Super Urban Master

Chapter 175: You don't deserve to die in Lao Tzu's hands

The middle-aged woman uses a soft whip, and she is also good at long-range attacks. At such a close range, she can't find something to resist the scarlet shadow.

Perhaps it was an instinctive reaction. She raised her hand and blasted towards the blade shadow.

"Swipe...!"

Blood splattered, her severed fingers flew horizontally, and the woman was swallowed by the **** knife shadow in the screams.

...

Looking at the corpse lying in the trap, Qin Hao's eyes were indifferent, and then turned to look at the last remaining old man named Ouyang.

The old man Ouyang had already stopped the blood for his broken leg. He leaned against a tree at this moment, staring at Qin Hao who was staring at him, his pale face was calm and calm.

The expression of the old man surprised Qin Hao, and at the same time made him vigilant. Seeing that old boy looks so calm, is there any other powerful trick? You have to be careful. Thinking of this, he yelled to the sturdy big tree just now: "Little monster." He was asking the little monster to come down and help. He used two to one to deal with a person who had lost a leg, even if there were any powerful tricks. , There is also a caring for each other.

"Tiger!" The little monster tiger yelled and jumped down from the tree. At this moment, it was only the size of a cat.

Seeing the reduced version of the mobs, the calm expression on Old Man Ouyang's face finally showed surprise. No wonder he kicked the air just now, it turned out that this guy shrank and rushed to the tree.

It's not that he has never seen a spirit beast, but this kind of spirit beast that can change size freely, let alone seen it before, has never heard of it. This is really a rare and rare spirit beast, but unfortunately, it does not belong to itself. For it, now I have to lose my life. The old man couldn't help but sighed, his face returned to the calm and indifferent just now, as if he had accepted his fate.

"Young man, can you tell me something before you do it?" Old man Ouyang looked at Qin Hao calmly and asked calmly.

Qin Hao paused, glanced at the old man strangely, and muttered in his heart: This old guy has never known me, what can I tell him? I think so, but the wish of a dying person still has to be satisfied, so he nodded and said: "Okay, you can say it, but I don't necessarily know what you want to ask."

"Last night, on this mountain, did the black and white old man die in your hands?" Old man Ouyang asked his own question. In his heart, he seemed to have guessed something.

"Old man in black and white, are you talking about an old man with white hair and white clothes and an old man with black hair and black clothes?" Qin Hao naturally remembered what happened on this mountain last night.

"Yes, it's them." The old man trembled. "They, really, really did you kill?" Since Qin Hao can describe the appearance of the two old men in black and white, then it is certain that Qin Hao met the two old men last night. Maybe it was what he guessed in his heart, Qin Hao really killed them.

Sure enough, Qin Hao gave him a definite answer, "Yes, I killed them."

After the old man Ouyang got this affirmative answer, he proved his guess, and he also guessed that the death of the black and white elders might also be related to the spirit beast in front of them. They didn't expect that this spirit beast already had a master. In fact, even if they knew it, they would desperately grab it when they saw such a rare spirit beast. They couldn't control their greed and hope. How many people have been killed by greed over the years,

At the last moment of this life and death, Old Man Ouyang realized that it was not his own that was not his own after all, and the price of forcing was to pay his own life. Compared with life, what are those things? The most precious thing is life.

Unfortunately, he now understands that it is too late.

"Hahaha, even the black and white elders died in your hands, and my old man died in your hands is not wronged." Old man Ouyang laughed and laughed calmly, as if he could see life and death in an instant, and his life. .

Qin Hao looked at this old guy, his forehead was deeply wrinkled, Nima this old man was a little bit wrong, and he felt nervous.

"Actually, I killed them. It was just a fluke." Qin Hao replied quite pertinently when he finished laughing.

"A fluke? No." The old man shook his head, "Is it a fluke once, twice, and three times? If you count the black and white elders, plus the two just now, there may be one me. You killed our five spiritual masters in total. The black and white elders are even more masters in the mid-spiritual realm. If just by luck, can you do it?"

"Uh...?" Qin Hao really didn't expect the two old men in black and white to be in the same group with these people last night, no wonder they were thinking of coming to subdue the mobs, the greedy people of Nima.

"There is no eternal fluke in the world, and fluke is sometimes based on strength." The old man Ouyang raised his head and did not look at Qin Hao anymore. Instead, he looked at the deep night sky above the woods. He seemed to be following Qin Hao spoke more like he was muttering to himself, "If I didn't have the strength, you might not be able to cut my leg with my kick just now. Your speed is as fast as lightning, and your sword technique is weird and subtle. , With the domineering blood-chewing. These two points, even in our half-ancient martial arts faction, very few people have done it."

