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Just a moment ago, when he was about to enter the bamboo stronghold, he had also brandished his blade and struck the arrows, his movements were extremely agile, but facing an attack that had no warning, he simply did not have enough time to react, and his head was directly smashed apart, dying on the spot.

Loong Yun'er looked at Wen Qubing, who was holding a black pipe in his hand, and was completely dumbfounded. She had seen Wen Qubing fight before, but she had never thought that he had such a powerful weapon in his hands. Unbelievable.

"What are you doing?" "You …"

Seeing that his companion had accidentally died, a Fragmentary Star Group cultivator was startled, and quickly found out who the culprit was. He angrily brandished his blade and rushed forward, but just as Loong Yun'er was about to stop him, he saw Wen Qubing move the black pipe in his hand, and then, a "bang" sound came out.

This time, Loong Yun'er could see clearly that a purple light flashed from the mouth of the black pipe, and with a twist, it drilled into the center of the man's forehead, turning the back of his head into a huge hole and shot out. The man who had lost his life seemed to still be conscious, his lips were slightly agape, but he could not make a sound, and just fell to the ground dead.

Loong Yun'er's eyes widened as she watched Wen Qubing attack and kill. At this time, the last Fragmentary Star Group member in the vicinity, seeing that the situation was bad, she turned and ran, Wen Qubing pulled on the black pipe in his hand, and suddenly extended it by more than a fold, aiming at the back of the person's heart. "Bang!"

"..." What a fool. He only wanted to run, but didn't find any cover … You run in a straight line, I'm so good at aiming, okay? "

Wen Qubing had killed three Fragmentary Star Group Disciples, but he had turned a blind eye to the survivors in the bamboo village. A few severely injured elderly people, women and children were struggling to escape the scene.

"You … "What is this?"

"Gun."

"Spear? Which clan's Spear Master is like that? " Loong Yun'er was confused, she did not understand what kind of spear this metal pipe that did not even have a spearhead was?

"It's not the kind of spear or spear you know. It's... "If you like, it can also be called a rod. It's made from a type of strange magic, and is called alchemy in the overseas world. It's not made purely from fire, it's mainly built into a formation, which is similar to the method used to forge Divine Weapons in the Empire's ancient times …"

As if he was a completely different person when it came to the spear in his hands, Wen Qubing wiped away his disheartened look, and spoke in high spirits, as if he was a child flaunting his love for another. It was only when he noticed Loong Yun'er's gaze that he coughed twice and said: "It's too complicated, even if I explained it to you, you wouldn't understand. That's all. "

"Why did you kill him?"

"Why? Oh, I have to think about it. Maybe it's because they are also killing people, and I don't like them. Or maybe it's just because I'm in a good mood and want to kill a few people, or maybe I'm just a perverted killer who randomly found a target to shoot at! "

Wen Qubing said: "But regardless of which one it is, please remember this well. I have no obligation to explain to a girl who doesn't understand ideals and reality why I want to kill! You want to stop them, but you don't want to fight them. I've had enough of all of you dragging things out, so I'll do it! "

Loong Yun'er did not say anything about "their crimes are not fatal". It was clear that there was no need for a judge here, and they were also killing people at the time. Even according to the most primitive rules, if a person kills a person, they would have no complaints if they were killed. How were the two of them supposed to go back?

"Worried about future troubles?" Wen Qubing said with a smile that was not a smile: "There are two ways. One is to exterminate the corpses and their traces.

Hearing you silence them, Loong Yun'er tensed up, and placed her arm in front of Wen Qubing to protect him, "Those who see you do it, are all the innocent commoners here, you cannot kill them, I will not let you do it."

Wen Qubing said: "Everyone has already left, is there any meaning in stopping me? Furthermore, we do not necessarily have to kill them. As long as all those who came with us die, we will also silence them. "

"Are you joking?" Loong Yun'er was shocked. Dozens of low levelled Bloodline Awakening warriors and two middle leveled warriors. If she wanted all of them to die, how could she do it?

"..." As long as you are human, there is no one who can't kill you. " Wen Qubing shrugged his shoulders, "Choose a vantage point and hide well. We will kill off two heads first, then take advantage of the chaos to sneak in a few dozen people one by one … "It's only a few minutes."

Loong Yun'er wanted to say that she was boasting, because to kill all of these people by herself, she needed at least a level 5 High Rank character. Wen Qubing did not have any martial arts, so she could rely on the strange weapons in her hands to achieve the same destructive power as the High Level Martial Cultivator? This was definitely bragging.

However, looking at this man's calm attitude, those words seemed extremely natural, but it didn't seem like he was fooling around.

Suddenly, Loong Yun'er had a strange feeling. This man … From the very beginning, she had become more talkative and less sarcastic. Her entire person seemed to be filled with a kind of … The feeling of being unable to calm down was very similar to when she was in the auction house, bidding several times to buy herself. She kept feeling that … He seemed angry, and... Very angry!

