Chapter 790, one dead and one wounded!

The sword is one of the four famous weapons in ancient China, and it has been known as the "King of a Hundred Blades" and "the Handsome of All Weapons" since ancient times. It is like thunder to collect anger, and it is like the blue light of the river and the sea.

The swordsman used this set of swordsmanship inherited from the Chinese master is called the Xuanmen Twisted Silk Sword, which belongs to the Emei Taoist martial arts weapon routine. The sword is characterized by rigidity and softness, flexible turning, light undulations, and stretched posture, winning with ethereal.

This move Zhong Kui kills ghosts is one of the big killing moves of the Xuanmen Twisted Silk Sword, and when it is used in this case, he originally had the idea of killing with one move.

In the course of his mission, the killer has no lovers, parents, and friends in his eyes.

Although Jesus and the swordsman may have had some personal relationship, this did not prevent the other from killing each other.

At this time, Jesus' body was still lying on the bookshelf and had not risen. And the soft sword that the swordsman made was light and agile, and it struck his back like a dragon on the sea.

Once pierced, die immediately.

At this critical moment, Jesus seemed to have lost the opportunity to fight back.

What awaits him will be the fate of being pierced by his friend's sword.

Was Jesus really inferior to the swordsman?

Wrong.

Jesus moved. He began to fight back.

His body was still lunging forward, and he didn't even have time to turn around and face the swordsman.

However, from the socket of his arm, a round hole of golden sè protruded.

It was his golden pistol, and he had already set up the bullets when he was running for his life.

Although there was only one bullet, it was enough at this time - without any hesitation, he pulled the trigger.

At this time, the swordsman was coming with his sword, and Jesus shuffled out the only bullet in the barrel.

It's a win-win situation and a lose-lose situation. If the swordsman insisted on piercing Jesus in the heart, he would not have been able to dodge Jesus' bullets.

The swordsman's eyes flickered, and then he quickly made a choice.

With a flick of his wrist, the sword was retracted. And his body also moved, as if he was not limited by gravity, and he didn't see any borrowing action, but the person moved sideways to the left for no reason.

It was precisely because of his abandonment that Jesus was given a chance to breathe, and he flipped over the bookshelf and quickly adjusted his body.

The sword missed, and the bullets hit the bookshelves, peeling off pieces of wood.

"Draw near to God, and he will draw near to you." Jesus looked at the swordsman with a smile and said, "Old friend, with the protection of my Lord, you still can't kill me." ”

The swordsman glanced at Qin Luo and a few jǐng chas, who were running quickly towards him, smiled at Jesus very freely, jumped on the windowsill with a jump, and then quickly jumped from the open window.

Jǐngcha shoots at the place where the swordsman is fleeing, and is shouted at by Dean Shiva.

The wooden window was nearly 100 years old, and being broken by bullets was an unbearable loss for the Royal Physicians.

"He ran away." Qin Luo said regretfully. He knew that the guy who had just escaped was the swordsman Jesus had mentioned, and that Jesus had run to his command as a bodyguard in order to avoid his pursuit, which was enough to prove his strength.

Letting such an extremely dangerous figure escape was really not something Qin Luo wanted to see.

However, today's results are also rich enough.

"If you come earlier, he won't be able to run away." Jesus said with a smile.

Qin Luo was a little embarrassed.

This time, the killer attacked on three fronts, and the swordsman and the captured woman in black were obviously trying to lure away the two super bodyguards, Jesus and Big Head.

And the weakest big guy was the killer of the three, who thought they would die if they entangled Jesus with the big head.

It's a pity that they still underestimated Qin Luo.

Unexpectedly, Qin Luo took the lead in breaking the game, and even ran over to help the big head subdue the woman in black.

Although it is said that Jesus and Datou are Qin Luo's bodyguards, in this situation of life and death, Qin Luo's first choice is to go over to help Datou first.

Hearing Jesus say that if the swordsman had come earlier, he wouldn't have been able to escape, Qin Luo felt a little sorry for him in his heart.

After all, Qin Luo's approach of favoritism is still a bit unauthentic.

However, he could not do it to get him to give up his head to save Jesus first.

The big head is a bodyguard and a brother. Jesus is a bodyguard, but this affection is far less deep than that of the big head.

Qin Luo knew that the big head was willing to die for himself. Jesus-Chin Luo did not have such faith in him.

"It doesn't matter. I'll definitely catch him next time. Qin Luo said comfortingly. You're not hurt, are you? ”

"Nope." Jesus said. "He's just amazing."

"You're not bad, either." Qin Luo said with a smile. "You can still force him away alone, proving that you are not much weaker than him."

