Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 64: The Monkey Demon Uses Poison to Attack at Night
Hua Hua Hua.
In the main hall of Yang Qian's house, Yang Qian took a new oxtail knife and rubbed it carefully on a large whetstone in the middle of the hall. It's your own knife, and you know best what kind of sharpness is most suitable.

Today, he had a pretend fight with Wang Hai in the police station's martial arts arena. Although it was not very satisfying, at least he got to test out the actual combat feeling of the weapon in his hand, which made it convenient for Yang Qian to make adjustments now.

Yang Qian worked carefully until late at night and was not sleepy at all. After adjusting the weapon in his hand, he immediately prepared to go to the backyard to play.

But just as I stood up from the stool, a faint fragrance wafted in from outside the door.

"What kind of flower is this? It smells nice." Yang Qian didn't know much about flowers, but his first reaction was that the flowers were planted in some yard and were blown to him by the night wind. The smell was fresh and light, making people feel comfortable and relaxed.

"The fragrance of this flower is quite nice. I'll ask around to see which family has this flower. When my family is all together, I'll plant a few of them." Yang Qian shrugged his nose and sniffed a few more times. He immediately felt more relaxed and even a little sleepy.

But soon, Yang Qian frowned. He originally wanted to go to the backyard to practice his sword skills, but he suddenly felt tired. He thought that he was too busy in the past few days and it was already late at night, so he was tired. So he planned to mobilize his true energy to refresh himself, at least until he finished practicing the sword before resting.

But an accident happened just when Yang Qian was gathering his true energy.

"Why has the Qi become so dull?!"

Yang Qian discovered that the true energy in his meridians was like being drunk. Not only was it unable to respond, it even showed signs of slowly becoming quiet and stagnant!

This is not normal! The Qi should circulate endlessly. Such inertia and stagnation means that it cannot be used at all, which is equivalent to losing the existence of the Qi!
There is something wrong with this floral scent!

Yang Qian reacted immediately. The problem with his internal Qi must be caused by some external influence. The only unusual thing just now was the sudden appearance of the flower fragrance!

Great!
Normally, smoke and poison mist are pungent, and Yang Qian has only heard of them, and has never encountered them in real life. Not to mention the fragrant poison mist today, which immediately caught him off guard.

Sonorous!

Yang Qian drew out his long sword and prepared to leave the house and go to the backyard. The area was open and surrounded by walls on three sides, so he could choose the direction of escape depending on the situation. He was not trapped in the house like now, with no choice of advance or retreat.

But before Yang Qian could get close to the main door, three figures rushed in.

Yang Qian understood that the three men must have released the poisonous smoke from a distance, and waited for him to smell the fragrance and get poisoned before sneaking into his house. He did not notice the whole process because of the stagnation of his internal Qi and the sharp decline of his five senses.

The three people who came in had the same build: they were not tall but very strong, with very long arms.

Especially after these three people entered the main hall, the strange smell emanating from their bodies made Yang Qian immediately understand their origins.

It's an evil spirit!
Moreover, these three men were not wearing masks. They were all sturdy men with dark skin, which reminded Yang Qian of the two black-haired monkey monsters he had killed not long ago when he helped Li Mazi to ward off disaster.

Is this disturbing the monkey's nest?

With the sword across his chest, Yang Qian stared at the three audacious demons with a stern face.

The evil spirits came into the city to kill and avenge a police chief in the government office. This is a major case that will be reported to the national government. How dare these evil spirits do this? Or are they confident that they can do it without anyone noticing?

The monkey demon in front spoke first.

"Haha, do you feel comfortable in the drunken breeze? Yang Qian, right? Don't even think about running away today. Your grandpa Hei Mu wants to eat you as a snack!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Qian understood the other party's plan.

They killed someone, ate him up completely, leaving no bones behind, and never found his body. How can you dare to say that it was definitely a revenge by evil spirits?
"." Yang Qian had no interest in talking. He was so angry that he needed to vent it with the knife in his hand.

To be honest, without the true energy, Yang Qian had indeed lost at least half of his combat power, but his sword skills and sword power were still there.

And his physical strength would not disappear. He was not just waiting to be killed. On the contrary, Yang Qian wanted to kill the monster to vent his anger.

Moreover, Yang Qian could no longer smell the faint floral scent, which should be because the other party stopped poisoning him after he showed up. The true energy in his body also began to slowly "wake up".

