Chapter 16 Bad News

A flying sword pointed to Zhou Qi. The flying sword exuded a cold light. The body of the sword was like autumn water. It slowly turned in front of the brocade man, emitting a dangerous breath. When Zhou Qi saw the flying sword, his heart was immediately overwhelmed by strong fear. His body trembled involuntarily, and his eyes showed a horrible expression and face. The muscles on it trembled slightly.

When Mr. Jinyi saw Zhou Qi's expression, he thought that Zhou Qi was scared, and a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Now I know I'm afraid. It's too late. Today, I'll show you the power of my magic weapon. Please, kneel down and beg me. I may consider leaving you a whole body.

"Where did your flying sword come from?" Zhou Qi's voice was hoarse, with a trace of grief and indignation.

"This flying sword was given to me by my eldest brother." Hearing Zhou Qi's gloomy voice, Mr. Jinyi couldn't help saying something. Instead, he reacted, "Why should I tell you, boy, what you say is useless. Today, I'm going to smash you into ten thousand pieces."

"You made a mistake." Zhou Qi had no expression on his face and muttered to himself.

"What?" Mr. Jinyi couldn't hear it clearly and asked curiously.

"I said you made a mistake." Zhou Qi's voice was much louder this time.

"Hahaha..."

Mr. Jinyi laughed wildly: "I made a mistake. What can I make? Boy, you don't have to bluff. No one can save you today."

"Your mistake is that I'm too close to you." A cold voice sounded.

"It's not good." When Mr. Jinyi heard the sound, he realized that something was wrong, but he found that the child standing in front of him had suddenly disappeared in his eyes. At the same time, there were two slight "ka" sounds in his ears.

He suddenly turned around and saw that his two followers in blue had fallen softly to the ground, and their necks were tilted behind him. They had been twisted and broken. Except for the two dead followers, no one could be seen.

"Where are you?" Mr. Jinyi suddenly turned around again, and it was still empty behind him. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the back of his head, and his body was weak and he fainted.

"Whey!"

A large ball of cold water was poured on Mr. Jinyi's face, and Mr. Jinyi woke up leisurely.

"Where is this? Ah..." The brocade man who had just woken up was still a little unconscious. He stood up and wanted to sit up. A sharp pain came, and he suddenly made a heartbreaking scream, and then he found that his limbs had been broken.

"Kid, you're dead. How dare you do this to me? Do you know who I am? You're dead. I can't save you even if I come..." Finding Zhou Qi staring at him with a gloomy face, Mr. Jinyi shouted again and threatened.

"Bang!"

"Noise"

Zhou Qi raised his hand and slapped Mr. Jinyi in the face. Mr. Jinyi immediately stopped wailing and stared at Zhou Qi with resentful eyes.

"I asked, you said, if you talk nonsense, I'll kill you." Zhou Qi's eyes flashed red, staring at the brocade man without blinking.

Mr. Jinyi looked at Zhou Qi's bloody eyes, and a feeling of palpitations rose from the bottom of his heart. His intuition told him that the person in front of him did what he said, stroked his swollen face with one hand, and unconsciously nodded.

"Where did you get this flying sword?"

"My brother gave it to me."

"Then where did your brother get it?"

"This..." Mr. Jinyi hesitated a little.

"Tay!"

Zhou Qi was impatient and shouted loudly, which made Mr. Jinyi trembling.

"It was my brother who snatched it from a Sanxiu."

"How's the scattered repair?" Zhou Qi asked nervously and picked up the brocade prince.

"Probably, it seems that my brother killed me."

"Ah..."

Hearing this result, Zhou Qi looked up to the sky and shouted, and his voice was as miserable as Du Juan's blood, echoing in the night sky for a long time.

"Why?" Zhou Qi's eyes spewed real blood light, like a fierce wolf who chose something, and the dangerous breath rippled around.

"I'm not sure about the details. It seems that Sanxiu found a spiritual grass. My brother asked him for it, so he fought for it."

"Hahahaha..." Zhou Qi smiled miserably and looked at the Qiu Hong sword in his hand, with bloody tears oozing from his eyes. This Qiu Hong sword was exactly the magic weapon his master showed him. He had a deep memory.

