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But Qin Ke knew very clearly that he still lacked one piece. Even if he could kill people and dared to kill people, it didn't mean he had acquired the determination to kill.

Thinking of this, Qin Ke raised his long sword, and the tip of the sword gradually formed a line with Long Jin's head, and a point on the tip of the sword shone with a harsh white light under the sunlight.

Almost at the moment of inhaling and exhaling, he found himself in front of Longjin, the fragrance of spring grass wafted in the air, and the sound of the wind whistling in the distance, the rumbling sound was hidden in the clouds, like a huge dragon waking up.

And when it poked its head out and opened its eyes, what it opened its mouth was thunder!

The seventh enters the sword, and the fifth enters the Jingzhe.

It was the first time that this move was brought to the extreme in Qin Ke's hands, and it seemed to shake the world in the blink of an eye across a distance of several feet.

Facing such a terrifying sword strike, even Long Jin had to stand firm, and he didn't even realize it. His eyes were narrowed, as if he wanted to see the trajectory of the sword clearly with all his strength.

But he failed, because this sword has no trajectory at all, and it seems to be everywhere.

This is probably the original intention of the sword of Jing Zhe, the howling sound like rolling thunder is just an external appearance, and the unpredictable changes are the essence of this sword.

The spring thunder in the season of Awakening of Insects bears the will of heaven. It rains and dews in all directions, moistens all directions, and gives growth to all things. There is no track at all.

Because God's will is unpredictable.

When he was in the Mo family, Qin Ke once used this sword against Zeng Yu, but it was a pity that he was intercepted by Zeng Yu with a big straight sword because he was not in the realm. The sword was no longer something Zeng Yu could handle.

Long Jin was amazed in his heart, even though he could only say that the future is awesome, he immediately gave up the practice of predicting the sword in relief.

But not to predict, does not mean that he will sit still.

Instead, his right hand was raised to the middle of the spear, and his eyes suddenly widened with a scowl!

Since you can't predict it, then there is no need to predict it. Even if you are the thunder in that spring day, I will blow all your dark clouds away.

"Good!" Yuan Feng stood in the crowd and suddenly exclaimed.

Compared with him, Mr. Gong looked a bit at a loss, because his cultivation base couldn't see clearly what happened at the moment Qin Ke and Long Jin came into contact, but the sharp friction and collision sound filled his ears, which made him unable to bear it. Frown tightly.

The outcome was decided in an instant, and Qin Ke knew he had lost. If Longjin's men hadn't been merciful, the spear would have pierced his chest in an instant.

However, he doesn't feel too much frustration, because this is the best ending. Even if he is confident that if he uses the means of suppressing the bottom of the box, such as thunder and lightning, he will be able to defeat Longjin in one fell swoop, but in doing so, he will deviate from his original goal. Purpose.

And against the person in front of him, he would never use that method.

At the last moment of their contact, Long Jin and Qin Ke had a brief intertwining, but it was in this intertwining that no one saw clearly that Long Jin smiled and said a word in his ear: " Master You Langzhong is indeed a young talent."

In the whole of Nanyang, there are not many people who really know that he, the right doctor, came to Nanyang, Gao Changgong will not leak the secret, and Luo Fengchu doesn't care about this secret at all, so there is only one possibility: Longjin himself is also a member of the school affairs office!

Qin Ke stared deeply at the half-aged old ship gang leader in front of him, the shock in his heart lingered for a long time, but he also had a clear understanding of many things.

Many people know that Longjin used to be a member of the Jingchu gang, but after the establishment of Jingwu, except for leading the rebel army northward to fight against the Tang army, he never entered the temple to eat salary.

Some people speculated that he was not valued, and some speculated that he didn't like the complicated affairs of the temple, but no one came. It turned out that this person had never left the Jingchu Gang, or in other words, had never left Zhuge Wanling's command.

"I lost." Qin Ke cupped his hands respectfully. He had a deep admiration for this old spy who had concealed his identity for many years. After all, as long as he wanted to, he was enough to enter the temple and enjoy a high salary, but he was able to do it for Zhuge Wanling. But giving up those things and willing to live in Nanyang is a sign of loyalty.

Long Jin also smiled and clasped his hands, and the two said their final farewell with the etiquette of the Jianghu people. This scene of sympathy and sympathy also aroused the cheers of many spectators.

