The rebirth of the ancient sword fairy in Gaowu City

Chapter 19 Harvest the spoils

Lin Qing'er opened her mouth wide like a clay sculpture or wood carving,
He stared blankly at the young man in front of him.

The boy's back is as straight as a sharp sword.

It made her feel as if she was looking up from a high mountain, and she couldn't help but worship.

"He is a high school student." Lin Qing'er thought to herself.

"what happened?"

Song Qiuchen glanced at the ground and asked plainly.

"I led the Zhongdu Wuhan University freshman team to practice, and I was coordinated by local martial artists from Songping."

"I planned to kill a few evil warriors who slipped through the net, but I didn't expect that the information was wrong and I was ambushed!"

Lin Qing'er saw that more than half of the twelve Wushu students under her command were dead.

There were only five students left, but they were lying on the ground one by one, rolling and crying, with serious injuries.

I can't help but feel sad.

Regardless of his injuries, he burst into tears.

"Okay, stop crying!"

Song Qiuchen frowned and shouted.

"In such a small scene, why cry? No one can die in a battle."

"Is there any wound medicine on the body, hurry up and take the medicine for the one who is not dead, and treat it!"

He observed the terrain, and already guessed what happened.

At this time, a weak voice came from not far away.

Lying in the grass was the middle-aged man in his fifties who had just been hacked away by Qiu Laogui.

"Patriarch Liu!"

Lin Qing'er hurried over.

Song Qiuchen also followed.

Take a look at his injuries.

He saw that half of the other party's body was dripping with blood, and there was a knife mark on his ribs where the bones were deep.

This was not cut directly by the blood knife, otherwise it would have been cut into two sections.

Instead, he was injured by the opponent's sword energy.

But this is not fatal, the most fatal thing is that the knife force has penetrated his body, destroying some of his internal organs.

"This... what to do."

Lin Qing'er gave the fifty-year-old man a second-grade viscera-protecting pill. This viscera-protecting pill is better than nothing. It can only protect the viscera to a certain extent when the warrior is practicing, but it cannot be repaired.

The elixir that can repair the internal organs, I heard that only the existence above the master can have it.

"Miss Lin, it's useless." -The man in his early years shook his head with gloomy eyes, coughing continuously, and blood flowed from his mouth.

"This little brother is so brave, may I ask your name..." He turned his head to look at Song Qiuchen again, who was greatly shocked by the other party's performance just now.

"Stop talking, you won't die." Song Qiuchen frowned.

With a single finger pointing at his heart vein, traces of pure spiritual power poured in and divided into two parts.

Part of the spiritual power protected his heart, and the other part of the spiritual power began to spread to repair his damaged internal organs.

The five-year-old man only felt a thick and strange force slowly flowing in his body.

Constantly repairing his injuries.

Just a moment later.

The hemorrhage in the body has already stopped, and the viscera are slowly repairing.

Blood began to appear on his pale face, and his breathing stabilized.

"This... how is it possible?" The man in his [-]s and Lin Qing'er were both stunned.

"True Qi Transforming Yuan, This is True Yuan!"

"You are a master!"

The five-year-old man felt the purity of the power in his body, and suddenly understood something.

There was a look of horror in his eyes.

Struggling to stand up and bow down.

"Don't move around, do you want to die?" Song Qiuchen reprimanded calmly.

Then, he withdrew his spiritual power.

Let Lin Qing'er, who had been stunned for a long time, apply trauma medicine and hemostatic pill to the man in his [-]s.

"Go back and take the medicinal materials for nourishing qi and blood, and just rest slowly." Song Qiuchen said.

"My lord, Liu Yangjie, is from the Liu family in Songping City."

"Thank you Master for saving your life."

"Master, please leave your surname and name. I, Liu, will repay your kindness in the future." The man in his [-]s said respectfully.

"My name is Song Qiuchen, and I'm a student of Songping No. [-] Middle School. There's no need to repay the favor, it's just a matter of convenience." Song Qiuchen said lightly.

Still a student?Liu Yangjie opened his mouth wide.

