I Pushed Through The Weird World

Chapter 118

Qian Siwei is the third commander of the Night Watch Division of Wuding Prefecture. His face is pale and beardless, and his appearance is gloomy.

He sat cross-legged in the secret room, with a row of steel needles floating in the air in front of him, constantly changing positions.

Suddenly, he stopped.

"For some reason, I've been restless since just now."

He frowned.

Go through everything in your mind.

Since he was transferred from the Freedom Gold Medal Night Guard to the leader more than a year ago, except for the last rebellion of Shengjiang water system gods, he has not suppressed demons for a long time.

And for more than a year, he has been resting and recuperating, trying to comprehend the way of metamorphosis between heaven and man, and break the Innate barrier.

No action means no grudges.

"Is it Ye'er?"

He suddenly thought of his nephew.

The messy mood suddenly became more uneasy.

"not good!"

He waved his hand and put the steel needle into his sleeve.

The next moment, the person has turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the secret room.

The night is dark.

On the street, I heard a slight clicking sound from time to time.

This is the sound of bone rubbing against stone.

Gu Yan looked up and looked around and found that he was almost at his destination.

Along the way, I encountered people who were looking for ways to catch the wind.

The night watchman clears the way and makes it unimpeded.

Arriving in front of an old mansion, Gu Yan stopped and picked up the night watch order.

"Gu Yan, the bronze medal night watchman, captured the flower-picking thief Sun Yueye. Based on his confession and performance before his death, it was not enough to commit the crime alone. He suspected that the accomplice was his uncle Qian Siwei. Now he comes to inquire."

Kill to get rid of the roots!

Now he came here just to get rid of the roots.

Whoosh! ·

Gu Yan has not yet entered the Qian Mansion.

Suddenly, a figure flew out of the house, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air, as if teleporting.

Gu Yan's eyes narrowed.

So fast!

"Um?"

Qian Siwei, who had just come out, looked down from mid-air if he felt something.

Seeing this, his eyes widened.

"Ye'er!!!"

Hoo hoo!

The wind crashed against the ground.

A ring of dust spreads and rises.

Qian Siwei stood ten meters away from Gu Yan, looking at Gu Yan's spine-laden head in disbelief.

The head had a grim and painful expression.

Seeing Qian Siwei who suddenly appeared.

The eyeballs that the human head fell in love with trembled twice.

Under the stimulation of Gu Yan's continuous blood energy, Sun Yueye was still alive at this time!

Boom~

A cold and cold momentum that looked like substance exploded from Qian Siwei's body.

His eyes shrunk into a line, shooting an infinite cold light.

A row of steel needles has already disappeared into the night.

Looking at Qian Siwei, Gu Yan threw the head on the ground.

Losing the stimulation of blood and vitality, the person's head shook twice, then there was no movement, and he died completely.

"You are Qian Siwei, right? Gu Yan, the bronze night watchman. I suspect you are related to several massacres at the Killing Clan. Now, kneel down, surrender, and wait for questioning!"

Looking at the expressionless Gu Yan.

Qian Siwei was so angry that he laughed.

"you know me?"

"You know me, and you dare to kill my nephew!!!"

Laughing, tears rolled down his eyes.

The Qian family declined, leaving him and his sister to depend on each other.

And his aptitude can only be considered above average.

In order to revitalize his family, he did not hesitate to practice self-mutilation martial arts, and finally achieved his current achievements.

But the son died.

He has no reproductive ability again!

All this is meaningless.

good!

Sun Yueye was born to him and his sister!

That wasn't his nephew.

But his own son!

"You deserve to die!"

Gu Yan sneered and kicked Sun Yueye's head to Qian Siwei's feet.

"I think he looks 50% like you and 50% like your sister. Isn't this your seed?"

"No wonder you dote on him so much!"

"He actually didn't hesitate to accompany him to commit the tragedy of killing the Sect."

As he spoke, the token on Gu Yan's waist flashed with blood, recording everything.

