"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

In the ruined Hanlin City, a group of surviving people were howling loudly and chopping the Destiny Cultists who were kneeling on the ground.

In the dull sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh, blood splattered.

The howling people had already entered a state of madness. The sword in their hands was like chopping dumplings and chopping them to the Destiny Cult in front of them. More than 200 Destiny Cultivators on the scene were instantly chopped into meat sauce by these crazy people.

The soft matchmaker who was dancing the red silk saw that the Destiny Cult had killed all the disciples, let out a sweet shout. When her body turned, the Hong Ling, who was hitting the void, suddenly returned to her previous soft state and slowly fell on her shoulders.

The drums in the air suddenly stopped.

Only the slight puff sound of blood splattering at the scene remained.

Several people were red in their eyes and ran towards another group of the Destiny Cultists next to them who were not contaminated with human lives, but before the weapons in their hands were cut off, they were stopped by Yang Xian.

A big man said with red eyes: "Why don't you let me kill?"

Yang Xian said: "He has no life at his hands, and he will not die in his sins. You cannot kill him."

The big man flew everywhere and howled, "I don't care! These people are all from the same group, so they should be killed!"

Yang Xian said lightly: "Since you know they should kill, why aren't you the first to stand up just now?"

The man's body stiffened and his face showed shame.

Seeing that he was like this, Yang Xian didn't say much, but just said softly: "Go back, although the family is ruined and the people are ruined, the coward who dares not pursue the murderer who caused the family to be ruined and the people are the cowards who dare not pursue the murderer who dares to pursue the death of his family."

The big man blushed and stood there for a while, then threw away the long sword in his hand and sat on the ground and cried.

Just as the man was crying, the people next to him threw away the weapons in their hands and cried with their heads.

The home is in chaos, the wife and children die, brothers die, and parents die!

Today is a big disaster. Hanlin City, which has tens of thousands of people, is now only a few thousand people left.

A relative died tragically, and a living person was heartbroken!

Unlike these people who cried, Qin Shou, who had already killed several people, walked to Yang Xian with his sword and laughed, "Have fun! To relieve his hatred, kill the enemy with a quick knife!"

With a clang, he threw out the long sword in his hand, "Although the destiny scholars are not my relatives, they are outrageous in their crimes. From this point, they are my enemies, and I cannot tolerate them no matter what!"

Seeing that his clothes were all red, his body was covered with blood, and his blood was dripping like a bloody man, Shi Duxiu frowned and said, "Brother Qin, what's there to be excited about killing some people who are unable to resist?"

Qin Shou said: "No matter whether he can resist or not, as long as he should kill him, I will just kill him! Is it just that he can't resist, so I will spare their lives?"

Shi Duxiu said: "Is this a bit unlike a heroic act?"

Qin Shou said "stop" and said, "To some intentional murderers, they still talk about heroic behavior?"

He laughed and said, "Looking at the world, from ancient times to the present, which hero does not kill people?"

Shi Duxiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Those who kill too many people often do not have a good ending, but can be a hero, but not a hero. Looking through history, those who can truly succeed are all kindness first. Killing may make a hero for a while, but never a hero for a lifetime!"

Qin Shou looked sarcastic, "History? It's almost the same to say it's Red History! Opening the history books, which dynasty is not a bloody history of struggle? Only stupid pigs would say a benevolent and righteous teacher!"

Shi Duxiu was angry for a moment, "You—"

Even though Shi Duxiu was gentle and rarely got angry, he was still angry at the moment when he was said by Qin Shou, and said angrily: "All nonsense!"

Qin Shou said: "Is it nonsense? Brother Shi is also a scholar, I think he should be very clear in his heart."

Shi Duxiu snorted coldly and stopped paying attention to Qin Shou, and turned to Yang Xian and asked: "Brother Yang, has Qin Shou always deserved such a beating?"

Yang Xian laughed when he heard this, "Brother Shi, don't be as knowledgeable as him. Brother Qin has a great character, but he just doesn't forgive others."

After explaining a few words to Shi Duxiu, he turned his eyes to Qin Shou, "Brother Qin, you are good elsewhere, but this mouth is a little troublesome. If you enter the Demon Sect in the future, your mocking mouth may be the root cause of the trouble."

He shook his head and smiled, "You, let's keep some politeness in the future."

Qin Shou said: "What kind of verbal virtue is left? Am I wrong?"

Yang Xian saw his eyes wide open and his face looked innocent, and couldn't help but sigh: "We won't say whether it is right or wrong, but it's best to be more tactful when talking and communicating with others. You can't offend people as soon as you speak. If you keep doing this, you won't be able to find friends."

After a moment of silence, Qin Shou said slowly: "The person who can stand my temper is my friend!"

When Yang Xian heard his tone of voice, he felt a lot of sadness and was very curious, "I heard that his tone seemed to have experienced many sad things."

I was interested in asking the whole story, but thinking that this was his own business after all, I had to resist asking.

Shi Duxiu next to him heard Qin Shou say this and smiled: "You want your friends to stand your sarcastic tongue, but you don't want to change yourself for your friends. If you are so selfish, why do you make friends?"

Qin Shou rolled his eyes and said, "Do you care about it?"

Shi Duxiu was speechless for a moment, and his chest was bulging high, and he said to Yang Xian: "Brother Yang, I think this guy should not let this guy practice martial arts. If he doesn't practice martial arts, he will only contact ordinary people, and the great master who gave him a blood curse would probably not put his face down to deal with an ordinary person. But once he practices martial arts, with his mouth, God knows how much trouble it will cause."

Yang Xian smiled and looked at Qin Shou, "Brother Qin, Brother Shi said you are not suitable for martial arts. What do you say?"

Qin Shoujiang heard the conversation between the two of them. When they saw Yang Xian ask, they laughed and said, "Brother Shi is such a bad word! With my temper, whether you practice martial arts or not, you will inevitably offend people. If you practice martial arts, you will have the power to protect yourself. If you don't practice it, you will probably have to be beaten into a dog, and your life will inevitably be unavailable."

He smiled at Shi Duxiu and said, "Besides, I still want to be a great master who will leave me a blood curse! How can I kill this great master without practicing martial arts?"

The soft matchmaker who was walking over heard Qin Shou's words and smiled: "Oh, boy Qin is such a big tone!"

Her red silk shook gently, and waves shook in the air. Her body floated gently to Qin Shou with the dancing power of Hong Ling. "Boy, just because you still want to kill the Grand Master? Do you know what kind of existence the Grand Master is?"

When Qin Shou saw the soft matchmaker standing in front of him, his cherry lips slightly opened and the fragrant wind blew. He was immediately confused and his heart couldn't help but jumped up wildly.

He secretly called him useless, "A person who has died once came, he should be very determined. Why can't he control himself when he sees this little girl? It's a damn thing!"

He tried hard to calm down his lively heart and said to the soft matchmaker: "What's wrong with the Grand Master? Is the Grand Master not a human? Why can't I become a Grand Master if someone else becomes a Grand Master?"

The soft matchmaker smiled and said, "I'm afraid that only you, a guy who doesn't know anything, dares to say such a big talk. You have said one thing right. The great master has really left the category of ‘people’. Their methods have reached an incredible level, which ordinary people can't imagine. Just like the blood clone we encountered before, do you think ordinary warriors can do it?

"A drop of blood can turn into an amazing martial arts master. Can you imagine this method?"

Qin Shou said: "What's wrong with the clone? Didn't he be killed by Yang Xian?"

The soft matchmaker asked, "Then are you Yang Xian?"
Chapter completed!