PS: Thank you brothers and sisters. Although I have made a strong historical promotion today, the new book list is still in the top 29. Oh, I have always wanted to add only the essence in the comments, regardless of the front and back, to thank everyone for their active participation. However, some of them just want to abuse and will not be polite, so I deleted them by the way to avoid being obsessed.

PS2: Recruiting a trick:)

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"Chop!" A black gun arrived in time, hitting two feet away from the whip head, and immediately lifting the tip of the whip. Qin Yu then changed his strength, and his internal energy had penetrated into the gun's tip, and the originally dark ruler and half spear head suddenly shone with a slight golden light.

With his strange "chopping" sound, the extremely sharp gun blade slashed into the whip body.

It was not easy for the great man to get along with it. He noticed that the sharpness of the gun blade was invincible, and the force of the whip tip spreads diagonally, and the soft whip part was slightly rolled up to form a semicircular whip circle.

Qin Yu's spear was around his whip circle, and the power on the spear was completely dispersed, but a lot of it was borrowed by the big man. His feet immediately shook, and he almost drove his whip circle.

Qin Yu said in his heart that a good whip technique was heard! But he refused to admit defeat, quickly retreated and returned with another move with his backhand.

"Poke!" A shot is like a born eye, and it is pierced on a specific whip like a snake's long whip.

That place was originally slashed by the black attack, but now it was stabbed in the front with a shot. It couldn't stand it and it was broken.

The broken whip head fell on the snow, the snow-white whip was black, and the contrast was interesting.

The coachman Demon Slave didn't think the scene was interesting at all, and he was just shocked. The child's energy was superb, one slash and one stab, and two basic spear techniques, which completely broke the demon slave's invincible whip technique and broke his weapon.

Although it was just a long-rod whip he often used to drive a car, the demon slaves of the Han Dynasty often used it and were very skillful in whip techniques. Even the weapons he used when he went into battle were not weaker. It can be said to be one of the two weapons he was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the

Unexpectedly, he was cut off by two shots in such a wilderness, which is not much less difficult than defeating him head-on.

The demon slave's deep eyes were full of anger. The whip rod of the chariot was nine feet long and seven feet long. Although it was long enough, the power of the broken two feet was greatly reduced without the broken two feet of whip.

Brush! Brush!

Two more whips were swung out.

Ding! Ding!

As soon as Qin Yu's black spear came out, it was like a tornado sweeping over, and it was uncertain about its reality and slashed on the long whip twice. Although the demon slave was very careful and did not allow his opponent's golden edge to hit the whip head-on, it was also restrained. The power of the whip technique was greatly weakened, and he easily blocked it back.

"Demon slave, stop!" someone shouted in the carriage, but the sound was a woman, which was much better than that person just now.

"Yes." The demon slave held his long pole and his whip body softly. His black face turned purple, and half of his curled beard stood upright.

"This man is actually a Kunlun slave? It's more standard than me in official words." Qin Yu picked up the thin quilt on the ground and put it on his shoulders, thinking in confusion, "Besides, he has such a powerful hidden force. He can easily attach his sharp internal energy to his whip, and it's easy to break his armor! Will there be a master like this kind of master?"

Kunlun slaves were the most famous in the Tang Dynasty and were known as "Kunlun slaves, Silla maids". It means that male slaves from Kunlun were as strong as ox and as strong as mountains, but had a gentle temperament, loyal and down-to-earth manner. They were the most popular slaves of wealthy and nobles.

However, Kunlun slaves did not come from Kunlun Mountain, but were black people from a certain island off the coast of Saigon. The ancients had too heavy accent and inaccurate pronunciation, so they mistakenly pronounced "Saigon" as "Kunlun", which led to the name "Kunlun slave".

With Qin Yu's eyes, the internal strength of this demon slave's whip technique may be a little worse than Shi Huang, but it is already quite clever. Such a person is willing to be a slave. How great should the master be?

A beautiful woman in a flower-clothed jumped out of her bicycle and stood gently in front of Qin Yu.

