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Volume 1, Five Elements, Chapter 12, The Crying and Laughing Ghost Boy

After all, a grandmaster is a master. Even if he is negligent, even if he is calculated, he is still a master. So with that sword, Cui Qi did not kill the grandmaster, but only cut off an arm.

The man in black paid the price for underestimating the enemy, so he will never underestimate the enemy again.

I saw him, landing on the stone street, taking three steps back in succession. Every time he took a step back, the Qi of the Five Elements was poured into his left arm. When he stood still for three steps, the Qi of the Five Elements was completely filled into his left arm.

At this moment, the world slowed down in his eyes.

He watched coldly as the flying knives came towards him, watched the iron spear break through the shadow of the knife, and watched the man twisting his waist and swooping down in mid-air...

He smiled, with blood still hanging from the corners of his mouth, so his smile looked extremely ferocious.

"go to hell!"

He violently punched the ground with his fist, which was his master's stunt "Thousand Needles Stone Forest".

He knew that when this punch landed, those three boys would die, and so would his men.

But he felt it was worth it. As long as he completed the tasks assigned by the prince, he would have as many subordinates as he wanted in the future.

The fate of a dead soldier is to die. This is the realization they should have on the day they become the prince's dead soldier.

The fist was only an inch away from the ground. He even saw the earth shaking, echoing his earth energy.

But why, this time, his fist still failed to fall, but instead flew up with his arm...

A fragrant wind swept up from behind and poured into his nose. Only then did he see a purple suit and a blood-stained sword. At the same time, a cold snort suddenly came from his ears.

"You seem to have forgotten me. Remember, never turn your back on your enemy."

The next moment, he saw the sword flash across his neck. He felt no pain, but his head fell off...

Cui Qi's face showed joy, and he made a heavy fall in mid-air. When he landed, the Sanmiao Ancestral Sword instantly cut into the shadow of a man in black, sealing his throat with one slash.

"Thanks!"

Cui Qi wanted to thank the beauty in purple. After all, she first attracted the attention of the man in black and then helped kill the master with the sword. Without what the beauty in purple had done, it was still unclear who would win.

But she saw the beauty in purple, swiping her sword and knocking away a man in black, looking at the roof in the distance: "They are here to kill you, and those who kill me will be here soon. So, you're welcome, just help me kill someone."

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Cui Qi was slightly startled. He followed the line of sight of the purple-clothed beauty. Sure enough, there were two short figures in the distance, walking slowly towards the stone street...

The three donkeys pulled out the throwing knives from the dead men in black, jumped back to the second floor to retrieve the bows and arrows, and then disappeared into the inn.

Tieshan wiped the cannabis flower iron gun on the body of the man in black. He walked to Cui Qi and watched the beauty in purple wipe the neck of the last man in black, and said in a low voice: "Head..."

But Cui Qi waved his hand, stared at the two dwarfs who were crying and laughing, and frowned: "The person who kills you will be more difficult to deal with."

The beauty in purple stepped forward and said coldly: "If you are afraid of death, the road behind me is very wide."

Before Cui Qi could answer, Tieshan snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the two dwarfs.

Cui Qi took a step forward, grabbed the big man, turned around and looked at the purple-clothed beauty and said: "We were still comrades in arms at the Grandmaster level of the ghost boy who cried and laughed a few months ago."

The beauty in purple said coldly: "Are there any comrades in the White Tiger City Dead Soldiers Camp? Aren't they all ruthless and ruthless characters?"

"Besides, the two dwarfs went to the Death Soldier Camp just to kill me, and they didn't really intend to join the army to serve the country. Otherwise, how could they have chased them all the way here."

Cui Qi took two more glances at the purple-clothed beauty, wondering who this was and why the crying and laughing ghost boy would go to the corridor of death to kill her.

Having survived under two grandmasters and still missing arms and legs, his cultivation level is probably that of a grandmaster. There are not many such young grandmasters in the world, let alone a woman.

Purple clothes, an appearance like an immortal, and a master level. Putting these things together, it seems that there is no such a number one person in the world.

Cui Qi hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I'm Li Rui, I don't know the name of the fairy..."

Ziyi turned to look at Cui Qi, and said expressionlessly: "Xuanyuan Pinellia."

Hearing the woman's name, Cui Qi and Tieshan took a step back at the same time. One hand pressed the handle of the knife, and the other grasped the iron gun, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Of course, a woman's name cannot cause such a reaction between two people. There is such a big reaction just because of the last name.

The Xuanyuan family was once the owner of Tianze Continent, but now this surname has been moved to a forgotten land.

Cui Qi had a gloomy face and said coldly: "You are the daughter of Xuanyuan Shu, the master of the demon clan. How dare you set foot in the hinterland of the human kingdom? And how did you pass through the corridor of death."

Xuanyuan Banxia said coldly: "I saw the fate of that family in the Death Corridor a few months ago. Obviously, human beings are more ruthless towards their own people."

"Also, please correct your name for me, the Xuanyuan clan. The Xuanyuan clan was once the god clan of this continent, is still the god clan now, and will be the god clan in the future."

The crying and laughing ghost boy came closer, looked at Xuanyuan Banxia fiercely and cursed: "Bullshit gods, let's work together to kill this female goblin."

But Xuanyuan Banxia didn't even look at the two dwarfs, but took out a letter from her arms...

Cui Qi could see clearly that there was a city in the clouds painted on the envelope, and he couldn't help but said in surprise: "City in the clouds."