Looking at the head at his feet, Qian Siwei could no longer suppress his anger.

"die!"

Whoosh whoosh~

Nine steel nails shot at Gu Yan from all directions through the night without sound.

At the same time, Qian Siwei straddled a distance of ten meters in one step, and a soft sword around his waist rolled towards Gu Yan.

"Come!"

Gu Yan roared angrily.

Infinite blood energy exploded with a bang.

Wind pressure squeezes the surroundings.

"Draw your sword and kill!"

The sword shines in the night.

Destroy and wither.

Sweeping through the sword shadows.

Sonorous!

Swords clash!

Fierce strength surged forward.

Qian Siwei's complexion remained unchanged, the long soft sword in his hand turned from hardened to soft, like a python sweeping across the blade of a tiger's soul, whipping towards Gu Yan's throat.

Almost at the same time.

Nine yin and cold steel nails pierced the weak points of Gu Yan.

Take some Arrancar!

Conquer strength with softness!

His methods almost completely restrained Gu Yan.

"roll!"

A layer of real blood energy like a flame erupted from Gu Yan's body.

clank clank.

Nine sounds sounded like the collision of gold and stone.

Nine bent steel nails smashed to the ground.

On the other side, the blood gas sprayed from the soft sword also collided with Gu Yan's burst of blood gas.

One side is as hot as lava.

One side is as cold as ice.

Great steam rose.

Bang!

When the tip of the soft sword broke through all kinds of difficulties and finally pierced Gu Yan's throat, it was already unable to break through the defense.

Qian Siwei's expression finally changed and turned into shock.

My own half-step blood, unexpectedly, can't be destroyed by the opponent's blood!

What kind of monster is this!

"Bone-turning hand and pulse-cutting hand!"

Qian Siwei did not hesitate, abandoned his sword and stepped forward, turning into a tornado of afterimages. In an instant, the feminine palm power containing half a step of blood energy hit Gu Yan's body everywhere.

He's too fast.

When Gu Yan wants to fight back.

Qian Siwei had already ducked back to the hilt of the sword.

Hold the sword and pull it!

Bang bang bang~

Nine feminine palm forces erupted from Gu Yan's body at the same time, making him unable to move for a while.

The infinite power within the body cannot be combined.

next moment.

A dark broadsword shot out, broke through a stone wall on the street, and disappeared before his eyes.

Roar!

The blood burned and turned into a flame-twisted blood tiger, roaring above Gu Yan's head.

He abruptly broke through Qian Siwei's feminine blood blockage.

The tiger sword in his hand was also removed!

"Without the sword, let's see how you can resist my whip sword!"

Qian Siwei's eyes were cold and his voice was sharp.

Although Gu Yan was very skilled, he was shocked.

But no luck.

Regardless of the nature of his blood, his speed, or the whip sword made of special material in his hand, he can only defeat Gu Yan's type.

"Death by a thousand cuts!"

Qian Siwei didn't give Gu Yan a chance to breathe. The whip sword in his hand turned into numerous afterimages and swept over Gu Yan.

The whip sword is feminine, and with the blessing of his half-step blood essence, it can cut iron like clay.

Let me see how you can resist with your flesh and blood!

In Gu Yan's heart, a sense of shame and anger arose.

The swordsman had his sword ripped away.

This is humiliating!

Boom~

The clothes exploded, the snow flew, turned into steam, and covered Gu Yan.

"Little tricks!"

Under the sword wind, the wind swept away the remaining clouds and the steam dissipated.

The thin and soft whip sword went straight into the mist, and it was sharp and sharp.

Bang!

bingo!

Qian Siwei's face showed joy before he could wait.

A thick, green and black arm that twisted like a steel bar held his whip sword.

The fog dissipates.

A thick body over two meters tall, with muscles piled up and emitting metallic light was revealed.

Boom!

The figure slowly stepped forward, and every step caused the ground to shake slightly.

