Under one person, I am Zhang Chulan’s brother

Chapter 222 The Confession of an Old Man
  The enemy's reaction was much faster than Xia Liuqing imagined. He originally planned to waste time by talking about other things, but he didn't expect that the opponent would realize that something was wrong almost instantly.

Fortunately, Qiu'er has never been a reckless person, and being able to send text messages proves that he is somewhat sure.

What's more, Barron is also with Qiu'er. He is the descendant of the Eight Magic Skills and Six Library Immortal Thief. Even he doesn't know his true strength. He should be able to cope with this kind of situation.

But before rescuing Jinfeng, it doesn't make much sense to talk about it. Only when he sees her safe and sound with his own eyes can he feel at ease.

So Xia Liuqing quickly killed the two strong men with mediocre kung fu in front of her, and then sped away according to the address sent by Qiu'er.

On the other side, the mysterious man who kidnapped Jinfeng is also commanding his men to provide support.

His martial arts skills were not high, so he was not at the scene where Jin Feng was kidnapped, including the place where his men rested, which was also some distance away from where he was.

So after realizing something was wrong, he immediately sent out half of his bodyguards to support the team that kidnapped Jinfeng.

That was his only trump card to threaten Xia Liuqing and lure out Zhang Chuyi. Without this trump card, it would be difficult for him to succeed in his plan to deal with the Zhang brothers.

Therefore, Mei Jinfeng must be in his own hands.

At the same time, Wang Zhenqiu, who had successfully succeeded, was in a dilemma.

Granny Jinfeng was able to save them, but they were also surrounded by them.

And the person leading the opposite side is still a master.

"Li Zhan, an abandoned disciple of Yidaomen, has committed many major crimes and is one of the ten most wanted criminals. He was defeated by Xiao Zizai and the gang three years ago and fled to Thailand..."

Wang Zhenqiu stared at the sturdy young man with a Chinese character face in front of him, and calmly recounted the other person's resume.

"It's hard for the company to think so highly of me that it can give me, a nobody, a top ten title." Li Zhan grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Yidaomen, one of many low-level martial arts sects in China, is famous for its wind-facing sword skills.

It is said that the essence of this sword technique is only one sword. If you don't use the sword easily, you will definitely kill once you use the sword.

What is a pity is that except for the first generation ancestor of Yidaomen who made some famous achievements with this swordsmanship, the subsequent generations of disciples are not as good as the previous ones.

It took a lot of effort to create a genius like Li Zhan, but he fell down and went astray, and the hope of revival was completely shattered.

However, although Yidaomen's swordsmanship is not a high-level martial arts, it still has its own uniqueness when practiced to the extreme.

Li Zhan is the person who has practiced it to the extreme. It only takes one knife to kill, so people give him the nickname "One Knife".

He has only failed once since his debut, and that was when facing the siege of two temporary workers from Central China and East China. His fatal slash was blocked by Xiao Zizai and Black Guan, and he himself was seriously injured by the two in the end.

However, after three years of dormancy in Thailand, he not only recovered from his old injuries, but also improved his sword-slaying skills. Not long after he returned home, he met an "acquaintance" again, and he was extremely excited at the moment.

Although Wang Zhenqiu was not one of the two people who besieged him back then, he was still a temporary worker in the company after all. He just happened to use his head to give the company a peace gift, and the congratulatory message was that you, Master Zhan, are back.

"You have quite a lot of grievances." Wang Zhenqiu showed a disdainful sneer at Li Zhan, "You have never done anything like burning, killing, looting, and you are the worst villain in the world. Let alone you, the company wants you. Even if you were killed on the spot, there would still be no unjust, false or wrongful conviction!"

"Of course I was not unjust when I was killed." A hint of contempt appeared on the corner of Li Zhan's mouth, "But please tell me something, why do bad people come to bully me when I am a good person.

I have become a bad person, and good people are going to judge me again? "

Once upon a time, Li Zhanwei, who had just entered the world, was not like a knight and a good person.

But the conditions didn't allow it. This world and the people under it really forced him to follow the path of a villain.

But before he decided to do evil, why didn't any good people come to help him?

Probably no one can help him answer this question.

Because at this time, Li Zhan was already in two completely different camps from the "good guys", and the only responses he could get were scolding and insults.

"Bad people bully you, so you bully innocent good people?"

