Chapter 42

Ah Da, Li Qing and others were all shocked by the noise outside. As soon as their face changed, they took out the steel knife and rushed out quickly.

"It's you!"

Ah Da's face was cold and said, "I really dare to come here if I don't know how to live or die."

Qi Yun's face was plain, his palm shattered the window and jumped out.

The two young men looked frightened and saw Qi Yun go out. They didn't think it was the iron staff he had just thrown.

They turned to run, but ADA and they went straight forward and blocked their retreat.

"Who the hell are you? If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why do you have to climb over the wall? "

Qi Yun came step by step.

"You... You..."

The two young men looked very frightened. One of them said in a panic: "don't come here, or our master will come here. You must not be an opponent."

Qi Yun frowned and waved, "cut it."

ADA and others had already rushed over, waved a steel knife and greeted them.

The two young men turned pale and quickly waved steel knives to resist. They clanked and sparks splashed.

However, it has to be said that their strength is indeed profound. Even if they are frightened, it will be difficult for them to win them in a short time.

Qi Yun walked over, grabbed his iron stick, took out his towel, gently wiped the mud on it, and then walked towards the two young people.

The two young men were already struggling to resist. Now they were even more flustered when they saw Qi Yun coming.

Bang!

With a wave of Qi Yun's iron staff, he hit a young man on the shoulder and flew him out on the spot. His shoulder blades broke and he screamed bitterly on the ground.

Another young man trembled with fear. His knife skills were scattered. He was cut down by Ada's knife and counted his knives in an instant.

Like Ah Da, they are used to cutting people. They grasp the strength of the steel knife very well. They cut more than ten knives, but they didn't hurt the key. They just cut him all over with blood, lay on the ground and screamed repeatedly.

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

"Please spare us."

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Qi Yun grabbed the iron staff and came near, looked down at them and said coldly, "what's your name? What about the old man before? Why did you do it to us? "

"My name is Zhao Biao. We just want to fight you when we see your belongings. The old man before was Yan Wangdao Qian Xuan. He was our master and didn't follow in the room."

The young man with more than ten knives said painfully.

"Yan Wang Dao Qian Xuan!"

A big eye was surprised and said, "it's him. He's a famous thief with countless lives. You're his apprentice."

"Give us a break. We're wrong."

"We never dare again."

They begged for mercy.

"Second master, what should I do?"

Li Qing asked.

Qi Yun frowned and was about to say something. Suddenly, his body flashed. A dark shadow rushed out from behind him like a strong wind and passed him. His sharp nails tore his clothes to pieces.

Qi Yun's eyes were sharp, and the moment he passed, the iron staff in his hand suddenly hit him.

Poof!

A stick fell, like hitting in the mire, and all the power was swallowed and disappeared.

His eyes changed.

"The awakened one?"

The dark shadow missed, fell in the distance, rolled and rushed towards the darkness.

"Where to go!"

Qi Yun broke his drink. His body was like a tiger out of the gate. He rushed over in an instant. The cloud leaping footwork spread out and jumped. The iron staff in his hand was instantly covered by energy and hit the black shadow below.

The black shadow was not afraid at all. He looked up with a trace of ridicule in his eyes.

But then, with a bang, Qi Yun hit him on the shoulder, smashed him on the spot, splashed a blood mist, screamed, and his body flew out directly and landed in the mud in the distance.

Qi Yun fell to the ground and quickly walked over. His face was cold and looked at the dark shadow.

Ah!

The shadow screamed in pain in the muddy water, covered his shoulders and died.

Bang!

The soles of Qi Yun's feet were covered with energy. He kicked the shadow out directly and broke several ribs. At this time, he finally saw his face.

This man is very ugly. His face is covered with red bags and viscous liquid. In addition, he is blind in one eye and has rotten yellow teeth. It's disgusting.

"The extraordinary."

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed.

This is obviously the reverse of the three deficiencies and five disadvantages, not the awakened one.

The figure was still humming miserably, his face was very white, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Who are you?"

Qi Yun asked.

"I... I'm from this village. My name is Fang di. I used to be a teacher here. Don't kill me. Please don't kill me."

The man was miserable.

"Of this village?"

Qi Yun looked at him with cold eyes.

"It's true. I'm really this village. I picked up a book a few years ago and practiced the magic skills in the book. I've never killed the people in the village. I just want to protect the village. There used to be bandits here. The people in the village were killed. I killed all the bandits. The villagers don't know I'm still alive."

The man said painfully.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed and understood.

He heard Zhou Bucai mention that both extraordinary and awakened people need enough blood to maintain their ability or improve their strength.

This man must have practiced that divine skill and become an extraordinary person, so he killed all the fierce bandits and absorbed Qi and blood.

As for why no one dared to come out in the village at night, it must be his ghost.

The bandit was killed. He couldn't suck blood, so he had to pay attention to the villagers' cattle and sheep.

Cattle and sheep often die miserably, so the villagers think of demons and dare not come out at night.

Just like Zhou Bucai, he joined the Qinglong Gang some time ago and didn't dare to suck human blood. He had to go to the kitchen to find some cattle and sheep blood.

"Where is the book you found? Show me."

Qi Yun said.

The man endured the pain and took out a booklet wrapped in layers of oil paper from his arms.

Qi Yun grabbed the booklet in his hand and tore the oil paper open, revealing a black historic site inside. It was only a dozen pages thin, with a line of silver ancient characters on the top.

Corpse refining!

He showed a different color, unfolded it and looked at the general outline.

This is a magic skill that pays attention to how to guard the corpse and how to refine the corpse. It is recorded that when you practice to the peak, you can even control the living person as a corpse or refine yourself as a corpse. In short, it is strange and unpredictable.

"Where's your body? Why didn't you see your body come out? "

Qi Yun asked.

"I just studied for a while and never succeeded. I just trained some divine power and learned some tips and means of refining corpses. I didn't master them."

The man said painfully.

Qi Yun frowned, closed the book and continued to ask, "you come from behind. Where's the old man?"

"He... He's been killed by me."

Fang Di said.

Qi Yun reveals his thoughts.

Does this man kill or not?

"Put your hand out."

Qi Yun said.

The man's face turned white and frightened, but he still stretched out his fingers trembling.

Qi Yun touched his fingertips.

Brush!

Integral value + 40

He frowned slightly.

This man is really weak enough.

"You go."

Qi Yun said.

He chose to believe this man's words. With his strength, if he really had bad intentions for the villagers, the villagers would have been killed long ago.

The world is not peaceful. The advantages of such a presence in an ordinary village absolutely outweigh the disadvantages.

The man had no grudges with him, so there was no need to kill him.

"OK, thank you. Thank you, childe."

The man quickly thanked him.