Song Yun'er and Bai Qian always have a heart in their hearts, this Boss Hong's martial arts are so strong, fortunately, he had to be captured alive before, otherwise, I am afraid that the two of them will be dead on the spot at this moment. Raise your sword and be on guard. The rest of the Jinyi guards were even more frightened, thinking that not only would they not be able to make a contribution this time, but they would have to move their heads. But they didn't dare to retreat, and each raised his sword to stare at Boss Hong.

Boss Hong didn't even look at them, just stared at Yang Qiuchi, his entire right shoulder was already soaked with blood, he walked towards Yang Qiuchi step by step, and asked coldly: "Fang is the one who hurt me with a hidden weapon?" ”

Yang Qiuchi kept retreating and nodded: "Exactly, you ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw a black shadow flickering in the sky, and Boss Hong had already swooped in the air, and a cold light flashed, slashing straight towards Yang Qiuchi's front door.

"Bang~!" There was another loud bang, and Boss Hong's body in the air slammed, like an eagle with broken wings, falling into the grass, struggling and twisting a few times, and then he was motionless.

Fortunately, this time Yang Qiuchi's pistol has been held in his hand, although it is hidden with wide sleeves, it is loaded with bullets, ready to fire at any time, seeing Boss Hong volleying towards him, he didn't have time to think about whether to stay alive, instinctively raised his hand is a shot, judging from Boss Hong's planting in the grass, this shot hit him, but I don't know what part it hit.

However, Yang Qiuchi was not at all curious about what part he hit, because he knew that if he was too curious, he would kill people, and the distance was the safest to deal with such a martial arts master with a pistol, so he hurriedly stepped back, more than ten meters away from Boss Hong, and then stopped.

The brocade guards had already blocked in front of Yang Qiuchi, surrounding Boss Hong, each holding a sword, but no one dared to go up.

The masked man in Tsing Yi who was holding Old Man Yin hostage with a knife shouted loudly, "Brother Hong, how are you? The other two masked men, who had fallen to the ground with arrows in their legs, also shouted.

There was no response, and Boss Hong remained motionless.

Yang Qiuchi instructed Jinyiwei: "You guys check if this old guy is dead." ”

At this moment, although Boss Hong was lying motionless on the ground, the few brocade guards around him were already frightened and did not dare to approach. Two of them took out darts and shot a few darts at Boss Hong in the grass, hitting the top of Boss Hong's head and back, but Boss Hong was still motionless, so he had the courage to surround him, and after careful inspection, he found that the half of the skull above Boss Hong's forehead had been knocked away, and the blood and brains had flowed out, and he had already died.

"He's dead!" The brocade guards cheered. Hearing this, Mr. Bai Qian, Yang Qiuchi and others breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Qiuchi inserted the pistol into the holster of his leg, walked over to check, and saw that Boss Hong was shot in the head, and immediately felt very lucky, if the shot he fired in a panic, if it didn't hit, or hit other non-critical parts, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to dodge his fatal blow, and the one lying on the ground was probably himself, and he couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

Now that Boss Hong is dead, the brocade guards have nothing to fear, and launch a group attack on the other two seriously injured masked men, knocking them down and subduing them. Only the masked man in Tsing Yi who was not injured was left, because he used Mrs. Yin and his wife as hostages, he was not attacked for the time being.

Of course, Song Yun'er knew the power of Boss Hong's blow, but she was injured in the leg and couldn't be rescued, so she was about to shout at her brother to be careful, but after a loud bang, Boss Hong had already fallen into the grass and died.

Despite this, it also scared Song Yun'er into a cold sweat, and when she saw Yang Qiuchi standing there well, she let out a low cry of surprise, limped over, and threw herself into Yang Qiuchi's arms.

Yang Qiuchi hugged Song Yun'er, and when he saw that she had injuries on her legs and blood stains all over her body, she was shocked and distressed: "Yun'er, how are you?" Is the injury serious? ”

Song Yun'er hugged Yang Qiuchi's neck tightly, twisted her body and laughed and cried: "Why are you here!" Yun'er thought she would never see you again! Woowoo woo ......"

