Chapter 96: Imprisoning Yuwen Chengdu, plotting to seize Bingxuanjin, Prime Minister Yu Wenhuaji, and the two demons of Yinkui faction [seeking for pursuit]
“Huh!”
Yuwen Chengdu swept Qin Shuang One glance and a cold snort. When did he need a reason to kill someone?
Suddenly, a ball of ice-blue fist power appeared at the end of his fist, swirling like ice-blue flames. It was extremely strange!
Just when Yuwen Chengdu raised his fist and was about to hit the young man on the deck, he suddenly felt that a crisis of death enveloped him. He found that a terrifying flying weapon seemed to appear in front of his eyes. knife!
It was hanging an inch from his throat, ready to stab at any moment!
“Throwing knife?!”
Yu Wencheng didn’t expect that a flying knife appeared at his throat. He was immediately horrified and retreated violently!
But.
It’s too late.
"Chi! Chi!"
Two terrifying sharp roars came. The next moment, Yuwen Chengdu felt severe pain in his legs, and his body fell quickly, landing on the river bank, and fell to his knees!
He looked down and found a flying knife stuck in each of his legs!
The blood is flowing!
“You, you are Qin Shuang who is separated from the world with one sword!”
Yuwen Chengdu looked at Qin Shuang, his pupils shrinking sharply. Among the people in the world who are good at flying knives, the only one who can master Qianlong Guild in Yangzhou is Qin Shuang!
The young man in front of me is about the same age as Qin Shuang, the rumored leader of the Qianlong Guild!
Not him or who?
“You have good eyesight!”
Qin Shuang smiled faintly and shook his hands to throw out two pebbles. Yuwen Chengdu’s expression changed drastically and he wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. The pebbles It landed on his shoulder blade, and with two clicks, Yuwen Chengdu's collarbone was completely penetrated, and his arms were completely useless!
"Hiss! Qin! What do you want?"
Yu Wen Chengdu grimaced in pain. When he saw that Qin Shuang did not kill him, but just made him incapacitated, he bared his bloody teeth and looked in his eyes. Showing anger and fear.
He knew it in his heart.
Qin Shuang must have had some purpose in killing himself unhappily.
Qin Shuang looked at Dugu Feng, who was five feet away. Suddenly, a slim yellow figure passed by seven feet away. A long silk ribbon flew out of the man's hand, rolled up and landed on the unconscious figure on the river bank. Dugu Feng disappeared into the willow forest by the river in an instant!
"Huh?"
Qin Shuang looked at the figure in yellow and narrowed her eyes.
He didn’t expect that there were people around him!
"This person rescued Dugu Feng, is he a member of the Dugu family?"
Qin Shuang looked at the figure in yellow clothes disappearing, frowning deeply, secretly feeling vigilant.
"I didn't provoke you here, but you killed me! Now you ask me what I want?!"
Qin Shuang did not bother with the woman in yellow, looked at Yuwen Chengdu, and said calmly.
After Qin Shuang finished speaking, he jumped down on the shore, came in front of Yuwen Chengdu, and suddenly punched out, hitting Yuwen Chengdu's chest!
"Click! Click!"
Yuwen Chengdu's clothes were torn, exposing his chest. He only felt that several of his ribs were broken, and the surging internal force rushed into his meridians. , he only felt his internal organs shaking, and when he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood!
Qin Shuang looked at Yuwen Chengdu who was seriously injured and felt relieved.
He knew in his heart that Yu Wen Chengdu had great martial arts skills and powerful Qi. It was impossible for him to carry the secret book of Bing Xuan Jin with him. He had to be made unable to resist at all before he could slowly question Bing Xuan Jin. In case of being attacked If he bites back, it will be a huge loss.
"I have nothing to say when I fall into your hands. Tell me, what do you want?"
"Gold, silver and jewelry? Or something else?"
Hearing Qin Shuang's words, Yuwen Chengdu's mouth bleeds, and there is hope in his eyes. If he can exchange gold and silver for his life, he is still willing. After all, when a person dies, he loses everything. return!
at this time.
