Chapter 59

The third watch!

"Maomao, danger!"

An arrow with a strong breath cuts through the air and shoots directly at Maomao's lower leg.

"Hum, hum..."

Maomao showed his sharp little teeth and roared angrily. Seeing that the arrow was about to shoot in front of him, it suddenly flashed and jumped to another treetop faster than ever.

"What do you eat? A young animal can't handle it. I really don't know what's the use of raising you." The woman began to drink angrily. The two men next to her looked a little ugly and their muscles twitched After a few moves, he drew another arrow and aimed at Maomao.

"Wait."

The man's eyes were stunned. He suddenly raised his hand to make them stop, then looked at a thick leaf and said, "friend, come out."

Qin Tian turned over and jumped down. Mao Mao jumped down with the trend. He stood in front of Qin Tian and stared at the woman.

The woman looked at Qin Tian. Her face changed and said, "ah San, kill him."

For her, killing doesn't need any reason. Anyone who annoys her should be killed.

"Yes."

The attendant beside the woman gave a cold drink and suddenly rushed to Qin Tian. The thick white air flow was aroused on the knife with both hands. The qigong was very profound.

The man held his chest in his hands and looked at Qin Tian with interest, with a faint sneer on his face.

Several people seem to have regarded Qin Tian as a dead man.

Dead people, people who will die in the next second.

Maomao roared in a low voice, revealing his sharp claws and rowing fiercely in the air, releasing a wind blade that could not be smaller. For several times in a row, the wind blade became smaller and smaller. Finally, Maomao lay on the ground exhausted and hummed in his mouth.

"If you can't, don't show off."

Qin Tian despised the man. He frowned and his momentum suddenly soared. Before the man rushed up, his body suddenly moved, his eyes flashed cold, and two bone knives appeared in his hands. With a stroke in the air, a strong knife Qi hit him straight up

"Small knife Qi, vulnerable."

The man called a San drank coldly and waved his right hand. He easily broke the knife gas coming from the face. His face was full of satisfaction. His hands suddenly changed. When he went to see Qin Tian again, he found that Qin Tian disappeared.

Suddenly, a cold sweat came out, subconsciously protecting the whole body, and suddenly turned back.

But the reaction was half a beat slow. When he turned back, Qin Tian had hit out with both hands. The bone knife was ruthlessly inserted into his waist, and blood gushed out.

Qin Tian put away the bone knife, quickly withdrew and retreated.

"Useless waste."

The woman scolded coldly, staring at Qin Tian with both eyes, which was very uncomfortable.

Except for the woman's curse, the other three men didn't speak, but looked at Qin Tian in surprise. Ah San's strength is not weak. He is already the fifth level of gathering spirits. He was defeated by a move. If Qin Tian hadn't been merciful, ah San would have been a dead man.

Seeing that Qin Tian defeated the enemy with one move, Maomao jumped up and grinned.

The woman was about to get angry. The man in white gently touched the woman, motioned her to calm down, took another step, pretended to be very respectful and said, "brother, please forgive me for offending you just now."

Qin Tian sneered and didn't answer. He glanced at the cold and arrogant woman, bowed his head and said to Mao Mao, "let's go."

"Want to go?"

"It's not that easy."

When the woman saw that Qin Tian was about to leave, she drank severely, and the sword immediately came out of its scabbard. A sword flower appeared in the air. Her body was light and full, and she stabbed Qin Tian with a sword very quickly.

"Fuck, don't be shameless."

When Qin Tian was angry, his Qigong leaped out, and his powerful momentum burst away. The man in white was stunned immediately. There was a wind at his feet, and a white shadow flashed in front of the woman. His face changed and said, "stop."

"Elder martial brother, get out of the way. I have to kill him."

The woman was fierce and ugly. No one dared to talk to him like this from childhood. She was so angry that she had to kill Qin Tian with a sword.

The man in white tried his best to protect the woman, turned around, smiled and said, "younger martial sister, don't be surprised."

"Hum."

Qin Tian turned his eyes, stared at the woman, jumped onto a tree top, looked through it a few times, and disappeared into the jungle

"Elder martial brother, why did you let him go? He's just the fourth level of gathering spirits. What are you afraid of him doing?"

Seeing Qin Tian walking away, the man in white changed his face and suddenly became gloomy. He said, "ah San Juling is level five. One move will be defeated. Do you think he is level Four?"

The woman was questioned by the man in white, looked at a change in her face, looked at ah San who showed a painful color on one side, and said coldly, "what's the use of you, waste."

Then he stabbed it with a sword.

Ah San's face was shocked. Unexpectedly, the master he guarded day and night was going to kill Qin Tian because he didn't kill Qin Tian. He was disappointed. It was more painful than the two injuries in his waist. He slowly closed his eyes and looked indifferent.

"Zheng..."

When the long sword was provoked, the man in white picked and closed the fan in his hand, and turned to say, "now it's the time to hire people. If you kill one person, we'll lose one point of strength."

"You,,"

"You won't let me kill that thief. You won't let me kill my running dog. What do you want?"

The woman was furious and aggressive. She had no just delicate and charming look, and turned into a mother yecha.

The white man's eyes twitched slightly, and his anger was born from his heart. The strong breath on the fan came out quietly, and the cold light flashed in his eyes. In an instant, he gently exhaled a breath, recovered his usual look, took the woman's hand, stroked and said: "Yan Mei, don't worry, let's kill the Millennium corpse King first, and then go to find the boy. I will help you kill him at that time."

"Really?" The woman's anger dissipated a lot and leaned up gently.

"When did elder martial brother cheat you?" The man in White said softly, but his heart was full of murders. If it weren't for the power of Tianyang palace, he would have killed her with one hand, and he could stand her unreasonable trouble.

Tianyang palace is one of the eight palaces of Qianji sect.

"Maomao, don't take risks in the future. Who can you beat with your three legged Kung Fu?"

Qin Tian stood on a huge tree and looked at the sunset.

Maomao is groaning, unconvinced.

Although Maomao's attack is not very good, his reaction ability and speed are very amazing, which really surprised Qin Tian.

After more than a year together, Qin Tian also had deep feelings for Mao Mao. When the arrow was shot, he was shocked and worried about Mao Mao Mao.

"It's not like they came to the Kunlun Mountains to hunt monsters. Why don't they enter the Kunlun mountains without hunting monsters?"

"The man in white is very strong. I'm afraid he has broken through the realm of refining gang."

"They don't dress like disciples of ordinary families. The woman is spoiled and has a big miss's temper. The family must be very powerful. What are they doing in this dangerous Kunlun mountains?"

Qin Tian thought for a moment, then the corners of his mouth rose and showed a sinister sneer

I'm in charge of the robbery. Don't annoy me if you don't want to die!

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