"Professor Liu was killed!"

Qu Yong told the truth.

"Sure enough," the coffin board's face, which had become so pale that it had no color at all, suddenly turned livid, and was illuminated by the fire, exuding a miserable blue color like phosphorous fire.

"Is that true?" Qu Yong asked.

"Sure enough, they have started." The coffin board suddenly screamed like crazy, jumping on its feet and roaring, "They are coming, they are going to kill people!"

Qu Yong grabbed him and shouted into his ear: "Who is it?! Who is going to kill someone!"

"It's them, they're coming, they're coming," the coffin board kept saying these words over and over again, as if he was demented.

"Wake up." Qu Yong suddenly struck his ears with a backhand strike like thunder. The coffin board seemed to be frozen in place. He panted for a long time and suddenly raised it. His eyes seemed to have light. .

"It's them, it's him"[

Qu Yong said sharply: "Who!"

The coffin board said: "He's a monkey"

"monkey"

The coffin board could no longer say anything, because at this moment, thirteen rays of light suddenly came in from outside.

At this moment, one of the thirteen rays of light was a bow and arrow, three locust stones, and the rest were poisonous needles as thin as cow hair. Each of these poisonous needles was different, and some were red in color. Some are orange.

These hidden weapons were "shooting" at the coffin boards. Qu Yong made a stroke with his right palm, and the power of his turtle-shaped palm erupted. The powerful palm wind had already knocked away the thirteen rays of light, but this time he still miscalculated. Yes, because what was "shot" was not thirteen hidden weapons, but fourteen.

The light of the fourteenth hidden weapon was almost transparent. Qu Yong did not swat it away. It shot directly into the coffin board's mouth, leaving him unable to utter a single word.

"Who is it?" Qu Yong kicked his foot, and the incense moved. At this moment, the changes and speed of his movement had almost exceeded the limit of human physical ability. Before anyone had time to react, he had already fled. Go outside.

I could only hear someone outside the door shouting: "Good work." What followed was a sword light like a blue rainbow, piercing diagonally from the side. This sword light was fast and dangerous, and it was a sneak attack without warning. , the power of the long sword, the fundamental method of resisting with bare hands.

Qu Yong encountered this kind of swordsmanship a month ago. He may really have no choice. In any case, humans are always made of flesh. Flesh and blood bodies cannot directly compete with sharp weapons. After all, grabbing a white blade with bare hands It was a desperate move. Besides, the other party was a first-class swordsman, and the sword seemed to have become spiritual. It was difficult to win the sword. Moreover, he had already lost the invulnerable black clothes on the sea at this time. He could not use his physical strength. Resistance, if you are not careful, you will end up on the spot.

But Qu Yong did not retreat. Instead, he rushed towards the sword light. The person behind the sword light kept laughing ferociously. She had just wanted to stab a transparent hole in Qu Yong's body.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Qu Yong gently drew a circle with his right hand. His hand was very light, as if he was holding a flower, or brushing away the fallen snow from his lover's hair. He gently drew a circle, The sword edge fell into his palm, and as Qu Yong turned and sent it back, the man holding the sword felt an incomparable force coming from the sword edge to the hilt, and his mouth was immediately pinched. It was shattered, and she could no longer hold the sword. Her hand loosened, and the hilt of the sword came back and hit her chest.

"Gatsa"

Her throat felt so sweet that several of her ribs had been broken.

This circle move is exactly what Qu Yong drew when he first met Tianyi Taoist. It is also similar to what his uncle Tianming taught him several times not long ago. To this day, he still cannot perfectly circle the enemy, but against The sword in front of me is more than enough.[

"Bagua Ox Tongue Palm, it is said that if you practice it to the highest level, you can roll gold and cut jade. Today is really an eye-opener." It was only then that Qu Yong saw how the assassin was dressed. Just now, there was only the light of the sword in his eyes. No one.

I saw that this was a very ugly and very fat woman. The pimples on her face could be used to stir-fry a plate of Kung Pao Chicken. The fat on her waist could be made into stir-fried fat pork with green peppers, which could feed two people. If not, Having just witnessed it with his own eyes, Qu Yong could hardly imagine that the sword light was wielded by such a woman.

She obviously regarded Qu Yong's move as the Ox Tongue Palm of Baguazhang. After mastering the Ox Tongue Palm skill, she swept the palm out with secret energy. With one palm, she captured the shot and swept it into the pocket. It was a specialized It is the secret of Baguazhang that is practiced to deal with weapons. Of course Qu Yong knows it. He also once suspected that Chun Yuan, the move of Tianming brothers, is an improvement of Oxtongue Palm, but obviously the two are very different. Although there are some similarities in terms of strength, it cannot be said to be a deformation of the Ox Tongue Palm.

It was not only the assassin who had this idea, but also another woman in the room. She was hiding in the dark, looking at Qu Yong's back, thinking secretly: "This man's martial arts skills are really terrible. If you can use a trick to make him If I go and fight that guy from Houhouwa, I’m sure I’ll get what I want.”

This thought of hers passed by in a flash without even revealing it.

