Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

tread! tread! tread!

Chu Qing walked in the dark.

The streets were empty, no one around.

Chu Qing felt depressed and heavy.

"There's no wind or rain today, so it's really not a good time to kill someone!"

Even though he knew someone was going to kill him.

However, he did not use the light skill of a dragonfly to touch water. Instead, he walked forward without any hurry or panic, just like ordinary people walking.

One minute

five minutes

The journey is half gone.

In the darkness, there was the sound of dense footsteps.

Chu Qing smiled, tightened his baggage, and slowly drew out his two-handed sword.

Snap!

The scabbard was thrown to the ground.

Stab!

Stab!

He pulled the sword forward with one hand, and the tip of the sword dragged the ground, leaving a shallow mark.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

A shrill roar sounded, and javelins fell from the sky.

In an instant, Chu Qing's feet were like a mantis walking on the ground - charging.

Stab!

Stab!

The tip of the sword rubbed against the stone road at high speed, exploding into clouds of sparks.

Swordsmen appeared one by one, and they rushed over silently.

cut!

Swinging the sword with both hands.

With skilled swordsmanship, he can easily mobilize more than a hundred tendons to participate.

Not to mention the swordsman, not even the masters of the hall like Zhao Wuji could withstand his casual sword.

Click!

The fastest swordsman was cut in half with one sword.

Screams sounded.

However, more swordsmen charge bravely without fear of death.

cut!

cut!

Chu Qing slashed with one step!

Half of the corpse appeared behind him.

Blood splattered, dyeing the brocade clothes and long hair red.

[Bloodbath Long Sword +1]

[Bloodbath Long Sword +1]

The occupation bar keeps flashing.

Chu Qing felt a headache.

In less than a minute, all the swordsmen on the long street were split in half by him.

"happy!"

Chu Qing yelled.

He looked around and suddenly jumped on the roof, like a big dragonfly - jumping.

Click!

ah

With screams, the person throwing the javelin on the roof was split into two.

One minute

There was no one alive on the roof.

Chu Qing jumped into the street and alley.

The alley was darker, but the secret technique allowed him to see clearly:

There were swordsmen, trembling, being driven away by some people in low voices, asking them to kill people.

Chu Qing smiled and waved his sword.

one

five

ten

Chu Qing was like a robot in his previous life, waving his two-handed sword mercilessly, jumping into alleys and killing enemies one after another.

[Bloodbath Long Sword +1]

[You have completed the third condition of the two-handed mantis sword. 】

The swordsmen have already collapsed.

They threw knives and ran away like crazy.

However:

Chu Qing refused to let them go.

Chase!

kill!

Three minutes later:

As far as he could see, there was no living person, and Chu Qing was satisfied.

He grabbed his two-handed sword and headed straight for the martial arts academy with bloody steps one step at a time.

One minute

five minutes

When we were only a kilometer away from the martial arts academy, someone in front carried a lantern to block the way.

Behind him, there was a dense crowd of people.

There were twenty more cavalrymen, looming in the darkness.

The lantern holder is He Qigou.

He had steel gloves on his hands and a murderous look on his face.

"I thought of many people who killed Mr. He Qi, but I didn't think of you."

"Chu Qing, you surprised me so much."

Chu Qing stopped, full of killing intent, and smiled: "Soon, you won't be surprised anymore!"

He Qigou growled and said:

"You first kill Liu Hai to steal the secret technique, then kill Liu Xiaoxiao, and then kill Hall Master Liu."

"Finally, my Mr. He Qi found out that you had stolen the secret book, and you brutally killed him."

"You have committed a heinous crime!"

Chu Qing shook his head and said disappointedly: "You are wrong!"

He Qigou was stunned, shook his head and said, "How could I be wrong?"

"I'm best at following clues."

"Although you hid it well, the moment you took the preliminary exam and revealed your strength, I connected all the clues."

"You are the murderer of Young Master He Qi."

"You were even responsible for the black market murder next door."

Chu Qing was silent for a moment and said leisurely: "Do you have any evidence?"

He Qigou sneered: "I have evidence, and it is ironclad evidence!"

"Killing for life, even if you are a student in the inner courtyard, you will die today."

Chu Qing sighed and said, "You want to kill me, why didn't you do it earlier?"

"Look, all the blood on me is dry."

He Qigou trembled with anger and yelled:

"Cavalry charge!"

tread! tread! tread!

Twenty war horses neighed and charged.

