Chapter 074 Three Boxing Kill

The cow-binding rope was controlled by Hei Rumo. Qin Zhichu just pulled the cow-binding rope loosened a little, and he discovered it.

Hei Rumo's eyes could not help but narrowed, and he wanted to abandon the fireball technique without using it, so that the cow-binding rope would continue to tighten Qin Zhichu, but he was worried that the cow-binding rope would not be able to withstand Qin Zhichu's power and could not strangle Qin Zhichu to death in a short time. In an instant, he decided to continue to control the fireball that had finally condensed and turn Qin Zhichu into a roasted suckling pig.

Qin Zhichu took two deep breaths, and the clear air rushed into his lungs, making him more and more awake. The red fireball was very close to him and was approaching rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The situation was extremely dangerous, and it was just like this. Qin Zhichu didn't have time to think about it anymore, so he rushed out with a quick step, raised his foot and kicked out a few strokes of inkstone and grinding water on the desk. Is there any dry black ink in the inkstone splashing a piece of black in the air, and the water is also sprinkled into the air.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Zhichu kicked up all the chairs and desks. The objects were relatively large. The room where Qin Zhichu was located was not very large, which was the size of three rooms. The chairs that jumped up not only blocked the way of the fireball, but also to a certain extent, it played a role in blocking the black-like ink's vision.

Hei Rumo sneered repeatedly, "Hui Yuan Gong, you are too naive. Do you really think that secular things can block the power of immortal methods?"

Before he finished speaking, the fireball was as powerful as a broken bamboo. Two muffled sounds, and a hole was burned in the chair and the desk, and continued to rush forward without decreasing momentum.

Qin Zhichu kicked the dining table again.

The dining table is not very big, only three feet square, more than one foot high, and it can play a very limited role in solid wood. However, Qin Zhichu kicked it up not because he hoped to use the dining table to scare the enemy, but because there was a cloth bag on the table, with some white paper and straw paper in it. This was what he had just bought Li Yuling for writing during the day. It was a thick stack of pieces, a total of ten knives, and a total of one thousand pieces.

The package was not tied up, and the dining table was covered with the sky. The white paper and straw paper inside were all scattered out, floating in the air, flying everywhere, like a scattered flower of a goddess.

These papers are all sixteen-sized, and a thousand pieces fly together, covering the sky and earth. It can be imagined how much it will hinder the vision.

Hei Rumo was not disturbed and stared at the position where Qin Zhichu was standing, "Huiyuan Gong, I want to escape from my hands with such a trick. Do you underestimate me too much?"

"Is that true?" Qin Zhichu was at some point, but he actually walked behind Heiru Mo. He took a deep breath, regardless of the cow-binding rope wrapped around his neck, and flew like flying, focusing his greatest strength in his life on his fist, and hit Heiru Mo's back heart with a punch.

Hei Rumo suddenly realized that he was a cultivator, just as Qin Zhichu didn't expect that he was a cultivator, nor did he expect that Qin Zhichu was actually a quasi-cultivator. The military strategy said that "knowing oneself but not the enemy, the winner is half the winner." Whether it is a winner or lose depends on their ability to capture the fighter.

In this regard, Hei Rumo had a habit of underestimating the enemy and did not pay enough attention to Qin Zhichu. From beginning to end, he believed that everything was under his control. He did not expect that Qin Zhichu was wrapped around his neck by a cow-bound rope at the beginning and had to be energetic. The different mentality of the two led to a big difference in their judgment of the confrontation situation.

Hei Rumo was immediately woken up after being punched, but it was too late.

Qin Zhichu's mind was not as distorted as playing with a cat and a mouse, so he would never give Hei Rumo a chance to make a move. After he punched the first punch, he rushed forward immediately, and the second punch followed closely. This punch slightly deviated from Hei Rumo's back heart, but also made Hei Rumo spew out a mouthful of blood.

To be honest, Hei Rumo was too arrogant. Since he had spent so much effort to shoot a red fireball the size of a pigeon egg, he knew that he was just a half-baked cultivator and did not have much advantage in Qin Zhichu's quasi-cultivator. Since Qin Zhichu's practice, he has attached great importance to using the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to temper his body, so that even if his physical strength is among low-level cultivators, it is very good. In this regard, Hei Rumo is a little worse.

Being able to use fireball techniques and having a cow-bound rope that can kill people is Hei Rumo's advantage, but he failed to use his advantage as soon as possible. Now it's time for Qin Zhichu to play his advantage.

Facing Qin Zhichu's unyielding pursuit, Hei Rumo hated and resented, he shouted in his heart, "Qin Zhichu, you are so cruel. Don't give me a chance, otherwise, I will definitely tear you into pieces."

Of course, Qin Zhichu would not give Hei Rumo a chance. He shot the third long punch again. This punch was filled with his anger, fear and fear. His strength was more than 100 kilograms. This punch hit him perfectly and hit Hei Rumo's back.

With a crisp sound, the ribs that protected the black heart were broken, the blood vessels in his heart were broken, and the bones were tumbling into his heart.

Hei Rumo's eyes turned black and fell to the ground, bleeding from the seven orifices, and died on the spot. At this time, the fireball lost control and fell from the air and hit the wall. With a loud bang, a half-foot-thick wall made of bricks and stones exploded a large hole more than half a person high.

Looking at this big hole, Qin Zhichu was afraid of it. If the fireball did not hit the wall, but fell on himself, he would be afraid that he would not even have any bones left.

The noise in Qin Zhichu's room was too loud, and he was the Lord of Huiyuan, which attracted attention. Soon, someone rushed over and looked at the mess and dead bodies in Qin Zhichu's room. Xu Shisen, the shopkeeper of the Yuzhou Guild Hall, also rushed over.

The shopkeeper had the heart to jump into the river. A few days ago, someone just hanged himself in the guild hall, and today another murder occurred. It seems that the Yuzhou guild hall would not be able to close the door.

Xu Shisen was still calm, "Brother Qin, what's going on?"

Qin Zhichu had pulled off the cow-binding rope wrapped around his neck, and took it for himself without hesitation, and put it in his arms. He pointed at Hei Rumo's body, "He is Hei Rumo. He touched it in the middle of the night and wanted to kill me. Fortunately, I practiced Kung Fu, and knocked him down in turn."

Xu Shisen plucked up his courage and walked to Hei Rumo's corpse, holding an oil lamp, and looking at the face of the corpse in detail, it really looked a bit like Hei Rumo. It was related to human life and involved Huiyuan. He did not dare to ignore it, so he quickly asked someone to invite Gong Xiuzhen and Pei Ruyun who lived in the opposite yard.

Pei Ruyun is the 300th tribute senator and has to take the palace examination, so he has never left. Gong Xiuzhen still had the idea of ​​being inclined to leave. The two women also heard the movement here just now, but because they are women, it is inconvenient to come.

After receiving the invitation, the two of them quickly put on their clothes and rushed over. With the light, they saw it and shouted, "It's him, it's him, and the second sister died because of him."
Chapter completed!