You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Blood rained down, and the scene was so bizarre that it was jaw-dropping. Although Chang Qing knew that it was Yu Linglong who took action, her movements were so fast that he had no idea what was going on.

The bloody scene before him shocked him, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Is this the power of an immortal cultivator?

The gangsters came to their senses at this moment. They couldn't believe that their leader was gone. They didn't even see clearly how the girl made her move.

They all screamed "Witch!"

The voice was filled with fear and despair.

As Yu Linglong approached, the bandits began to collapse, kneeling on the ground and shouting "Spare my life!"

Yu Linglong raised her lips slightly and said jokingly: "Okay, did you see that kid? Kill him and I'll spare your lives."

Chang Qing felt a headache when he heard this. He knew that Yu Linglong wanted to test his strength.

"Brother Qing, these people are just good for you to practice on, but don't let them kill you, okay?" Yu Linglong cast a coquettish glance at Chang Qing and then threw something at him.

Chang Qing took it and found that it was the iron sword used by the gangster that had just been blown to pieces. It was shining coldly. He tried the weight and found it was about ten pounds. It was quite easy to use.

He clenched the iron sword in his hand, silently recited the magic formula in his mind, and tried to stay conscious.

Yu Linglong walked away, and the bandits gradually relaxed, clenched their long knives, and gradually surrounded Chang Qing.

The criminals did not take it lightly, after all, the girl was a monster, and who knew about the boy!

Changqing sighed slightly, knowing that this battle would come sooner or later.

Looking at these bandits, I can feel that there are three warriors among them. No wonder they have committed so many evil things and have not been brought to justice. They seem to be quite powerful.

Looking at the circle formed by the bandits, Chang Qing quickly analyzed that it was unrealistic for one person to deal with all of them in an instant, so he could only defeat them one by one.

He found a few trees growing densely in the distance, which could be used as his battlefield. He decided to defeat the bandits one by one.

At this moment, a warrior wielding a long sword quickly attacked Changqing.

The other bandits were not to be outdone and started slashing with their knives.

Chang Qing dodged the first warrior's attack by turning sideways, rolled out from the gap, turned around and slashed the warrior's thigh with a sword.

Chang Qing didn't bother to finish off the enemy, and quickly ran towards the densely packed trees. When those people saw that this boy didn't have such strange abilities, they seemed to see hope of survival, and picked up their long swords to chase after him.

Chang Qing felt the movement behind him and was secretly delighted: "He's taken the bait!"

He hid behind a tree and listened to the footsteps of those people getting closer.

When the leading man ran to the corner of the tree, Changqing suddenly appeared in front of him.

Changqing suddenly appeared, and with it appeared the tip of the sword emitting a sharp cold light.

The man was horrified when he saw this, and hurriedly used the back of his knife to block the sword. Chang Qing had anticipated this, and with a backhand he knocked the bandit's long knife away, and then slashed the man's neck with his sword. Suddenly, a head flew up, and hot blood splashed on Chang Qing's face, with waves of warmth,

"One!" Chang Qing muttered to himself. This was Chang Qing's first time killing an enemy. It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous, but the current situation did not allow him time to calm down.

The gangsters behind him shouted in horror: "Old Four!"

They didn't expect that this seemingly weak child was so powerful.

Without time to think, Changqing ran behind the tree, jumped up hard, and stepped on a branch. The second person following closely behind him was smart and turned around to chop him blindly.

The man knew he had hit nothing when he felt the blade, and when he heard the sound of wind above his head, he knew “It’s over!!”

Chang Qing took advantage of people's inertial visual blind spot and made a surprising move with his sword. The long sword pierced straight through the bandit's head, and the second bandit fell to the ground and died.

"two!"

At this moment, a strong wind blew from behind, and someone attacked from behind.

Chang Qing dodged the chopping knife by swaying his sword, and turned back.

Among the remaining people there were two warriors and one ordinary person.

Changqing made up his mind and attacked the warrior first. Changqing's sword moves were deeply influenced by Yu Linglong's essence. Although simple, his moves were incredibly fast. For a moment, the blades collided and sparks flew everywhere.

In the midst of the flashing of swords and sabers, Chang Qing's sword suppressed the warrior's swordsmanship. Seeing this, the ordinary bandit came forward to help.

