Absolutely admire

Just thinking of this, a huge snow-white unknown object quickly passed by Fan Yunrui's empty eyes.

He didn't know what happened, but he heard a scream in his ears, and his body suddenly lost weight and fell to the ground.

He struggled to prop up his upper body, turned his head to look, and saw that the four burly men who had held him before were lying on the side of the open space like a stack of arhats.

The bandit leader immediately cursed: "Why the hell are you a little fox again?!"

Fan Yunrui lay on the ground in a daze for a long while, then raised his head and looked forward after hearing the words.

A slender and petite figure of water color stood facing the wind, it looked like a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.

It's just that Fan Yunrui guessed that this young man could not be human, because the two white fox ears on his head and the several fox tails swaying in the wind behind him are enough to prove that he is a demon.

And it's not just an ordinary fox demon, but a kind with a very noble status - Nine Tails.

Nine-tailed foxes are born to ascend one step ahead of ordinary monsters, and only after ascending can they become fairy foxes.

Fan Yunrui stared at him blankly, and said after a long time, "Are you... Qu Ling?"

Qu Ling stood with his hands behind his back, looked at him after hearing the sound, the corner of his mouth was slightly curved, and he said softly, "En."

"Fox boy, do you know that you are protecting Moxiu right now?" The bandit leader saw that the only one who came was Qu Ling, who was alone, and smiled triumphantly, using the mace in his hand as a massage hammer, hitting the rough skin on his back Thick muscles said, "There were few people before, so they didn't dare to confront you head-on, but now there are more than 30 people, can't they still deal with you, a monster?"

Qu Ling glanced at the many people present, there were indeed too many people, and his cultivation base was not in place, not to mention that he was unwilling to fight, but if there was a fight, he really didn't know who would die.

"Why can't you let him go." Qu Ling said, "Is that bounty really that important?"

Is it important enough to not hesitate to kill others?

One person in the crowd replied: "White Fox, that's a demon cultivator!"

"Is Moxiu not a human being?" Qu Ling stared at him, "It's just that the way he walks is different from ordinary people."

The man remained silent for a moment, retreated into the sea of ​​people and hid himself.

Another person continued: "The devil has killed countless people and oppressed good people. In Yurou Township, the crime cannot be pardoned, and the crime deserves to be punished!"

"The words are good." Qu Ling's eyes widened slightly, and he said doubtfully, "It may be true that they killed a lot of people as you said, but how many of you can guarantee that you have never killed a single person, then yes Doesn’t it mean that you deserve death too?”

There was a sudden silence in the audience, all speechless and unable to refute.

And these thirty or so tough men looked strong and strong in appearance, dressed in simple and tattered clothes, holding maces and iron rods, big knives and long swords. They were either street gangsters or mountain robbers, and they were full-blooded sword cultivators. , none of them seemed benevolent.

Qu Ling concluded that their hands were all stained with blood.

"I... we are talking about oppressing good people!"

"That's right, what I'm talking about is that you oppress good people." Qu Ling said methodically, "Who do you people who bully the weak and fear the hard will attack? Of course it's the weak. Those ordinary people will naturally become your targets, and those corrupt officials The officials are still at ease outside, and there is no difference between you and Moxiu."

The man choked again, thinking in his heart that Qu Ling looked so weak that he didn't dare to make a move, but he turned out to be a talker, and his ability to choke people was really outstanding.

Fan Yunrui, who had been watching from the sidelines, was stunned and forgot to get up.

The bandit leader finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said impatiently with his ears shut: "Don't talk a lot of fucking nonsense, just one sentence, can you hand it over to someone?"

Qu Ling said forcefully, "No."

Isn't that all right?

"superior."

Dozens of people in the front row leaned forward and surrounded Qu Ling without leaving a gap, and swung all kinds of weapons at Qu Ling.

Fan Yunrui reminded: "Be careful!!"

Without his reminding, Qu Ling moved away from the overwhelming axe, and then wrapped the two long white tails around the two men, tied their waists respectively, and moved toward the axe behind him. Throw it vigorously on the thick tree trunk.

The two of them retreated first.

Then rushed to the six sword cultivators, each sword was extremely fierce, straight to Qu Ling's heart, Fan Yunrui was as embarrassed as a frightened bird watching.

Fortunately, these few swordsmen did not know where they learned the swordsmanship of the class, and none of them were in place. Qu Ling smiled knowingly, and drew out his saber "Biqing Sword" out of thin air, with one hand behind his back, He returned them with a sword in one hand.

Qu Ling stabbed the abdomen of these six inspectors several times with the hilt of his sword, and fell to the ground clutching their stomachs.

Seeing that eight of his companions had already been defeated, the bandit leader understood that he could no longer use ordinary tactics against Qu Ling, and shouted: "Use the demon-locking chain!"

After the other [-] or so people understood, they all took out a silver iron chain as thick as a little finger from their bosoms, and threw it at Qu Ling.

The demon-locking chain does not need to be directly entangled to be effective, as long as it is accidentally touched, the silver chain will quickly wind up like a snake, trapping the demon tightly, and in the end it can only be slaughtered.

