Chapter Ninety-Three: The Old Man with the Poison Knife
For three days, Qin Nanqi stayed at home and practiced in retreat.
What he didn't know was that three days had passed, and the City Lord's Mansion was also going to come over to ask for someone.
It's just that the Feng Ling, who had disappeared for many days, came back at this time, and he was still accompanied by a thousand waves......
"Xi'er. ”
Qin Nanqi shouted.
"Young Master, is there something wrong?"
Nan Xi'er blinked her beautiful eyes.
"Prepare a carriage, you go with me to Qingcheng. ”
Qin Nanqi retracted himself and put the Light and Shadow Soft Sword back into its scabbard.
In the past three days, he has not wasted any time and has been practicing swordsmanship.
Soon, the carriage was ready, and it was a carriage consisting of four scaly horses, which had good endurance and speed.
The carriage is five meters long and three meters wide, which is quite luxurious.
Chairman Yi had already gotten up yesterday and rushed to Qingcheng first.
And this auction was held in Qingcheng, which is tens of thousands of miles away from Maple Leaf City.
And Qingcheng is the thirty-six county towns, the largest city in Qingjun.
The trip alone would take as many as ten days, so President Yi had already prepared the scale horses.
"Let's go. ”
Qin Nanqi was the first to enter the carriage, and Nan Xi'er then sat at the front of the car and acted as a coachman.
Snort!
In the carriage, there was a sound of sword dancing, sharp and piercing.
"Young Master, with your talent, what kind of swordsmanship does it take you to practice for so long?"
Nan Xi'er asked curiously.
In the past three days in the Alchemist Guild, she often saw Qin Nanqi practicing swords.
There are no other superfluous moves, only two actions, draw the sword and close the sword.
"It's not a practice. ”
Qin Nanqi retracted his movements and also came to the front of the car.
"This sword technique is called Cutting Steel Flash, and with the power of lightning, it slashes out an extremely powerful sword.
It doesn't have any superfluous movements, only one fast word, as the so-called, the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken!"
"But with only such a sword, is it really so powerful?"
Nan Xi'er blinked her beautiful eyes, full of puzzlement.
"Xi'er, you're watching. ”
Qin Nanqi smiled.
As soon as the words fell, his expression instantly became serious, and his palm touched his waist.
At the same time, just listen to "Zheng, Qiang", and the two voices sounded almost simultaneously.
Nan Xi'er only felt that a sword shadow flashed in front of her eyes, extremely powerful, as fast as thunder, as if connecting heaven and earth into a line.
The next moment, before she could react, Qin Nanqi's sword had already been unsheathed, and she couldn't see how he made a move at all.
Nan Xi'er's pretty face was full of surprise, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
This is still when she is prepared, and her mental power is much stronger than ordinary people, even she can't see how Qin Nanqi made a move.
If such a sword is suddenly slashed out during the battle, who can resist it, and who can not die?
Thinking of this, Nan Xi'er completely understood that this sword technique seemed to have only one sword, but it was actually a blow that simplified the complex and fused with all its might.
She is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart, otherwise she would not have taken such good care of Qin Nanqi.
"Do you see?"
Qin Nanqi saw that she came back to her senses and asked with a smile.
"Hmmm......"
Nan Xi'er nodded her little head.
"Young Master, with the speed at which you just took out the sword, it is already very fast, why do you still practice the sword calmly?"
Qin Nanqi didn't rush back to her, the thirty-six sword formations in his body were running, and there were sixteen spiritual qi swords suspended around his body.
"Let me ask you, how powerful was that sword just now?"
"Swift as thunder, moving like a rabbit, gathering at one point, bursting into thunder in an instant, can achieve a fatal blow. ”
Nan Xi'er thought for a while, and then said.
"That sword is so terrifying, what if it's sixteen swords, what if it's thirty-six swords?"
Qin Nanqi pointed to the aura sword around him.
His ambition is not small, the Thirty-six Sword Formation, there is already an incomparably sharp sword qi, the power is powerful, and it will be so terrifying when it is combined with the steel slashing flash.
And once the sword array in Qin Nanqi's body can be completely activated, thirty-six swords can be condensed!
"It's unimaginable. ”
Nan Xi'er took a deep breath and only gave this sentence.
Qin Nanqi nodded, "With my current strength, go all out, and use the Light and Shadow Soft Sword to cut out a sword." ”
After the words fell, he got up and went back to the carriage and began to practice his sword again.
5 days later......
Boom!
In the carriage, Qin Nanqi withdrew the light and shadow soft sword, frowned slightly, and looked behind through the window of the carriage.
"Xi'er, stop!"
Qin Nanqi suddenly shouted.
"Good. ”
Nan Xi'er pulled the reins, and the four scaly horses neighed and stopped suddenly.
"Young Master, what's wrong?"
"There are guests coming. ”
Qin Nanqi's face sank, and Lang Sheng opened his mouth and shouted.
"It's all here, why hide, come out. ”
When the words fell, I heard a swishing sound of breaking the air, and a terrifying aura surged, and the frightened scaly horses continued to wail.
"Whoa...... is quite a bit capable, no wonder the person who can kill the old man is not in vain for the old man to personally run to get your head. ”
A gray figure landed on the carriage, it was an old man, emaciated, with a hideous scar on his cheek.
He held a five-foot-long, palm-wide knife in both hands, and a thick bloody aura permeated the air.
"I don't think I've ever seen you, have I?"
Qin Nanqi frowned and asked, the person who came was not good.
"You haven't seen the old man, but you killed the old man's disciple, the old man ordered someone to come and take your head, it's better for you, if you don't serve it obediently, you dare to kill my people. ”
The old man raised his eyes and looked at Qin Nanqi.
"Hehe......"
Qin Nanqi sneered twice and did not answer.
"But that's fine, you died at my hands, just to give you a taste of the taste of ten thousand poisons and devouring hearts, the old man has not enjoyed the taste of blood for a long time. ”
The old man licked the blade of the knife, as if reminiscing about the taste of blood, and his face was full of intoxication.
"If you do it yourself, I can make you both die a little happier, if you wait for me to make a move, this little girl may turn into a scarface, kneeling on the street begging with her hands and feet, to pay off your debts. ”
"Old fellow, you're overbearing, you want my life if you open your mouth and shut up. ”
Qin Nanqi squinted at him slightly, and vaguely guessed who he was.
"My two disciples died at your hands, if you don't sacrifice them with your blood, how can the name of the poisonous knife be feared!"
The old man with the poisonous knife had a sharp expression, and a bloody aura rose into the sky, which was able to be conceived by killing countless people.
A long time ago, the Zhang family had already notified the old man of the poisonous knife, and at that time, the old man of the poisonous knife did not think so, and sent another disciple to take Qin Nanqi's life.
Unexpectedly, he also died in his hands, which made the old man with the poisonous knife angry and killed him personally.
"Then we have to see if your sword is strong, or my sword is fast!"
Nan Xi'er is Qin Nanqi's reverse scale, this old thing just wants to kill him, and he also wants to target Nan Xi'er.
Da-da-da-da!
Qin Nanqi walked towards the old man with the poisonous knife step by step, and around his body, sixteen spiritual qi swords rushed to the sky and died, hovering in front of the old man with the poisonous knife.
"Kill!"