Chapter 29: Killing the Martial Artist in Five Seconds

Walking to the room, Yang Xue looked around and said, "I didn't expect your room to be so elegantly furnished." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yang Qian didn't know if he heard Yang Xue's words, so he didn't respond, but said, "If there's something, tell me quickly." ”

Yang Xue didn't expect Yang Qian to be so cold to her, and she regretted all the things she had done to Yang Qian in the past, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "You were injured today, I ...... I sent some medicine. Saying that, Yang Xue took out a white jade bottle and handed it to Yang Qian.

"This is Baicao Dan, a healing elixir, which should be able to help you." Yang Xuedao.

Yang Qian was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Yang Xue, who had always been arrogant, would take the initiative to send him the pill.

If he was injured before, it would be too late for Yang Xue to be happy.

"You don't have to worry about today's events. I'm almost healed from my injuries, so you might as well take this medicine back. Yang Qian didn't pick up the Baicao Pill handed over by Yang Xue.

Yang Xue was stunned, although she was a little arrogant, she was very smart, and as soon as her thoughts turned, she guessed Yang Qian's thoughts, and said, "I know, you must not like me." I used to play tricks on you and did a lot of wrong things, but you don't hate me, but something is abnormal. ”

"But even so, you're still willing to help...... I finally realized how narrow my former self was. I don't expect you to forgive me, but please accept the herb no matter what, so that I will feel better. ”

Yang Xue still handed the Baicao Pill in front of Yang Qian.

Hearing Yang Xue say this, Yang Qian couldn't believe it.

Is this what Yang Xue said?

Yang Qian frowned slightly, and reached out to take the Baicao Pill.

"It's time for me to go, too." Yang Xue smiled, turned around and walked in the direction of the door. But just after walking a few steps, Yang Xue stopped again, turned her back to Yang Qian, and said, "Thank you." ”

After saying that, Yang Xue quickened her pace and quickly disappeared from Yang Qian's sight.

Only Yang Qian was left to stay where he was, looking at the direction Yang Xue left.

Today's Yang Xue is like a different person, it's too abnormal!

Yang Qian looked at the Baicao Pill in his hand, shook his head, and put it away.

……

The second day, noon.

Yang Qian stepped out of the house on time with the rusty iron sword (Bishui Longyuan) given to him by the sloppy old man on his back and headed in the direction of the gambling stone workshop. It's just that as soon as Yang Qian stepped out of the house, he keenly felt that someone was following him behind him.

"Who could it be?" Yang Qian thought about it as if nothing had happened and continued to walk forward.

After walking a distance of about two hundred meters, Yang Qian was already able to determine that it was a person who was following him. Although he didn't know the other party's cultivation, his intuition told him that he must be an enemy stronger than him.

Yang Qian was followed by that person, and he didn't feel a feeling of coldness behind him, which was particularly uncomfortable.

It takes about a quarter of an hour to get from Yang's house to the gambling stone shop, and it is bound to pass through a long, narrow alley.

The alley was unusually quiet, and there were no people even during the day.

When Yang Qian entered this alley, Yang Qian suddenly stopped and said coldly: "Come out, what kind of hero is sneaky?" ”

As he spoke, Yang Qian turned around, but what appeared in front of him was an empty alley.

Where is the half figure?

The wind, blowing through the alley, whirring like a whimper. It's chilling.

After a long time, a figure came out of a hidden wall, and said gloomily: "You found out." ”

Yang Qian stared at the man and found that he had not seen it. He said coldly: "Who are you and why are you following me?" ”

"You should be able to think of who I am?" The man moved a little closer in the direction of Yang Qian, and Yang Qian saw the person's appearance clearly.

This man is extremely ugly, with a thick, large mouth under the hooked nose, and the whole face looks unusually incongruous. At this time, his two eyes were staring at Yang Qian coldly. There is no shred of kindness.

Yang Qian frowned, this person was obviously looking for trouble. Recently, he had only offended Wang Cheng, so he asked, "Are you the lackey of the Wang family?" ”

Hearing this, the man snorted coldly, his two eyes showed murderous intent, and he said angrily: "Your mouth is enough to make you die hundreds of times." As he spoke, powerful spiritual power fluctuations emanated from the man's body.

"Martial artist fivefold?" Yang Qian smiled faintly and said, "Wang Cheng actually sent you here, maybe he also underestimated me." ”

"Kill you a warrior fourfold waste, a martial artist fivefold is enough." Hooknose said contemptuously.

Yang Qian snorted coldly and said, "Don't say it too early, otherwise, you won't know how to die." ”

Before the words fell, Yang Qian had already moved, and he unfolded without warning, and in an instant, he arrived in front of the hooked nose, and pulled out the blue water dragon abyss from his back with his backhand, the sword light flashed, and a set of afterimage swordsmanship had been cast.

Blood splattered, and there were already twelve more sword wounds on the hooked nose's body.

Blood poured out, and in an instant, the blood stained the hooked nose's whole body, and he became a bloody man.

"You...... You ......" The hooked nose's legs trembled unconsciously, he didn't see when Yang Qian drew the sword, he was already seriously injured. If Yang Qian wanted to kill him, at that moment, he would already be in a different place.

The hooked nose felt a chill in his back, and he had never been so close to death as he was now.

"Leave you a dog's life, go back and tell Wang Cheng that if you want to kill me, you can come by yourself, don't send some shrimp soldiers and crabs to die in the future."

The long sword was put away, Yang Qian didn't look at the hook nose again, and walked away.

Looking at Yang Qian's figure disappearing at the end of the alley, Eagle Hook Nose still felt a chill until now. What kind of monster is this, he obviously only has four warriors, how can he not even have a chance to make a move in front of him?

The hooked nose's body trembled, and when he caught a glimpse of the blood on the ground, he realized how badly he had suffered a sword wound, and there was a burning pain from the wound...... Finally his feet went limp, he could no longer stand, and collapsed in a pool of blood.

Yang Qian quickly walked out of the alley, and only then did he breathe a long sigh of relief.

Although he had thought that Wang Cheng would not stop there, he didn't expect that someone would be sent to find him so soon. And he came with an order to kill him.

It stands to reason that if Eagle Hooknose wants to put Yang Qian to death, Yang Qian should kill him with a sword.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not Eagle Hook Nose who really wants to kill him, but Wang Cheng.

Hooknose is only doing what he is told, and although there are abominations, sin does not lead to death. So Yang Qian just seriously injured him.

Yang Qian made a quick move, not because he wanted to sneak attack, but because he didn't want to entangle with the hooked nose.

Because, in the gambling stone workshop, the boss is still waiting for him, and he doesn't want the boss to wait for a long time......

When I arrived at the gambling stone workshop, I turned a corner and was already in front of the stall yesterday. Yang Qianfang stopped, and the boss, who seemed to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "You're finally here." ”