The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 15 The Tea Stall Assassination
on the official road.

The hooves of the horses boomed.Obviously there were only two horses, but the rider kept whipping, and it felt like ten horses ran out.

"Senior brother Qingyuan, we have been running for a day and a night. Let's rest first, the horse is about to die." The man on the horse who was slightly behind shouted to the man in front.

In order to hurry, they didn't even prepare extra horses. If they continue to rush like this, the people may not necessarily be exhausted, but the horses will definitely die first.

Although Senior Brother Qingyuan in front was very anxious, but the matter of the horse is a fact, if he persists like this, it will only get twice the result with half the effort, so he had no choice but to say: "I remember that there is a tea stall at the corner ahead, let's rest there for a while."

"My brother Qingyuan, what's the rush? That trash doesn't know martial arts, so he can't run very far."

"Hmph, what do you know? If we catch him, we might be able to return to the sect. Haven't you stayed in this damn place enough?" Senior Brother Qingyuan replied angrily.

Never thought, his junior nodded indifferently, and said: "What's the good of going back to the sect. We stay here in Qingzhou, although the concentration of vitality is not as good as that of the sect, but there is no shortage of resources. With the suppression of the mountain army, the entire Qingzhou The frontier, above the innate realm, basically does not exist. We are short of medicinal materials and so on. We can fight and grab them by ourselves. If we catch people, what will we do if we go back? A reward? Don’t be stupid, senior brother Qingyuan, we leave our posts without permission, run away Going to the mountainous area of ​​southern Xinjiang, people don’t know when they run away, if the sect finds out about this, how can they deal with us?”

Hearing this, Senior Brother Qingyuan fell silent, without saying a word.They are two senior brothers, nearly thirty years old, they can be said to be the older disciples of this generation, but they are still wandering in the acquired state, and it is even a question of whether they can reach the acquired nine levels.

This is not bad among ordinary small sects, not even genius disciples.Not to mention it is in the current big sect like Zhenwu Daomen.When I received this errand, it was said that it was to monitor Qing Yu, but in fact, it was assigned with Qing Yu.It's just a bright one, and none of them can go anywhere secretly.

They were sent to Qingzhou for three years, except for the first year, the Zongmen also sent letters to Eagle to inquire about the situation, and in the next two years, they were the only ones who sent letters and never received a reply.

The sect may have forgotten that sinner long ago, and they were also forgotten, these two mediocre disciples who had exhausted their potential.

Qingyuan reined in the reins, stopped the horse, and remained silent.After a long while, Qing Yuan said quietly: "Even if you don't go back, you have to catch him, otherwise, if the head of the sect blames him, neither you nor I will have any good fruit to eat."

The younger brother was speechless for a while.

"Okay, let's go to the tea stand in front and take a rest first. I heard from Qingshui Town that Kid Yu bought a woman's clothing, so he probably wouldn't go to the mountains and forests in southern Xinjiang. Instead, he disguised himself in an attempt to sneak in Yangcheng Pass, enter the Central Plains."

The women's clothing that Qing Yu bought to deal with Lord Wei and Yin Zhiping before even served to confuse the public. I don't know how he would feel if he heard Senior Brother Qing Yuan's words.

The two brothers Qingyuan clamped the horse's belly with their legs, and the two horses trotted around the corner, and a small tea stall appeared in front of them.

At the tea stall, a little old man dressed in coarse linen was refilling tea for the guests.The guest who needed more tea was a swordsman wearing a bamboo hat, and there was a bulging package on the bench next to him. It seemed that he had harvested a lot in southern Xinjiang.

On the table a few meters away from him, sat two big men with long knives. They were drinking tea and wolfing down dry food.

"Damn, this dry food is really unpalatable. There is only one dead old man in this broken tea stall, and there is no tea lady to appetize." A big man swallowed a mouthful of dry food, and poured down a mouthful of tea.

The tea boss who was refilling the tea hastily turned his head and smiled flatteringly.

"You can do it. If there is a tea lady at the junction of Qingling and Lingzhou, I can tell you for sure, no matter how she looks, her son will definitely not know who his father is in the future." His companion interrupted .

"Then call everyone Daddy." The big man who spoke first laughed.His companion also raised his head and laughed.

The two big men laughed loudly, but it was somewhat hollow, and their four eyes gleamed greedily, staring closely at the package of the swordsman in bamboo hat.The two of them had very little harvest this time, and they were worrying that they would have no money to find a girl after returning to Yangcheng, when a fat sheep appeared in front of them.In this wilderness, everyone has the potential to become a man-eating beast.

When the sound of horseshoes came, the two big men slightly restrained their greedy eyes.

Qing Yuan was the first to get off his horse, and shouted: "Boss, bring a pot of herbal tea, some peanuts, and also, feed our horses some grain and grass." He turned his head and said to the junior brother who was still on the horse: "Junior brother Qing Cheng, we are on the way Let's take a break."

