Qin An saw that Zhao Hao was in danger, so he picked up the chopsticks in his hand without thinking and quickly ran his true qi. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whoosh" The mahogany chopsticks were injected with true qi by Qin An, like an arrow off the string, with a whistling sound, and quickly shot towards the assassin behind Zhao Hao.

The assassin's pupils contracted, and he felt the power contained in this chopstick, and he did not dare to resist, and hurriedly dodged.

But the speed of these chopsticks is too fast, although it is not as fast as a bullet, but it is also firmly faster than the speed of sound, and at such a close distance, he who was defenseless before can't dodge it at all.

With a "snap", the chopsticks shot at the dagger, and the assassin only felt a strong force, and then the dagger came out of his hand, spun and flew to the side, and nailed to the wall with a pop.

Seeing the dagger with its handle still vibrating, the assassin thought that he had met a master, who had used only one chopstick to lower his weapon and protect him, and the assassination was a failure.

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't want to fight anymore, and rushed to the door.

And now Qin An was thinking: "I'll go, I obviously aimed at his leg, why did I shoot the dagger?"

Seeing that the assassin wanted to escape, Qin An didn't bother with the question of why he couldn't shoot accurately, and once again turned on his true qi and threw out the other chopsticks in his hand.

This assassin can see his face clearly, if he is angry with himself, although he is not afraid, but his family is in danger, not afraid of 10,000, he is afraid of what happens, this must be guarded against.

This time the Assassin was prepared, heard a whistling sound, and with his years of experience, he hurried to the side.

"Ahh

Qin An looked at the assassin's miserable appearance, couldn't bear to look at it directly, and said, "What are you flashing, if you can't run straight, you will run out." ”

In fact, Qin An wanted to shoot his leg just now, and wanted to leave him behind, but this time he shot one meter off, and he thought that this time he had to let this assassin escape, but who knew that he himself actually met him and blocked the chopsticks with his buttocks.

He felt that this would be a stain on his life, but he had to let Zhao Hao keep his mouth shut, otherwise he would be embarrassed to get the titles of "Chrysanthemum Maniac" and "Chrysanthemum Killer" in the future.

At this time, the stone rushed in, saw the blood on the corner of Zhao Hao's mouth, and said eagerly: "Young master, how are you?"

"I'm fine, you block the door, don't let him run. Zhao Hao just turned his body in the air and landed smoothly.

"Baga Ya Road", the assassin saw the stone standing at the door, and scolded angrily, now his chrysanthemum is injured, and the three people opposite him are eyeing each other, this time he can't go, he doesn't make any dying struggles, decisively bites the poison sac in his mouth, spits out a mouthful of black blood, and falls down.

"Japanese?" Qin An heard the bird language and said in confusion, he didn't have a good impression of this nation.

"It's not that simple. At this time, Zhao Hao relieved his breath and said, he was just unprepared to be kicked suddenly, and it was not a big deal, with his physique, this small injury was only afraid that it would be better in less than two days.

"Young master, he is dead, and he is not carrying anything on him. "Stone is very competent, and he didn't forget to check if the assassin was really dead.

"Okay, I know" Zhao Hao replied to the stone, and began to explain to Qin An: "Although he just spoke a word of Japanese, and committed suicide directly, without resistance, it is very similar to the practice of Japanese ninjas, but there are many flaws." ”

He said that this sentence in Japanese is the biggest flaw, I have studied in Japan for a few years, I have some understanding of the Japanese language, the real Japanese say "Yaga Ya Road" is not this tone, he is suspicious.

In addition, most of the Chinese are yellow new Asians, and most of the Japanese and Korean are non-yellow old Asians, and we are very similar to their skin color and appearance, although there are some small differences, and it can be seen from his skin color that he is a pure Chinese.

Also, the poison he ate at the end had a faint smell of wormwood, which was the use of wormwood to remove the smell of poison, this method would only be used by the Tang Sect, and the Tang Sect would never spread this method, let alone sell the poison to the Japanese, so nine times out of ten the people who wanted to kill me were domestic people. ”

Qin An: "......"

