Chapter 63: The Killing Intent in the Jungle

  Qin Li didn't have much interest in these young masters and misses. Since Shi Yu left, Qin Li's vision had already transcended this Yellow Sand City, looking at the entire Tian Yuan Continent. Those ancient legends, mysterious ruins, and super strong beings were more attractive to him than Qin Feng, Qin Hu, and Mo Fei Fei, those rich family heirs.

  So-called hatred, in fact, thinking carefully, it's not a big deal. Qin Li, who has experienced many hardships, knew that the vast majority of people in this world are those who "bow to the high and trample on the low". If you really want to bother with them, then there is no need to do anything else.

  So since Qin Han Yue left, Qin Li had already decided that if they didn't provoke him again, he would also thoroughly put down this vendetta.

  After all, even if the previous owner of this body was killed by Qin Hu's anger and died of vomiting blood, from another perspective, wasn't it just that Qin Li's mental endurance was too weak before?

  When a person is poor and lowly, there's no such thing as face or dignity. All they have is that little bit of pitiful self-respect! Think about it, people who are born noble, why would they give you face? Why would they care about your dignity?

  As for the previous Qin Li, in the face of humiliation and ridicule, what should be done is not to get angry, nor to be indignant, but rather to quietly work hard, strive for progress. One day, he will stand at a height that makes them look up, and trample these people under his feet!

  By then, looking back, whether it's a pleasant revenge or a calm smile, depends on your mood!

  If hard work and progress still can't achieve perfect results, then the best solution is to leave! Leave far, far away, to a strange place, and live a plain life, which may not be a bad choice either.

  People live, that's just the way it is. Some people can command the wind and clouds, laughing proudly at the rivers and lakes; while others can only live a mediocre life. In fact, they are all alive, as long as their mindset is correct, they will live very happily.

  Don't you see that emperors and kings, day and night, are troubled with worries, plotting and scheming, yet not getting what they want eight or nine times out of ten? Don't you see that poor commoners also have wives and children, warm stoves, a dish of meat and two cups of wine, the whole family enjoying themselves together?

  In Qin Li's eyes, both Qin Feng and Qin Hu were spoiled rich kids who would never put themselves in others' shoes or consider others' feelings. Although selfishness is human nature, these kinds of people are extremely selfish and apathetic.

  Such people, even if they never met in their lifetime, Qin Li would not feel any regret. If they still bothered him and wanted his life like before, Qin Li wouldn't mind giving them a place to rest in peace in these deep mountains and old forests!

  Qin Li's figure, in this forest, was like a leopard, silent and agile, turning and weaving, preparing to bypass these people and continue deeper inside.

  Suddenly, Qin Li heard a voice filled with grief and indignation: "Qin family, I'm not done with you! If any of us manage to escape today, we will never rest until we settle the score with your Qin family!"

  Qin Li's body hesitated for a moment, stopping there. No mistake, this voice was from Ah Hu's. Qin Li didn't hesitate at all and turned to approach that direction. If it were someone else with whom he had no relationship whatsoever, Qin Li would naturally choose to ignore him. He wasn't a saint who could shine his holy light on the world; he was just an ordinary person with a selfish heart.

  Ah Hu has a favor for him and is a person who values loyalty and emotions, Qin Li cannot bear to see someone in danger and not rescue them.

  "You think you can't die? Ha! With your meager strength as adventurers? You're just a bunch of poor, wretched hunters. After you're dead, go to the underworld and never rest! And don't worry, soon that little bastard Qin Li will also come to join you!"

  Moriarty's yin and yang strange voice sounded again.

  Qin Li narrowed his eyes, shooting out two cold rays of light. The muscles on his face twitched twice as he thought to himself: Fine, I had originally planned to let you all off, but my tolerance isn't that broad. While it's not like I'm the kind of person who will seek revenge for every little thing, I'm also not a pushover! Since you all want me dead so badly, then I'll fulfill your wishes. Let's see who dies first!

