The smartest black guard grabbed the fireworks from his waist and wanted to send a message to surround him and kill him.

But the rope under the fireworks was pulled, but no fireworks rose into the air.

He looked closely.

The upper part of the fireworks in my hand was frozen by the cold air.

"Do you want to call someone?"

A black shadow flashed, and Chen Qiu appeared in front of the man. A trace of blood was left on the ice edge of his left hand, and he smiled at the man in front of him.

The latter took a step back and was about to draw his sword.

But the knife cannot be pulled out.

He looked down and saw that the blade and the scabbard were also condensed with frost.

"Bang"

The cold palm slapped the black guard's chest.

The ice thorns on the palm pierced into the flesh and blood, and when Chen Qiu retracted his palm, he brought out a few drops of blood.

But before it landed, it was frozen into blood, like a gem, falling into the snow.

"Bang"

Heavy objects fell to the ground.

The black-clothed guard's eyes were wide open, and he could only see a cold moon above his head and a large area of ​​frozen frost on his chest.

It's like the heart was cut off by the legendary snow demon in Liaodong, but it didn't shed a drop of blood.

"Go away."

Chen Qiu shook his hand, the ice edges on his palm dissipated, and the cold air was tangled, and a few drops of blood were thrown out of his fingers.

He looked at Xiao Tie behind him, who also killed the last person.

"Brother, I'll start next time."

Xiao Tie walked forward with Juque on his back, gathered a few horses, and complained to Chen Qiu:

"The dragon and tiger fighting spirit must be fought to grow. Brother, you fight first, so that they can react slowly, so that they can't fight.

It’s like killing a chicken and a sheep, it’s really not easy.”

Chen Qiu turned over and patted the horse that was a little restless because of the cold air.

He said to Xiao Tie:

"The dragon and tiger fighting spirit cannot be enhanced because these ordinary black guards are no longer your opponents, and they will not be able to kill them with martial arts experience.

It has nothing to do with me.

Xiao Tie, you have to go and fight with some strong men like your father."

He pulled up the reins and looked at the body in the snow behind him. He was quite excited, and he said:

"This killing is just to find a horse.

If you meet these people with low martial arts skills in the future, you can let go if you don’t block the road. Too much killing is not a good thing.

But I'm going to speed up."

Chen Qiu had a hint of worry in his tone, he said:

"I was happy to be sealed in the secret realm of Tianmu Mountain by Han Po. I thought that was a good thing. Now I have also learned the Shuoxue Xuan Gong, but I found that it was not a good thing.

Gladness is to use the cold spirit of the cold energy to practice the mysterious skills. It is hard to say when the extraordinary skills will be perfected.

I can't stay in Liaodong for too long.

Taking advantage of the chaos near Tianmu Mountain now, we must rush out as soon as possible."

"Um."

Xiao Tie placed Juque behind the third horse and galloped southwest along Chen Qiu.

A few days later, they finally left the vicinity of Changbai and returned to the road to Dandong. There were no black guards behind them, but they changed to a group of more difficult people.

Perhaps because he realized that using ordinary warriors could not stop these two people, the masters of the Northern Dynasties, such as the witch sect, were also dispatched.

The closer you get to the coast, the more people you pursue.

These guys took advantage of the terrain and intercepted and chased them all the way, greatly delaying the speed of Chen Qiu and Xiao Tie leaving Liaodong.

"We must rush out tonight!"

In a forest, Chen Qiu bit the dry food, stroked the Greedy Wolf Knife in his hand, and said to Xiao Tie who was slightly tired beside him:

"There are a lot of people behind us. We fought with them in one battle tonight, tried our best to retreat, and then we found a boat to leave Liaodong before the second wave of tracking came.

If this continues, I will be dragged to death by these ghostly guys here."

Xiao Tie nodded too.

He said:

"But brother, Liaodong is the border of the Northern Dynasties. The news of our escape may have been informed of all places.

Even if I waited to the port, I was afraid there would be no boat trip and dared to take the job I was waiting for."

"Well, you don't have to worry."

Chen Qiu narrowed his eyes and said softly:

"I have my own way, so take a break. Tonight will be a tough battle."

"Um."

Xiao Tie hugged Juque, leaned under a stone, closing his eyes to rest.

Chen Qiu held the sword jade and escaped into his dream. In front of him, there were more phantoms. There were more than a dozen warriors of the Tongwu Sect who died under Shen Qiu's hands.

They are both good at martial arts, and according to Chen Qiu's estimates, among the last wave of masters who have been chasing, there may be people who have advanced to the local list of martial arts.

It will indeed be a tough battle.

But if Chen Qiu wins, it means that his martial arts have also entered the ranks of the local list.

Although this trip to Liaodong is full of thrilling, it has indeed greatly improved Chen Qiu's martial arts skills.

"bass"

In the dream, the greedy wolf was unsheathed.

Chen Qiu's fingers brushed across the blade, and wherever his fingertips went, the Gangeous Wolf Sword was covered with a layer of bone-abundling frost, and the cold air made the famous blade look even more yin and cold.

"It is driven by the cold air of the Shuoxue and mixed with the intention of ordinary people's swords, so this sword style cannot be called Qiufeng sword."

Chen Qiu swung his wrist, and as the cold air wrapped around him, his feet gathered, and rushed towards the phantoms of the witch sect in front of him like lightning.

When the cold blade danced, he whispered:

"So you call it 'Blowing Snow'."

That night in the forest, a master of Tongwu Sect in gray clothes came from all directions with several people to search for traces in the forest. In just a few moments, screams sounded from the other edge of the forest.

The gray-clothed master waved his hand, and the few people behind him rushed in that direction.

After several people left, Chen Qiu, wearing a cloak, a hat, and a cold knife, fell from the bushes ahead.

Without orders, the three people behind the gray-clothed master rushed towards Chen Qiu.

They used the black ice fingers, or danced the wind and thunder sticks, and the three of them were united and shouted to kill. The momentum was amazing, and the surrounding temperature was also dropping rapidly.

"Bang"

The gloomy finger force was shattered by Chen Qiu's knife. He turned around and rotated, and the snow was churning under his feet.

As the snow flies, the greedy wolf in his hand was slashed casually, and the fierce intention and cold air were entangled together, making the sword even more fierce.

The long stick in the Tongwu Cultist who was beaten with a stick was divided into two, and the cold wind blew up. In the shadows of swords in front of him, a head soared into the sky.

The wound on the neck was frozen and no more blood was overflowing.

Chen Qiu didn't even look at this knife, but he took away the Gangeous Wolf, turned around and slapped the two of them. The four palms collided with each other, and the other's Hanchi true energy surged into Chen Qiu's body.

Under the hat and in the mask, Chen Qiu sneered, and the cold and cold Shuoxue's true energy rushed backwards like a sword.

Two light sounds, the two people on the opposite side were frozen, their arms were full of shock, but they only saw Chen Qiu pointing to a sword, and they made two consecutive moves in the sound of wind and thunder, as fast as thunder.

"Ba, bha"

Two heavy objects fell to the ground, and the two men's foreheads were pierced by ice edges, their entire heads were frozen, and blood flowed in the ice, which was very evil.

"bass"

With a sound of the knife, Gongshu's skillful hand was pulled, causing the Greedy Wolf Sword inserted on the ground to return to Shen Qiu's palm.

He took a step forward, crossed the three bodies, raised the blade, and looked at the gray-clothed master who also used the knife in front of him, and said:

"The scattered people in the rivers and lakes, the disciples of the Lu family, Chen Qiu."
Chapter completed!