He didn't expect Zhao Hao to be so powerful, he just looked at this assassin when he was injured, and when he heard him say a word, he deduced so many things, the people cultivated by this big family are really not simple.

He muttered to himself, "Looks like I'm going to have to speed up the development of my brain domain." ”

"Stone, call someone to drag him out in a moment, hand him over to the family, and investigate his identity. ”

"Yes," the stone replied.

"Brother Qin, thanks to you this time, otherwise I would be more than lucky. ”

Qin An smiled slightly, noncommittal, he could feel that Zhao Hao had internal force in his body, and his combat power was not low, he was just injured just now and the assassin was taken by surprise, if he reacted, it was not certain who would die.

Of course, if it weren't for him, Zhao Hao might also be stabbed with a dagger or suffer some injuries, so Qin An calmly accepted Zhao Hao's thanks.

Zhao Hao took out a bank card: "Brother Qin, you have helped me so many times, but it is difficult for me to repay, this card is just a small thank you." ”

"Talking about money hurts feelings. Qin An refused, although he needed money to cultivate now, he was principled and could not receive any money.

"Don't refuse, your master should be a cultivator, he may only teach you the exercises, not much money, you should know that it is absolutely impossible to practice your mind in the world without money, and my money should be used to make up the difference in the price of your ginseng. ”

Looking at Qin An's confiscation, he continued: "The mountain you bought still has to be developed, how can you do it if you don't have money, you should use this money and a mountain to exchange for your ginseng." ”

It would be hypocritical for Qin An to refuse at this time, and he also needs money now, it does cost a lot of money to develop a mountain, so he will take the money first, and then return it to him when he has money.

"Okay, I'll take it, I'm really short of money now, I'll pay you back when I have money in the future. ”

"Let's talk about repaying the money when you have money in the future, besides, the password is six six. Zhao Hao didn't plan to let him pay it back, so he dealt with it casually and gave him the card.

"Young master, do you still need to serve food?" asked the stone, who hadn't told the kitchen about serving food just now.

Zhao Hao waved his hand and refused: "If you are still in the mood to eat now, let's go back to the Emgrand Hotel first, the lawyer should be coming soon, I will go through the formalities with Brother Qin first, and then you will accompany me back home." ”

Qin An and Zhao Hao walked downstairs side by side.

The first floor was still very hot, full of people, very lively, and it seemed that they had no idea about the fight just upstairs.

They walked through the crowd and when they reached the door, they saw a monk dressed in white monk's robes, he looked about twenty years old, with a beautiful face, but his eyes were deep and full of vicissitudes.

Qin Anxin thought: "This monk is really handsome, it's a pity to become a monk." ”

Just as Qin An walked to his side, the monk suddenly spoke: "Donor, don't be greedy for a cup in the troubled times of red dust, don't take three thousand scoops of weak water." ”

Qin An was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Hao stopped, looked around, and said suspiciously, "Who are you talking to?"

"Can't you see him?" Qin An pointed at the monk.

"Donor, you don't have to point me to where I stand, others can't see me. ”

He continued: "You and I have lived for many generations, and the fate is natural, but now that your fate is gone, and you have been riddled with calamities, this spell will be given to you, and you can rely on it to survive the calamity in the future." ”

Qin An suddenly felt something more in his palm, and when he raised his hand, he saw that it was a charm.

"Master, can you leave your name for me to repay later. Qin An said.

"Why bother with the name and surname, don't care about cause and effect, I'm just a passerby in the world, today just to see you, but fate, now that fate is gone, I should go." ”

After saying this, the monk suddenly disappeared.

Qin An's pupils contracted: "Divine Foot Communication!"

"Shenzu Tong" is the magic power of Buddhism, unfathomable, after cultivation, what the heart thinks, where the body is, a thought, the end of the world is close at hand, but the non-Buddhism can not be cultivated.

"This Jun monk is a great power of Buddhism, and the spell he left behind must be extraordinary. ”

Qin An thought about it, so he took the talisman to his eyes, wanting to see what was so special about this talisman.