Chapter 32: Qin Shou? Beast!
Yang Yanguang was exercising his pranayama, and when he reached this realm, he could already listen to all directions without moving, but at this moment, Yang Yanguang's ears moved slightly.
"Who is it?" Yang Yanguang shouted loudly. After saying that, he drew his sword and jumped out of the window.
Duan Mingyu and Xu Zuye suddenly heard Yang Yanguang's voice, and shouted in their hearts, their hearts sank, and they naturally knew what this kind of accident meant at such a sensitive time. Despite this, the two of them did not panic, Duan Mingyu took the key, Xu Zuye picked up the blood book, and hurriedly chased it out.
The man in black had a gloomy face, he never thought that the other party had a master here, and judging from the other party's level of vigilance, this old man's martial arts were obviously higher than his own.
The man in black didn't say much, and suddenly his body was as fast as a galloping horse, and he quickly swept towards the courtyard. He is fast, Yang Yanguang is faster, if the man in black is like a galloping horse, then Yang Yanguang is a gale. Yang Yanguang is also wearing a strong suit, seeing that the man in black is extraordinary, his martial arts are no longer retained, and the wind is blowing under his feet, and the distance between the two is rapidly narrowing.
Duan Mingyu is now agile with six senses, and as soon as he ran to the door of the backyard, he saw Yang Yanguang and the man in black entering the courtyard one after the other, and Xu Zuye could only look at it from afar, if he met an ordinary person, Xu Zuye could still pick two or three, but the other party knew martial arts, and if he went up, it would only add to the chaos. Duan Mingyu didn't say much, this matter is very important, this person will die!
Duan Mingyu immediately adjusted Yang Yanguang's method of exercising martial arts, and rushed out in Xu Zuye's surprised eyes.
The man in black heard a few wisps of wind in his ears, and when he looked back, he saw two people running towards him like meteors.
The black-clothed man was shocked, this old man was so fast, and now the distance between the two was only more than ten steps.
The black-clothed man suddenly had a surge of anger in his heart, and when he backhanded, there were already five or six more darts in his hand, and after the black-clothed man raised his hand to hit it, he continued to sweep forward without looking back.
Yang Yanguang saw the dart coming, the cold light in his hand flashed, and with a few "ding" sounds, the dart fell weakly.
Duan Mingyu saw that the man in black had opened the distance between the two sides again, and he didn't know when there was already an extra flying knife in his hand, and he didn't have time to think about it before he took it out, this was also the first time in Duan Mingyu's life that he sent out a flying knife under the condition of exerting his skills.
The man in black could hear the sound of breaking the sky in his ears, this technique, this strength, was a few points higher than himself, and he only needed one step to fly out of the hospital. The man in black gritted his teeth, seeking wealth and danger, thinking of this, he jumped up.
The "poof" flying knife stabbed the ankle of the man in black in response, and it did not stop, and the force caused the flying knife to penetrate the ankle all the way through the ankle and plunge into the wall.
After the man in black was stabbed, he snorted, and the strength in the dantian had already been vented and fell back into the corner. Yang Yanguang was already waiting for him, and a thin sword stabbed back, and this move was extremely fast, aiming directly at the chest of the man in black.
Because he was in the corner, the man in black was so frightened that it was impossible to retreat, so he threw himself to the left. With a snort, his arm had been cut by a sharp sword, and although the injury was not serious, it was already a mixture of anger and anger, and his sharpness was greatly lost.
Yang Yanguang was able to occupy the machine with a sword, and the back moves were endless, all in unison, a thin sword was like a spiritual snake, trembling endlessly, although the man in black also pulled out a dagger to greet him, but he was soon injured one after another, tired of parrying, and couldn't even draw out the time to scold the last sentence.
Duan Mingyu saw that Yang Yan's light sword moves were changing, like a ghost, and he was immediately dizzy and frightened. Unexpectedly, Yang Yanguang's swordsmanship was so exquisite.
The two were still fighting, and a little bit of blood splashed out of the circle from time to time. The man in black seemed to feel that his life was in danger if he continued like this, so he let out a long shout and jumped up.
Yang Yanguang's pupils shrank, but he took two steps back, inserted the soft sword into his belt, turned around and left.
The man in black jumped up and fell to the ground, a bloody arrow from his neck spurting upwards like a fountain, apparently too dead to die.
Duan Mingyu could clearly see that when the man in black jumped up, Yang Yanguang seemed to stab a sword at the man in black, but his speed was very fast, and it only took a moment to snap his fingers.
After Duan Mingyu kicked the man in black twice and made sure that the man in black had indeed hung up, Xu Zuye ran out and spit on the man in black shamelessly: "I'm sorry, I dare to eavesdrop on this little effort, if it weren't for Yang Yanguang, the old man was too fast, Lao Tzu must make you look good."
Duan Ming didn't have a bird Xu Zuye, and when he turned his head, he saw Yang Yanguang squatting on the ground observing something. Duan Mingyu got closer and found that Yang Yanguang was the dart shot by the man in black just now.
The dart is about 40 centimeters long, the end is in the shape of a handle, and the tip is in the shape of a crane's beak hoe, unlike other darts, there is a shallow blood groove on both sides of this kind of dart, and when you look closely, you will also find a small "Qin" character on the handle.
Duan Mingyu casually picked up a dart and asked, "Mr. Yang, what's the point of this dart?"
Yang Yanguang's eyes narrowed slightly: "The other party is very big, according to the old man's many years of experience, this dart is obviously unique to the Qin clan!"
Xu Zuye asked suspiciously, "Which way did the Qin clan mix up?"
Yang Yanguang glanced at the two of them strangely: "You may not know the Qin clan, but Qin Shubao, you know, Qin Shubao has made great contributions to the Tang Dynasty, and this Qin clan has also risen with it, after more than two hundred years of inheritance, this sect has become so powerful that the world can hardly imagine, the current leader of the Qin clan is the former Caizhou assassin Qin Zongquan, a few years ago when the Huangchao rebels were in flames, Qin Zongquan took refuge in the Huangchao, and now although the Huangchao lost power and fled to Shandong, Qin Zongquan used the power of the sect to take Caizhou as the center, Recruiting troops and buying horses, expanding aggressively, just look at the world, the strength of this Qin sect can be called the top three, you say that this Qin clan is mixed in which way! ”
Duan Mingyu didn't want to believe it: "Old Man Yang, isn't it too arbitrary to conclude that this person is from the Qin clan just by relying on darts?"
Yang Yanguang took out a waist card from his body like a trick: "This is the waist card I found from the man in black, and the two are confirmed, so it will be inseparable."
Duan Mingyu took the waist card, and saw the word "Qin Shou" written on the waist card, and his face couldn't help twitching, this person was actually called "Qin Shou", what a "beast".
Duan Mingyu began to drum in his heart, and he didn't expect that he had learned the cause of death outside Wan Da on his front foot, and he had a glimpse of the door of the Shi clan, and the Qin family came to the door on the back foot. Those who come are not good, and those who are good are not coming! It seems that the turtle sons of the Qin family are determined to get the wealth of ten thousand families.
Xu Zuye has been on the rivers and lakes for so many years, so he is naturally a person with a clear mind, and when he heard Yang Yanguang's words, his heart was like a mirror.
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