The life of a giant

Chapter 41 The Ghost Faced Man

After a little hesitation, He Qing still decided to get up and chase after her.She knew very well how powerful this ghost-faced man was, and Qin Yuan's confrontation with him was no different than hitting a stone with an egg.

If Qin Yuan died unfortunately, it would be very difficult for the entire Qingping Town to find someone who would sincerely help her.He Qing sees this very clearly. Although Qin Yuan is lustful, she is a principled person in her bones.

It is not difficult to stick to principles in a peaceful and prosperous age, but it is rare to see people who can maintain a pure heart in this troubled world.

Unexpectedly, as soon as He Qing walked out of the room, the invisible pressure spread to her surroundings.

She immediately understood that Qin Yuan was deliberately led away.

Although she fell into the enemy's trap, He Qing was not particularly flustered.She actually took the initiative to walk into the courtyard and sat down.

"Since you're here, let's talk." He Qing said in a clear voice.

Suddenly there was a deep voice in the darkness, and then a man wearing a ghost mask came out from a dark corner, "Miss He, please stop playing these silly little tricks, my patience is limited."

Seeing this person, He Qing clenched the long sword in her hand a little more.She stared at the visitor without saying a word.

"Frankly speaking, I don't want to make the situation like this. As long as Ms. He doesn't do anything out of line, I won't disturb Ms. He's life." To He Qing's side, but stood respectfully a few meters away.

"What did I do out of the ordinary? I just want to improve my martial arts skills. Isn't that all right? What's the difference between your so-called life and imprisonment? Why should I be your bird in a cage!" He Qingqiang Holding back his anger, he said.

"Miss He, no matter who you are, it is impossible to have absolute freedom. As long as you don't stand out, I won't show up. Besides, everyone knows what you think, you just want to hide by entering the inner courtyard." Just turn on my surveillance. I advise you not to wishful thinking, do you think the little tiger can protect you by standing on the door?"

The ghost-masked man said coldly: "As long as the suzerain says a word, Lu Sihou will not offer you obediently. If you continue to act recklessly like this, I can only report these things truthfully. You also know that the suzerain will not Talk like me."

He Qing's face changed as soon as she heard the word "sect master", and her tone suddenly softened, "I beg you, please let the sect master let me go! I am a weak woman with no merit, why should he?" Why can’t you get along with me in everything?”

"Don't you understand the suzerain's thoughts? Besides, what's wrong with following the suzerain honestly? At that time, don't say that you have to learn martial arts. Even if you want towers, pavilions, and handed down spiritual treasures, it's not a matter of the suzerain's words." "The ghost-masked man's voice was full of bewitchment, "Could it be that you have a good life with this rich clothes and good food, and you must live a hard life with this poor boy?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He Qing panicked as if someone had pierced her mind. She said angrily, "This matter has nothing to do with him. I'm simply using him. Besides, no matter how good your suzerain is , I can't even look down on him, I don't love him at all."

"Love?" The ghost-faced man sneered, "Love is just another face of possession, and only a stupid woman like you would believe this kind of lie. I didn't come here today to discuss with you, you and that The boy's behavior has crossed the line, he must die today! This is also a warning to you!"

"How dare you!" He Qing immediately pulled out her long sword when she heard the words, but she was so afraid of the ghost-masked man in her heart that the tip of her sword stopped in place and dared not stab forward.

"Are you stabbing?" the ghost-masked man said contemptuously, and he even took a step forward to meet He Qing's sword tip.

Seeing that as long as the tip of the sword is pushed forward one more foot, it can pierce the ghost-faced man's chest, but He Qing's hand seems to be disobedient, unable to advance even an inch.

"Miss He, what are you afraid of?" the ghost-masked man said, and took another step forward, his chest even touched the tip of the sword.

Seeing that as long as she sends the long sword forward, she can be completely freed.However, He Qing's hands trembled suddenly, and her eyes gradually lost their original brilliance, like a delicate flower attacked by frost, withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a "bang", the long sword fell from the pale-faced He Qing's hand.With tears all over her face, she knelt on the ground with her arms folded.

I don't know who she was talking to, she just repeated over and over again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really can't do it..."

The ghost-masked man pinched He Qing's chin, and he said with a smirk, "That's right, a woman who is the suzerain must know the general idea. Don't even think about it, in Qingping Town, if I want to die alone , who can stop me?!"

"Hahaha……"

The ghost-masked man laughed arrogantly, and He Qing's breakdown seemed to make him particularly happy.

"I can!"

A deep and determined voice suddenly came from the firewood room. The voice seemed to be filled with a cloud of yin, which made people's hairs stand on end when they heard it.

The ghost-masked man and He Qing were taken aback at the same time, they never expected that there was another person hiding in the woodshed.

