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Chapter fifty-eight scary woman

"Do you dare to go out and fight another fight?" Seeing Qin Zhongjue passing by Qin Jie, Gong Zhan suddenly spoke.

Qin Zhongjue glanced at him. He had a great understanding of Gong Zhan after many years of fighting. This was not a person who could not afford to lose, nor was he annoyed and angry. He invited the battle at this time not just to let out a sigh of anger. More importantly, I was afraid that he wanted to find out Qin Zhongjue's way. After all, the iron fist that Qin Zhongjue just smashed was too unexpected.

"Ha, let's talk about it, I'm not your opponent now, but it may not be possible in one month." Qin Zhongjue glanced at him, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, but he was not blinded. At least with his current strength, he was far from enough to deal with the Gong Zhan who showed his true strength. However, if he had time to master the rhythm of using his own way to do it, he would not think he would lose to the other party.

Gong Zhan was slightly stunned. When he realized that he had already left a back, Qin Zhongjue had already left a figure and couldn't help but think: "This guy seems to be really different from before?"

If it follows Qin Zhongjue's original personality, it would be normal not to admit defeat like this, but to take the initiative to propose a fight.

In the next few days, Qin Jie and his men lived a dull and fulfilling life in the Zhenwu Academy. In addition to following Qin Jie to practice, Qin Zhongjue and the other men took advantage of all opportunities to fight with other students. Only by constantly fighting can the two men truly master their abilities quickly, thus clarifying their combat style and opening up the path of a real strong man.

It is worth mentioning that because of the two of them's performance of fighting madness and their strength, they are both not weak, and the more they fight, the stronger their winning rate is extremely high. In a few days, the two of them have become the new generation of students in the Zhenwu Academy. Apart from the palace battle, no one can compete with them again.

As for Qin Jie, he went to Qiuyang Hall. Qin Kan recovered well with Ye Zhu's company, but Zhao Tianyuan said that even if the recovery went smoothly, it would take at least one month.

On the way to Qiuyang Palace, Qin Jie noticed the tail following him, and was not surprised. Since there was the first one, there would naturally be a second and third one. However, the man was very cautious. Qin Jie just opened the realm of everything, and the tail hidden in the black robe escaped like frightened, and there was no real fight from beginning to end.

"That Qin Jie is very strong, and he is definitely not a bullshit town-level powerhouse. I sneaked to him and didn't have the chance to take action. No wonder the Thousand-faced Ghost died so miserably!" Back at the stronghold five miles outside Qiuyang Town, the man in black robe lifted his head cover and had a scarred face. Like the Thousand-faced Ghost who died at Qin Jie's hands before, this person is a famous killer on the 12th list of the Qingzhou Prefecture Killer, and is known as Yin Chou.

As soon as these words were said, the other people's faces changed at the same time. Unlike Jia San and the Thousand-faced Ghost, Yin Chou was the second only to the existence of the Crazy Sword among the few people. He had a superb concealment skill. No one dared to take his words lightly.

"Even you dare not take action, what level is he? The peak city level or the palace level?" Kuangdao asked in a deep voice. Those who can scare people like Yin Chou with their aura alone must at least have a chance of being able to scare people like Yin Chou.

"It's the peak of the city level, but that guy's perception is extremely amazing. I was only about three feet closer to me, and he noticed it." Yin Chou said with lingering fear. It's not scary to be an ordinary peak-level powerhouse. He can kill him by himself alone, but Qin Jie's powerful perception shows him helpless. Eighty percent of his kung fu is concentrated on concealment. If he can't sneak to the other party and kill with one blow, it is extremely risky for him.

"Haha, you're only one city-level peak. You, the strong man on the twelfth level of the killer list, aren't you too brave?" The charming woman giggled, revealing her sarcastic expression.

After hearing the scandal, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his face suddenly became even more ferocious: "You are also at the peak of the city level. Do you want to make a bet? See if I can kill you within one stick of incense?"

The charming woman's face changed and she immediately chose to shut up in disappointment. The characters who can rank at the top of the killer list are naturally not easy to mess with. It is easy to say if the disguise ability of the Thousand Face Ghost knows the background, but when facing Yin Chou, even if you know his ability, it is hard to guard against. Her perception is not enough to see through Yin Chou's hidden technique.

The crazy knife glanced at the two of them, and his anger flashed away, and he frowned: "In this way, it's not safe to deal with Qin Jie alone, so let's team up with two people. If you find an opportunity, you must succeed in one blow. After all, the man in Wild Wolf Valley is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If you can deal less, you can fight less."

Several people nodded after hearing this. Their fear of the Wild Wolf Valley was even far more than Zhao Hen and others, so they naturally could hide as far as they could.

Just now, the man in black who had never spoken on the side suddenly said, "Jia San is back."

Among the people, his perception was the sharpest. As soon as Jia San's aura appeared within a hundred feet, he had already noticed it.

Within a few breaths, Jia San indeed appeared in front of everyone, but his image at this moment shocked everyone. He was covered in blood, in a mess, and even had a broken arm!

"Save, save me!" Jia San seemed to have tried his best to run here. After seeing Kuang Dao and the others, his face relaxed and he fell to the ground in a mess.

"What's the situation?" Kuangdao turned his head and winked at the man in black. The man in black nodded understandingly, and immediately became alert to everything around him.

The crazy knife grabbed Jia San's neckline, lifted him up from the ground, and said with a loud voice: "Did you see the one in the Wild Wolf Valley?"

Jia San, who was originally panicked, was immediately stunned by the violent aura of the Mad Sword, and then he came to his senses and said in a panic: "I saw it, but I only saw the silver corpse he refined, but I didn't see the original one."

Silver Corpse? Everyone couldn't help but gasp. This was a living dead man who was one level higher than the bronze corpse. His strength was comparable to that of a strong man at the mansion level. No one was the opponent of such a thing except the Mad Sword.

"Has it attacked you?" Kuangdao asked with a brow frown.

"No, no, it's a woman, a very terrifying woman!" Jia San recalled the previous scene, and the strange scene of the woman killing a silver corpse in one move. He was shocked and frightened in his heart, and said in a panic: "That woman believes that we are colluding with the Wild Wolf Valley and want to kill us all!"

When Kuang Dao and the others suddenly changed their color when they heard this: "Woman?!"

At this moment, a melodious sound of flute suddenly came from all directions, invading the consciousness of everyone present like a tide, which made people unconsciously confused.
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