Chapter 17: The Vegetable Man
"Poof!" the Silver Moon Sword was withdrawn, and Yang Qianming then inserted it into his abdomen again, the wound was still in the same position, but this time Yang Qianming slowly turned the hilt of the sword, causing the entire sword body to stir in his stomach.
Looking at the blood bubbles that bubbled out of the poof, and the sound of the intestines being cut and entangled, Yang Qianming's eyes turned blood-red again, and the thick yellow beast ring under his feet also burst into light.
"I'll fight with you!" Although he knew that he couldn't defeat Yang Qianming, the killer still showed his due backbone, and his spare one hand was in the shape of a hand knife, slashing at Yang Qianming's neck.
At this moment, it was easy for Yang Qianming to kill him, but he didn't want him to die so easily. Holding his slashed palm very securely, Yang Qianming pulled out the Silver Moon Sword again, and then the Silver Moon Sword swept quickly across his palm.
"Ah!!h
Seeing this scene, Yang Qianming also felt that it was almost over, otherwise Zhang Ruoxue's injury would have been delayed, so a sword slashed his throat, ending his fingerless pain and life.
"Bang!" the only remaining member of the Skeleton Duojie fell to the ground heavily, his head tilted and he lost signs of life, looking at his relaxed face, it was obvious that death was not a fear for him at this moment, but an easy one.
The Silver Moon Sword was dismissed, and Yang Qianming also withdrew from the state of bloody eyes.
Coming to the side of the last killer alone, Yang Qianming bent down and began to grope around him, and in a moment he found a scroll.
Looking at the scroll in his hand, Yang Qianming let out a smile of relief.
Because this scroll is a quest scroll for the killer, all the tasks received will be recorded on the scroll, and the killer will also carry it with him.
Untying a ribbon tied to the scroll, Yang Qianming looked at it carefully.
Yang Qianming, a fugitive in Yuanshui City, had terrifying strength, and easily killed dozens of guards above Emperor Wu.
His eyes continued to sweep downward, and a horizontal handwriting appeared.
You can bring back the corpse you killed, and the reward is 10,000 taels of silver.
After learning what he wanted to know, Yang Qianming's wisdom was released in his hand and the scroll was destroyed.
Although the employer's information will not be written on the task scroll, judging from the above content, it is not difficult for Yang Qianming to analyze who hired the killer to deal with him.
It was nothing more than the city lord of Yuanshui City, Yang Qianming's face changed, and he decided that this revenge must be remembered in his heart. One day, Yang Qianming will go to Yuanshui City in person to slaughter all the corrupt city lords and the villains who corrupted Zhang Ruoxue's family property, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Bending down and hugging Zhang Ruoxue from the ground, he came to the second person in front of the shopkeeper and asked in a deep voice: "Come and find the best doctor in Fukang City!"
"Ah, ah, okay, I'll go!" The shopkeeper hurriedly reacted, and then rushed towards the north of the city.
Looking at the shopkeeper who was rushing away, Yang Qianming just carried Zhang Ruoxue sideways towards the room on the second floor of the inn, and gently put her on the bed, Yang Qianming's brows were tightly locked.
Who assigned these three Purgatory Gate killers?
First of all, Yang Qianming thought that it was impossible for Lan Mei'er, who still had feelings for him, to do this, and his father could, but the odds were too slim.
Yang Qianming's heart was very chaotic, and he didn't have a clue at all. Zhang Ruoxue's act of saving herself not only made Yang Qianming feel more indebted to her.
But remembering what she said when she was leaving: "I owe you my life, I will give it back to you! From now on, you and I will never owe each other!", for Zhang Ruoxue's stubborn character, Yang Qianming guessed that she should want to return the kindness she saved from the hands of intestinal fat on the spot.
This girl couldn't imagine that her personality would be so strong, and she didn't even care about her life for the sake of her own thoughts, Yang Qianming thought secretly.
After a while, there was a rush of going upstairs, and then the shopkeeper led an old man in a green robe with a medicine box to push the door in.
"Doctor, come and see how she is!" As soon as the doctor came, Yang Qianming immediately came and let the old man to the bedside.
On the street at this moment, a group of patrol soldiers rushed over when they heard the news, looking at the two broken corpses lying on the cold ground, one of them was a middle-aged man who looked like a captain, resisted the urge to vomit and looked at the surrounding crowd and asked in a deep voice: "Who saw what happened?"
One of the corpses with a broken throat was better, and the body that had been split in half was truly bloody and horrifying, causing many civilians to avoid it for dozens of meters. It was only some bold strong men who dared to approach, and as soon as the captain's voice fell, a brave civilian stood out.
"My lord, that's right, there were three cultivators fighting here just now, and after killing these two, that man hid in the inn under the leadership of the shopkeeper!" one of them, who had just witnessed the civilians passing by in the distance, gestured and pointed to the inn on the left side of the road.
Looking in the direction he pointed, the middle-aged captain locked his eyes in front of this inn, and said coldly with a wave of his big hand: "Follow me to arrest someone!"
One of the soldiers tugged at his sleeve and reminded: "Captain, seeing that they are obviously professional killers in their clothes, and their strength is not bad, that person can kill them lightly, and the strength is even more powerful, I am afraid it is not appropriate for us to rush forward like this!"
Stopped, the captain who took the lead turned around and thought about it carefully, and then ordered: "You guys are watching here, I'll go and ask someone from the Martial Saint Defense Team to help!"
"Yes!" the six soldiers nodded in response, and the captain and two soldiers turned around and hurried to call for reinforcements.
No wonder the soldier was worried, the average strength of their patrol team ranged from the upper and lower levels of the Soul Realm, and even the captain was only a Soul Realm Ninth Order strength.
Not to mention that the six soldiers obeyed the order and watched Yang Qianming's movements outside the door, at this moment, something very bad happened in the house for Yang Qianming.
"The injured person is a weak woman, who has not practiced, but she has been hit so hard, and now she is still alive, it is really a miracle!" the doctor sighed after checking Zhang Ruoxue's pulse.
"And then?" Seeing that her life was not in danger, Yang Qianming's hanging heart was put into his stomach.
But the doctor's next sentence made him fall into despair again.
But she will not wake up anymore, and I am afraid that she will only be a vegetable person in the future. The doctor said slowly.
After Yang Qianming heard the words of the vegetable man, his brain instantly became blank as if he had been struck by lightning.
Nervously grabbing the doctor's sleeve, Yang Qianming then asked in a deep voice: "If you cure her, money is not a problem!"
After listening to Yang Qianming's words, the doctor waved his hand and sighed: "I want to be treated, but this disease is incurable in the whole continent, please redeem the old man and there is nothing he can do." ”
"Impossible! How could this be!" Yang Qianming said loudly in despair, and when the doctor saw Yang Qianming like this, he immediately walked away with the medicine box on his back.