Heroic Soul: Drunken Qianqiu

The path is covered with moss, and under the setting sun, even the grass that can be seen everywhere has an indescribable feeling.

Qin Ye walked towards the stronghold unhurriedly. After the battle, he always felt like there was something new in his heart. He no longer remembered the past, no longer fantasized about the future, but only wanted to be based on the present.

Dong dong dong——

I knocked lightly on the door of the stronghold and walked in slowly. The surrounding decorations were still so familiar, but those familiar people were not there. Although I was a little disappointed, it quickly dissipated.

Just when Qin Ye gave up hope, a voice suddenly came from the room, "You...are back?"

"Back..." Looking at the little lolita Tang Yushi in front of him, Qin Ye smiled from the bottom of his heart, and then asked, "Where are the others?"

Tang Yushi sighed and led Qin Ye to Zhang Zhanguo's bed.

It has to be said that the nickname of Lao Baldy is really well-deserved. When he first came into the room, the glowing bald head always made people's eyes brighter. However, Qin Ye no longer paid attention to these details and calmly looked at the lying man lying on the bed. Zhang Warring States on the bed.

"I don't know when the vice-captain will wake up," Tang Yushi said with a sad expression.

"Let him sleep a little longer, don't rush..."

Qin Ye smiled softly, and then exited the room with Tang Yushi. At the moment he closed the door, in the corner where no one saw, a drop of clear tears slowly fell from the corner of Zhang Zhanguo's eyes.

In the hall, when Qin Ye was about to ask about other people's affairs, the badge in Tang Yushi's pocket suddenly vibrated. After checking the news, Tang Yushi frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Qin Ye was a little confused.

"There may be something going on at Cheng Yong's place..."

…

At the same time, a tattered van was driving quickly out of the city and parked in a remote suburb not long after.

Under the moonlight, the flower-armed man looked at each other and the other two people unconsciously showed a strange smile.

"Reached?"

Cheng Yong slowly got out of the car, looking sleepy and yawning, as if he had just woken up.

"Don't worry, we'll be there in a minute." The man with the flowery arm was not as attentive as he was at the beginning, with a hint of coldness in his tone.

Haha, I couldn't hold it anymore. Cheng Yong sneered in his heart. Although he had known that the three of them were up to no good, there was no need to quarrel with each other for the time being, so he just played with the three little Kalami for a while to kill time. Just a simple and unpretentious life.

Led by the flower-armed man, they came to a small village.

Most of the young people in the village work outside all year round, leaving only the elderly and children at home, guarding their own acres of land. The whole village seems a little deserted.

In a small ruined temple, there is a clay statue of the earth god. Although there is still a god, it has lost its luster as before, and even the altar table is covered with dust.

In recent years, the Land God has been in recession, and now the God of Wealth has become popular...

Several people came to the temple and walked straight behind the statue without even looking around. They saw another familiar twisted space and another burst of familiar light.

What came into view was a desolate and dilapidated village. The collapsed houses turned into pieces of rubble, and the dark yellow thatch kept flying in the wind.

It’s a murderous night with a dark moon and high wind.

When he arrived at the Ming Ruins, the flower-armed man no longer pretended, he let out a sinister smile, and a spiritual light began to appear on his body. A rough man holding a big sword slowly walked out, and another man and a woman also summoned the heroic spirit immediately. , staring straight at Cheng Yong.

"What do you want to do?"

Cheng Yong's voice trembled slightly, and he took a few steps back, pretending to be scared. The innocent boy did it to the extreme.

"Don't be afraid, we just want to take you to a place," the flower-armed man sneered.

"Where?"

"hell……"

As soon as he finished speaking, several powerful slashes attacked Cheng Yong, revealing his murderous intent.

"Oh, you finally took action. I can hardly pretend anymore."

Cheng Yong said lightly, not taking the few people seriously at all. The brown light on his body was circulating, and Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared in front of him, wiping out all the flying attacks with one blow.

Sure enough, it was truly a hero level. Even though I had known about it in advance, I still couldn't hold back my excitement when I saw it with my own eyes.

The ones who were more excited than them were the three soul bodies. The greed in their eyes was undisguised. If they could absorb the hero-level origin, their strength would definitely increase greatly, and they immediately rushed forward.

"Hahahaha, I can't wait any longer."

Cheng Yaojin shouted loudly, picked up a huge boulder with his horse spear in hand and threw it away. His burly body suddenly disappeared from the place, and when he reappeared, he was already beside the man.

The man's pupils suddenly shrank, how could it happen so fast? He didn't have time to think too much, and he quickly blocked the whizzing blade with a big knife. However, at the moment of contact, the huge force from the weapon seemed to shatter his arm, and the whole person was blown away. Ten meters away.

The other two figures also reacted at this moment. One was holding a huge mace, and the other was holding a soft sword, and they quickly rushed towards Cheng Yaojin.

However, after fighting for a while, they realized that they had seriously underestimated the strength of the brave class, or in other words, overestimated themselves, and were sent flying by Cheng Yaojin one after another.

"Take down the fat man first." The man with the flowery arm looked fierce in his eyes, picked up the big knife and slashed at him.

Cheng Yong just glanced at it, dodged slightly, and easily dodged the light of the sword, "Too slow..."

Then Cheng Yong clenched his fist, gathered his spiritual power at the fist peak, and attacked the flower-armed man's chest.

boom--

The flower-armed man flew backwards until he hit the wall behind him. In an instant, dust flew up and cracks began to appear on the wall. For a while, the place was silent.

"Who...gave you the courage..." Cheng Yong said calmly, his eyes as deep as an abyss, making the remaining two people shudder.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the man with the flowery arms was seen lying silently on the ground, with a large dent in his chest, blood overflowing from his mouth, and he had long since lost his breath. At this time, the man holding the big sword began to slowly dissipate, turning into pure spiritual power that filled the air.

"Hahahaha, you are worthy of being my descendant, Cheng Yaojin."

Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly, and the aura on his body began to rise. The weapon in his hand flashed with a dazzling light, and then he suddenly swung a brown slash, hitting the remaining two figures.

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the slash, the two of them no longer had the slightest intention to fight. They turned around and were about to run away. Their hearts were filled with endless regret. However, no matter how fast they were, they could not be faster than the slash. They had just ran a few meters away. , the majestic force behind them had already shattered their bodies into pieces.

"ah--"

After a shrill scream, only the pure original spiritual power that filled the air was left.

The man and woman also suffered a huge blowback from the death of the hero's soul. The pain in their souls made them miserable. The woman's vision went dark and she fainted.

"Don't kill...me, please..."

The man weakly crawled to Cheng Yong and said extremely weakly. Even though he hated the person in front of him to his core, he still looked pitiful.

But Cheng Yong didn't even look at it, and walked towards Cheng Yaojin. Just when the man breathed a sigh of relief, two pieces of gravel flew quickly, his heart was broken, and his life was lost.

The darkness will wipe out all traces, including these corpses...