One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 173 Plan
Yan Qingzhi didn't know anything about the strongest secret techniques of the Corpse Control Sect, but when she saw a person who had been hiding behind the scenes suddenly jump to the front of the stage, she more or less understood the strength of these things.

The fighting intent in her eyes, because the current scene is extremely turbulent.

Ask yourself, is she really just here because of Su He?
Except for those emotional things, is there really no sense of destiny that I am about to save the world! ?
Although it sounds like a middle schooler, Yan Qingzhi made a hasty decision to come at that time without even much preparation. A large part of the reason was that the cautious Yan Qingzhu was afraid to really dig out the most real things in himself. !
Now that she thinks about it, she doesn't think it's wrong, she just feels sorry for Yan Qingzhu and Jun Tongyue.

At this moment, it is impossible to say that she has no regrets at all!
Years of quiet life made her almost forget about herself, who had to do her best even if she was alive, so she hurriedly made things like this.

At this moment, Yan Qingzhi's illusory fantasies all sank and fell straight into the most real life.

In a trance, she seemed to smell the smell of life and death.

Yan Qingzhi looked through the crowd, facing Song Boqing in the distance.

"If that's the case, then..."

She wants to not lose the wind in the end, and say something cruel.

A belligerent person is to always put himself in the position of being looked up to!
Song Boqing felt Yan Qingzhi's mood at the moment through the faint moonlight. He opened his arms in great enjoyment and made a gesture of wanting to hug Yan Qingzhi.

Such Yan Qingzhi did not disappoint him, and all the temptations here were just right.

Even because of this, Yan Qingzhi's eyes didn't move for a moment, and his head tilted slightly.

"...Let me experience the strongest secret technique of your Corpse Control Sect!"

As soon as Yan Qingzhi's voice fell, she waved her fist and rushed straight ahead.

The smile on Song Boqing's face disappeared at the same moment. He flipped his fingers dexterously, not knowing what he was doing, but with the bending of his fingers, the people in the front row fell directly into the ground in a shocking way. among.

Yan Qingzhi's ears were amazing. Although the puppets were fast and their movements were light, she could still clearly perceive every position of them.

She didn't care about Yan Qingzhu and Jun Tongyue's situation at all, and she rushed out a distance of more than ten meters between her breaths.

Bang bang bang sound of dust splashing, a personal puppet has rushed to Yan Qingzhu's side faster than her.

Jun Tongyue's nervous mind went blank, mechanically blocking out all the puppets who appeared in front of her.

Song Boqing said that the previous ones were just failures. Originally, Jun Tongyue didn't believe it, but now that the corpse puppet came out, she couldn't tolerate any doubts!

To talk about those puppets before, she can still cut a hole with a knife, and now she can only leave a white mark on the iron-blue skin of the other party.

The only thing she can do is to help Yan Qingzhu block some attacks and relieve some of the pressure.

Yan Qingzhu's sleeved crossbow seems to have no crossbow arrows, and it is not used now. Instead, he is using the daggers to attack the puppets who are rushing like wild dogs!

Those killers did not have such a speed, and they rushed a lot slower.

The weapons in their hands were different. Yan Qingzhi, who had no weapons at first, had weapons when they paired with them.

She leaned back to avoid the stick of the killer in front of her, and followed the hand to hold the stick directly. Before anyone could react, she jumped up and locked her feet directly on the man's neck. Inertia one rotation.

After a few crunching sounds of bones, the killer flew out with seven orifices bleeding, while Yan Qingzhi held a long stick, landed smoothly, and swept a large area in front of him with one stick.

The long stick used by the killer was stronger than the material she pulled out of the pile of materials, and there was no sign of breaking it with one stick.

Yan Qingzhi's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and his footsteps did not stop at all.

Sun Xuan looked at Yan Qingzhi, who was only thirty meters away from the two of them, and felt a little flustered in his heart.

"Senior brother, she seems to be coming for us!"

Song Boqing grinned lightly, how could he not understand the principle of capturing the thief first and capturing the king!
But he has nothing to worry about. The distance of more than [-] meters is not far, but it is definitely not close!
The speed of his fingers was much faster, and those puppets were instantly divided into two parts under his command, and one part attacked Yan Qingzhu and Jun Tongyue more fiercely.

The other part rushed in the direction of Yan Qingzhi from behind.

The airflow brought by them when they moved swept Yan Qingzhi's senses one by one, allowing her to turn around and accurately knock all those puppets away when the killers came to her.

Human puppets are not corpse puppets, they are more mobile and seem to have their own perceptions.

The few people who were knocked flying by Yan Qingzhi all let out a piercing hissing sound, causing Yan Qingzhi's eardrums to hurt.

She gritted her teeth, trying to ignore the distraction as much as she could.

At the same time, the wooden stick in her hand once again flew a puppet that rushed over.

These puppets are really powerful. They were blown away by Yan Qingzhi, and they just rolled and fell into the ground. After a few rolls, they rushed out vigorously and continued to attack Yan Qingzhi.

Seeing that more and more people were coming around, Yan Qingzhi felt a little panic in her heart. She was easy to talk about herself, but she was really worried about Yan Qingzhu.

However, thinking of Yan Qingzhu's explanation just now, this concern can only be suppressed.

It's all here, and it's too hypocritical to talk about those false things.

Yan Qingzhu trusts her, and she has to trust the other party too!

After a few more breaths, Yan Qingzhi took a few steps forward again with difficulty.

At this time, she had already rushed out of the bamboo fence and stood outside the small courtyard.

Sun Xuan panicked in his heart, and turned to look at Song Boqing, who was still steadfast. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

Song Boqing's expression was still the same as before, as if he had predicted that what Yan Qingzhi was doing was a fearless struggle.

Yan Qingzhi rounded the stick and slashed the heads of the people around him.

The long and sturdy ones fell to the ground, and the not-so-sturdy ones either had their neck bones broken or their heads exploded. For a while, no one could get close to her.

Seeing this, Sun Xuan stomped his feet unnaturally.

"Brother..."

Song Boqing still did not speak, and the movements of his hands were still so fast that it was difficult to see.

There were more people rushing towards Yan Qingzhi.

Seeing that Yan Qingzhi, who was about to reach the designated position, had no time to care, the stick in his hand swung horizontally, and the whole person pushed the whole person against the layers of killers in front of him.

At the same time, more than [-] puppets have all arrived behind her.

(End of this chapter)