Updated: 2012-10-12

Dozens of riders were dispatched immediately. They were skilled in riding, blocking left and right, and wanted to stop the old man.

Qin Fei clamped his legs tightly. He took off the Tianmu Divine Bow from behind with his back. The back of the rushing back was locked firmly by him. Qin Fei had no arrows on his body. That day in Dongdu, Tang Yin's shocked arrow gave him great inspiration. Nian Xiu's tactics never had a fixed mode. The dazzling and violent arrow that could not stop killing the second best among the guards of the inner guards was really eye-opening.

The bowstring was tightly clasped in his hand, and the long bow had become a full moon. The light caress between his fingers, the true energy flowed around him. Suddenly, the bowstring sounded... The old man was riding the horse and flew quickly, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. A sharp true energy came in a hurry, and it was like a thrust. The old man did not dare to be careless, and gently slapped his palm on the horse's back and soared into the air, barely avoiding Qin Fei's "arrow".

The qi arrows were cast and flew into the back of the horse's head and opened a huge blood hole on the forehead. The fierce horse roared and fell heavily to the ground. After a few convulsions, it stopped moving.

The old man who fell to the ground looked coldly at the swordsmen in the surveillance hall surrounding him, removed the bamboo basket behind him, and his arms shook, and his bloated cotton robe shattered in an instant, like shattered snow flying in the air.

Qin Fei let out a long roar and soared into the air, stretched his arms, and his five fingers were like hooks, grabbing the old man's forehead.

Zhou Liyuan blushed and was injured by the old man's palm. Although he was not worried about his life, he had never been defeated so embarrassed since joining the Executive Office, and it was impossible to die together. The old man in front of him had obviously had a cultivation level of more than one level higher than him. Seeing that Qin Fei had caught up with the old man, Zhou Liyuan gritted his teeth and wanted to encourage him to help the battle.

A powerful hand grabbed Zhou Liyuan's shoulder, and his body suddenly felt like he was trapped in shackles and could not move.

Yuan Xin said lightly: "After returning from the snow field, I vaguely feel that Qin Fei is different from the past. This old man's cultivation is extraordinary and a rare opponent of training. Let Qin Fei try it by himself."

"You also said that the old man is not easy to deal with, what if..." Zhou Liyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said hatefully.

"If it's true, it's not too late for us to do it again." Yuan Xin seemed quite confident. His long sword was kept in his hand, and his eyes were focused on watching the two people fighting in the field. If Qin Fei showed his defeat, the Admiral of the Executive Office would have to go into battle himself.

Speaking of which, Yuan Xin was quite dissatisfied. The battle for the candidate governor was the two-man between him and Jun Shanshui. Unexpectedly, Qin Fei appeared halfway, not only Old Man Yi was very pleased with him, but even big names like Tang Yin, Pang Zhen and even Emperor Chu were favored by him. Seeing that the position of governor gradually became a silence, Yuan Xin naturally would not be completely convinced. The old man in front of him was so skillful that he was rare in his life.

Putting aside the famous master, the old man's cultivation level in front of him is at least not inferior to Chen Hongyin and Liu Renzhong and others, and even competes with Liu Qingyang before he set foot in the master. Yuan Xin did not expect Qin Fei to take down the old man alone, but let this young and stingy young governor know how big the world is and how many strange people are. It is always beneficial to fight Qin Fei's pride.

Qin Fei, who was in the game, had already felt very stressed. The old man seemed to be half of his body, but he didn't expect to be able to fight so much. His movements were not fast, but every attack seemed to carry an unparalleled power, which made Qin Fei very uncomfortable. He was fighting fiercely in the vast wasteland, but the world seemed to have become smaller, and his every move was very difficult, and gradually he felt like he was unable to do so.

Qin Fei thought so, and the old man was even more frightened. He had not come out for many years, and this time he had to come here because of the heavy responsibility. He thought that except for those few people in the world, others were no problem. Unexpectedly, he would just meet a young boy, so powerful.

"It is said that He'er is an outstanding genius in the third generation, but I'm afraid it's a little worse than the boy in front of me." The old man thought secretly: "Thirds of such perverted talents are only the boss of the second generation and Thirteen... No, the boss seems to be a little worse. Thirteen is almost able to have such cultivation at his age... It's not right. It seems that when he is thirteen and twenty, he is not so powerful!"

The old man secretly made a ruthless heart. If such a great boy among the younger generations, wouldn’t it be impossible to win the world in time? If He'er meets this boy, he will be defeated! Even if he has fought his life today, he will kill this boy first.

His mind was determined and he took ruthless actions. His palm shadow changed endlessly, like a colorful fallen hero, and his true energy was stirred up in Qin Fei's vital points.

Zhou Liyuan touched his chest that was so painful that he said hoarsely: "Admiral Yuan, it doesn't seem very good."

Yuan Xin was secretly proud of his heart. The young man was walking so smoothly. He had finally learned a lesson today? He was about to suffer some more, so he helped him. After watching from the side for a while, Yuan Xin already knew the old man's strength quite well, and thought that he and the thirty executive swordsmen were absolutely sure that they could take the old man down.

