surnamed Wang

Chapter 292 Knife, all knives
Longqi Bay, a small place that can't be found on the map, is destined to have an event that will shock the entire government and the public this night.

Holding the "Xing Zhi", Wang Gangquan fought with the long-clothed assassin who wounded Ah Qing.

The assassin held a sword in one hand and a dagger in the other, attacking and defending with ease.

Wang Gingquan looked at the dagger in the opponent's hand, his eyes became colder and colder.

"In a while, I will personally insert this dagger into your head." Wang Gangquan said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the assassin lit up his blood-stained dagger, and jokingly said:

"Don't worry, you're all going to die here today."

After saying that, he stabbed out with a sword, Wang Bingquan snorted coldly, and raised his sword to meet him.

On the beach not far away, Ah Qing struggled to stand up, tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around the wound on his arm.The assassin in the blue shirt was too vicious. On the surface it looked like he was using a sword, but in fact there was a dagger hidden in his sleeve, which made it impossible to guard against.

Ah Qing tried to take a few deep breaths, only to feel a sharp pain in her chest, presumably because she had been kicked and broke a few ribs just now, she turned her head to look at Wang Gingquan, with a worried look in her eyes.

Although Wang Gingquan had a weapon in hand, he still seemed very passive in the face of the attack of the killer named Yan. The opponent seemed to be better at using daggers, and would feint with a long sword every time, and then take the opportunity to stab with a dagger.

He also tried to ignore the opponent's feint, but every time he did so, the opponent would feint with a dagger, and then slash at him with a long sword.

It was only then that Wang Gangquan realized that there was nothing he was good at or not good at, this bastard was obviously just teasing himself.

The killer on the other side would not have given him so much time to think, one sword after another, making him back again and again. After narrowly dodging the dangerous blow to the throat, Wang Lingquan immediately returned his color and stabbed the opponent's right eye with one blow. .

The long-clothed assassin still wanted to fight, and turned his head slightly, trying to avoid the fatal blow. Unexpectedly, Wang Gangquan also learned to feint this time. With a light flick of his wrist, the slender sword swept out, aiming straight at the opponent's door .

Seeing this, the assassin hurriedly raised his head and retreated, exhausted all his energy, but there was still a bloody groove on his face.

"What time is it now?"

The assassin in blue shirt stood still, and asked a question suddenly.

Wang Gangquan didn't answer, but looked at the other party coldly, cursing inwardly, if it wasn't for you, I would be in the bridal chamber right now.

The assassin didn't have the consciousness of disturbing people's Yaxing at all, looked up at the moon, and murmured:
"When you are ugly, you have to hurry up."

Hearing the words, Wang Gangquan suddenly understood, this guy seemed to disappear during the day, and he was also in the middle of the night when he met him at first, could it be that he is really some kind of monster and ghost, showing his original shape at sunrise?

Before he could figure it out, the other party attacked again. This time, Wang Gangquan was not in a hurry, and only defended instead of attacking, delaying time slowly.

As the time dragged on, the killer's movements became more and more irritable. At this moment, Wang Gangquan looked satisfied, taking a step back from time to time to avoid the opponent's gradually revealing flaws.

At this moment, the originally impatient killer suddenly pulled a taunting smile, and his figure quickly swept aside.

Seeing this, Wang Gingquan suddenly felt his scalp burst. Before he knew it, the two had deviated from the original battlefield, and the opponent's target was Ah Qing who was watching the battle.

"You dare!"

Wang Gangquan yelled, and shot out quickly, throwing the apricot branch in his hand, trying to stop the blue-clothed assassin.

The green shirt assassin had been waiting for this moment from the beginning to the end, how could he be interrupted so easily, and directly kicked Xingzhi to the ground with a backhand, and continued to rush towards Ah Qing without slowing down at all.

Ah Qing's chest was severely injured before, and at this moment she couldn't raise her true energy at all. Just now, she was so concerned about Wang Gingquan's safety that she didn't even notice that the two were getting closer to her. Now that the green-clothed assassin suddenly launched a attack, she realized the danger. .

"I'm sorry girl."

The assassin raised the long sword in his hand, as if the ending had already been decided.

Wang Gingquan, who saw this scene not far away, only hated himself for not being able to grow a few more legs, and watched the other party get closer and closer to Ah Qing.

At this moment, a gust of hot air suddenly gushes out from his dantian, and then quickly travels along the meridian to all the limbs, a sense of comfort arises spontaneously.

Wang Gangquan didn't have time to take a closer look, so he ran towards the assassin with all his strength. With the diffusion of his true energy, his speed instantly increased, and a long-lost sense of familiarity surged from the bottom of his heart, as if his cultivation had returned.

Wang Gingquan didn't care so much, he rushed forward with a stride, and the back shot came first, and he blocked Ah Qing's body in the blink of an eye, and then he didn't give the assassin any time to be surprised, and directly blasted out with a punch.

Seeing this, the blue-clothed assassin felt bad, and crossed his arms in front of his chest, intending to resist the attack, but Wang Gangquan's strength was far beyond his imagination, and he was sent flying before he could even snort.

Seeing that the other party was knocked into the air, Wang Tingquan turned his head in joy, but the scene in front of him made his eyes tear open. He saw a crossbow arrow stuck in Ah Qing's chest, and blood flowed out like a bank bursting.

"How could it be? I'm clearly here, how could this be?"

Wang Gangquan's mind went blank for a moment, he subconsciously supported Ah Qing, pressed the other's wound tightly, and slowly lowered him to the ground.

As time passed, Ah Qing's face became paler to the naked eye. She stretched out her right hand tremblingly, stroked the man's cheek, and said softly:
"Before I was still thinking, what should I do if you recover your memory."

Having said this, Ah Qing coughed violently.

Seeing this, Ah Yue hugged her tightly and injected his true energy into the other person's body, but even so, he could still feel the loss of her life, he was like a panicked child, there was no other way but to cry.

Ah Qing felt the warmth pouring into her body, smiled with difficulty, and continued:

"Now I know, no matter what happens, you will always be my Ayue."

Ah Yue hugged Ah Qing tightly, and whispered:
"I promised you, as long as you don't feel annoying, I will never leave you, and you don't want to leave me, okay?"

But all he could answer was silence.

The woman died in his arms like this, her blood was as bright red as her wedding dress.

……

The assassin who was punched into the distance stood up with difficulty at this moment, he glanced at A Yue, turned his head and ran towards the forest.

A Yue gently put down the woman, slowly got up and walked aside, and picked up the apricot branch that fell on the ground.

He wasn't hysterical, nor was he crying bitterly, he just spoke softly:
"You took away my beloved woman, why do you think you can leave here as if nothing happened?"

After finishing speaking, he threw his right hand fiercely, and the slender sword in his hand shot out suddenly.

After letting go, Xingzhi flew straight to the back of the killer like an arrow, and after finishing everything, he still stood where he was, watching the other party run for his life coldly.

The green-clothed assassin obviously heard the howl of swords from behind, and with the intuition formed from years of assassinations, he could clearly avoid this fatal blow full of sadness.

But the battle was so fierce that he forgot to pay attention to the time. A ray of light rose from the east at this time, and his figure also stopped for a while.

It was this pause that made him miss the perfect opportunity to dodge. Although he instinctively avoided the heart in the end, the slender apricot branch still passed through his body and sank into the tree trunk in front of him.

The green-clothed assassin didn't even look at it, and staggered towards the depths of the forest.

Wang Gangquan did not go after Ah Qing, but returned to Ah Qing's side, lying on the beach like her, closing his eyes, and quietly listening to the sound of the waves...

(End of this chapter)