Lin Mang once again slashed a murderer away, and said with a sneer, "Finally I'm willing to do it!"

"boom!"

Lin Mang stepped down with a fierce step, the bluestone floor shattered on the spot, the gravel splashed, and his figure flew out like a dragon exploring the sea.

As the blade passed by, the whistling sound pierced the air, and he was killed directly from the crowd.

"Chong!"

With the sound of a sharp clash of swords and swords, the two knives collided fiercely.

Qu Qing's face changed slightly.

Almost instantly, a huge force came along the blade, making his arm tremble slightly.

There was a storm in his heart.

What kind of monster is this guy?

After fighting for so long, he still has such a powerful force!

Lin Mang's expression was indifferent, and he bullied him again, slashing with the gossip knife, and his moves were fatal.

Qu Qing retreated every day, and after fighting dozens of moves, his defeat was obvious.

At this moment, a strong wind pierced through the sky, and a crossbow arrow pierced the night sky and shot suddenly.

Lin Mang quickly backed up and slashed across with his backhand!

The feather arrow was split in two, and the arrow sank three inches deep into the wall.

On the horseback in the distance, Ji Wenyou's face was ugly, and he loaded the crossbow in his hand again.

He doesn't practice martial arts, but he has been proficient in hidden weapons since he was a child. The bow and crossbow in his hand are specially made, which are more powerful than the powerful men in the army.

An arrow that breaks a rock can shoot through a giant tree surrounded by three people.

Qu Qing laughed loudly, and quickly came to kill with a knife.

Lin Mang coldly glanced at Ji Wenyou in the distance, his figure flickered, the light of the saber quickly passed over the two of them, and the two heads shot up into the sky.

The erratic ghostly figure bypassed a group of swordsmen and approached Ji Wenyou.

Seeing Qu Qing slashing at him in front of him, Lin Mang didn't dodge or evade, and rushed forward brazenly, as if desperately.

Qu Qing's heart became even more ruthless, and his eyes widened with anger.

I can still be afraid that you will fail!

The knife slashed down angrily, but instead of the scene of blood spattering as imagined, it was a bright golden light.

"when!"

A huge golden clock loomed on Lin Mang's body.

"Golden Bell Jar!"

Qu Qing was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, a headless corpse was seen in the widened eyes.

Blood sprayed.

It seemed... to be his body.

Chapter 32 The Hypocrite

Qu Qing's head rolled to the ground in the snow, his angry eyes stared at the head of the Three Swordsmen beside him.

Eye to eye!

The spattered blood flowed all over the ground.

The field fell into dead silence.

The group of swordsmen who had been fighting hard before stopped, their faces terrified.

On the battlefield, it is also important to go all out, not to mention these rough rivers and lakes.

The passion and impulse aroused by money were quickly extinguished by the corpses all over the place.

Lin Mang panted slightly, his whole body was steaming hot.

Even with his innate Dzogchen inner strength, after repeated fights, he still feels mentally exhausted and his inner strength is seriously exhausted.

He exhaled heavily, forming a tumbling white mist in the air.

Lin Mang glanced at everyone coldly, and said coldly, "Qu Qing is dead, do you still want to resist?"

"Do you want your wives, children, and family to be implicated?"

"Put down your weapon, I will give you a lighter sentence!"

The dull cold drink was like a heavy thunder, exploding loudly.