Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 281 Bloody Light

buzz, buzz...

In the palm of the owner of the history museum, the stick made of fine steel made a humming sound when he shook it casually.

Like a bronze bell Dalu, trembling in all directions.

With a sudden stab, there was an ear-piercing scream, and the sound made many bandits turn pale.

Facing the front directly, I am afraid that every hole will be pierced, without exception.

Sticks are like spears, piercing, stabbing, throwing, and bang, and many methods turn into oolongs that roll all over the sky, covering several feet, and their power is terrifying.

"Boom..."

In an instant, the compacted ground was torn apart, the soil was flying, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, making it difficult to see with the naked eye.

I only heard a loud noise coming from it.

"Three chiefs." A bandit asked in a low voice with worry on his face:

"Boss, are you okay?"

"Don't worry." Lan Xiuying's beautiful eyes flashed:

"Although this person is very strong, he is not yet the opponent of the big boss."

The air in the field trembled, and the smoke and dust dispersed, showing the figure of the history museum master holding a stick and holding a spear.

"drink!"

He shouted loudly, raised his front hand slightly, retracted his back hand, his waist and abdomen trembled, and he pierced the stick with force.

In an instant, all his energy and energy were integrated into the stick.

An unremarkable forward thrust, but it was like a sea wave rolling wildly, and there was a gust of wind a few meters in front of him.

The ground, large chunks of land, were lifted with force.

"Peng!"

Such a powerful stick came to an abrupt end.

The blue-faced tiger showed a sinister grin, stretched forward with one hand, the arm was red like blood, and tightly grasped the front end of the stick.

"So it's marksmanship?"

He gave a disdainful smile, stomped his foot, and infinite force surged out, pushing the history museum owner back again and again.

"Go to the gun, you don't want to kill people, do you?"

With a punch from the front, the owner of the Museum of History shook his body, and a thread of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Hiding your cultivation, you want to be an expert in the world, right?"

A palm fell, and the owner of the History Museum desperately raised his stick to intercept it, but was ruthlessly swept away by Juli.

"There's a story, right?"

"Do you want to be a great hero?"

The blue-faced tiger roared again and again, each blow with the force of its fist was heavier than the next, and in the end it was blood red all over.

With the palm out, red light surged like a ghost.

"Kneel down for me!"

"Peng!"

The owner of the History Museum's knees gave way, and he knelt heavily on the ground, and the stick in his hand was also smashed into several pieces.

The terrifying coercion surged in front of him, even if he tried his best, it was difficult to resist, and even the roar in his mouth seemed more and more powerless.

"snort!"

The blue-faced tiger strode forward, with a sneer on his face, stretched out his big hand, and easily clasped the head of the history museum owner.

"If you want to be a hero, you have to see if you have the ability!"

"hiss……"

He took a deep breath, his eyes were faintly red, and a strange energy suddenly burst out from his palm.

The energy rushes into the main body of the history museum, the energy is frenzied, and then rushes upwards again.

"What?"

"No!"

The owner of the History Museum trembled, his eyes widened, but he couldn't stop the blood from flowing out of his body.

In just three or five breaths, his originally burly body has shriveled and shriveled, as if he was seventy years old.

Such weird scenes not only made the onlookers look like demons, but even the bandits turned pale.

Lan Xiuying's beautiful eyes tightened even more, showing worry:

"The chief's kung fu is becoming more and more domineering, but his heart is also becoming more and more cruel..."

"Who is in charge here?"

Suddenly, a light and floating voice fell on everyone's ears very clearly.

Even though the surrounding wind howled and the fire burst, they could not be suppressed.

The crowd was stunned and looked to the side when they heard the sound.

There, a man with the appearance of a frail scholar led the child and stood quietly in the field.

Although the visitor seemed weak, Lan Xiuying subconsciously tightened her body and touched the soft whip around her waist with one hand.

When did this person come here?

Although her movements were small, she couldn't escape Moqiu's perception, and immediately looked sideways:

"It's you?"

Before the voice fell, his figure had already appeared in front of the opponent, and the distance between the two was less than three feet.

No one can see how he moves, just like a ghost appearing in the daytime, which makes people feel chills.

"Well……"

Lan Xiuying opened her mouth slightly, subconsciously wanting to move, but found that she couldn't move at all.

It's like an invisible mountain imprisoning the body, except for the sound, it is impossible to even blink.

what happened?

"good!"

field.

The blue-faced tiger stared wide-eyed, and casually threw aside the dying master of history in his palm.

"Another master is here, and it's just in time!"

When the sound fell, he laughed out loud, his whole body was covered in blood, and his whole body turned into a red glow and charged straight forward.

"Um?"

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised, then his face darkened, and he raised one hand and pressed it in vain.

Giant hand!

In mid-air, an invisible giant palm descended from the sky, falling like a mighty force, and blatantly blasted above the bloody light.

"boom!"

The earth trembled, and a palm print covering an area of about Zhang Xu and about a foot deep appeared in the center of the venue.

In the center of the palm print is the blue-faced tiger who showed his might just now.

There was silence.

Everyone looked at the museum owner who was like a skeleton, and then at the blue-faced tiger lying on the ground, all of them looked dull.

"Uh...uh..."

The body of the blue-faced tiger trembled, its muscles throbbed, and it struggled desperately to raise its head from the pit.

"Damn...damn it!"

"ah!"

He roared to the sky, his eyes were red, he jumped up suddenly, roaring and charged again.

"Let me go..."

The phantom in front of him swayed, and a huge fist struck head-on, sweeping across with infinite force.