Wang Zhenqiu obviously does not fall into these two camps, and he is still very eager to answer Li Zhan's questions.

"The company rarely pays attention to vendettas between strangers. Why didn't you take revenge and go back when you were bullied? You don't know the saying that every wrongdoer has his own debtor, right?"
  Or is it that at your core you bully the weak and fear the strong? The people who bully you are too powerful and you dare not show your teeth. In the end, you can only vent your anger on innocent people who are weaker than you? "

Wang Zhenqiu's repeated questioning made Li Zhan fall into silence, and his face became increasingly ugly.

After holding it in for about ten seconds, Li Zhan finally smiled with relief: "You are quite sharp-tongued. I hope your skills can be half as sharp as your verbal skills."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhan pulled out the sword from behind and swung it forward heavily.

A huge wave of sword energy quickly condensed and formed, speeding towards the direction of Wang Zhenqiu.

The whole process only happened in the blink of an eye, and Barron and Granny Jinfeng happened to be within the scope of the sword energy.

Swords have sword energy, and swords also have sword energy.

Compared to the sharpness of sword energy, sword energy is thicker and has a wider attack range.

If this knife had hit, Wang Zhenqiu and Barun might not be in trouble, but Granny Jinfeng would never be able to resist it.

At this moment, Xia Liuqing, who was running all the way, happened to see this scene.

"Golden Phoenix!" Xia Liuqing's eyes were so wide open that she almost untied her eyes. Her cultivation level erupted like a volcano, and she slapped her right hand heavily on her face.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he completed the transformation of the godhead mask and transformed into a powerful general holding a steel whip.

"Hey! Go back to someone!"

In a flash, Xia Liuqing was already in front of Grandma Jinfeng.

With a wave of the steel whip in his hand, Li Zhan's sword energy was blown away.

However, because the situation was too urgent, Xia Liuqing's forced transformation had already depleted her vitality. In order to protect Jinfeng, he did not retreat even half a step after being hit by the knife, and absorbed all the impact.

With just one strike of the knife, Xia Liuqing was shaken and flew backwards.

After being hit so hard, Xia Liuqing's upper body clothes shattered into pieces, and she fell heavily in front of Granny Jinfeng.

He held his mouth open for a long time, and finally spurted out a cloud of blood, sprinkling it all over the floor.

"Xia Liuqing, how are you?" Grandma Jinfeng's voice was trembling, and her eyes were full of shock and sadness.

This was the first time she saw Xia Liuqing fall in front of her, and she was so seriously injured. "Say something, Xia Liuqing, don't scare me!" Granny Jinfeng saw a long and narrow scar on Xia Liuqing's chest, with blood pouring out.

She desperately held down the open wound, but found that everything was in vain and could not stop the flow of blood.

"I'm sorry Jinfeng, I may never be able to protect you in the future." Xia Liuqing reached out and held Grandma Jinfeng's hand on his chest, "I'm afraid it will be enough this time."

The old man endured the severe pain, forced a smile on his lips, and sounded very apologetic.

Grandma Jinfeng shouted sadly: "No, there must be a way. I know the miracle doctor Liu from Jishi Hall. He can definitely save you. You have to hold on!"

"I'm already dying. This knife cut directly through my chest. It can't be cured. But fortunately, I helped you block this knife and didn't let you suffer any harm."

At this time, Xia Liuqing raised her left hand again and held Granny Jinfeng's wrist tightly, as if she was not willing to let go for the rest of her life.

"It's all my fault for being so useless. If I had been stronger, you wouldn't have been so seriously injured." Tears fell from Grandma Jinfeng's eyes.

Although she only loves the leader in her life, no one can be ruthless when it comes to people, but Xia Liuqing has been by her side for decades, and it must be a lie to say she has no feelings.

Originally, Mei Jinfeng thought that this would be the case for the rest of her life, and that she would continue to be entangled with Xia Liuqing.

But he didn't expect that this old guy would abandon himself and take the first step.

"Don't say that Jinfeng, if I die to protect you, I deserve to die." Xia Liuqing showed a relieved smile and continued: "Jinfeng, before I die, can you?"

"Say it." Mi Jinfeng knew what Xia Liuqing wanted to say, but under this situation, she did not intend to let Xia Liuqing die in peace, so she nodded.

"Can you be my woman?"

Xia Liuqing's lips trembled as she spoke the words he had been holding back for decades, her voice hoarse and full of affection.

