Qinglong looked around, his heart suddenly in his throat.
He smelled a strength even stronger than Zhuge Changfeng, and even smelled the smell of death.
"You, can't kill him."
The person seemed to be walking out of the void. When Qinglong heard the voice and turned his head, an old man had already arrived beside Qin Shiming.
The old man was short, thin and had white hair. His true age was at least eighty or ninety years old. Through the moonlight, Qinglong saw that the old man was wearing a bright red shroud.
Yes, they are the clothes worn by dead people.
"Who are you?"
Qinglong tightened his grip on the sword in his hand, and found that his throat was a little dry and itchy, and an untimely gust of night wind blew behind him, making him a little cold.
He didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but the sudden appearance of the old man in front of him made Qinglong break out in cold sweat, making him panic.
This is the Wulongshan Cemetery. More than 70% of the people in Jianghai City will be buried on this mountain after their death. Could it be that one of Qin Shiming's deceased elders suddenly came back to life?
No, because he is from the Qin family.
People from the Qin family will not be buried casually after death.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you shouldn't have injured him like this." The old man in red lowered his head to check Qin Shiming's injuries, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.
"Why?"
Qinglong looked at the old man seriously, and his mind was racing. He couldn't possibly not know such a powerful and strange man. Even if he didn't know him, he should have at least heard of his reputation.
But why don't you have the slightest impression?
Considering Qin Shiming's identity and background, Qinglong guessed that the old man was from the Qin family?
Totally possible!
Qin Zulong's descendants have been passed down for more than two thousand years. Aren't they going to resurrect Qin Zulong? It's not an exaggeration to say that one or two super masters will emerge.
"Because you hurt him, I will beat you to death."
The old man said the cruelest words in the calmest tone.
What he told was the truth. He didn't give Qinglong any time to react. His red clothes fluttered and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"Go to hell..."
Qinglong reacted quickly and stabbed out with his backhand sword.
The old man twisted his waist and easily avoided it, and his hand like an eagle's claw tightly grasped Qinglong's throat.
"I said I would beat you to death, why don't you believe me?"
The old man spoke again, with a slight sigh in his expression.
"Who are you? What does my killing Qin Shiming have to do with you?"
Qinglong's face turned red and he struggled to spit out a few words, "Even if you want to kill me, you still have to give me an explanation."
"I'm their dog, that's all you need to know."
The old man in red still said nothing.
"Their family? The Qin family?"
"The Rebirth Sect, finally couldn't help but take action?"
Qinglong's complexion changed drastically. A dog could press him to the ground and rub him, without even a chance to resist?
In the whole world, I am afraid that only the Rebirth Sect has this ability.
"You know too much, you must die!"
The old man in red raised his brows, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and more determined.
"He slept with my woman, and I still have to die?"
Qinglong felt unwilling and resentful in every possible way.
What kind of gangster logic is this?
"You are wrong. That woman is not your woman yet. I just heard it. In fact, you are just like me. We are both dogs, but I am superior to you because you are a licking dog."
"Lick the dog, lick the dog, lick until there is nothing left."
"It's different for me. Once my great cause is accomplished, I will be a roaring dog in the future."
Although he calls himself a dog, the old man's face is full of excitement. He doesn't feel aggrieved or aggrieved at all. Instead, he is quite proud.
"..."
Qinglong, on the other hand, barely escaped being angered to death by the word "dog licking".
"Secondly, if she is really your woman, it is you and your woman's blessing to be able to sleep with him. It will take a few lifetimes to achieve this."
"What the hell..."
"Crack!"
Qinglong reached his mouth and before the curse words came out, his throat made a crisp sound. Not only was his throat bone broken, but his entire neck was completely twisted. His head tilted, and the divine light in his widened eyes was dissipating.
The body fell limply to the ground, the temperature was dropping...
"What qualifications do you have to use this divine sword?"
The old man in red picked up the long sword with one hand and Qinglong's body with the other. He walked slowly to Qin Shiming's side. After thinking about the position of Qin Shiming's sword, he pierced Qinglong's heart with the long sword and put the hilt into Qin Shiming's hand.
"When Zulong returns, it depends on you."
The old man took a deep look at Qin Shiming, and after confirming that Qin Shiming was only seriously injured and unconscious, and that there was no danger to his life, he disappeared out of thin air, just like he appeared out of thin air before.
Nothing seemed to happen, leaving only blood on the ground and the smell of blood that could not be blown away by the wind.
"Boom boom boom!"
Several beams of dazzling white light lit up from the foot of the mountain, and the sound of the engine came to my ears. After about three minutes, an old silver-white square-head Jetta parked next to Qin Shiming's vehicle.
Li Xiaoyun jumped out of the car without turning off the engine.
"Qin Shiming, hey, hey, don't die."
Li Xiaoyun immediately found Qin Shiming's "corpse". Yes, in Li Xiaoyun's view, Qin Shiming at this moment was a corpse, it should be a corpse.
There were at least a hundred blood holes all over his body, and he looked as if he had just been fished out of a pool of blood.
Isn’t this dead?
"He killed Qinglong?"
At this time, another old man came and immediately noticed Qinglong lying on the ground, stabbed by Qin Shiming's sword. With his strength, he could easily tell at a glance that Qinglong was no longer breathing.
"Huh? He killed Qinglong?"
Li Xiaoyun was also stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, "Fourth uncle, can you just ignore other things and see him first? He is your closed disciple."
"It's still alive, so why worry? There are no missing parts."
Disciple closed!
The person who came was none other than Master Li Chengfeng, whose appearance Qin Shiming had almost forgotten. At the same time, Li Chengfeng was Li Xiaoyun’s fourth uncle. He also came from the Li family in Kyoto. However, Li Chengfeng did not get along with his brothers and sisters in the family, who were less than twenty years old.
He left the Li family in Kyoto at the age of 18 and has never stepped foot into the Li family's door.
But today, Li Chengfeng, who had always seen the dragon without seeing its end, was invited by Li Xiaoyun. However, it was still a step too late. The battle was over and Qinglong had died.
Qin Shiming can barely be considered a "semi-failure" now.
"You go and drive, I will get him into the car. He has multiple fractures on his body and lost a lot of blood. It will probably take a while to recover." Li Chengfeng lowered his head to check Qin Shiming, and his expression became much more solemn.
Turning his head and glancing at the dead Qinglong, Li Chengfeng murmured in his heart.
Can a master not know the strength of his apprentice?
How did he do it?
"Oh, okay, okay."
Li Xiaoyun quickly turned around in her car. After getting in the car, she stepped on the accelerator and went straight to the city.
"Fourth uncle, is Qin Shiming really okay?"
Li Xiaoyun drove the express train, her mind still focused on Qin Shiming.
Li Chengfeng looked through the rearview mirror and noticed every expression of concern on his niece's face, and a hint of teasing curled up at the corner of his mouth, "You also like me as your apprentice?"