I saw a handsome young man pushing open the dilapidated door of the woodshed and walking out.

"Who are you? When did you hide here?" The ghost-faced man was a little surprised. With his skill, it is impossible for him to know that someone is hiding in the dark. The only explanation is that this person just rushed over.But if he just rushed over, how could he hear their conversation?
"At Xia Zifeng, I was sleeping in this woodshed, but I heard someone bragging, so I couldn't help but interject." Zifeng replied politely.

"Zifeng?" He Qing felt that the name sounded familiar, and she suddenly thought that Ah Wen had brought this person to their Feihu Hall today, so she asked, "You are Shenbingfang..."

"Bitch shut up! We'll talk about you later." Before He Qing could finish asking, Zifeng interrupted her roughly.

Then he looked at the ghost-masked man and said coldly, "I heard that you want our Qin Yuan to die? I want to confirm with you again, did you just want to show off your quick tongue? Or did you really have this childish and ridiculous idea?" ?”

"Haha..." The ghost-masked man raised his head and laughed, he didn't expect that someone would dare to talk to him like that.However, people in small places have shallow knowledge and like to brag, which is understandable.

"I've always said the same thing, the kid surnamed Qin must die today. But before that kid, I can give you a ride first." The ghost-masked man said coldly.

"Very good! How do you want to die?"

"I want you to die!"

"Sorry, there is no such option."

After Zifeng finished speaking, his figure swayed, and he immediately approached the ghost-masked man like a ghost.

The ghost-masked man was also surprised, the young man's movement was so fast that he could see the phantom.Such a speed is rare even for him.

But this ghost-masked man is also a first-class expert, he made a quick decision and quickly retreated a few steps, then took out a dagger from his back waist, drew a cold light, and stabbed Zifeng in the lower abdomen.

This set of movements is as smooth as clouds and flowing water. Although it is just a simple movement of withdrawing a step and drawing a knife, it is absolutely impossible to achieve such smoothness without more than ten years of hard work.

The ghost-masked man's knife completely destroyed He Qing's belief in resistance. After seeing this knife, she really realized the gap between the two, which can be described as a difference between clouds and mud.

But in Zifeng's eyes, his actions were like a slow-motion playback. Zifeng felt that he had been waiting for a long time, and he was even a little hungry, but the knife was still floating in the air.

Zifeng easily dodged the stabbing knife with a dodge, and then he slashed at the wrist of the ghost-faced man holding the knife with one hand, and at the same time leaned forward with his shoulder.

With his legs as the root and waist as the axis, his right shoulder hit the ghost-masked man's chest heavily, and the ghost-masked man flew backwards like a ball of torn cotton wool.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, and before He Qing realized what was going on, she saw Zifeng holding the ghost-masked man's ankle with both hands, and was doing the "magic circle of love".

The ghost-masked man, who was still invincible just now, is now like a plaything, at the mercy of Zifeng.

After Zifeng had had enough fun, he suddenly slammed on the brakes.

He stood with his feet back and forth, and then his arms shook up and down suddenly. The ghost-masked man who was still shouting and cursing suddenly softened into a rag, and his voice dropped an octave.

Then He Qing saw Zifeng waving a huge rag to clean up the courtyard.

Where the rag passed, there was a streak of blood red.

After sweeping half of the yard, the ghost-masked man was completely out of struggle.Seeing this, Zifeng threw him to the corner, and the ghost-masked man twisted and piled up in the corner like a dead dog, without any further movement.

"The quality of this ghost mask is really not bad, so I can't shake it off." Zifeng muttered, then turned to look at He Qing.

His eyes were sharp and cold, and He Qing immediately took a few steps back, "You...what do you want to do?"

Facing Zifeng, He Qing was more afraid than facing the ghost-masked man.

This person is really terrifying, the ghost-faced man who has always been respected by her like a god is like a toy under his hands, there is no room for retaliation at all.

Or, this Zifeng is not a person at all!

"What don't I want to do? Qin Yuan asked me to protect you, so naturally I won't hurt you. But I advise you not to hit him. If you hurt him, you and this rag will end up the same! "Zifeng said, pointing his finger at the ghost-masked man under the wall.

"Huh?" Zifeng was taken aback, he actually underestimated the ghost-masked man, at this moment the man stood up tremblingly, not only did he stand up, he even had the ability to fight back.

I saw the dagger in my hand swung towards He Qing quickly, and then jumped into the distance and fled.

Zifeng wanted to get up and chase after him, but when he saw He Qing's frightened face, he clicked his tongue in disgust, and then rushed towards He Qing helplessly.

He just threw He Qing to the ground, but the chaimen behind him was pushed away with a "squeak".

(End of this chapter)