  At this time, Qin Hu's faint voice came: "Those two women, leave them for me, they are both very good-looking, and it would be a pity to kill them like this."

  "Qin Hu is really shameless!" Mo Fei said with a smile, and then added: "But Qin Feng is still the best!"

  "Hey, Little Wind, in two years, you'll be marrying me, and your lifelong wish will finally come true. You should also pity this brother of yours who no one else wants." Qin Hu said with a chuckle.

  From over there came Qin Feng's cold hum: "I've already said it, unless she's at the Heaven level, I absolutely won't discuss marriage!"

  "Qin Feng gege, I'll wait for you."

  Several people's conversation, every word entered Qin Li's ears, and then listened to the fighting sound from that side. Qin Li did not rush out recklessly, he knew that the two young masters of the Qin family who were being intensively cultivated, along with the city lord's daughter, could not have come to such a place without guards. It seemed that the guards they brought had quite some skills, otherwise several people would not be chatting so calmly over there.

  Qin rose into the air, like a nimble and agile monkey, and landed on a giant tree with branches as thick as ten people embracing it. The tree was lush with leaves and showed no signs of change despite being in winter, and from the outside, this place was completely invisible.

  Qin Li casually placed his backpack on the flat area of the tree and flew towards a higher place, Qin Li's original cultivation was the orthodox Taoist light work ladder cloud.

  This qinggong is actually not as legendary as it was said to be, but flying over the eaves and walking on walls is still very easy and effortless.

  Since Qin Li's transmigration, with the advent of the pre-heavenly purple energy in his dantian, Ti Yun Zong has undergone a tremendous transformation, evolving into the combat skills of Tianyuan Continent and truly reaching the legendary realm of Ti Yun Zong.

  As long as Qin Li's innate purple energy doesn't decline, he can even ascend and descend in a single step like walking up and down stairs!

  Of course, doing so is extremely costly in terms of yuan force. Even if his congenital purple energy was very strong, he wouldn't easily do this unless it was a specific situation where he wanted to intimidate others and show off.

  But it was precisely because Qin Li's lightness skill had become extremely strong that he had a lot of confidence to approach Qin Feng and the others without being discovered.

  Qin Li was like a nimble bird, his body extremely light and agile as he flew and ran on the tips of the hundred-meter-high ancient trees. His entire body had no fluctuations in his yuan force, his breath was collected, and in an instant, he arrived at the place where the battle was happening below, but no one discovered him.

  Qin Li looked down and suddenly a surge of anger rose up, his eyes reddening. Only then did he understand why Ah Hu had been so grief-stricken earlier. At this moment, Ah Hu was standing back-to-back with Leng Yao and Bu Yunyan, forming a triangle. Next to them, He Lao San, who loved to play jokes, had a huge hole in his chest, with blood already starting to congeal. His eyes were wide open, and he was dead beyond dead. Li Jian, who rarely spoke, was lying on the ground, motionless, with a trail of blood flowing out from under him, looking like he wouldn't make it either.

  And around them, there were more than a dozen people, each with an extremely relaxed expression. From the aura they emitted, these people were at least Xuan-level warriors!

  On the other side, a dozen or so motionless guards stood in a crescent shape around Qin Feng, Qin Hu and Mo Fei, their faces all wearing relaxed and self-assured smiles, seemingly unaffected by the bloody scene before them.

  Mo Fei sneered with disdain: "You're actually related to that little bastard Qin Li? You guys are really unlucky. And you have the nerve to provoke someone from the Qin family? It's like you're tired of living! Alright, hurry up and kill this annoying big lout. As for those two girls... Ugh, be careful not to hurt them, or else Big Brother Qin Hu will get angry. *yawn* I'm getting sleepy, hurry up!"

  Mori said, stretching out her small, delicate white hand to cover her mouth, with five fingernails painted a bright red color, like fresh blood.

  Wow!

  A sword energy, silent and soundless, from top to bottom, directly stabbing Morpheus' head!

  "Not good!"

  "Assassins!"

  "Be careful!"

  Suddenly, everything was in chaos!