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The head of the Qi family, besides Qi Bairong, the head of the Qi family, one of the four ancient families in Yanjing, who else could it be? The verification just now also confirmed this.

Song Yu never expected that the dignified head of the Qi family was so greedy that he actually risked the world's condemnation to rob a junior. He really had no shame at all.

"hehe!"

Qi Bairong directly pulled out the dagger from his sleeve slowly, "Boy, you gave me this sword just now, and I will use this sword to kill you now. I'm afraid you never dreamed that you would die on your own sword, haha!"

"die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Bairong swung his sword and rushed towards Song Yu to kill him. He was just a young man, so how could he take him seriously?

"Do you really think the Grandmaster can do whatever he wants?"

Song Yu swung his fist, and with a burst of power, he actually knocked the opponent out with his fist, and the sword fell out of his hand.

Qi Bairong was knocked flying. He covered his broken right arm and screamed in agony, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

He never dreamed that he had just got a magical weapon and was preparing to do something big, but he would be beaten to pieces by a young man with his fists.

brush!

Here, Song Yu had already jumped up, caught the sword in the air, and then floated down and landed in front of Qi Bairong.

"Qi Bairong, you probably never dreamed that you would die from the sword you bought?" Song Yu pointed his sword directly, and the opponent was enveloped by a chilling murderous intent.

To exchange swords, wouldn't it also require an equivalent substance? It's almost the same as buying one.

"You... who are you? Why are you so powerful? I have never seen such a wicked young man. Who are you?"

Qi Bairong said unwillingly, and at the same time he quietly moved back, trying to escape.

"It doesn't matter who I am. You just need to know that you will die on the sword you bought."

Song Yu was about to swing his sword and kill him when he heard someone in the air chanting, "Wulian Tianzun, my friend, please spare his life."

Following this Taoist name, the figure of an old Taoist wearing a wide robe and big sleeves appeared in front of the three people.

"Bai Rong greets Fellow Taoist Wuwei!" Qi Bai Rong hurriedly got up and saluted to the old Taoist.

The old Taoist nodded and ignored him, but looked at Song Yuji and said, "Young friend, please be merciful and let the head of the Qi family go. After all, he didn't commit any serious mistakes and his crime does not deserve death!"

“Does sin not lead to death?”

Song Yu smiled, "Old Taoist, you must be the master of the temple, right? Could it be that if he kills me, he is innocent, but if I kill him, I am not guilty of the crime worthy of death? What kind of logic is this?"

"Wulian Tianzun, I am a little too murderous, please forgive me when you can."

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he looked up at the sky and chanted to himself, "The clouds come from the sky, the Tao comes from the north, it floats for a few days, how can it decide my life?"

"Why are you being so mysterious, old Taoist?"

Song Yu saw that this old guy might know something about metaphysics, and he seemed to have seen something about his life experience. But he would never indulge him.

"Wu'er, teach him a lesson and let him know what it means to respect seniors!" Song Yu said lightly and waved directly at Qin Xuewu.

"Yes!"

Qin Xuewu immediately stepped out, and with a turn of her wrist, a dagger appeared in her jade palm.

She knew that Song Yu was giving her the opportunity to fight and was intending to train herself, so she didn't want to miss it.

"You...you use a woman to deal with me? Do you look down on me?" The old Taoist looked at the beautiful woman who was walking over with some disdain.

But at this moment, he felt the strong murderous intent surging from the woman.

"broken!"

Realizing that something was wrong, the old Taoist quickly shook his wrist and swung the whisk in his hand towards Qin Xuewu with all his strength.

Suddenly, the dust strands turned like gold and transformed into a vast white mist carrying tremendous pressure that enveloped Qin Xuewu.

The enormous force is enough to split gold and stone.

But Qin Xuewu was not afraid. She sneered and turned and shook her wrist violently as she swung the dagger.

Bang!

The powerful attack of the whisk exploded, and the silk threads rolled back.

"you……"

The old Taoist never expected that this seemingly delicate and beautiful woman had such strong internal strength. He was so shocked that he retreated in panic, and cracks appeared on his knuckles.

However, he had to deal with the backlash force of the swirling dust threads.

boom!

Before he could react, Qin Xuewu had already stepped forward.

The old Taoist let out a scream and was kicked away. He fell to the ground and coughed up blood. I don't know how many ribs were broken.

boom!

Qin Xuewu descended from the air and stepped directly on his chest with one foot.

"what!"

The old Taoist priest almost had his shit stepped on. He kept groaning and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't. The slender legs didn't look strong enough, but they were like a pillar that held him down.

I can't move and can only passively endure it.

"Aunt, please spare my life."

Feeling helpless, the old Taoist began to beg for mercy.

"yeah!"

Seeing her mother easily controlling the old Taoist priest, Liu Yun'er jumped for joy. To be honest, she now likes watching her mother fight. She almost regards her mother as her growth idol.

"This……"

Qi Bairong was completely dumbfounded. He originally thought that this beautiful woman was just a weak woman, what kind of force could she have? She was just a character who could be whipped and conquered by men at will.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Even in his perception, this extremely beautiful woman was even more beautiful than Song Yu.

"Is it that exaggerated?"

Qi Bairong was desperate. When he came to his senses, he turned around and ran, but he had no chance.

"Do you still want to run?"

Song Yu swung his sword in the air, and a sharp sword energy visible to the naked eye chased after the head of the Qi family. Poor head of the Qi family was killed on the spot. He probably never expected that he would die under his own sword until his death.

And this sword, after being exchanged around, returned to its original owner.

Although Song Yu had no shortage of swords, he never expected that the sword would eventually return to its original owner.

"This……"

The most shocked person was Shangguan Wan'er who was secretly looking over at this from the corner. She had never expected that the beautiful woman next to Song Yu was so strong.

She had heard from her father that this old Taoist was a master in Huilongguan, but he was no match for this graceful and exquisite beauty. The gap was so huge that, to be honest, it really shocked her.

She even wondered if her daughter would be as capable as her.

It turned out that she had not left for the whole half day. She had been secretly observing Song Yu and his mother and two others. She just didn't enter the exchange hall.

In the early stage, she might have gone in for a walk and then came out, but she definitely didn't go in later.

Now that the head of the Qi family is dead, she feels even more fortunate that she was able to preserve the family that day.

But the more this happened, the more confused she became. What should she do?

She even thought that the mother and daughter's skills might be so high because of Song Yu.

"Auntie, please spare my life. I surrender." Seeing that the head of the Qi family was dead, the old Taoist became even more frightened and begged for mercy even more desperately. His humble appearance was completely different from his previous appearance as an immortal and a hermit.

Who says that the hermits are not afraid of death? It’s not the time when they are afraid of death.

"As a mere grandmaster, you want to control other people's life and death. Who gave you the courage?" Song Yu said calmly.