Mo Qiu’s Immortal Fate

Under the night, the city is full of flames.

In the dark and dark lane, Mo Qiu walked with a knife, but his face turned red for reasons of his alcohol strength or his mood.

He never thought of it himself.

In this chaotic situation, with my own temperament, I didn't even choose to stay somewhere, but had a strange impulse.

"Ah!"

"It's you..."

The screams before death came from the side lanes, let him step one stopped , I was surprised.

Before came back to his senses, I saw a person rushing out from there holding the package and collided head-on.

Is one of the bandits!

Look at the face with a flustered look and anxious eyes. It seems that there is some trouble in the roadway in front.

"fuck off!"

A person who comes face looks sinister, and sees someone blocking his way. There is nothing wrong with him, and he slashes with a knife.

It can be seen that this person is a vicious and merciless person, and the position of the knife is exactly Mo Qiu's throat.

This is to kill with one blow!

Mo Qiu's eyes sinking, holding a knife to greet him, Dragon Snake Strength explodes.

"When..."

The two knives collided, and the fire star sputtered.

The opponent's strength was obviously weak, and his body leaned back, and then Mo Qiu kicked it out.

At the same time, he fished with a big hand, snatched the package from the opponent, turned and ran.

There are no rules in this world.

Whoever grabs things is whoever gets them, he is already showing mercy if he doesn't kill him.

"Huh?"

Behind, there was a strange sound.

It seems that he did not expect that there is a third party besides him.

At the moment, the body is like a gust of wind, rushing over the bandits on the ground, and at the same time a sword light streak across the bandit’s neck takes his life.

This person is coming in an astonishing manner. A few ups and downs forced him behind Mo Qiu, and the sword light gleamed.

"Leave things behind!"

The icy murderous intention behind Mo Qiu instantly tightened his body, turning around and slamming a long knife in his hand.

"When..."

blade and sword collide, Mo Qiu staggered back a few steps, and the visitors stopped.

"The strength is not small." The visitor raised his eyebrows, and an ice-cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, stepping forward.

"Who are you?" Mo Qiu withdrew, his eyes fixed on each other.

This is a youngster who looks beautiful, but his eyes are full of evil spirits.

It makes people feel disgusted from the heart.

More importantly...

Bone forging!

This person can suppress him with strength, and he must have the strength to forge bones.

"Me?" The youngster reached out his finger to the tip of his nose and couldn't help saying with a smile:

"You don't know me?"

"Should I Know you?" Mo Qiu frowned, and at the same time, under the pressure of the opponent, continued to back away.

But looking closely, this person's appearance really has several points of familiarity.

"Heh..." The youngster was speechless and soft, flicking his long hair on his cheek with one hand, and said:

"My name is Fan Qiang."

Fan Qiang, A very common name, but when it fell into Mo Qiu's ears, his expression changed.

Can’t help but ask in a low voice:

"That *thief is wanted in the whole city?"

"Don't say it so ugly." Fan Qiang was confessed. Yue, said:

"I still prefer the nickname of the flower picker, as the so-called Through a field of ten thousands flowers, A leaf didn't touched body."

I glanced at Mo Qiu and shook his head gently:

"Look at your appearance, I am afraid that I still don't understand the beauty of it."

"Fan Qiang, the thief of the flower, rushing to County City In the past year, the thieves have taken away the daughters of five families and corrupted the bodies of others." Mo Qiu's voice sank:

"Your method is not weak, but it is too much!"

No wonder he feels a little familiar, the other side's portraits are all over the city, it can be described as well known.

"Next work?" Fan Qiang shrugged, with a look of disdain, and immediately eyebrow raised, with a strange voice:

"That's not right!"

"I After I came here, I played with a total of seven women, how could it be five, tsk tsk......"

Speaking, his face was soft.

"hmph!" Mo Qiu lightly snorted, slammed on the ground with one foot, and swept backwards, trying to sink into the darkness.

The opponent is a well-known flower picking thief, strong, and has escaped under the surrounding of many guards. He is just an unknown person, so it's better not to try hard.

"Want to run?" Fan Qiang sneered. With just one tap under his feet, the whole person pounced like a plume of smoke.

The speed is almost twice as fast as Mo Qiu.

