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Chapter 707 Another Chivalrous Song
The people below are still waiting for Qin Yong to throw himself into the trap and come down to die.

But he didn't expect that if Qin couldn't use it, he would be so aggressive when he did it.

When everyone reacted, they saw Qin Yong passing close to the wall, the sword in his hand opening and closing, attacking like a stormy wave hitting the shore.

Before he could react, the dozen or so people who appeared in front of him were already torn apart by the sight of the light, and fell in a pool of blood amidst bursts of screams.

Everyone was taken aback and couldn't help but gasp.

But Qin Yong continued to strike, sweeping against the wall.

Along the way, he stepped on the wall with both feet, using the wall as the ground. It is hard to imagine how he maintained such a posture.

The others in front of Qin Yong finally came to their senses, one by one quickly raised their hands to block Qin Yong's attack, but found that there was no difference from before, Qin Yong made a move, and they walked through a round in front of Qin Yong None of the qualifications.

"Puff puff puff..."

The sound of tearing and spitting blood was so similar, and once again filled the entire attic hall.

Qin swung his long sword sharply with his right hand.

He could clearly feel that the true energy in his body was flowing more smoothly and faster.Similarly, when you make a move yourself, your strength is getting stronger and stronger.

At the same time, the power of water-generated gold is derived in the body, so that when he strikes, he not only has the softness and ferocity of water, but also the invincible power of gold.

The five elements generate and restrain each other, each with its own characteristics and strengths.

The power of water movement has a soft side, but also a stormy, torrential side.

The power of gold lies in persistence and fierceness.

In this world, gold represents sharpness and sharpness.Therefore, the weapons that people build are all made of gold and iron.The power of gold was derived at this moment, giving Qin Yong an invincible power.

This made Qin Yong's offensive more and more fierce. Coupled with various growths, Qin Yong's strength nearly doubled compared to before.

His speed is very fast, fast beyond people's imagination.

His sword is very sharp, but whoever touches it will die or die.

The blood continued to permeate, and the screams kept coming and going.

Fear pervaded here for a time.

At this moment, everyone realized that they were naive again.

They came to gather on the first floor, thinking that Qin Yong would throw himself into the trap.

As a result, Qin Yong did not live up to their wishes at all.

Qin Yong is not a fool, knowing that there is a net, but still jumping in the middle, what is it if it is not courting death?
He came down, but he fell outside the big net, constantly tearing the big net from outside to inside, layer by layer.

I saw the entire first floor of the hall, Qin Yong moved around, moving back and forth, always circling around everyone.

His range of activities is very large, but it is also very small. From the beginning to the end, he moves close to the outermost people.

On the contrary, these people have very little room for movement, as long as they are attacked by him, they don't even have a chance to dodge.

Everyone is in despair, this f*ck doesn't talk about martial arts at all!

Don't you see that everyone is waiting for you in the middle?

You are so powerful, if you don't come to have a hearty fight in the middle, you run outside for me, this is not purely bullying.

However, Qin Yong doesn't care about these things, he only knows that he is very happy at the moment, and he is very happy to kill.

When he was weak before, how badly he was bullied and hurt by these people, now he enjoys killing people.

Seeing the blood splatter, screams and bullying.

He himself was like a swimming dragon, moving freely and horizontally, the feeling of being invincible in the world once again surged deep in his heart.

That poem, "Xia Ke Xing Xing", flooded into Qin Yong's mind again.

How is this scene at this time similar to the scene when he left the Hou Mansion in the east?
The same blood, the same sofa, in this world, from ancient times to the present, besides the heroism, is there any poem that can feel the blood at this moment?

After a fight and back and forth, everyone's eyes were only filled with fear. It was not as smooth and fierce as Qin Yong, but it was also extremely exhausting.

His zhenqi is getting smoother now, and his shots are getting stronger and stronger, but his physical strength is getting worse, and his consumption is also getting faster and faster.

Before he knew it, he was out of breath again, his hands and feet were limp.

Seeing that more than a hundred people had been beheaded, Qin Yong stepped on the fence on the second floor.

"Hahaha!"

Qin Yong looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said, "Okay, when will it be fun to kill people? There's nothing better than love here. Today, you can enjoy the pleasure of death slowly!"

"Everyone take your time, I am not in a hurry. Tonight, I will kill one person with one sword and kill ten people in a quarter of an hour. I will wait with you slowly, so that you can enjoy the feeling of eating fish on the chopping board!"

While speaking, Qin Yong stared down.

He could clearly see that at this moment, the eyes of everyone below were filled with horror.

That's right, it was panic, including Zhenbeihou, Cheng Yanjun and others, they all looked at him like they were looking at a lunatic.

Qin Yong enjoys this kind of gaze very much. It makes a group of people who used to look down on the world look up at him and fear him. This is a sense of accomplishment and a sense of conquest.

However, this is not enough, he also needs that bloodthirsty burning feeling.

He raised his head, like opening his mouth to drink from a river, drinking a jar of wine in one gulp.

With a big wave of his hand, the wine jar flew out and hit the middle of the crowd directly.

People dispersed one after another, and finally, the wine jar fell at the feet of Lord Cheng Yan, Marquis of Zhenbei, and fell to pieces.

The faces of the two of them were extremely ugly, they were desperate, they were remorseful, they should never have done it, they shouldn't be so hotheaded, they should do something to this person.

At this moment, this is Chi Guoguo's humiliation.

Hundreds of people have nothing to do with him, they can only stand here, like fish and meat, waiting for him to slowly attack.

However, it is too late to regret now.

They opened their mouths, wanting to say something.

But before he could say anything, Qin Yong took out another jar of wine, waved the bloody long sword in his hand, and laughed loudly: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook is bright with frost and snow!"

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star!"

"Kill a person in ten steps, and leave a thousand miles behind!"

"Fuck your clothes away, and hide your merits and fame!"

It was this poem that Qin Yong read when he killed people in Dongchuhou's Mansion.

Today, he also reads this poem.

At this moment, only this poem can show the heroism of killing one person in ten steps.

But whether it was last time or this time, Qin Yong only read half of this poem, and Qin Yong didn't read the second half.

This poem is Li Bai's chivalrous conduct.

Although Li Bai is a poet, he is also a swordsman, and he is the most arrogant.

This chivalrous line describes the events of the Warring States Period, more than ten years ago.

The first few sentences are okay, and the world is full of chivalry, but the following verses, although not lacking in chivalry, but it is not appropriate to read it at this time.

Because the following verses describe the grievances of Zhao Guo, Qin Guo, and Wei Guo.

(End of this chapter)