Suddenly, his left leg tightened and was dragged by a force. Qin Yu looked down and saw that the black-clothed swordsman who was hit by the gun handle was not dead. He crawled over and grabbed his calves with both hands, spitting blood foam all over his mouth, and screaming loudly.

Qin Yu raised his left foot and his toes were pressed against the opponent's chest. The black-clad swordsman's pulling force was suddenly lost.

"Please pay me a rabbit!" Qin Yu said gritting his teeth and kicked the opponent out with one kick.

The swordsman was already dead in the air.

This guy's sword skills were actually very good. He cut the rabbit into two in one halve just now with just one knife.

Qin Yu let out a sigh of relief. The energy in his right arm consumed a lot and trembled slightly, but after a slight breathing, the qi and blood were immediately replenished, filling the whole body.

He has trained his career in hunting mountains and forests in the past year, not afraid of killing or seeing blood. However, this is the first time he killed someone.

Looking around, there were no other swordsmen around.

What's going on? How come so many strange swordsmen attacked at my doorstep?

What happened at home?

Qin Yu stirred and inserted it twice in the snow with a long stick in his right hand, and all the dirty blood was washed away.

A small skin made of dog skin appeared in his left hand, two feet long and one palm wide. He shook his mind quickly. More than a dozen lollipops fell out, and finally, a shiny black light appeared.

Holding the light with his backhand, the dog's skin also threw it into the snow.

Extend your left hand, cooperate with your right hand, twist and turn your hands, and use a click, and it is completely fit and firmly fit.

When I let go of my left hand, a slightly flashing black spear tip suddenly appeared at the thin top of the long stick, nearly two feet long. At the neck of the spear, there was a cluster of black silk spear tassels.

This is Qin Yu’s homemade gun, Liaoluo submachine gun!

Liao Luan is derived from the secret gun technique he inherited: Baihua Liao Luan Gun; the black edge is because this one and a half feet of black iron spear tip, except for the sharp blades on both sides, it is mostly dark. In this dark and wet sky, it is even more dark.

The vigorous qi and blood continued to swim from all over the body to the legs and came to his feet. Qin Yu held a nine-foot black gun and quietly covered it up the mountain very quickly.

...

The top of the mountain was not far away. In less than five minutes, Qin Yu, who was fully alert, saw the familiar village gate from afar.

Suddenly I reached the top of the mountain without any barriers. The sharp mountain wind suddenly became much sharper, and it was easy to get blocked from the ears and eyes, like a waste.

Qin Yu's nose wings were raised, and there was a strong smell of blood in the wind.

He bent down, looked up and couldn't help but scream in pain!

Dozens of feet away, there were people at the doorstep of my house, all of which were covered with long swords in black, not like good people.

While hesitating, I suddenly heard someone shouting: "There is another one here! Go quickly and kill him!"

The two men in black reacted quickly and immediately rushed towards Qin Yu.

But he was discovered by the enemy's secret whistle.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Qin Yu rushed away from the mountain road and jumped towards another not-so-steep slope. On that side was the main area where he usually hunted and trained his legs. The forests and trees were intertwined and the terrain was complex, which was a good direction for escape.

"Look at the dart!" A black-clad swordsman suddenly shook his hand, and two black shadows flew out and shot quickly at Qin Yu's back.

"Ah!" Qin Yu's scream came from afar, and he pounced forward and fell into the snow.

The man in black shouted, "He was hit by my dart and couldn't run far!" He was thin and clever, rushed over without hesitation, jumped down the snow that Qin Yu pounced on, and stabbed him in with a knife.

Another taller companion looked at the terrain covered by heavy snow, and hesitated slightly.

As soon as he jumped into the snow pile, the thin man secretly shouted "Not good". The place where he jumped was actually a big pit, which looked smooth and harmless on the surface. In fact, the snow was seven or eight feet underground. As soon as the person stepped on it, he immediately fell down and couldn't exert force. He was so scared that he screamed.

The big swordsman who was still observing the terrain saw his companion falling down and immediately ran over his head and shouted: "Come out quickly!"

There was only a crisp sound under the snow, followed by a muffled groan.

After a while, a white snow was slowly bulging beside him, and a head gradually bulged out, and he shouted in a muffled voice: "My grass, what a deep pit!"

The swordsman above saw that he was wearing a black scarf on his head and was a companion. He was so happy that he ran over and shouted, "Touch up your hand and I'll follow you."

The man stretched out a hand from the snow.

"Where is that boy?" The swordsman above reached out to hold it, feeling a chill.

But I saw my companion staring at me blankly on his thin face, and I was stunned.

At this moment, a black gun shadow stabbed in silently from his lower abdomen.

"Here, brother." Qin Yu pulled out his gun hard, and his breath stirred, and the snow in his nose spurted over. He turned over and sank into the bottom of the snow.

...

Confirm that no other enemy found him, Qin Yu carried the Liaoluo submachine gun and climbed up the top of the peak from a steep cliff-like secret passage in the back mountain.

His ears kept trembling slightly, monitoring the breath around him. His heart was thumping, and his bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

What exactly happened?

At the back door of the manor, there were two corpses one horizontally and one vertically. They should be Qin He and Qin Shan who looked at the back door.

On the way to the back house, a female corpse lay down and died, her heart and back were covered in blood and blood. She was chopped a few times. It was my aunt's washing girl Xiao Cui.

Walking back, servants, servants, and maids, as long as they see them, they will be stabbed several times in their bodies, and they will all be bleeding and lying stiffly, and they will die for a long time.

Qin Yu clenched his teeth and stepped into the back house quickly. He saw a burly young man sitting at the threshold of the gate. His head had been sunk in his hands, and he was still holding a long knife tightly.

It is Qin Yu's cousin, Qin Xin.

"Big Cousin!" Qin Yu's feet softened, and he fell over, grabbing Qin Xin's shoulder, "Big Cousin, wake up, wake up!"

But my cousin could no longer agree to him.

But I heard a sudden shout in the inner hall, followed by the violent impact of weapons. Someone shouted: "Good you bastard!"

"uncle!"

Qin Yu suddenly woke up, picked up his gun and rushed into the inner room.

From a distance, he saw that in the lobby of the inner hall, his uncle Qin Qixiong swept across the mace and stabbed his thrust with a big move. However, among the seven or eight people who besieged him, there was a middle-aged man in black. He held a pair of iron maces in his hand and swung them horizontally, which was also very powerful. One person restrained more than half of his uncle's offensive.

About a meter away from the battle group, there was a thin man holding a double whip in his hand. He was half squatting on the ground, panting with a heavy breath, and glaring at Qin Qixiong fiercely.

Qin Yu shouted: "Uncle, I'm here!"

A man in black dragged it out of the siege and waved his knife and shouted: "Wild boy, seeking death!"

Qin Yu shouted angrily: "Get out." The gun was slightly raised, and a big gun flower suddenly flashed. In this darker evening, the glittering light shone completely, like the dark sun suddenly appeared on the earth.

"Good shooting skills!" The thin man of the whip glanced at him and couldn't help but shout.

It seemed that in order to confirm his approval, the swordsman who blocked the road suddenly screamed and fell back. A stream of blood burst out from the middle of his eyebrows and chest at the same time, and the smell of blood suddenly became strong.

But in an instant, two vital points were hit at the same time, and they could not die again.
Chapter completed!