The Prodigal Son

The battle continues.

Lu Ji completely abandoned defense and launched a full-scale attack.

His eyes had lost all will to survive; only a bloodthirsty excitement remained.

Under Lu Ji's reckless fighting style, Dong Liu and his two companions, who were holding back, were actually struggling to cope.

"kill!"

Gui San let out a low roar, and his power suddenly surged.

We can't hold back any longer!

If this continues, they themselves may be doomed to perish at the hands of this person.

As all three began to go all out, Lu Ji's pressure increased sharply.

"clang……"

Just as Lu Ji blocked Dong Liu's attack, Gui San appeared from the side like a ghost.

brush!

Gui San's battle blade transformed into a streak of light and crashed down.

not good!

Lu Ji's pupils contracted violently.

He tried to dodge, but it was too late.

That strike was incredibly fast, like a streak of light.

As the blade flashed, Lu Ji's right hand, which was gripping the sword, was severed at the elbow.

"what!"

The intense pain caused Lu Ji to let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Upon seeing this, Gui Si immediately sheathed his sword and slammed his fist into Lu Ji's back.

"puff!"

Lu Ji spat out a mouthful of blood and slammed his body heavily onto the ground, creating a crater.

When the dust settled, Lu Ji, who had been hit repeatedly, had little power left to resist.

Looking at his severed arm, a bitter smile flashed across Lu Ji's face.

Planted!

In the end, he paid a heavy price for his blind confidence.

"Cough cough..."

Lu Ji struggled to his feet, coughing up a mouthful of blood. He gritted his teeth and glared at Qin Yu: "Today, I, Lu Ji, admit defeat! You think you can use me as practice? Dream on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ji did not hesitate at all and slammed his palm towards his own face.

Bang!

The giant palm slammed down, and Lu Ji bled from all seven orifices as his body fell straight down.

Upon seeing this, Pei Du and his men were greatly disappointed.

They also wanted to use Lu Ji to practice their skills!

I never expected Lu Ji to be so resolute.

Well, although this person is an enemy, he is still a man of honor!

Regrettably, Pei Du quickly ordered, "Search them!"

"yes!"

The people from the Baojing Division immediately went forward to search Lu Ji's body.

Qin Yu glanced at Lu Ji's corpse and quickly walked towards Gui San and Gui Si.

However, before he could even say thank you, the two quickly moved and disappeared from their sight in a few leaps.

Qin Yu stood there, stunned.

What do these two mean?

Did he finish his business and leave without a trace?

You won't even give yourself a chance to say thank you?

"What superb light-footed skills!"

Dong Liu sincerely praised them, then went to Qin Yu's side and asked, "Were they the bodyguards your grandfather arranged for you?"

"Does this look like it to you?"

Qin Yu shook his head and smiled, then looked at the wound on Lu Ji's arm: "How's your injury?"

"Prepare a few jars of good wine to thank your father!"

Lu Ji gave an irrelevant answer and then asked suspiciously, "It really wasn't someone your grandfather arranged?"

"Anyway, I don't know anything." Qin Yu shook his head, smacked his lips, and said, "Maybe they were just passing by and helped out on the way."

He just felt that these two were not the bodyguards the old man had assigned to him.

With Dong Liu already protecting him, why would he arrange for two Ninth Realm experts to secretly guard him?

He himself didn't think he had that much influence.

Just passing by?

Dong Liu didn't believe Qin Yu's words at all.

Which passerby needs to cover their face?

He happened to be in danger, and just then two passing ninth-realm experts came to his aid.

If that's the case, his luck is absolutely unbeatable!

However, we are also grateful for the timely intervention of these two people today.

Tuoba Liuyun's disciple is indeed quite capable.

Without their help, this person was determined to leave, and I certainly wouldn't have been able to stop him.

While they were talking, the people from the Baojing Division had already finished searching Lu Ji's body.

"grown ups!"

The people from the Baojing Bureau delivered a report to Pei Du.

Qin Yu immediately moved closer as well.

After only a cursory glance, Qin Yu immediately rushed towards Lü Si.

Seeing that Qin Yu's arrival was hostile, Lü Si immediately felt guilty. "Qin Yu, what...what do you want to do?"

"Fuck you!"

Qin Yu's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Seeing that things were not going well, Lü Si's guards immediately stepped forward to stop him.