On Qin Shuang's big ship, his elite men and sailors were awakened and waiting on the deck.
“Come here, move him to the cabin!”
“Then, move the boat twenty miles away from here!”
Qin Shuang did not answer Yuwen Chengdu, but It was an order given to the elite subordinates on the deck behind him.
The woman in yellow rescued Dugu Feng just now. It would be better to keep the boat far away, lest the Yuwen family members come looking for her.
“Yes, Master!”
“Yes!”
Several elites quickly stepped forward and moved the tall Yuwen Chengdu into the cabin, and the ship weighed anchor. , left the backwater bay and went into the distance.
On the bank of the river, a hundred feet away, there is a big stone about half a foot long.
Beside the big stone, stood two women with very different auras.
A woman has silvery white hair and is wearing a golden robe. This woman has a beautiful silhouette, but her face is extremely pale, as if she has no trace of popularity, and her eyes are flashing with a strange and sinister glare. , just like a lustful ghost sneaking out from the underworld and asking for life.
The other woman was wearing yellow clothes and had a pretty face, but she looked as sinister as the white-haired woman.
“As Wan’er said, this boy has realized the artistic conception of flying knives”
“His talent is no less than that of the sect master and the evil king back then!”
"No wonder Ren Shaoming died in his hands"
The white-haired woman looked at the distant ship, with shock and murderous intent in her beautiful eyes.
As far as she knows.
On the rivers and lakes.
Those who understand the artistic conception of martial arts are unique among thousands.
Even if one can realize the artistic conception, most of them can only achieve it after twenty or thirty years of hard training. By the time they achieve it, they are already forty or fifty years old.
Danmei is one of the four succubi under Zhu Yuyan, the leader of the Yinkui Sect. In her life, she has seen countless geniuses.
Among them, the Evil King of the Holy Sect, the Master Zhu of the Holy Sect, Bi Xiuxin, the previous saint of Cihang Jingzhai, and Song Que of the Heavenly Sword are the most outstanding, all of whom were in their late teens. When he was eight to twenty years old, he realized the artistic conception of martial arts.
Qin Shuang, the leader of the Qianlong Guild in front of him, actually realized the concept of flying knives at the age of less than twenty.
This explains.
Her talents and qualifications are no less than those of the Evil King and Sect Leader Yin Queen!
Keeping this person around must be a serious problem for the Yin Kui Sect! "Second sister, this son has offended the Dugu family by killing Dugu Ce, and now he has kidnapped Yuwen Chengdu. He has already offended two powerful men. The saint has already taken Dugu Feng away. The two of us will kidnap Qin Shuang and Yuwen." For news about Chengdu, just inform Yu Wenhua.”
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“At the same time, we need to pass this news to Uncle Pi Shi for safety!”
“I don’t believe it. When the time comes, there will be Uncle Pi Shi and Yu Wen, Dugu The two powerful men took action against him, but he was still alive!”
Danmei looked at the river where the ship disappeared in the distance, with a murderous intent in her beautiful eyes.
This time.
Qin Shuang, the flying knife of the Qianlong Club, killed Ren Shaoming, destroyed the Iron Cavalry Club, and captured Jiujiang City. It was regarded as taking a piece of meat from the mouth of the Yinkui Sect. The Yinkui Sect As a result, he lost face. Zhu Sect Master was furious and ordered the four succubi to kill Qin Shuang.
When I met today, I found that Qin Shuang had restrained Yuwen Chengdu, one of the four masters of the Yuwen Clan, with one sword. Danmei immediately understood that two of the four succubi were no match for Qin Shuang. .
The only way is to ask Uncle Pishou Xuan to take action!
On the big ship.
"Master, you."
"You actually caught Yuwen Chengdu?"
Yun Yuzhen had just been awakened. She was fully clothed and standing in the cabin. At the door, looking at Yuwen Chengdu lying in the cabin, deep shock appeared in his beautiful eyes.
When she was leading the Jukun Gang, she had long heard that Yuwen Chengdu of the Yuwen family had peerless martial arts and was a top-notch master!
She didn't expect that.
The leader actually captured Yuwen Chengdu alive!
