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Chapter 72 Killing the son to pay for the meal

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    The madness of the butcher seems to have been transmitted to him along with the pig-killing knife technique. The butcher's knife is originally a crazy knife, and he controls the knife with his own emotions!

    "You use a knife?"

    Seeing the cutting board-sized knife in his hand, Fu Tingyue laughed and said, "What kind of knife is this?"

    Qin Mu's figure moved, and the light of the knife suddenly exploded and exploded outward, like a raging sea, the waves of the knife superimposed, and cut down on Fu Tingyue!

    Fu Tingyue still had his hands behind his back, showing a sneer.

    The sound of ding ding ding's critical attack came, and a silver light kept colliding with the butcher's knife. This silver light was a small sword.

    The sword is three inches long.

    It is this small sword that flies up and down, coming and going like lightning, and this sword is also connected by a thread of vitality, manipulating the small sword to fly up and down around Mr. Tingyue, appearing like a ghost!

    Then seven small swords flew out, blocking Qin Mu's stormy attack, making it impossible for his saber to penetrate.

    His sword is a spiritual weapon, which can be long or short, big or small, now his sword is three inches long, and a three-inch sword is more difficult to defend, easier to control, and more flexible!

    Injecting vitality into the three-inch sword can make the sword stronger and more powerful!

    He has eight three-inch small swords, which are controlled by the eight-phase heavenly magic skill. He is elusive and hard to defend. He is the number one warrior in Xianglong City, and his reputation is indeed well-deserved!

    He has gone through countless battles and killed countless people, and he is full of fierce and evil spirits, making it difficult for ghosts and gods to get close to him!

    However, Qin Mu's saber became heavier and heavier, and the power contained in each saber became stronger and stronger, slashing down in a violent storm, making it more and more difficult for his small sword to resist.

    His sword control skills were handed down by the city lord Xianglong, and the sword skills are extremely exquisite, otherwise it would be impossible to kill so many Daxu warriors without losing a single defeat.

    His swordsmanship could block Qin Mu's saber, but the power from the saber gradually exceeded what he could resist.

    This shows that Qin Mu's vitality is far more powerful than him. He was able to block it just now because Qin Mu's vitality has not been fully mobilized, and with the increase in the number of times Qin Mu swung the knife, the mobilized vitality is getting better and better.  The more you get, the stronger you get!

    Mr. Tingyue's face became more and more red, as if he was about to bleed. The force from Qin Mu's saber was too strong, which made the distance that his eight small swords could use became shorter and shorter.

    The knives and swords of the two are getting faster and faster, their footsteps are also moving, and their moving speed is getting faster and faster. They are in the center of the platform, rotating and walking around each other, and the attack speed is dazzling!

    Suddenly, Qin Mu's body leaned against Fu Tingyue's.

    Fu Tingyue was taken aback, and his scalp tingled suddenly: "The ultimate combat skill?"

    He knows the killing technique, and being close to a fighter who is practicing the fighting technique means that the opponent will perform a killing blow!

    "Oops!"

    In the Zhenjiang Tower, Fu Yundi's face changed drastically, and he immediately got up, soared into the air and rushed towards the platform in the lake.

    At the same time, all the muscles and tendons in Qin Mu's body were throbbing wildly, like poisonous dragons and pythons intertwined with each other, providing his body with incomparable strength. The pulsating muscles and tendons could make him feel  Every movement of the opponent's body, every movement and direction of strength!

    Every move and reaction of the other party is reflected in his heart.

    A cold light flashed in Qin Mu's eyes, the killing skill of pig-killing knife!

    Lift the knife out of the ban.

    Lifting the knife out of the ban, the chariots and horses roared like thunder.  Go to the palace alone, holding the king's head!

    Muscles all over Qin Mu's body twitched, the butcher's knife fell from his right hand into his left hand, he held the knife behind his back, lunged upwards, with the blade in front and behind, passed between the two small swords, and lifted the knife from Mr. Tingyue's crotch!

    Simply lift the knife and cut open the belly, just like killing a pig.

    The butcher's butcher's knife.

    At the same time, two small swords pierced Qin Mu's eyes. Qin Mu flicked his fingers with his right hand, and two fingers were pierced, but the two small swords were also bounced away.

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    Behind Qin Mu, there was an earth-shattering loud noise from the Zhenjiang Building, and the whole building suddenly separated to both sides, and was cut in half by an indescribable force!

    The tall building split in two and fell into the lake. The water surged and knocked out the lanterns in the hands of the girl on the bank. It caused a lot of screams.

