Level is of vital significance to cultivators, representing their strength, and Fusion Soul is the biggest dividing line. Qiu Yu is clearly a strong man, and he only used one move to defeat three bad guys.???
There was the sound of rapid horse hooves from behind, but the two guys who had been following Qiu Yu rushed over. They almost simultaneously drew out their sabers and attacked. Two sharp edges came at them, but their strength was lower, and they had not even entered the realm of katana.
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It's really amazing that someone with such a level of cultivation can actually move a powerful soul-melting person. They were probably deceived by Qiu Yu's appearance, thinking that the opponent might not have very high strength since he was young after all.
A hint of coldness flashed in Qiu Yu's eyes, and as his palms shook, black spiritual power roared out, condensing into a huge black spiritual seal to greet him.
"Bang bang!"
There was an explosion, mixed with the screams of the two guys, and they were knocked down to the ground, including both men and horses. They all suffered fractures to varying degrees. They were vomiting blood and could not stand up. It was obvious that they were extremely seriously injured.
A fight on the road was so thrilling that all the passers-by stopped and retreated, watching from a distance. As a result, several giant king insects gathered together, as well as many horses and carts. Although it delayed the trip, it was an eye-opener.
Some people whispered, "This guy is so awesome. He is so domineering. I think the other three guys are also in danger."
"That's not necessarily the case. After all, a good tiger cannot fight against a pack of wolves..."
The three guys also had the same idea, relying on their numbers to destroy each other. They rushed over again, roaring like ferocious beasts and attacking fiercely, "Kill him..."
He was really looking for death! Murderous intent appeared on Qiu Yu's face, his right hand trembled suddenly, the Ice and Fire Cloud Sword appeared, and a sharp white light streaked through the air, and a terrifying scene appeared.
Blood splattered and shrill screams rang out. The sturdy guy among them was cut into two pieces. The coachman who had previously used a long whip had one of his arms chopped off and fell to the road. The strongest guy had the least injuries on his chest.
, there was also a cut on his chest. Although it was not very deep, the wound was quite large and blood was pouring out.
The muscles on this guy's face were twitching in pain, and his eyes were full of fear. The kid opposite was too ruthless, and his key strength was unpredictable. Now he was the only one left, let alone killing the opponent, so he had better retreat quickly.
Suddenly his body flashed and he ran towards the west side of the dirt road, trying his best to escape from this place.
"Want to run?" Qiu Yu said solemnly, and then the sword stabbed out quickly, and a white light rushed away like a soul chasing, splitting the opponent directly, and fell into two parts.
The bloody scene horrified many onlookers, and they could also see that the young man was not only highly cultivated but also ruthless. Looking at his calm manner of killing, he was clearly a veteran, and he could not be said to have committed many heinous murders.
After killing the most powerful criminal, Qiu Yu's eyes fell on the coachman who had lost an arm. The rather psychic golden-striped horse immediately stepped forward and stopped near the driver.
The Ice Fire Cloud Sword swung out white light and reached over, floating above the guy's neck. He could kill him at any time. Qiu Yu said coldly: "Tell me, who are you and why did you plot to kill me? If you have a sentence
Lies will cost you your life."
Witnessing the young man murdering someone without blinking an eye, this guy was frightened. He knew in his heart that he was definitely not trying to scare people, but that he could do it. There was a pool of red blood under his body, and the severe pain from his broken arm was unbearable.
, but were ignored at this time. He didn't want to die yet, he just wanted to live.
His teeth chattered and rattled, and the guy spent a lot of energy begging for mercy: "Young master, please forgive me... We are all from the Tiger Village, because you beat up Li He, the leader of our fifth village, before... He rushed to the village to complain.
Then, the leader of the big village sent the masters of the third village and the fourth village to lead us over to avenge him."
"Li He..." Qiu Yu couldn't remember who the other party was and asked doubtfully, "Who is this guy? When did I beat him?"
The other party reluctantly said: "Master, you have forgotten... During the martial arts competition in Yanyu Town, it seems that the leader of the fifth village fell in love with your woman, so there was a conflict. His arm was broken and he almost died...
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In this way, Qiu Yu had an impression, and the young guy riding the black wolf appeared in his mind, "So it's him. What about the two leaders of your Tiger Village?"
The coachman said in a trembling voice: "Young master, you have beaten them all to death. The one who wields the short ax is the leader of the fourth village. The one who used to shoot arrows in the sneak attack is the leader of the third village. Now they are all dead. Master, please let me go." Thinking of the two village masters.
He shuddered at the tragic death, feeling it was too horrific, and hurriedly begged for mercy again.
Qiu Yu snorted coldly: "Then let me ask you again, is Li He still in the Tiger Village?"
"He's here."
With a fierce look in his eyes, Qiu Yu asked again: "Where is your Tiger Village?"
It was obvious that this kid wanted revenge. The driver looked embarrassed, "This..."
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me quickly, do you not want to live anymore?" As Qiu Yu scolded sharply, his palm injected spiritual power into the hilt of the sword, and the sword light quickly extended and ran towards the guy's neck.
"Ah..." The coachman screamed in fright, and said with great fear: "I said... Master, please don't kill me, the Tiger Village is at Huyue Mountain in Yuanming City..."
"I know." Qiu Yu said these three words in a deep voice, and the sword light suddenly shot out, directly stabbing the guy's throat, sending him to hell.
What a joke, you bastards want to murder me, can you still survive? Just dream! The Ice Fire Cloud Sword was swung out, and two more sharp edges fell on the seriously injured members of the Menghu Village, killing them too.
Everyone was horrified to see this, this guy is so cruel, it’s better not to offend him!
For a moment, the surroundings were silent, even the horses and monsters became much more obedient, and the atmosphere was depressing. Qiu Yu smiled lightly, and galloped forward on his golden-striped horse.
It wasn't until his back disappeared that everyone passed by the bodies of the members of the Menghu Village in fear. They felt it was too scary!
At noon, the golden-striped horse carried Qiu Yu into Tongguan City. The already bustling ancient city had a surge of people, and the streets were filled with people coming and going. As soon as Qiu Yu passed through the city gate and came to the main street, there was a man wearing a square head.
The middle-aged man wearing a turban blocked his way, bowed and said, "Are you Mr. Qiu?"
Qiu Yu pulled the reins to stop the golden-patterned horse, and a doubtful look flashed in his eyes, "Who are you?"
The man said: "I have been entrusted by someone to give you something, please accept it." He opened his palm, revealing a white jade slip.
Qiu Yu opened his hand, and a suction force surged towards it. The jade slip flew over and landed in his hand. He injected spiritual energy into it for inspection. He saw that it was a letter. The title page had the word "Top Secret" and was stamped with the Prime Minister's seal.
This letter was written by Lang Haohan to Qiu Yu, informing the sender that he was a confidant and would arrange for his food, clothing, housing and transportation in Tongguan, as well as provide other help.