"Peng!"

Heisha's real body!

Dahetian boxing technique!

Quadruple increase!

With one punch, a huge force exploded, tearing the green-faced tiger's body apart in an instant, and even shaking it into blood mist.

Only one piece of cloth was grabbed by Mo Qiu, with thoughtful eyes, and he put it into his arms casually.

The blue-faced tiger who had displayed its majestic power just now had no bones left in the blink of an eye.

No real bones left!

"Now, who has the final say here?" Mo Qiu spoke again, his voice already a little impatient.

"Gulu..."

In the crowd, someone's throat rolled, and countless gazes fell on Lan Xiuying.

In the past, she enjoyed the attention of everyone very much, but now she only feels cold all over her body, wishing to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

"Big... hero." She stammered:

"What are your orders?"

"I want to find some people." Mo Qiu said, he had already asked Miss Liu's current identity through Qiu Liang before:

"Liu Jinxi, the young wife of Jiangyou Commercial Company, and Wenying, the maid beside her."

"I'll give you two sticks of incense time to invite people over."

Scanning the audience, his face darkened:

"Don't think about leaving. You can look at your right hand. The black thread will spread to the whole body after two sticks of incense. If there is no antidote, suicide may be more comfortable."

"so……"

He said indifferently:

"If you can't find anyone, you will die!"

"If you find a dead person, you will die too!"

"call……"

A gust of cold wind quietly blew across the ground, and all the bandits in the field felt chills when they saw the black line slowly spreading on their right hand.

"try to find!"

Suddenly, Lan Xiuying's frenzied and sharp roar resounded:

"If you don't want to die, you should fucking find it for my mother!"

"You don't have long legs, do you?"

Before the sound fell, she had exerted all her strength to perform lightness kung fu, and rushed towards a tall building in front of her.

It is easier to find people when you are at a high place and can see clearly.

…………

escape!

The farther you can escape, the better.

Liu Jinxi panicked, and fled northward with the support of several people behind her.

Behind him, a familiar scream sounded.

Obviously, another guard of the firm was killed by the robbers.

"drive!"

"Peng!"

On the side, the wall suddenly shattered, and a person, covered in blood, rushed out riding a healthy horse.

With one arm broken, the rider gritted his teeth and jumped down, yelling at Liu Jinxi:

"Young lady, get on the horse!"

"Guard Fang." Liu Jinxi's eyes lit up:

"you……"

"leave me alone."

Fang Weiwei did not know how to escape from the sword Zhou Shan's men, and actually snatched a horse.

He waved at Liu Jinxi:

"You get on the horse first, leave quickly, and the subordinates lead people to hold them back. Wen Ying, quickly help the young lady get on the horse!"

"Miss!"

Wen Ying hurriedly helped Liu Jinxi get on the horse, but found that her wrist was tightly grasped.

"Miss?"

"Wenying, you come with me." Liu Jinxi said hastily:

"The two of us are very light. This horse is enough to carry two people. You forgot that Qiuliang is waiting for you outside."

"Miss……"

Wenying's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes were already full of tears.

She shook her head, shook her head desperately, contracted her wrist desperately, and even tore the cuff.

"Miss treats me as much as a mountain. If Wenying still drags you down at this time, is she still human?"

"Seek good..."

"Leave it to the lady!"

Saying that, the plain hand slapped the horse's buttocks fiercely, the palm was as strong as a needle, and stabbed downward, the healthy horse immediately neighed and rushed forward.

"Miss, see you in the next life!"

Watching the other party leave, Wen Ying took out two hidden swords with shaking hands, gritted her teeth and rushed towards the bandit.

"boom!"

"puff……"

One by one stayed behind to guard the guards, and was beheaded one after another by the bandits, and the rest also fled in all directions.

"You are a nursing home that is dedicated to its duties, but it's a pity that you are an elm-headed person who doesn't understand!"

The big knife Zhou Shan held the dying guard Fang in his hand, grinned, and threw it aside:

"Leave him a sigh of relief, let the boss enjoy it!"

"yes!"

"Search!"

"Find out, kill all the men, and keep the women, if anyone dares to resist, don't show mercy!"

"yes!"

Wen Ying suffered wounds in her waist and abdomen, her right arm was dripping with blood, she slammed into a family obliquely, and fled staggeringly.

The blood flowed less and less, and the consciousness became more and more blurred.

I am going to die!

Realizing this, she couldn't help feeling sad, all the scenes from the past came to mind, and the figures that had been forgotten also emerged from her mind, as if they could be touched.

"drive!"

The familiar sound of horseshoes made her raise her head subconsciously, her eyes were in a daze, and her complexion suddenly changed.

"Miss!"

Her face was sad, her voice was weak and moved:

"You...you are confused!"

"let's go together!"

With tears in her eyes, Liu Jinxi suddenly pulled Wen Ying up in the face of her stubbornness, and she was about to return with her horse. She had no way to abandon her and run away alone.

"How dare you come back?" Zhou Shan, the big knife who came chasing after him, looked surprised, and then sneered:

"It's really asking for death!"

"Peng!"

"Hiss..."

Jian Ma screamed, Wenying felt her eyes darken, and she was hugged by the lady and bumped into a pile of bonfires.

"Peng!"

"die!"

Surrounded by shocking and roaring sounds, as well as the warm blood, she sighed in her heart and slowly closed her eyes.

"stop!"

In a daze, she seemed to hear someone yelling, followed by a series of incomprehensible yelling.

The next moment, a crying voice rang in his ears.

"Don't die, please, don't die!"