"Junior Brother Qin...this...did you kill this third-grade person?"
Qin Jinyang threw away Lan Hongmiao's body, and Feng Duoying hurriedly stepped forward to check. The more he looked at it, the more frightened and shocked he became. Then he turned around and asked with a dry mouth.
This is the third grade.
Genuine three products.
"It was a fluke... I almost died too!"
Qin Jinyang took a deep breath and finally calmed down.
"It's a fluke! Just a fluke!"
Feng Duoying licked his lips and took a long breath.
"Junior brother, these second-grades...were you killed too?"
Feng Duoying pointed at a group of second-grade corpses around him and opened his mouth to ask.
In fact, he felt that he was asking nonsense, because the state of these second-grade corpses was almost the same as the stab wounds outside.
If it’s not Qin Jinyang, who could it be?
But he just couldn't believe it.
While fighting against third-grade people, they also have to counterattack a group of second-grade people. Is this something a human can do?
Junior Brother Qin is only a second-grade person.
"lucky!"
Qin Jinyang's arms were like wood, numb and painful. He circulated his Qi and felt better.
The Eight Great Spearmen have become the Eight Great Spearmen.
Thinking back to the fight just now, I still feel scared.
"Luckily... Junior Brother Qin, you are so lucky!"
Feng Duoying admired him.
I will burn more incense when I get back and praise my luck.
"Two fools!"
Wu Shengshi on the side was almost angry to death.
This stupid apprentice!
The luck Qin Jinyang mentioned, and the luck you understand, is it the same luck?
"Master...you, Senior Brother Zhou...you are Senior Brother Zhou from Shangdan Hall...you, you...!"
Feng Duoying glanced at Wu Shengshi, and following his master's gaze, he saw clearly the appearance of Zhou Nian'an. At that moment, the tone of his voice changed.
His whole body froze in place, as if he had been struck by lightning.
Senior Brother Zhou...is that Senior Brother Zhou from Shangdan Hall?
He, he actually joined forces with the bandit leader to fight against the master.
What's going on?
Shouldn't the master and senior brother join forces to kill the bandits?
Feng Duoying is no stranger to Anniversary, he even admires it very much.
Not only him, but also many people in the lower third hall worshiped Anniversary.
Putting aside Xu Wenqing, who is an outlier, Annian An is the genuine senior master of Villa.
"Surprise or not? In fact, our Senior Brother Zhou has been colluding with the bandits these years to make money secretly. Senior Brother Sun Yizhou was plotted against by Annian An!"
Qin Jinyang patted Feng Duoying on the shoulder.
He saw the light in Feng Duoying's eyes extinguished.
This kind of blow may be hundreds of times more serious than the collapse of an idol's house.
"Senior Brother Zhou, why are you... why are you... why are you doing this..."
In just a few blinks, Feng Duoying's expression changed from admiration, to shock, to disbelief, to disappointment, to expectation. Until now, he still can't believe it!
"Who are you?"
Nian An'an squinted his eyes and guessed that Feng Duoying should be a disciple of the Villa, but he really didn't know him.
"you……"
Feng Duoying almost vomited blood from anger.
"Senior Brother Feng, now is not the time to talk nonsense! Niannian rebelled against the sect, the master was attacked by a sneak attack, and there are still injuries on the body... Find a way to help the master suppress Niannian."
Qin Jinyang wiped the steel dragon knife on his clothes, igniting his fighting spirit again.
Poor Senior Brother Feng is a little humbled.
He looked at the third product with his eyes, his heart was beating wildly, and he was getting more and more excited!
Killing the third grade is dangerous, but it is also enjoyable.
Whoosh!
After the words fell, Qin Jinyang dragged his sword and decisively joined the third-level battlefield, directly leading away Zhou Anian.
Ding-ding-ding-ding.
Ice lotus armor kept appearing on Qin Jinyang's body, but it was immediately shattered into pieces. His throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood even came out of his mouth.
The third level of Qi is extremely fierce. Every time Qin Jinyang resists a knife, it is like being hit in the chest by a mad cow, and his internal organs are shaking.
"Junior Brother Qin, let me help you!"
Feng Duoying was holding two swords and was also involved in the knife net.
He gritted his teeth and only had murderous intentions in his mind. You have actually lied to me for so many years. What on earth did I worship?
Seeing the back and forth between Qin Jinyang and Nian An, he felt that Nian An had a false reputation and was so weak. Why should you be the senior brother?
puff!
After two breaths, Feng Duoying flew high into the sky with his swords. His whole body was thrown to the wall like a kite with a broken string, and he kept coughing up blood in his mouth.
"I……"
Feng Duoying witnessed Qin Jinyang becoming more and more courageous in killing, and then looking at his own knife and his own injuries, he felt like he was sleepwalking.
They are both second grade, is the difference so big?
"Duoying, don't cause trouble! Go outside and check to see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net!"
Wu Shengshi shook his head.
Alas! Second grade!
In fact, the strength shown by Feng Duoying is the real second grade.
As for Qin Jinyang, he is a false second grade.
With Qin Jinyang in check on Zhou An, Wu Sheng's pressure was suddenly reduced and he could concentrate on dealing with Lan Gu Miao.
If it was just a third-grade creature, it would only be a matter of time before it was killed.
…
Feng Duoying ran out to pick up the leak.
He was depressed and needed to vent his anger.
Qin Jinyang is keeping Zhou Anan in check, and neither of them can do anything about the other.
On the other side, Wu Shengshi was full of fierceness, like an old murderer who had just woken up. Lan Gumiao was soon covered in blood. He became weaker and weaker as he fought, and his eyes were full of fear.
Niannian wanted to kill Qin Jinyang outright, but this junior brother was a freak.