"Elder Brother Wen, you … Are you angry? "

Why should he be angry? Was he angry with himself? Or … Anger for the dead? It seemed like … From the moment he began to remind himself that those people carried the title of "Revenge for the Fragmentary Star Group" and harbored great selfish desires, he had been extremely agitated. He had attacked and killed first, and then said that he could kill dozens of people. Could he be in a rage? Was that abnormally talkative, his angry roar?

Loong Yun'er secretly glanced at Wen Qubing, only to see his expression change. His originally frivolous expression immediately became serious, and she exclaimed: "Why … An accident? An ambush? "

As he looked over, the main force of the horse team that had slaughtered their way into the bamboo village was rapidly retreating. As they retreated, the sounds of battle echoed out as the number of people decreased to half of before. Most of them didn't even have time to ride their horses.

"What's going on?"

Loong Yun'er was shocked, she wanted to go up to welcome him, but was stopped by Wen Qubing, and retreated out of the bamboo stronghold.

"The situation isn't right. Even if there was an ambush, ordinary people wouldn't be able to beat them up so badly. They might have found helpers to hide inside, luring the enemy into a trap to catch them."

"Ah?" Then aren't they dangerous? "

"It's enough for us to be safe. We have to figure out the situation and not risk our lives."

Wen Qubing pulled Loong Yun'er and retreated outwards, while walking, he saw the Fragmentary Star Group Enforcers retreat step by step, and not long later, a few white figures forcibly broke through their defensive lines, and rushed into the retreating crowd, releasing a burst of killing intent.

As the distance between the two sides shortened, it became more and more clear that they were a few white-robed scholars. Their steps were light and their statures were medium, neither fat nor thin, but when they moved their hands, they could move their arms in a fierce way. They would directly use their arms to attack the sword and sabre, releasing a strong burst of force, often knocking the enemy's sabre and sword out of their hands, followed by a punch or palm strike to knock the enemy down.

If the white-cloaked Confucian Scholar's image wasn't too clear, judging from their fighting style, people would think they were a group of strong warriors. If it weren't for the fact that the white-cloaked Confucian Scholar's image wasn't too clear, judging from their fighting style, people would think they were a group of strong warriors.

Loong Yun'er's knowledge of the world's people was limited, but she recognized these people. As long as it was Homo Clan, there would probably be no one who didn't recognize them.

"Heavenly Palace Wang Family!"

The base of the Wang Family was located in the southwest. The Black Turtle bloodline was an indestructible body, and after reaching the middle level of the Bloodline Awakening, the body parts would mutate to form meat armor, which was equivalent to hard skills such as "Vajra Arm", "Copper Hammer Iron Hand", and so on.

As one of the seven great families, not only did their Wang Family possess tyrannical innate blood, it also had a thousand years of heritage and easy to learn divine arts. Their relationship with the Dao Sect was deep, and their strength was not ordinary.

They were both top families in the Empire, if it was before, Loong Yun'er would definitely greet them and nod his head. Only then would she not be disrespectful, how could she do such a thing now? She lowered his head and wanted to leave, but even Wen Qubing did not continue teasing her about "not going to save someone", he grabbed her hand and walked out.

"Let's go!"

"Where to?"

The voice that answered Wen Qubing was not Loong Yun'er, and was not nearby either. At the entrance of the bamboo stronghold, which was more than twenty meters away, a white-robed youth slowly walked out, and without knowing when he arrived, he stood at the entrance. He looked extremely handsome, and was filled with the scent of books.

However, this painting made everyone's hearts turn cold, because this person's appearance directly blocked their way out, clearly showing that he was here to catch a turtle in a jar. Alone and without companions, this showed that he was confident, and from a distance of more than twenty meters, his voice was clearly audible, which proved that his confidence did not come from nowhere.

"Wang Siping from the Heaven Palace sect came to exterminate the remnants of the fragmentary stars."

The elegant young scholar cupped his hands in salute: "You two shouldn't be from the local village, right?"

Wen Qubing scoffed, "Your Wang Family is great, if I say that you have recognized the wrong person, would you believe me?"

It was unknown if the others believed him, but Loong Yun'er himself was the first one to doubt him. Just based on their clothes, they looked different from the people in the local villages. Normal people wouldn't believe them if they said that they were impersonating, but the problem was … This Wang Siping seemed to be very powerful, would they be able to break out?

Without saying a word, Wen Qubing pulled Loong Yun'er and rushed back towards the battle. Wang Siping stood steadily on the only path of retreat, and did not chase after them.

"Listen up, now you have no choice but to fight. Use your powerful fists later and strike at anyone you see. Perhaps you will have a chance to escape."

Wen Qubing ordered in a low voice. Loong Yun'er was startled, and before she could say anything, she had already been pushed out by Wen Qubing and was swept into the surging flow of battle. A white-robed youth saw her and directly smashed her palm towards her without any warning.