"System, how many luck points have I used up during this time?”
Qin Yu sighed slightly and asked.
"The host has used the wall for two minutes and has consumed a total of 6,000 luck points! The current host's luck points balance is 840,000!”
After hearing the system's words, Qin Yu nodded.
This consumption was still within his control. However, it seemed that there was no way to quickly kill the sweeping monk! Qin Yu sighed. The sweeping monk was too powerful!
Even if Qin Yu had a wall and was not afraid of him, his three-foot-thick Qi wall was not something that the current Qin Yu could break. Although Qin Yu could ask the system for help, even if he killed the sweeping monk, how much of his luck could he get?
Therefore, it was just a thought. Qin Yu still wanted to become the God of Fate!
Shaking his head, Qin Yu put aside these thoughts for the time being and returned to the inn. He had no intention of staying here for long. That night, Qin Yu rode his horse and galloped towards Leigu Mountain!
Around noon, when the sun was blazing, Qin Yu rushed to Leigu Mountain.
"Excuse me, is Mr. Congbian here?"
Qin Yu smiled at the disciples guarding the entrance of Leigu Mountain and asked.
"And you are?"
The gatekeeping disciple sized up Qin Yu and asked with some doubt.
"Oh, just say that the Blood-robed Sword Saint is here!”
Hearing Qin Yu's words, the gatekeeping disciple was shocked. He hurriedly ran into the mountain gate. After a while, he walked out again and looked at Qin Yu."Sir said that he doesn't see outsiders. You should leave!”
Qin Yu smiled." Tell Mister Congbian that I've brought Ding Chunqiu's head here. I'd like Mister Congbian to meet me!"”
Hearing Qin Yu's words, the gatekeeping disciple was shocked. Although he had heard of Qin Yu's name, he was more familiar with the Star Constellation Old Monster. At this moment, he suddenly heard that the Blood-robed Sword Saint had brought Ding Chunqiu's head here!
Naturally, he turned pale with fright and hurriedly ran up the mountain.
Qin Yu waited there. Not long after, the gatekeeping disciple brought along an old man with a somewhat sage-like appearance. Presumably, this was Mister Cong Bian. Qin Yu was deep in thought. At this moment, Mister Cong Bian looked straight at Qin Yu and said, You are the Blood-robed Sword Saint?"
Qin Yu nodded.
" I heard that you brought the head of the Blood-robed Sword Saint…"
Qin Yu didn't hesitate either. He took out the bag from behind him and opened it. Ding Chunqiu's head rolled in front of him. Mr. Congbian looked carefully and saw that it was the head of that old thief Ding Chunqiu!
His heart was filled with sorrow and joy. His beloved master had been paralyzed by this dog and had no choice but to hide in this mountain. Unfortunately, he did not have the ability to avenge his master.
Now, someone suddenly came and told him that he had already taken revenge. He was instantly filled with indescribable joy and sorrow.
After a while, Mister Congbian wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes and looked at Qin Yu."Follow me!"
Hearing Mister Congbian's words, Qin Yu was slightly delighted.
There was hope!
Following Mr. Congbian's footsteps, Qin Yu kept going up the steps and finally came to the back of Leigu Mountain. A chessboard was basically set up. Qin Yu was deep in thought.
This was the so-called exquisite chess game!
"You wait here first. I'll be right back!”
Hearing Mister Cong Bian's words, Qin Yu had no objections. He waited there while Mister Cong Bian hurried into the mountains.
…………
"Cong Bian, what's the matter?"
Wu Yazi floated in the air with his legs crossed. He looked at Mister Cong Bian who was kneeling below the stage and asked in confusion.
Mr. Congbian's face was filled with tears as he took out Ding Chunqiu's head.
"Master! This disciple is unfilial! He had always wanted to take Ding Chunqiu's head. Today, a young hero had finally taken Ding Chunqiu's head!”
Wu Yazi was stunned for a moment. He waved his hand and sent out a stream of Genuine Qi. Ding Chunqiu's head, which was on the ground, flew into his hand.
Looking at the head in front of him, Wu Yazi's eyes narrowed slightly. After looking at it for a while, he said coldly,
"It's indeed Ding Chunqiu's head! Humph! He didn't expect that this dog thief would have such a day! By the way, where is the young hero who killed Ding Chunqiu?”
"Wait outside."
"Go and call him in!"
Wu Yazi smiled.
"Yes, Master!"
Looking at Mr. Congbian's back, Wu Yazi laughed.
"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect you, Ding Chunqiu, to have such a day! I still remember what you did to me back then! I didn't expect you to die before me! Hahaha!"
As he laughed, Wu Yazi's expression became extremely ferocious. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and his expression became even more ferocious.
"Li Qiu Shui, you bitch! When did I not treat you well back then? You actually want to have an affair with that dog Ding Chunqiu!”
Wu Yazi gritted his teeth.
At this moment, a series of footsteps reached Wu Yazi's ears. Wu Yazi's expression changed.
At this moment, Qin Yu, who was outside the door, vaguely heard something, so he deliberately slowed down his footsteps. Only when the roar became softer did Qin Yu slowly walk into the cave and see this legendary figure in the martial arts world.
Wu Yazi!
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