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"Jing'er, it turns out that you still recognize my sword."

The man in black spoke calmly, and it was indeed Peng Qingshan.

Jiang Jing'er's body was trembling slightly in the wind and rain. She really couldn't believe that Peng Qingshan would do such despicable behavior. In her mind, Peng Qingshan was both civil and military, had a decent conversation, a wealthy family, and passed the Jinshi exam at a young age and obtained an official position. It can be described as a promising future.

He is an elegant young man and an official, so how could he kill people in a mask? It is no different from that thief?

"Why?"

When Jiang Jing'er asked these three words, a trace of blood flowed out of her red lips: Although she had no affection for Peng Qingshan, she had always treated him as a friendly and kind big brother since she was a child.

But now, this big brother has become a demon.

"Hahaha!"

Peng Qingshan suddenly laughed at the sky: "Why? Jing'er, you actually asked me why?"

Jiang Jing'er said word by word: "Yes, I don't understand."

Peng Qingshan stopped laughing, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the rain dripping from the hat: "Some things, Jing'er, you will never understand. I really don't want to kill you, so now you have only one choice, put down your spear and be my woman. Only in this way can I believe you."

"Hahaha!"

Now, it was Jiang Jing'er's turn to laugh: "Peng Qingshan, it turns out that the person you don't understand is you!"

Peng Qingshan raised his sword eyebrows: "Do you disagree?"

"Bah!"

Jiang Jing'er spat fiercely: "It seems that grandpa is right. You are the narrow-minded despicable villain. Even Ye Junsheng is ten times better than you, a hundred times better!"

When Peng Qingshan heard the name he didn't like very much, he said coldly: "Okay, you forced me."

Jiang Jing'er's eyebrows stood up: "Shameless!"

laugh!

The ebony gun in his hand swept a splash of water, and the red tassels spread out and fluttered, reaching Peng Qingshan's throat.

Peng Qingshan was calm and danced to greet him, saying, "Jing'er, do you remember that we often discussed before? I don't have to look at your marksmanship to know where the flaw is. So, finally, I asked you if you agree."

"Go to die!"

The answer to him was two decisive words, as well as the rapid and powerful gun tip.

Jiang Jing'er's heart was full of anger and guilt. Peng Qingshan turned into hatred because of love and hatred. He completely ignored his identity and refused to take the initiative. It was precisely because of this that the escort agency guarding the mountain temple was implicated, and the nerd was also involved.

Peng Qingshan, is this what I came to kill himself and him?

As the guns and swords bumped, sparks splashed, and even the wind and rain were dark and could not be suppressed.

But at this time, Jiang Jing'er's shooting skills were already in chaos. In terms of martial arts, she was already weaker than Peng Qingshan. In addition, her shooting skills were already familiar with the other party, and her anger made her heart-wrenching emotions, she was obviously at a disadvantage.

As he fought, Jiang Jing'er took the initiative, and looked like a desperate attitude. Every move was based on the idea of ​​losing both sides.

This made Peng Qingshan feel a headache and couldn't let go. A fierce light flashed across his eyes, and his sword skills changed and he showed his real skills.

Pang!

Jiang Jing'er was hit on the shoulder by him, and she was slapped away. She fell into the muddy rain with a thump, but her gun had not yet escaped, and she tried hard to jump up. Unexpectedly, she was seriously injured and her heart was thrust into tears. Listening to the sound of Peng Qingshan stepping, she immediately fainted in anger.

This result was long ago as Peng Qingshan expected. His martial arts cultivation was pure, only half a step away from the innate realm, and his control of strength was very sophisticated and accurate.

He didn't want to kill Jiang Jing'er in one go, it was a pity.

"It's a pity that the nerd was killed..."

Peng Qingshan murmured.

"Sir Peng, are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the ruins.

Peng Qingshan was stunned and immediately heard that it was Ye Junsheng's voice: "Are you dead?" He focused on his skills and caught a silence and stood in front of Jiang Jing'er.

"You really want me to die?"