"Since Brother Qin has done his duty, you might as well be a spectator with peace of mind for a while." Long Jin said with a smile, "If there is any change in the ring, you can just sit and watch Yunqi instead of doing it yourself."

What's the meaning?Qin Ke always felt that Longjin's words had some meaning, as if he was admonishing himself, no matter what happens, don't do anything?

He wanted to ask again, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he could only restrain himself and jumped onto the shore.

711 Mr. Zhang Yuan's Cooperation

The winner naturally received cheers and praise from the crowd, but the loser also showed his dignity, and finally retreated unscathed, which naturally attracted admiration from many people.

On the railing of Nanyang Restaurant, even some bold rich ladies winked at Qin Ke, and threw down the silk handkerchief in their hands with a bit of charm.

Of course, Qin Ke didn't intend to pick it up. If a person has a bright moon, how can he keep his heart on those dim stars for a moment.

He was just a little disappointed to think that Cai Yan was not around, so he naturally couldn't see her who always liked to be lively, holding a bright red candied haws and yelling at the side. It had been a while since she left Jianye, and he didn't know if she would be worried. Will you be tossing and turning?

"Patriarch, Qin Ke has humiliated his mission. After all, he failed to win this match." Qin Ke walked up to Luo Hong, pretending to be apologetic.

Based on his understanding of Luo Hong, at this moment, Luo Hong saw two consecutive defeats in a row, and he might be simmering with anger in his heart, but it's just that he can't get angry in front of himself.

But to some surprise, Luo Hong came up very eagerly, took Qin Ke's arm, and patted the shoulder of the person in front of him with a smile: "Why do you blame yourself? You have done your best. It's just that the one surnamed Long is really insidious and set up the arena above the water, otherwise the outcome is unknown."

If things are abnormal, there must be demons.

Qin Ke raised his head and looked at Luo Hong. He couldn't figure out why Luo Hong was so happy. Could it be that he didn't care about the outcome?

But soon, Luo Hong leaned into his ear and answered for him: "We will definitely win this bet. No matter how powerful that surnamed Long is, he will only be proud for a while, so don't worry."

"Why does the Patriarch have such confidence? Is there something I don't know?" Qin Ke hesitated.

Luo Honglue looked satisfied and said: "You will know in a while, Mr. Gong has no plans, and today the old boat gang has no chance to turn around."

The old boat gang has no chance of turning around?In fact, the first time I heard this sentence, Qin Ke didn't believe it at all. After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Lao Chuan Gang now has the upper hand. Longjin alone has won two games, and it seems that he said It may not be possible to continue to win.

And look at the little master masters who have already shown their timidity on the Luo family, is there anyone else who can turn the tide?

But when Qin Ke saw the figure standing beside Mr. Gong, dressed in black like night, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart beat wildly.

Master master.

Qin Ke didn't know Yuan Feng, but he possessed the secret technique of wind vision, not only could he hear the wind and grass in a radius of ten feet around him, but once he concentrated his attention, he could even vaguely hear the blood flow in people's bodies .

The beating of a person's heart is like a drumbeat, while the hearts of hundreds of people are like the hoofbeats of cavalry galloping. It is even vaguely felt that there is a soldier cavalry wearing cold armor at this moment. The long gun rushed towards him with cold eyes open.

The banners are unfurled, and the fringe of the helmet is fierce.

And the undisguised heartbeat of this person, like the trembling earth, engulfed the entire cavalry in an instant with an unshakable force in the rumbling explosion!

As if sensing his gaze, Yuan Feng suddenly turned his head around, raised his eyebrows that were as sharp as swords, and smiled, seemingly admiringly.

"Mr. Yuan, this matter is up to you." Mr. Gong didn't know Qin Ke and Yuan Feng's gaze, but made a request to Yuan Feng respectfully.

Yuan Feng withdrew his gaze, moved his jaw slightly, and walked towards the ring without haste.

Qin Ke lowered his head, although there was no expression on his face, there was already a storm in his heart.

You must tell the people in the old boat gang!Although I don't know how Lord Gong moved this person, but if there are masters in the master realm to participate, then no matter how many people there are in the Laochuan Gang, it is impossible to beat the Luo family.

Looking in Kuang Tie's direction, Qin Ke gritted his teeth and wanted to reveal his identity to them directly.

