Not long after leaving the town, Dongfang Qing frowned and looked at the mountains and forests on both sides of the path.

According to his senses, there are quite a few people hiding here.

"Hahaha! My little lady is as beautiful as a fairy. Why don't you follow my gang leader and keep you as comfortable as a fairy every day?"

The moment the voice fell, branches swayed in the forest, and then a dozen charlatans with swords in their hands blocked the way.

The leader is a man in his forties. He is not ugly, but he is not handsome either. His muscles are all taut and his breathing is long. He is obviously a profound master of external martial arts.

Already from the outside in.

It's just that his pupils are extremely hot at this moment, and his face is full of a lewd smile.

There were more than a dozen people behind him, all of them strong and strong. They looked like they belonged to a gang in this town. They might have paid attention to him when he entered the town.

Everyone's eyes were lingering on Dongfang Qing unscrupulously at this moment.

With his charming body and every move that arouses people's hearts, any man would want to take him home and treat him well.

Moreover, Jiaxing Mansion is close to the imperial capital and is extremely prosperous. It is also a holy land of martial arts. Countless masters died here.

It is not surprising that there are almost endless gangs.

Especially Dongfang Bubai, who has no prestige and yet looks so charming.

"It's really troublesome!"

Dongfang Qing's expression turned cold, with murderous intent.

Turning his hand, a dozen steel needles suddenly appeared, and they disappeared in a flash. Only a few sharp blades were heard, and then there was no sound.

Even when these people died, they still had lewd smiles on their faces.

This shows how fast Dongfang Bubai’s flying needle is!

Dongfang Qing showed no mercy to these people once he took action.

Cut the grass and roots to avoid future troubles.

"drive!"

Dongfang Qing drove the carriage away.

After a while, traces of blood flowed out from the brows of those people, and they collapsed to the ground one by one, making no sound at all.

Not long after passing by Dongfangqing, an old beggar dressed in rags, carrying a green bamboo stick and a wine gourd hanging from his waist, came out of the path.

"The steel needle pricks the acupuncture points, killing them all with one blow, what a cruel method!"

"I thought I was just here to hunt down the remnants of the Ming Cult, the Gun Demon, but I didn't expect to meet a ruthless little girl again!"

"Hey... the killings in the Jianghu, the old beggar, I am powerless to control, but the gun demon escaped all the way here, why is there no trace?"

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