Qin Yu sniffed his nose involuntarily, and the faint body fragrance, especially this pair... is so big, at least not inferior to Xiaodie! It stimulates some natural reactions of the psychology.

Qin Yu took a step forward without realizing it, hoping to continue to smell the body fragrance of a mature beauty.

"What is the name of my sister?"

"My husband's surname is Chen, you call me Qi Niang." The beauty took a step back slightly and smiled charmingly.

"Chen Qiniang... is such a good name!" Qin Yu really thought the name was very good, but looking at the murderous look of the man, he obviously classified him as the Dingtuo who teased his mistress.

"The guy's shooting skills are truly amazing. I wonder where he comes from?"

"Oh, we are Wudang Yinmen." Qin Yu hopes more people know about this.

"Wudang Yinmen?" Chen Qiniang frowned and wanted to recall it.

"Sister Qi Niang, you can't think of it. My master didn't teach us much, so we brothers just practice it for fun." Qin Yu laughed casually and asked back, "By the way, Sister Qi Niang, you are not afraid of getting cold or something after coming out so late?"

The beautiful woman in the flowery clothes was stunned.

"What cold?"

"It's just a cold!" Qin Yu explained boringly, and then asked, "Sister Qi Niang, are you here to go on an autumn outing in the middle of the night?"

"On the autumn outing..." The beautiful woman in flower clothes smiled so hard that the branches were trembling, and the mountains were upside down, "You guy, you can tell jokes."

Qin Yu was a little disdainful. Although this woman was majestic in the mountains, she was mentally ill and had no other tricks to seduce people except off-topic.

It seems that it is really targeted at Old Man Shi.

"My brother is going to give you a favor. If you are fine, please let me go, so as not to get rid of you."

"Brother, can you give up the bottom lane? Our car takes up a lot of space." Chen Qiniang said sly, "And, it seems that it is not very polite when the road comes out, right?"

"Can't help it?" Qin Yu looked down on the whole. Sister Big Boobs, why bother so many times?

"Hehe, the country people are more casual. Sister Qi Niang, please understand, and you'll get by after taking a detour."

The black-faced demon slave had a whisker and his big hand stretched toward the long knife on his leg for the first time.

"Can't you discuss it?" The beauty in the flower-dressed woman was still smiling, but her pretty eyes showed a little unhappy feeling.

"Are you going to discuss it? Of course." Qin Yu narrowed his eyes and looked down at his shoulders unscrupulously, "In another half an hour, we will be done."

"Then there is nothing I can do! Originally, sister, I... didn't want to touch you."

Chen Qiniang was finally a little angry when he saw it. Now she could fully understand why Jin Wei had to waste His Majesty's great opportunity and force herself to kill this kid.

He is young, skilled in martial arts, funny in speaking, and is so handsome and free-spirited, so he is naturally the favorite of the little loli. But he is strong and has no oil and salt. Lao Jinwei is excited and jealous. It is really normal.

The delicate body floated up and gently retracted into the carriage, like a swimming fish in the water, coming and going freely.

Qin Yu watched the other person until his concave and convex figure disappeared completely, and then sighed unconsciously.

Men really can’t be too loyal, otherwise women won’t like them!

"Demon slave, you can take action."

The demon slave, who could not bear it, made a strange sound, and inserted a long whip in the car with his left hand, and held the wooden handle of the long sword in his right hand, and shot him with a slight murderous aura.

Qin Yu's face was tucked away, and the thin quilt wrapped around her body flew towards Zhang Ren: "Little junior brother, step back."

"Second Brother, be careful!" Zhang Ren quietly retreated with his senior brother's quilt in his arms, and retreated to the old locust tree on the left side of the village head, and began to prepare his own arsenal. He knew that he could not resist the opponent's move and half of the moves in melee combat. If he forced himself to hold on, he would only be a burden to his senior brother. If he stayed away, he might help his senior brother.

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Chapter completed!