Even if Qin Yun is in a strange state, in his eyes, his opponent's sword is still very fast and very threatening!
Therefore, he must not give the opponent a chance to unleash his power.
He suddenly retracted his fists and turned his body sideways at the critical moment to avoid the sword that stabbed his chest and abdomen.
But if you dodge this sword, you can't dodge the other one!
The bright sword light flashed out, slashed from his shoulder, and opened a long wound on his back, and the bright red blood spurted out!
After resisting the sword forcefully, Qin Yun's shoulders sank and he suddenly rushed forward like a tiger into his opponent's arms.
Bang!
The thin black swordsman was knocked away by his brute force.
Relying on the rebound force of the impact to stop himself, Qin Yun's closed fist flew out again, hitting another opponent.
The opponent was so frightened that he hurriedly thrust out his sword and stabbed hard, trying to drive back Qin Yun who looked like a mad tiger.
Poof!
What he never expected was that Qin Yun didn't dodge at all, but just swayed his body slightly to avoid the vital point, allowing the long sword to pierce his left shoulder!
The sharp sword blade penetrated the flesh and bones, making an unpleasant hissing sound as it rubbed violently against the bones!
"drink!"
Qin Yun's iron fist struck his opponent's face at the same time, and the red flame energy condensed in the fist suddenly exploded, sending him flying away.
The arc-shaped sword inserted into the shoulder was withdrawn when the opponent flew backwards, exploding a cloud of blood mist!
"Ah!~"
This swordsman was far less lucky than the other brother. His entire face was completely smashed by Qin Yun's fierce fist. He fell to the ground and was not dead for a while, tossing and wailing!
And Qin Yun was not feeling well either. His face was distorted by the huge pain, and he gritted his teeth to keep from moaning.
Blood spurted out from the wounds on his back and shoulders, almost turning him into a bloody man.
But Qin Yun still straightened his back, clenched his fists, and stared at the last opponent with sharp eyes.
Terrible and terrifying!
The swordsman just jumped up from the ground. He was only slightly injured, but he completely lost the courage to continue fighting.
In his feeling, he was not facing a teenage boy, but a terrifying and injured beast!
Trembling, he picked up his brother who fell on the ground, turned around and ran away without looking back, and disappeared in the blink of an eye under the heavy rain.
Qin Yun did not pursue him.
The blood loss was rapidly taking away his physical strength, and the infuriating energy in his Dantian was almost exhausted. This was the price that had to be borne by using the special ability of the golden rune.
Maintaining the wonderful state just now requires continuous support of true energy. With his current strength, he can only last for half a stick of incense at most.
This is another important reason why Qin Yun wants to fight quickly even if he is injured.
Fortunately, the opponent was frightened by his bravery and madness. If he did not run away but rushed up to fight Qin Yun, Qin Yun would definitely die!
Staggering and rushing to a big tree nearby, Qin Yun tore off his own clothes and tied them into a bandage, tying up the wounds on his back and shoulders.
Ten years of hard work and hard work built up a strong body. After the muscles were tightly bandaged and tightened, the wound soon stopped bleeding.
But he knew very well that this was definitely not a place to stay for a long time.
After regaining some strength, Qin Yun returned to the original place, picked up his Qinggang sword, and also peeled off the coat worn by the corpse of the scar-faced man and put it on himself.
There was a thick sac stuffed in the arms of the scar-faced man. He put it into his arms and left quickly.
The rain is getting heavier!
………
In Qin's Manor, a light came on in a small room.
In the bathroom, Qin Yun, who was upper body, carefully wiped off the blood and dirt from the wound with a cotton towel, and then applied wound medicine.
His grandfather Qin Yang had superb medical skills. He usually made more than a dozen kinds of pills and ointments for use, including medicine for wounds.
Although Qin Yun has practiced martial arts since he was a child and devoted most of his energy and time to practicing martial arts and inner energy and mind skills, he also learned some emergency medical skills from Qin Yang. In addition, he was injured from time to time while participating in hunting for three years, so he had to deal with external injuries.
It's no big deal.
This time when he came to Qianchao City, Qin Yun also brought several bottles of medicine with him, which came in handy now.
Otherwise, he would have been so seriously injured when he first arrived, and it would have been troublesome to seek treatment from others.
After applying the ointment, the burning wound felt cool and cool, and Qin Yun felt much better.
He rewrapped the wound with a homemade clean cotton bandage, returned to the bedroom and lay on the bed.
Although his body was very tired after losing too much blood, Qin Yun's mind was still clear!
Thinking of the near-death experience just now, he couldn't help but clenched his fists.
The attack tonight was definitely the work of the second young master Qin. The other party's unscrupulousness made Qin Yun even more angry and alert.
In the huge Qin family, he is just an insignificant person and does not have enough strength. Similar things may happen again.
But at that time, he might not be as lucky as he is now.
In the battle just now, the enemy's strength greatly exceeded Qin Yun, but he made the mistake of underestimating the enemy at the beginning, and also underestimated his ruthlessness and strength.
