Sword Demon of Qin
7 Fierce Tiger, Demonic Purple Eyes

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Li Jing reeked of blood from head to toe. Along the way, he had killed countless bandits that he did not like. His entire person was filled with a violent demonic nature. The iron sword in his hand had already been stained with many dark red patterns by blood.

Not to mention, this iron sword that was not very eye-catching before was now a little more eye-catching.

After washing himself in the river outside, he rode into the city. If he asked where the horse came from, of course, it was to rob the rich to help himself. Since he had already killed the people, taking some things was nothing.

After a few times, he had become a small millionaire.

As soon as he entered the city, Li Jing saw the scene of a hunt in Jianghu. A few fierce-looking men raised their cold weapons and chased after an injured middle-aged man.

They were all riding horses and were very fast, causing the people on the road to be anxious to avoid them and make a mess.

"Fierce Tiger! Those who have nothing to do with it, get out of the way!" The leader of the group, a burly man with a fierce tiger embroidered on his upper body, roared at Li Jing, who was sitting on the horse in front of him. His voice was like a heavy bronze bell, deafening, and there was even a violent wind blowing in his face.

With this kind of internal strength, he was indeed a powerful person and was worth killing. Moreover, he could clearly hear the words 'Fierce Tiger'.

There was no reason to let go of the prey that had come to their doorstep.

The group of people was too fast. In the blink of an eye, they left the city and disappeared. Li Jing smiled helplessly. It seemed that they had just entered the city and had to leave the city.

How vexing.

Sighing inwardly, he did not stay any longer. He turned his horse around and headed in the direction where the group of people had disappeared.

They knew where they were going and knew that they would come back after killing someone, so they were not in a hurry to chase after them. As for the uncle who was being chased, he was not a beauty. What did his life or death have to do with him?

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The roadside teahouse made of thatch was simple, low, and damp. However, these were not things that needed to be paid attention to.

At this moment, there was an old woman in her sixties or seventies in the simple teahouse. Her eyes were closed and she was curled up on the ground in a mess. The ground was damp and cold, and the old woman lay there without moving, as if she had lost all her vitality.

The middle-aged man who was being chased was here. When he saw this scene, his heart immediately turned cold. His body trembled unnaturally. He didn't know what spicy thing was stuck in his throat, but it was extremely uncomfortable. After a long time, he called out,"Granny, Granny Mu!"

He could no longer feel the old woman's breath. He did not dare to confirm whether she was alive or dead. His body stiffened.

"The moment you betrayed Fierce Tiger, you should have expected such an outcome. Lan Hu, you shameless traitor.”A burly man with a tiger tattoo walked in and said coldly to the middle-aged man named Lan Hu.

"Granny Mu, what's wrong? Tell me.”Lan Hu ignored the burly man. He knelt down and placed his hand under the old woman's nose. Indeed, her breathing had stopped.

His body was on the verge of collapsing as he suffered a heavy blow.

"Red Tiger!" He turned around and stood up. He stared at Red Tiger, who was ranked at the top among the ferocious tigers, with incomparable malice. Three words came out from between his teeth,"You! Damn it!"

Just as he heard Lan Hu's furious roar, Chi Hu already sensed a sharp sword qi attacking him. This sword Qi was extremely powerful, and it actually circled around him like a whirlwind. Although it looked gentle, it contained a terrifying killing intent, as if it could take someone's life at any time.

Lan Hu's eyes were as red as blood. The bronze sword had already been released. It carried a determination that did not care about life and death. It was ready to launch another fatal attack at any time.

Chi Hu was slightly surprised. He did not expect that the injured Lan Hu still had such strength left.

In a flash, Chi Hu drew his sword. His body was as majestic as a rock, and a violent aura surged out. His body did not move at all. He was like a ten-thousand-year-old boulder, not moving at all.

It was as if he did not put Lan Hu's attack in his eyes, treating the powerful sword qi as if it was nothing.

But was that really the case?

As one of the pillars of the Fierce Tiger faction, although Crimson Tiger was born in the wilderness, he had experienced countless killings. He would not underestimate anyone who could pose a threat to him. Facing Lan Hu's sharp bronze sword, he did not have any reaction. In fact, he had already thought of several ways to deal with it in his mind, each of which was enough to block the opponent's attack.

Red Tiger was ranked above Blue Tiger among the ferocious tigers, which also meant that he was stronger than Blue Tiger. Even two Blue Tigers were not his match. Moreover, this person was still in an injured state.

Just as the sword tip was about to touch, the motionless Red Tiger finally moved.

He turned sideways and slashed out with the sharp sword in his hand. It seemed slow and did not use much strength, but it actually collided with Lan Hu's sword in an instant.

Clang!

A loud sound, as if visible sound waves were spreading, the all-out Lan Hu was actually struck back, and the seemingly powerless Chi Hu took a step forward.

However, Chi Hu did not stop. His right foot moved forward, and his left foot moved forward. He gathered powerful internal strength, and a terrifying aura suddenly exploded with him as the center, stirring up a strong wind.

At this moment, Lan Hu's eyes were wide open, his gaze filled with disbelief. His ranking was only higher by one rank. How could he be so much stronger than him?

His attack was broken, so he hurriedly defended. He drew out a few sword flowers with his bronze sword to slow down the opponent's attack.

With another clang, the sword in Lan Hu's hand was almost sent flying.

"Even if I have to die, I will die with you!”He was forced into a desperate situation and tried to use a suicidal sword technique.

At this moment, a white light flashed. The old woman lying on the ground suddenly opened her eyes. It was a pair of watery blue eyes that flickered with a demonic purple light.

This pair of eyes was definitely not what an old woman should have.

She held a foot-long dagger and attacked Chi Hu like a stream of light. She caught him off guard and intended to kill him in one blow.

Fresh blood dripped down like a red wintersweet. It was not the red tiger, but the old woman.

At some point in time, a tall and thin young man dressed in white appeared beside Scarlet Tiger. He was gloomy and gloomy. It was he who blocked the old woman's assassination and injured her with a long sword.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

" Who are you?"

The three of them said the same thing, but they asked different questions. They all looked at the old woman.

Not far away, Li Jing rode his horse and slowly arrived.

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