Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 34 This is a master

Yan Xi also has another concern, laughing at the folding flower fan of the playboy, this weapon is very handsome, but he has no idea about the actual combat effect, or Liang Mengchun's treasured sword is convenient and easy to use, which belongs to the common weapon.

The three of them parked the car on the side of the road, Di Jiu turned off the engine and turned off the lights, so as to hide the eyes and ears, and opened the sunroof, so that he could get out quickly.

After waiting for a while, there was a burst of confusion, and a young man shouted loudly: "You recognized the wrong person."

A few hearty laughter spread, and he shouted: "It is you who are looking for."

With a long scream, it was obvious that the man had been murdered.

Di Jiu's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted, "Someone got ahead."

Just as he was about to rush out, he became timid again, and said to Yan Xi, "Let your junior brother explore the way."

Yan Xi said angrily, "I'm a real junior!"

Di Jiu said quickly, "I'll add more money!"

Yan Xi shook his head and said, "It's really a real junior, it doesn't matter how much money, I won't let him take risks."

Yuechi was very moved when he heard that, and was about to take the initiative to invite Ying, Yan Xi pressed him back and said: "Calm down, we still have to save our useful bodies to avenge Master!"

Yuechi was stunned for a moment, and said: "Second senior brother! Yun Jizi, the poisonous concubine, Liang Mengchun and Mr. Xiaohua have all been killed by us!"

"Master's vengeance has been avenged long ago."

Yan Xi was shocked and said: "Have you killed so many people already? It's a bit too cruel!"

He calculated that almost all the people who besieged Jiuhe had been killed, only Zhong Nandi and Gao Liren, the two masterminds, were still at large.

These two people's martial arts are average, but they are second-rate masters from foreign families, and Yuechi and him have joined forces to kill them head-on.

Di Jiu pursed his lips when he heard it, and thought, "Isn't it just to scare me? And you killed so many people? I believe you two ghosts."

"I've heard of these names before, and they are all top-notch, even top-notch masters in the Jiayin world. How can you kill them with your little martial arts?"

"Forget it, don't care about their brothers."

Di Jiu said, "Shall we go over and check together?"

Yan Xi hesitated for a while, and said, "It's fine to go there together. I want to change a bit, so don't make a fuss."

Before Di Jiu could utter a word, Yan Xi turned into Liang Mengchun, a cold-hearted warrior.

Di Jiu rushed over angrily and shouted, "This character card belongs to me, can you give it back to me?"

Yan Xi turned into Liang Mengchun, who was already a first-class master in the Jianghu. He held Di Jiu with his hand, and said, "Don't mess around! This is my usual character card, and I have used it for many years. How is it yours?"

Di Jiu struggled and said angrily, "You even took my character experience card."

Yuechi hurriedly said: "My second senior brother didn't take it!"

Just as Di Jiu was about to argue, two figures leaped forward, one behind the other, extremely fast, and there were shouts from the police behind them, but obviously they couldn't catch up to these two martial arts fighters.

Running in front was a young girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in an ancient costume, holding a dagger, with a light figure.

The one chasing after him was a young gentleman, also dressed in ancient costumes, with gorgeous clothes and a very rich look, with an attitude of strolling in the courtyard, he shouted: "Xin Jiu'er! Where can you escape with my hands?"

The direction in which the two chased and fled happened to be the side where the three of them parked.

If you are in a busy city during the day, the top cosplayers at station b must go out, but in this atmosphere, Yan Xi can be sure that both parties used character cards.

Seeing two people fighting in the car, the young girl stuck half of her body out of the sunroof, gritted her silver teeth, her speed suddenly increased, she jumped on the roof of the car, and shouted: "Let me borrow the car."

She grabbed Di Jiu, raised her hand and threw it out. Di Jiu was average in martial arts and had no room to resist.

The young girl grabbed Yan Xi's hand, but was entangled by him using a grappling move. Liang Mengchun's martial arts were top-notch, and the girl couldn't break free for a while, feeling terrified.

The young man was smiling, his hands were like flowers, and he was a little weak. A sharp wind of his fingers brushed against the young girl's ear, breaking off a strand of her hair.

He shouted: "Xin Jiu'er! Don't struggle anymore, or I will kill you with a blow of sword energy."

Yan Xi exclaimed: "I'll go! Is it the Six Meridians Excalibur?

The young master raised his eyebrows and said, "It's the Xuantian Sword Finger, the best kung fu in the world."

Di Jiu shouted on the ground: "Intangible Sword Qi! This man is a master, let's run for our lives."

The young master is able to use the Xuantian Sword to point out this kind of unique sword qi, and his martial arts are terrifyingly high, and they are definitely not a match for them.Di Jiu felt that he had fulfilled his duty of warning, shouted loudly, and ran away, using his not-so-skilled lightness kung fu to the extreme, and disappeared into the end of the street in an instant.

Yuechi jumped onto the roof of the car, his small face was extremely nervous, and he shouted: "There is a comment on the Snow Mountain Sword Art: above the ninth level, you can force out invisible sword energy with bare hands. Master has not yet reached this level, brother, I will follow you!" Let's fight this person together."

The young man laughed and said, "Don't be so nervous, I'm not anti-social, I don't like to kill people indiscriminately."

He spread his hands and said, "No one would have imagined that life would be so stressful."

Yan Xi asked suspiciously: "What does it have to do with the pressure of life?"

The young prince said helplessly: "My name is Zhao Qijin, I am twenty-seven years old, I have been married for one year and have a child of three months."

"I just had a child, my wife's salary is not high, and I have a mortgage, and I don't want to rely on martial arts to do illegal things. I wanted to live in peace and stability."

"However, I am an extracurricular tutor in an educational institution, and recently lost my job because of the double reduction..."

Yan Xi knew about this. After all, there were reports in the news, so he could better understand the pain of unemployment. He felt compassionate and said, "Why don't I teach you how to write web articles? Although this industry is hard work, the monthly income is not bad if you work well. If you can sell a few copyrights, you are considered developed.”

He said earnestly: "We can't fight against the government!"

The young man laughed and said, "Thank you!"

"So I joined the Umbrella Agency."

"This time I was ordered to hunt down the traitor. This little girl has something from our umbrella mechanism on her body. Give her to me, and I won't hurt you!"

Yan Xi hastily let go, threw the young girl out, and said in his heart: "Don't you just chase after the login device? That thing is on me, so it can't be suspected!"

Seeing how docile he is, Zhao Qijin raised his eyebrows and said, "The treatment from the Umbrella Agency is very good. I see that you have a delicate skeleton and some abilities. Do you want to mess with me?"

Yan Xi said eagerly, "I just passed the civil service exam and landed, so I don't want to make any more trouble."

Yan Xi has never been a civil servant, so he just made excuses to evade the other party's solicitation. He is very afraid of such extraordinary organizations. If they are illegal organizations, their future will be ruined!

Zhao Qijin couldn't help laughing, and said: "That's right, everyone has their own ambitions, and if a good public servant is not a good official, what is the way out to join the underworld?"

Yan Xi thought to himself: "Brother, you are a sensible person."

There was a crisp gunshot.

Zhao Qijin didn't move, he held a bullet between two fingers with a smile, and said, "Xin Jiuer, your marksmanship is as bad as martial arts."

(End of this chapter)