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The Heavenly Punishment of Creation I Chapter 42 The Golden Killing

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    Chapter 42 Golden Killing One of the two figures is tall, and the other is not short, but the short one is still half a head shorter than the tall one.  "Don't worry, He'er is just a girl. She can't bear the pain outside. She will naturally change her mind and return to you in a few days." A faint voice said.  The other shorter figure seemed to nod.  Half a month later.  "I didn't expect that your father would be so cruel and would not hesitate to massacre so many innocent people and accuse me of such an unfounded crime! I must uncover this conspiracy, otherwise more people will die because of me!"  Qiu Yang said angrily.  "No, that will ruin my father's reputation!" Yue He'er firmly objected, her eyes as sad as a trembling grass in the night wind.  "Then what should we do, just run away like this?" Yi Qiuyang asked in surprise, a feeling of confusion and confusion filled his heart.  "Qiuyang, let's find a place to hide, a place where no one can find us, and live a peaceful life for the two of us. We no longer care about the world, nor do we care about anything - hatred!" After a long time, Yue He'er finally frowned.  She said with a frown; when she said the word hatred, she paused for a moment.  Yi Qiuyang raised his head and looked at the roof. Two weeds were hanging down from the beams, like two weak heads hanging together.  After a long while, Yi Qiuyang finally lowered his head slowly, looked at Yue He'er affectionately and sighed, "I hope so!" Five days later.  "The leader of the Qi Report has found the whereabouts of the young lady and Yi Qiuyang." "Oh, very good, reveal this news to these sects and these people. Then let them rush forward, and we will just sit back and reap the benefits.  ." The gang leader ordered.  "Father, is He'er safe?" Ye Xiangwan asked hurriedly.  The adoptive father frowned and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, Yi Qiuyang will protect He'er. Only with He'er's concern can we take advantage of it." "But" Ye Xiangwan still felt something was wrong.  But his adoptive father did not give him a chance to continue: "Xiang Wan, my adoptive father knows that you are worried about He'er. If it weren't for Yi Qiuyang's appearance, you should have called me my lifelong father! But we must get the Wind Yin Sword.  , having this sword will add a lot of strength to our Feiyue Gang. Yi Qiuyang is easy to deal with, but the Yinfeng Sword is difficult to handle. He'er is his weakness. We must grasp this!" After a moment, the foster father said again!  The lesson said: "Remember, those who achieve great things must use the people and things around them! If not, find a way, use means, and conspiracy! The ultimate goal of everything is to achieve the goal!" "The lesson of obligation is, Xiang Wan  Remember!" Ye Xiangwan was taught; but he only remembered this sentence. From the bottom of his heart, he hoped that he would be stronger than Yi Qiuyang and defeat Yi Qiuyang with his own hands. That would be him.  desired result.  There was a strong murderous intention outside the thatched house, and hundreds of people were slowly approaching Yi Qiuyang and Yue He'er; while in the secret place, there were dozens of masters from the Feiyue Gang who were making plans like the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind them.  "Yi Qiuyang, you murderer, I will kill you today to seek justice for the thousands of souls killed by your sword!" "Yi Qiuyang, you are so vicious and ruthless, you don't even let the old, weak, women and children go.  "Yes! He is really a tough man!" "Miss Yue advises you to cut off this murderer immediately, otherwise the sword has no eyes!" "Qiu Yang is not a murderer, he is not!"  , but she didn¡¯t dare to explain.  Yi Qiuyang was expressionless and motionless, looking at the hundreds of people in front of him. Yue He'er didn't dare to explain, he couldn't. After a long time, he finally said coldly: "Why do a bunch of clowns have to be so chivalrous and heartless as they say?  You are so sanctimonious, you just want to get the Wind Chanting Sword in my hand!" Hundreds of people were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, and then several snorts of sneer came out.  Then someone laughed sinisterly and said: "Since you know, then obediently hand over the Wind Yin Sword and leave you a whole body! Otherwise, humph, Wanbian will chop it into flesh!" "But I don't know, hand over the Wind Yin Sword.  Who should it belong to after that?" Yi Qiuyang raised his sword forward and asked with a sneer.  Suddenly everyone was stunned again. They had only one common thought: No need to ask, the Wind Chanting Sword belongs to them of course!  In a nearby secret place, dozens of people were suddenly startled, as if they thought Qiuyang would really offer the Wind Chanting Sword.  Everyone looked at each other and seemed ready to discuss this topic.  At this moment, someone stood up and said loudly: "Everyone, everyone, don't listen to Qiuyang's words to sow discord. This is just his escape strategy. Don't be fooled. We can kill him first.  , and each of you will win the sword based on your ability!¡± ¡°That¡¯s right.¡±?No matter what, this Wind Chanting Sword must not be in the hands of this murderer, otherwise more innocent people will be killed!  "Another person stood up and said righteously. "Not bad!  "    "good!  "    "good!  " " Let's kill this murderer first!  " In just a few words, hundreds of people once again stood on the same front, approaching Yi Qiuyang, preparing to chop him into pieces. Not far away, Ye Xiang was hiding behind a tree and watching coldly.  Wan Zai swore coldly in her heart: "If anyone touches a hair on He'er, today I, Ye Xiangwan, will crush him to ashes!  " "Want the Wind Chanting Sword?  Just you?  "Yi Qiuyang looked at the approaching crowd, and put his right hand on the hilt of the sword. He saw a golden glow as warm as autumn, which immediately swirled around the scabbard. Suddenly everyone's eyes were filled with greed.  Eyes. "Kill!"  "Suddenly there was a loud shout, and hundreds of people rushed towards Yi Qiuyang and Yue He'er. Night, slightly cool. No moon. Stars, dull and dull. Yi Qiuyang led Yue He'er to kill all the way, for a whole day,  The bodies were already stained with blood. The number of people pursuing them was reduced to less than a hundred. The people who were chasing him were panting, and those who were running for their lives were also panting.  "Someone gasped and shouted. Soon after, there was another killing. Yi Qiuyang felt that his strength was almost exhausted, and Yue He'er felt that her legs were almost paralyzed to the ground. But no one dared  When you say you are tired, you can only run, you can only run! "The autumn wind drops the sun with a sword!"  "Yi Qiuyang shouted loudly. Under the night sky, a three-foot-square red ball suddenly appeared and flew out quickly. There was a loud bang, a bright light flashed away, and dozens of lives returned to hell again. This sword  , Yi Qiuyang felt that his internal strength seemed to be exhausted. "Qiuyang!  Qiuyang!  " Yue He'er shouted eagerly. "I'm fine!  "Yi Qiuyang tried his best to smile and comforted. The only twenty or thirty people left looked at each other with panic eyes under the power of this move. After a long while, someone finally said: "Don't be afraid, everyone, his internal strength should also collapse.  It's empty!  Everyone, come together and chop him up!  "    "kill!  " Suddenly someone shouted, and everyone immediately shouted and rushed forward, but did not notice that the person who made the suggestion did not make any move. Yi Qiuyang pushed Yue He'er behind him with one hand, and said coldly: "This sword  , send you to wait for peace!  " The moment Yi Qiuyang spoke, his figure swung up, rushed into the crowd with a golden glow, and said slowly and deeply: "Golden killing!  "
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