    Fu Yundi stood on the ruins of Zhenjiang Tower with a livid face, clenched his teeth, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

    He just rescued his son in desperation, but was intercepted halfway by the wife of the leader of the Tianmo Sect before he even got out of the building.Create!

    He was slightly injured, but he failed to save his son!

    Opposite him, the leader's wife raised her hand and brushed her hair lightly. She took some time to tidy up and said with a smile: "City lord, you personally intervene in the confrontation between juniors. Isn't it a bit against the rules? Fortunately, I stopped it in time, and the city lord didn't make a big mistake."

    The corner of Fu Yundi's mouth twitched, he suppressed the blood gushing up his throat, swallowed the blood back into his stomach, and forced a smile: "Ma'am, you are joking. My son is not as good as others"

    The corners of his eyes twitched, and he was a little vicious: "Death is more than a crime! I was in a hurry just now, and I made everyone laugh."

    On the platform in the lake, Qin Mu retracted his knife and straightened up.

    "My knife is called a butcher's knife."

    The beating muscles all over his body calmed down slowly, and he said calmly: "Mr. Tingyue, you are very good, and I hurt two fingers."

    In front of him, a line of blood appeared from Fu Tingyue's abdomen, spread upwards, getting higher and higher, and gradually reached his throat, the bridge of his nose, and between his eyebrows.  all over the place.

    Qin Mu strode towards the dull-looking middle-aged man, and grabbed the money bag on the tray. The middle-aged man looked ashen, grabbed his hand suddenly, and said sharply: "You killed Mr. Tingyue"

    Tsk¡ª¡ª

    Qin Mu raised his hand and cut off his head with a knife. He turned around and shook the butcher's knife. The blood on the knife was shaken clean. He put the knife in its sheath and walked towards the collapsed Zhenjiang Tower.

    There was a thumping sound from behind him, and the middle-aged man's body fell into the lake, and then the water surface surged, and the fish monsters at the bottom frantically snatched up the middle-aged man's body, fighting to make a piece.

    Qin Mu stepped on the water and came to Zhenjiang Tower, which had been razed to the ground. He looked up at Fu Yundi, who was ashen-faced, and then looked at the surprised faces around him. The young man showed a simple and honest smile, and handed over the money bag in his hand to  Fu Yundi in front said, "City Master, here is one hundred dragon coins, my meal money."

    The corners of Fu Yundi's eyes twitched, but he didn't reach out his hand.

    "I'm not used to owe favors. Since I have eaten the food of the city lord, even if the city lord doesn't accept it, I will definitely give it. Although we abandoned people of Daxu are a little poor, we still have some backbone."

    Qin Mu smiled brightly, loosened his palms, and the money bag fell to the ground. One after another dragon coins rolled out of the money bag, running around all over the ground, and some rolled into the lake through the gaps.

    "I have already paid for the meal, and I should go back, city lord, everyone, the boy will leave."

    He stepped back a few steps, turned around and left, riding on the waves, laughing and saying: "The hero is full of wine and drunk, and kills the son to pay for the meal! Happy, happy!"

    Ling Yuxiu blinked her big bright eyes, and wanted to stop him, but she held back after thinking about it. After all, she was a guest of the City Lord's Mansion. Although she was a distinguished guest, she was the one who led Qin Mu into the City Lord's Mansion.  Mu killed the son of the city lord in public, it was really not easy for her to have too much involvement with Qin Mu.

    The leader's wife stood in front of Fu Yundi, blocking his gaze from looking at Qin Mu, and said with a smile, "Since no one of you dares to take the Great Yutian Demon Scripture, I'll keep it, and I'm leaving!" Said  Come on, the figure flashed and disappeared.

    "I want to go!"

    Venerable Black yelled and rushed out, the yellow-faced woman, the white-browed old man and others also rushed out one after another, chasing after the leader's wife.  Fu Yundi hesitated for a moment, summoned a magician from the city lord's mansion, and quickly said: "Lead someone to follow that young man, kill him to avenge Yue'er! Also, give Yue'er a good burial"

    Having said that, he also chased in the direction of the teacher's wife.  Compared with his son's enmity, the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing is more important!

    Ling Yuxiu quietly stood up, tiptoeing to walk out of the ruins of Zhenjiang Tower, when suddenly Qin Feiyue's tall figure appeared behind her.

    "Your Highness, stop messing around."

    Qin Feiyue looked dimly, and said: "The army of the National Teacher is approaching."

    Ling Yuxiu was dejected, and muttered: "I haven't had a good time coming out this time"

    Qin Feiyue's eyes were soft, and she said softly: "If the seventh princess admires that young man, she will recruit him into the palace when Daxu merges into Yankang land, and give him an eunuch. Then he can  I often accompany the Seventh Princess." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com
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