Qinglong looked around and his heart suddenly hangs in his throat.
He smelled a force stronger than Zhuge Changfeng, and even smelled the smell of death.
"You can't kill him."
The man seemed to have walked out of the void. When Qinglong heard the sound and turned his head, an old man had already arrived at Qin Shiming.
The old man was not tall, thin, with white hair. His real age was at least eighty or ninety years old. With the moonlight, Qinglong saw the old man wearing a bright red shroud.
Yes, it's the clothes worn by dead people.
"Who are you?"
Qinglong clenched the long sword in his hand and found that his throat was a little dry and itchy. There was an inappropriate night wind blowing behind him, which was a little cold.
He did not believe in ghosts and gods, but the sudden appearance of the old man in front of him made cold sweats appear behind Qinglong, and he was so panicked.
This is Wulong Mountain Cemetery. More than 70% of people in Jianghai City will be buried on this mountain after death. Could it be that Qin Shiming, a deceased elder, suddenly resurrected?
No, because he is from the Qin family.
People from the Qin family will not bury them casually after their death.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you shouldn't have hurt him like this." The old man in red lowered his head to check Qin Shiming's injuries, and his eyebrows frowned.
"Why?"
Qinglong looked at the old man seriously, and his mind was even more swift. He could not not know such a powerful and weird strong man. Even if he didn't know him, he should have heard of his reputation at least.
But why don’t you have any impression?
Considering Qin Shiming's identity and background, Qinglong guessed that the old man was from the Qin family?
It's entirely possible!
The descendants of Qin Zulong have been passed down for more than two thousand years. Aren’t they going to resurrect Qin Zulong? It is not an exaggeration to have one or two super experts emerged.
"Because you hurt him, I will beat you to death."
The old man said the most ruthless words in the plainest tone.
He was telling the truth, and he didn't give Qinglong time to react. The red clothes fluttered and arrived in a blink of an eye.
"Go to die..."
Qinglong did not react slowly and stabbed him with a backhand sword.
The old man twisted his waist and easily avoided it. His hand, which was like an eagle claw, tightly clamped the throat of Qinglong.
"I said, I will beat you to death, why don't you believe it?"
The old man spoke again, with a sigh.
"Who are you? What does it have to do with you when I kill Qin Shiming?"
Qinglong's face turned red and he struggled to spit out a few words from his mouth, "Even if he wants to kill me, he has to give me some understanding."
"I'm a dog from their family, you just need to know this."
The old man in red still said nothing.
"Their family? Qin family?"
"Did you finally be unable to help but go out?"
Qinglong's expression changed drastically. A dog could press himself to the ground to rub, and he didn't even have the chance to resist?
In the world, I'm afraid that only the Rebirth Church has this ability.
"You know too much and you have to die!"
The old man in red raised his eyebrows, his eyes became more murderous and more determined.
"He slept with my woman, and I still have to die?"
Qinglong was unwilling to accept his heart and was very resentful.
What kind of robber logic is this?
"You are wrong. That woman is not your woman. I heard it just now. Actually, you are like me. You and I are both dogs, but I am superior to you because you are a licking dog."
"Listen dogs and lick them until they are all gone."
"I am different. If you have accomplished your great cause, I will be a thunderbolt in the future."
He claimed to be a dog, but the old man looked excited and did not feel wronged or depressed at all, but was quite proud.
“…”
Qinglong was almost not angry to death by the word "licking dog".
"Secondly, if she is really your woman, and she can sleep with him, it is you, your woman's blessing, and she will never be able to cultivate it for several lifetimes."
"The fuck you..."
"Click!"
Qinglong had not yet swearing at his mouth, but his throat made a crisp sound. Not only did the throat bone break, but his entire neck was completely twisted, his head tilted, and the divine light was dissipating in his wide eyes.
The body was soft and slumped on the ground, and the temperature was decreasing...
"What qualifications do you have to use this magic sword?"
The old man in red held up the long sword in one hand and carried the Qinglong's corpse in the other, slowly walked to Qin Shiming. After thinking about the position where Qin Shiming stabbed out with a sword, the long sword pierced into Qinglong's heart and put the hilt into Qin Shiming's hand.
"When will the Zulong return, it depends on you."
The old man looked at Qin Shiming deeply and confirmed that Qin Shiming was only seriously injured and unconscious, and had no worries about his life, and then disappeared out of thin air, just like he appeared out of thin air before.
Nothing seemed to happen, leaving only blood all over the ground and bloody smell that could not be blown away in the wind.
"Boom boom boom!"
Several dazzling white lights lit up from the foot of the mountain, and the sound of the engine came from my ears. For about three minutes, an old silver-white square-headed Jetta was parked next to Qin Shiming's vehicle.
Li Xiaoyun jumped out of the car before she even turned off the engine.
"Qin Shiming, hey, hey, don't die."
Li Xiaoyun found Qin Shiming's "corpse" as soon as possible. Yes, in Li Xiaoyun's opinion, Qin Shiming at this moment was a corpse, which should be a corpse.
There were at least hundreds of blood holes all over his body, and it seemed that he had just been fished out of the blood pool.
Isn't this dead?
"He killed Qinglong?"
At this time, another old man came. He noticed the Qinglong lying on the ground and stabbed by Qin Shiming with his sword. With his strength, he naturally saw that the Qinglong had no breath at first glance.
"Hmm? He killed Qinglong?"
Li Xiaoyun was also stunned for a moment, but soon realized, "Uncle Fourth, can you ignore the rest first, let's see if he talks about it. He is your closed disciple."
"I'm still alive, why are you anxious? I haven't lacked any parts."
Closed disciple!
The person who came was Li Chengfeng, the master Qin Shiming, who almost forgot his appearance. At the same time, Li Chengfeng is Li Xiaoyun's fourth uncle, and also comes from the Li family in Kyoto. However, Li Chengfeng and his brothers and sisters in his family were not in a match, less than twenty years old.
He left the Li family in Kyoto at the age of 1990 and has never entered the Li family.
But today, Li Chengfeng, who has always been in sight of the dragon, was invited by Li Xiaoyun. However, he was still one step late. The battle has ended and the Qinglong has died.
Qin Shiming can barely be considered a "half-carrying" now.
"You go and drive, I'll get the person into the car. He has many fractures on his body and has lost too much blood. It will probably take a while to recover." Li Chengfeng lowered his head and checked Qin Shiming, and his face became much more serious.
Turning his head and glanced at the dead Qinglong, Li Chengfeng muttered in his heart.
What is his apprentice's strength? Can you not know what kind of masters do?
How did he do it?
"Oh, OK."
Li Xiaoyun hurriedly drove around and turned around. After getting on the bus, she stepped on the accelerator and headed straight to the city.
"Fourth Uncle, Qin Shiming is really okay?"
Li Xiaoyun was driving the express train, and her mind was still on Qin Shiming.
Li Chengfeng noticed every concern expression on his niece's face through the rearview mirror, and a joke appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Do you like my apprentice too?"