In front of Xiang Shan, the sky was full of floating flying swords. He could no longer maintain the master's demeanor, swung his feet and knelt down directly.
He trembled: "You...are you Master Feng Ze pretending to be?"
Qin Shuo did not expect that Xiang Shan could come up with such a weird idea before he died, but he was not prepared to explain it.
"If you want to ask, just go down and ask for the ox-headed horse noodles."
Xiang Shan was frightened and waved his hands hurriedly: "No! Wait! I have another secret here about Master Rongma!"
Qin Shuo sneered: "I stopped using this low-end trick when I was three years old."
Turn around and wave your sword!
"go!"
The sword is like a shooting star, the person is like a blood lotus,
Xiang Shan, died!
Qin Shuo swung his guiding sword, and the iron sword shook off the blood and returned to the sword box, while the earth swords fell into the ground one after another and disappeared invisible.
Qin Shuo picked up the sword case and went to Liu Xing's side. He saw Liu Xing's eyes wide open and shook his head helplessly.
His sixty-six swords were still seen by Liu Xing. This passionate coward who valued the glory of the sect more than his own life must have asked him to compete in a sword competition between the two sects.
If Liu Xing was still the useless little senior brother, Qin Shuo would not even give him a thumbs up, but Liu Xing is the successor of the Master Craftsman, so Qin Shuo cannot ignore his request.
Sure enough, Liu Xing shed tears. Although he still couldn't speak, he was already persuading with his eyes.
Qin Shuo kicked away Ren Mo who was in the way and was about to pick up Liu Xing.
Ren Mo rushed back desperately to protect Liu Xing: "What are you going to do?"
Qin Shuo sneered: "What am I going to do? Do you think I need to use a third finger if I want to kill you now?"
Ren Mo was speechless for a moment,
What Qin Shuo said is true, he has sixty-six swords! Even if Feng Ze comes back, Qin Shuo can still kill as long as he comes to this overwhelming situation!
Under pressure, Qin Shuo, who possesses the highest swordsmanship in the world, is invincible!
Ren Mo gritted his teeth: "You want to steal the inheritance of Master Craftsman! Don't even think about it!"
Qin Shuo closed his eyes and struggled in his heart: "How about... I'd better kill him... This is too annoying."
But he took a deep breath and said: "I am not yet forty years old."
Ren Mo was stunned for a moment, he couldn't understand why Qin Shuo would tell his age at this time.
Then, he suddenly figured it out, as if he had been struck by lightning!
"He is a fourth-level Dharma Craftsman under the age of forty! It is basically a certainty that he will break through and become a Master Craftsman himself. He does not care about Master Craftsman's inheritance at all!"
Ren Mo didn't know where to put his hand, and Qin Shuo had no reason to harm Liu Xing.
Ren Mo said hesitantly: "Then you...what do you want..."
Qin Shuo couldn't bear it anymore. He kicked Ren Mo away again: "Are you stupid? That's my senior brother! He is seriously injured now. If I don't save him, can I just let him die?"
Liu Xing was greatly moved when he heard this!
Ren Mo felt that he was a clown!
yes!
Junior brother saves senior brother, isn't this natural?
Qin Shuo is a big liar, he lied again, Liu Xing was not seriously injured, and deep down, he was not injured at all.
Qin Shuo wants the inheritance of the Master Craftsman! He wants the forging method of flesh-man raw gold!
But he would not be stupid enough to reveal his purpose.
Ren Mo is a scourge, Qin Shuo fully believes that if one day he is constipated, Ren Mo will also hide his Kaiseilu.
If Qin Shuo wanted the Master Craftsman to pass on his legacy, he would have to lie.
And if he wants to deceive, he has to pretend to be righteous and brotherly.
Qin Shuo pulled Liu Xing onto his back, and Liu Xing gave Ren Mo an apologetic look.
Ren Mo fell into deep confusion, but Qin Shuo didn't forget to give him a touch-up!
"Jiangzun Moxiu has been active and intelligent throughout his life, but the stupidest thing he did was to choose you to protect his successor."
Ren Mo's face turned pale,
You can kill him, you can steal his things, you can even embarrass him,
But you can't say that he is not qualified for the task of craftsman, because this is the psychological support for him to still live in the world.
Ren Mo collapsed and even lost his soul.
Shortly after Qin Shuo left with Liu Xing, Ren Mo also stumbled out of the stressful situation.
After another tea time, a figure hurried in. It was Li Qilin, who was dressed in tatters after repelling Ying He.
Li Qilin was worried about Qin Shuo's safety, so he left in a hurry.
He was different from others in that he was very familiar with the internal structure of the pressure situation, so he walked in circles all the way without repeating the route at all, and walked through the entire pressure situation.
He didn't find Qin Shuo, nor did he find Yu Jian Bazi. He was really panicked.
It wasn't until the communication board shook that he remembered that he had other ways to contact his fellow disciples.
The message said that not only was Qin Shuo safe, but he also went to the side hall and treated all the injured fellow disciples.
Li Qilin breathed a sigh of relief.
After calming down, Li Qilin also regained his senses.
He asked the fellow disciple who wrote the letter how Qin Shuo survived the pursuit of the thieves.
The fellow disciple replied that although the thief defeated Julie and others, he was almost exhausted.
Qin Shuo took advantage of his unpreparedness, made a sudden attack, and picked up a fresh and hot dead chicken.
Li Qilin was a little convinced, because he still had great confidence in Julie's strength.
But after fellow disciples said that the thief's body had been snatched away by his companions, Li Qilin became suspicious again.
"Even if we win, it will be a narrow victory. If the thief has other helpers, why haven't the helpers taken action?"
Li Qilin arrived at the scene of the battle between Qin Shuo and Xiang Shan. The body was no longer there, and the scene had been simply processed.
But Qin Shuo’s loophole lies here,
Li Qilin's ability to identify sword marks was many times better than Qin Shuo's. Li Qilin was still able to judge the battle situation at that time based on the traces left at the scene.
"Sixty swords or more! The sword-wielding skills required to kill a thief must be more than sixty swords!"
Li Qilin immediately thought that his little senior brother was here.
But that's not right. Qin Shuo said that the younger senior brother was seriously injured. He couldn't even participate in two sword competitions. How could he still fight?
Moreover, the little senior brother was still at fifty-six swords before, how could he break through to more than sixty swords when he was seriously injured?
Finally, now that the younger senior brother is back, Qin Shuo said that the younger senior brother once thought of returning and helping the sect, why did he hide from people again?
All questions come together into one answer.
Qin Shuo lied!
As for Qin Shuo's lie, Li Qilin could only think of one reason.
"Junior brother Qin... is the little senior brother!"
Li Qilin was not able to come up with this answer in a flash of inspiration.
Everything Qin Shuo did, his incredible things, actually pointed to this answer.
Li Qilin was able to come to this conclusion naturally and naturally.
At the same time, a fact that Li Qilin was unwilling to accept also appeared in his mind.
"Senior Brother, he seems unwilling to fight for us against Tianyan Sect."