Almighty flower care master

Listening to such a strange conversation, Qin Shubai felt more and more that these two guys of unknown origin were lunatics.

He suddenly regretted provoking such two guys for no reason, and he didn't know if it would bring him trouble.

Thinking like this, Qin Shubai quietly gave Zhuang Rui a wink, and was about to leave quietly.

At this moment, a strange man and a woman suddenly moved, left the road, and ran towards a distant forest.

"What are they going to do?" Qin Shubai asked in surprise.

"What did they say for 5 minutes? Could it be that Qin Yang is still alive?" Zhuang Rui guessed.

"Qin Yang is not dead? How is it possible!" Qin Shubai replied unwillingly, his face was uncertain, and he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Let's follow up to see if Qin Yang is not dead, I don't worry!"

Zhuang Rui was also worried, and nodded heavily, and the two strode towards the direction where a man and a woman left.

a corpse...

two corpses...

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Before running far, Qin Shubai saw the two corpses in the grass. His heart became colder and colder, and he felt that something was wrong. He couldn't help speeding up his pace and striding after them.

Qin Shubai and Zhuang Rui ran hard one after the other. After running for a long distance, they finally climbed up a small hillside. Then they saw a man and a woman standing on the other side of the hillside.

Further down at the foot of the mountain, the battle continued.

It was Qin Yang and the Taoist priest in robes!

"He really isn't dead yet!" Qin Shubai said unwillingly.

Zhuang Rui's face was distorted, he spat on the ground bitterly, and said, "Damn it, how could it be like this? You won't die like this?"

At this time, the war between Qin Yang and the robed Taoist priest had reached a fever pitch.

The robed Taoist priest was drenched in blood, extremely embarrassed, panting heavily, and kept waving the soft sword in his hand.

Qin Yang was not at ease either. Although it was not the first time he encountered such an invincible monster, he realized that such a guy was so difficult to kill when it was time to fight to the death.

"Old guy, the outcome has been decided, what's the point of continuing the fight, if I were you, I would have committed suicide a long time ago!" Qin Yang said provocatively while avoiding the attack of the Taoist priest in robes.

"Fuck your shit, kill me if you have the ability, if you can't kill me, I'll kill you, don't talk nonsense with me here!" The robed Taoist sneered and launched a frenzied attack.

Qin Yang was a little speechless: "It's not the same if you kill yourself, anyway, you are going to die!"

The robed Taoist laughed loudly and said, "Since you want me to die so much, wouldn't it be more satisfying to kill me yourself?"

Qin Yang said helplessly: "Actually, if you commit suicide, I will be more happy!"

"Dream! If that's the case, I'll kill you!" The Taoist priest in robes was still powerful in combat, and the soft sword in his hand was slashing horizontally and vertically, with strong sword intent.

"Hey, I'm not going to kill you, you still want to kill me, isn't that fair?" Qin Yang yelled, took two steps back, then took three steps forward quickly, and punched the robed Taoist priest in the chest.

The figure of the Taoist priest in robes flew upside down and got up from the ground again.

This was the nth time he was blown away by Qin Yang, but every time, he would get up immediately, which gave Qin Yang a headache. If possible, he really didn't want to fight anymore.If you have such leisure, you might as well find a place to sleep, it's too boring.

"Old man, are you okay? I'm also doing it for your own good. If you commit suicide by yourself, it's a decent death. If I kill you, I won't be polite to you." Qin Yang said kindly.

The Taoist priest in long robe kept roaring in his heart, I am a god, you bastard, you beat me so badly, when have you been polite to me?In his mouth, he roared angrily: "Stop talking nonsense here, either you kill me or I kill you, there is no choice!"

Qin Yang sighed, and said slowly: "I've already given you a chance, do you really want to be like this?"

The Taoist priest in robes was speechless, filled with hatred in his heart, he stabbed horizontally with his sword, and said, "If you really give me a chance, let me kill you with one sword."

Qin Yang said with a smile: "You think beautifully."

The robed Taoist priest almost passed out without lifting his breath, thinking that you let me commit suicide, isn't it beautiful?Why can't I just say that, it's too beastly.

After the words fell, Qin Yang's figure moved.

He no longer had the patience to play hide and seek with the old guy, and he didn't want to test the guy's true strength anymore.

As soon as Qin Yang moved, the figure rushed into the embrace of the long-robed Taoist priest like the wind. At the same time, he joined hands as a knife, and thrust his palm towards the chest of the long-robed Taoist priest!

The Taoist priest in robes retreated quickly, with a soft sword, dancing in the wind and rain, trying his best to block Qin Yang's murderous intentions.

But Qin Yang's murderous intent had already begun, so how could he be given a chance to survive.

Qin Yang punched out with his left hand, and hit the long sword in the robed Taoist priest's hand, while his right hand remained the same, and thrust his palm into the robed Taoist priest's chest.

