It's over. Now that things have come to this, it's no longer possible to keep silent.
Before the big men could react, Qingqing had already swept across with the "Thousand Miles of Clouds", forcing several people to draw their swords to block. They saw three or four sharp scimitars pressed against the wooden flute, but the flute body was intact.
It was undamaged and showed no signs of breaking. It lay firmly in front of Qing Qing.
It's just that Qing Qing's strength was gradually no match for the overwhelming power of several big men, so the wooden flute was pressing down on his body, and he was about to be unable to support it. Just as several people became red-eyed, they concentrated their strength on the scimitar.
At the same moment, Qing Qing suddenly let go and used a "Hundred Jun Crossbow Hair". When he relaxed, he heard the coming force behind him, turned his flute head, and swept down all the men surrounding him.
But very quickly, before those big men could even react to what happened, they were hit on their acupoints, leaving half of their body sore and numb, and then they fell to the ground involuntarily.
The men who were standing in front of Qingqing just now used so much force that they fell into Qingqing's trick and rushed forward. Qingqing did not let them fall down on his own, but instead said "Lu Duanxi"
"Elephant", the wooden flute made a "whispering" sound and slashed across the necks of several people. The men's necks tilted, and then they fell to the ground on their backs, with blood oozing from their throats.
At the end of the line, Qingqing suddenly stopped his hand at the throat of the last man. The hard flute body was pressed against his throat, and it seemed that he could hear the bones of his neck "clicking". The man closed his eyes in fright.
, only to find that he could still breathe, so he opened his eyes tremblingly.
Qingqing raised his leg and kicked the acupuncture point on his waist with his knee, making him unable to move.
With a strong force on his hand, Qingqing's fingertips were pointing to the white jade flute head. He felt that he was getting more and more out of breath, and finally saw how effortlessly the wooden flute could cut people's bones.
He looked so frightened that he shouted: "Okay, good man... Heroine! Spare your life!"
"Spare your life, it's very simple. Who is your master?"
Just as Qingqing finished speaking, she suddenly saw the man in front of him tighten his throat and his eyes were fixed on the sky. He saw a silver sword flashing in front of his chest. Within a moment, the man's eyes turned white and then straightened up.
He fell to the ground and died suddenly.
When he took a closer look, he saw that the leader was behind his companion, stabbing him in the heart with a knife.
Seeing the surprised expression on Qingqing's face, the big man said with a ferocious smile: "Such a cowardly guy is not worthy of being a brother to the people of the Northern Desert." Even before Qingqing could speak, the man suddenly raised his head, and the facial features on his face were distorted:
"Don't you want to know who our master is? When you get off the underworld, the Lord of Hell will naturally tell you!" After saying that, the sound of the knife broke through the air and struck Qingqing's vitals.
As soon as this big man made a move, Qing Qing could tell that this man's skills were very different from those of the ordinary people just now. This man's sword skills were concise and his strikes were accurate. No move was empty but the sword landed on the ground. It sounded so cruel.
With the sharp wind, Qingqing couldn't help but take a few steps back, subconsciously avoiding the sharp edge of this person.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of wind coming from behind him, and the sound contained extremely powerful force. Qingqing did not dare to neglect, and quickly put up a "Long Live Withered Vine" in front of him to protect him, and passed between the two of them. After a closer look,
It was another man who had just been carrying Nan Jiayou. At some point, he left Jiayou's half-dead body aside. He also drew his sword from its sheath and stepped forward to help.
At this time, the two masters were attacking from inside and outside, and the situation suddenly became dangerous.
Qing Qing looked around and raised the corner of his mouth tentatively: "Aren't you afraid that if you kill me today, your master wants you to be buried with him?"
Unexpectedly, when the big man heard the words, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he answered coldly: "The master's order is to kill all the uninvited guests who break into Yi Ya's territory. No one will be left alive!"
The two men didn't give Qingqing a chance to breathe. As soon as they finished speaking, the sword flash suddenly started again. Hearing the big man's words, Qingqing couldn't tell who sent these men who besieged Jiayou.
However, after hearing it, it seems that the public is more likely to lose to the master——
After all, if the master is unwilling to surrender, his men will naturally kill all the outsiders from West Lake.
But what if it is Jimo Yao? It seems that he is pretending to surrender in order to consolidate his foundation, but in fact he has other plans secretly. Qing Qing has seen this kind of thing many times in ancient books. But Jimo, who was once as close as Jiayou, will really be with Jiayou.
Will his sweetheart turn against him and even kill him?
Qingqing shook his head, forcing himself not to believe these men's lies. Perhaps in the eyes of Jimo today, his former Jiayou had already died under the Baiyinqin - and now the general of West Lake is just a look.
Another person who is similar but has nothing to do with you.
What's more, this person has forgotten his old relationship and married someone else.
If Jimo really thinks this way, then I am afraid that these men are coming for Nan Jiayou today. Qing Qing did not dare to relax at all. He concentrated on his ears, used defense as offense, and firmly protected the two men before they fell.
The vitals of her heart and back. As the three of them were locked in a stalemate, Qingqing gradually felt her arms go numb, and the sweat on her forehead fell drop by drop——
As time goes by, I will lose strength.
The two men obviously saw that Qingqing had revealed a flaw, and couldn't help but be overjoyed. The accuracy of their arm strength was even higher than before. The tacit understanding between the two men was so perfect that Qingqing could hear the man behind him.
The blade of the knife was about to hit his waist. When he turned around, he realized that he had been tricked and let another person point the tip of the knife to his lower abdomen.
