Invincible Ghost Sword of Another World

Chapter 110

After Zhong Shan Jianming was deciphered by Qin Mo, Qiu Guming was shocked. He never thought that Wu Yan, who was seriously injured, could decipher his attack so easily.As if he looked uninjured, could it be that the serious injury was just a feign to lure him into being fooled?The more he thought about it, the faster Qiu Guming's heart beat.

In fact, Qin Mo was at the end of his battle at this time, he had already paid the price of being seriously injured just now for beheading the fifth-rank martial spirit killer, and now he had to deal with the fifth-rank martial spirit Qiu Guming, so he could only do his best.

"Zhongshan Goose Returns!"

In the darkness, there was a cry of a wild goose, and only a vague figure of a wild goose flew out with Qiu Guming's long sword, heading straight towards Qin Mo.

Qin Mo looked at the fuzzy figure of the wild goose flying towards him, took two steps back, and drew a cross with the samurai sword in his hand. The scarlet cross looked so eye-catching in the dark night, and shot towards the wild goose.

"boom!"

"Dengdengdeng..."

After the impact, Qin Mo backed up seven or eight steps. This time, he no longer took the initiative to back up, but was pushed back by the shock.

"Haha, it seems that you are really seriously injured!" Seeing this, Qiu Guming immediately judged that Qin Mo was really injured, not just pretending.

Now that it has been determined that Wu Yan is really seriously injured, Qiu Guming will naturally not give him any chance to breathe.Swinging the long sword in his hand, he looked for Qin Mo head-on, and Ling Li's sword energy increased with every swing of his sword.When Qiu Guming was less than three feet away from Qin Mo, the sword energy had already turned into dozens of streaks, which blocked Qin Mo's retreat from all directions, forcing Qin Mo to face it directly. challenge!

"So what if you are seriously injured?!"

Qin Mo didn't even wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. This is because he didn't have time, and more importantly, the pain in his left hand had reached the point where he could hardly lift his left hand, while his right hand was holding the knife tightly.At this time, he actually directly changed the knife to his left hand.Then he stood quietly on the spot, without moving, dodging or other actions.

Seeing Qin Mo's appearance, Qiu Guming only thought that what Qin Mo said was to scare him, and he was naturally unable to struggle and waited for death if he didn't move.

At that time, Qiu Guming could imagine that the killer Wuyan was chopped into dozens of pieces by his own sword!Of course, he still needs that weird left hand to be intact.

"Left hand!"

When Qiu Guming was only ten feet away from Qin Mo, he finally suddenly discovered something.However, it was too late, because Qin Mo's left hand, which had not moved all this time, was suddenly lifted up at that moment, and it was tightly holding the strange dagger...

Qin Mo suddenly raised the three-foot-long dagger with his left hand, and roared down towards Qiu Guming, who was coming towards him. The strange red color seemed to light up the entire night sky.

There was not much impact or explosion, only a flower of blood bloomed in front of Qin Mo, and at the same time, it also bloomed in front of Qiu Guming.The blooming blood covered his eyes, making him unable to see Wu Yan's figure, but Wu Yan was right in front of him—less than ten feet away.Too bad he'll never see it.

As the blooming blood flowers dissipated, Qiu Guming's figure appeared in front of Qin Mo's eyes again. He stared at his eyes, but his pupils had all dispersed, without any brilliance and focus.Finally, he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Qin Mo coughed a few times, and a few mouthfuls of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth along with his coughing.The sleeve of his left hand was completely stained with blood, as if it had just been soaked in a pool of blood, and it was much brighter than the red satin that had just been dyed in the dyeing room.

Crouching down, picking up the opponent's Qiankun ring and weapon, Qin Mo disappeared into the night step by step.

Not long after he disappeared, several figures came through the air, appeared on the battlefield just now, and stood beside Qiu Guming's corpse.

"Who is it? They dared to behead Qiu Guming, the deacon of the Artifact Refining Guild."

"Qiu Guming is still the elder of the Qiu family in Xiongtian City. This matter is of great importance. It is better to inform the Qiu family as soon as possible."

"Just now, an assassin died outside the branch of Wuying Pavilion. The killer seems to be called Liu Ye. Could it be the same person who did it?"

"The murderer moved very quickly, otherwise he wouldn't have left before we arrived, and he was already seriously injured!"

……

Those who appeared at the scene began to speculate.They basically just rushed over from Wuying Pavilion.And this battle only took place in less than ten breaths, Qiu Guming only used three moves before falling down.

In fact, some people knew about these two battles from the very beginning, for example, the people in Wuying Pavilion branch and the old monsters in Xiongtian City's Artifact Refining Guild branch knew about it, and they also had the strength and time to do some fighting. What, but they completely acted as if they hadn't noticed or seen it. This was an attitude.

…………

"So that's what happened."

Seven days later, Qin Mo Yao had recovered his original identity, and now basically no one knew about him, Qin Mo was speechless.At this time, he had a document in his hand, which was about Qiu Guming.After reading Qiu Guming's materials, Qin Mo finally realized that he had not encountered any old monsters from the Xiongtian City Branch of the Artifact Refining Guild to stop him from killing Qiu Guming that night or after.It is rumored that the branch president of Xiongtiancheng Artifact Refining Guild is a strong Martial King Realm, which is not at the same level as Qin Mo. If the other party wants to, he can't even move a finger of Qiu Guming.After all, he has also seen the power of the ancestor of poetry who is a ninth-rank martial spirit, and there is a world of difference between the martial king state and the martial spirit state!Ordinary ten ninth-rank martial arts masters may not be able to defeat a first-rank martial arts king!Moreover, those who are strong at the Martial King Realm can be instantaneous, but those who are at the Martial Spirit Realm cannot catch up.

"Qiu Guming is just a named deacon of the Artifact Refining Guild, and his more important identity is the chief elder of the Qiu family. He is registered in the Artifact Refining Guild, so it will be much easier for him to do some things. But it is also because He is just an insignificant registered deacon, so the old monsters of the Artifact Refining Guild naturally don't care so much about his life and death."

"As for the Wuying Pavilion branch, let alone those who are just doing business. They won't do things that don't benefit them."

Now, Qin Mo has basically sorted out the whole thing.

"However, the Qiu family may have sent out a mission to assassinate me in Wuying Pavilion. There are two missions for the same target. Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that my value is higher." Qin Mo held the message Yu Jian pondered, he basically already understood the situation of the Qiu family.The most powerful one is the Patriarch of the Qiu Family, Qiu Shanming, who is in the eighth-rank martial spirit realm. One of the reasons why Qiu Guming was able to become the chief elder of the Qiu family is because of his cultivation, and more importantly, he is a third-rank craftsman. identity of!There are still two other experts from the Qiu family above the Martial Spirit Realm, but they are only rank one or two, so there is nothing to worry about.But the Qiu family can be considered a first-class family in Xiongtian City.

Although Qin Mo's injury has not healed yet, he has almost recovered, otherwise he would not be in the mood to investigate the matter about Qiu Guming.

(End of this chapter)