Qu Ling hurriedly avoided, feeling very dangerous.

Not to mention him, even Dai Qingyu, the demon king, has no way to avoid the demon chain like a snake.

Dodging one after another, the demon-locking chain that Qu Ling dodged and fell to the ground before seemed to have a consciousness of its own, and sprang up to attack him.

After dodging more than a dozen of them one after another, Qu Ling's forehead broke out in cold sweat. In the end, he was still entangled in the demon chain without paying attention, and he couldn't use the demon power in his hand for an instant.

"Hahahahahahaha, why are you bothering?" The bandit leader raised his head and laughed wildly, "How much do you think the fox skin of the nine-tailed fox can sell for?"

"It will definitely make a lot of money!"

"In my opinion, the demon pill is more attractive, or... have you dug it?"

Hearing this proposal, the bandit leader held his chin and thought for a while, then said in a dark voice, "Okay."

Hearing this, Fan Yunrui's hair stood on end immediately, he got up from the ground with the strength he didn't know where he came from, rushed forward and grabbed his skirt and roared: "You dare!!"

For a demon cultivator to lose his inner guts is equivalent to losing his cultivation base, not to mention that there is no demon who would rather blow himself up than hand it over, let alone Qu Ling who has been a nine-tailed fox since he was a child.

"Why the fuck do I dare not!?" He kicked Fan Yunrui in the abdomen, kicked him to the ground, stepped on his head, and said with a ferocious face, "I'll show you this little puppy today. How did the fox die because of you!"

One of his subordinates raised his sword and walked straight towards Qu Ling.Although Qu Ling's mana was sealed, he still hadn't lost consciousness, so he turned around and wanted to run.

"Ouch, don't move." Fan Yunrui let out a muffled grunt as the bandit leader pressed his feet secretly, and he said with a smile, "If you run away, I'll crush this guy's head right away, I think you don't want to see him die, do you?" ?”

"Leave me alone, run quickly..." As soon as Fan Yunrui spoke, he felt severe pain and pressure from the top of his temple again, and he heard the person stepping on him say: "I think you really don't want to live anymore, so how about that?" You wish!"

He swung his stick over his head, facing Fan Yunrui, as if he was about to swing it down violently in the next moment, Qu Ling immediately stopped him and said, "Don't! Stop it, I just don't want to run, don't kill him."

No matter how important the inner alchemy was, Qu Ling felt that it was not as important as one's life.

If you lose your cultivation, you can practice again.But if you lose your life, everything will be meaningless.

"That's good~ Stay still." He smiled sinisterly, stretched out his hand towards him and raised his head slightly.The man understood immediately, and walked towards Qu Ling quickly, but Qu Ling really didn't move, standing and waiting for the man to walk towards him.

"Qu Ling...you..." Fan Yunrui was about to say something when he was kicked severely by the bandit leader and passed out.

When his subordinate stood in front of Qu Ling, raised the sword above his head, and was about to swing the sword, Qu Ling suddenly stopped him and said, "Wait, I have a request."

The bandit leader became interested, and he said, "Oh? Let's talk."

"When you take away my inner alchemy, can you let him go, as if I will pay for his previous mistakes." Qu Ling said lightly, "Otherwise, I will destroy my inner alchemy now."

"...No problem." The bandit leader stared at him for a moment, then squinted and smiled, "Your alchemy is worth more than other people's heads, of course it's no problem."

Qu Ling said: "Can you guarantee it?"

The bandit leader said: "Of course, if I say half a lie, I will die."

Qu Ling breathed a sigh of relief and believed him.

After that moment, a sword light unexpectedly descended from the sky and flashed across Qu Ling's chest.Bright red blood spurted out, splashing on tree trunks, bushes, land, and water-colored clothes.

Qu Ling gritted his teeth, and knelt down on the ground. The severe pain had already made him dizzy. After a while, he watched the golden demon core in his body detach from the wound on his chest, and was captured by the bandit leader. His subordinates snatched it.

"Very good." The bandit leader nodded in satisfaction, "He really is a soft-hearted and strong-hearted fox bastard."

The corner of Qu Ling's mouth kept bleeding, he clutched his wound and said with difficulty, "You guys can leave now."

The bandit leader said: "Go, take off the demon-locking chain on him."

The demon-locking chain was removed from Qu Ling's body, and the bandit leader gradually moved. Just when he thought that the group of people were about to get up and leave, a cold giant pierced Qu Ling's eyes, followed by blood splattering everywhere. Blood gushes like a fountain.

It's just that he wasn't the one who got hurt.

Qu Ling's face was pale and he knelt down on the ground, his pupils suddenly narrowed to a point, his eyes widened, his eyelashes trembled violently, his tongue froze completely, and he couldn't speak.

Feeling the beating of the heart in his body "ploppppp", as if in his ears, he no longer cared about his body that had been disembowelled, and shouted in a daze: "Hey..."

no respond.

"Hey!"

The bandit leader smiled and jokingly said, "Hey, who is it?"

He stared blankly at the person lying on the ground, and watched Fan Yunrui's head being crushed into slag, blood and flesh flying everywhere.