At that moment, Qu Yong didn't criticize anything, he just played with the sword he had captured in his hand. He pointed his fingers and said in a voice like a dragon's "Yan", "What a sword!"

"A sword that can't kill the enemy is not a good sword." The assassin said hoarsely. She didn't know whether she was born mute or pretended to be like this on purpose. If she was pretending, she was naturally worried that Qu Yong would recognize her. Her voice, but Qu Yong didn’t know many people on this island, so who could it be.

Qu Yong said: "Really? I am your enemy!"

The assassin said: "If you stop me from carrying out my mission, I will kill you!"

Qu Yong said: "What mission do you want to perform!"

The assassin said: "Kill!"

"Kill." Qu Yong frowned, as if he didn't like this kind of person, "You are a killer!"

The assassin said: "Yes!"

Qu Yong said: "There are also professional killers on this island!"

The assassin said: "Because I like killing people!"

Qu Yong said: "Now that the coffin board is dead, who are you going to kill?"

The assassin said: "I still want to kill Lu Mudan!"

Qu Yong said: "Why!"

The assassin said: "There is no reason, just accept money from others and help them eliminate disasters!"

Qu Yong said again: "There is still money in this place. You are stuck here all your life. Even if you get the money, this place can spend it!"

The assassin said: "Who said we can't get out!"

Qu Yong was startled and said: "You can go out now!"

The assassin seemed to realize that he had made a mistake, so he did not say any more and said sternly: "Stop talking nonsense, I advise you to avoid this muddy water, otherwise"

Qu Yong smiled and said: "I have a bad habit. I don't like people being tough on me. Since you want to kill Miss Lu, I must save her!"

"You." As soon as the assassin stepped forward, his body rushed and collided like a ball, like Lin Jin, invincible to those who blocked him. It was his long fist that rushed towards Qu Yong.

Ordinary people would rush forward after clearing the way for the opponent's punches, and in an instant destroy the enemy's fighting spirit with a powerful momentum. However, this assassin rushed forward forcefully with his body like a big meat ball. When she used this move, she stood on a cliff by the sea, gritted her teeth and dashed down, and fell five or six stories into the sea as soon as she dashed. So after practicing it, her dash was like a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire. He has a huge momentum of doing whatever he can to save me.

For this kind of move, Qu Yong's best choice is to avoid its sharp edge first. He could have "monkey-shifted", moved out of the way, then turned around and struck her with a chopping palm to restrain her, but he deliberately showed off his power and shocked her. Live those who hide in dark corners.

Just listen to him shouting loudly, his body stretched like a bow and made a "buzzing" sound, like a lobster emerging from the water, or like a nine-appearing dragon in the clouds slapping its giant palm towards the ordinary mortals. This is the dragon-shaped split The jumping palm in the fist, a palm strike, seems to be volleying, but not volleying, extremely fast, fierce and domineering.

Especially his palm, blood energy was poured into it in an instant, and the earthworm-like veins were exposed. He wrapped one palm into a green iron palm and slashed it towards the assassin. If the split was solid, her head would be damaged again. Big, it will turn into a crispy watermelon.

But just when Qu Yong's palm barely touched her hair, her body twisted and shrank like a boneless soft-skinned insect. Qu Yong saw that she was afraid and wanted to hide, so he immediately changed his chops to grabbing. When he reached out with his clawed hand, he actually grabbed a lot of hair and half of his head.

It was really half a head, with a messy head attached to it. Qu Yong secretly yelled, "Oh no!" Originally, the half head was all fake, and it was a disguise. The assassin had a small head, and she wore it on purpose. She wore a big and heavy fake headgear and disguised herself as a fat woman, but she deceived Qu Yong for a moment. As soon as she hid, the person immediately got under Qu Yong's crotch at an alarming speed. He passed by and then swept out.

Her movements were simple and effective, and her movement speed was also very fast. She was on the wall in a moment, but she obviously knew that she couldn't outrun Qu Yong in terms of movement skills alone, so after she jumped up, she immediately shouted: "Do you want to After chasing you, let’s go back to the house and see the little girl first, hahaha!”

"Peony." After the hidden weapon was released, Qu Yong chased him out. There was no sound in the house for a long time. He was also a little worried and did not dare to chase too much. However, he still took one last look at the assassin and discovered that she had a pair of beautiful feet. .

Wearing a pair of small red flat-soled pointed shoes on her feet, the exposed ankles were crystal clear, which was obviously very different from her vulgar look after her disguise.

If Qu Yong could have seen these feet earlier, of course he would have thought that she was disguised, but now he has seen these feet. This island is not too small, and it is not too big. Besides, women It's not too much. Finding these feet won't be any more difficult than finding Cinderella for a prince.

He smiled slightly, then turned around and entered the room. Suddenly, the warm fragrance of nephrite fell into his arms, and Lu Mudan shivered in his arms like a frightened little pigeon.

"He died on the coffin board and another person died. I'm so scared."

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Qu Yong patted her pink back gently, but his eyes seemed to be looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
Chapter completed!