Qingqing tried his best, but still couldn't think of a way to get out of trouble, but the sound of running "thump, thump" kept coming to his ears. Qingqing was overjoyed, and did not avoid the opponent's move, so he hurriedly "
"The stone fell from the peak" and put the indestructible wooden flute in his hand and the handle of the broadsword in front of him together.
Finally, a "click" sound was heard, and a fine line climbed up the back of the knife like an ant or a small insect. The big knife was shattered left and right along the cracks, and with a "pop", it fell into the yellow sand at the feet of the three of them.
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This shock made even Qingqing himself feel pain and numbness in his arm, and he was almost unable to use any strength.
"Hmph, I forgot that you are from the Linghu family. Even our scimitar made of fine steel can't split your wooden stick. It seems that this is really the legendary precious white jade flute!"
Another man holding a sword thrust the sword into the ground, leaned up and raised his head, with a hint of greed in his eyes, "It seems that if I can present this flute to the master today, I must have made a great contribution!" said
At this point, I looked up to the sky and laughed non-stop.
"Don't even think about it!" Qingqing replied, but he didn't dare to relax at all with the moves in his hands. He knew in his heart that this person already knew the identity of his Linghu descendant, and he was afraid that if he didn't silence him, there would be endless troubles. The sound of horse hooves blowing sand
Finally getting closer and closer, I heard Ma Naruto shouting:
"Qing Qing, let me help you!"
An Ge's slow horse tried his best and finally came over. He saw corpses lying all around, while Qing Qing was covered in dust and was fighting with the big man inextricably. An Shaoxia did not dare to delay at all.
The sword was unsheathed and he stepped forward, heading towards the man who had lost his sword first. The man had no magic weapon in his hand, so how could he be An Ge's opponent? After two dodges, the sword went straight in and stabbed the man steadily.
's throat.
On the other side, just now Qingqing was fighting one against two, but it immediately turned into two against one.
An Ge made a gesture to signal Qing Qing not to come forward easily. Instead, he pointed the tip of his sword at the man's throat and said sternly: "Tian Keju will not kill the surrendered minister. You can put down your scimitar now and capture him without any effort. It's still too late!" Who knows!
The man swung the knife in front of him, preparing to strike again, and said in a deep voice: "Why do you Tiankeju think that the man in Beimo is just like the Linghu family behind you, a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?
Someone?"
When An Ge heard this, he didn't want to say anything. He stood firmly on his feet with a long sword in his hand, staring at the cold sword light. Qingqing saw that she wanted to fight the enemy alone, and even though the man had exhausted more than half of his physical strength, he couldn't get out.
If it was something important, he took a step back and put the wooden flute back to his waist. At this moment, the dense network of big men included only the person in front of him, so the effectiveness of the nameless magic circle could not be exerted. Look at An Ge again, with one hand.
Swinging the sword with ease, victory has been determined.
I saw the long sword turning into a beautiful "Yin and Yang Triad". An Ge's wrists were so quick that the big man couldn't resist, and he broke out in cold sweat. Just then he raised his head to avoid the sword edge passing over his shoulder, but unexpectedly the long sword
The tip of the sword pointed directly at his wrist. Before he could scream, he heard a "buzz" sound, and the scimitar flashed under the sun, and suddenly flew out along the big man's hand.
Qingqing looked aside and sighed in his heart: "How stupid. The sword edge and shoulder are thousands of miles away. What can we hide from?"
I saw An Ge taking advantage of the victory and turning his sword edge, slashing in front of the man's neck with the "Nine Heavens" move. However, when the sword point touched his throat, he paused. An Ge smiled slightly, narrowed his eyes, and asked loudly:
"Are you still stubborn now?" The big man took a closer look and saw that the woman in front of him had an empty sleeve, but she was very calm and quick in her moves. He couldn't help but admire An Ge deeply, and his face
The look on his face also suggested that he would admit defeat and take advantage of him.
To be fair, before An Ge arrived, Qingqing had been fighting in the formation formed by everyone for a long time without losing. He turned around and consumed most of his strength. If this man knew anything about Qingqing's weak body
He has no internal strength, but he defeated all his brothers. Maybe he will also admire him a little in his heart.
But when the man looked at Qingqing, he saw that she was also very young, but she was still standing in front of Tiankeju in the name of a descendant of Dongshan. In this way, he could not help but look down on her. Then he subconsciously felt that this
A person who is greedy for life and afraid of death has failed to win just now. How can he not be defeated by his own men in the future?
Thinking about it, the big man had to surrender at the hands of a young Tiankeju woman. He sighed helplessly and said slowly: "Well, don't you just want to know who the master of our family is? Now that it has reached this point.
, I must have taken you there, and the master is also willing to meet... Hey, in fact, you must have heard of my master's name. In fact, it is..."
Before he finished speaking, a black shadow was seen flashing in front of An Ge, and then the big man's voice was heard to be silent. Then there was a "pop", and the unknown man turned his back to the sky and fell heavily, raising a large cloud of sand and dust.
In the air, An Ge hurried forward and saw that the man was bleeding from his mouth and nose, his eyes were staring at the sky, and he was already out of breath.
The incident happened so suddenly that Ange was stunned. He quickly raised his head, looked at Qingqing and asked, "This man is already captured with skill, why are you doing this?" Qingqing's face didn't change, and she wiped the squirt from the man's mouth with her robe.
And the blood splashed on the wooden flute: "When I came to the Northern Desert with my master, I met these people. Just now, they already recognized me as a descendant of the Linghu family."
"So what? As long as you take it back and lock it up, no one can leak the news!"
"Impossible." Qing Qing shook his head, "I only believe that silence will be enough to end the matter once and for all."