Jesus shook his head.

He knew very well that as long as he kept the swordsman close, he was far from being his opponent.

However, there is always a time when the bullets run out. In other words, it is impossible for him to block the swordsman's attack from a long distance.

From this point of view, the probability of losing to him is still greater.

Of course, if you have your own animals to help, the situation may change.

It's a pity that this time he fled to Huaxia in embarrassment, and he couldn't carry some small pets with him.

It was only at this time that the library finally fell silent.

Except for the occasional sound of books falling to the ground, the entire library could be heard falling pins.

Instead, there was a lot of noise outside, and it seemed that the news of the library attack had been spread by the reporters and students who had run out first.

"Qin Luo, are you okay?" Zhang Xiaona pushed Su Zi and walked over quickly.

"I'm fine." Qin Luo said. He walked over and held Su Zi's hand tightly, looked at her with a worried expression, and said bitterly, "I'm fine." Don't worry. ”

"It's okay." Su Zi said with a smile.

"Has anyone been hurt?" Qin Luo asked. He knew that the killer could not have done anything to a member of the delegation or an innocent student, but he was still worried that he would be injured by mistake.

"No one was hurt." Su Zi stretched out his finger and gently wiped the blood stains on the corner of Qin Luo's mouth. "You're bleeding."

As she spoke, her other hand had already clasped Qin Luo's wrist.

She's a doctor, and she's cutting the pulse for Qin Luo.

"You're hurt." Suzi said. "It takes a while to recuperate."

"You're here, it's going to be fine." Qin Luo said with a smile. He knew that Su Zi had followed the previous Bodhisattva sect master to learn medical skills when he was very young, and he had read medical books since he was a child, and his medical skills might be deeper than his own.

"But I can't help you when you're in danger." Su Ziqiang said with a smile. "I don't even have the ability to walk up to you."

"That's what men should do. It's not about women. Qin Luo said stubbornly. Even if you stand up later, I won't allow you to come to me at this time. ”

Su Zi smiled, but his heart was still uncomfortable.

When you love a man and you can't do anything for him – it's a really desperate feeling.

"Mr. Qin, are you okay? Are there any injuries? Shiva hurriedly ran to Qin Luo and asked.

Zhang Xiaona translated Qin Luo's words to him and said, "I'm fine. Thank you Dean Khiva for your concern. ”

Shiva breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay. It's okay. Otherwise, I don't know how to explain it to His Royal Highness. ”

Looking at the mess on the ground, Dean Shiva's face was so embarrassed that he looked like he was about to cry.

"I'm a sinner in Sweden. I'm a sinner at the Royal College of Physicians. He crouched down to pick up a book that had fallen on the ground and muttered.

The other teachers were also distressed, and some of the older teachers cried while holding some torn books.

Qin Luo saw that he was also very uncomfortable in his heart. From their tears, he suddenly discovered his own selfishness and narrow-mindedness.

He had always thought that it was wrong for these people* to be hostile to him, but weren't they also trying to protect their culture from being violated?

They, like themselves, are not for their own personal gains, but for Sweden's sake and for the future of these students.

They deserve respect.

"I'm sorry." Qin Luo walked up to Dean Shiva's side and said apologetically. "I didn't expect something like this to happen. I'm sorry. If there's anything you need me to do, you're welcome. ”

"Why do they do it? How can they do that? This is the school - God will not forgive their sins. They deserve to hell. Shiva said viciously.

"yes. They deserve to hell. Qin Luo said with deep sympathy.

Because Qin Luo beat Tarot to death, Jǐngcha protected the scene while reporting to the headquarters, and sent a lot of people to record confessions for the witnesses.

Qin Luo and the big-headed Jesus were the direct participants in the vicious fight, so the three of them were taken care of.

Sweden is a society with a legal system, and their law and order is very good. There are very few cases of death, and even fights and brawls rarely occur.

So, today's assassination at the Royal Academy of Medicine in Stockholm is bound to shake the whole country.

"We're going to take the murderer." Captain Jǐng said as he pointed to the woman in black who was being controlled by the big head.

"She's cunning. It's also very powerful—" Qin Luo patiently explained. "You have to be careful. Don't let her run. ”

Qin Luo wanted to interrogate this captive alone, but he knew that this was someone else's country, and he didn't have a backstage like Dragon Breath. Such an idea is impossible to achieve.

"It's okay." The big head whispered behind Qin Luo. "I have broken the tendon of his right hand and the hamstring of his left foot."

Qin Luo glanced at the big head, and was still very satisfied with his approach.

In this way, even if these Swedish jǐng are careless, this woman in black will not be able to escape.

Because she's a wreck now.