The Absolute Villain of the Second Dimension

"What else do you need to say? Tell me, did Qiu Chuji send you here? I really didn't expect that his subordinates still hide a master like you."

The more Zhao Zhijing beat him, the more frightened he became, and after hearing what Qian Shouxuan said, he sneered.

"Well, it seems that we really don't have much common language. You really don't have a sense of humor at all. You are really old-fashioned. Compared with Yang Guo, you are really far behind."

Qian Shouxuan jumped back, jumped out of Zhao Zhijing's attack range, shook his head and said helplessly.

"Then come and try my old-fashioned swordsmanship!"

Zhao Zhijing was overjoyed to see Qianshouxuan retreating so far, thinking that Qianshouxuan was a little defeated by himself, so he pulled out a soft sword from his bosom, pointed at Qianshouxuan with a shaking hand, and charged forward again.

"Stop playing, if you're playing, it's really not fun to be found out, and then you have to consider a series of things such as killing and silence, and it will be troublesome for thieves."

Seeing Zhao Zhijing rushing up again, Qian Shouxuan shook his head, not intending to continue, it would make too much noise if it continued like this, and it would be hard to deal with things if it attracted others.

Originally, he and Zhao Zhijing were not enemies, so there shouldn't be so many troubles for no reason.

Seeing that Zhao Zhijing's soft sword had stabbed towards him, Qian Shouxuan rushed towards Zhao Zhijing with an unbelievable speed, quickly flashed the short sword, and then grabbed Zhao Zhijing's wrist, vomiting the inner strength in his hand.

Zhao Zhijing, who was grabbed by Qianshouxuan's wrist, was horrified. Just when he wanted to break free from Qianshouxuan's restraint, he suddenly felt that half of his body went numb, and he couldn't hold the dagger in his hand, and fell to the ground.

Just when the dagger was about to fall to the ground, Qian Shouxuan raised it with his foot, and then stretched out his hand to copy it, and the dagger fell into his hand.

"Inner strength?"

Zhao Zhijing seemed a little unbelievable, and fell into a daze for a moment. Seeing Qian Shouxuan's young appearance, he couldn't connect him with the strong internal force just now.

"Xiangyang, Guo Jing."

Senjugen made an exaggerated mouth shape.

"Uh, you're just... I, I'm so sorry."

Seeing Qian Shouxuan mentioning Guo Jing in Xiangyang City, he remembered this incident, suddenly realized, and he was relieved, but when he thought of what he had done just now, his face blushed.

"Mr. Zhao is so cautious, I also understand, please take a step to speak."

Qian Shouxuan helped Zhao Zhijing smooth things over, and then asked Zhao Zhijing to walk to his room.

Seeing Zhao Zhijing like this, Qian Shouxuan had expected it a long time ago. He didn't explain how he came here or the purpose of coming, but after the conversation between Zhao Zhijing and his disciples that night, Zhao Zhijing himself would make up some of it. matter.

For example, seeing that his master was also so supportive, this disciple felt that the time had come, so he also went out to contact Guo Jing, so Guo Jing photographed those two people so that he could contact and understand the situation.

Chapter 230 Eight Three Rabbits [more than 100 million words, please slaughter]

Moreover, after Zhao Zhijing learned that Qianshouxuan's inner strength was so deep, he would think that Guo Jing attached so much importance to it, and sending out such a seed-like young man, Balabala, was not what Qianshouxuan wanted to consider.

On the way to the house, Qian Juxuan quietly hid the short sword he had just seized in his sleeve, and he secretly tried it with his own cloth, and the whole piece of cloth was easily cut off like tender tofu.

This kind of good thing, will Qian Papi classmate return it?Then the sun can come out from the west.

The last time Yang Guo cut down a tree.

"who?"

Seeing movement in the grass next to him, Qian Shouxuan became alert, would someone follow them here?

The grass continued to tremble, and after a while, a few big gray rabbits ran out of it, ran aside, and continued to eat grass.

"Scare me."

Qian Shouxuan muttered something, but his eyes never left those rabbits.

After arriving at the Quanzhen School, Qian Shouxuan and Yang Guoqiu hadn't had much meat. Now that the ready-made meat came over, how could they let it go?

If I let it go, I'm sorry for those rabbits.

"Yang Guo... Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Seeing Yang Guo lying on the ground still in dizzy mode, Qian Shouxuan resolutely gave up the idea of ​​calling Yang Guo to help.

"Fortunately, my firewood is not too thin."

Picking up a piece of wood he had split and weighed it, Qianjuxuan nodded in satisfaction.

"One, two, three, middle! Did you run one?"

Qian Shouxuan knocked down two of them with wood, but the third one went crooked. Qian Shouxuan grabbed the ax next to him and flew out, dropping the third knife.

"A family should be neat and tidy, why are you running?"

Satisfied, Qian Shouxuan brought the three rabbits over.

When dealing with the rabbit later, Qian Shouxuan had a difficult time.

"What do you use to deal with rabbits, and you don't bring a dagger or anything... I have to use an axe."

Cutting the stomach of a rabbit with an ax or something feels really subtle...

"Don't worry about this kind of thing in the future. Next time, we must find a chance to shoot some rabbits."

Qian Shouxuan came back to his senses, thinking with some satisfaction.

"Um, this young hero..."

Zhao Zhijing, who was following behind, saw Qianshouxuan's movements. Although he was a little heartbroken, he really couldn't say anything. After thinking for a while, he took out another thing from his bosom.

"Seeing that the young man likes the old man's short sword so much, the old man will be a favor, but this short sword is a bit too sharp. I still have a scabbard here. You might as well take it with me."