"Brother, don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame yourself for being so unlucky."

While speaking, "Withered Mu" raised his right hand, and a "swish" sound came out of the air, and a bit of cold light went straight to the center of Qi Song's eyebrows.

At this time, Qi Song stood up and rolled up from the ground, then took out the sword from his waist. There was a sound of metal intersecting, and the sleeve arrow that "Deadwood" had just shot fell to the ground.

Seeing that the attack missed, "Deadwood" hurriedly dragged the fat man beside him to retreat. However, the fat man's body was too heavy, and the retreat speed of the two of them obviously slowed down. Qi Song here blocked the sleeve arrow and flew away.

He rushed towards the two of them, the long sword in his hand as cold as ice and snow, with a layer of frost condensing around it.

Broken frost!

Qi Song used one move, and his power was as fast as breaking a bamboo. His speed was extremely fast, and there was a faint internal energy coming out of his body.

Although he is not as skilled as Qi Xuan in using this trick of "Shattering Frost", his momentum of going forward and breaking the frost is no less than Qi Xuan's.

Many years ago, on this land, Qi Song used "Broken Frost" for the first time. At that time, he was only a child less than ten years old, and Qi Xuan was not the owner of Qijiazhuang either.

The owner of the village at that time was called Qi Hanshan.

He vaguely remembered the momentum with which Qi Hanshan used that sword in front of him, and the momentum of going forward without any hesitation, which was deeply engraved in his heart.

Qi Song's momentum remained unchanged, and with sufficient energy, his speed suddenly increased.

At this time, after the fat man opposite had just vented his anger, his anger seemed to have subsided a lot, and his whole person had returned to normal.

"Damn it, brother, what is that!"

The fat man's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that the stranger who was assassinating the two of them was actually the stranger he had just knocked out.

Completely opposite to his appearance just now, the fat man looked very cowardly at this time, with a frightened expression on his face. He had nowhere to hide. He kept tugging at the sleeves of the "Deadwood" brother, and his voice even sounded like he was crying.

"Brother, brother, what should I do?"

Brother "Deadwood" had a look of disgust on his face and rolled his eyes at the fat man next to him. Originally, he brought this guy because he liked his explosive power that even high-level martial artists couldn't bear.

With his cowardly temperament, he thought that if he found the treasure, he would finally use a little trick to make the fat man give up his share. But who knew that he would meet a "tough guy" here, the fat man's

Explosive power is originally caused by anger,

It's just that now, he doesn't have any anger at all, he is just a cowardly loser.

Brother "Deadwood" got angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and finally cursed in a low voice: "Trash!"

The fat man was scolded by Brother "Deadwood", but he wasn't angry at all. In other words, he was not in the mood to hear whether the other party was scolding him. Instead, he concentrated on tugging on Brother "Deadwood"'s sleeve, for fear that the other party would leave him alone.

"Trash, where did the momentum go?" The eldest brother cursed again, knowing that the speed of the two at this time could not avoid the opponent's sword, so he stopped.

When the fat man saw his elder brother stopped, he didn't know what was going on, so he stopped too, and then said anxiously: "Brother, what should I do?"

Brother "Deadwood" didn't answer his question at all, he just stared at Qi Song's sword carefully.

Cold as frost.

White breath came out of his mouth, then slowly rose and dissipated in the air.

"Deadwood" and the fat man felt that their whole bodies were cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cave. Their breath turned into frost, and a layer of frost was faintly attached to the exposed parts of their bodies.

"Big...brother..." The fat man's hand hadn't let go yet, still holding the sleeve of "Deadwood" brother tightly, "It's so cold."

"Deadwood" no longer pays attention to the fat man, and no longer dodges the sword that stabs him. In other words, he can't dodge the sword at all now, because he can no longer move, just like a person whose body has been frozen.

The ground trembled, unmoved.

Seeing this situation, "Deadwood" naturally guessed the other party's identity, and thought to himself: "Damn it, Broken Shuang! It turns out to be Qijiazhuang's unique skill Broken Shuang!"

In the blink of an eye, Qi Song's sword was already close to "Deadwood"'s body. If he took another step forward, he would stab directly into the opponent's chest, and then the hot blood would dye the land red.

"Deadwood" suddenly looked like a torch and secretly said: "That's it now."

Then, with enough internal energy, there was a "bang" sound, the white frost around his body cracked, and "Deadwood" resumed his movements. Then he didn't hesitate, stepped back a few steps, and then grabbed him and was still relying on him.

The fat man was so excited that he twisted his waist and actually pulled the fat man in front of him.

"I'm sorry, brother, I will definitely repay you for your life-saving grace in the next life!"

The fat man only felt his body become lighter, then there was a burst of coldness, and then there was a burst of severe pain throughout his body.

Bright red blood from the wound pierced by the sword

The mouth was left "tick-tock-tick" on the ground, and then dyed the ground under the fat man's feet a bright red, like a little red light in the snow, strange and dazzling.

"Big brother..." Fatty could not believe until his death that his most trusted elder brother could trade himself for a chance to escape at the last moment.

"boom!"

The fat man's weak breath could no longer support his huge body, and he fell straight to the ground, in front of Qi Song.

Qi Song squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of "Deadwood"'s escape. Instead of chasing him, he squatted down and looked at the fat man who fell in front of him. Qi Song didn't expect this to happen, so he closed his eyes silently.

He saw the fat man's eyes widening, and then he felt a little emotional.

"Fat man, I'm sorry, I don't want this either."

Qi Song buried the fat man nearby and then bowed to his grave.

"Fat man, we have no grievances. Now I will bury you on the land of Qijiazhuang. I hope you can rest in peace."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Linqing Mansion.

"Deadwood" ran away for half an hour. After making sure that no one was chasing him, he dared to stop, panting heavily, and sat on the ground.

"It turns out to be someone from Qijiazhuang. Didn't it mean that all the people in Qijiazhuang have been slaughtered?" "Ku Mu" thought to himself, but he vaguely remembered a recent rumor, combined with what Qi had told him before

The words of the person who has a treasure here in the village, then a truth of his own came to mind, "Are the rumors true? Qijiazhuang was really destroyed because of a coveted thing.

And this person from Qijiazhuang seems to be a master, but he has not entered the realm of a great martial artist. He should not be the owner of Qijiazhuang, so he should be the chief steward of Qijiazhuang, Qi Song."

It has to be said that this man who looks like a "dead tree" has some abilities. He can deduce Qi Song's identity just by observing and fighting a few times.

"This Qi Song ventured back to Qijiazhuang... Is there really a treasure?" The more the "dead wood" thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct, "It seems that Qi Song should have already obtained the treasure.

, it is rumored that the two people who escaped from Qijiazhuang should be in Linqing Mansion."

Thinking of this, "Deadwood" did not rush to Linqing Mansion, but walked in the opposite direction.
Chapter completed!