Old man Ouyang was right. Qin Hao's speed came from the Phantom of the Clouds, and the Phantom of the Clouds came from the Martial Continent, Lingwu Continent. Its exquisiteness was not comparable to the martial arts of this world.

His scarlet sword technique comes from the real world of ancient martial arts, belongs to the stunt of ancient martial arts pinnacle powerhouse **** realm masters, how can the martial artists of the outside contend with it. This is only half the power of this set of swordsmanship.

And his weapon, the Scarlet Blood Knife, is the real famous sword in the ancient martial arts world, and who can compete with the weapons of the outside world.

Together, these are Qin Hao's strength conditions for slaying a master of the spirit realm.

Old man Ouyang didn’t know this, so he could only deeply admire, “You’re terrifying. Young man, you have such achievements at your age. I don’t know what you will grow into in the future. I believe that one day you will stand in the martial arts. Zhiding looked down on Cangshan and looked down upon the sky. At that time, please remember that there was once a person who was fortunate enough to die by your sword. His name was Ouyang Fen." When he spoke of the name behind, he increased his tone, as if worried. Qin Hao couldn't remember the name "Ouyang Fen".

Qin Hao looked at Ouyang Fen weirdly, Nima was just having his leg severed, and I didn't hit him on the head. Why is his brain thinking so abnormal.

"I said, didn't you plan to resist?" When Qin Hao asked this sentence, he wondered if this old guy was playing some conspiracy, pretending that he wouldn't resist, and suddenly gave him back when he relaxed his vigilance. Do it yourself.

Ouyang Fen let out a long sigh, shook his head and said, "As I am now, even if I resist, you have a hundred ways to kill me. Why is it so troublesome? Let's do it." He said, he simply closed his eyes.

Qin Hao didn't do anything. He stared at the old man's expression, trying to see if this guy was playing tricks and conspiracies, but after watching for a long time, he could only see the sadness, decadence, and renunciation from the old man's face. Helpless to be slaughtered by others. He has no fighting spirit. The moment his companion died, the moment his leg was cut off, and the moment he saw the mob rushing down, his confidence was lost.

Looking at the old man's decadent appearance, Qin Hao suddenly lost his interest in doing things. He shook his head, turned around and ransacked the resources from the two who had just killed them, and even took away their weapons. Of course, the old man's big sword will not be let go.

After receiving the things, he greeted the mobs and left the old man who was still waiting for death with his eyes closed, and headed down the mountain.

The old man Ouyang heard the footsteps of Qin Hao's fading away, and hurriedly opened his eyes. He really saw Qin Hao's leaving behind. He didn't kill himself.

Ouyang Fen was so excited that he was in tears, as if he had received a new life. When he was excited, he was full of doubts and asked Qin Hao's back loudly, "Why didn't you kill me?"

"People without fighting spirit, you don't deserve to die in Lao Tzu's hands!" This is Qin Hao's answer, his voice echoing in the dark woods for a long time, swirling around Ouyang Fen's ears.

He was stunned, looking at the young figure hidden in the darkness, and muttered to himself: "How can fighting spirit and fighting spirit be more precious than life." At this moment, he has understood clearly, and compared with others. In other words, life is the first thing. This state of mind may no longer be suitable for survival in the world of warriors, and even less suitable for returning to Jinwumen. Forget it, since then, living in seclusion in the city, being an idle person, Ouyang Fen has since been erased from the world of warriors.

He staggered and stood up, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and limped into the dark depths of the woods.

Soon after Ouyang Fen left, Jin Yang personally brought a group of Jinwumen masters to support him, followed by Shi Bingying.

When they got here, they saw only two bodies of their own people and a broken leg of Ouyang Fen, but Ouyang Fen himself had disappeared.

Jin Yang saw this scene raging. Could it be that this is the place where Jinwumen died? Two masters just died here last night, and now they are two dead and one missing.

"What's going on here?" Jin Yang yelled and asked the people around him, and everyone around him was silent. Nima, didn't we just come too, who knows what happened?

"Look, look for me in the dead, you must find Ouyang Fen, I don't believe they are all dead." Jin Yang continued to roar and order, the group of people helpless, they had to sleep well in the middle of the night. Looking for people in the mountains and forests.

When other people were looking for someone, Shi Bingying was also looking for someone.

The reason why she insisted to follow her is because that night, the roar that Qin Hao made when he jumped out of the hospital, and the screams made on the top of the mountain all made her feel, she seemed to feel vaguely. what.

After arriving here, the familiar breath of Ruoyouruowu also made her feel excited, so she looked around, searching for the familiar breath.

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