"Stop him!" the man in black who used his mace to shouted anxiously.

Two more black-clad swordsmen escaped from the battle group besieging Qin Qixiong and stopped Qin Yu.

Qin Yu shot one shot on the left and the right, and the gun was as powerful as the wind, and the rustling blood splashed from the spear tassels and dripped.

The two swordsmen were obviously proficient in defense skills, and they joined forces with the two swords and barely resisted them.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Qin Yu was anxious and the submachine gun was released, like a storm, but he could not break the tenacious defenses of the two of them for a while.

There was a sudden fierce roar.

"Wei... roar! Wei... roar! Wei... roar! Wei! roar!"

However, Qin Qixiong took advantage of the reduction of the siege of the enemy, and began to get angry. He swept away with a stick and knocked away the iron mace of the middle-aged man in black. The middle-aged man in black retreated slightly to avoid the edge. The other men in black retreated in horror.

Taking this opportunity, Qin Qixiong suddenly opened his arms and roared several times. Then he heard the sound of "bang bang" breaking sound, which was particularly clear. Qin Qixiong's limbs and bodies swelled up unnaturally and his figure was slowly rising.

Qin Qixiong, who had become taller and stronger, had his eyes red in red. He grabbed the fragments of the leather jacket that had been cracked into several pieces on his upper body. In the biting cold wind, he was naked and suddenly another roar of Angtian: "Wei... roar! Wei... roar!"

The middle-aged man in Tie Mai was shocked: "Demon Bear Jin! It turns out that you are from the Qin family in Wuling! Hurry up, don't let him use it, kill him quickly!"

A group of men in black rushed forward, and swords and guns fell down together.

A huge stick like a sky-splashing waved up.

Wave it with one hand.

Sweeping thousands of troops.

Ao! Ao! Ao! Ao! Ao! Ao! Ao! Ao! Ao!

Seven consecutive dying screams.

The five black-clothed swordsmen who besieged him all flew out like chickens, and blood was spewing out of the air.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Three bloody corpses fell to the ground and all turned into a pile of rotten meat. The other two were even more lucky. They hit the wall from a distance and hung directly on the wall, and their bodies had completely changed shape.

This blow was earth-shaking and was really unstoppable.

"Master Huajin?" The middle-aged man in black looked a little scared in his eyes. Seeing Qin Qixiong approaching step by step, he stepped back without realizing that the iron mace was almost unstable.

The martial arts method can be roughly divided into three realms: Mingjin, Darkjin, and Huajin. Both of them are powerful people in the dark realm. They were not far apart. Although Qin Qixiong was born with divine power, he had a group of helpers. But now, the other party entered the Huajin realm, but his subordinates were all devastated. This is not fun.

Suddenly, the black wind suddenly rose, and the thin man who had whipped two whips flashed out from nowhere and instantly rushed into three feet in front of Qin Qixiong.

Obviously, Qin Qixiong's reaction ability after the demonization has been greatly weakened.

Qin Yu saw it clearly in the fierce battle and shouted: "Uncle, be careful!"

The two-mad man also shouted at the same time: "Don't go, retreat quickly!"

The man with the two whip ignored it, and the whip was flying together, and it had hit Qin Xiong's naked chest one after another.

Dong! Dong! Two loud noises were like whips beating a golden drum.

The man with the double whip was overjoyed and thought to himself that your body was hit by my spiritual whip, and your chest, ribs, bones and bones were broken, and they were rotten into a pile of meat paste?

But Qin Qixiong's blood-red eyes shot out the fierce light of a man.

"It's you, it's you! Kill Xin'er! Roar!" With a fierce force on his right arm, he tied the body of the man with both whips, "Wei... Roar!"

There was only a terrifying sound of bone friction, and the double-whip man suddenly burst out with a "ah" scream!

Qin Qixiong let go of his right arm, and the extremely thin body of the double-whip man drooped softly and collapsed on the ground.

He was actually trapped to death by Qin Qixiong.

Qin Yu shouted suddenly: "Come on!" Two gunshots shot out at the same time, and a pair of red marks on the opposite side suddenly appeared.

The two men in black who were defending him stood up suddenly, and their throats were squirting like a tide of blood.

However, when he heard the leader's scream of tragic death, Qin Yu directly broke his defensive moves and shot him to death.