Although it was just an ordinary sentence, Yang Qiuchi had already deeply felt Song Yun'er's attachment to him.

After all, Song Yuner is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and she is just a child, although she has martial arts, she has been pampered since she was a child, and she has experienced such a life and death game for the first time, and she has been looking forward to Yang Qiuchi's rescue, but she has never been seen, and she finally saw Yang Qiuchi and them when she survived, but then there was a bloody battle, seeing Yang Qiuchi escape from death, she was surprised, regardless of the girl's reserve, she threw herself into Yang Qiuchi's arms and said what was in her heart.

Bai Qian's injuries were not light, so he endured the pain and walked over and gave a salute: "Brother Yang, thank you for saving my daughter and us again." ”

Yang Qiuchi comforted Song Yun'er in his arms, and at the same time humbled Bai Qian's words, Song Yun'er heard Bai Qian'er speak, only to find that she was still holding Yang Qiuchi's neck, quickly let go, blushed, wiped a handful of tears, turned around and walked to Song Zhixian's side, and asked, "Dad, are you okay?" ”

Song Zhixian saw the scene in his eyes, smiled slightly, and gently stroked his daughter's hair: "Dad is fine, you, you quickly wrap up the wound on your leg and wrap it up." ”

Song Yun'er agreed, asked for Jinchuang medicine from Jinyiwei, cleaned the wound herself, applied the medicine, tore a placket and began to bandage the wound.

Now the enemy is left with the last one, and although he has taken hostages, he has been surrounded by groups and has nowhere to escape. Song Yun'er didn't have a good impression of Yin De, and she didn't even have a good impression of the people of the Yin family, so she didn't care about the old lady Yin and his wife being held hostage. Besides, just after fighting Song Yun'er, she knew that in the end, the martial arts of this man in Tsing Yi were not very good, and he was a little worse than himself. So, she's in a relaxed mood right now.

Song Yun'er asked Yang Qiuchi while bandaging: "By the way, brother, what kind of secret weapon did you use to hurt Boss Hong?" I heard a loud bang, then Boss Hong is finished, this secret weapon is so powerful, show me, okay? ”

Bai Qian was also very curious: "That is, Yang Gongzi, your secret weapon is not overbearing, if you don't use this secret weapon, I'm afraid we will all be spared." What kind of secret weapon is so powerful? ”

Yang Qiuchi said nonsense: "It is a hidden weapon called a thunderbolt, there are only two of them, and I have used them all." Thankfully, I didn't miss it. ”

"Thunderbolts? How did you get out? Will you snap your fingers? Song Yun'er was a little surprised.

"I can't flick my fingers, I can play clay balls."

"De surname!" Song Yun'er glanced at him, tears still hanging on the corners of her eyes, and said with a smile: "How did you get this secret weapon?" Can you get two for me to play with? ”

"This is a wandering monk sent to me, I did him a little favor, he gave me two, just ran out, he has already left Guangde, where do you want me to find you?"

"Humph! Make it up blindly, forget it if you don't look for it, who is rare! Song Yun'er buried her head and concentrated on bandaging the wound, ignoring Yang Qiuchi.

Mrs. Bai was sitting on the grass at the moment, holding her daughter Bai Sumei tightly in her arms, just now she saw her daughter almost having her head cut off, and almost losing her daughter again, which made her frightened, hugging her daughter, and unable to say anything.

Yang Qiuchi saw Mrs. Bai hugging Bai Sumei, both of them were shocked, very sympathetic, walked up to Bai Sumei, and asked in a low voice, "Miss Bai, are you okay?" Bai Sumei's face turned pale, her whole body trembled, she hadn't recovered from the life and death tribulation just now, she didn't say anything, just looked at Yang Qiuchi dumbfounded.

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