Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 102 Master, Are You Still Not Dead?

Chapter 102 Master, Are You Still Not Dead?
"Excuse me, did I hear something terrible just now?"

Li Changlan came to the corner slowly.

His appearance instantly broke the tense momentum of the two people nearby, Qiqi frowned and looked at Li Changlan.

Going out tonight, Li Changlan didn't put on the flying fish suit that he usually wears in the past.

Although Jin Yichuan is a small banner of Jinyiwei, he works in Beizhen Fusi, and has never been involved in the previous Shen Lian capture proposal, so he cannot recognize Li Changlan's identity.

Li Changlan walked slowly towards the two of them.

"If I heard you right, it seems that someone said just now, 'Do you really think you are an official in this flying fish suit? A thief is a thief. You are a secret. I will eat it forever.'"

Li Changlan stopped near the two of them and looked at them respectively.

"In this way, one of you is a wanted criminal who pretends to be an impostor, and the other is a thief who knew his identity but didn't report to Jin Yiwei, and chose to take the opportunity to blackmail?"

Ding Xiu, with the knife on his shoulder, sneered twice and didn't answer.

When Jin Yichuan saw that Li Changlan seemed to have heard his conversation just now, his heart sank, and he already had the idea of ​​killing people to silence him.

Looking at the appearance of the two, Li Changlan instantly recognized their identities.

"I advise you not to resist, and go back with me honestly, so as not to suffer some flesh and blood."

Jin Yichuan didn't wait to speak.

Ding Xiu put his hands on the long knife carelessly, and quickly shirked: "My lord, this matter has nothing to do with me!"

The voice fell.

As soon as Ding Xiu turned around, he was about to climb over the wall and leave.

Li Changlan looked at Ding Xiu's back, and felt more and more interesting. This was the first time someone didn't give him face since he served as the governor of the governor.

He took out a broken piece of silver from his pocket and threw it casually in his hand.

Just when Li Changlan was aiming at the back of Ding Xiu's heart, ready to let him know himself, lest he want to run away before he even said a few words.

Ding Baiying stood up and stood in front of Li Changlan deliberately.

"Stay."

Ding Baiying's indifferent words were very insipid.

However, this familiar voice was obviously extremely useful to the two people present.

Ding Xiu's body paused, and he immediately fell from the wall. He turned the long knife around and picked it up on one shoulder, and walked over quickly in disbelief.

"Master, is it really you?"

"Aren't you dead? Why are you still alive?" Jin Yichuan and Ding Xiu said at the same time.

Li Changlan listened to the surprise and surprise in the two people's words, and found that although the two teachers were from the same school, their personalities were completely opposite.

Jin Yichuan immediately came to Ding Baiying's side and began to ask about his health.

Ding Xiu grabbed the beard on his lips with his hands, and turned around Li Changlan in circles, with a meaningful smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Master, you disappeared for such a long time. I thought you and my uncle were both dead. After a long time, I didn't expect you to find a man. Does my uncle know?"

Ding Xiu patted Li Changlan on the shoulder with a carefree tone.

"I didn't expect that I was still a little boy. I said no wonder you don't like me all the time, master. You always leave good things to your younger brother. It turns out that you like this type."

"However, as an apprentice, I have to advise you, master."

"Men, it's useless to look good. The most important thing is to be useful. Not to mention someone who can fight like me, at least he must be better than the tuberculosis brother, or he might be chopped down one day when he goes out on the street." died."

When Jin Yichuan saw that Ding Baiying was not dead, his attention was always on her.

At this moment, seeing Ding Baiying and Li Changlan traveling together, not to mention that the relationship is really as described by Ding Xiu, at least they are also from his own side. He felt that Ding Xiu's attitude was a bit too much, so he quickly reminded: "Senior brother!"

Ding Baiying also sensed that Ding Xiu's words were too offensive, which might have annoyed Li Changlan, and was about to scold him.

Li Changlan raised his hand to stop Ding Baiying, and asked: "This sick man and mustache are both your apprentices?"

Ding Baiying was slightly taken aback when he heard the nicknames Li Changlan had given to the two of them.

She glanced at the two apprentices whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and found that the nicknames Li Changlan gave to them seemed a bit appropriate.

"Okay, take a walk on the left and right, I'll take it as exercise." Li Changlan chuckled, giving off a gentle feeling like a spring breeze.

Who knew that in the next second, Li Changlan made a move in an instant, grabbed Ding Xiu's arm with one hand, twisted his waist slightly, and grabbed the latter's waist with the other hand, an astonishing burst of strength erupted from his whole body.

Before Ding Xiu had time to react.

He suddenly found that his feet had left the ground at some point, and his chest was slapped at an extremely fast speed, and the whole person flew quickly in mid-air, and slammed into the willow tree beside him.

Whoa!

The flourishing branches were violently impacted and began to shake rapidly.

A large number of fallen leaves fell from the air and fell to the ground. Many of the fallen leaves and debris even fell on Ding Xiu's hair, making him look very embarrassed.

Ding Xiu coughed violently, his chest heaved up and down, obviously injured.

"Master, the person you are looking for is a bit crazy!"

Ding Xiu resisted the severe pain coming from his bones, shook his head vigorously, and sneered twice.

Holding the handle of the knife in one hand for support, he stood up again, then threw away the cloth bag that wrapped the long knife in his hand, and walked towards Li Changlan with a fierce expression on his shoulder.

Seeing this, Jin Yichuan immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"Brother, don't be rude to Master's friends!"

"Get out of the way quickly, and I won't teach him a lesson. This kid is afraid that he will kick his nose in the face. He really thinks he is invincible!" Ding Xiu drew out his long knife and walked faster.

Li Changlan stood where he was, with his arms crossed over his shoulders, and he tapped slowly with his index finger.

The long sword hanging from his waist didn't even have the slightest intention of unsheathing it, and it seemed that he didn't pay attention to the opponent at all.

Ding Xiu was even more annoyed when he saw Li Changlan's calm appearance.

Seeing that Ding Xiu had come to a position three steps away from Li Changlan, the long knife in his hand had already drawn most of the blade.

next moment.

Ding Baiying's faint words completely stopped Ding Xiu, who had already swung the long knife with both hands.

"He is Li Changlan."

Ding Xiu and Jin Yichuan were stunned at the same time.

"Li Changlan? Master, are you talking about Li Changlan, the governor of Nanzhen Fusi?" Ding Xiu showed an exaggerated expression of disbelief.

"What do you think?" Ding Baiying asked back.

Ding Xiu's expression froze, he turned his head stiffly to look at Li Changlan.

The long knife in his hand is a special style Qi's knife, which is much longer than the Xiuchun knife. The distance of three steps seems a bit far, but for the Qi's knife, this distance is enough to attack the enemy.

Ding Xiu looked at the blade stopped an inch away from Li Changlan's forehead, and felt his lips dry.

"You should be thankful that you didn't come down with this knife, otherwise you will be dead." Li Changlan chuckled, narrowing his eyes slightly, half-joking and half-threatening.

Ding Xiu carefully retracted the knife and immediately smiled.

He scratched the back of his head, smiled more sincerely than a child, and said in an extremely flattering tone, "So it's you, my lord, my family!"

"As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. I hope you won't blame me!"

(End of this chapter)

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