"My dear brother, what's the matter with you? Did you just get injured and feel unwell?" Luo Hong noticed that Qin Ke was a little weird, and asked softly.

"No... nothing, it's probably just some internal injuries, but it's okay." Qin Ke tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and turned to Luo Hong and said.

He had already taken a step under his feet, but he didn't take the second step after all, just because he thought of what Long Jin had said to him before stepping down.

He wanted to sit on the sidelines and not do anything no matter what happened. Could it be that he had anticipated such a situation from the very beginning?

An absurd thought came to him, and then he looked at the big ship, and found that the countless sailors on the docked big ship did not take their time to watch the heroic appearance of their leader, but were busy with something... …

Most of the real situation on the boat was covered, so he couldn't see clearly.

But now that the ship has anchored and the sails are furled, what else can the crew be busy with...or what are they busy with?

Qin Ke was silent, and finally decided to wait and see.

On the ring, Yuan Feng stood quietly, his eyes looked up and down Long Jin's body, and he didn't mean to look down on him, but because he was too proud, he still gave people a feeling of domineering.

"Back off, you are not my opponent, why bother to humiliate yourself." Yuan Feng said calmly.

Long Jin held the spear, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, and even smiled a little: "I really didn't expect Mr. Yuan to take action this time. Could it be that there is something in this world that can tempt you?"

"I'm tempted by many things. Although I'm far away from the temple, it doesn't mean I'm as pure and ascetic as those Taoists." Yuan Feng remained expressionless, "The leader of the Dragon Gang is a chivalrous man. In the past, I would I will help you, but it is a pity that the folding fan was something that an old friend of mine has been asking for for many years. I promised her that I would help her find it. Unfortunately, she died because of being involved in the court affairs. Now I can It’s just such a trivial thing.”

"I see. I've heard of the friendship between Mr. Yuan and Master Di's sister, but I never thought that Mr. Yuan would still be like this many years after she passed away. I admire it. It's a pity that what happened today is related to the livelihood of thousands of brothers from the Lao Chuan Gang. If I, Long, retreat, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"If you regret it for a lifetime, you still have a lifetime. If you don't retreat, you may lose this lifetime." Yuan Feng said coldly.

Long Jin suddenly laughed loudly, and the laughter became louder and louder, as if he had never been so happy in his life: "With the word loyalty and righteousness left, this life is enough!"

"Mr. Yuan, please?"

So the two raised their hands to salute, like a pair of close friends, smiling, and raised their heads at the same time, dressed in red, flaunting like clouds.

The thing happened suddenly like this. If you want to say when Qin Ke reacted, it was probably when the violent explosion happened?

The violent explosion sounded like rolling thunder and would not stop, and the ballista that the sailors on the big ship had already prepared fired huge and sharp arrows at this time, accompanied by Longjin's shouts, that Dao Hongyi was instantly swallowed by flames and crossbow arrows, and then rained sparks that fell.

Only carefully handled fierce fire oil can show such a terrible effect. The last time Qin Ke saw such an explosion was on that battlefield. in fear.

The onlookers were also screaming in fear, fleeing with their heads in their hands like a group of mice that had lost their nest.

Mr. Gong's face was pale, trembling violently, he felt that what happened before his eyes was so sudden that he could hardly accept it: "What the hell happened...?"

From that time when she appeared in the red dress, everything changed.

Qin Ke knew why.

Just as he guessed, Luo Fengchu didn't want Luo Hong to win the Water Transport matter and get involved in court disputes. Yuan Feng was like a bait, forcing Luo Fengchu to take action...

But it is only now that he realizes that all of this is a game. Long Jin and Yuan Feng have joined forces long ago, and their goal is Luo Fengchu!

Chapter 712 Killing the Saint

The machines on the tall ship kept running amidst the chants of the sailors, and the bowstring on the huge ballista, which could not be pulled apart even if several people pulled it together, was constantly opened, like a bloody basin. He opened his mouth wide, and immediately several people put thick and long arrows in it.

Sharp as canine teeth.

On the other side, the ejection mechanisms used to throw porcelain bottles have already projected first, and countless porcelain bottles filled with kerosene flew out like birds, and bright flowers lit up in the air again.

Even with improved refining and production techniques, and several times of screening, things like fierce fire oil are still extremely difficult to use, not to mention that it cannot be completely burned if it is not heated to a certain level, and even if it is burned To make it into an explosive force, many difficulties have to be overcome.

