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Chapter 41

Xu Chuan looked at Wang Qi expressionlessly, holding a sword in one hand and holding the gun tightly with the other to prevent the other party from using force to further injure him.

But at the same time, he twisted the hand holding the sword mercilessly, completely crushing the opponent's heart in a calm and indifferent manner.

Wang Qi groaned and his eyes gradually lost their luster.

Seeing that Wang Qi had lost his voice, Xu Chuan staggered out and pulled out the Chixia Sword. He used his other hand to pull out the black spear from his chest.

Poof!

Blood flowed freely.

With a clang, the Chixia Sword fell to the ground. He was dizzy and fell to the ground weakly. He was half-leaning against the wall, closing his eyes and panting continuously.

After a while, after he felt better, he fumbled for a small porcelain bottle from the pouch at his waist.

Dongyi City's special golden sore medicine, Ye Qingmei's formula, is extremely effective. In the past five years, it has become a must-have for him.

He tore open the placket on his chest, poured fine white powder with a light fragrance onto the wound on his chest, and then pressed the placket against the wound.

Then he tore some strips of cloth from his body, sprinkled the white powder under his body, then pointed it at the wound on his back and lay down directly.

About a quarter of an hour later, he stood up again. Although the wound was still there, it was no longer bleeding.

He calmly took a look at the wounds on his body and made an accurate assessment.

It will take about half a day to get better, um, it's okay.

He found some clean cloth and simply bandaged it, picked up the Luoxia Sword, crossed his upper body, crossed Wang Qi's body, and returned to the main hall of the Sheriff's Mansion.

However, there is no trace of Cheng Chuan here.

"Did you run away?"

Before that, he and Wang Qi had been fighting in the front yard, and from beginning to end, Cheng Chuan was not seen.

Since he did not leave from the front yard, and there is no back door to the main hall.

Obviously, there should be other exits here.

He looked around and found nothing obvious.

He walked to the wall, closed his eyes, and hit the wall with the scabbard of the Luoxia Sword.

Boom, boom, boom!

After three sounds, he carefully realized for a moment the changes in the air flow in the space caused by the sound.

Soon, he opened his eyes and came directly to the left side of the main hall, in front of an ancient shelf filled with various antique porcelain.

Crackling.

With several sword strikes, the porcelain, wooden frame and the wall behind were all chopped into pieces.

The Luoxia Sword cuts iron like clay, and it doesn't take much effort on his part to cut these things.

Soon, a passage appeared in front of us.

Xu Chuan took one look and walked straight in.

At the same time, in a B&B three hundred meters away, Cheng Chuan was anxiously waiting for the messenger to appear.

Without Wang Qi, he feels too insecure.

After the sound of fighting in the front yard stopped, he didn't even dare to look at it and went straight through the secret passage to get here.

Of course, at the same time, he also informed his men to immediately mobilize troops to the governor's mansion.

It would be great if it was Wang Qi who survived, but if it was that kid, he would definitely not let him leave alive.

At this moment, he never thought that the secret passage hidden in the main hall would be exposed.

Because he is the only one who knows about this matter now, it must be foolproof.

However, he was so anxious that he did not notice the faint sound coming from behind through the wall for a moment.

When Feng returned to the city, a team of 300 people quickly rushed to the county governor's house after receiving the order. At the same time, a man in his thirties wearing a black robe quickly rushed to the B&B.

However, when he arrived, what he saw was Nanling County Shou Chengchuan being stepped on by a half-shirtless young man.

The shining red sword in the young man's hand was pointed straight at the governor's neck.

The man stood at the door, wondering whether he should go in or not.

When Cheng Chuan saw him coming, he couldn't help but said: "Sir, save me!"

The man ignored him, but saluted Xu Chuan and said, "Mr. Xu."

Xu Chuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know me?"

The man couldn't express the pain in his heart. He knew that with this person in front of him, none of the plans of the adults in the courtyard would come true.

But at this moment, he still had to respond correctly to the situation in front of him, at least not to arouse the hostility of the other party.

He said slowly: "Young master Xu has studied under the great master Si Gu Jian for five years. Now the eldest princess of the Northern Qi Dynasty who is besieging the city has also become a close friend of you. Naturally, I dare not not know about a person like you."

Xu Chuan's eyes flashed, this information was not something that ordinary people could know.

The fact that he became a disciple of Si Gu Jian was easy to talk about, after all, neither he nor Si Gu Jian had any intention of hiding it.

But his relationship with Zhan Yingying can almost be said to be secretive. Even if there is a special investigation, it will be difficult to find out by ordinary means.

He looked at the man and suddenly said with great interest: "Are you from the Nanqing Examination Institute? Are you from Sibanyan Ruohai?"

The man opened his mouth and sighed: "Young Master Mingjian."

Xu Chuan said with a smile but not a smile: "Now that I have been seriously injured, if you take action, you will not only have the opportunity to save the governor and continue your plan, but also have the opportunity to eliminate me as a possible enemy in the future. With such a good deal, I don't want to

Want to try it?"

The man shook his head and said: "You are the great disciple of the great master. How dare I have such an overestimating plan? What's more, you may not become our enemy."

Xu Chuan smiled and did not answer. He raised his hand and used two swords to cripple Cheng Chuan's arms. The moment Cheng Chuan screamed, he stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth to block his mouth, and then lifted Cheng Chuan up.

stand up.

"If you don't want to take action, then get out of the way, I have something else to do!"

He pushed Cheng Chuan towards the door.

The man retreated silently, and soon disappeared.

There is some information that he needs to send back to the forensic institute as soon as possible.

On the street, the swaggering Xu Chuan soon met the three hundred soldiers who were rushing to the county governor's house.

Seeing the scene where the county guard was being held hostage, three hundred soldiers immediately surrounded the two men under the order of the captain.

Cheng Chuan hesitated and wanted to speak, but fell silent when a sword was placed across his neck.

Xu Chuan looked at these soldiers and said: "I advise you not to block my way, otherwise my sword will not recognize people!"

After that, he pushed Cheng Chuan and continued towards the city gate.

The three hundred soldiers looked at each other and didn't dare to move rashly. They had to keep retreating, for fear that Xu Chuan would accidentally chop off the head of their governor.

In about two quarters of an hour, they arrived under the city gate.

Such movement naturally attracted the attention of many soldiers.

A general rode a horse and stood between Xu Chuan and the city gate, saying in a deep voice: "Let the governor go!"

Xu Chuan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him and said directly: "Three numbers, open the city gate, otherwise, he will die!"

The general was extremely angry, but also extremely depressed.

Under the current situation, he naturally couldn't care about the life and death of the governor, but it was difficult for him to decide easily on such a major matter as letting go of the city gate.

"three!"

Xu Chuan started counting down regardless of whether he was confused or not.

"two!"

Every time he counts, the Luoxia Sword in his hand becomes stronger.

At this moment, the sword edge had pierced into Cheng Chuan's neck, cutting a bloody mark.

Cheng Chuan sobbed desperately and winked at the general to open the door.

"one!"

When the last number was spoken, the general was about to agree when a cold light flashed.

Boom!

One head fell directly.
Chapter completed!
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