Chapter 59: Never miss a target!

Wu Qingshan also saw the small willow-leaf flying knife in Chu Qing's hand.

His expression is a little weird...

"Just now I saw you draw your sword, it was as fast as thunder and lightning.

"Now you don't use a sword, but a knife?"

There was surprise in Wu Qingshan's voice.

Chu Qing smiled:
"Recently, I have learned a great martial art. The young lady said that your backbone is invulnerable to all attacks, but I don't know if it can withstand my flying knife that never misses its target!"

"Amazing martial arts? Never miss a target!?"

Wu Qingshan couldn't help laughing up to the sky when he heard this:
"Okay, I want to see how this little flying knife of yours can always hit its target!"

Wu Qianhuan felt a bit of toothache, wondering what Chu Qing was up to.
This kind of willow leaf flying knife can be found everywhere. Using it to deal with a master like Wu Qingshan is simply child's play!
But she didn't say a word. Although his actions were childish, this man has always been unfathomable. Maybe there is something else behind this flying knife.

Or was it poisoned? A fatal blow?

Or maybe this flying knife is just a cover... its purpose is to cover up the sword strike! ?
She had all kinds of thoughts in her mind, but suddenly she felt that today's scene seemed a little familiar...

Did Xin Youhen also stand in front of them like this at that time?
The same determination to win?

In the end, he was killed by the Night Emperor with a single sword!
Thinking of this, she was already prepared. In fact, if she and Chu Qing joined forces to deal with Wu Qingshan, they could be said to have a sure win.

Wu Qingshan's understanding of Chu Qing is limited. He only knows that Chu Qing killed the Seven Iron Horse Thieves, but he doesn't know that Xin Youhen also died at the hands of Chu Qing.

What they didn't know was that Tang Xi, who practiced the Hate Heaven Demon Art, and Cheng Sihai, the leader of the Shensha Gang, were all defeated by Chu Qing.

Otherwise, he would never dare to be so arrogant.

That being the case, if Chu Qing wants to play, then just play.

Even if something does go wrong, I have myself to cover it… It’s hard to cover up with a flying knife, so I’ll do it myself.

He could always get Chu Qing a chance to draw his sword.

All the thoughts in his mind came together in an instant, and Chu Qing looked up at Wu Qingshan:

"Then... watch carefully."

With a wave of five fingers, the knife flies like a rainbow!

Wu Qingshan has made all preparations.

He and Xin Youhen are actually different... Xin Youhen's arrogance is innate, but Wu Qingshan is more cautious.

Therefore, although he said he wanted to see, he actually did not intend to give Chu Qing any chance.

The backbone had already been deployed, and once the flying knife came, it could be easily pushed away.

However... at this moment, the flying knife disappeared from sight.

Out of stock?
His throwing knives... that's all?

Wu Qingshan wanted to laugh and speak... However, when he opened his mouth, all that came out was a hoarse sound.

His smile froze on his face and he reached for his throat.

Instead of touching the familiar neck, I felt a knife.

Throwing knives!

All the smiles turned into horror.

How can this be?

The backbone's internal energy has been surrounding him. How could this knife break through his internal energy and fall on his neck?
There are many questions...but no answers.

So much so that when his body fell to the ground and his life slipped away, he didn't understand until he died.

How did I get stabbed?

Wu Qianhuan also couldn't understand it.

She watched Chu Qing take action, and saw the flying knife suddenly appear at Wu Qingshan's throat.

I clearly saw it, but I don't know how it was done.

I touched my neck subconsciously, and Chu Qing's voice came into my ears:

"It was him who was killed, not you, why are you touching your neck?
"So far, no one has offered to buy your life."

"…If someone offered money to buy my life, would you kill me?"

Wu Qianhuan didn't know why she suddenly asked this question.

Chu Qing was walking forward and taking the flying knife out of Wu Qingshan's throat.

Hearing this, he turned around and looked at Wu Qianhuan in surprise. After a moment of hesitation, he said:
"Although you and I are not friends, you are also my old customer."

"so?"

Wu Qianhuan looked at Chu Qing with a little excitement.

"You have to pay more."

Chu Qing's smiling voice came out.

"..."

A vein popped on Wu Qianhuan's forehead:
"How about I make a deal with you?"

"Oh?"

Chu Qing fumbled around Wu Qingshan's body and asked casually:
"What agreement? Tell me about it."

"If someone asks you to buy my life, no matter how much he offers, I will double it for you, and then you help me kill him."

Wu Qianhuan took a step forward and looked at Chu Qing.

Chu Qing was stunned. Was this girl really worried that he would kill her?
But if you think about it carefully, this doesn't seem surprising.

After all, she didn't know who she was...

Thinking of this, he shook his head:

“Okay, Miss Wu is a man of his word, so of course I believe it.

“But don’t you worry that one day I will come to you for money even though there is no such person?

"You know, I love money."

"Okay, then come and get it! How much do you want!?"

Wu Qianhuan took another step forward and stared at Chu Qing.

Chu Qing felt a little awkward with her look, scratched his head and said:
"A gentleman loves money, but he gets it in a proper way..."

Wu Qianhuan didn't say anything, but asked thoughtfully:
"Do you really love money?"

"Is this still false?"

At this moment, Chu Qing took out a money box from Wu Qingshan's arms. He couldn't wait to open it, take out the gold and silver inside, and put it into his arms without any hesitation.

But... when you killed the Seven Iron Horse Thieves, you clearly said that you would take all the money of the teahouse owner.

But until now, you haven't taken a penny!
Wu Qianhuan looked at Chu Qing with complicated thoughts.

Ever since she became suspicious of the person in front of her, she began to investigate.

Since this man was a killer, killing the Seven Iron Horse Thieves would definitely not be a way of helping others when he saw injustice.

And with the power of Tianwu City, it is not difficult to investigate the affairs of the teahouse.

The teahouse owner did not hide this at all.

They would even take the initiative to mention the "Night Emperor" to others, saying that he was a chivalrous man.

Although no one knew why he called himself a killer, he did not take a penny afterwards.

Every time I mention it, I am filled with gratitude.

This is enough to show that this person is not as money-loving as he seems.

He created a false image on himself.

Wu Qianhuan knew it, but she didn't say it out loud.

……

Just as Chu Qing was busy searching for things on Wu Qingshan's body, in the dungeon of Tianwu City.

Liu Dafu, curled up in the cell with bruises all over his face, suddenly opened his eyes.

He sat up and listened attentively:
"Here he comes."

"What's coming?"

The man with the scar on his face became furious when he heard him speak, and kicked him in the head.

However, he didn't expect that Liu Dafu, who had been letting others bully him, just raised his hand and grabbed his ankle.

As Liu Dafu chuckled, a trace of blood-red light appeared between his five fingers...

(End of this chapter)

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