Seeing this, Chang Qing kicked the warrior's knife in mid-air, forcing him to retreat, and then turned around to kill the ordinary bandits.

In just two or three moves, he broke down the ordinary man's swordsmanship, and took the opportunity to pierce the ordinary bandit's heart with a sword.

"Three!"

"Sixth Brother!" The warrior who was forced to retreat screamed.

He turned around and glared at Chang Qing, gritting his teeth and saying, "You are despicable!"

Chang Qing didn't take it seriously and laughed loudly, "You five killed me and that's fair and square? You murderers and robbers, you actually have the nerve to say 'despicable'? Besides, did I ever say I was decent?"

The remaining two warriors and bandits were so angry that they were fuming, but they couldn't do anything about Chang Qing.

At this time, one of the martial bandits looked aside and said, "Second brother, it is lucky for the six of us to die together today. We will be reincarnated together and continue to be good brothers in the next life."

"Old Fifth...Go to hell!" A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the warrior bandit who was called the second brother, and he suddenly stabbed the warrior bandit from behind.

He knew that his leg was injured and he couldn't run away, so he did this just to save his life.

The fifth bandit turned his head in disbelief and looked at the second bandit, his breath slowly dissipated.

The second bandit suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Chang Qing, begging for mercy.

Chang Qing's face darkened and he said, "If you can even be so cruel as to kill your sworn brother, why should I spare you!"

"Pick up your knife and fight me squarely, don't be a coward!"

The second bandit's face turned grim, and he said, "Since you won't let me live, then you must be buried with me!"

As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of loose dirt and threw it towards Changqing's eyes.

Changqing was unable to dodge and was blinded.

For a moment, my eyes were blocked by sand and dust and I couldn't open them.

Listening to the sound of the knife cutting through the air, Chang Qing secretly said "miscalculated" in his heart, but he was not panicked.

Relying on his perception ability at the Skin Tempering Stage, he could feel the flow of air and the location of the knife tip.

He showed no mercy, pushed the tip of the knife away with his sword, and stabbed forward.

"So you are also a monster." The bandit's voice came out.

Then there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Four!" Chang Qing muttered to himself.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the air behind him surging violently.

"Someone is approaching!" Chang Qing quickly picked up the sword and blocked it in front of him.

At this time, Yu Linglong's voice came, "Not bad! Even without using your eyes, you can still feel very sensitive! By the way, the last move just now was done beautifully."

Yu Linglong patted Chang Qing's shoulder and reached out to touch his face. Immediately, the foreign body sensation disappeared. Chang Qing opened his eyes, looked at Yu Linglong in front of him, and then looked at the corpses around him. His face turned pale, but he did not vomit.

The sword he had just struck went straight through the second bandit's chest, shattering his spine and killing him instantly.

"Hongzhuang, I'm sorry to bother you with those people around here." Yu Linglong said to the red bird on her shoulder.

The bird nodded, and its body shot out like lightning. Dozens of screams were heard from the forest in the distance, and the sound quickly disappeared.

When Lightning returned, the red feathers were stained with blood and became even more dazzling.

Changqing was a little envious. This spiritual pet was much more useful than his stone egg.

After returning, he told Grandpa Zhao what happened today. Grandpa Zhao nodded to indicate that he understood, and also reminded Changqing to summarize the mistakes in the battle and not to be complacent.

The next day, after Changqing finished practicing basic sword moves, Grandpa Zhao took out a bunch of very strange wooden parts and asked Changqing to assemble them.

Grandpa Zhao demonstrated first. In a few breaths, he pieced together a hollow circle. The structure in the middle was extremely complex. Some parts were even thinner than a hair, which dazzled the onlookers.

The finished product was given to Chang Qing, who was asked to disassemble it and then put it back together. Chang Qing scratched his head and thought the structure was too complicated, so he could only disassemble one part.

Then he used a small stick to take notes on the leaves. It was not until dinner time that Changqing had disassembled one tenth of the model. Changqing couldn't help but sigh in admiration. He didn't expect Grandpa Zhao to be so good at assembling models. He could assemble such complex parts in such a short time.

Looking at the pile of neatly arranged leaves at hand, Changqing couldn't help but smile bitterly. He should have bought some paper earlier. Paper in Xingyang Country is relatively cheap, but books are very expensive. When Changqing thought of this, he felt a little ironic.

After dinner, as usual, Changqing's screams were heard in the distance.