"A spiritual grass is just a spiritual grass, and it is going to kill a person." Zhou Qi was hysterical. He waved Qiu Hong's sword with one hand and hit the ground next to him with the other. He smashed the rock ground into a huge pit.

Mr. Jinyi saw Zhou Qi's crazy appearance and trembled.

"Say, what's your brother's name and where is he now?" After venting for a while, Zhou Qi picked up Mr. Jinyi again.

Zhou Qi's whole body exudes a dangerous atmosphere, giving Mr. Jinyi the feeling that he seems to be a fierce beast in front of him. If he doesn't pay attention, he will be torn to pieces.

"My brother's name is Wang Yingjie. Now he is an inner disciple of Qingfeng Valley. I don't know where it is." Mr. Jinyi said honestly that he couldn't wait for Zhou Qi to find his brother now. He knew best how powerful his brother was. Although the dangerous character in front of him was also very strong, he was just a small ant that could be held at will in front of his brother. He has now figured out that the man in front of him must have a great connection with the Sanxiu who was destroyed by his brother, otherwise he would not sacrifice Qiu Hong's sword, and the man in front of him would immediately recognize him and become so violent. He hoped that the man in front of him would immediately go to his brother for revenge, so that he would definitely be rescued by his brother. At that time, the insult he received must be doubled, no, ten times and a hundred times.

"Are you looking forward to finding your brother now?" Zhou Qi asked in a hoarse voice. In his previous life, he had been in society for many years, and he had some experience in grasping people's hearts.

"What's it, do you dare?" Mr. Jinyi admitted it directly.

"You don't have to use the method of excitement. Your brother is already a dead man in my eyes. As for when to avenge him, I have my own moderation, but you can't see this day."

"A... If you want to kill me, you can't kill me. I'm the direct son of the Wang family. If you kill me, the Wang family will not let you go."

"The Wang family..."

Zhou Qi muttered and whispered, "Go and be a good person next time."

The young man in brocade heard it and howled loudly: "Big brother, grandpa, please forgive me. I promise I won't bother you again. I can provide you with the whereabouts of my brother, and I can do anything for you."

"I'll spare you, not to mention the deep hatred that your brother killed my master, it's that you want to kill me tonight to rob the scorpion-tailed tiger, so I can't let you go." After saying that, no matter how the young man in brocade begged for mercy and howling, he put his hands on the chin of the young man in brocade and gently broke the neck of the young man in brocade.

He put away the storage ring on the young man in brocade and the storage bags of his two followers. After burying the young man in brocade, Zhou Qi left here and returned to the Wuxing Mountain.

After returning to Wuxing Mountain, he told everyone in Dujia Village that the monsters had been eliminated and let them return home. Zhou Qi came to the stone courtyard where he had lived for three years and touched the stone wall, stone table, stone chair and everything with his fingertips.

The master's voice and smile echoed in his mind, and he remembered the master's earnest care in his heart. For a moment, he burst into tears. This was the first time he felt the cruelty of the world. In the past, his master explained to him the struggle in the practice world, but he was just a bystander with a story-telling mentality, commenting at will, relaxed and comfortable, but now It fell on him, but it was so cruel that Zhou Qi was very sad. He even killed the three people in Jinyi, but there was no panic of killing for the first time.

"Apprentice, practice hard. When you reach the spiritual gathering period, I will give you this Qiu Hong sword."

"Apprentice, I got a condensation grass this time, which is enough to exchange for more than three months of quenched body fluid for you."

"Apprentice, if you are delayed for your teacher and can't come back, you will be asked to send you the quenched body fluid you need to practice."

"Apprentice..."

Recalling the master's voice and smile, Yin Yin's advice when he went down the mountain for the last time seemed to be in front of him, but now, he has been separated forever.

"Ah..."

Zhou Qi stood on the platform for practicing practice in the back mountain, looking up to the sky and roaring, his voice was sad, and he burst into tears.

"Master..."

Zhou Qi knelt on the platform, tears wet the ground, and his eyes were blood red.