Twenty armored knights, waving scimitars and grinning ferociously.

Chu Qing looked disdainful.

Even if he has never seen the world, he knows that a charging horse requires some distance to exert its maximum power.

Although these iron cavalry are fierce, they are too slow.

He squatted down slightly, and the next second, the bluestone beneath his toes exploded.

The perfect dragonfly touched the water and rushed ten meters away in an instant. When it landed, the bluestone exploded again and crossed more than ten meters again.

Before the knights could charge, Chu Qing jumped into the air.

The two-handed sword swept across.

Heads fell to the ground.

Pointing his toes on the horse's head, the war horse whined; Chu Qing flew into the air to kill again!

one

ten

One by one the cavalry fell to the ground.

They fought back though.

However, when the weapon fell on Chu Qing, it was blocked by the iron cloth shirt.

Snap!

Chu Qing landed, and before everyone could react, he rushed into the crowd again.

Kill!

The two-handed sword flew.

At this moment, he had no cover or scruples.

The secret Toad Kung Fu was running wildly, either to strengthen the skills or to restore the spirit.

Figures fell to the ground one by one.

He Qi Gou was shocked and angry.

He casually stuck the lantern into the ground, rolled up his sleeves, and his muscles squirmed and his bones cracked.

"No matter how powerful you are, you can't stop my iron palm."

The next second, he rushed into the crowd, stretched out his hands, and slapped them fiercely.

Chu Qing ignored He Qi Gou, and his feet wandered, like a big snake, shuttling through the crowd.

Wherever he passed, limbs flew and blood and flesh splattered.

He Qi Gou roared angrily.

He knew that Chu Qing was clearing the miscellaneous soldiers and finally dueled with him.

"Arrogant, the more people you kill, the greater your own losses."

"You're dead."

Ten seconds

Thirty seconds

One minute

The lantern shook.

Chu Qing suddenly turned around and swung his sword.

He Qi Gou was horrified.

This sword was too fast.

Moreover, he was not mentally prepared.

"Block it for me!"

He Qi Gou was furious, his iron bars were jumping wildly, and he used his great palm technique to his fullest:

Boom!

He Qi Gou flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

He was horrified.

Chu Qing's strength was beyond his imagination.

"How many iron bars did he add to this sword?"

Crack!

Crack!

Chu Qing turned around and continued to swing his sword and kill the soldiers.

And He Qi stayed where he was, not daring to chase him.

Crack!

The last soldier's head fell to the ground.

Chu Qing, holding his sword, walked towards He Qi Gou step by step.

"How many iron bars do you have? Where do you get the confidence to fight me head-on?"

He Qi Gou stared at him with resentment.

Chu Qing smiled in return.

"By the way, I said you were wrong, not because He Qi discovered my secret."

"It was because his housekeeper insulted me."

"So, I killed him and everyone in the He family compound."

He Qigou was horrified.

Just an insult, he killed He Qigong?

That was a child of Wubao, a child of Wubao that the empire didn't want to provoke!

How could he, a mud-legged man, have the courage to kill a child of Wubao at that time?

Is he born to be a rebel? A born rebel?

"You lunatic!"

He Qigou shouted in fear.

Chu Qing smiled, suddenly swung his sword, and chopped fiercely.

The two-handed sword whistled like a wheel.

He Qigou tried his best to perform the big handprint and forcibly resisted.

Ding Dingdangdang!

Steel collided, sparks exploded.

Drops of sweat rolled down He Qigou's forehead.

Wounds appeared on his body.

What made him weird was:

The wounds were not deep, just flesh and blood.

His flesh was torn apart, and he trembled with pain.

"Am I crazy?"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you say I'm crazy?"

"Do you have evidence that I killed He Qi?"

"Is it ironclad evidence?"

"So what?"

"Today, I will kill you, a hundred people, and the iron cavalry of the fort. Who can do anything to me?"

"Do you think I'm still the flag-waving and shouting minion?"

The next second, Chu Qing burst out with his true power.

The two-handed sword fell, slashing fiercely - the sword light was bright, like a mantis sword.

Boom!

The steel gloves exploded.

He Qigou, who was covered in wounds, was split in two.

Snap!

Chu Qing threw away the two-handed sword, stepped on He Qigou's body, and ran straight to the martial arts academy.

At this time:

At the entrance of the martial arts academy, some inner courtyard academies and some martial arts masters gathered.

They stood in the dim light, looking at Chu Qing with complicated expressions, and walked step by step.