The tea boss agreed and went to prepare things.

Sitting on the saddle, Qing Cheng saw the sneaky eyes of the two big men, curled his lips, got up and got off the horse.

Qing Cheng had just stepped on the ground with one foot, and the other foot was still in the stirrup.

The light of the knife flashed, and the swordsman in the bamboo hat appeared behind him like a ghost, with the long knife in his hand piercing his heart horizontally from between the ribs on the back.

"Junior Brother Qing Cheng!" Qing Yuan shouted angrily.He hastily drew his sword and rushed straight over.

Qingyu dodged Qingyuan's long sword, jumped up with his hand on the horse's back, and using the horse's back as a support point, he turned backwards to the other side of the horse. saber.

After Qing Yuan forced Qing Yu back with a sword, he hugged Qing Cheng's fallen body.The long saber pierced through the left chest and heart. Qing Yu has been intensively studying the human body structure in medical books these days.

"Master...brother..." Qing Cheng held Qing Yuan's arm tightly with his hands, his eyes were full of longing for life.

"Opportunity." Seeing this scene, Qing Yu was not moved, but found an opportunity to attack.

"God moves ever-changing", the figure changes, bypasses the horse, and moves behind Qing Yuan.

"Meteor Flying Falling", the sword is like a shooting star, piercing Qing Yuan's neck.

Qingyuan felt the sharp point on the back of his neck, which made the hairs on his neck stand on end, so he dodged hastily.But Qing Cheng's strong desire to survive made his fingers hold onto Qing Yuan's arm firmly.

In a critical moment, Qing Yuan turned around directly.The cold long sword pierced through Qing Cheng's neck, and slashed across the side of Qing Yu's neck, which had switched positions with Qing Cheng, leaving a trace of blood.

The long sword was drawn out, and the blood sprayed from his neck made Qingyuan's face turn red.

"You..." Qing Cheng stared at Qing Yuan in disbelief, with disbelief, hatred, and deep unwillingness in his eyes.

"Ah..." Qing Yuan yelled frantically, pushing Qing Cheng's body towards Qing Yu fiercely, blocking his next attack.Qing Cheng grabbed the right hand of Qing Yuan's arm, tore Qing Yuan's sleeve, leaving five long bloodstains on his left arm.

Qingyuan stepped back quickly, and while backing away, wiped away the blood splashed into the eye sockets with his sleeve.

"It's you······"

Qingyuan is no stranger to the face of a swordsman in a bamboo hat. During countless long nights, Qingyuan has cursed the owner of the face.Scolding him for hurting himself, causing him to be dispatched to Qingzhou, he has no name as a true martial arts disciple, but he may spend his whole life in Qingzhou, which is far away from the mountain gate.He transferred his unwillingness, his resentment towards the Zongmen's ruthless choice, to this trash in his eyes.

"You, I'm looking for, die..." He paused every word, and the words contained resentment and murderous intent that wanted to produce phlegm and Qingyu's flesh and blood.Living together with Qingcheng, supporting each other, and going through three years together, how could Qingyuan have no feelings for him.Now, but was forced to use his body to shield himself from the sword, how could Qingyuan not feel guilty.And this sense of guilt was transformed by Qing Yuan into deeper resentment, hating Qing Yu for causing him to do such heartless things.

"Heh", Qing Yu chuckled lightly, and the spirit of warding off evil speeded up, "Golden Goose Art" + "God's Variety of Changes", there were many afterimages, countless ghosts surrounded Qingyuan, and from time to time, icy sharp edges appeared from all directions.

Qing Yuan blocked the right branch from the left, but still left a few sword marks on his body.

"Damn it, what kind of ghost swordsmanship is this? It's fast and weird." Qingyuan could see that Qingyu's realm was only at the sixth level of Houtian, one level lower than his own, but with this weird swordsmanship that was so fast, he overwhelmed himself. There is no way to fight back.

After a while, Qing Yu left several wounds on Qing Yuan's body again.Although Zhenwu Daomen's "Xuanwu Zhenhai Sword" is good at defending, Qingyuan is struggling to support it under Qingyu's fast sword, but if he keeps it for a long time, he will lose. If this continues, just bleeding from the wound will make Qingyuan go to him Junior Brother Qingcheng admitted his mistake.

Immediately, Qing Yuan brandished his long sword, carried the light of the sword, and rushed towards the horse beside him.

"I'm just waiting for you." Qing Yu thought to himself. "Xuanwu Zhenhai Sword" is indeed the martial arts of the real martial arts sect, and it is kept airtight.Although Qing Yu has Lin Pingzhi's experience, but this brother, just learned the "Evil Resisting Sword Art" not long ago, he wandered around and blinded his eyes. In the experience of fighting against the enemy, he is basically blind fighting. experience.Qing Yu is not blind, so what's the use of this.