Qin Qixiong seemed to be wearing a blood-stained outer robe. His bloody eyes, like a ferocious beast, stared at the man with a bronze mace again, kicked the man's body away from the double-whip man, and walked slowly towards him.

The bronze mace was stunned and the middle-aged man was shocked. He looked around and saw no teammate standing still.

He was stunned and turned around and ran away.

Qin Yu shouted: "Dog thief!" He stabbed him with a shot and hit his right shoulder.

"Ah!" The middle-aged man screamed in pain, and the copper mace fell to the ground. He didn't care about picking it, turned around, knocked open a decorative screen, and quickly escaped.

"Where can you run!" Qin Yu's pupils were filled with blood, and turned around and chased after him.

"Xiaoyu, stop chasing me!...Xiao...Yu!"

Thump, Qin Qixiong fell heavily to the ground.

Qin Yu's heart trembled, and he hurriedly turned around, rushed over a few steps, and supported his uncle.

I looked at the side in panic, but saw a wooden couch with a huge wound on my aunt's neck, and her face was covered in blood. A child beside me fell to death on the floor next to me.

"Uncle, uncle! What happened?" Qin Yu knelt on his knees, with a crying voice in his voice.

"Xiaoyu..." Qin Qixiong looked a little relieved on his tired face, "You are very good! Very good!"

Qin Yu hurriedly helped his uncle up, leaned against his chest, and said anxiously: "Uncle, Xiaoyu is here, Xiaoyu is here!"

Qin Qixiong tried hard to open his eyes, grabbed him tightly and said, "This place...is very dangerous. You... leave quickly and go... Wuling, go find my elder brother, he will help you..."

"Uncle, what's going on? What's going on?"

"People are the swordsman, I am the fish! He Shi, the demon whip, the ghost mace is the shore, and the soldiers and generals are both evil spirits have been accomplices for tigers for many years. What is the point of killing a few women and children?" Qin Qixiong's face was gray, his eyes were dark and angry, "I hate! That day... I didn't listen to my elder brother's words, and misunderstood Liu Biao... and caused a great disaster today..."

"Liu Biao?" Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and his heart was beating anxiously. What does it have to do with Liu Biao? Could it be that these black-clad swordsmen were all sent by Liu Biao?

He, why did he do this?

"Xiaoyu, remember... in the troubled times... you must not have any cowardly thoughts..." Qin Qixiong gasped and gradually became fast, "... Remember! If you want to... be a tiger, what you do right with is the bloody fish and meat under your claws, and you can... be eaten by tearing it apart..."

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu remembers it!" Qin Yu gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Uncle, go with peace of mind! No matter who it is, Xiaoyu must repay the enemy a hundred times!"

Qin Qixiong smiled comfortably, suddenly opened his mouth, and a large stream of blood poured out.

...

On the cold night, the snow began to fall again.

In the sky, goose feathers filled the sky, fluttering.

Qin Yu began to set fire.

He first lit the side room where he lived.

Towels, paper, pens and ink, chairs, benches, tables, felt mats, clothes, couch boards... the things in the room are the ones that I am most familiar with and often used.

He threw everything into the fire.

The sound of Bibi's peeling and the red flames began to spread towards the window lattice and the door.

With a chance, Qin Yu picked up a deep-soiled crucible, looked down at it, threw it away, and slashed it.

Then, Qin Yu held a torch in his hand and walked slowly along the way, from the back house to the main hall, the kitchen, and the servant's living room.

After everything was done, Qin Yu walked to the door of the manor, put on a felt hat, took out a lollipop from his arms, left the lotus leaves, put them into his mouth, and sucked them slightly.

Then, he carried a big leather bag that had been prepared, carried a long spear on his shoulder, left the manor, and rushed down the mountain with great strides.

When he reached a distance from the mountain, Qin Yu suddenly saw the wine gourd that he threw away when he was going up the mountain. He stretched out his spear and picked it up. It was still intact. Even the full gourd wine that he had just beaten didn't spill a drop of it.

Qin Yu's eyes widened and turned around to look at the top of the mountain. The blazing flames ignited into the sky.

My uncle is gone! My cousin is gone! My home is gone!

It's gone! It's gone!

There was tears in Qin Yu's eyes.

I will avenge this bloody hatred!
Chapter completed!