The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 34 Is this a fucking knife?

In the dim room, Zhao Guizhen was lying flat on the bed with his eyes closed, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, he was mumbling some intermittent talking in his sleep, and his body twitched from time to time.

Obviously, he was having a nightmare at the moment.

In the dream, Zhao Guizhen stood in front of a hazy figure with its hands tied and hung up. The figure was petite and slender, and his appearance and gender could not be seen clearly.

All that can be seen is an iron weight hanging under its feet.

The figure was crying and begging for mercy, but Zhao Guizhen was unmoved. His expression was very cold, as if he was looking at a dead object.

As time passed, the figure gradually became silent, and a dark ghost with a distorted face emerged from it, roaring miserably.

Just as Zhao Guizhen was about to use his secret method to imprison the vengeful spirit in the special magic circle carved on his body, a huge and boundless sword light spanned the sky and came straight towards him.

"what!"

Zhao Guizhen suddenly woke up and jumped up from the bed, his eyes filled with fear and he gasped for air.

When he realized it was just a dream, he gradually calmed down. He looked out the window and saw that it was still dark.

Ever since encountering Qin Ye, Zhao Guizhen has woken up very early every day, or rather, he has never had a good night's sleep. That figure seems to have turned into a horrible nightmare, often invading his dreams and making him feel extremely tormented.

The other party didn't say what he wanted to do, and just made me wait. Waiting without saying anything, is he waiting to die?
The torture of such anxious thoughts made him think of escaping.

Zhao Guizhen walked out of the room and took a deep breath of the slightly cool fresh air in the early morning.

He looked at the hazy moon in the sky and the cold sun that was about to replace it, and his mind became active again.

"Everyone is probably sleeping at this time."

The village was very quiet, without a sound of chickens or dogs.

Those who can come to Biyou Village to look for opportunities to meet extraordinary people basically have some savings at home and have no worries about food and drink. If they are busy with life all day long, with elderly parents and young children to support, they have no time to study these things, so there are no people in the village who are used to getting up early.

To escape or not to escape, this has become a century-old problem in Zhao Guizhen's mind.

In the end, fear took over, but this time he did not run away directly. Instead, he quietly came to the vicinity of Qin Ye's residence.

After observing carefully and seeing that there was nothing unusual, Zhao Guizhen slowly retreated. When he turned around, a breeze swayed his empty left sleeve.

Zhao Guizhen learned his lesson this time and did not go out from the village entrance. Instead, he ran in the opposite direction deeper into the mountains.

I don’t know how long I ran, but the sky was already bright. Zhao Guizhen was panting and decided to take a break.

But he did not rest there, but chose to climb a towering tree, so that even if the man chased him, he would be able to find him first.

However, just when Zhao Guizhen climbed to the highest point of the tree and was about to rest, he met a pair of teasing eyes.

"Master Dao, what a coincidence."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Guizhen felt a pain in his chest, and then his whole body flew out of the tree and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Ignoring the pain in his chest, Zhao Guizhen quickly got up, his face ferocious with extreme fear.

"Qin Ye, why are you so aggressive? What if I leave? Do you really think I don't dare to fight you to the death?!"

As the saying goes, behind anger is fear, and Zhao Guizhen is extremely angry now.

Qin Ye walked slowly to a place ten meters away with Thousand Blades in his hand and stood still with an indifferent expression. He had not slept all night, and when he was forming Thousand Blades, he happened to sense someone sneaking around outside. Zhao Guizhen was too clever for his own good. If he hadn't come to check, he would have let the person get away.

"I'm not going to waste any more time. I'm only going to strike once. If you can block it, you'll live. Otherwise, you'll die."

Hearing this, Zhao Guizhen's face changed. One knife?

He supported his empty left arm. The knife that cut off his arm still lingered in his mind and often appeared in his dreams.

He naturally wanted to hang Qin Ye and refine him into a demon spirit, but unfortunately, he was not strong enough and had to retreat and survive. However, although the opponent's knife was powerful, it was not impossible to dodge it if he was prepared.

Thinking of this, hope of life rekindled on his face: "Okay, you said it, I hope you won't go back on your word!"

"Don't worry, I never lie."

After Qin Ye finished speaking, he gripped the hilt of the knife with one hand, an invisible wave rippled around him, and he stared at the person in front of him with a deep gaze.

Then there was a "clang" sound, and thousands of blades suddenly came out and slashed out.

In an instant, accompanied by a half-moon, countless broken blades shining with faint light shot out in a fan shape, covering the sky like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Guizhen's eyes suddenly widened. He wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to dodge. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: Is this a fucking knife?

The next second, countless broken blades pierced through his body, and a bloody mist exploded behind him. Zhao Guizhen instantly became a hornet's nest and fell to the ground with a bang.

Qin Ye raised his sword and sheathed it. The broken blades in the sky returned to the hilt with a "whoosh", and returned to their original shape in the blink of an eye.

Then he walked on the grass and came to Zhao Guizhen. At this time, the Taoist's eyes were blurred and blood was gushing out of his mouth. He didn't have much time left, and even if he was left alone, he would not survive for more than a moment.

"Please spare my life."

Qin Ye was silent, and with a raised hand he slashed with his sword, shortening the process of his death.

[Harvest Innate Qi (Medium): Life Essence +3]

Sheathing the knife, Qin Ye calmly walked back the way he came, thinking that he should shoot directly in the head next time.

After returning to the village and packing up his belongings, Qin Ye left alone without saying goodbye to anyone.

He has to rush to the southwest today, and it's been a very busy day.

Standing on the rabbit god, Qin Ye jumped and skipped through the woods bathed in the morning light. Yunhua Qianren was a little tired, so he planned to take the high-speed rail to his destination after arriving in the city so that he could rest on the way.

As for Qianren, he can store it in the Devouring Bag and pass the security check, so there is no need to report it.

A few hours later, at Kawachi Railway Station.

Qin Ye came out of the platform and saw Wang Zhenqiu who was extremely conspicuous in the crowd.

This show-off guy has a very high rate of turning heads, regardless of gender, age or status.

Wang Zhenqiu didn't know whether he was used to it or what, but he didn't care about the looks from passersby. When he saw Qin Ye, he shook his arms and shouted, "Here, here."

Seeing Qin Ye coming over, Wang Zhenqiu opened his arms and was about to give him a hug.

"Haha~Brother Qin, I miss you so much!"

Qin Ye had no expression on his face. He put his big hand directly on Wang Zhenqiu's face and pushed him back.

He didn't want others to think of him as Nantong, nor did he want to think about what place this was.

"Tell me, where is the base? How do you want to act?"

Wang Zhenqiu was not embarrassed by being rejected. He shook his golden hair and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, Brother Qin. The people from South China haven't arrived yet. Let's go eat first and then act after dark. There will be too many people during the day."

Qin Ye nodded. It was indeed inconvenient to move during the day.

But waiting for Huanan? Waiting for myself?

　Brothers, please read on, please give me everything＼(*T▽T*)／

　　
　
(End of this chapter)