Therefore, Qing Yu could only attack fiercely with a quick sword, and the internal energy consumption was very severe, and if it continued to be consumed, it would definitely be worse than Qing Yuan.Qingyuan couldn't hold his breath at first, and wanted to resist a few swords and rush out, but it hit Qingyu's arms.

"Playing flute on the river", another sword was blocked, this time Qing Yu didn't go away at the touch of a finger, but forcefully fought against Qing Yuan, with a movement of his left hand, the black iron dagger hidden in his sleeve slipped into his hand, replacing the silver needle , using the flying needle method of "Evil Resisting Sword Manual", and shot towards Qingyuan's face.

After all, the black iron dagger is not as small as the silver needle. Qing Yuan discovered the clue in advance, and hurriedly used his energy to force Qing Yu back, and used the sword body to cross the flying dagger.

The Xuantie dagger cut the iron like mud, and then made another extraordinary feat, cutting off half of the sword body, and shot Qingyuan's left eye, the castration was exhausted, but it was not fatal.

Qingyuan howled loudly, Qingyu seized the opportunity, went around to the dead corner on the left side of his body, and made a series of sword strikes, finally, pierced from the left side of the neck, pierced through the throat, and directly killed him.

Qing Yu stepped forward and pulled out the black iron dagger stuck in the eye socket, and calmed down his breath.

After recovering for a while, Qingyu turned around and walked towards the tea stand. The previous fights were all outside the tea stand, so it did no harm to the tea stand.

But... Qingyu looked at the two malevolent men who had fallen asleep on the ground at some point, and the loud fighting noise did not wake them up.

"Boss, the tea is pretty good..." Qing Yu looked at the little old man who was huddled under the table beside him with a half-smile.

The tea boss showed a bitter smile to Qing Yu.

With a flash of a figure, the long sword broke into the table, nailing the old man who ran a black shop to the ground.

I noticed something was wrong before, the tea was actually mixed with Mongolian sweat medicine, and when the tea was poured, the black dirt in the nails was the residue after the blood coagulated.Thank you Ping Yizhi, thank you for your medical skills. If you don’t learn some medical skills, just pray that you can survive before you learn some experience.

Search carefully for the loot, "Faith, sure enough, the novels are all deceitful, no one must bring martial arts cheats with them when they go out." Qing Yu complained.

Fortunately, there are other gains, let's not mention those two poor men, their poor acting skills, and being let go by an old man, there must be nothing valuable.Qingyu sent them back to the west one by one with one sword, familiar with the structure of the human body, and let them die without pain.It is impossible for people like the old man in the black shop and the two thieves to not have blood on their hands, and it would not be a pity to kill them.

After the search was over, it was time to destroy the corpses.As usual, all the corpses were thrown into the tea stand, set on fire, and ashes went away.

"Ding, congratulations to the host. Task: Eliminate the threat, complete. Reward the primary level with two lucky draws." The system's notification sound came long after.

"Murder and set fire, the host is ruthless, and the villain is rewarded with [-] points." Please, I am eradicating rape and evil, and fighting against evil forces, which one should not be killed?However, if there is a villain who wants to take it, I will let you go this time.

"System, there are two primary lottery draws, let's use them all."

"The primary lottery draw is starting. Ding, the one-star item Bishuijian and the one-star item Xiaoli Feidao (false) have been drawn."

"What...what...what the hell..." Qing Yu choked on saliva and coughed repeatedly, "Xiao Li Fei Dao?! You can still get this thing!" Happiness came so suddenly, Qing Yu Yu feels that he is the happiest person in the world now
"No, why is Little Li Feidao only one star?"

"'Xiao Li Fei Dao' is of course more than one star in martial arts.But forget about the host, the villain inheritance system can only draw things related to the villain, not to mention the "Xiao Li Flying Knife" cheat book, even the flying knives that Li Xunhuan's blacksmith casually hits, you can't get them.Please note that it is Xiao Li Feidao (pseudo). "

"What the hell is this fake Xiao Li Feidao?" Qingyu couldn't help but not be disappointed, Xiao Li Feidao is miraculous, even if it is not a cheat book, it would be good to take the flying knife as a souvenir, but a fake word was added after it.

Item: Xiao Li Flying Knife (Fake)

Grade: one star
Explanation: Although it looks very similar, it was created by Ding Lingzhong to blame Ye Kai.It's fake, fake!
Well, nothing more to say, rubbish.

Then there is the Clear Water Sword, the saber of the junior and junior high school sisters who is proud of the sword. Within a few minutes of appearing on the stage, he was knocked down by a straight male senior brother to the cliff of Siguo.

The scabbard and hilt are exquisite.But fortunately, it's not feminine, maybe the little junior sister lost the sword before she had time to decorate it.Poor little junior sister, it's okay to be a widow, because she is suspected of being a scumbag, she becomes a villain.

Gossiping up to this point, in order not to hurt her eggs a second time, Qing Yu chose to trust her legs and walked back to Yangcheng. Anyway, she walked when she came, so she set off before dawn.

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