Qin Fei swept out with a punch, and the fist tip hit the palm. With one blow, the true energy exploded wildly, stirring up countless dust. Among the hazy gray shadows, Qin Fei retreated repeatedly.

This old man! Qin Fei thought to himself that if he didn't plan to ask the subordinates of the Executive Office for help, he would have to take the risky chess.

The old man's feet were filled with wind, his body was so fast that he brought a shadow, and his palms came out of the bottom of his sleeves silently and ghostly. The condensed true energy was like a real thing. If he hit him with a palm, Qin Fei would become disabled even if he didn't die.

Qin Fei pursed his lips, but instead of retreating, he stepped forward hard, slightly retracted his chest and abdomen, and wrapped his arms around the old man's palm in the ring. The powerful palm power was like falling into a mud...

Qin Fei struggled to support him, but he couldn't even say anything. He was not a hero. Seeing that he had already left the old man, as long as Yuan Xin suddenly started to attack, he would definitely be able to take down the old man. As a result, more than 30 people were watching from the side, but none of them had the intention to take action.

This move was on the snow mountain. When Pang Zhen, Liu Qingyang and Old Man Yi fought with Jie Ling, Pang Zhen made a wonderful move. But Qin Fei quietly turned into himself. Since he had no choice but to avoid it, he would take a risk.

The old man's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed: "How could you do this?"

As soon as he spoke, Qin Fei felt that the pressure was slightly reduced. As one went up and down, the palm force between his arms was retreating like a tide. How could he tolerate such a mistake when the master competed? Even if the old man's real cultivation was higher than Qin Fei, it would be a dead end to show off. His palm power plus Qin Fei's true power would retaliate against the Qi Sea. I am afraid that Liu Qingyang, who has not entered the Grand Master's realm, could not be able to support it.

Qin Fei followed like a shadow, his fingertips were like swords, and he stabbed heavily in the old man's sea of ​​energy.

The dust settled and the situation reversed, Yuan Xin was stunned. He clearly felt that Qin Fei was about to be unable to hold on, but how could he knock the old man down in a blink of an eye? Yuan Xin thought that even if he tried his best, he would have to work hard to win the old man in one move and half a move. Unexpectedly, Qin Fei won so easily?

The swordsmen of the executive officer looked at each other. They really didn't expect that the rumored acting governor, who had an unattainable talent, was so powerful...

Qin Fei grabbed the old man, sealed the big hole around his body like a whirlwind, then threw him to the ground, and shouted sternly: "Who are you?"

The old man did not answer, but murmured: "Impossible, why did you know this trick?"

Qin Fei's mind was like lightning. This move was originally to learn Pang Zhen secretly, but it could not be considered Pang Zhen's discerning skills. It was just ordinary in the eyes of others. But the hard-to-treat old man was in a mess when he encountered this move and had an advantage, but he ended up backfiring himself. If this old man had nothing to do with Pang Zhen, he would not believe Qin Fei to death.

An old man who has a relationship with Pang Zhen was suspicious in the wasteland. When he saw the people from the Probation Office, he took the lead and almost killed Zhou Liyuan. What is his origin?

"The Investigation Office has never been asked." Qin Fei suppressed his tumbling qi and blood, calmed down his surging true energy, and said as calmly as possible: "You are not young, and your cultivation is high. There are very few people in the world who can beat you. I beat you today, just luck. Do you want to die under the various tortures of the Investigation Office?"

"Tell me, why did you know this move?" The old man stared at Qin Fei viciously.

Pang Zhen’s move comes from the Long family, and the martial arts of the Long family have never been passed down. Even Pang Zhen, who has left his home, has never accepted disciples, and has not leaked the martial arts of the Long family. There are too many ways of cultivation that are said to be a secret secret in the world. Only the Long family can truly be passed down. Otherwise, the old man would not be so shocked when he saw this move, nor would he be injured and captured.

What he was most worried about was that if this move was taught to the boy in front of him by Pang Zhen himself, the secret that the Long family had not been passed down for thousands of years would be over.

"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin." Qin Fei sneered.

"Sword!" Qin Fei shouted sternly.

Zhou Liyuan threw the sword hard, and a silver light passed by. Qin Feiling grabbed it in the air and held the sword backhand. The sword shadow was like lightning, blowing hair and cutting through a perfect arc, and decisively cut off the old man's right arm.

A fountain of blood surged out, and the old man gritted his teeth. He didn't expect the young man to be so cruel and chopped him as soon as he said he could.

"Ask again!" Qin Fei said coldly: "Including your head, I can ask four more times. You still have four chances to be a tough guy. Think about it yourself, should you give in to your composure when you are out of your hands or give in early, and at least you can leave a left hand."

Qin Fei smiled evilly: "For many powerless elderly people, their left hand is their indispensable companion."

The old man whispered hoarsely and said slowly: "If you have the will, just kill me with one sword!"

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