"Young Master, how's Sister Azhu doing?"
Abi had the courage to ask, but she was not as afraid of Qin Shou as before.
"alright!"
Qin Shou touched A-Zhu's forehead with his hand, and felt the coolness had subsided the fever.
I was secretly happy in my heart, I didn't expect [Hiding Skill] to have such a strange ability.
It can help women to be happy and get rid of anger.
If it were replaced by [Zixia Divine Art], it would probably be a different situation.
"Hey, if I had known earlier, I would have asked my wife to steal it for me."
Qin Shou sat weakly aside. [Hiding Hidden Skill] was, after all, a low-level Huang-level skill.
The quality of Qi was too weak and its staying power was not good enough. After A-Zhu was cured, his Dantian was empty and his limbs were weak.
A Bi was overjoyed to see Qin Shou, blindfolded, crossing the barrier to take care of A Zhu.
Little did he know, he was scrutinized thoroughly by the other party.
"Abi, how is Azhu?" Wang Yuyan asked with concern.
"Miss Cousin, Sister Azhu's fever has gone away." Abi said happily.
"That's good!" Wang Yuyan thanked you through the barrier: "Thank you so much, Mr. Bai, for your kindness. I will definitely repay you in the future."
"As long as the girl doesn't forget and agree to my promise, that's fine."
Qin Shou was weak and had no interest in talking.
I thought to myself that sooner or later I would have to master a heaven-level technique and dominate the world!
The heavy rain fell all night and didn't stop until noon on the second day.
The sun shone on Abi's beautiful face, and her eyelids blinked.
She slowly opened her eyes, looked at Abi who was sleeping beside her, and said weakly:
"Abi, I...what's wrong?"
"Great, Sister Azhu, you're awake." Abi happily sat up and came to Azhu, touched her head, and continued:
"Yesterday, you had wind and cold in your body. Thanks to Mr. Bai, he used his true energy to help you get rid of them."
"Really?" Ah Zhu slowly recalled some scenes last night when he was treated by Qin Shou Yungong.
Especially when I think of the scene at the last moment when the Yellow River bursts out like a bank.
Suddenly his face felt like a volcano, hot as lava.
"Hey, Sister Azhu, are you sick again?" Abi asked curiously when she saw her blushing again.
"No...it's okay. Where is the defeated master?"
"Is he okay?" Ah Zhu's heart pounded like a deer, thinking about thanking Qin Shou, but feeling a little shy.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for attracting Azhu's favor, destroying any emotional line, and gaining 300 destiny points]
Um?
Qin Shou, who was practicing the [Hiding Hidden Skill] cross-legged, was a little confused by the sudden happiness.
Fortunately, he had 300 destiny points as compensation, which made him extremely happy.
"call--"
He let out a heavy breath and stood up to remind:
"Three girls, the [Yellow River Gang] is not a good person either."
"If nothing happens, let's leave quickly."
"That's right!" Wang Yuyan rubbed her sleepy eyes and agreed:
"We'd better enter Yangzhou as soon as possible and hire an escort to take us back to Suzhou."
Azhu looked at Qin Shou, feeling more and more handsome that he was more handsome, and asked in a low voice:
"The defeated young master won't go back with us?"
"Isn't he going to enter [Huan Shi Shui Pavilion] and [Lang Huan Jade Cave] to read?"
"No!" Qin Shou rejected Azhu's invitation: "I will go back to my hometown in Yangzhou to meet my adoptive father first."
"Later, go to the Wang family to find the three girls."
"Then we will sweep the bed and wait for the defeated young master." Wang Yuyan slightly bent her head and saluted.
"Hey, let's go!" Qin Shou quickly helped Wang Yuyan up and took the opportunity to touch the other person's boneless hand to guide the way.
"Thank you... Young Master Bai..." Wang Yuyan blushed and took back her palm.
After growing up, this was the first time she had contact with a man other than Murong Fu.
Qin Shou Xiaoxiao did not do anything excessive and left the ruined temple with the three girls.