At the same time, Qi Dachui flew over, his golden mace creating a shockwave that forced Lu Si's guards back.

Bang!

Qin Yu delivered a flying kick that knocked Lü Si to the ground, then straddled Lü Si and rained down a barrage of punches.

"stop!"

Lu Si's guard captain roared again and stepped forward to stop him, but Qi Dachui forced the guards back again, and then stood between them like an iron tower, staring fiercely at them.

He's also seething with anger right now.

That was really dangerous!

If Thirteen Young Master is assassinated, killing all these bastards wouldn't be enough to atone for his death!

Seeing Lü Si being brutally beaten by Qin Yu, Lü Si's guards once again rushed forward without regard for their own safety.

Qi Dachui's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he immediately engaged in a fierce battle with Lü Si's guards.

Although one of Lü Si's guards was a seventh-realm expert whom the Lü family had raised for many years, they were quickly defeated by Qi Dachui, who possessed innate superhuman strength.

Soon, all of them were lying on the ground.

Fortunately, Qi Dachui knew his limits, otherwise they would all be dead now.

"what!"

"Stop hitting him, stop hitting him..."

"Qin Yu, I'm not finished with you!"

Lu Si desperately protected his face, screaming and roaring in pain.

Seeing Lü Si's miserable state, Meng Zhangping secretly felt relieved.

Fortunately, he didn't write that report himself.

Otherwise, Qin Yu's fist might have landed on him!

After Qin Yu had punched Lü Si more than a dozen times, Xu Wan stepped forward and pulled Qin Yu away from Lü Si. "That's enough, don't kill him."

Enraged, Qin Yu kicked Lü Si again before glaring at him with a icy growl: "I don't care what kind of report you write for His Majesty! But you almost killed me, so a beating is too lenient!"

If Lu Ji hadn't used his identity as a messenger as cover, how easy would it have been for him to get close and assassinate him?

I just had a brush with death, so what's wrong with beating him up?

Even if Lü Chunqiu were here, he would still beat this bastard up today!

"How was I supposed to know that bastard would intercept the messenger?"

Lu Si roared angrily, his heart filled with resentment.

Qin Yu glared at Lü Si with eyes blazing with fury. "If you knew, then you were plotting to assassinate me! If you're not satisfied, then keep writing reports to His Majesty!"

After saying that, Qin Yu strode away.

Watching Qin Yu's retreating figure, Lü Si gritted his teeth in hatred.

Write it!

Do you think I wouldn't dare?

Why didn't that bastard kill that dog?

However, Lü Si's resentment lasted only a few breaths before he secretly felt relieved.

Fortunately, Qin Yu wasn't killed!

Otherwise, that idiot Qi Dachui would definitely have smashed himself to death with his hammer!

Even so, the report still had to be written!

Who knew that such a powerful person would intercept their messenger and then use the messenger's identity to assassinate Qin Yu?

It's clearly because Qin Yu, that bastard, is so hateful!

Otherwise, why would someone choose to chase after him so far instead of assassinating so many other people?

Why is he blaming himself?

Thinking this, Lü Si felt resentful again.

On the other side, Dong Liu tossed Lu Ji's sword to Qin Yu, saying, "Keep it as a souvenir!"

Qin Yu took the sword and drew it from its sheath with a "clang".

Although the sword had been chipped in several places during a previous encounter, it did not affect its use at all, and it gleamed coldly in the sunlight.

Ah!

It is indeed a fine sword!

Worth keeping as a souvenir!

He threatened to dig up his grave to force Bei Qi to treat his congenital meridian deficiency. Bei Qi then sent assassins to kill him, and he was indeed not wronged!

However, since I'm still alive, I definitely have to remember this debt!

Qin Yu sheathed his sword and then asked Dong Liu, "Is that bastard really Tuoba Liuyun's disciple?"

"It can't be wrong!"

Dong Liu was certain, "What he used was Tuoba Liuyun's self-created Forget-Life Sword Technique, which does not seek survival but only aims to kill the enemy with the ultimate sword moves, even to the point of dying together with the enemy! Unfortunately, he only grasped the form but not the essence."

"You've even fought against Tuoba Liuyun?" Qin Yu asked in surprise.

"I?"

Dong Liu gave a self-deprecating smile. "I'm not worthy..."

Qin Yu was surprised.

I have no idea just how ridiculously strong Tuoba Liuyun is, that he could make this monk say such things...