As a flower picking thief, he can enter and leave the homes of a large family like no one’s land. Lightweight Art is his strong point.

With a leap, Fan Qiang's wrist trembled, and the sword pierced quickly.

Mo Qiu's face changed because of the fast coming.

The tip of the sword trembles lightly in front of his eyes, and the cracking wind makes a sound, just like a poisonous snake vomiting murderous intention Ling Ran.

"Peng!"

He stomped his feet, lifted from the ground, and slashed with a long knife.

"When..."

"Bah!"

Swords collided, Fan Qiang's arm shook, he shook his long sword easily, and continued to face Go ahead.

The method of luck is exquisite.

Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes, before he had time to think. As soon as he loosened the handle of the knife, the cold glow exploded at seven o'clock.

Swallows divide water!

One breath and seven flashes!

The cold glow hits the front, the first three hits miss the blade, the last three hits open the defense, and the last hit is a killer move.

Compared with the other's subtle martial skill, he can only this move Sword Art, and what he has learned can be described as monotonous.

But the so-called one trick is fresh, eat everywhere.

In this style of swallows, Mo Qiu's control is amazing, exceptional and refined.

The limit of Sword Art with six flashes of breath is broken in his hands.

The power of the seven flashes can threaten the visara refinement expert under certain circumstances.

Mo Qiu released the sword, the change was abrupt, and the ease on Fan Qiang's face disappeared.

The eye sockets shrink even more.

Unexpectedly, encountering a person casually can bring him a fatal threat!

"Okay!"

With a low growl, his figure abruptly retreats,

From rushing forward to violently and then retreating, it completely violates inertia. Lightweight Art movement method to its extreme.

"Hiss..."

The sword blade ran across the skin, tearing a shallow opening, and a little blood immediately seeped from it.

Fan Qiang's eyes were frightened, and he reached out his hand and wiped his throat. The blood in his palm made him both shocked and angry.

"Good!"

"Very good!"

"I almost gutter overturned the boat!"

He showed his face Fierce, but Mo Qiu's heart was beating wildly, and he fled away again.

"Where to escape?" This time Fan Qiang no longer cares, the plum blossom sword spreads out, like flowers spitting out endless layers.

The figure jumped high and stopped Mo Qiu in the lane, moving towards the narrow place step by step.

"Today, you will definitely die!"

"ding......"

The short sword and the long sword collide again, and Mo Qiu involuntarily stepped back two steps, The complexion changed again:

"You poisoned!"

"oh?" Fan Qiang raised his eyebrows:

"Amazing, I shot that many This time, you were the first to notice it so quickly."

Speaking lightly said with a smile:

"Ecstasy, we are the best in this industry, but you Don't worry, I'm not interested in men."

"Despicable!" Mo Qiu's face was cold.

"Despicable?" Fan Qiang disdainful smile:

"Can kill the opponent is ability, where is the despicable one?"

"……" Mo Qiu's eyes flashed, he was nodded with deep agreement:

"You are right, as long as you can kill the opponent, it is ability, so... I hope you will have a little memory in your next life."

"What?" Fan Qiang was taken aback, and saw the seven cold stars flashing in front of him again.

"Here is this set again."

This move is indeed powerful formidable power, and the first use of it can indeed achieve unexpected results.

But I have come a few times, but it is impossible to make a contribution.

Next moment, his complexion changed.

Among those seven cold stars, two other wooden swords pierced out, and a crossbow arrow came first.

Sword in the sleeve!

Sleeve crossbow!

"shua!"

Fan Qiang's figure flickered frantically, but suddenly found himself unconsciously in a narrow and cramped space.

On both sides, there is simply not much dodge space.

In other words, he has an exquisite Lightweight Art, but he can't escape the offensive!

"I'm fighting with you!"

In the dark alleyway, a desperate anger suddenly came out.

next moment, a violent collision sounded.

Mo Qiu fell a few meters away and fell heavily on the ground, his chest shirt torn apart, but the inside was not hurt at all.

"Why...why?"

Fan Qiang, with a crossbow arrow in his heart, shook his body and looked at him unwillingly.

"You don't need to know." Mo Qiu tightened his clothes tightly, stood up, and solved the opponent with one sword.