Chapter 300 Broken Arm 1

Style: Fantasy Author: Jiang ShiwuWords: 2290Update Time: 24/01/12 22:22:55
After saying that, Qian Heting, who knew that wealth was in danger, disappeared directly on the spot, leaving only the dust on the floor tiles, which flew up due to the strong step.

"Did anyone come here just now?"

Qian Hong walked down from the second floor of the inn and came to the counter to ask the shopkeeper for a helper.

Ask her to put down her work and change Qian Xiaoyan's clothes and bedding first.

But he soon noticed something was wrong. Maybe it was because he had been walking around for a long time, and he was very sensitive to the prying eyes and the fluctuations of Gang Qi.

In addition, it had been anticipated in advance that someone might be unfavorable to Qian Xiaoyan.

Not only from the Qian family, but also from outsiders.

Because every family head has to lead the family's diplomacy after taking office, and the forces outside the family are very particular about who is the head of the family.

For example, external forces who have good relations with Qian Chenglong naturally do not want anyone else to be the head of the family.

Instead, he wanted to support Qian Chenglong to ascend to power, so as to seek cooperation and obtain benefits.

"Master, what do you mean by this? There are many people coming and going in my inn every day. What do you mean, did anyone come just now? Of course, it is full."

Uh-huh.

Qian Hong grabbed the shopkeeper's collar as fast as lightning and said in a deep voice: "Did I feed the dog with my ingot of silver? You have completely forgotten what I asked you to do!"

Has anyone come and asked about our room? "

The shopkeeper was as defenseless as a child. He dragged his bloated body and said with a sad face: "Master, I, I, I, I will find someone to ask! Hey, you! Come here, this master has something to say. ask!"

The waiter who was named was the one who had just received Qian Heting. He came over without knowing why.

Qian Hong repeated the question just now.

The waiter said thoughtfully: "Sir, although our Qixia Town is not big, it is the only one inhabited within ten miles.

Therefore, there are many merchants coming and going.

There are also a lot of people who want to stay in hotels. There are so many people asking us about the availability of rooms. I really can’t remember them. "

"Is there anyone who looks like a warrior?" Qian Hong let go of the shopkeeper and continued.

"Yes, there are many. Didn't I just say that there are many merchants and many warriors. Anyway, both of them are traveling in the rivers and lakes."

"roll."

When Qian Hong heard this, he let go of the shopkeeper, went to find an old lady who was working in the shop, and led him upstairs.

at the same time.

Qian Xiaoyan suddenly felt a chill all over her body. The window was opened, and at the same time, there was a man dressed in black and wearing a mask standing in front of the window.

"Who are you?"

Before she could react, a short blade glowing with cold light was fired at her.

Chi!

Under the instinct of survival, Qian Xiaoyan hurriedly lifted up the quilt to protect herself, but the dagger mixed with murderous intent still penetrated easily, and then plunged straight into Qian Xiaoyan's shoulder.

and nailed her to the wallboard.

puff--

puff--

Qian Xiaoyan spat out a mouthful of blood. It was because she had forcefully deviated from the path of the dagger and suffered backlash from her injuries.

But there is no way around it. If you don't use your skills, the dagger will pierce into your heart instead of your shoulder.

But what she didn't expect was that the man in black spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time as her.

"Damn it! I am seriously injured, and I have traveled a long way here dragging heavy goods. I didn't even have time to treat my wounds, so I came here to carry out the assassination while Qian Hong was away."

Qian Heting felt powerless for a while, but after all, he was a ruthless man who fought out from the pile of corpses.

Qian Xiaoyan can still burst out extra strength at the critical moment of life and death.

Qian Heting's thoughts were united, so why couldn't he complete the kill with his seriously injured body?

Bang.

Qian Heting kicked the ground vigorously and pounced on Qian Xiaoyan like a leopard.

Tear!

Qian Xiaoyan was also a ruthless person. She couldn't pull out the nailed dagger. In the end, she put pressure on her shoulder and hit the dagger's edge.

This dagger is inherently special, and it was chosen by Qian Heting to kill Qian Xiaoyan. It is naturally indestructible and extremely sharp.

Even ordinary swords cannot compare with it, it is really as sharp as clay.

Not to mention human flesh and blood.

Therefore, the sound of muscles and bones being cut sounded from Qian Xiaoyan's shoulder. She actually opened an operation on the shoulder blade and forcibly removed an arm.

The blood gushed out from the wound like a fountain.

But Qian Xiaoyan had no time to cry, and she narrowly avoided Qian Heting's second murderous attempt.

"You...I understand now why you are alive."

Qian Heting was also shocked by this fierce scene. Although he was named a eldest son of Qian Miao's lineage since he was a child, he had lived the life of a servant since he was a child.

When he was wandering around with his biological mother in his early years, he even fought with the dog tied up outside by a wealthy family just for a bite to eat.

The most ironic thing is that the dogs of wealthy families eat more abundantly than the working people.

He was born in humble beginnings and started in humble beginnings.

Qian Heting asked himself that there was an exception for a strong man to break his arm, but he had been pampered since he was a child. How could Qian Xiaoyan, a female prostitute, do this?

It can only be said that when a person faces death, his potential and courage will explode infinitely.

"The real power comes from the heart. I don't care who you are, it's the power of that family. If you want to kill me, you have to show some real skills!"

Qian Xiaoyan pulled off the sheets and simply bandaged the broken part of her right arm, staring at Qian Heting fiercely like a wolf cub.

Thump thump thump.

The sound of rushing upstairs was heard, and Qian Heting, who had failed to attack twice, knew that he had no chance.

If he didn't leave, his seriously injured body would never be able to escape from Qian Hong's hands.

When the time comes, he will be the one who dies.

So, he made a quick decision and jumped out of the window to escape.

In fact, the purpose this time has been achieved.

Because Qian Xiaoyan has lost her arm, and only her left arm is left, how should she use the Luoying Divine Sword?

Even if you can barely use it, how much worse is it than others?

Moreover, this forced exercise has already damaged her foundation.

The Qian family needs to think about the future.

How can a useless person be allowed to take charge of the overall situation?

In the end, it’s not about picking in order.

"Qian Chuan hasn't appeared in the end, and I am the winner! Hahaha!"

Qian Heting thought of this, and the mouth under the mask smiled ferociously.

Bang!

"Damn it, where are you going!!"

Qian Hong kicked open the door. His right eyelid had been twitching since just now. Unexpectedly, he was still a step too late.

Looking at the broken arms and blood on the ground.

He was completely stunned.

"Elder, there is no need to chase, save me first." Qian Xiaoyan felt her body getting colder and colder, and her strong desire to survive made her grab Qian Hong, the last straw.

"Don't worry, young master, this was my negligence. Even if I lose this skill, I will definitely save you!"

Qian Hong sat cross-legged on the ground, pressed his palms on Qian Xiaoyan's back, and began to transfer his skills to her for free to keep her alive.