Chapter 105: The Murderer Dies

Duan Qianqiu hated betrayal the most in his life, and he always looked down on the people who attacked behind the backs of his companions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Song Hai is such a person.

If he could, he wanted to kill Song Hae, but now he couldn't, because he also wanted Song Hae to take him to see Choi Sung-so.

He stood in front of Song Hai, his pale face reflecting the red light of the morning sun, making him look like a burning fire.

He asked Song Haidao, "Your sword is fast, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Okay, then I'll see how fast your sword really is, and if it's fast enough to stab me?"

Song Hai suddenly became excited, he was born with an adventurous spirit in his blood, whether it was risking his own life or someone else's, it was the same for him, because he didn't care at all.

Duan Qianqiu stood less than three steps in front of Song Hai, he stared at Song Hai's eyes, and said calmly: "I'll just stand here, my feet don't move, my hands don't parry, let you stab me three times, I can guarantee that you will definitely not stab me!"

"Haha!" Song Hai laughed out loud in disbelief, Duan Qianqiu was the funniest person he had ever seen in so many years, a person who dared to joke with his own life, wouldn't it be the funniest person!

Duan Qianqiu didn't laugh, but said coldly: "You don't believe it?!"

At this time, King Zheng Yang, who was behind Duan Qianqiu, couldn't help but be a little worried, and he reminded Duan Qianqiu behind him: "Lord Duan, this matter..."

Duan Qianqiu said with a smile: "Lord Zheng doesn't have to worry, how can a person like him, who even kills people behind his back, stab me." If he is stabbed by the sword in the hand of such a waste, I Duan Qianqiu will kill myself on the spot without his hands, and I will never break my word. ”

Song Hai's eyes turned red with anger, being despised is an extremely painful and uncomfortable thing, and the only way to calm the pain is to pierce the throat of the person who insulted you with a sword.

Song Hai was ready to do so.

He looked at Duan Qianqiu's calm and calm expression, and his hands were sweating a little for some reason, but his hands were still very steady.

Song Hai made a move, and the tip of his sword pierced Duan Qianqiu's eyebrows, and the sword light was like lightning, like wind and thunder splitting the waves.

But just as the sword was about to reach Duan Qianqiu's eyebrows, his sword suddenly sank, and it stabbed at the throat!

He still likes to pierce someone's throat the most, because he loves the feeling of warm blood splattering.

The sword missed, and Duan Qianqiu's feet really didn't move. He was in a deflected shape, and the blade of the sword passed by the side of his neck, and the chill of the blade could even seep into his body through his pores.

King Zheng Yang said beside him: "First sword!"

Seeing that the first sword he stabbed, Duan Qianqiu easily avoided it, Song Hai was shocked in his heart, but he didn't believe it was true, so he took advantage of the situation and cut out his second sword.

Yes, the second sword was chopped!

He used the blade of his sword to slash Duan Qianqiu's waist. Castration was like the wind, and the sword aura enveloped half of Duan Qianqiu's body.

Duan Qianqiu just turned sideways to avoid the tip of his sword, and now the left side of the waist was wide open, and his feet couldn't move, seeing that the blade of the sword was about to be cut into his waist, Duan Qianqiu followed the blade of the sword, and the whole person almost rotated against the ground, and the blade of the sword was slashed from his back!

Another unscathed sword!

When Duan Qianqiu's body tensed up like a spring and stood up straight, he said with a playful smile on his face: "Second sword!"

King Zheng Yang also said on the side: "Why is his sword as slow as the chopsticks that the old woman is holding?!"

Song Hai was completely enraged, and as soon as he retracted his sword momentum, he let out a sharp roar before stabbing his third sword out.

This stab he tried all the internal strength of his body, and the momentum was like a rainbow of lightning, and when it burst out, the tip of the sword trembled, and it could be seen that the sharp sword flashed out, but it was directly stabbed at Duan Qianqiu's left foot on the ground.

Duan Qianqiu promised that his feet would not move, his hands would not move, and now that the sword stabbed at his feet that he couldn't move, how could he avoid it?

If he dodges, he loses, and then he will kill himself on the spot. If he didn't dodge, the sword would have pierced the soles of his feet.

No matter how you look at it, after this sword is stabbed, Duan Qianqiu will definitely be defeated!

Duan Qianqiu didn't dodge, his feet didn't move, his hands were behind his back, and he didn't move.

But he was still able to fight back.

With his head.

He leaned forward suddenly, and met Song Hai.

Song Hai's eyes were only staring at Duan Qianqiu's feet, his attention was almost on Duan Qianqiu's foothold, but he ignored Duan Qianqiu's head.

Duan Qianqiu's body was like a spinning top, bringing up strong energy, and then his head slammed into Song Hai's front door!

Just when Song Hai's sword was about to pierce Duan Qianqiu's feet, Song Hai only felt a violent aura like a golden stone sledgehammer slammed into his own face, his nosebleed was marked in an instant, his nose bone was broken and flew out very crisply, and the sword in his hand was involuntarily thrown out by him, because he just wanted to cover his nose well and strive not to let the tears in his eyes flow out!

Duan Qianqiu stood with his hands down, his feet were still standing in place, not moving, his hands were still behind his back, not moving.

But Song Hai was already curled up on the ground like a dog, rolling in pain.

Duan Qianqiu walked over, lifted Song Hai like a cat, and threw it in the seawater, Song Hai's wound was stirred by salt water, and tears flowed out of his eyes again, this was the second time he had shed tears today.

He probably didn't shed as many tears in his life as he did today.

So in Duan Qianqiu said: "Take me to see Cui Chengxiu." He nodded involuntarily, because the person in front of him was terrifying.

Duan Qianqiu, King Zheng Yang, and three guards got into Song Hai's boat, while the others hired coastal fishermen's boats to follow.

After getting on the boat, Song Hai's head hung down, and he kept leaning on the mast, turning the sails, as if only by leaning on the mast did he feel that he could straighten his spine.

Duan Qianqiu asked him several times: "Where is Cui Chengxiu?", he just pointed to the island on the sea that was as ethereal as a fairy mountain in the clouds and said, "There it is." ”

The ship is getting farther and farther from the shore.

Song Hai suddenly put down the sail rope, but the man fell on the board at the bow of the boat and laughed hehehe. He laughed and wept, and finally screamed in his throat, "I didn't lose! I didn't lose! I won't lose!"

When the guards on the boat saw Song Hai suddenly like this, they thought that he had lost his mind and gone crazy for a while, so he scolded: "Song Hai, stand up, don't pretend to be crazy." "Go up and pull him to stand up and steer the sailboat.

At this time, Duan Qianqiu's nose smelled a trace of the pungent smell of sulfur saltpeter after burning under the cabin of the ship, although it was faint, his sense was extremely keen, but he could distinguish it, it was the smell of the explosive fuse after it was ignited.

It must have been Song Hai who fell on the board of the boat and took the opportunity to ignite it after distracting them with a wild laugh.

At this juncture, in the vast sea, Duan Qianqiu let out a wild roar: "Lord Zheng, jump into the sea." Then his palm swept out, but instead of hitting Song Hai, it swept towards the three guards on the ship.

The explosives exploded......