The terrifying heat twisted the cold and moist air around him.

Large sheets of steam twine.

Gu Yan was like a demon, walking towards Qian Siwei with a sinister smile.

Every step forward.

The soft whip sword was wrapped around Gu Yan's palm, which seemed to be made of molten iron, and was forcibly folded into a fist glove.

To overcome strength with softness?

My whole body is made of "steel", how can you overcome it?

A thick and heavy momentum enveloped Qian Siwei's body and mind.

His hazy eyes widened.

What on earth is this?

You can't even break through the defense, so what the hell!

run!

Qian Siwei was timid.

He dropped his sword and turned to run away.

next moment.

Several waves of momentum impacted his mind.

Sharp and domineering!

Qian Siwei's mind froze and his movements became sluggish.

next moment.

boom!

behind.

A huge pothole appeared at Gu Yan's feet.

He was like a cannonball, hitting Qian Siwei.

When Qian Siwei's mind broke through the entanglement of several forces, a thick, dark and ferocious palm had already enveloped the sky above him.

The air freezes.

The palm wind is like a knife.

A large amount of blood energy, exuding a strange flame luster, was suppressed.

I can't run away!

At the critical moment of life and death.

Qian Siyong showed a stern face.

"Blood burning!"

"Finger amputation."

boom!

A burst of cold blood burst out.

The surrounding ground instantly condensed into ice.

Qian Siwei moved his index and middle fingers together, exuding cold and cold air, which came first and hit Gu Yan's throat!

Blood gas melts.

Nails crumbled.

Fingers twisted and broken.

The pain of a broken finger has not yet reached Qian Siyong's mind.

Gu Yan's big palm has fallen.

boom!

A big hole appeared on the street.

Countless cracks spread along with the potholes.

The middle.

It was an unrecognizable mass of flesh and broken bones that smelled like burnt food.

The whip sword shattered into pieces and splattered all over the ground.

"Ahem~"

Gu Yan's body shrank and he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

There was a bruise on his throat.

Just a little bit, the defense was broken.

Seeing Qian Siwei's dead body with a burnt smell, Gu Yan took out the token.

"Qian Siwei, who resisted arrest and killed an official, will be killed!"

The sound of murder spread to the surroundings, causing faint sounds hidden in the dark.

On the front of the token, the blood moon flashes, and the blood glow is alluring.

After saying that, he glanced around with the remaining violent eyes.

The detectives who were watching from hiding could not help but feel cold all over their bodies, as if they had been scratched by a knife.

A thought came to everyone's mind.

Night Patrol Division, here comes a ruthless man!

An orange shadow fluttered down.

Ju Bao dropped the tiger sword on his back and looked at Gu Yan with admiration in his eyes.

"Gu Yan, you are so powerful. When are we going to kill the weird monsters?"

It squatted on the ground obediently, its cute big eyes full of expectation.

Boss, hungry, meal

Sheath the sword.

Gu Yan looked into the darkness: "Come out and collect the body."

After saying that, he took Ju Bao and turned around to enter the Qian Mansion.

By the time Gu Yan came out with a large package, the street had been cleaned except for the damaged ground.

Those little catchers are very nimble.

Ask Jubao to send the things back to the inn.

Gu Yan carried Sun Yueye's twisted head and walked out of the city.

The mountain wind was stern, like howling.

In front of the graves of Li Wei and Li Xiaoli.

"Brother, uncle, it's fair. I've already got it back."

A head is placed in front of the tombstone.

Under the moonlight, Sun Yueye's twisted face showed three parts pain, three parts distortion, three parts confusion, and one part regret.

Sighed.

Gu Yan turned and left.

Tomorrow, the Night Patrol Department will train new recruits and distribute the remaining props.

Then you can accept tasks and accumulate merit.

Of course, for him, there is still a storm waiting for him.

Thank you Lvbabalovu book friends for your reward, thank you.

(End of chapter)