Unexpectedly, I just walked out.
Suddenly a cold light struck, Qin Shou was shocked, he quickly stretched out his hand to catch the cold light, and took advantage of the situation to release the cold light.
When he looked down, he saw that it was a cold arrow. He immediately cursed angrily:
"He Fang Xiaoxiao, stabbed someone in the back, didn't your father teach you to be polite?"
"Haha...hahaha..." As soon as Qin Shou finished speaking, a burst of laughter came from the distance.
A thin man with a green face, extremely long cheeks, and three large tumors on his forehead.
The extremely ugly old man came out with a group of Huanghe Gang members.
Crash--then the four people were surrounded.
"Young master, be careful. He is the deputy leader of the Yellow River Gang, "Three-Headed Jiao" Hou Tonghai. "
Wang Yuyan recognized the other party at a glance.
Hou Tonghai?
Shouldn't he be imprisoned in the Quanzhen Sect?
Qin Shou secretly guessed that although Jiuzhou Continent is dominated by martial arts, it is also a world of integration.
Naturally, everything cannot be the same, and some discrepancies are normal, so he whispered:
"Miss Wang, I will hold them back later."
"You three, run along this road all the way to the end. When you reach the official road, they won't dare to pursue you anymore."
"Young master, then you..." Azhu was worried about Qin Shou, fearing that he would not be able to fight against him.
"Don't worry, this guy has some skills."
"But if I want to escape, he can't stop me." Qin Shou said confidently.
[The Hidden Hidden Skill] has now reached the state of transcendence.
Life is endless, the cycle continues.
Although the combat power is weaker, it is weaker in the long term.
But it's enough to deal with people like Hou Tonghai.
"Boy, you killed my members of the Yellow River Gang, and you still dare to spend the night in this ruined temple?"
"Should I praise you for being bold, or for being extremely stupid?"
Holding a three-pronged fork, Hou Tonghai walked closer and looked at Qin Shou contemptuously.
"They say you are full of ideas and stupid. I still don't believe it."
"It rained heavily yesterday. If I didn't hide in the temple, would I have to leave in the rain?"
Qin Shou felt calm at this moment, Hou Tonghai was not Sha Tongtian.
In a real fight, it's really not certain who will live and who will die.
The only thing that made him curious was how the other party was so sure that he had killed the eight members of the Yellow River Gang.
"Hmph, then you didn't die unjustly!" Hou Tonghai grabbed one of his men and explained:
"If it weren't for him, he would have gone back to report in the heavy rain last night."
"I'm afraid I don't even know that my four nephews died tragically here."
"That's it!" Qin Shou suddenly realized that there was another person in the rain yesterday.
It is estimated that this person has practiced some kind of light skill to avoid the power of his own ears. He sneered and said lightly
"In that case... just die!"
Qiang——
Qin Shou drew out his long sword and stabbed Hou Tonghai.
The cold light flashes, and the sword's power is terrifying!
"kill him!"
Hou Tonghai's eyes widened in surprise.
He didn't know who gave Qin Shou the courage to take action first. With a roar, he raised the three-pronged fork and struck at Qin Shou.
"Huh, idiot!" Qin Shou ducked his steps and leaned close to avoid Hou Tonghai's blow.
The tip of the sword flashed, and with a "puff" sound, it pierced the chest of the informant.
That person didn't expect that Qin Shou was coming for him.
When he wanted to dodge, he was already half a beat too late.
"Ah, damn it!" Hou Tonghai's anger level surged when he saw his men dying in front of him.
[Three-Pronged Fork] drew a semicircle in the air and struck Qin Shou again.
"Hmph!" Qin Shou drew out his long sword, unable to dodge, so he could only use his internal strength to catch the attack.
After the "clang" sound, I felt pain in the tiger's mouth and took advantage of the situation to take a few steps back.
He curled his lips and said unhappily:
"It's true that every inch grows and grows stronger."
"He is indeed a three-head bag who makes a living by fishing."