Qin Yun has never been as eager to become powerful as he is now. He secretly made up his mind to find ways and make every effort to become a disciple of Tiancheng Sword Sect and learn the supreme swordsmanship!
Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, Qin Yun closed his eyes and sank into the sea of consciousness, slowly falling into sleep.
While Qin Yun was falling asleep, Qin Wenbing was kneeling on the floor of a study room in the Qin clan's mansion, which was only half a mile away from the manor, with his head lowered and not daring to take a breath.
The reason why this direct descendant of the Qin family, who has always been arrogant, is so fearful is because the person sitting in front of him is his father Qin Lihai.
Qin Lihai is in his forties, with elegant appearance and graceful demeanor, and his eyes are full of sparkle without revealing any edge.
If you just look at his appearance, it would be difficult for people to imagine that he is actually the head of the Qin Family's Muyang Dao's Criminal Hall, and controls the Qin Family's most important force, the Criminal Law Family Law!
"Do you know why I asked you to kneel here to receive the family law?"
Qin Lihai's eyes fell on his son, his tone was calm and gentle.
Qin Wenbing shuddered involuntarily. He was not afraid of anything, but what he was most afraid of was his seemingly gentle and amiable father.
Qin Lihai has been in charge of the Muyang Taoist Hall for ten years. He enforces the law ruthlessly and personally orders hundreds of Taoist members to be executed with sticks. He has a high prestige in Muyang Taoism.
There was a little sweat on his forehead. Qin Wenbing wanted to pretend to be innocent, but thinking of the possible serious consequences of lying, he decided to tell the truth.
"I shouldn't have ordered people from Keqingtang to deal with that Qin Yun. I know I was wrong. Please punish me father!"
The Qin family's Keqingtang in Muyangdao specializes in attracting outstanding disciples of other surnames or martial swordsmen. Many times, people from the Keqingtang will be sent to do the dirty work that it is not convenient for the Qin family to handle.
With Qin Wenbing's identity, it is very easy to secretly dispatch a few people from Keqingtang. He can't dispatch real masters, but he can find a few characters who work hard for money.
After thinking about it, he found that among the things he had done during this period, this was the only one that would make Qin Lihai angry.
As for why Qin Lihai knew it so quickly, there are many possibilities.
"Our Qin family has stood firm for hundreds of years and has never fallen..." Qin Lihai slowly stood up and said in a deep voice: "What do we rely on? It's the human heart!"
"If people's hearts are broken, the family will be doomed. Do you know how many people are watching us?"
"If what you did today spreads out, and you use the strong to bully the weak, and the direct descendants murder the newcomers from the collateral line, do you know what other people in the other houses will say and do based on this!"
Although he was scared, Qin Wenbing couldn't help but defended: "Those three people from Keqingtang are very tight-lipped. Qin Yun despises his direct descendants. I just want to teach him a lesson. He has no evidence to say that I harmed him."
of!"
"The mouth is very tight?" Qin Lihai sneered: "It is indeed very tight, they will never speak again!"
Shut up forever! Qin Wenbing was shocked and couldn't help but swallowed: "You mean..."
"They are all dead..." Qin Lihai said calmly: "However, two of them died in Qin Yun's hands, including the one named Scarface Biao."
"How is this possible?"
Qin Wenbing raised his head in surprise: "Qin Yun is only at the first level of Qi Refining Realm, Scarface Biao is at the second level, and the other two brothers are also at the first level, and their joint fencing skills are very powerful. How can two people die in this way?
In Qin Yun’s hands?”
Experienced people can tell the level of Qi Refining Realm warriors from some external characteristics. Only when they reach the Xiantian Realm and return to their original nature, they cannot judge by visual inspection.
Qin Wenbing sent people to deal with Qin Yun. Of course he knew Qin Yun's strength beforehand, so he felt unbelievable.
"Am I still going to lie to you?" Qin Lihai snorted coldly, but there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "This young man is not simple. In time, his achievements will definitely be higher than yours, and he may even be comparable to your elder brother.
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As he spoke, his eyes turned sharp: "Starting from tomorrow, you will practice in seclusion in the sect's mansion. Don't come out until you reach the fifth level of Qi Refining!"
"At the end of next year, it will be the time when the Tiancheng Sword Sect will start and select disciples. This is also your last chance."
"I will definitely work hard, Father!" Qin Wenbing lowered his head and replied, but a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
"Go back and reflect, don't let me down again." Qin Lihai waved his hand.
After sending his son away, Qin Lihai picked up the paper letter on the desk and read it again.
The dense text on the paper described in detail the fierce battle that took place at the foot of Xiaogu Mountain at night, and Qin Yun's identity was also attached at the end.
"Qinghe County, Shangye Village, Qin Yun." The execution hall master murmured to himself, seeming to be thinking about something.
He suddenly turned around and said: "Pass my order, Deacon Wu Laolang violated the family rules, and he will be whipped fifty times as punishment!"
