"Stop!" Du Ru shouted loudly.

He looked at the human-shaped object in the middle that was already hedgehog-shaped, as if he could no longer insert an arrow, and did not order to continue shooting arrows. At this time, the Blood Sword Mad Monk was extremely miserable, with no good meat on his body, and was basically covered with arrow feathers. In addition, there was almost blood on the ground like a puddle, so I am afraid that the Blood Sword Mad Monk, who is reincarnated with a Vajra Arhat, would have to die.

However, even if the Blood Sword Mad Monk died, his ferocious eyes were still wide, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat. The tiger would not fall to death. The Blood Sword Mad Monk was a giant of an evil sect. Even if he had no breathing at this time, his momentum was still not something that ordinary people dared to approach or even blaspheme. Even these constables hesitated and did not dare to step forward, and looked at each other timidly.

Du Ru frowned tightly as he watched this scene. However, he also knew that it was caused by the remaining power of the Blood Sword Crazy Monk. In the previous battle, Qin Yun and others occupied the right time, place and people, but Qin Yun was still almost killed. More than ten people were swept by the strong wind and died on the spot. There were also the same number of people injured by the aftermath. To this day, three or five people fell to the ground and did not wake up.

Such a situation seems to be a shocking battle in the eyes of these busy places that have been in a prosperous place for a long time. The so-called fight between gods and immortals, and mortals suffer. Although the blood-sword monk has been killed, their remaining power still shocked them and they have not come back to their senses for a long time.

In other words, the battle ended very quickly, and Qin Yun had been pursuing discipline after taking office, which was quite effective, so this miscellaneous team did not immediately scatter. Otherwise, once they reacted, the terrifying power brought by the Blood Sword Mad Monk would be enough to make these "civil servants" who were soaked in honey pots collapse on the spot.

It is a prosperous place. Although it brings many economic conveniences, it also has serious shortcomings on the other hand. Du Ru used a token to conquer most of the Iron-Clothed Constables as a stranger, which was precisely because of this.

At that time, Qin Yun knew the truth and was speechless. Because of this, Qin Yun and others simply started a new job and created a Tingyu Squad that was exclusively powered by his command.

Du Ru knew that this could not continue, otherwise the prestige he had finally established with this battle would easily be lost. He paused and prepared to come forward and publish a result in person, and at the same time he established his authority.

It's just a dead person. He doesn't even know how many vicious horse thieves have killed. Are he still afraid of a corpse?

Just as Du Ru was about to step forward, he pressed him firmly with one hand. Du Ru looked back angrily and saw Qin Yun's figure. He immediately waited honestly and waited aside, waiting for Qin Yun's order.

He knew that Qin Yun must have seen something or knew something.

"All spearmen follow the orders." Qin Yun had recovered a little at this time, and his voice was no longer as weak as he seemed to be inactive. Everyone in the courtyard heard it.

"Flying Spear Attack!"

The so-called flying spear attack is the last trick of these spearmen, which is to throw the spear in their hands with the greatest strength. The explosive power and speed generated in this moment, coupled with the power brought by the weight of the spear itself, is really great. For this reason, each spearman at the six doors has undergone a period of specialized flying spear training, which is also a killer weapon to deal with some masters with poor light skills.

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"...

In Qin Mengyao's eyes that were a little dissatisfied and had not had time to speak, dozens of spears flew towards the Blood Sword Crazy Monk. At this moment, everyone thought that the Blood Sword Crazy Monk, who had been dead for a long time, suddenly moved, and wanted to pounce on Qin Yun and Qin Mengyao with a ferocious expression. But halfway through, the Blood Sword Crazy Monk was penetrated by several spears, and the huge impact force led him to retreat repeatedly, and finally fell halfway at a wall of the village.

This time, he was really dead. Even if Daluo Jinxian was alive, he could not be saved.

"This...this..."

If the person who was most surprised by the blood sword monk's failure to die was Qin Mengyao. She had already used the sword heart to clearly sense it. The blood sword monk was obviously dead, but now he suddenly "resurrected from the dead", no wonder she was so surprised.

Qin Yun glanced at the Blood Sword Mad Monk with a faint look, without any fluctuations in his eyes. At least he had watched so many TV series and movies, and he knew that the creatures at the time of death were the most dangerous. Even if the Blood Sword Mad Monk was really dead just now, he would throw a shuttle of bullets to be on the safe side, and the troops would throw a row of flying spears.

Of course, there is no such shock as this now. At this time, all the constables and subordinates looked at Qin Yun with awe. They looked up to him and unconsciously "deified" Qin Yun.

"Qin...Brother Qin, how are you?" Qin Mengyao thought for a while, and walked up to ask.

Qin Mengyao is not a ungrateful person. Although she sometimes has a different view and method of doing things, it cannot be denied that Qin Yun is one of the few extremely outstanding men she has seen. Perhaps Qin Yun is not worth mentioning in terms of martial arts and status, but Qin Mengyao is not a superficial person. She can see Qin Yun's excellence and excellence.

Such a man will sooner or later have a bright future for the other party.

"It's okay, I'm just a little exhausted." Qin Yun said with a smile.

Qin Mengyao treated him like this, so Qin Yun was naturally even happier. Some people might say that Qin Mengyao's move was suspected of exploiting and investing, but people were not afraid of being exploited, but they were afraid that they would not even have the value of being exploited. It was precisely because of its value that Qin Yun could become a county governor in his prime and hold considerable rights in his old age. According to normal procedures, it is an unknown whether Qin Yun can become a constable now.

The middle-aged young man may be quarreling because he is used and is full of grudges. But a mature and wise person will instead use this rare opportunity to show himself and win the possibility of going to the next level.

"Congratulations to Brother Qin, not only did he injured the mad monk in the Blood Sword, but he also had an enlightenment and made great progress in his sword technique. It is really gratifying." Qin Mengyao immediately congratulated.

For a warrior, nothing is more worthy of happiness than a step forward in martial arts. What's more, enlightenment is what many people in the martial arts world dream of. It not only represents the progress of martial arts, but also proves the growth of martial arts and the correct choice of the path.

This is a kind of affirmation and recognition in martial arts!

"Haha, luck, it's really luck." Qin Yun remembered that although this time was very dangerous, his harvest was also very great. In addition, with the murderous monk of the Blood Sword with one knife, Qin Yun's confidence increased greatly, and he did not act he was embarrassed, and he was full of passion.
Chapter completed!