"Tsk, you don't want to talk? Well, then I'll send this roadblock off quickly! Tear him apart!"

The three black-haired monkey monsters stretched out their palms and flicked out their sharp claws. They moved very quickly and were much more agile than the two that Yang Qian killed in the noodle shop last time!
A sting!
Yang Qian's left arm and right leg were both scratched, but fortunately the wounds were not deep, they only tore his clothes and injured some flesh.

"Haha, you have lost all your true energy after being poisoned by Zui Qing Feng, and you still want to resist?" The black-haired monkey demon in the lead seemed to like talking very much, one sentence after another, which made Yang Qian a little irritated. He thought that he would dig out the tongue of this beast in a while.

Yang Qian still didn't say anything. He seemed to be struggling to fend off the attack on his vitals, while stumbling and unable to stand steadily.

Yang Qian wasn't hurt in any vital areas by the three or two attacks, only some minor flesh wounds. He seemed to be stumbling, but there was no obvious sign of exhaustion.

The three monkey demons were planning to attack at night, not to have a late-night chat with Yang Qian. How could they delay something like killing someone?
"Don't waste time with him, his knife skills are weird, use brute force to shake his knife away, and then kill him before asking where the things are!" The leading black-haired monkey demon was getting a little impatient and was ready to use force.

So the original fighting style of playing nimbly and taking advantage of the flaws suddenly turned into a head-on confrontation. This was different from the usual fighting style of the black-haired monkey monsters.

They were bullying Yang Qian because he had no true energy now. If it was just a competition of physical strength, he would not be their opponent.

Look at Yang Qian's thin arms and legs compared to the three monkey monsters. He is useless no matter how you look at him. As long as he can shake off the sword technique that can always block the fatal attack at the critical moment, the rest will be at the mercy of others.

But the idea was not wrong, the mistake was bad luck, he met Yang Qian, who had taken the Blood Strengthening Pill, and whose Qi cultivation was close to the perfection of both techniques, and whose physical body was already different from that of ordinary people.

Just when the three monkey monsters were preparing to defeat the ten with their strength, Yang Qian's originally unsteady steps suddenly stopped shaking, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stopped shaking, and even the sword's momentum changed, becoming instantly extremely sharp.

With a horizontal slash of the sword, the blade exquisitely passed through the face of a monkey demon that was approaching, forcing the opponent to raise his head to dodge, slowing down his attack and creating a time difference of one breath with the other two monkey demons.

Then Yang Qian retreated with his sword and turned around, using the blade to cushion his back to block the two claw attacks from the other two monkey monsters.

Then he crouched down and rotated his body in the opposite direction, and swung the long sword on his back in the opposite direction, drawing a strange and erratic sword force towards him to kill him!
The first thing the blade hit was the monkey demon that had been forced to look up to avoid it. At this time, the monkey demon had just turned his body back when another sharp blade came towards him. The blade cursed inwardly and wanted to avoid it, but this time the blade was like a butterfly flying through flowers, and it was so elusive that it could not be avoided!

Pfft!

The blade that had just been sharpened cut into the flesh and severed the bones, quickly bringing up a trail of blood, and a monkey's head flew up.
Everything happened so fast, as if time was still, and the long knife cut off a monkey's head and continued to draw the semicircle behind it.

At this time, the other two monkey demons were still immersed in confusion. They didn't understand why Yang Qian, without the support of true energy, could withstand their joint attack without being shaken apart.

Before they could come to their senses, one of their companion's heads had already flown off, and what they had to face was a sword force that was completely different from before.

Retreat? Unfortunately, we have just started to gain momentum and it is hard to recover now. How can we retreat just like that?
Then we can only block it!

Unfortunately, the sharp force of the knife suddenly changed when it was about to hit his face, becoming as light as willow catkins, and actually passed directly by the sharp claws of the two black-haired monkey monsters.

The sharp claws rushed towards Yang Qian's neck and heart.

Yang Qian’s oxtail knife rushed towards the necks of the two black-haired monkey monsters.

However, although the black-haired monkey demon's arms were long, they could not match the distance of Yang Qian's arms and the oxtail knife.

So when the sharp claws of the two black-haired monkey monsters were still one foot away from Yang Qian's neck and heart, the long knife in Yang Qian's hand had already slashed through and cut off the two monkey heads again.

The head of one of the monkey demons was not split from the neck, but was cut into two pieces from the mouth.
(End of this chapter)