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Yan Xiu has never practiced ancient martial arts, but for some reason, he seems to be familiar with the use of long swords.

The moment he clenched the handle of the knife, he seemed to be self-taught.

However, there was one thing he didn't understand, and that was lightness kung fu, the opponent could fly but he couldn't, so blood was seen soon, and the injury on his arm was almost bone-deep.

But fortunately, he cooperated tacitly with Hua Zixiang and could resist it for the time being.

"How are you, son?" Hua Zixiang also grabbed a long sword and was guarding behind Yan Xiu at the moment.

"fine."

Taking off the high-definition suit jacket, the pure white shirt was already stained red with blood. He threw out the jacket and slashed out again with the long knife in his hand.

The subordinates fell one by one, which angered the middle-aged man who had been watching the battle.

The order they received did not allow them to hurt Yan Xiu, but the other party was so ignorant, so don't blame him.

The man clenched his long sword tightly, aimed at Yan Xiu's vest and stabbed it out. He still shouted to the darkness: "If you don't come out again, I will kill Yan Xiu."

With a bang, the long sword that was about to stab Yan Xiu's vest was thrown away by Hua Zixiang, and then with a flash of silver light, the long sword was aimed at his throat.

"The villain who talks too much dies quickly, don't you know?"

"Oh, then..."

The man wanted to say more, but a cold breath came from the darkness, and he knew that it was that person.

Raising their hands, everyone backed away, gripped their weapons tightly, and aimed at the direction behind Yan Xiu.

When Yan Xiu and the others turned their heads, they saw that Qing Shaoyu was standing behind him. Although his face was covered with a black cloth, he could tell from his body shape that it was him.

Yan Xiu roared dissatisfied: "Didn't I tell you to go? I don't need your help."

Qing Shaoyu said softly: "I always have to face it, this time it has been stable for more than ten years, it is enough."

With that said, Qing Shaoyu pointed not far away, "Aren't you always curious about my martial arts? Tonight, I will give you a chance to see it."

"That's really embarrassing to say."

Yan Xiu rolled his eyes as he said that, but he obediently stepped aside. They couldn't help Qing Shaoyu with anything, so they just hoped not to drag him down.

......

"you......"

The talkative middle-aged man still wanted to say a few words, but Qing Shaoyu didn't give him a chance at all. He pulled out a silver long knife from behind, and with a flash of his body, he rushed towards the crowd.

And in the next 2 minutes, Yan Xiu and the two had seen what is called real martial arts.

Looking at the figure that was about to become an afterimage, Yan Xiu couldn't help complaining.

"What the hell, is this still a human?"

"My lord, is it too late for me to worship him now?" Hua Zixiang also opened his mouth in surprise.

Yan Xiu: "..."

However, while the two were talking, Qing Shaoyu had already solved everyone.

Yes, you read that right, everyone including the middle-aged man is dead, and all of them were killed with a single knife.

One can imagine how awesome Qing Shaoyu is.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Xiu patted Hua Zixiang's shoulder, and said in a good mood: "You change it, I don't blame you."

This time it was Hua Zixiang's turn: "..."

......

Even after hacking and killing more than a dozen people, Qing Shaoyu's silver long knife was still blood-free. Putting the knife back into its sheath, he turned to look at Yan Xiu and the others.

"Something may have happened to Changyun, go back quickly."

"what?"

Yan Xiu was taken aback for a moment, then hurried back to the car to find his mobile phone to call Wu Zihao and the housekeeper, but the news he got was: Changyun had arrived home safely.

Qing Shaoyu frowned slightly at this, he always felt that what happened tonight was like a bureaucracy.

After learning about Changyun's accident, he immediately went to his home. As he thought, there were many people in ambush at home. He left one alive for questioning, but he didn't get any news.

He hurried to Fulongyuan again, unexpectedly meeting Yan Xiu on the way and being intercepted by his own family members.

All of this seems to be colluded.

Is it someone from the family who used Changyun to deceive himself?Knowing that the first wave of people couldn't be stopped, they arranged for a second wave to intercept Yan Xiu and threaten him?

But......

But it didn't make sense, he always felt that something was missing in the middle.

Speaking of whether he has any relationship with Yan Xiumao, how could the family members think of using him to threaten him?

"Hey," Yan Xiu asked, seeing Qing Shaoyu in a daze, "Have you been avoiding hunting recently? Do you have somewhere to go? Why don't you go to my place?"

Qing Shaoyu was taken aback, "To your place?"

"Ah."

Yan Xiu took it for granted, "Anyway, you are also Changyun's friend, and you...I can't ignore you, come back with me."

Qing Shaoyu is a nice person, if possible, he would like to make this friend.

As for what secret?

He doesn't need to know, as long as Qing Shaoyu has no bad intentions.

And Qing Shaoyu is not stupid, of course, it can be seen that Yan Xiu really wants to help him, and what happened tonight is too strange, he is also worried that there is something wrong with Changyun.

If he could go to Yan Xiu's house, besides hiding his identity, he could also protect Changyun along the way.

pretty good.