Xuanyuan Banxia said: "Why I came here, this is the answer."

The crying and laughing ghost boy hurriedly shouted: "Boy, be careful of being distracted by the demon girl."

Cui Qi waved his hand and said, "Speak clearly, and it won't be too late to kill you again."

Xuanyuan Banxia smiled for the first time and shook the letter in her hand with great pride...

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Cloud City, a city in the clouds.

This city does not belong to any country because there is an old man in the city named Ji Yanli who lived for 400 years.

The wind picked up and dark clouds rolled in, pressing on the head of the mountain village.

The wind wrinkled the purple clothes, but it couldn't blow away the smile on the beauty's face.

"Dean Ji personally wrote that I will be the special admissions student for this class of Yunzhong College."

Cui Qi's distant eyebrows are even more connected these days. The dean is one of the most powerful people in the world, the one who has lived the longest among heavenly beings.

How and how to kill the students that the dean wanted to recruit. He did not dare to think about the consequences of killing them.

More importantly, why does the dean want to recruit human beings' mortal enemies as students...

But at this moment, Xuanyuan Banxia smiled and said: "The laughing and crying ghost boy is full of evil, and his head has been put on reward by various countries. If you kill me, do you want to be like them, like that rat crossing the street?"

The crying ghost among the crying and laughing ghost children said coldly: "Little boy, humans and monsters are incompatible with each other. Killing her will only result in merit and no fault."

The Laughing Ghost said: "If you kill her, my two brothers can share half of your silver reward, which is a thousand taels of gold... Of course, if the little brother is in trouble, you don't have to kill her. Just get out of the way."

Xuanyuan Banxia smiled and said: "Human beings pay attention to the distinction between grudges and grudges. You have grudges with my clan, but I have grudges with you. I don't know what Brother Li's plans are."

The heavy rain poured down, covering Cui Qi's gloomy face.

In fact, this time, he should laugh, because he has a choice.

It's just that this choice is a bit difficult to choose, kill or let go, if you kill, who to kill...

Tieshan remained silent. He was waiting for the decision. As for whether the decision was right or wrong, that was not his concern.

As the head said, we are friends, even if you are wrong, I will support you.

Tieshan felt that what Tou said was very reasonable, and friends would have to cut corners without distinguishing between right and wrong. If everything was right and wrong, then why would you want friends? Isn't the law of Daqian there?

The rain fell harder and harder, and in a blink of an eye, the river in the sky fell, and the river on the ground flowed across...

The Crying Ghost glanced at his elder brother and nodded. Then he saw the Laughing Ghost pulling out the heavy sword behind him that was taller than him and running.

The brothers didn't want to wait any longer. The weather was just right now, and if they waited any longer, they might have a long night and many dreams.

Although the Laughing Ghost is thin and short, his sword is heavy and big, but he doesn't run slowly at all. Even the falling rainwater is pulled into a thread by him.

The Laughing Ghost jumped up, slashed out his heavy sword, and pointed directly at Xuanyuan Banxia's head.

Cui Qi suddenly said in a cold voice: "Kill!"

Kill, whom to kill. Cui Qi didn't say, and Tieshan didn't ask. But Tieshan knew who the leader wanted to kill.

The Marijuana flower iron gun shot out instantly, penetrated the rain curtain, and went straight into the man's heart.

In addition to the extra rotation power of the Zhongping Spear, Nangong Jiong's shot couldn't be simpler.

But the simpler, the more direct it is.

The spear is longer than the sword. When attacking each other, the sword has to change its moves. But the heavy sword did not change its moves and continued to strike...

But at this moment, Cui Qi stood up on Tieshan's shoulders. In mid-air, the long sword nodded and went straight to the Laughing Ghost Face Gate.

Xuanyuan Banxia was stunned for a moment, then rushed toward Zhang San's Inn, and at the same time reminded loudly: "Be careful. He is the Qi of gold, and the other is the Qi of water..."

It's too late, it's fast, everything is just a flash of light.

In mid-air, the Laughing Ghost smiled even brighter. Because the Laughing Ghost was not alone, he also had a brother, the Crying Ghost.

The sword and gun penetrated the flesh, but failed to penetrate the bone.

Cui Qi and Tieshan suddenly changed their colors. I don't know whether it was because of Xuanyuan Banxia's shouting voice, or because the laughing ghost turned into an iron bastard and couldn't pull out their weapons even if they tried to pull them out.

Cui Qi glanced at the crying ghost flying towards him, and snorted coldly: "If you didn't say anything earlier, it would be useless to be careful now."

The crying ghost stood up, swung out the giant sword in his hand, and went straight to Cui Qi where the sword was stuck and could not be pulled out. At the same time, a pair of small hands were busy in the rain...

Wherever the water air passed, the rain from the sky turned into the tears of a weeping ghost, turning into crystal clear slender steel needles, overwhelming towards Cui Qi and the two of them.

Faced with countless falling steel needles, the two wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide. Obviously, this was going to end up being riddled with holes.

Cui Qi glanced at Tieshan, decisively abandoned his sword, turned over and dodged the epee and shouted: "Tieshan."

Tieshan understood this and couldn't help but roar. The next moment, his muscles burst through his clothes, like a red-hot iron, and his whole body suddenly became thicker...

Xuanyuan Banxia's hand finally claps on the beam of Zhang San's Inn, and she sees two big wooden hands stretching out from the inn. One grabs the crying ghost in mid-air, and the other slaps the laughing ghost on the stone street...


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