Chapter [-] Tang Rou asks for help

Bai Shanhe sheathed the knife, and a faint wound appeared on the tiger's mouth.

He praised: "Amazing. Although your sword power has just been formed, in terms of power, it is comparable to a full blow from a sword master."

Qin Yang also didn't expect that his sword would be so powerful when it was just ready. Why?

They all obviously use the same sword technique!

Could it be the difference in strength?

Bai Shanhe said: "Little friend Qin, you are more suitable for this set of sword skills than me!"

Qin Yang smiled: "Old Bai, you should keep this sword manual, it is of no use to me anymore."

Bai Shanhe did not reach out to pick it up, but said solemnly: "Little friend Qin, if you don't dislike this sword manual, just keep it here!"

"Since you have a way to make the calligraphy and painting appear, it means you are destined. In my hands, it would be worse than a piece of waste paper."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Mr. Bai is afraid that the news that you are not dead will spread and attract some covetous people?"

Bai Shanhe did not hide anything and said sincerely: "What Qin Xiaoyou said is absolutely true. I am not strong enough. Carrying such a thing will be a disaster for me."

"In my own words, it doesn't matter, but if it affects future generations, it would be a big sin."

"But you, little friend Qin, are different. You have extraordinary abilities. You can even kill a poisonous grandmaster like Pan Yunze. There are probably not many grandmasters in the world who can do anything to you."

Qin Yang thought for a moment and said, "Old Bai, no one will believe you if you say this, and there will still be people who will cause trouble for you and the Bai family."

"Let's do this. If you find an opportunity, just say that you want to give away the sword manual and put it in a challenge, hoping that the one who can get it will get it."

Bai Shanhe's expression changed slightly: "This...will little friend Qin participate?"

"Yes." Qin Yang nodded: "On the one hand, it is to help Mr. Bai solve the problem of sword manual. On the other hand, I really want to keep this sword manual in my pocket."

Bai Shanhe was calm and nodded immediately.

Qin Yang was preparing to continue to strengthen his sword power, and Bai Shanhe did not leave. He was watching Qin Yang's sword power.

Everyone has a different understanding of sword techniques, and the sword skills they practice are also different.

The power naturally varies from strong to weak.

Therefore, observing other people's sword skills can sometimes provide some inspiration for your own future.

Qin Yang continued to use his sword, turning into afterimages. The power of the sword accumulated and became more and more fierce.

A few hours later, Qin Yang was sweating like rain, but he was not tired and refused to stop.

Until his cell phone rang.

It was Tang Rou calling, Qin Yang answered the call.

"Tang Rou, what's wrong?"

On the other end of the phone, Tang Rou was crying so hard that she couldn't speak smoothly.

However, Qin Yang generally understood that something had happened to Tang Heng.

Qin Yang asked which hospital it was in, and rushed there immediately.

Beiyang First Hospital.

Qin Yang saw Tang Rou alone at the door of the emergency room.

There were other people dressed similarly to those in charge of martial arts who broke into Bai's house before.

As soon as Tang Rou saw Qin Yang, she immediately threw herself into his arms.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Qin Yang, my brother is seriously injured and dying."

Qin Yang comforted him and asked, "What's going on? How come Brother Tang was suddenly seriously injured?"

Tang Rou choked up and said, "My brother was assassinated by the enemy while performing a mission. The doctor said the situation is not optimistic."

On the side, a middle-aged man with a pale face and whose left arm seemed to have been broken not long ago stepped forward.

"Let me explain the details."

Qin Yang looked at the other party, who introduced himself: "Captain of the Eighth Team of the Tianjiang Group, Zhangwu Si, my name is Wu Jiangbian."

"What's your name sir?"

"Qin Yang."

Wu Jiangbian asked: "Mr. Qin is Miss Tang's boyfriend?"

Qin Yang hesitated and nodded.

Wu Jiangbian then explained the situation.

It turns out that a few desperadoes have appeared in Beiyang City to cause trouble, which has endangered the safety of ordinary people.

Among the several desperadoes, the strongest has reached the peak of a grandmaster, and the weakest has reached the middle stage of inner strength. If no one cares about them, they will be an extremely terrifying force.

The eighth team from Wujiangbian was ordered to arrest these desperadoes, and today they locked the location of one of the master criminals.

So he led a team to arrest the criminal. He set up many checkpoints around the criminal. Even if the other party found a loophole and escaped, he would only need to be blocked by the checkpoint for a moment to arrive.

But something unexpected happened in the middle. No one expected that this criminal, who was originally only in the middle stage of Grand Master, would break through to the late stage of Grand Master.

Wu Jiangbian himself was also a late-stage master, but the opponent's hands and feet were faster. He was poisoned by the opponent and was almost killed by the opponent.

It was Tang Heng who blocked a move for him at all costs, and he had the chance to kill the opponent.

Qin Yang said: "What you received was Ma Shen Powder, and you will lose all your internal energy and vitality in a short period of time."

Wu Jiangbian's expression condensed slightly and he said: "Mr. Qin is so awesome, he can actually tell it at a glance."

Qin Yang didn't say anything, but asked: "Brother Tang is most likely not only injured, but also may have signs of poisoning, right?"

Wu Jiangbian nodded in surprise: "Yes, you are right!"

Qin Yang said: "Have you searched the body of the master criminal? Did you get anything?"

Wu Jiangbian nodded: "Of course, we found the poison he carried with him, but we don't know which poison he used. We have taken blood tests and asked my experts to prepare the antidote. "

Hearing this, Qin Yang pondered slightly: "Can you bring all the poisons over and let me see? I should be able to find out the poison that Brother Tang was poisoned immediately."

Wu Jiangbian looked serious: "Mr. Qin, this kind of thing should be left to professionals. Our team has professional pharmacists."

Qin Yang said: "If it is an acute poison, Brother Tang will probably be cold to death when they test it."

A member of the Zhangwu Division next to him said angrily: "With the skills of the pharmacists in our team, we will be able to prepare an antidote quickly. If you are a layman and don't understand, don't talk nonsense!"

"To shut up!"

Wu Jiangbian scolded, and then looked at Qin Yang solemnly: "Mr. Qin, are you really sure that it will be confirmed in a short time?"

Qin Yang said calmly: "You'll know it as soon as you hear it."

When several team members heard this, they all showed speechless expressions. Are you a dog? No dog's nose is as sensitive as yours!

Wu Jiangbian took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll call and have someone deliver it!"

He quickly finished the call, but when he looked at Qin Yang, he hesitated to speak.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Qin Yang heard footsteps.

Three or four people came to the end of the corridor, led by a capable woman wearing a white coat with her hair tied up. She had a clean and refined appearance, but there was a bit of anger in her eyes.

She came over carrying a medical kit without even looking at Wujiang River.

"Which one is Qin Yang? Can you tell what kind of poison it is by smelling it? Such a capable person should come forward and let me, Ling Miao, get to know him!"

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