"Shock Sword."

clang!

Nangong Wushuang looked back, waved his right hand and pulled out a soft silver sword from the belt around his waist, injecting internal force, and the soft sword stretched straight.

brush!

Slash out with one sword.

puff!!!

The mummy that hit Nangong Wushuang was cut in half by a sword, flew out from the left and right sides of Nangong Wushuang, and fell to the ground without a drop of blood.

"I regard you as a confidant."

Nangong Wushuang's eyes were cold and his sword pointed to the ground, "I gave you a woman worth ten thousand taels of gold. Is that how you repay me?"

"oh."

Ye Qing looked up and down at Nangong Wushuang and could feel the powerful internal force in Nangong Wushuang's body. Who would have thought that Nangong Wushuang, a playboy who was mediocre in the eyes of everyone and only knew how to have fun, was actually hiding from everyone. He was already a first-class warrior at the age of 25.

“I don’t like ‘confidants’.”

Ye Qing said: "That thing is not worth anything."

"And, give it to me? I'm afraid I'm using me as a knife."

"You actually discovered it."

Nangong Wushuang admitted with a smile, "I have been practicing the 'Surprising Sword' for a long time, but I have never tried its power. Now I will use you as a sword test stone, which is the best."

"kill!"

brush!

Nangong Wushuang's figure rushed towards Ye Qing like a sword light. In Ye Qing's eyes, there seemed to be a series of afterimages of Nangong Wushuang, which showed its speed.

As fast as lightning, sound as thunder.

It is for: surprise!

Wait for an opportunity.

One attack is fatal.

call out!!!

moment.

Nangong Wushuang made a move, with only one sword. Indeed, at his peak, the silver sword light was like lightning and thunder, silent, but it contained the power of life.

"Star-absorbing method."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

Internal strength is erupting.

The body-protecting Qi is formed, and the star-sucking technique is used to generate an internal force vortex to protect it in front of you.

Click!

Nangong Wushuang's sword stabbed the body-protecting energy, and the body-protecting energy created a crack, but it still blocked Nangong Wushuang's sword.

"This is impossible!"

Nangong Wushuang was shocked.

"die!"

In fact.

After Ye Qing used the Star-Sucking Technique to swallow everyone's internal strength, his cultivation had already been upgraded from the original first-level acquired level to the second-level acquired level.

"Last...the second grade after the day?!"

Nangong Wushuang widened her eyes.

Buzz! Buzz!

Ye Qing reached out and grabbed Nangong Wushuang's soft sword. The internal force of the Star-sucking Technique rushed towards Nangong Wushuang along the soft sword, acting on Nangong Wushuang's body.

"No! No!!"

Nangong Wushuang was frightened and panicked on her handsome face.

fear!

Extremely fearful!

He had never realized that death was so close to him!

"brute!"

boom!

At this time.

A roar came from a distance.

Immediately afterwards.

Ye Qing turned his head and saw a middle-aged man dancing wildly like a ferocious beast, with vast internal force shocks and a fiery high temperature.

It seemed that the air was distorted.

"Second uncle!!!"

Nangong Wushuang was overjoyed, "Save me! Save me!"

"stop."

The middle-aged man roared repeatedly.

Unfortunately it's too late.

clang!

Ye Qing's eyes were cold, and he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to swallow Nangong Wushuang's internal strength, and directly grabbed the soft sword in Nangong Wushuang's hand.

Internal force is injected into it.

The soft sword is straight.

Wave your right hand.

brush!

The silver sword light shone through the void.

puff!!!

Blood splattered.

The sticky bright red blood was like a gushing spring water. Nangong Wushuang's head also flew out and fell to the ground. His eyes widened and he died with his eyes open.

"God walks."

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!!!

Ye Qing grabbed Nangong Wushuang's head, stepped on his feet and moved his internal force. His figure floated like smoke and left as fast as possible. The black-haired middle-aged man wanted to chase him but could no longer catch up.

"God walks."

The black-haired middle-aged man stared at Ye Qing tightly, "It turned out to be the 'flower-picking thief' who was rampant a few days ago."

"No! No! No! No!!"

The black-haired middle-aged man was already standing next to Nangong Wushuang's body, looking at the headless corpse, and his anger was filled with red internal force, gushing out of his body.

Generates hot high temperatures.

The blood that flowed out dried up in a blink of an eye.

"Nephew, my good nephew!"

The black-haired middle-aged man shouted, "You're dying so miserable. It's all because of the second uncle who came late, he was one step late!"

at this time.

After leaving, Ye Qing arrived at the ruined temple as fast as possible, threw Nangong Wushuang's head away from a distance, and fell into the ruined temple.

"I thought it would take three days."

Ye Qing clapped his hands, "I didn't expect it to be resolved that day."

"It's time to leave."

Ye Qing looked back at Luoliang City.

Late at night that day.

Ye Qing left the city overnight.

Although the Nangong family is the four major families in Luoliang City and has great power, it is not the city lord's mansion, nor the county government, so naturally it is not the right to mobilize the city defense.
To be continued...