Yan Xiaoqing raised his sleeves and gently wiped the scarlet liquid dripping from his face. His blue pupils seemed to be dyed red by the blood.
"I'm not even afraid of dog blood anymore." Gu Lun muttered to himself.
"If you have anything else, just bring it out."
Batuzi and Shakshe immediately raised the swords on their backs in front of him.
Yan Xiaoqing's eyes shrank, and when Batuzi saw this, he showed a victorious smile: "Are you afraid? These two knives are the executioner's knives that are used all year round, also known as the Thousand Man Slasher. They have a strong murderous intent and can not only kill
Humans and ghosts can be killed in the same way."
Who would have known that Yan Xiaoqing looked up to the sky and laughed, his ferocious face outlined with blood looking extremely terrifying. After laughing, he looked at Batuzi coldly: "Come and try to chop it off."
Batuzi and Shakshe flinched because it was not cost-effective to cut down Yan Xiaoqing.
"Get out of the way." Pei Si and Hei Po stabbed Yan Xiaoqing hard with their mahogany swords. Who would have thought that Yan Xiaoqing would draw his bow from left to right and catch him impartially.
"Be careful." Before I could finish my words, I saw Pei Si and Hei Po flying out at the same time.
Fortunately, the two of them had some kung fu skills and were not injured, but the peach wood sword in their hands was left in Yan Xiaoqing's hand.
Yan Xiaoqing's palm shook, and the two peach wood swords immediately broke into two pieces.
Huo Qilin took a breath and hurriedly stepped forward to raise the Buddha statue on his chest and pointed it at him.
"What statue are you holding?" Yan Xitong asked behind him.
Huo Qilin said: "I don't know, I found it on the altar table anyway."
Something felt wrong, so I stretched my neck to look at the Buddha statue in Huo Qilin's hand. After I saw it clearly, I almost didn't pull it away.
Fire Qilin, if you get the God of Wealth, I won’t say anything, but what’s wrong with you, why should you get the Guanyin?
When the others saw this, they didn't care, and threw all the charms, coins, bells, etc. towards Yan Xiaoqing.
As a result, we all ended up in failure. Yan Xiaoqing remained motionless, looking at us as if we were monkeys. From his eyes, I saw ridicule, but at the same time there was a hint of sadness.
Do you feel aggrieved that so many of us bullied him?
"Are you done playing?" Yan Xiaoqing looked at us coldly.
Without waiting for an answer, Yan Xiaoqing quickly pulled out the sword from Gu Lun's waist.
After he stood firm, Yan Xiaoqing faced us as if he was about to wipe his neck.
Yan Xitong's expression froze: "What on earth do you want to do?"
The others also panicked, and there was nothing left after the knife went down.
A sneer appeared on Xiewan's face: "You know how to be afraid now?"
Batuzi and Shakshe waved their hands again and again: "Hero, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully. Don't use swords or guns to hurt your kindness."
"Harmony? Are you talking to me about being harmonious?" Yan Xiaoqing snorted coldly.
Batuzi and Shakshe knew that what they had just done was a little too much, and they hurriedly apologized: "Hero, we are all wrong, we deserve to die, please let the hero save someone..."
Yan Xitong gritted his teeth and said with indignation: "Tell me, whatever you want, I will give it to you."
The blood clattered against the back of the knife, and the bloody tears seemed to flow from Yan Xiaoqing's eyes, which shocked me to the core.
"Can I trust you?"
Yan Xitong gritted his teeth, suddenly lifted up his robe and knelt down on one knee. The decisive gesture was shocking. Although the others didn't know what happened, they saw Yan Xitong kneeling and hurriedly knelt down with him.
