Chapter 2 Eight Chopping Knives

The more blood on Zhang Qi's body, the more red it gradually stained the ground.

He struggled to support himself with his hands, looked at Qi Yao with pleading eyes, and said, "Help, help me." ”

Zhang Qi was already out of breath and inlet at this time, and he couldn't speak well.

"If he doesn't die, I have to die......" Qi Yao picked up the long knife that fell to the ground and aimed it at Zhang Qi, but he couldn't do it for a long time.

"In order to survive, can you kill others at will?" Qi Yao kept asking his heart, and his hand holding the knife was a little weak.

The general environment in his previous life, and the education he received since childhood, made him have an inexplicable sense of resistance to the word killing, he only pinched the worm to death, and he did not have the courage to kill.

But Qi Yao is not a sentimental person, he understands very well that with Zhang Qi's temperament, even if he saves Zhang Qi, he will not thank himself much, and even report his escape to the gang afterwards.

"I'm sorry. Qi Yao gritted his teeth, used all his strength, and inserted the long knife into Zhang Qi's chest, giving him a chill in one breath.

Blood slid down the edge of the knife to the blade, and then fell to the ground one by one.

Qi Yao saw his pale face clearly through the white blade, and all the strength he had just raised was leaked at once.

"Brother, you beat me so many times before, so it's not too much for me to cut you. Looking at Zhang Qi's eyes that had not yet closed, Qi Yao stretched out his hand to make people completely stunned.

Qi Yao didn't feel any discomfort when this knife went down, but felt as if an unlock had been opened in his heart.

"Anyway, you were going to die, but when you get down, don't blame me in front of Hades. ”

Qi Yao thought that people would be killed, so he simply didn't do anything.

He searched Zhang Qi's body, but he almost crawled off Zhang Qi's skin.

This search really allowed Qi Yao to find some good things, a secret book, three taels of silver.

Needless to say, this thing is a good thing everywhere, people are rushing to ask for it, although three taels is not much, but it is enough for Qi Yao to do something.

Just talking about this cheat, it is a martial arts cheatbook, or a sword technique, called the Eight Chopping Knife.

If you want to say why Qi Yao is literate, it has to be thanks to the old beggar who adopted him, although he has no ability, but he is also a beautiful scholar in ten miles and eight towns, and later said some things that he didn't dare to say, offended some people who didn't dare to offend, and then fell to the point of begging on the street.

The old beggar knew that no matter how poor he was, he couldn't be poor in education, so he let Qi Yao know most of the words of the Xuanwu Dynasty.

It's a pity that the old beggar died two years ago, and Qi Yao was not given the opportunity to be filial to him.

After knowing that this was a book of sword skills, Qi Yao was overjoyed, and the smile on his face was almost impossible to hide, and he almost laughed out loud.

After coming to this world for half a month, Qi Yao almost knew what kind of world this was.

There is no gorgeous magic here, no cool martial spirits, and no fighting spirit of turning horses, the only thing that is there is a peerless martial art that can move mountains and seas.

The martial arts in this world are not the same as the martial arts in the martial arts novels of the previous life, they are several levels higher, and those who are great in martial arts can even block thousands of troops and horses with one person.

This is also why Qi Yao is so excited, he has found a way to get ahead.

Ignoring the fact that the Crocodile God Gang and the Giant Whale Gang behind him were fighting to death, Qi Yao hurriedly opened the secret book called Eight Slashing Knives.

What catches my eye is such a sentence: the so-called eight chops, more than eight chops.

This sentence made Qi Yao feel a little strange, more than eight slashes, why do you call it eight slashes?

Forget about him, Qi Yao roughly skimmed the eight slashing knives aside, then hid the knives in his clothes, and put them away closely.

Now is not the time to take it lightly, Qi Yao pulled out the knife that was still stuck in Zhang Qi's chest, and carefully hid behind the box to observe the place where the two gangs of men and horses were fighting.

After fighting for so long, the battle is almost coming to an end.

Sun Shanwu and Wang Han, both of whom were the leaders, had a few colors on their bodies, and the battle should be over after the two of them decided the winner.

"Haha, I said Sun Shanwu, why are you so stubborn, your Crocodile God Gang will be swallowed by our giant whale sooner or later, if you throw yourself into our giant whale gang now, you can avoid death, maybe you will continue to take a leader. Wang Han, who had the upper hand, grinned and laughed loudly.

"Bastard, don't talk nonsense, my crocodile god gang leader is a god of the world, which can be stopped by your giant whale gang. Sun Shanwu didn't get confused at all because of Wang Han's words, and a shot pierced Wang Han's throat.

"Since you are sincerely looking for death, then I will give you a layer. Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Wang Han's momentum suddenly increased a lot, brandishing a big knife, and beat Sun Shanwu to get rid of it.

Wang Han's strength is stronger than Sun Shanwu, but it is also very limited, and it is not easy to take down Sun Shanwu in a short time.

"I know what you're waiting for, so I'll tell you directly, your support won't come. Wang Han's facial expression was hideous, and the strength in his hand sank downward.

"What. Sun Shanwu was stunned, it seems that the Giant Whale Gang is fully prepared for tonight's attack.

"Good opportunity. Wang Han's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he seized the opportunity to slash at Sun Shanwu's neck.

"How could it be. Sun Shanwu came to the ground with full anger and unwillingness.

A streak of blood appeared on his neck, spraying hot blood.

"Sun Shanwu is dead!" Wang Han kicked Sun Shanwu's body out of the air, and then roared.

"What?" The members of the Crocodile God Gang were stunned when they heard that Sun Shanwu was dead, and after reacting, they no longer had the intention of fighting, and turned into frightened birds and beasts and scattered, and fled for their lives.

Qi Yao, who was hiding behind the box, didn't dare to stay any longer, so he casually got on a wooden boat and threw the goods on it into the river, and left the dock in a wooden boat.

After moving away from the dock, Qi Yao made sure that there was no one behind him, so he stopped the wooden boat and returned to the shore.

He parked the boat not far from home, tied the wooden boat with ropes and stakes, and Qi Yao walked back to his home.

Before he could reach the door, a gentle voice came into his ears: "Qi Lang, you're back." ”

Aunt Ying, who was weaving a straw mat in the room, heard a movement outside the room and went out of the door, and saw that the person who came was the person she was thinking about, and Aunt Ying threw herself into Qi Yao's arms with a smile on her face.

"Shhh Yinggu's hug happened to touch the scar on Qi Yao's back that was pulled out by the whip, and he gasped again in pain.

"Qi Lang, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Qi Yao's painful expression, Aunt Ying was very worried.

Qi Yao didn't want Aunt Ying to worry about herself, and said, "No, it's okay to have a little injury." ”