The light kung fu is first-rate, the sword skills are first-rate, the boxing skills are first-rate, the physical defense is also first-rate, the key energy is constantly flowing, and there are no signs of exhaustion at all. It is just like a hedgehog, unable to start.
How could such an animal escape from the lower third hall?
Niannian even thought about escaping. Although it would be embarrassing, he would definitely die when Wu Shengshiteng took action.
But he found that he was thinking too much.
The third-level Qinggong is not as fast as the second-level Qinggong.
He only seemed to be suppressing Qin Jinyang, but in fact he was in trouble.
"Junior brother, I think we can talk and work together to make a fortune!"
"Everyone is working like a horse in the villa just for the Dongshixia Fire Technique. As long as you stop, I will ensure that you enter the Shangdan Hall and practice the Dongshixia Fire Technique!"
"If you want to practice, I can give you some more pills! With your qualifications, you will definitely break through to the third level within three to five years."
"If you want money, I can give it to you... We are from the same school, let's sit down and talk, and we can make money by being harmonious!"
Seeing that Lan Gumiao was at the end of his fight, Niannian began to instigate rebellion against Qin Jinyang. This was also a no-brainer, treating a dead horse as a live doctor.
"Senior Brother Zhou, although you are bad, I thought you were not stupid. I didn't expect you to be disappointing..."
"What makes you think that I can't get into Shangdan Hall on my own? Why do you think that if I don't believe in Master, I will believe in you?"
Qin Jinyang smiled.
…
"Wu Shengshi, spare your life... spare your life... As long as you spare me, I will give you all the savings in the village... Spare me..."
Boom!
Lan Gumiao blasted away Wu Shengshi with one palm and waved her hands hastily with sincere eyes.
"Wu Shengshi, you came to the Blue Gun Gang just to make money... If you spare me, you will get all the properties of the Blue Gun Gang! If I die, those properties will rot in the soil. No matter how you calculate the account,
It’s a loss!”
Langu Miao also started bargaining.
It's a pity that Wu Shengshi doesn't listen to nonsense at all.
"Wu Shengshi, you can't kill me in a short time... When the news about the Blue Gun Gang gets out, other copycats will come to take advantage. I may not die by then, but you will definitely die... You are also injured.
Body, you won’t be able to kill me for a while, you know it yourself!”
Lan Gumiao entered turtle mode, just defending to ensure that he would not die.
Indeed, Wu Shengshi was really helpless for a while.
boom!
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Qin Jinyang suddenly threw away Annian An, rushed directly in front of Lan Gumiao, and threw a handful of dirt.
"Damn it!"
Lan Gumiao hurriedly closed her breath, her luck was getting worse.
Um?
Not poisonous?
There are no poisons in my body at all.
Damn it, you little beast is playing tricks on me.
"Leader Lan, it's just a handful of dirt, don't be suspicious... look, be careful with the knife!"
Qin Jinyang's voice floated over.
Wu Shengshi narrowed his eyes and seized the opportunity to kill Lan Gumiao.
He knew that Qin Jinyang was creating opportunities. In fact, Lan Gumiao was right. When the nearby bandits knew about the situation of the Blue Gun Gang, there would definitely be third-grade people coming to investigate, and the situation would be very bad.
What a good disciple.
Courageous, resourceful, wise, and talented, he is exactly the same as I was when I was young.
In terms of his handsome appearance, he is only one step behind me.
I am really lucky to have such a descendant of Dajiang Gong.
"Lan Gumiao, hold Wu Shengshi down for me. I don't believe that my anniversary will die here!"
If the anniversary policy is not successful, we can only continue to delay it.
Whoosh!
Soon, Qin Jin rushed to Lan Gu Miao again like a loach.
Whoosh!
A handful of loess.
"you……"
Although Lan Gumiao was teased once, he was cautious by nature and still wasted his energy and became poisonous.
Damn it.
Playing tricks on me again.
Tricked me for the second time.
"Blue help, a handful of loess, what are you afraid of!"
Qin Jinyang's body has gone away.
…
Soon, the third handful of soil came over.
"Hmph, little thief, do you want me to take it lightly?"
Lan Gumiao sneered.
So what if you are playing tricks on me, just a little trick.
He didn't let down his guard at all.
…
The fourth handful of soil!
The fifth handful of soil!
…
Lan Gumiao finally showed his flaws. After all, he still had to fight a fierce god.
cough!
Cough cough...cough...
"poison?"
He vomited blood.
Something's wrong.
He kept observing Qin Jinyang's hand. It was obviously made of loess, exactly the same as before. Why was he poisoned?
Just now he was faced with a choice, get stabbed or get lucky.
He chose to take a gamble and not get stabbed.
Unfortunately, due to bad luck, the bet ended up being lost.
This little beast has no martial ethics and actually poisons himself.
"It's still soil...but there's a little bit of poison in the soil...it should be enough!"
Qin Jinyang used Ice Lotus Armor to directly receive Zhou An'an's palm.
He could feel that Niannian was beginning to fear, and his attacks were getting weaker and weaker.
After all, Lan Gumiao is dead.
Wu Shengshi stabbed him through the heart and he knelt straight on the ground.
A series of reminders sounded in my mind. Maybe I had too many assists and a lot of potential was realized.
Next, it’s anniversary celebration.
…
"Uncle Wu, I've gone astray, can you give me a chance?"
Anniversary knelt down and cried bitterly.
"How many disciples have you plotted against, and have you ever given them a chance?"
Whoosh!
As soon as Wu Shengshi finished speaking, Qin Jinyang swung the knife out... and Zhou Nian'an's head flew high.
"I'm just saying that concealed weapons are the key to saving lives. You're right!"
To sum up this battle, Chen Yanggong can be remembered as the first achievement.