Under the night, the city is filled with flames.

In the dark and dark alley, don’t ask to walk with a knife. I don’t know if it’s because of alcohol or mood, my face is red.

He himself never thought of it.

In this chaotic situation, with his own nature, he did not choose to stay somewhere, but instead had a strange impulse.

"ah!"

"It's you..."

The screams before death came from the side alley, which made him pause and his eyes were surprised.

Before he could come back to his senses, he saw a man running out from there in his bag and colliding head-on.

One of the bandits!

Seeing the response, he looked flustered and anxious, as if he was in trouble in the alley ahead.

"Get out!"

The person who came had a hideous face. When he saw someone blocking his way, he slashed his sword without saying a word.

It can be seen that this person is a cruel person, and the position of the knife falling is Mo Qiu's throat.

This is to kill him in one blow!

Mo Qiu's eyes sank, holding a knife to greet him, and the dragon and snake burst out.

"when……"

Double swords collided, and Mars sputtered.

The opponent's strength was obviously not good, and he leaned back and was kicked away by Mo Qiu.

At the same time, he grabbed the package from the other party with a big hand, turned around and ran away.

There are no rules in this world.

Whoever grabs the thing will belong to him. He is already showing mercy if he doesn't kill him.

“Huh?”

Behind, a surprise sounded.

It seems that I didn't expect that there was a third party besides him.

It was like a gust of wind, and it quickly swept across the bandits on the ground. At the same time, a sword light shone across the bandits' neck to end their lives.

This person is in a stunning situation. He forced Mo Qiu to come after a few ups and downs, and the sword light shone straight towards him.

"Leave things behind!"

The cold and harsh murderous intent behind him made Mo Qiu tense his body instantly, and he turned around and waved the sword in his hand.

"when……"

As swords collided, Mo Qiu staggered back several steps, and the person who came stopped.

"I'm not weak." The visitor raised his eyebrows, and a cold arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped forward.

"Who are you?" Mo Qiu retreated, staring at the other party with his eyes tightly.

This is a young man who looks pretty and beautiful, but his eyes are full of evil spirits.

It makes people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts.

More importantly...

Forge bones!

This man must have the strength to fight his bones when he can suppress him in terms of strength.

"Me?" The young man stretched out his hand and pointed to the tip of his nose, couldn't help but smile:

"Don't you know me?"

"Should I know you?" Mo Qiu frowned, and at the same time, he continued to retreat under the pressure of the other party step by step.

But after looking closely, this person's appearance is really familiar.

"Hehe..." The young man whispered speechlessly, swaying his long hair on his cheeks with one hand, and said:

"My name is Fan Qiang."

Fan Qiang, a very ordinary name, but when it came to Mo Qiu's ears, his expression changed.

I couldn't help but whisper:

"That wanted thief in the city?"

"Don't say it's so ugly." Fan Qiang said with displeasure:

"I still prefer the nickname Caihuake. As the saying goes, there are flowers passing by, and a leaf does not touch the body."

As he said that, he glanced at Mo Qiu and shook his head gently:

"From your appearance, I'm afraid I don't understand the beauty of it."

"Flower-picking thief Fan Qiang, a thief who was wandering in the county town, has plundered the daughters of five families in the past year and corrupted others' bodies." Mo Qiu's voice sank:

"Your method is not weak, but it's too despicable!"

No wonder he felt a little familiar. The other person's portraits were all over the city, which was well known to everyone.

"Damn it?" Fan Qiang shrugged, with disdain on his face, then raised his eyebrows, and his voice was strange:

"Not right!"

"After I came here, I played with seven women in total. How could it be five? Tsk tsk..."

As he said, his face lightly.

"Hmph!" Mo Qiu snorted lightly, suddenly stepped on the ground with one foot, and rushed backwards, trying to sink into the darkness.

The other party is a well-known flower-picking thief, with a strong strength and has escaped by many guards. He is just a nameless person, so it is better not to show off.

"Do you want to run?" Fan Qiang sneered, just a light lick under his feet, and his whole body rushed towards him like a wisp of blue smoke.

The speed is almost as fast as possible.

As a flower-picking thief, being able to enter and exit wealthy families is like entering a land without a man. His light skills are his strengths.

With one pounce and one jump, Fan Qiang's wrist trembled and his sword was stabbed quickly.

The speed of coming also changed Mo Qiu's expression.

The tip of the sword trembled slightly in front of his eyes, and the sound of the split wind sizzled, just like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter of murderous intent.

"Peng!"

He stomped his feet, and his strength rose from the ground, and his long sword slashed.

"when……"

"Sher!"

When the swords collided, Fan Qiang's arm shook, and he easily shook his long sword and continued to stab forward.

The method of exercising strength is exquisite.

Mo Qiu's eyes shrank, and before he could think, he loosened the handle of the knife, and the seven-point cold light exploded in the air.

Swallows divide water!

One breath and seven flashes!

The cold light hits the front, the first three hits hit the sword blade, the last three hits break the defense, and the last blow is a killer move.

Compared with the other party's exquisite martial arts, he only knows this sword technique, and what he learns is monotonous.

But the so-called "one trick can be eaten all over the world."

In this style of swallows splitting water, Mo Qiu's control is amazing and extraordinary.

The limit of swordsmanship with one breath and six flashes was broken in his hands.

The power of the seven flashes can threaten the master of ingredient refining under certain circumstances.

Mo Qiu sings his sword, the change is abrupt, and it also makes Fan Qiang's ease disappear.

My eyes shrank even more.

Unexpectedly, you can easily encounter someone, which will bring him a fatal threat!

"good!"

With a low growl, his body suddenly retreated.

From rapid forward to fiercely and then retreating, it completely violates inertia, and can be said to have used the light skills to the extreme.

"hiss……"

The sword blade slashed through the skin, tearing a shallow hole, and some blood immediately oozed out of it.
To be continued...