Chapter 65 The dark moon and high wind kill the night
In the Xiangjiang River, the rain master wears a bamboo hat, stands on a bamboo raft with his hands behind his hands, and goes down the river.
Not long after, a figure came across the sky and landed on the bamboo raft, causing a big splash of water.
"Are you injured?"
"A little injury, it doesn't matter."
"Why did you come back so late?"
"I was blocked."
"Is this the reason why you failed to bring Long Yuan back?"
"Yes"
Duan Ming's mission failed, but Yushi didn't seem angry and asked with a normal expression: "Is it Nangong Yi or Gu Changqing?"
"It's Ye Qingzhou."
"???"
Yushi Gujing Mubo's expression changed for the first time, and then he smiled clearly: "So that's it, I thought that the Jade Book of the Divine Sword was lost because Bai Yuanhu was spreading doubts about it, but I didn't expect that they were actually true. Lost it.”
Duan Ming coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of black blood, wiped his mouth and said: "Long Yuan's sword soul has not been completely repaired, and Ye Qingzhou is suspected to have mastered the secret of the Heart Sword in the Jade Book of Divine Sword, so I Deliberately leaving Long Yuan in his hands."
"You did the right thing."
Yushi sighed, and then said with emotion: "No wonder Long Yuan woke up early. I didn't expect someone to be able to practice the Heart Sword in such a short period of time. It saves us a lot of effort. In today's world, only Ye Qingzhou can do it quickly." Help Long Yuan’s sword soul recover.”
"I have made an appointment to fight him again. When the time comes, I will personally retrieve the complete Longyuan Sword."
"I hope the plan goes well, we don't have much time left."
Rain Master's eyes were deep: "By the way, there is one more thing. He Zhongyang, this unfamiliar dog, cannot be kept."
Duan Ming nodded: "I understand that only by killing him can Ye Qingzhou obtain the secret of the Heart Sword in the Jade Book of Divine Sword."
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"Ye Qingzhou!"
"What?"
"Where were you just now?"
Xu Yuebing grabbed Ye Qingzhou's collar menacingly, as if his eyebrows were on fire: "You are still running around when it is obviously so dangerous!"
Ye Qingzhou blinked: "I didn't run around."
He was clearly following the fluctuations of Long Yuan Sword's sword intent all the way, and then ran to intercept Ghost Sword Chou Duan Ming purposefully and consciously. How could he be said to be running around?
"Stop talking nonsense and come back with me!"
"Go back to where?"
"Linjiang!"
"But I haven't received my championship reward yet..."
"It's already here! Are you still thinking about that 100,000 yuan bonus?"
"As you said, I am also thinking about the trophies, swords and asparagus grass. Isn't it possible that the Mingjian Group wants to refuse to pay?"
"!!!"
The next day, Ye Qingzhou, who was staying in the hotel, finally received the championship reward he had longed for.
A bonus of 100,000 yuan, a gold-plated sword-shaped trophy, and a famous sword made of sharp gold that can blow hair and break hair. The most important thing is, of course, a rare thing that can be used by the iron bones, the dragon. Mustard grass.
Mingjian Group sent someone to deliver it in person, apologized to Ye Qingzhou, and gave him two hundred 15-yuan no-threshold coupons, which made Ye Qingzhou very disgusted.
Damn capitalists!
Don’t forget to solicit customers even if you apologize!
On the way back, he saw three swords hanging on Ye Qingzhou's waist. Xu Yuebing was a little confused: "Apart from Feishuang and Xuanjian, where did this third sword come from?"
"A gift from someone else."
"Who gave it to him? Is it a boy or a girl?" Xu Yuebing suddenly became nervous. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief until Ye Qingzhou answered "a boy." Then she pretended to ask tentatively: "Ye Qingzhou , I heard a rumor.”
"What rumors?"
"Zhu Jinfeng once said that if you want to be her boyfriend, you must defeat her first."
"???"
Ye Qingzhou was speechless: "Why are you telling me this?"
"Don't you have any ideas?"
"I think she has a beautiful idea. I have won so many people. If I have to date everyone, will I be able to handle it?"
Ye Qingzhou rolled his eyes. He was busy dating every day, how could he practice martial arts well?
Haha, love is not even a matter of dogs!
After saying that, he yawned. He spent a lot of energy in yesterday's battle with Gui Jianchou Duan Ming. Now he took advantage of the time to close his eyes and start to take a nap.
Xu Yuebing looked at his handsome side face, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly with joy. Then he frowned a little unhappily, and cursed in his heart with anger and annoyance: "What a bastard." Head!”
Back at school, as soon as Ye Qingzhou walked into the classroom, Xiao Yuanyuan slapped her face with a ribbon.
Other classmates also gathered around to congratulate him on winning the championship. They watched the entire final of the sword fighting competition, so they naturally saw Ye Qingzhou's invincible heroic appearance.
Among the crowd, only Huang Liwen was crying: "Father, I am so miserable!"
"Brother Wen, have you fallen in love again?"
"This time it's a loss of money."
"?"
Huang Liwen hesitated, but finally told Ye Qingzhou truthfully: "Ahem, I lost a month's worth of food, foster father, you have to save me."
"You deserve it. Who told you to buy my opponent to win?"
"Putting aside the facts, don't you have nothing wrong? All in all, foster father, you must help me."
"It's okay. No one will die if you don't eat lunch for a month. You can do it. You have to have confidence in yourself."
"No, adoptive father!"
In the end, Huang Liwen got his wish and received relief from Ye Qingzhou.
The price is that he will treat Ye Qingzhou to lunch for two months with an annual interest rate of 1,200%, which makes Huang Liwen call Ye Bapi, the loan sharks are not even as high as you!
After school in the afternoon, Ye Qingzhou stepped into the swordsmanship club, and was greeted by screams and cheers.
Xu Lan, who had not seen him for many days, was smiling at the moment and came forward to greet Ye Qingzhou, a great hero of the swordsmanship club: "Everyone wants to have a celebration banquet for you tonight to celebrate."
Ye Qingzhou shook his head and declined: "Not tonight, I have some personal matters to deal with."
"How about tomorrow night?"
"Okay."
Late at night, Ye Qingzhou carried Long Yuan on his back and quietly left Jiangshan Dijing Community with his swagger.
At this time, this peerless magic weapon that everyone was vying for had already faded away. Not only did its form completely change from a big sword to a long sword, but it also became pitch black and inconspicuous.
The moon is dark, the wind is high, and it is a murderous night.
When Ye Qingzhou returned from the competition, the first hidden danger he had to deal with was He Zhongyang.
However, when Ye Qingzhou lurked to the 500-square-meter villa where the He family lived, he found that someone had already arrived first.
In the courtyard of the villa, seven security guards in black suits were seen dead, as well as a middle-aged bald fat man in luxurious clothes. The strong smell of blood drifted to the tip of Ye Qingzhou's nose in the wind.
In the villa, the roar of He Zhongyang's dying struggle could be heard: "Gui Jianchou! Are you crazy? I am the captain of the Linjiang Martial Arts Association's law enforcement team. Kill me, and you will not feel better!"
"It's so funny. It's just that the bounty has been increased from 10 million to 20 million. It's not like I haven't killed the captain of the law enforcement team before. You'd better accept your death with peace of mind."
Just as Duan Ming was about to take action, Ye Qingzhou, who was wearing sportswear, waved his sword in front of He Zhongyang: "His life is mine."
(End of chapter)