Hearing this a little stunned sentence, Peng Qingshan laughed: "Ye Junsheng, it's God's will that you can't kill you by bricks and stones. I can kill you with my own hands. It's so satisfying, so happy!"

He could hardly help but whistle to the sky to vent the fire in his heart.

Ye Junsheng asked again: "Actually, you have wanted to kill me long ago?"

"good."

"I see……"

Ye Junsheng suddenly sighed quietly: "Then why did you wait until now to take action?"

Peng Qingshan walked step by step with his sword in his hand: "Pigs need to be fattened and killed, and killing people, especially killing enemies, should take action when he is most energetic, and seal the throat with one sword and wipe everything out, so that it is the most enjoyable."

"Enemy?"

Ye Junsheng's voice was still calm.

"I'll ask you, is my elder brother's murder related to you?"

"have."

Peng Qingshan's eyes shrank and he said hatefully: "It's true, okay, very good. Your sister is still in Pengcheng. After you die, I promise she won't be lonely."

He stopped ten feet in front of Ye Junsheng, stood still, raised his sword, and asked word by word: "If you want something to enjoy, then tell me who is the real murderer?"

He had long speculated that the Ye brothers and sisters were involved in the death of Peng Qingcheng, but he decided that there was another person who committed the murderer.

A cold smile flowed from Ye Junsheng's mouth: "Actually, it's useless if you know."

Peng Qingshan was stunned, and then he thought of something: "He is very powerful?"

"Probably very awesome."

"Does he know magical powers?"

"It should."

Upon hearing this, Peng Qingshan's whole body trembled: It was really the mysterious man, the sorcerer master mentioned by Master Lekong. He attacked Peng Qingcheng while in Pengcheng and punished him. In this matter, Peng Qingshan followed Master Lekong's advice and stopped pursuing it, just pretending that he had suffered a huge loss. Because Master Lekong once said: If he provoked the other party again, there would be a disaster.

Master Lekong is a master of innate martial arts. He has experienced countless experiences. He solemnly warned him, which shows the seriousness of the situation.

However, their Peng family had already swallowed their anger and calmed down. Why did the sorcerer master even kill Peng Qingcheng in Daoan Mansion?

Why? Why? Why?

Could it be that Peng Qingcheng did something else that angered the other party?

hateful!

Peng Qingshan stomped his feet hard, and his heart felt a suffocating aura. He shouted, "The long sword is like a rainbow, and he was about to cut Ye Junsheng under the sword to vent his depression."

"Huh!"

With a sword, he did not hear the screams, nor did he hear the pleasure of the blood spraying. What he felt in the dark wind and rain was a sharp ray of needle-like sharpness.

This is?

Peng Qingshan's expression changed drastically, and his keen consciousness instantly realized that it was a slender branch, and the branch was actually held in Ye Junsheng's hand and pierced straight into his throat.

He was sure that his sword had not stabbed Ye Junsheng to death, and the seemingly ordinary branch had already penetrated his throat.

In the flash of lightning, Peng Qingshan made the most correct judgment and retreated.

Helplessly, many times even if you make the best and most correct judgment, you cannot change the ending because some things are wrong from the beginning.

Outrageously wrong!

puff!

Peng Qingshan heard an extremely slight muffled sound, but it was from his throat. It was very strange. His eyes suddenly opened wide, revealing an incredible expression:

"You, it's you!"

This roar seemed to roar all the strength of his body, but just as Ye Junsheng said before: "In fact, it's useless to know."

Why is this happening?

It is obviously not like this. Tomorrow, whether it rains or sunny, as long as he travels for five hours, he can reach Wushan County and become the magistrate of the county.

Now, it should be the time when he was most energetic in his life - it turns out that he was killed at the most energetic time, so he was really unwilling to accept it...

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."

When his body fell down, Peng Qingshan's heart finally understood the true meaning of the eight characters that Master Kong warned before practicing meditation. Unfortunately, he could never look back.

Because it is impossible for a dead person to look back.

c!~!
Chapter completed!