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Supplement 81 Aftermath

Fu Jingtao has been rewarded with Yan Ying's ears recently and has carefully guided the gun technique. In addition, he has been trying to figure out the intention of Yan Ying's gun for a long time in his spare time, and has roughly touched the true meaning of the gun. He did not hesitate to use it at this time. Even if it was him

The thrown iron spear is intended to lock in the enemy's soul first, and it is definitely not something you can do if you want to hide.

The iron spear fell like the thunder of the nine heavens, as if it was about to penetrate the heaven and earth.

Everyone's eyes were blurred, and the flying iron spear crossed the space incredibly, and it had arrived at the proud man's chest in a blink of an eye!

The murderous aura hits the face, and the gun is intent to destroy the soul.

The confident man was shocked. Didn’t this young man just had a limited level of Xuanyuan’s registered disciple? How could he use such a terrifying gun intention? The deep gun intention displayed by this strike alone made most people

The famous shooter is willing to give up the disadvantage! He has no time to regret it in a hurry. He punched the sword with a loud shock. The iron spear hit the blade hard. The irresistible force was transmitted into the wrist, arms and elbows. The steel knife was unstable and swung backwards.

He hit his chest with a bang, and his eyes turned black and almost fell off his horse's back.

When he used his true energy to eliminate the annoyance in his chest, he suddenly heard the cries of his companions from his ears. He quickly looked up and saw that the young man jumped in front of his horse at some point, as if an eagle was swooping down from the sky.

The cold light was dazzling, and a knife that destroyed everything slashed straight at the top of the door.

The man was poured down like ice water on his head, the coldness penetrated his bone marrow, his mouth was bitter, and he wished there was a crack on the ground to hide. He was good at using swords himself, so he naturally knew the level of swords. The other party obviously had no sword in his hand, but

It is so profound and unfathomable that he can still exert the strongest and most powerful sword intent. To put it bluntly, even if the mentor who teaches his sword skills may not be able to reach such a state.

First, there was the invincible terrible gun intent, and then there was the ruthless sword intent that was difficult to resist. What level of monster is this? A fellow practitioner of swords and guns of this age has achieved great success!

The man bit his tongue and used the severe pain to get rid of the dilemma of suppression of his mind. Oh, he roared wildly, waved his backhand and waved it upwards, and took his opponent's chest, abdomen and dantian, and died together!

Two cold lights met in the air, with a light crack, and a half-cut knife flew up. The lightning that was falling from the air was constantly slashing the man's head.

Fu Jingtao held a dagger in his hand to simulate Zhou Huan's slashing with a knife. Regardless of the sword's momentum, the intention of the sword was five or six points similar, and he seized the initiative. How could ordinary people resist it?

One move to kill you is irreversible.

Fu Jingtao sank his feet and gently tapped the horse's head. He jumped back in the air. Before the men holding the spear could recover from their senses in shock, he stabbed the dagger in his hand and then knocked them off the horse. Then he closed his wrists.

He raised his dagger, spread his legs and sat on the horse without a master, leaned over and grabbed an iron spear, and sneered: "Did Chang Mingjun send you waste to die?"

These people had not even changed the clothes of the Qin Mansion guards, and wanted to intercept Xuanyuan's disciples halfway through. They were hopelessly stupid.

Four of the nine people died in a blink of an eye. The remaining guards looked at each other, and an uncontrollable chill arose in their hearts. They followed the Qin family caravan to the frontier, and had been born and died, and had repelled many attacks from horse thieves, thinking they joined forces to siege and kill.

This young man is no problem, but he didn't know that things were so difficult, but they might be wiped out! Some people now retreated, while others wanted to fight to the death, and their momentum immediately changed subtly.

What Fu Jingtao wanted was that they were unhappy, and they clamped their legs and shouted loudly, "Kill!" They rushed out like a tiger coming out of the box, and the cold air swept towards the other party.

"Stop him!" "Escape!" Two different voices erupted between the guards. The horses who wanted to escape were pivoting and then left, and they wanted to swing their swords desperately, and the formation fell into chaos.

How could Fu Jingtao miss this great opportunity? He shouted angrily, and the man and horse rushed into the opponent's formation. The iron spear swung as fast as lightning, and two more men fell off the horse. Suddenly, there was a cold air on both sides.

Come on, he pressed the horse's back with one palm, pulled out his body and jumped into the air. He saw that a horse that had escaped several feet away, and another flying spear was thrown out with his hand. The iron spear swept through the air, and a muffled sound was dull.

The sound of the people fell to the ground with a bang.

Fu Jingtao fell to the ground and looked coldly at the only two left.

The two sword-wielding men looked at each other's ruthless means, and knew that they would inevitably die if they knelt down and begged for mercy. They swung their swords without saying a word, with a cold and decisive look, as if two wolves struggling desperately were trying to bite them to death

The opponent is a mouthful!

Because there were corpses lying in the middle of the road and frightened horses, the two guards could not form a joint force, and when they rushed in, there were first and later. The man on the right rushed over, gritting his teeth and slashing over with a diagonal slash.

, devote all his strength.

Fu Jingtao did not resist, but moved slightly, and took a step back.

A flash of sword light almost stroked against his chest.

The man used too much force and could not hold back with one knife. The blade hit the ground, splashing a row of sparks.