"That's fine, you can change my identity, bodyguard or something."

"No."

Yan Xiu waved his fingers, "Since the person chasing you already knows about my relationship with you, he will naturally care about the bodyguard who suddenly appeared beside me, so he has to change his identity."

"And don't you find it strange? I have nothing to do with you, but why would the people behind you think of using me to threaten you?"

Like Qing Shaoyu, Yan Xiu has already discovered the problem.

"so?"

"So there must be key points that we don't know yet, such as my enemy and your enemy teaming up, or...someone I know happened to know the person behind you, and what are they planning together."

Qing Shaoyu: "..."

Thinking about it carefully, it's really like this, otherwise how can I explain that I have something to do with Yan Xiu?

"There is indeed a problem," Qing Shaoyu nodded and said, "Then according to you, what identity should I use to appear the least likely to arouse suspicion?"

What identity?

Yan Xiu stroked his chin and thought for a while, then said:

"I happened to meet with Ou Zimo tonight, and I can make sure that no one follows me into the car, so it's best for you to pretend to be from the Ou family, and you don't have to hide and hide your abilities."

Speaking of this, Yan Xiu called Ou Zimo directly to explain what he meant.

Ou Zimo is also a good friend, and immediately gave Yan Xiu a good identity --- a cousin of the Ou family --- Shang Zhe, who has always had a good relationship with him.

"Your cousin has been abroad? Will someone find out? Send me a copy of his information."

"He is the grandson of my grandpa's cousin. He has been abroad before, but he is planning to return to China to do business. There is no information about him in China. Don't worry, I'll just say hello to him."

"Row."

"You just declared that I was too busy and said that my cousin wanted to do business in the entertainment industry. It happened that you did a good job this time, and because of the good relationship, he came to you."

"As for the information? I'll get someone to send it to you right away."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Xiu shook the phone to Qing Shaoyu, "It's ok, there should be no problem with this identity for the time being."

After speaking, he looked at the corpses all over the ground and the two dilapidated cars, "Now let's talk about these corpses. For the sake of safety, don't let other people participate in the end."

No one knows if there will be spies among his bodyguards, and because of this, he hasn't called his family over until now.

"it is good."

Qing Shaoyu responded, then tilted her head, and walked towards Yan Xiu, "Your arm is bleeding all the time, let me help you deal with it."

With a sound of 'poof', Yan Xiu laughed, "You came out for rescue and brought wound medicine? It's okay, I..."

But before he finished speaking, Qing Shaoyu suddenly poked him a few times, and then a miraculous thing happened, his arm...

Not bleeding anymore?

Then Qing Shaoyu took out another bottle of medicinal powder, sprinkled it on the wound for free, then tore off the black mask he was wearing, and gave him a simple bandage.

"Did you...did you tap an acupoint to stop the bleeding?" Yan Xiu asked tentatively.

"Ah."

Yan Xiu: "..."

"Your family all learn ancient martial arts?"

"It should be. Anyway, every time the person sent to arrest me is those few sets of martial arts, they have figured it out."

"Oh, what's the matter with your face...?"

Although the light was very dim, Yan Xiu could still see Qing Shaoyu's face clearly. The big rough face in front of him was not the ordinary dick face before.

"I put on makeup."

"Oh."

Hua Zixiang beside the 'cough cough' couldn't stand it anymore, coughed twice, then pointed to the corpses and asked, "What about these corpses? Burned?"

This is a villa area, not a suburb, and it is not easy to secretly dispose of dozens of corpses.

"I'll handle it," Qing Shaoyu said.

"Qing... what should Master Shang do with it?" Hua Zixiang immediately entered the role because he was determined to change his identity.

......

Yan Xiu was also very curious, what method would Qing Shaoyu use to dispose of the corpse?Ancient martial arts are extensive and profound, and he really wants to experience them.

"It's good."

Qing Shaoyu glanced at Yan Xiu, and there was a hint of showing off in his eyes.

He calmly walked towards the pile of corpses, stood in the middle of the corpses, the fingers on his side suddenly bent, and Yan Xiu and the two saw countless cold air spreading from the soles of his feet.

No, not the chill, but the thin ice.

Countless sheets of thin ice spread along the ground, quickly covering all the corpses.

Seeing this, Yan Xiu took a step back, not because of anything else, he just felt so cold, and it was the kind of dry cold in the north.

However, just a few seconds after he stepped back, the thin ice had completely frozen all the corpses, and in the darkness, those corpses had already become ice sculptures.

Then I saw Qing Shaoyu slapped it out, and the ice sculpture instantly turned into countless tiny ice cubes and burst into pieces.

After that, like hailstones, tiny bloody ice cubes fell down with a crackling sound.

Qing Shaoyu swung out his palm again, and the tiny ice cubes turned into powder this time, and completely disappeared into the air when the night wind blew.

Yan Xiu and the two: "..."

What kind of sorcery is this?

Didn't it say that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they were not allowed to become elites?

but......

Looking at Hua Zixiang beside him, Yan Xiu felt that this rule was not accurate.

......