This scene, filled with blood and brutality, filled Manager Wang's eyes.

He was so frightened that his legs trembled. He quickly retreated behind the crowd, holding onto a chair and speaking in a trembling voice.

"Hurry up! Stop him!!"

The remaining guards were breathing rapidly, and their hands holding their swords were covered in cold sweat.

An expert can tell the general details with just one move.

The Xiongchou in front of him could tear and shatter the fine iron with just his bare hands. He must be a master at strengthening his flesh to perfection, and even at the bone-penetrating stage! At the bone-penetrating stage, he could even catch a blade with his bare hands!

If a person has strong Qi and blood and is gifted, standing in this state, his body will be comparable to a ten-forged weapon! Master!

Die! ! The death bells in the hearts of these people rang loudly, but under the order of Manager Wang, they had no choice but to shrink back and gradually approach Xiong Chou.

Xiongchou's face was full of teasing, like a cat playing with a mouse.

But before he could make any move.

The wind came from somewhere and blew out the lamp in Manager Wang's hand.

The room suddenly became pitch dark.

Outside, dark clouds covered the moon, sad winds howled, and the misty night flowed slowly. The calls of a few crows sounded from the branches not far away.

Manager Wang was in a state of panic all day long, and even grabbed Xier and used her to block himself.

Several guards were facing a formidable enemy, as if they thought that Xiong Chou would rush out from some tricky corner in the next moment.

However, in the deep darkness, Xiong Chou did not move.

A drop of cold sweat slowly flowed down from his temple, across his cheek, and fell to the ground with a plop.

There is something hiding nearby.

With deep coldness and indifference.

This was the keen perception he gained from thousands of life-and-death battles, and it saved his life countless times.

The breath of death gradually enveloped his heart.

His eyes rolled around as he looked around in the darkness, trying to determine the source of the cold feeling.

But it was no use, no matter how he searched, it seemed that it was all his illusion.

Just a few steps away from Xiong Chou, in the corner under the window, Li Qinglin was wearing a veil on his face and a thick, loose coat that almost completely covered his hands and feet.

In the cold-blooded and dead wood state, his entire body was shrunken and hunched, his body temperature was ice-cold, and his blood was stagnant, like a dead object.

But in the heart toad's blood sac, there is an unimaginable amount of qi and blood accumulated!

The Jade Yuan Chan borrowed the broken sword to destroy the formation outside the water palace and ate all the fine-scaled fish and knife fish.

In addition to gaining 11 points of transformation value, it also gave back a lot of essence and blood.

A fine-scaled fish can provide a trace of ordinary qi and blood.

One knife fish can yield a trace of mercury blood.

The Heart Toad now has thirty-six blood sacs, containing five strands of mercury blood and thirty strands of qi blood.

As Li Qinglin poured all his blood into the blood bag, the blood bag seemed to be about to burst! In Li Qinglin's hand, he held a sheathed sword, with a piece of cloth blocking the blade's light. It was...

The tiger-beheading knife!

"I wanted to use Xiong Chou to get rid of Manager Wang, but unfortunately, he seems to have discovered it."

Li Qinglin did not have too many regrets in his heart.

Things don't go as planned, nine times out of ten, since I can't kill someone with a borrowed knife, then...

Finally, after a few breaths.

Xiong Chou could no longer bear such a depressing atmosphere, and suddenly all his energy burst out. His bones made violent crackling sounds like sieving beans, and he rushed forward, trying to escape!

But as soon as he moved, Li Qinglin drew his knife.

The heart toad goes from static to dynamic, pumping violently, like rapid drum beats.

The blood sac burst, and strands of qi, blood and mercury blood flowed and burned rapidly, crashing into every inch of Li Qinglin's blood vessels and muscles.

His body swelled several times in size, becoming sturdy and strong, even larger than Xiong Chou!

The tiger-beheading knife was suddenly awakened, and the tiger-shaped back nose of the handle seemed to come alive, emitting a faint tiger roar in the cold current.