On the fingertips of the middle finger and index finger of his palm, a gloomy white light flashed past. The Taoist priest in robes only felt a coldness in his chest, and before he could react optimally, a cold light accompanied Qin Yang's palm, straight cut into his chest.

The long-robed Taoist priest suffered from chest pains. When he looked down, he saw that his chest was directly pierced by Qin Yang's palm, revealing a blood-colored hole. In the hole, a thin blade had completely sunk into his heart.

The blade was extremely sharp, and after it entered, with the light rotation of Qin Yang's fingertips, it cut open his heart at an unimaginable speed.

The Taoist priest in robes watched his heart shatter into two pieces, and looked at Qin Yang incredulously, his eyes were wide and round, and seemed extremely unwilling, he let out a violent roar from his mouth, and fought for the last time with his right hand. With a little strength, he swung the soft sword in his hand and stabbed at Qin Yang for the last time.

Qin Yang flicked his left hand casually, flicked towards his wrist, grabbed the soft sword in his hand, and kicked him out with a flying kick.

The Taoist priest in robes flew high, and in mid-air, a cloud of blood rained down, and landed heavily again, making a dull muffled sound, and there was no more sound.

"Old guy, I told you to commit suicide earlier, so why bother!" Qin Yang said angrily.

"Dead... not dead..." Qin Shubai murmured incoherently, as if he had lost his mind.

"Four and a half minutes." From the other direction, the man also said.

"It's a little bit better than I expected, but it's still too slow!" the woman said casually.

"I think it's okay!" said the man.

"Let's take another look," the woman said thoughtfully.

The man wondered, "What do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a murderous intent rushing towards him. The man was startled, and he jumped back in a panic. At his original position, a long sword pierced the ground, and the sword disappeared. handle!

"Damn it, he wants to kill me!" the man yelled.

The woman stared at the soft sword, then took another look at Qin Yang from afar, and said, "That's about it!"

Saying this, the woman's expression changed slightly, and she said, "No, he's chasing after me, let's go!"

The man was puzzled and said: "So what if you chase after him, the worst is to fight with him, that bastard wants to kill me, why should he kill me, why not kill you, I am very upset..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!" The woman grabbed the man and quickly backed away.

Qin Yang came very quickly. Seeing those two guys running away, he was a little bored, and squinted his eyes to look at Qin Shubai and Zhuang Rui in the distance. They were half dead, and those two freaks had run away, so they didn't dare to stay, so they could only run away in a hurry, like two bereaved dogs, and they didn't have the arrogance they had at the beginning.

Qin Yang drew out the soft sword that had sunk into the ground, weighed it in his hand, and said with a soft smile: "Run, otherwise I'm really worried that this drama will end so soon!"

……

Qin Yang drove the car back to the hotel where he lived, and just as he opened the door and got out of the car, a snowflake quietly fell on top of his head.

Qin Yang looked up at the sky, and at some point, snowflakes were falling like catkins one after another.

"It's snowing!" Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed softly.

The phone rang at this moment. Qin Yang took out the phone and saw that the call was from Han Xue.

"Qin Yang, where are you? Why don't you go home?" Han Xue asked with concern.

Listening to the voice over there, Qin Yang felt a little soft in his heart, and said softly: "I'm doing something outside, so I can't go back for now."

"I can't come back." Han Xue seemed a little disappointed, her voice unconsciously dragged out a syllable, and said softly: "It's snowing in the blue ocean, you need to wear more clothes, be careful of catching a cold."

"You too, take good care of yourself when I'm not around." Qin Yang smiled.

Han Xue sat on the sofa, secretly glanced at Yan Keke who was watching TV, touched her slightly hot face with a guilty conscience, and whispered: "Speaking is better than singing, if you really care about me, you can I won’t run out again at this time, if that’s the case, I’ll just talk on the phone.”

Qin Yang laughed uncontrollably: "Then how do you want me to care about you?"

"Even asking me to tell you this, you are too dishonest." Han Xue said unhappy.

Listening to the shallow breathing on the other end of the phone, Qin Yang smiled slightly and said, "I'm just kidding, of course I know how to care for you, as long as you don't refuse my concern."

Han Xuexin panicked a little, and immediately understood that Qin Yang might have misunderstood what she meant. After all, the meaning of concern between a man and a woman is too different. She said in embarrassment: "Hmph, forget it, I don't need your concern. Hang up."

"En." Qin Yang nodded slightly.

"What do you mean?" Han Xue asked dissatisfied.

"Just hang up." Qin Yang rubbed his nose and smiled wryly.

"You asked me to hang up in such a hurry, don't you have anything to say to me?" Han Xue was angry.

Qin Yang said speechlessly: "I respect you!"

"I don't believe it, it's just perfunctory to me, I really hung up!" Han Xue threatened him, and hung up the phone reluctantly.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yang smiled and strode towards the hotel.

The drama has just begun, and there will be more dramas to come. Hangzhou is so lively, how can he leave at this time?