Therefore, many of the porcelain bottles failed to explode directly, but fell one by one after exhausting the rising force, hitting Longjin's side like hailstones, and some of them still had sparks on the lead wires.

But Longjin was not afraid at all, his eagle eyes watched the sky, which was getting brighter and brighter.

In this vast world, how many saints have appeared in the course of more than [-] years?

Historians don't know, the emperor doesn't know, dignitaries don't know, and the people in the streets and alleys and the knight-errants are naturally even less likely to know. Xiuwei.

But he was crazy enough to want to kill such an existence.

This is not a sudden behavior, but a hunt that has made countless preparations.

The previous conversation between him and Yuan Feng was just a sympathetic exchange, but in fact, only the two of them knew that Yuan Feng was thinking about him, so they asked him if he wanted to preserve his usefulness.

Because once he participated in the hunting of Luo Fengchu, a saint, no matter whether he succeeded or not, there would inevitably be very serious consequences.

"Not enough." Yuan Feng looked solemnly at the sky, as if he could see the red dress through the sparks of the explosion, and raised his eyebrows, "Even if you are a master master, you won't be able to kill him under such a sniper attack." He died on the spot, let alone a saint."

Long Jin also knew this, so he raised one hand high and lowered it heavily without hesitation.

At the same time, a sharp scream sounded from the building, and everyone saw an extraordinarily huge crossbow bolt shooting out, straight into the explosion sparks!

This is a giant crossbow machine made with the inheritance of the public loser. It took a lot of painstaking efforts to transport it to Jingwu. It is just that every part of it is made by craftsmen with painstaking efforts. Some people even proudly think that such a crossbow The machine is enough to slay a dragon.

"Mr. Yuan, I'm sorry!" Long Jin was not arrogant enough to think that he could really slay dragons with such a crossbow. Just as he finished speaking, he saw that figure suddenly lifted into the sky from the corner of his eyes, like a sword. The sharp sword pierced into the sky.

The boat on the building pressed down the momentum of continuing to drop the porcelain bottle, and only continued to shoot crossbow arrows from that side of the sky, just to give Yuan Feng a chance to make a move.

It was also in the afterglow of Yuan Feng's entry into the fire that there was a louder explosion on the river than before.

The airflow seemed to expand in an instant, and then began to contract again, blowing the sailors' clothes rattling, and even some of the shot crossbow arrows flew back backwards, directly piercing into the deck of the building.

The firelight is too bright.

Yuan Feng squinted his eyes, but he could already see the figure in red. Although it was the first time they met, they were already facing each other with swords and swords, like a pair of immortal enemies.

In the middle of Xumi, he made 130 six knives, each of which brought a sharp scream of the wind, and the rumbling sound of collision was like thunder coming.

Even if he is in the realm of a master, he thinks that these 130 eight knives have given him everything. Countless years of experience, knowledge, strength, and skills mixed with blood have all been integrated into the knives.

Because behind each cut, there is a second cut, and the speed is so fast that it is impossible to see clearly, so it looks as if he only made one cut.

Longjin's pupils shrank slightly below him, but he saw a figure quickly falling from the sky.

It just disappeared for a moment, and the reappearing Yuan Feng has become very miserable. The original cold and stern black clothes are full of holes, and countless burnt marks appear on his skin. Even his pair of The sword eyebrows seemed to be slightly yellowed by the flames.

Seemingly because of the pain, Yuan Feng closed his eyes tightly, his body was like a heavy stone falling down uncontrollably.

But at a height of about three feet from the bamboo raft, he suddenly stretched out his limbs, and his torn clothes suddenly swelled up.

Water splashed under the bamboo raft, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were filled with fierceness, and he looked at the sky more like he was in deep thought: "It turns out that even this can't beat you, it seems that the saint is indeed stronger than he imagined!" stronger."

But he laughed again, there was no fear in the laughter, only dripping joy: "Well, how many people in this world are so lucky to be able to face a real saint?"

"Madman." Qin Ke, who had been watching on the shore, couldn't help but covered his forehead, feeling that the fighting spirit emerging from Yuan Feng's body was really unreasonable.

However, there was no reason, everything had already happened, and most of the surrounding crowd had fled or been evacuated by members of the Old Boat Gang, so it could be seen that this in itself was a well-planned and premeditated incident.