At that moment, the howling of the wind blew away the dark clouds, revealing a jade plate. The moonlight poured down like a tide, but was disrupted by wisps of dark clouds, becoming bright and dim.

However, a blade light suddenly appeared, far more dazzling than the moonlight! The first blade of the Five Blades of Heaven's Will, the beheading blade!

The sharp and powerful beheading knife swept out, and Li Qinglin moved along with the blade.

The fear on Xiong Chou's face suddenly froze.

Bang! Two dull crashes of objects hitting the ground were heard, one in front and one behind.

Half of Xiong Chou's body slowly slid down, and the wound was as smooth as a knife edge.

Manager Wang's head fell heavily to the ground, his face still retaining the confused expression he had in his lifetime.

Xier felt the hot stream gushing out from behind her, soaking her entire body. She screamed loudly and almost fainted.

Several guards were wandering around in the darkness in a panic. Someone touched the lamp, struck the flint with trembling hands, and lit the lamp.

The lights flickered like a snake licking its tongue.

Lights up the house.

Then I saw two bodies falling to the ground, blood was still gushing out, and a hot stream rushed towards me.

Manager Wang's headless body fell backwards and knocked over the table.

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The painting box on the table rolled into the blood, staining the vermilion surface red, making it even more vivid.

The expressions of everyone present froze, and their bodies were stiff as if they had been electrocuted.

The martial arts expert who was suspected to be bone-piercing died? Wang, the steward Wang is also dead?

What happened just now? There seemed to be a light? One, one move killed two people?

Everyone looked around in horror, and saw that there was no one else in the house except them.

One window was open, and the cold wind blew in, hitting the window frame.

The night outside the window was as dark as ink, like the eye of the abyss, swallowing up all light.

…

Comfortable!

readily!

A thousand-dollar bottle of wine, a swim under the moon, and beheading pigs and dogs with a beheading knife!

As soon as I left the room, I saw everything was bleak.

Although Li Qinglin stimulated most of the Qi and blood in his heart sac due to excessive use of cold blood-burning wood, causing strain on his tendons and muscles all over his body, the skin in many places was torn and it was burning with pain.

But in his heart, he felt an indescribable sense of relief!

There is a feeling of enlightenment! With a sharp weapon in hand, the killing intention arises naturally. Facing injustice, Li Qinglin can only respond with iron fists and knife light! The turmoil in Wang's house began to subside faintly.

The sounds of fighting coming from the inner courtyard seemed to be coming to an end.

As the flames gradually died down, many servants took off their blood-stained clothes, put down their axes, and joined the rescue team.

Li Qinglin moved quickly towards the insect-raising yard like a ghost.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Li Qinglin frowned and looked up at the sky.

Then, under the moon, there was a bird as small as a teacup, with its wings spread, circling over the palace.

It looked small, but it was more than a hundred feet away from the ground. If one looked at the whole picture, it must be an unimaginable bird of prey with wings that covered the sky and the sun! At this moment, there seemed to be a person standing on the back of this bird.

A special reflective cold light from metal suddenly lit up.

Then there was a sound of a bow being drawn, as ferocious as thunder!

"No! Archer!"

Li Qinglin's face changed drastically. He ignored the injuries in his body and once again urged the cold-blooded burning wood to ignite a strand of blood in his heart sac.

The whole person's speed suddenly increased by several times and he rushed out from where he was.

Boom!

A small pit about ten feet wide was left on the spot, and the violent gale mixed with gravel blew away the surrounding lanterns and fallen tables and chairs.

How can this be an arrow? It's just a small cannonball!

Li Qinglin's eyes were gloomy, and the muscles in his legs were tense. With his brute force, he moved as fast as the wind, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

"He's the accomplice of that guy just now!"

Li Qinglin suddenly realized something and hid in blind spots such as eaves and walls.

But he had a hunch and had not completely shaken off the high-altitude archer's gaze.

The offensive and defensive situations were different. Now Li Qinglin finally experienced the feeling of being targeted by a terrifying archer! (End of this chapter)