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　　 The movement outside made Ah Da, Li Qing and the others all startled, their expressions changed, they pulled out the steel knife and rushed out quickly.

　　 "It's you!"

　　 Ada looked cold, and said, "Things that don't know whether they live or die, I really dare to come over."

　　 Qi Yun had a plain face, shattered the window with a palm, and jumped out.

　　 The two young men looked horrified. Seeing Qi Yun walking out, they couldn't imagine that it was the iron rod he just threw out.

　　 They turned around and were about to run, but Ah Da and the others stepped forward and blocked their retreat.

　　 "Who are you guys? Why do you want to overturn the wall if you don't sleep in the middle of the night."

　　 Qi Yun came step by step.

　　 "You...you..."

　　 The expressions of the two young men were extremely horrified, and one of them panicked and said, "Don't come over, or our master will come over. You are definitely not an opponent."

　　 Qi Yun frowned and waved: "Chop it."

　　 Ah Da and the others had already rushed over, and the steel knives waved and greeted them.

　　 The two young men turned pale, and hurriedly waved their steel knives to resist, clanging, sparks splashing.

　　 But I have to say that their strength is indeed high and deep, even if they are frightened out of their courage, Ah Da and the others will not be able to win them in a short time.

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

　　 The two young men were fighting hard at first, and at this moment, when they saw Qi Yun coming over, they were even more flustered.

　　Bang!

　　 Qi Yun waved his iron rod, hitting a young man's shoulder, and smashed him out on the spot, his shoulder blades shattered, and he screamed in pain on the ground.

　　The other young man shuddered in fright, his knife skills were scattered, and Ah Da and the others slashed him with a knife.

　　 Like Ah Da, they were used to cutting people, and the strength of the steel knife fell extremely well. After a dozen knives, they didn't hurt much. They just chopped him all over with blood, lying on the ground, screaming again and again.

　　 "Spare, spare!"

　　 "Please forgive us."

　　...

　　 Qi Yun grabbed the iron rod and walked closer, 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 only wanted to do something to you when we saw your belongings. The old man before was Yan Wang Dao Qian Xuan. He is our master, and he didn't follow in the room."

　　 the young man with more than a dozen knives in his body said in pain.

　　 "Hammer Sword Qian Xuan!"

　　 Big eyes were startled, and he said, "It is actually him. This is a famous Jiang Yang thief with countless lives in his hands. You are his apprentices."

　　 "Spare us, we were wrong."

　　 "We don't dare anymore."

　　 The two begged for mercy.

　　 "Second Lord, what should I do?"

　　 Li Qing asked.

　　 Qi Yun frowned, just about to say something, suddenly his body flashed, and a black shadow rushed out from behind him like a violent wind, and passed him, his sharp nails tore his clothes to pieces.

　　 Qi Yun's eyes were sharp, and the moment he passed by, the iron rod in his hand suddenly smashed over.

　　噗!

　　 A stick smashed it down, as if hitting in a quagmire, all the power was swallowed and disappeared.

　　 His eyes changed.

　　 "The Awakener?"

　　 The black shadow missed a hit, fell in the distance, and rolled, rushing towards the darkness.

　　 "Where to go!"

　　 Qi Yun gave a break, his body like a tiger stepped out of the gate, and instantly rushed over, Tengyun's footwork unfolded, and he leaped forward. The iron rod in his hand was instantly covered by energy, and he slammed heavily towards the black shadow below.

　　 The black shadow is not afraid at all.

But then, with a bang, Qi Yun hit his shoulder with a stick and collapsed on the spot, splashing a **** mist, screamed, and his body flew out directly, falling into the muddy water in the distance. Inside.

　　 Qi Yun fell on the ground and walked over quickly, his face indifferent, and he looked at the dark shadow.

　　!

　　 The dark shadow yelled in pain in the mud, clutching his shoulders, and dying to death.

　　Bang!

　　 Qi Yun's soles were covered with energy, and he kicked the black shadow out with one kick. Several ribs were broken. At this time, he finally saw his face clearly.

　　 This man is so ugly, his face is covered with red packets, and the viscous liquid is flowing. Besides, he is also blind with one eye and a mouth with rotten yellow teeth. It is simply disgusting and disgusting.

　　 "The extraordinary."

　　 Qi Yun narrowed his eyes.

　　 This is obviously a backlash from three shortcomings and five disadvantages, not the awakened one.

　　 The figure is still humming miserably, his face is pale, and his eyes are full of horror.

　　 "Who are you?"

　　 Qi Yun asked.

　　 "I...I belong to this village. My name is different. I used to be the teacher here. Don't kill me, please don't kill me."

　　 The man snorted miserably.

　　 "From this village?"

　　 Qi Yun looked at him with cold eyes.

"It's true. I really am this village. I picked up a book a few years ago and practiced the magic arts in the book to become like this. I have never killed anyone in the village. I just want to protect the village. For the bandits, most of the people in the village were killed. I killed all the bandits. The villagers didn't know that I was still alive."

　　 The man said in pain.

　　 Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he understood.

　　 He just heard Zhou Bu mentioned that, whether the transcendent or the awakened, want to maintain their ability or improve their strength, they need sufficient energy.

　　 This person must have cultivated that kind of magical technique and become a transcendent, so he killed all those fierce bandits and absorbed the blood.

　　 As for why no one dared to come out in the village at night, it must have been the ghost of him.

　　The gangsters were killed. He couldn't **** blood, so he could only hit the villagers' attention.

　　 There are often tragic deaths of cattle and sheep, so the villagers think that there are demons who are haunting them, and they dare not come out at night.

　　 Just like Zhou Bucai, he joined the Azure Dragon Gang some time ago and didn't dare to **** human blood anymore, so he could only go to the kitchen to find some blood from cattle and sheep to use.

　　 "Where is the book you found, take me to see."

　　 Qi Yun said.

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

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

　　 Corpse Refining!

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

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

　　 "Where is your corpse? Why didn't you see your corpse come out?"

　　 Qi Yun asked.

　　 "I have just studied for a while, and I have never succeeded, but I have learned some godly powers, learned some of the tricks, and the methods of corpse training, I haven't mastered it."

　　 The man said in pain.

　　 Qi Yun frowned, closed the book, and continued to ask: "You are coming from behind, where is the old man?"

　　 "He... he has been killed by me."

　　 Fang said differently.

　　 Qi Yun showed his thoughts.

　　 Is this person killed or not?

　　 "Put out your hand."

　　 Qi Yun said.

　　 The man's face was pale and a little frightened, but he stretched out his fingers tremblingly.

　　 Qi Yun touched his fingertips.

　　 Brush!

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　　 He frowned slightly.

　　 This person is really weak enough.

　　 "Let's go."

　　 Qi Yun said.

　　 He chose to believe in this person's words. With this person's strength, if he really had malicious intentions on the villagers, the villagers would have been killed long ago.

　　 The world is not peaceful, and there can be such a presence in an ordinary village, the advantages definitely outweigh the disadvantages.

　　 This person has no grievances with him, so he can't be killed.

　　 "Okay, thank you very much, thank you son."

　　 The man quickly thanked him.