To know.
Yuwen Chengdu is famous in the world. Among the Yuwen clan, his martial arts, except for the clan leader Yu Wenshang, is second only to Yu Wenhua and Yu Wenshi. Unexpectedly, His limbs were stabbed by the guild leader's flying knife!
Collapsed on the ground like a mangy dog!
Put it this way.
Can’t the martial arts strength of the guild leader be comparable to that of Yuwen Clan’s Yu Wenhuaji?
I didn’t expect that I would have such a strong man. Thinking of this, Yun Yuzhen looked into Qin Shuang’s eyes, which were full of brilliance. Thinking about it deep in his memory, his heart felt like a deer.
"Well, this man fought with Dugu Feng and kept us awake until we went to sleep. He also wanted to kill me!"
"That's so overbearing! If he doesn't show sincerity, he can't even hope to survive. ! ”
Qin Shuang glanced at Yuwen Chengdu on the ground and spoke in a deep voice.
At this moment, Yuwen Chengdu only felt that the true energy in his body was scattered. The punch from Qin Shuang just broke several of his ribs, and the true energy was scattered and could not be condensed.
Coupled with the severe injuries to his limbs, he is now unable to move at all.
Qin Shuang sat in the main seat of the cabin with a golden sword, looking at Yuwen Chengdu below. Although he didn't say a word, he gave Yuwen Chengdu a strong sense of oppression.
"Guild Leader Qin, tell me straight, as long as I have it, I can give it to you!"
Yuwen Chengdu endured the severe pain in his body, his eyes flashing with a strong desire to survive.
“I want Bingxuanjin!”
Seeing that the heat was almost done, Qin Shuang spoke slowly.
“Impossible!”
Hearing Qin Shuang’s words, Yuwen Chengdu flatly refused.
To know.
Bingxuanjin is a unique skill passed down from the Yuwen family, and the ancestral teachings strictly prohibit it from being passed on to other people.
If it is spread privately and his father cannot spare him when he returns home, how will he face his ancestors?
"Then there is no other way! I have no shortage of gold, silver and jewelry, but I am a little interested in your Bingxuanjin."
Qin Shuang spoke lightly, and then continued. "It's okay if you don't say it. I hope you can withstand the red-hot iron!"
This Yuwen Chengdu was going to kill him when he met him. Qin Shuang would not show mercy to such a cruel and easy-to-kill person.
I won’t let him go back alive!
“You!”
Hearing Qin Shuang’s words, Yuwen Chengdu’s heart trembled.
He often tortures people with irons, so he has a sense of fear in his heart about torture.
Jiangdu.
Outside the city.
The Xiaoguo Army Camp.
In a military tent, there was a middle-aged man who was tall and thin, with slender hands and feet, an ancient face, and a cold expression. He was lying on the bed in front of a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a pale face and a slight appearance. The ugly sleeping man covered himself with a quilt, looked at a silver-armored general in the tent, frowned, and said. "Zhiji, I haven't come back from chasing Dugu Feng in Chengdu. You can take people along the river to have a look!"
"Yes, big brother!"
Yuwen Zhiji respectfully agreed, turned around and left the tent.
"Dugu Feng hit two Bing Xuan Jin, so he should be no match for Chengdu."
Yu Wenhuaji looked at the Yangtze River outside the tent with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
"Prime Minister!"
"We and the Xiaoguo Army have already looted the palace and can set off in about five days. However, when we wait for the ship to reach Jeju, we need to take the land route. , when the time comes, there will be so many things that we will need at least two thousand vehicles and horses!”
"We don't have enough carriages at all!"
At this moment, a middle-aged general wearing black armor strode into the central military tent and cupped his hands.
“Not enough carriages?”
Yu Wenhuaji thought for a moment, narrowed his eyes and said. "We will use the common people's oxcarts then!"
Brothers, this chapter was so heavy that I fainted. Because it was reviewed, you know it cannot be displayed, so I will repost it. Unexpectedly, the previous chapter The chapter cannot be deleted, so I can only ask the editor to help delete the duplicates tomorrow
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