Chapter 41: Death Without Turning a Blind Eye
Xu Chuan looked at Wang Qi expressionlessly, holding the sword in one hand and the body of the gun in the other to prevent the other party from using force to continue to expand his injuries.
But at the same time, his sword-wielding hand twisted mercilessly, calmly and indifferently completely crushing the other party's heart.
Wang Qi snorted, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance.
Seeing that Wang Qi was silent, Xu Chuan staggered and pulled out the Chixia sword, and with the other hand, he pulled the black spear out of his chest.
Poof!
Blood flowed everywhere.
When the Chixia Sword landed, his brain was dizzy, and he fell to the ground weakly, half leaning against the wall, his eyes closed, and he kept gasping.
After a while, when he felt some recovery, he fumbled for a small porcelain vase from the bag around his waist.
Dongyi City's special effect gold sore medicine, Ye Qingmei's formula, the effect is excellent, and in the past five years, it has become a must-have for him.
He tore open the placket on his chest, poured the fine white powder with a faint fragrance on the wound on his chest like money, and then pressed the placket against the wound.
Then he tore some strips of cloth from his body, sprinkled the white powder under his body, and then aimed at the wound on his back, and lay down directly.
About a quarter of an hour later, he got up again, and although the wound was still there, it was no longer bleeding.
He calmly glanced at the wounds on his body and made an accurate assessment.
It takes about half a day to be fine, well, it's okay.
casually found some clean strips of cloth and bandaged them simply, picked up the Luoxia sword, and he ** his upper body, crossed Wang Qi's corpse, and returned to the main hall of the county guard's mansion.
However, there is no trace of Cheng Chuan here.
"Did you run away?"
Previously, he and Wang Qi had been fighting in the front yard, and from beginning to end, they had not seen Cheng Chuan.
Since he hadn't left the front yard, there was no back door to the main hall.
Obviously, there should be other exits here.
He looked around, but found nothing obvious.
He walked over to the wall, closed his eyes, and slammed the scabbard of his sword against the wall.
Knock knock!
After three sounds, he carefully understood the change in the spatial airflow caused by the sound for a moment.
Soon, he opened his eyes and went directly to the left side of the main hall, in front of a Bogu shelf full of all kinds of antique porcelain.
Cracking sound.
A series of swords, directly connected to the porcelain and wooden frames, as well as the wall behind them, were all split into pieces.
Luoxia's sword sharpened iron like clay, and it didn't take much effort on his part to cut these things.
Soon, a passage appeared in front of you.
Xu Chuan glanced at it and walked straight in.
At the same time, in a homestay three hundred meters away, Cheng Chuan was anxiously waiting for the messenger to appear.
Without Wang Qi, he is too insecure.
After the fighting in the front yard stopped, he didn't even dare to look at it, and went straight to here through the secret passage.
Of course, at the same time, he also informed his subordinates to immediately transfer troops to the county guard.
If it was Wang Qi who survived, it would be good, but if it was that kid, he must not let him leave alive.
At this moment, he never thought that the secret passage hidden in the main hall would be exposed.
Because this matter is now known only to him, it must be foolproof.
It's just that he was so anxious that he didn't notice the sound faintly coming from the wall behind him for a while.
When the wind returned to the city, a team of 300 people rushed to the county guard after receiving the order, and at the same time, a man in a black robe in his thirties rushed to the homestay.
It's just that when he arrived, what he saw was that Shou Chengchuan of Nanling County was trampled under him by a half-naked young man.
The sword that shone with red light in the young man's hand was pointed straight at the neck of the county guard.
The man stood in the doorway, wondering whether he should go in or not.
When Cheng Chuan saw him coming, he couldn't help but say loudly: "My lord, save me!" ”
The man ignored him, but saluted Xu Chuan and said, "Young Master Xu." ”
Xu Chuan frowned and asked, "Do you know me?" ”
The man couldn't say the bitterness in his heart, he knew that the person in front of him appeared here, and the plans of those adults in the courtyard were afraid that none of them would succeed.
But at this moment, he still has to make the right response to the situation in front of him, at least not to arouse the hostility of the other party.
He said slowly: "Xu Gongzi has been studying art under the knees of the great grandmaster Sigu Sword for five years, and now the eldest princess of Northern Qi who has come from the siege of the city is also in contact with you, and I naturally dare not know about a character like you." ”
Xu Chuan's eyes flashed, this information is not something that ordinary people can know.
It's easy to say that he apprenticed to Sigu Jian, after all, neither he nor Sigu Jian had any intention of hiding it.
But his relationship with Zhan Yingying can almost be called secret, even if it is a special investigation, it is difficult to find out by ordinary means.
He looked at the man, and suddenly said with interest: "You are a person from the Nanqing Inspection Academy, are you a person from the four offices?" ”
The man opened his mouth and sighed, "Childe Mingjian." ”
Xu Chuan smiled and said: "Now that I am seriously injured, if you make a move, not only will you have a chance to save this county guard and continue your plan, but also have a chance to get rid of me, a possible enemy in the future, such a good deal, don't you want to try it?" ”
The man shook his head and said, "You are a senior disciple of the Great Grandmaster, how dare I have such an inconsiderate plan, not to mention, you may not become our enemy." ”
Xu Chuan smiled and didn't answer, raised his hand and two swords to abolish Cheng Chuan's two arms, and at the moment when Cheng Chuan screamed out, he casually stuffed a piece of cloth into it to gag his mouth, and then lifted Cheng Chuan up.
"Since you don't do it, then get out of the way, I still have something!"
He pushed Cheng Chuan towards the door.
The man silently retreated, and soon, disappeared.
There is some information that he needs to pass back to the inspection institute as soon as possible.
On the street, the swaggering Xu Chuan soon encountered three hundred soldiers who were going to rush to the county guard's mansion.
Seeing the scene of the county guard being held hostage, three hundred soldiers instantly surrounded the two under the order of the captain.
Cheng Chuan wanted to speak, but was stabbed by a sword across his neck before he quieted down.
Xu Chuan looked at these soldiers and said, "I advise you not to get in my way, otherwise my sword will not recognize people!" ”
After that, he pushed Cheng Chuan and continued to walk towards the city gate.
The three hundred soldiers, you look at me and I look at you, and they don't dare to move, so they have to keep retreating, for fear that Xu Chuan will accidentally cut off the head of their county guard.
About two quarters of an hour later, they came under the city gates.
Such a movement naturally attracted the attention of many soldiers.
A general rode a horse to block the middle of Xu Chuan and the city gate, and said in a deep voice: "Release the county guard!" ”
Xu Chuan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him at all, and said directly: "Three counts, open the city gate, otherwise, he will die!" ”
The generals were extremely angry, but they were also extremely depressed.
In the current situation, he naturally can't ignore the life or death of the county guard, but it is difficult for him to make an easy decision on such a major matter as letting go of the city gate.
"Three!"
Xu Chuan didn't care whether he was entangled or not, and directly began to count down.
"Two!"
Every time he counted, the Luoxia Sword in his hand was forced.
At this moment, the blade of the sword had already pierced Cheng Chuan's neck, cutting a bloody mark.
Cheng Chuan whimpered desperately, giving the general a look and asking him to open the door.
"One!"
The last number spoke, and the general was just about to agree, only to see a flash of cold light.
Boom!
One head fell straight down.
Cheng Chuan's eyes widened, and he didn't bat at a glance.