Chapter 91 Your Fate

Daoist Qingfeng stood up, feeling bad, there were so many bandits outside, Old Liu must not be able to hold on, these two beasts got into the secret passage, and they couldn't be found for a while, look I can only go out and help Old Liu first. At the moment, I must find a way to get out. No matter how good my skills are, I can't hold back their numbers. There must be times when they miss. It is best to find a way to find the mother and son. Corpse, it's just the wind...

Thinking of this, Daoist Qingfeng felt a sharp pain in his heart, thinking that Wu Feng had already been forced to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff by that hateful Jin Batian, he wished to tear him into pieces, Wu Feng followed him since he was a child, It has been more than eight years now, in his heart, he has long regarded him as his own child, and now he is gone if he says no, that kind of feeling is very understandable.

Two lines of clear tears flowed out of Daoist Qingfeng's eyes unconsciously. After wiggling his nose, he strode towards the outside of the hall. The shining big knives glowed white and miserable under the refraction of the sun, and more than a dozen corpses were already lying on the ground.

"It seems that old Liu's kung fu is indeed not weak, but the poor Taoist underestimated him..." Daoist Qingfeng thought in his heart, taking a breath of dantian energy secretly, and suddenly felt that his whole body became much lighter, and he took a sharp step After taking a step, the wind swept across the ground, approaching the bandits silently.

Old Liu Tou fought fiercely with the bandits for a long time, although he had some kung fu in his hands, after slaughtering many people in a row, he gradually felt exhausted in his body. After all, he was a little older. After knocking down a few, another group of people rushed up. Gradually, the movement of swinging the knife became a little awkward, and the bandits also scratched several bloody holes on their bodies, and blood gushed out.

Just when Old Liu was about to be overwhelmed, he saw a row of bandits in front of him suddenly yelled and fell down in front of him. Old Liu was startled at first, and when he looked down, he saw the back of the bandits' heads was bright red , blood kept oozing out, and the body trembled like a spasm for a while, and then there was no movement, it seemed that he couldn't live.

Those bandits were also shocked, and fell down a few brothers for no reason. Before they understood the meaning, there were several "swish" sounds of sharp weapons piercing the air, and then they fell down one after another. A few bandits went down, and the way of death was the same as that of the bandits just now.

Immediately afterwards, a figure quickly moved to the front and stood among the crowd. This person was Daoist Qingfeng. He was the one who ran behind the bandits silently and attacked them with the copper coins in his backpack.

"Put down the guys in your hands, or you will end up with these people!" Daoist Qingfeng said coldly, pointing to the bandits on the ground who he had beaten to death with copper coins.

"Brother Qingfeng...you really came at the right time, if you come a little later, my old head Liu will confess here..." Old head Liu said behind Daoist Qingfeng while holding a big knife covered in blood.

Holding a handful of copper coins in his hand, Daoist Qingfeng turned around and glanced at Old Liu. He saw blood all over his body, and his clothes were torn several times. He didn't know whether the blood was his own or those who were killed by him. The blood of the dead bandit, so he asked with concern: "Brother Liu, can you still hold on?"

(End of this chapter)

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