After a while, he remembered something, took out a gold-plated business card, and handed it to Song Qiuchen respectfully.

"This is my business card, please accept it, Master Song."

"In Songping City, and even the whole of Nanyue Province, if you have anything, you can come to me."

Looking at Liu Yangjie's hopeful eyes, Song Qiuchen nodded and accepted it.

"Just counted the loot I found."

"There are 85 pills in total, most of which are Qixue pills and Zengli pills."

"There are also alloy weapons, eighteen handles, fifteen handles F grade, three handles E grade."

"More than 600 million yuan in cash was also found in the house."

"You see how to deal with it."

Lin Qing'er came up and said.

Song Qiuchen single-handedly killed almost all the enemies and saved them.

So these spoils should be at his disposal.

"Take away the pills and weapons."

"Just leave the cash to me."

Song Qiuchen said lightly.

Lin Qing'er was overjoyed, not to mention these dead evil warriors, they could be exchanged for high rewards from the Martial Arts Bureau and credit rewards from the school.

These pills and weapons are relatively scarce and very valuable.

"I called reinforcements earlier."

"People from the Armed Forces Control Bureau are coming soon."

"You..." She looked at Song Qiuchen questioningly.

"Don't disclose my situation to anyone except the senior management of the Armed Forces Control Bureau."

He said to Lin Qing'er and Liu Yangjie.

The two said yes again and again.

Lin Qing'er suddenly remembered something.

Holding the sword, he ran down the hillside.

"Hey, where is the body of Old Qiu?"

"Is he not dead?"

"Let's chase after him, this person is extremely dangerous!"

Lin Qing'er was shocked.

"Don't worry, he can't run away, let him run for a while." Song Qiuchen's expression was calm.

As soon as the voice fell, the figure disappeared in a flash.

Lin Qing'er looked at the direction in which he disappeared, dazed.

But right away she realized a serious problem.

In the past experience, the evil warriors almost always fight on their own, in a state of disunity.

Even if they join forces temporarily, it is relatively loose.

But this time, there is obviously a stricter organization and plan.

"Could it be that the evil warriors have begun to unite?"

"Who is the boss? What is the organizational structure?"

Thinking of this, Lin Qing'er felt quite uneasy.

This news must be reported immediately.

As soon as the sky is bright, the corner of Songping City.

In the basement of an abandoned factory building.

"That boy must be the master!"

Qiu Laolu leaned his back against the wall, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and swallowed a healing pill.

"Here in Songping, when will such a young master appear?"

"I wanted to ambush a few tough hands from the Armed Forces Control Bureau, but when I met this guy, they all died!"

Qiu Laoji said bitterly to himself.

I have to go quickly and report the situation here to the superiors!
As he was thinking this way, he was trying to stand up.

A sudden chill hit my heart.

Huo Ran turned his head, and saw the figure that made his soul tremble.

"It's you……"

"Why do you..." Qiu Laoqiu yelled out in horror when he felt his eyes go dark and he lost consciousness.

Song Qiuchen put down the dead body of Qiu Laoji.

Look around this basement.

I saw tables and chairs, high and low beds, and daily necessities here.

Obviously a secret stronghold of evil warriors.

With one swipe of his hand, a wind blade split open the safe in the corner.

I saw several thick stacks of cash inside, as well as jewelry gold bars and so on.

The total price is about 2000 million or so.

Very good, Song Qiuchen nodded.

There are also several alloy weapons in the basement.

One of the silver alloy long swords caught his attention.

Song Qiuchen picked up the long sword and just made a sword move.

With a click, the blade of the long sword shattered.

At the same time, his face was suddenly pale, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"As expected." Song Qiuchen showed a wry smile on his face.

This alloy long sword is obviously of higher grade, and it cannot withstand his sword intent.

This means that his cultivation base is gone, but the sword intent is still there, and he can't effectively control it for a while.

Almost backlashed by sword intent.

take it easy.

In the beginning, you can only use the sword first.

Song Qiuchen thought to himself, put away the money, and disappeared in a flash.

(End of this chapter)