The killing system in my brain

Chapter 230 I like you to set up a flag (ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription, ask for everything!)
Little did he know that Cui Jian, who was relayed live by text, was heading west unswervingly. This journey was extremely dangerous and full of murderous intentions, and if he was not careful, he would be enraged on the spot.

The Li family is huge and has many martial arts practitioners. Even if it is Liu Meng and his like, he believes that there will definitely be one.

Tianren Mountain is a land of Yongliang, which is nearly [-] kilometers away from the magic capital, which is now Gan Province. The destination is [-] kilometers away from the magic capital, and Cui Jian needs to walk there step by step.

His face was resolute, the wind was blowing under his feet, and Rama's internal breath circulated endlessly.

Until late at night, Cui Jian turned over a small soil bag and stopped suddenly. He looked at a man with a sword sitting by the campfire in front of him, who was roasting the game that should be from the side. Fortunately, he was strong enough. The technique of stepping on the road and stepping on the road saved him a lot of energy, which gave him enough time to deal with the current encounter.

The man holding the sword in front of him felt the movement behind him, turned his head and saw that it was Cui Jianhou, and grinned.

Shi Shiran put the wild game obliquely on the ground, and after slowly roasting it, he got up and patted the dust on his buttocks, facing Cui Jian head-on, and cupped his hands.

"Li Shi, Li Qinghe."

"The registered disciple of Dragon and Tiger Sect, Cui Jian."

Seeing Cui Jian's calm expression in return, Li Qinghe chuckled, "I know you."

He looked up at the starry sky and said, "Tonight's weather is very good, there are no clouds to cover it, and there are thousands of miles of stars in the sky. It is indeed a good time to bury your body."

Cui Jian was dumbfounded, "Do all of you Mrs. Li like to magnify your words?"

Li Qinghe smiled slightly, "Let's not talk big words, you killed Li Ronghao and Li Qingyang, today we can only go out one by one."

"Then the one who walked out must be me." Cui Jian was categorical, and then asked: "Who is Li Qingyang to you?"

"It's my brother."

Looking at Li Qinghe who didn't show any sadness on his face, Cui Jian wondered, "Aren't you feeling sad when I killed your brother?"

Li Qinghe grinned, "I still have [-] half-brothers, if you can kill them all, I will beg you to be my eldest brother."

"I'll excuse you. I'm afraid that you, a vicious brother, have vicious thoughts and will be bad for me." Cui Jian waved his hands again and again. What kind of half-brothers and sisters, tsk tsk, each of them is more ruthless than the other when they are fighting each other.

"Are you all so cold-blooded in your big family?"

"Cold-blooded?" Li Qinghe shook his head with a smile, "Do you know why the ten surnames and five clans can continue to this day, and have become more and more prosperous? Apart from healthy competition, that is unity. If the hearts of the families are separated, then a family will perish It's not far away."

"Then you still say that."

"I don't have much relationship with him, and we happen to be competitors. If you kill him on your own initiative, why not do it? Besides, if I kill you, I will avenge my brother. How nice it is."

"Ha, even your elder brother can't beat me, why do you?"

"I heard that there is a priority." Li Qinghe slowly pulled out his long sword and made a humming sound, "The one who has mastered it first!"

Cui Jian's complexion calmed down, and the long sword he had been holding pointed obliquely at the ground, "I've been taught."

With a hint of surprise, Li Qinghe looked at Cui Jianjian's sharp edge, mixed with a trace of Confucianism, "It seems that you have read a lot of books."

Cui Jian shook the tip of his sword lightly, "Come on!"

Li Qinghe shook his head slightly, "Since you are in such a hurry, then I will help you."

As soon as the word "Let" blurted out, the long sword in Li Qinghe's hand magnified rapidly in Cui Jian's pupils.

Cui Jian's pupils shrank to the size of a needle, and Ding Xinjian went up to him without hesitation.

Clang!

The two swords collided, and sparks were produced when they collided. The two of them only paused for a moment, and then they clinked their hands.

Li Qinghe's swordsmanship is quite capable, how to make the sword almost needn't go through his mind, he swung it naturally, he moves like a flying dragon when he should attack, and is as calm as a tiger when he returns to defend with his sword, he handles it properly, but his posture is elegant and unrestrained And stable.

On the other hand, Cui Jian's swords were unremarkable, he blocked and defended in a regular manner, and there was nothing special about his offensive moves. However, every time he used his sword, he used it to the point. A little stiff.

This made Li Qinghe a little surprised. After fighting with Cui Jian for a long time, he couldn't find any loopholes to attack. Even if there were loopholes, they were covered by the opponent's next move. Brilliant, it is obvious that it is the basic swordsmanship, but in the hands of Cui Jian, it is so wonderful.

If the fight continues in such an orderly manner, it may take a long time before the winner can be determined.

Now that the test is almost done.

Li Qinghe snorted softly, his feet seemed to take root on the ground, the long sword in his hand flew up and turned, and the speed of the sword suddenly increased.

fast!
Soon, like chasing wind and electricity, it is hard to imagine that this is actually a long sword bursting out of a human body.

The screeching sound of tearing air exploded instantly.

Cui Jian's eyes suddenly widened, and Rama's internal energy in his body was running to the limit, and he subconsciously used it while stepping and tossing.

Clang!

A sharp sound of metal and iron clanging resounded impressively, shaking the eardrums of the two of them with pain.

blocked!
Before Cui Jian had time to rejoice, a huge and turbulent force came over like a boulder, making his face change suddenly.

"scold!"

Cui Jian let out a yell, and grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands. His veins were bulging all over his body, and he pushed it up abruptly, but Li Qinghe's sword was too violent and too sudden.

Cui Jian couldn't stop the huge force. After holding the opponent's long sword, he kept taking advantage of the momentum, but it was still a bit late.

Cui Jian's face wrinkled imperceptibly, and he looked sideways at Li Qinghe's long sword passing across his shoulder, leaving a bloodstain.

But no matter what, it was a blessing in misfortune to block this ultimate move with only minor injuries.

Li Qinghe gasped in surprise, he never thought that Cui Jian would actually block his ultimate move, no, it can't be said to be blocking, after all, Cui Jian was already bleeding and injured, but it was only a minor injury, what's the point of that.

Facing the astonished Li Qinghe, Cui Jian grinned, showing his white teeth, "It's my turn now!"

After all, Cui Jian raised his long sword, raised Li Qinghe's long sword high, and then directly abandoned the sword with his bare hands. He shot like lightning, and precisely grasped Li Qinghe's sword-holding wrist, preventing him from turning his long sword over. After the sword, he repeated the same trick as he did against Li Qingyang.

With five fingers forming claws, he pressed the numb tendons in Li Qinghe's hand, causing the opponent to cry out in pain, and the long sword dropped from his hand.

Before Li Qinghe could react, Cui Jian pointed at Chengjian and stabbed Li Qinghe's ribs.

(End of this chapter)