"I do." Grandma Jinfeng wiped the tears from her eyes and replied with a smile.

Although after the death of the leader, she never thought about getting married.

But under the current circumstances, no matter what Xia Liuqing asked for, she would try her best to satisfy it.

She didn't want Xia Liuqing to guard her for decades and finally leave with infinite regrets.

"That's great Jinfeng, can you give me a kiss? Just think of it as fulfilling my last wish before I die."

After Xia Liuqing finished speaking, she coughed heavily and vomited out a lot of blood. She was about to die soon.

Grandma Jinfeng hesitated for a moment. If it were normal, she would have kicked him over with a flying kick.

But seeing Xia Liuqing's angry look, Grandma Jinfeng was in a dilemma.

If you don't kiss her, Xia Liuqing will die soon, and she will die to protect herself.

But if it’s a kiss, the first kiss I’ve had for decades is just gone…

Suddenly, Wang Zhenqiu on the side suddenly said calmly: "Lao Xia, how long has it been since you still have time to do these things? Get up quickly, there are so many dramas, and it's not a Qiong Yao drama."

"You little bastard, I've already lost so much blood, why can't you reward me for my hard work?" Xia Liuqing could only curse and stand up from the ground when she saw that her disguise was exposed.

"You...are you okay?!" Grandma Jinfeng's eyes widened, but she breathed a sigh of relief inside.

"Originally I was about to die, but Lord Hell said that I still had a marriage that was not yet completed, so he asked the bull-headed horse-faced handle to kick me back." Xia Liuqing replied with a playful smile, but at the same time she was a little worried that Jinfeng would be angry because of this.

"I hope you're okay, you almost scared me to death just now." Grandma Jinfeng's tense nerves finally relaxed.

Although it was abominable for this old boy to lie to himself, considering that he blocked the knife for himself, there was no way he could blame him at all.

"As expected of a ferocious man, Du Luci is still so strong even though he is a hundred years old." Li Zhan interrupted this heartwarming scene and turned the sword twice in his hand, then put it on his shoulder again.

"You slashed me just now, now it's my turn."

Xia Liuqing looked at Li Zhan with an evil look, raised her hand and pointed: "Qiu'er, come on, give me a good greeting to this bastard!"

"Are you kidding me?" Wang Zhenqiu was speechless, "I thought you were planning to go into battle in person, but instead you summoned me?"

"You are my only disciple, who can you call me if you don't want me to?" Xia Liuqing covered her chest and coughed twice more, "I have passed on all the godhead masks to you, and your master was cut off like this, do you plan to remain indifferent? ?"

"It's none of my business, he didn't hit me." Wang Zhenqiu refused very confidently.

"I think you two, master and disciple, have to pick a place to quarrel." Barron interrupted the quarrel between the two, his eyes becoming sharp.

He noticed that the Qi in Li Zhan's body was undergoing drastic changes. Just now, it was just a well without waves, but it soon turned into a flowing river. If it continued like this, it would become a stormy sea.

"Is this a one-sword attack?" Wang Zhenqiu soon discovered this.

It turns out that the most powerful thing about Yi Dao Men is not the swordsmanship, but this special method of accumulating Qi.

In other martial arts, only the amount of energy used is released.

Yidaomen, on the other hand, draws out all the Qi and accumulates it in one place.

Then it poured out instantly, achieving an earth-shattering effect.

"What a good eye." Li Zhan praised with a smile, "So do you dare to come here and test the power of my next sword?"

"After you have accumulated Qi, you can't make any moves at will. If you make a move, all the Qi accumulated in the previous part will be released. Then if you want to make another move, you have to start accumulating again."

Wang Zhenqiu stared at Li Zhan and analyzed calmly: "With your current Qi fluctuations, the next move will not be very powerful."

After saying that, a flaming red tassel gun appeared in Wang Zhenqiu's hand, and he rushed forward on a pair of fire wheels.

"That's a good analysis, but you overestimated your own strength. Even if you only store half of it, it's enough to kill you."

Li Zhan showed a cruel smile, and then his whole body turned into sword light and slashed towards Wang Zhenqiu.

This time, instead of using Dao Qi, he used a more powerful sacrificial strike.

The sword flashed past, and Wang Zhenqiu's forward body froze for an instant, and then split into two pieces under the shocked eyes of his three companions.

(End of this chapter)