Fu Jingtao kicked the sole of his feet and shot forward like a cannonball. Before his opponent could return to his knife to protect him, he punched him and hit his heart. The man groaned and flew back uncontrollably.

, it is obvious that you can't survive.

"Ah!" With a deafening roar, the man on the other side rushed forward, looking like a crazy tiger, and his steel knife slashed across the waist.

Fu Jingtao stepped on the gossip direction and quickly flashed to the dead corner of the knife. He raised his foot and swept it, and kicked him to the point of his heart.

Fu Jingtao looked at the corpses all over the ground and felt a headache. These people were actually pawns who obeyed the orders. The real mastermind was Qin Ying's cousin Chang Mingjun. Could it be that he could be killed? Then he caught two of them and lost them.

The master's horse gathered the guards' bows, arrows, spears and steel knives, tied them up on the back of one of the horses, rode the other horse and galloped towards Lingshan Town together.

Fu Jingtao ran into the town entrance with two horses. At first no one cared about it, but gradually everyone in the town found something wrong. Who was full of murderous aura and brought a large bundle of weapons to visit and greet the New Year? I saw horse hooves everywhere, and the crowd was like a knife.

Separating like a huge wave, the strange silence spread rapidly on the streets.

Fu Jingtao turned a blind eye to the surrounding gaze full of suspicion and hostility and drove the horse directly to the gate of Qin Mansion. The Qin family guards had already been alarmed, and at least thirty or forty strong men were guarding the door, bowed and swords.

Unsheathed, waiting for the battle. A guard leader in his forties stood up and shouted: "Stop! Who is coming, and what is the matter?"

Fu Jingtao sneered, raised his hand and raised the bundle of weapons, and threw them to the opponent's feet with a clang, saying neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I am Fu Jingtao, a disciple of Xuanyuan Gate! Do you recognize these bows, arrows, swords and spears?"

"Disciple Xuanyuan?!" The guard leader was startled and swept away. He saw that some of the blades still had blood on the spears, and his heart was beating wildly. These weapons were the same as the unified equipment of the Qin Mansion, and even the numbered positions were

It is exactly the same as the color. Could it be... Of course he knew the status of Xuanyuanmen in the world, and also knew that the eldest lady of the Qin family was studying under Xuanyuanmen. Thinking of the terrible consequences that this incident might cause, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat and was busy.

He said, "I beg Mr. Fu not to make a statement, and the villain will report to the head of the family immediately."

Fu Jingtao said lightly: "Go and go back quickly." After that, he jumped off the ground, crossed his arms and kept moving.

The guard leader immediately summoned all his men and asked them to disperse the idle people watching the fun from afar and not approach them. He then rushed into the gate in two steps. After a while, figures flashed behind the gate, including Qin Ying.

Several people walked out quickly. The man in the lead had a medium figure and looked a little similar to Qin Ying. He had a big belly and his clothes and shoes were embroidered with gold thread. He was both majestic and elegant. He was Qin Jinglong, the head of the Qin family. His face was as deep as water.

It seemed that there was a thunder storm brewing in my heart, and it was not negligent because of Fu Jingtao's youth. I bowed first and said, "Young Master Fu, I have heard of the famous name for a long time!" Although the Qin family is rich and powerful, they are far from competing with Xuanyuan Gate, and it is even more impossible to compete with Xuanyuan.

The door is an enemy. Otherwise, why should he let his daughter learn martial arts?

Fu Jingtao hurriedly returned the courtesy: "Uncle Qin, Qin Ying and Qin Junior Sister Yi are from the same family and have a close relationship. How can you dare to be called "Young Hero"? If your uncle is not seen outside, just call me "Jing Tao"."

Qin Jinglong seemed not to see the pile of blood-stained weapons, and smiled and said, "Yingzi, come here to greet your senior brother Fu and greet him! You young people, don't be too disgusted."

Qin Ying looked at Fu Jingtao up and down a few times, but was embarrassed to show concern in front of everyone, and whispered: "Senior Brother, you..."

Fu Jingtao understood it and shrugged, "Junior Sister Qin, everything is fine! A few little thieves were sent away like my autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves."

Qin Ying let out a sigh of relief, silently lowered her head, and her eyes were already red.

Qin Jinglong laughed and said, "Nephew Jingtao, I heard Yingzi say that you are highly valued by Master Jiang and have great hope of climbing Lingyun Peak. Uncle Qin hereby wishes you to win the first place in the competition and have a bright future!



Fu Jingtao smiled and said, "It's auspicious to me for my uncle! I also wish my uncle a great success in the New Year, a prosperous future, and a happy family!"

Qin Jinglong nodded and said, "Okay! If you see Master Jiang, please give me a greeting on your behalf, and I will say that my Qin family has always been grateful for the protection of Xuanyuan Gate."

Fu Jingtao said solemnly: "Uncle, please rest assured, I will definitely bring this!" Then he clasped his fists and said goodbye, "I can beat the horse and go away." From beginning to end, he did not mention the attack on the street, let alone the matter.

It’s half a word from Chang Mingjun.

Qin Jinglong looked at his back and murmured, "You have courage, courage, know how to behave and know how to advance and retreat, you are a talent!" After a change of thought, he thought of the idiot who almost brought the Qin Mansion a catastrophe. He was so angry.
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