"Uncle and grandpa have won the award."

After the words came, Qin Shuang's lips moved, and finally closed her mouth. Qin Wudi saw Qin Shuang's look of wanting to speak but stopping, and said to Qin Qian and Qin Xiong:

"You two go down."

"Yes! Grandpa!"

After Qin Qian and Qin Xiong retreated, Qin Wudi looked at Qin Shuang and said, "What's the matter? Tell me."

"Uncle, what do you think of Jingyun?"

Qin Wudi pondered for a moment and said, "It's a seedling, but now it's just a seedling."

Qin Shuang nodded, stood up and said, "Uncle, Shuang'er said goodbye."

On the empty street.

The night wind is roaring, and the heavy snow blurs the eyes.

A carriage was driving on the snowy ground and made a "creaking" sound. Qin Shen waved the whip from time to time, and Qin Fei sat next to him. In the carriage behind them, Qin Shuang sat cross-legged, frowned slightly and thought. Since Qin Wudi said that Qin Jingyun was a seedling, it proved that Qin Wudi really didn't decide which one to support now.

Qin Shuang's expression suddenly became stunned because she found that the carriage had stopped and did not hear Qin Shen asking her to get off the car. Then she felt that the atmosphere was wrong. She moved and wanted to get off the car. At this moment, she felt the car body tremble slightly. Qin Shuang pushed the door and jumped out of the car, narrowed her eyes slightly, and saw a person standing about thirty meters away from them, a man in a blood-red robe.

At this time, the man in blood-red robe placed his hands in front of him and pressed on the hilt of a sword. It was a blood-colored sword, leaning in front of him.

The earth was snow-white, and white snow fell. He seemed to be a blood demon in a white world, with bloodthirsty eyes looking at Qin Shuang who had just jumped out of the carriage.

At this time, Qin Shen and Qin Fei were no longer on the front shaft of the carriage. They stood ten meters away from the man in blood. Both of them had drawn their long swords and hung obliquely on their bodies, looking at the man in blood with extreme nervousness.

The man in blood looked over Qin Shen and Qin Fei's shoulders, looked at Qin Shuang, and said lightly:

"Are you Qinshuang?"

Qin Shuang had a strange feeling. The man didn't speak, but it was just that. As soon as he opened his mouth, there seemed to be a trace of bloody smell in the air.

"I am!"

Qin Shuang frowned slightly, and suddenly her eyelids twitched, and she suddenly remembered someone.

Blood Clothes.

Bloody Clothes is a warrior who opened his bloodline. Fifty years ago, his cultivation level had reached the peak of the Martial Emperor. He was known as a genius of the Bloodline Sect and the most hopeful genius to break through to the Martial God realm. However, since then, there has been no progress in cultivation. He is so genius, he has not broken the bloodline of the warrior who cannot break through to the Martial God's spell.

It is said that his clothes were all blood stained by the enemy's blood. They were chased by the Wuzong Palace countless times, and even touched the Half Saint to chase and kill Blood Clothes, but Blood Clothes was still alive. Instead, they killed six martial gods in the Wuzong Palace, and even one Half Saint. In the end, the Wuzong Palace dispatched the Wuzong Palace, but they still did not catch him.

"Are you bloody clothes?" Qin Shuang asked in a voice.

Qin Shen and Qin Fei's hearts were thunderous, and their hands holding the long sword were trembling slightly.

"Good vision!" Xueyi said lightly.

"You want to kill me?"

Qin Shuang's heart was raised to her throat. Even if it was her previous life, she was the peak of the martial god, and she was not the opponent of the blood-clothed one in front of her. What's more, Qin Shuang now has only the fourth level of the Dantian stage?

"I was chased by Wuzong Palace. When I was seriously injured and dying, the eldest princess once saved my life, so I owe the eldest princess a favor!" Xueyi's tone was still faint, as if she was talking about something insignificant.

Qin Shuang's heart beat violently. Xue Yi was able to say so clearly, which only meant one result.

That is, the Bloody Coat Club will kill all four of them. He is confident that he will kill Qin Shuang and the others without leaking the news.

and……

A bitter smile appeared in Qin Shuang's heart, and Xueyi did have this strength.

"Crack..."

Xueyi walked slowly towards Qinshuang under his feet, stepping on the snow. Neither Qinshuang nor Qinshen nor Qinfei had ever thought of escaping, because they all knew that they could not escape at all. Not to mention Qinshuang, Qinshuang, who was the Dantian period, even Qinshen and Qinfei, the two martial arts masters, had no hope of escaping in front of Xueshuang, the peak of the martial emperor.

not to mention……

Blood Clothes is still the peak of the Martial Emperor who can challenge the level above the level!

"I am now a spiritual pattern master who represents the Great Qin Empire to participate in the Continental Spirit Pattern Competition. If you kill me, aren't you afraid of being chased by the Great Qin Empire, the Frost Empire and the Wuzong Palace?" Qin Shuang shouted in a narrow voice.

"Haha..." Xueyi chuckled twice and said, "For a hundred years, I have been hunted down, and I don't care. And after I kill you, I will leave a mark and tell the world that you are the ones I killed. I want to see how the Qin Empire, the Frost Empire and the Wuzong Palace can treat me?"

"Clang clang..."

Qin Shen and Qin Fei shook the sword and rushed towards Xueyi. Qin Shen's eyes were tightly locked in Xueyi, trying to find a flaw in Xueyi's movements. Her eyes shrank. Usually, when a warrior fights, he will first burst out with momentum, suppress the opponent with momentum, and seize the opportunity. Especially when the cultivation gap between the two sides is too large, as long as the strong releases the momentum, they can suppress the weak and then easily kill them.

For example, Bloody Clothes vs Qin Shen and Qin Fei.

but……

Qin Shen found that there was no trace of momentum on Bloody Clothes' body, just like an ordinary person, step by step towards Qin Shen and Qin Fei who were flying.

Qin Shen and Qin Fei, who were in the air, had a glimmer of joy flashed in their eyes, and the sword aura ejected from the two long swords was wider and longer.

In Qin Shuang's vision, he saw that the bloody clothes had just taken a step in the slit and passed through the gap between the two sword auras. A left hand quickly hit the air twice. Kuai De didn't even see Qin Shuang, who had been paying attention, but only felt the blood-colored sleeves pulling out a blur. Two muffled sounds were heard in his ears. Qin Shen and Qin Fei flew backwards, their bodies flew into the air, suddenly bursting, and their remaining limbs burst into pieces. It was like a piece of blood rain falling from the air, falling to the ground, and the cold wind swept through, condensed into crystal blood beads.

Qin Shen's heart twitched, his eyes shrank, and there was no flaw at all.

"ah……"

Qin Yunxia, ​​who was standing behind Qin Shuang, was so scared that she sat in the snow. Qin Shuang took a deep breath, and then sprayed two white mist from her nose. She grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand.
Chapter completed!