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Chapter 3 The Power of Yin and Cold

"ah"

In the maple forest, there was a shrill scream, and a cloud of blood flew into the air, bringing a deeper scarlet color to the maple forest under the setting sun.

"Thirty-seven."

Qin Yang clasped the facial bones of a man in black clothes with his hands, using the Star Absorbing Technique to continuously devour his inner energy. The long sword in his right hand flew through the air like a blood rainbow and passed through the throats of the two people. Then he pushed with his backhand and the sword penetrated the person behind him.

With no less energy left, he nailed it to the tree trunk behind, knocking down countless red leaves.

"Forty."

He calmly told the number of lives lost under his hands, and let go of his body that had been drained of all its inner strength.

The hunt in the red forest lasted for two hours. The first hour and a half was Qin Yang's desperate escape, which was extremely panic-stricken.

In the second half of the hour, the positions of hunter and prey were reversed. It was Qin Yang's ruthless counterattack, dyeing his white clothes and sword red with the blood of his pursuers.

"Forty people, each of them has acquired strength above level 5. I'm really curious, where did Liang Xueyun get so many subordinates?"

Wearing blood clothes, his whole body was stained with blood, and even his hair was the color of dried blood. However, Qin Yang didn't care about the pungent blood. Instead, he calmly thought about the origin of these people.

The awakening of past life memories can be said to have completely changed Qin Yang as a person.

Tribulation means calamity, and its original meaning is to use force to make the opponent want to go away. Small disasters cannot be transformed into calamity power. Only calamities that endanger life will bring powerful resources to Qin Yang.

It is precisely for this reason that after Qin Yang became successful in martial arts in his previous life, he went to a certain country to make extra money. In the past three years, while earning a lot of money, he also gained a lot of calamity.

And through the training in the Shura battlefield, Qin Yang completely broke away from the mentality of ordinary people and made great strides in martial arts.

"Just ask and you will know exactly what it is."

Qin Yang turned around and drew out his long sword, looking in the direction he came from, "Senior sister, junior brother is here."

Romance, family affection, finally come to the time of decision.

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A quiet valley two miles away from the maple leaf forest.

There are four thatched huts here, with lush green grass and a natural and peaceful atmosphere.

Qin Yang's senior sister Liang Xueyun was standing in front of the hut under the cover of night, looking at the familiar scenery around her, her eyes focused, as if she was obsessed with the past, but also seemed to be getting rid of the shackles of the past.

Ever since she broke Qin Yang's Dantian, she stayed here, standing quietly. Even when night fell, she never woke up from her meditation.

"call"

At this moment, a wisp of breeze blew in from outside the valley, bringing pungent blood and heavy but powerful footsteps.

"Senior sister, junior brother is here." The visitor whispered softly, and the indifferent voice followed the sound of the wind and reached Liang Xueyun's ears, making her feel like she was waking up from a dream.

"Little junior brother!"

Liang Xueyun looked at the figure in astonishment as if it had been bathed in a sea of ​​blood. The beautiful face showed sadness and guilt, as well as surprise and disbelief.

She could not imagine that her former gentle and innocent junior brother would appear in front of her with this face. The blood-stained gown, the dried blood on his face, and the faintly revealing dark red hair all showed that the junior brother had gone through

What a killing.

"There are forty people in total, and junior brother has solved them all. Senior sister, can you tell junior brother where you called these people from?" Qin Yang asked while looking at senior sister carefully.

This was the first time Qin Yang saw the senior sister he had been so attached to after awakening his past life memories.

There is no doubt that senior sister Liang Xueyun is a beauty. Her excellent congenital conditions and acquired life in a secluded valley have brought her great beauty and refined temperament.

Wearing a green skirt, it contrasts with the tranquility of the valley, making her look like a fairy from another world, deeply attracting people.

With such a beautiful woman spending so many years together, it's no wonder that eighteen-year-old Qin Yang fell in love.

It's a pity that this senior sister's heart does not belong to Qin Yang. This can be seen from the fact that she destroyed Qin Yang's internal power without hesitation.

"Junior brother, why bother asking," Liang Xueyun avoided answering Qin Yang's questions, "knowing this will not do you any good."

"Senior Sister, I don't know how you recovered your internal strength, but you are still too reckless to come to see Senior Sister just after you have recovered your skills and experienced a big battle."

Her steps were slightly wrong, her figure flashed, and she disappeared before Qin Yang's eyes like a ghost.

'The ghost's movement is not like the Mohist style.'

Qin Yang turned sideways slightly, his blood-stained sword tilted behind him.

He has lived on the modern battlefield for three years, and the greatest skill he has developed is not his martial arts skills, but his extremely keen perception.

You know, on a battlefield filled with bullets and bullets, if you don't have an outstanding sense of crisis, you may not even know when your life will be taken away.

The long sword moved from bottom to top, lifting the beautiful figure behind. At the same time, Qin Yang's shoulders sank slightly, but he was ready to receive an iron mountain support at any time.

"Ding"

From the corner of her eye, she could see the sword's edge touching Liang Xueyun's fingertips, making a crisp sound. She was wearing a pair of silver thin gloves on her hands, so that she could catch the sword's edge without getting hurt.

At the same time, a cold energy came from the sword's edge, making Qin Yang feel a deep chill.

"Bang"

Qin Yang raised the palm of his left hand and struck with the two fingers that followed him. The violent internal force burst out and shattered the cold finger strength. However, due to the direct contact, the finger strength still hit Qin Yang's palm with a point.

It left traces.

"snort!"

Qin Yang shook his hand, and his muscles and bones resonated instantly, dispelling the chill. At the same time, the long sword missed the edge of his finger and pierced Liang Xueyun's heart without mercy.

The internal energy exploded, the muscles and bones exerted force, and the sword was extremely fast and violent. Even if Liang Xueyun dodged in time and swept backward, there was still a little redness in his chest, which was injured by the sharp edge on the sword.

It is still difficult for acquired warriors to separate their internal energy from the body, but warriors at the ninth level of acquired martial arts can still do it by using their weapons to activate a little edge.

"Junior brother, you are really merciless." Liang Xueyun tapped her lotus feet on the ground, like a wisp of light clouds, floating to the mouth of the valley, and said to Qin Yang with an annoyed face.

"Senior sister, you have never shown mercy to me." Qin Yang replied.

Having said this, Qin Yang's right hand holding the sword clenched unconsciously, "The person behind Senior Sister has never shown mercy to Master."

He is not stupid. How could he not make connections when faced with things that happen one after another?

The body and finger skills demonstrated by senior sister Liang Xueyun today are completely different from the conservative style of being on the defensive and waiting for attack taught by their master. This undoubtedly proves that Liang Xueyun has already surrendered to others.

It is hard to say that Liang Xueyun also had a share of the credit for Master's death.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang, who was still a little hesitant, was finally aroused to full murderous intent.
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