Chen Qiu's cold voice echoed in the back mountain, causing Zhao Biao and Zhao Lian to change his face slightly.

Could it be that Chen Qiu went crazy?

He, a man in the martial arts world, spoke so wildly.

"You guys are so domineering."

"Always relying on the righteousness of the world, I wantonly suppress what others think, and insist on making everyone become an elm-head who only knows good and evil, but does not distinguish between good and evil."

After losing his harsh words, Chen Qiu's voice became gentler again.

In full view of everyone, he raised his hand, took off the hairband that was slinging his hair, and shook his head.

Since I came to this world, my long hair that had never been trimmed before hangs behind me like a waterfall on my shoulders.

As the hair was disheveled, a trace of unyielding aura rose.

Spread your hair.

It seems to have dispersed all kinds of worries in my heart.

He let out a long sigh, glanced at the headband in his hand, and said:

"But what kind of people did Chen make friends with, what kind of people did he walk with, and what kind of people did he have to do with you?"

"Chen recognizes all these clowns said today. Today, I will leave my words here. If you can't do what Chen wants to do, Chen will not do it, nor will he do it!

What self-proves integrity and makes people laugh.

I have been acting openly and openly throughout my life. Why should I explain to you and others?

What do you want?

What do those who are interested want to do today?

Chen is clear!

Today I want to tell you that Chen has been tired of playing this Jianghu game.

Do you want Chen’s thoughts?”

"Okay, Chen will prove to you today!"

He whistled out loud, and in the sky, the storm beast that was soaring with wings spread out and let out a long roar of eagle, just like a signal.

"Clang"

With a muffled sound, Qiu Zhishan, who was carrying Juque on his back, was wearing black iron armor, jumped up from behind and hit the crowd, like a huge rock falling to the ground, and the bricks and stones splashed everywhere.

The battle was full of energy and with a sense of anxiety, he threw away more than a dozen people who could not dodge in front of him.

The crowd became more and more chaotic.

In the impact-shaped depression, Qiu Zhishan slowly stood up and moved his neck. This set of iron armor was just found casually. It would take some time for the heavy mechanical armor he commissioned Ai Dacha to build.

But even so, Xiao Tie had the Prajna Ghost Face on his face, pulled out the heavy sword on the door panel behind him. As the chains swayed, a ball of fire lingered on the heavy sword, making him look even more ferocious.

He was carrying a long wooden box behind him, which was very wide, just like a thinner coffin.

Where he stood, the back mountain passage was blocked and the way for everyone to leave was blocked.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Zhao Lian's expression changed drastically, and he grabbed Zhao Biao and was about to escape.

Chen Qiu has an ambush today!

Although I don’t know how many people were ambushed.

But he and Zhao Biao came here today, but they didn't bring many guards. Once they were surrounded, they would never end up being very good.

"Bang"

As soon as the two of them got up, the black hairband attacked like a bullet. With the blessing of true energy, they shot three points into the huge rock, and the stone they hit broke open.

As the gravel flew across, there were figures sweeping into it.

The sword shadow is seven points and it disperses at once.

Zhao Lian squirted blood in his mouth, and several elite soldiers around him even flew up their heads.

With blood splattering everywhere, the mountain ghost wearing a mask carried Chengying, which was unstained by blood, grabbed Zhao Biao, who was struggling, and quietly landed beside Shen Qiu.

Seeing that Zhao Biao was captured, Huang Wusan's expression changed slightly.

Chen Qiu was going to do a big rebellion. When Huang Wupan thought of Ren Hao entrusting his orphan before and asking him to take care of Chen Qiu's words, he became obsessed with Huang Wupan's heart.

Never!

"Swish"

The purple light lit up, and Tai'a had not yet been unsheathed, and he came with a sword sheath, not to hurt anyone, but to save Zhao Biao, so as not to sink into Qiu's energy and cut off all his retreat.

but...

“Meow~”

As the cat was whispering softly, Zhang Lan in white clothes fell behind Chen Qiu like a ghost, facing Shangtai A Jian. Although the sword was not sheathed, it could still easily kill him.

However, Zhang Lan had no fear on her face.

Taia Jian also stopped three feet in front of him.

Because he was holding something in his hand.

"Oh, ah, Taoist Ziwei is more stable. Hurry up and put away Taia's sword. If I scare this young master and slip your hand, everything will be over."

Zhang Lan raised her hand with a smile.

There was no smile in the handsome eyes.

In his hands, he has stripped the shell and entered the stimulation program to chase the life.

The blue hidden weapon with exquisite workmanship is divided into six grids. Among the exquisite workmanship, nearly a thousand small needles of cow hair are ready to be launched.

The long needle is also weird blue, created by secret techniques, ignoring the true energy.

In Zhang Lan's hand, there was also a black energy wrapped around the ghost shadow magic skills. As long as you let go, these thousands of small needles will be stimulated without discrimination and pierced all living things within a hundred feet of their body.

Huang Wusan may be able to stop him.

After all, it was the first time Zhang Lan played such an exciting thing, and it was definitely not as deadly as Ai Dacha used to use it himself.

But even so, this hidden weapon will inspire everyone present and will have to flow into a river of blood.

What's more, Xiaodong is there.

At this distance, Xiaodong couldn't hide.

When everyone around saw Zhang Lan holding her hands and chasing her life, she was careless, and the whole crowd retreated several feet, leaving Chen Qiu empty all around him.

But the cliff behind the mountain is so big.

If they retreat, it will be difficult for them to avoid the killing range of life-chasing.

After all, it is the ultimate hidden weapon of the newly launched twelve weapons. Although Zhui Zhen has appeared in the world for a while, its horror legend has spread throughout the world.

Chen Qiu was protected by Shan Gui and Zhang Lan, one by one, and there was a small iron in front of him to control the exit. He was not panicked at all, but Zhao Biao, who was thrown into his feet, felt a sense of despair.

Chen Qiu's reaction today was beyond his expectations.

"You want to..."

"Bang"

When the King of Huainan even shouted out his words, Chen Qiu grabbed his neck and lifted it into the air.

His face was still gentle.

"Didn't the King of Huainan want Chen to show his ambition with his blood?

OK, today I will see my uncle Ren fare with the blood of a noble person. How do you think?

Chen said just now that if you want to kill you, your ashes will be raised. When we walk around the world, we are important to be ‘reputable’, which means to do what we say, right?"

Chen Qiu spoke while stretching out his right hand and gently stroked his head.

True energy is like a knife.

Wherever you pass, black hair is flying.

In just a moment, my long hair turned back to the familiar and nostalgic hair in my memory.

"Um"

"Get rid of all three thousand worries, and you will be free to realize your mind."

Chen Qiu looked at the long hair scattered all over his body, and he smiled, stretched his body, closed his eyes, dragged Zhao Biao toward Ren Hao's tombstone.

The movements were rough, like a struggling dead dog.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Zhang Lan grabbed the life and chased her life, just like she was catching a bomb and waving it in front of her.
To be continued...