Extermination of a Family (Part 2)

  "Stop him!" The black-clad man with the whip shouted urgently.

  Two black-clad swordsmen detached themselves from the battle group besieging Qin Qixiong and blocked Qin Yu.

  Qin Yu held a spear in his left hand and another in his right, the spear movements were like the wind, and fresh blood flew up from the spearhead, dripping and splashing everywhere.

  Those two knife guests were obviously proficient in defensive techniques, and with a joint effort of their twin knives, they barely managed to fend off the attack.

  Swish! Swish! Swish!

  Tan Ying's heart was burning with anxiety, the black gun shot out like a violent storm, but for the time being, it couldn't break through the two men's stubborn defense.

  A sudden burst of fierce and unparalleled howling.

  "Wow... roar! Wow... roar! Wow... roar! Wow! Roar!"

  However, Qin Qixiong took advantage of the decrease in the number of enemies surrounding him and started to go wild. With one stick, he swept away the iron shield on the left hand of the middle-aged man in black, causing the middle-aged man in black to retreat slightly to avoid the attack. The other men in black also retreated in shock.

  Taking advantage of the opportunity, Qin Qixiong suddenly stretched out his arms and let out a few angry roars. Then, the uninterrupted "peng peng" cracking sounds started to ring out, exceptionally clear. Qin Qixiong's limbs and torso began to swell up unnaturally at an alarming rate, and he slowly grew taller.

  Qin Qiurong's eyes turned blood red as he grew taller and more robust. With a casual swipe of his hand, he tore off the tattered remains of his upper garment, exposing his torso to the biting cold wind. Suddenly, another earth-shaking roar burst forth: "Rooooaaaar! Rooooaaaar!"

  The middle-aged man in iron armor was shocked and pale: "Mojie! So you're a member of the Wuling Quan family! Quick, don't let him use his skills, hurry up and kill him!"

  A group of men in black rushed up, their knives and guns falling simultaneously.

  A gigantic club swung down with a loud crash.

  Single-handed swing.

  Sweeping Thousand Troops Style.

  Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!

  Seven consecutive dying screams.

  The seven black-clad knife-wielding men surrounding him all flew out like chicks, spewing out a tide of blood in mid-air.

  Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

  Five bodies fell to the ground, all of them a mess of flesh and blood. The other two were even more unlucky, smashing into the wall from far away and getting stuck there, their bodies completely deformed.

  This blow is earth-shaking and heaven-stirring, truly invincible.

  "Is he the leader of the Huajin Sect?" The middle-aged man in black clothes showed a few points of fear in his eyes, and as he saw Qin Qixiong approaching step by step, he unconsciously retreated backwards, almost unable to hold his iron rake steady.

  The path of martial arts can be roughly divided into three realms: Ming Jin, An Jing, and Hua Jin. Both of them are strong in the dark realm, originally not far apart. Although Quan Qixiong was born with divine power, he had a group of helpers. But now, the opponent has directly entered the Hua Jin realm, while he himself has lost all his subordinates. This is no longer fun.

  Suddenly a dark wind burst forth, and the thin man with the double whips appeared out of nowhere, instantly pouncing within three feet in front of Qin Qiying.

  Obviously, after being demonized, Qin Qixiong's reaction ability has been greatly weakened.

  Tan Yu shouted loudly in the fierce battle: "Auntie, be careful!"

  The man with the double-headed mace also shouted loudly: "Don't go, retreat quickly!"

  The Double Whip Hero ignored him, and with a whip movement that was as swift as a dragon and a phoenix flying together, he struck the chest of Qian Xiong Chi first.

  Bang! Bang! Two loud sounds, like a whip cracking on a golden drum.

  The Double Whip Hero was overjoyed and thought to himself, "Your physical body has been struck by my refined iron whip, yet your chest and ribs are not shattered, nor have you become a pile of minced meat?"

  But saw Tan Qixiong's pair of blood-red eyes shooting out a fierce and menacing glare.

  "It's you, it's you! You killed Xiner! Roar!" With a powerful swing of his right arm, the stick and sleeve had tightly wrapped around the Double Whip man's body, "Hsss...roar!"

  Only a loud and frightening sound of bones rubbing against each other was heard, and the Double Whip Man suddenly let out a miserable scream of "Ah"!

  Tan Qiqi relaxed his right arm, and the extremely thin body of the Double Whip Male suddenly went limp and collapsed to the ground.

  He was actually squeezed to death by Qin Qixiong.

  Tan Yong suddenly let out a loud shout: "On it!" Two gun flowers shot out simultaneously, and a pair of red marks instantly appeared on the opposite side.

  The two black-clad men defending him suddenly stood still, with a gush of hot blood spraying from their throats.

