Shura Martial God

Chapter 212: is her?

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"The Yan family and our Hua family are feuds. Fighting openly and secretly is commonplace. Today the Hua family kills a few members of the Yan family, and tomorrow the Yan family kills a few Hua family members. My elder brother is more talented than me, and he is very likely to be ranked among the top ten of the dynasty. ...died outside. It looks like an accident, but it must have been done by the Yan family." Hua Dachui poured his liquor with his head up, speaking very easily, but his eyes were filled with bone-chilling coldness.

Hua Qingyi's expression dimmed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal. Many years have passed, but the second brother has always been in his heart.

"Who is stronger, this Yan Luo or you?" Yao'er provoked intentionally.

"Back then, I was slightly weaker than him in the martial arts competition, but now, hmph..."

Qin Ming didn't listen to their words at all, his eyes narrowed, staring at the crowded crowd.

A young girl in a black cloak, her whole body tightly wrapped, only revealing her beautiful face, her skin is like fat, her eyes are like autumn water, her beauty is overwhelming, it is unforgettable. But what Qin Ming saw was not her beauty, but her familiarity.

For a moment, he vaguely remembered Qing Yunzong's warehouse, and remembered that cold night.

is her? !

In the depths of the crowd, the woman gently lowered her cloak to cover her face, then turned around and disappeared.

That's right, it's her! Qin Ming threw down the wine bowl, turned over the window and rushed out.

Hua Sledgehammer and Hua Qingyi were all taken aback, what's wrong

Yao'er was also surprised, what happened!

Qin Ming turned out of the tavern, stepped on the shoulders of the crowd and rushed for hundreds of meters, attracting curses.

call!

Wrapped in a cloak, the woman turned into an alley not far away, but when Qin Ming chased after her, there was no one in the narrow alley. He rushed up to the nearby roof, climbed up to the roof of the nearby restaurant, and threw himself into the nearby alley. He searched for a long time, but he didn't see the shadow of the woman again, as if she disappeared out of thin air.

"Find out where she went for me."

Qin Ming took out the little turtle, but the little guy ignored him at all.

"What do you call me?" Little Turtle gasped.

"Young ancestor who is still handsome and majestic, help me find out, that person is very important to me."

Xiao Gui let out another breath: "I checked, but I didn't find it."

Qin Ming was so choked that he couldn't speak, this little bastard was too unreliable.

"Who are you looking for?" Yao'er followed into this alley, never seeing Qin Ming so excited.

"An acquaintance I haven't seen for a long time." Qin Ming frowned, full of questions, why is she here? Since it is her, why avoid it? How did she recognize that I was wearing a mask

Yao'er looked at him strangely, but didn't ask too many questions. "Shall we go by ourselves, or with the Hua family?"

Qin Ming frowned for a long time, took a breath, and calmed down a little: "Let's go together, use this false identity to sneak into the imperial city first, and find out the realm of these rookies."

"They are older and their realm should be higher than ours."

"If you enter the Magic Spiritual Heaven, others will not show mercy to you just because of your age."

When they returned to the tavern, it was already overcrowded. All the tables in the auditorium were full, and they were quietly sizing up the legendary figure Hua Sledgehammer. Lord.

"Is there nothing wrong?" Hua Dachui drank the wine on his own. He had wiped out most of the full jar, but he didn't feel drunk at all.

"Nothing, a little accident. Shall we go now?"

"Wait, it looks like I can't leave today." Hua Sledgehammer snapped his fingers to greet the shopkeeper to serve the wine again. "If I were Sun Taiyuan, I would definitely send someone to notify Yan Luo and Han Wuyang."

Qin Ming and Yao'er sat down: "You want to challenge Yan Luo here?"

"If he dares to come, I dare to fight! It would be great if he can be defeated before returning to the imperial city. I don't see how he has the face to return to the imperial city! The first topic of Fengyun in the imperial city belongs to me." Hua Sledgehammer!" Hua Sledgehammer is looking forward to Yanluo's return, defeating him in the imperial city before entering the imperial city does not make sense at all.

Hua Qingyi played with wooden chopsticks: "Yan Luo will also have an idea with you, he will come back."

Sure enough, not long after, there were bursts of neighing from the street outside, and eight precious thunderhorn winged horses fell from the sky, setting off a strong wind, blowing up the dust on the street, and falling outside the tavern.

"Brother Sledgehammer, I heard that you are back too? We are really destined to come to this Jiama City." A frivolous laughter floated into the tavern.

The street outside the tavern quickly vacated a blank area, and the crowd retreated hundreds of meters in a panic.

