Yan Qingli looked at Zhang Yuxuan with a sinister smile on his face, and there was a sense that his plan had succeeded.

So Yan Qingli looked at Zhang Yuxuan viciously, no longer pretending, so he said to him: "Yes, I will give you the arm, and you can untie the sleepy heart technique." ”

"Hahahaha, baby, you're still too tender." Zhang Yuxuan looked crazy, as if he had exposed Yan Qingli's conspiracy. "But I've lived for thousands of years, and it's not interesting to fight with a junior like you, just untie it."

So I saw Zhang Yuxuan's heart move, and the pressure on Yan Qingli's heart instantly decreased by a few points.

Immediately, Yan Qingli gently wiped a purple jade gourd with his left hand, and pulled out the Yanfeng knife with his right hand, his heart was ruthless.

Just hearing the sound of "bang", Yan Qingli's left arm fell to the ground like this, and his arm spurted out countless blood, just for a moment, Yan Qingli's face instantly became extremely pale.

Zhang Yuxuan's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this, he didn't expect Yan Qingli to be so decisive that he really cut off his arm.

Yan Qingli stumbled towards the bonfire that was still burning, blood spilled on the bonfire, making a cheering sound again and again. I saw this resolute young man pick up a burning torch and poke it directly into his wound.

"Ahh Yan Qingli couldn't help the pain and cried out loudly.

When Zhang Yuxuan saw this, he also sighed secretly in his heart.

But at this time, Yan Qingli's situation was not good, although his body was much stronger, but this kind of pain was not something that a person like him could bear.

Using fire can stop the bleeding of the wound, Yan Qingli also understands this truth, but he has no experience, so he has to hastily use fire to stop the wound, and then tear off a few strips of cloth on his clothes and wrap them around to stop the bleeding.

After completing this series of processing, Yan Qingli was already sweating profusely, as if centuries had passed.

Zhang Yuxuan looked at everything Yan Qingli did and was indifferent.

Yan Qingli went back and bent over, picked up the arm on the ground, handed it to Zhang Yuxuan, and said.

"Master, here you go, don't you want it, take it!" After Yan Qingli's severe pain, there was only calm, and the calm was terrifying.

Zhang Yuxuan looked at the young man in front of him, covered in blood, but he was so calm that people forgot that he was a teenager, but a ghost from hell. A ghost who knows no pain, no tire.

……

Qin Mansion in Heiting County

At the same time, Qin Nanzhen was looking gloomily at the few subordinates under the main hall.

"You are saying that your assassination of Yan Qingli failed, but the Beirong expedition was ambushed. Are you sure that Yan Qingli has fallen off the cliff and died? ”

"Lord Qin, don't worry, what he fell into was Xunyuan, not other ordinary cliffs, besides, even if it was an ordinary cliff, such a high distance, he would definitely be able to fall that stinky boy to death."

Hearing what his subordinates said, Qin Nan picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, followed by laughter.

"As the saying goes, cutting off people's financial means is like killing their parents. Yan Beizhi cut off the wealth of you and me, that is, he killed our parents, and now we have killed his son as compensation, everyone said that it is not too much. ”

After listening to Qin Nan's words, everyone felt frightened, but they had no choice but to laugh together.

This Qin Nan was inevitably a little ruthless, Yan Beizhi just asked him to take fewer bribes and taught him a few lessons, Qin Nan actually wanted the Yan family to be the queen, such a thing that was indignant to everyone, only this lawless Qin Nan could do it.

"In that case, let's celebrate with a banquet tonight, and welcome our new friend by the way!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked away, because there was a person in the backyard who Qin Nan had to receive in person.

Qin Nan pushed the door in, and at that moment, he was full of smiles.

"Fire like a girl, you can really make the humble house shine!"

Qin Nan bowed down to a woman in a fiery red robe as he spoke.

I saw that the woman turned around, and what caught her eye was an extremely pale face, and her body was stiff, obviously not a living person. But it's just such a person, who actually speaks to people.

"Wu Huoru, I've seen Lord Qin."

The sound made is not good, it can only be said to be extremely hoarse, which makes people uninterested.

"My lord, please forgive me for not being able to show my true identity, this is our rule for chasing corpses." Wu Huoru said this, which not only calmed Qin Nan's mood, but also explained the reason why he couldn't come to meet.

However, Qin Nan just laughed, looking extremely heroic.

"It's okay, I've long heard that the corpse chasers in southern Xinjiang are mysterious, and now I see that it really deserves its reputation. It's just that tonight I held a welcome banquet for the Huoru girl, and I must be there to invite the girl to enjoy her face. ”

Qin Nan sent out an invitation to Wu Huoru, but Wu Huoru didn't say anything about it, just bowed slightly. If it's a big deal, send a walking corpse over.

It is said that Southern Xinjiang is famous for two major techniques, one is to use Gu, and the other is to drive away corpses. It's just that the corpses are in the west, and the Gu art is in the east.

But since ancient times, there have been very few masters of using Gu and chasing corpses in the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, not nothing, but these two types of people rarely go out of southern Xinjiang, and occasionally a few are born, but they are swept away by the sect or family.

And in the rivers and lakes, Wu Huoru is not a casual cultivator, but the eldest lady of the Wu family, the largest family of corpse chasers today, as for why she came to Northern Xinjiang, which has nothing to do with the eight poles of southern Xinjiang, I really don't know why.

At this time, Wu Huoru was in a small inn in Heiting County, wearing a set of black cloaks, controlling the walking corpse to speak, but her true appearance was unknown.

……

Speaking of Yan Qingli, he cut off an arm and barely saved his life.

It's just that his face is still extremely pale, although his face is still indifferent, but he has already scolded his mother 10,000 times in his heart.

"Zhang Yuxuan, you old bastard, I will kill you one day, let you alchemy, alchemy, take pills and eat you to death!"

Yan Qingli turned his head and looked at his broken arm, it was very neat, very neat, although it had already been wrapped in a strip of cloth, it could still be seen that the arm was broken from the root.

In this way, it can be seen that the Yanfeng knife is really an artifact.

"Mom, I've been a Yang once in my life. Auntie, where are you, come and save me! Brother Eagle come and save me! ”

Yan Qingli smiled bitterly in his heart, there was really a person in this world who cut off his left arm for the sake of cos Yang Guo.