  But it was the sound of the leader's tragic death that caused him to panic, and in his confusion, Qin Yu directly broke through his defensive stance with one shot.

  Qin Qiuxiong's body seemed to be wearing a blood-stained cloak, his fierce beast-like eyes fixed on the copper-haired man again. He kicked away the corpse of the double-whip man with one foot and slowly walked towards him.

  Copper armor Zhang Huang lost his composure, middle-aged heart greatly frightened, looked around left and right, already not seeing a single still standing comrade.

  He was flustered and ran away immediately.

  Tan Yong shouted loudly: "You scoundrel!" and stabbed his spear at him swiftly.

  "Ding!" The middle-aged man blocked one of the dual hammers with his own hammer, and he couldn't afford to fight again. He quickly turned around, crashed open a decorative screen, and hastily escaped.

  "Where's he going!" Qin Yu's eyes widened with excitement as she turned around and gave chase.

  "Xiao Yu, stop chasing!...... Xiao...... Yu!"

  With a thud, Qin Qixiong fell heavily to the ground on his knees.

  Tan Yin's heart skipped a beat, she hastily turned around and rushed over, supporting her uncle.

  He hastily glanced to the side and saw that on a wooden bed, his aunt had a large wound on her neck, with blood flowing all over her face; next to her, a small child lay dead on the ground mat.

  "Uncle, uncle! What's going on?" Qin Yu knelt down with both knees, her voice trembling with tears.

  "Xiao Yu......" Qin Qiuxiong's exhausted face showed a hint of delight, "You're great! Really great!"

  Qin Yu hastily helped her uncle up and leaned him against her own chest, anxiously saying: "Uncle, Xiao Yu is here, Xiao Yu is here!"

  Qin Qiuxiong strained to open his eyes wide, tightly grasping the speaker's arm and saying: "This place... is very dangerous, you... quickly leave, hurry to Wuling, go find my older brother, he will help you..."

  "Uncle, what's going on? What happened?"

  "I'm the fish on the chopping board, and I'm the meat! The demonic whip is coming, the ghostly axe is approaching the shore. For many years, Shi will be a tiger's accomplice, killing a few women and children, what's the big deal?" Qin Qiuyong's face turned pale with anger, his eyes dim and furious, "I hate it! That day... I didn't listen to my brother's words, I trusted Liu Bei... which led to today's great disaster..."

  "Liu Biao?" Qian Yu's eyebrows rose, her heart racing with urgency. What did she have to do with Liu Biao? Were these black-clad assassins all sent by Liu Biao?

  He, why did he want to do this?

  "Xiao Yu, remember... in a chaotic world... you must not have even the slightest thought of weakness...". Qin Qi Xiong's breathing became increasingly rapid, "...remember! You want to be a fierce tiger, and those who oppose you are just fish meat under your paws, they can all be torn apart and devoured..."

  "Qin Yu, Qin Yu has remembered!" Qin Yu gritted her teeth and said word by word, "Uncle, you can rest assured! No matter who it is, Qin Yu will make the Qiu family pay back a hundred times!"

  Qin Qiuxiong comforted with a smile, suddenly his mouth opened wide, and a large amount of fresh blood gushed out continuously.

  ……

  The vast and desolate cold night, snow began to fall again.

  In the sky, goose feathers are scattered and fluttering about.

  Tan Yu started setting fires.

  He first set fire to his own dwelling house.

  Towels, paper, pen and ink, armchair, bench, side table, woolen blanket, clothes, bed board... everything in the room is what I am most familiar with and use frequently.

  He threw all of his things into the bonfire.

  Crackling sounds, fiery red light, began to spread towards the window frames and doors.

  With one hand, Tan Yu picked up another earthenware pot with a deep bottom, looked at it twice, threw it away and crushed it with one foot.

  Then, Qin Yu held a torch and walked slowly all the way to the back house, lighting up the main hall, kitchen, and servants' quarters.

  After everything was done, Qin Yu walked to the entrance of the manor, put on a fur hat, and took out a stick of candy from his pocket, peeled off the wrapping paper, and sucked it lightly.

  Then he shouldered a large leather bag that had been ready for some time, slung his long gun over his shoulder, and strode out of the estate, taking big strides down the mountain.

  As they were halfway up the mountain, Qin Yu suddenly saw the wine gourd he had thrown away when he was climbing. He stretched out his spear and picked it up, and surprisingly, it was still intact, not a single drop of the freshly brewed wine had spilled.

  Qin Yu's eyes widened as he turned his head towards the mountain top, where a raging fire was blazing and soaring into the sky.

  Uncle is gone! Cousin is gone! Home is also gone!

  It's all gone! Everything is gone!

  Tears welled up in Qin Yu's eyes.

  This blood feud will be avenged!

  Qingshoushan Quan's Villa, ends here.