The eight Thunderhorn Winged Horses were all snow-white, with their wide wings restrained, they were scratching their hooves outside the shop and snorting.

On the Leijiaoyi horse in the front, a thin and feminine young man was sitting upright, with the corners of his mouth curled up in a half-smile, his appearance was very ordinary, but the gloomy and cold eyes occasionally flashed in his eyes, which made people very uncomfortable.

In the Central Territory, one of the eighteen monsters, Yan Luo!

Sitting on his left is a very handsome boy in white shirt. His handsome appearance and straight figure are enough to drive nympho girls crazy, but he is born with a kind of indifference, and his deep eyes make people feel inexplicable. pressure. He is the young prince of the Python Palace, Han Wuyang! A dangerous person who was appointed by the Eagle King five years ago as the future heir of the palace, so the heirs of other palaces are called sons, and only he is called the little prince.

The others on Lei Jiaoyi's horse are the guards of the Eagle Palace, responsible for guarding Han Wuyang's operation in the imperial city. One of the bald-headed men carried a two-meter-field coffin on his shoulders, and deliberately painted it with stone powder. It was white and white, and he wrote a few words heavily in ink——The Coffin of Qin Ming!

"An accident is going to happen? Why do I feel that they are not kind?"

"The Yan family and the Hua family are feuds, and the relationship between Hua Sledgehammer and Yan Luo is even worse. It is said that Hua Sledgehammer has threatened to kill him many times!"

"Hua Sledgehammer, Yan Luo, Han Wuyang, our Jiama City is rarely so lively."

"I didn't wait for Han Wuyang to abuse Qin Ming, but I waited for the challenge of Yan Luo and Hua Sledgehammer, hehe, some people watched it."

"Where are the people from the city government? Why don't you come out and adjust?"

"Fuck you! Who are they coming out to favor? Offend that side."

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and there was a little excitement. Magic Spirit Fatian has not officially started yet, is it necessary to stage a wonderful martial arts show first

Hua Sledgehammer walked out of the tavern with his heavy hammer on his shoulders. He didn't need to disguise his heart, let alone pretending: "I haven't seen you for two years, and you're still alive. God sometimes dozes off."

"Hehe, you're not dead yet, so why am I willing to leave you alone in the world? I have to bury you first anyway." Yan Luo laughed strangely, his eyes turned around Hua Sledgehammer, and fell on Looking at Hua Qingyi's body: "Hey, isn't this sister Hua? She is getting more and more handsome, her figure is well developed, her small breasts are bulging, is it real? How about it, I asked you two years ago Dear, remember? How about having a bridal chamber tonight?"

Yan Luo's extremely arrogant and frivolous words made the crowd on the street gasp, and then became excited again, ha, it seems that there is really going to be a wonderful duel today? ! The restaurants and hotels on both sides of the street were full of people, and some people climbed to the roof.

They didn't think it was a big deal just to watch the fun, but Hua Sledgehammer's face was gloomy and frightening. "Why are you spraying me again?"

Yan Luo rode a Thunderhorn Winged Horse and looked down at them: "Just kidding, we are old friends, so we won't get angry. Besides, with your bad temper, who dares to marry your sister, I, Yan Luo Be compassionate, don’t know what’s good and what’s wrong.”

Hua Qingyi became angry from embarrassment: "Yan Luo, you don't even look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you are. If you were not lucky enough to be born in Yan's family, what are you?"

"Hehe, if you, Hua Qingyi, hadn't been born in Hua's family, you might have been hidden as a concubine by someone, or maybe... entered the Hualou, haha."

"You bastard!" Hua Sledgehammer was furious, and he was about to kill him with his heavy hammer.

Yan Luo's eyes were slightly condensed, just when you lost control of your anger, he clenched his right fist tightly, and a blood-red flame shot up on his right arm. To be precise, it was not pure flame, it was... magma! The scorching heat distorted the surrounding space.

Snapped! Qin Ming suddenly grabbed Hua Sledgehammer's arm and fixed it firmly in the air.

"Let go!" Hua Dahammer glared at Qin Ming, and the heavy hammer almost hit Qin Ming, but his arm was firmly fixed there and could not move.

"Calm down! He deliberately provoked you." Qin Ming grabbed his arm and pulled it down from the air bit by bit, but his eyes were fixed on the coffin on the bald man. Hehe, I haven't troubled you yet. me.

Yan Luo's eyes were slightly cold, who the hell is this? It's a good thing for me.

Han Wuyang also glanced at the ordinary-looking man beside Hua Sledgehammer, and noticed his hand, which was deeply embedded in Hua Sledgehammer's thick arm. To be able to forcefully pull it, but not move at all? !