Chapter 63 Murder Night

Chapter 63 Murder Night

Chapter 63 Murder Night
Inside the general's mansion, Shattered Cloud was unsheathed, the blade flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Before the vicious dog could start barking, the Tang sword in Qin Huai's hand swept through the three people and the dog, leaving behind a splash of blood.

Before the blood brought by the broken clouds fell to the ground, Qin Huai had already rushed into the crowd with tens of thousands of tiny air currents around his body.

The knife moved with the man, and the man followed the knife. As Qin Huai deliberately accumulated strength to chop, the shattered clouds of hair-breaking fragments passed across the guard's neck as smoothly as a hot knife cutting through butter.

"Dong" "Dong"

A heavy object fell to the ground, and a dull sound echoed in the yard.

The guards who were a little further away and had not yet been dealt with by Qin Huai pointed their guns at Qin Huai while trying to endure the tiny air currents that could cut their faces.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The muzzle flashed, waking up the huge general's mansion, and several brass bullets flew straight to Qin Huai!
Looking at the musket so close at hand, Qin Huai's eyes flashed with green light, and he bent down, and moved close to the gunman like a ghost.

With a flip of his wrist, a cold light flashed, and suddenly several rolling gourds appeared on the ground.

Although these guards were like small fish and were captured by Qin Huai as easily as chopping melons and vegetables, in Qin Huai's opinion, these guards of the general's mansion were actually elite troops picked from a hundred miles away.

If we ignore them and allow them to attack from a long distance and intensify their firepower, even a master like Qin Huai who has practiced the third level of training will have to temporarily avoid the attack.

Unfortunately, they are only five steps away from Qin Huai, and within five steps, the knife is the fastest!
The knife light was like an extremely swift silver snake, flashing and dancing freely among the guards.

In a flash, there were many bodies with broken limbs and heads separated from their bodies on the ground.

Qin Huai's face was grim, his eyes that were flashing with green light gradually became covered with a layer of blood, and his whole body was as unstoppable as a tiger descending from the mountain.

Fists were flying and knives were dancing. In just a moment, Qin Huai had killed his way into the courtyard where Fu Qi was.

Before the blood on the Broken Cloud Sword cooled, Qin Huai rushed towards Fu Qi's door with the sound of wind and thunder.

"Oh!"

The wooden door exploded, and a long spear pierced Qin Huai's heart with tremendous force like a poisonous dragon emerging from a cave.

Qin Huai narrowed his eyes and saw the warriors coming at him aggressively. He did not retreat, but closed his eyes slightly and then opened them angrily.

Mirror pupil divine light!

Taking advantage of the martial artist's stagnation of thinking and severe pain in his heart, Qin Huai turned his body and slashed with the Tang sword in his hand, and the broken cloud immediately passed across the martial artist's neck.

In the blink of an eye, one person was killed!
Qin Huai sheathed his sword and snatched the spear from the headless corpse, turned around and prepared for battle.

Behind the courtyard wall, two particularly powerful footsteps were approaching at a rapid speed.

Zhao Er and Sun Bo arrived very quickly. Almost at the same time as the guards' guns fired, the two put down their food and drinks, picked up their swords and rushed to protect Fu Qi.

The two men held the knife handles tightly and rushed into the yard. They were horrified when they saw the bloody head and the headless corpse lying on the ground.

What a sharp knife! What a ruthless criminal!
The two of them were startled and stared at Qin Huai who was holding the spear, and they were secretly on high alert.

Qin Huai listened to the dull footsteps approaching from a distance, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he took a deep breath, stomped his right foot on the ground, and pushed the gun forward with both hands!
Suddenly Qin Huai leaned forward, and the tip of his spear rushed straight towards the two of them in the dark night like a falcon flying through the sky at high speed.

Zhao Er held the nine-ring broadsword in his hand, thinking that he was very strong, and chopped it diagonally at the spear in Qin Huai's hand.

"Zheng~"

The sword and spear collided, the spear shaft bent, and Zhao Er was knocked off balance by Qin Huai.

Before Zhao Er could catch his breath, Qin Huai used both hands to hold the gun and raised and lowered it.
Feng nodded!
Zhao Er hurriedly raised his knife to block the powerful spear, but he saw Qin Huai raised both hands, and the spear tip immediately drew a beautiful arc and went straight to Zhao Er's face from his jaw!
Pick up the gun and take off the helmet!

"Kang Dang"

The nine-ring broadsword fell heavily to the ground, and Zhao Er fell limply to the ground. His face was also shattered by the gun tip with great force, and it was obvious that he was dead.

Seeing Zhao Er being captured by Qin Huai in an instant, Sun Bo felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, with a myriad of thoughts running through his mind. How could it be possible? How could such a master figure personally come to kill a corrupt official? What heinous crime had this corrupt official committed?
Sun Bo has been in the underworld for more than 30 years. Although he has met countless people, he has seen a lot of different kinds of people.

Originally, when Fuqi asked him to save his life, he thought it was a good deal with no danger, so he agreed immediately.

After all, the warriors who appeared among the rebels before were at most second-level martial artists, but Fu Qi hired three second-level martial artists.

Three second-class trainers and the entire foreign rifle team can't protect a fat old man who stays in the general's mansion and never goes out?

Sun Bo felt that they would not be unlucky enough to meet the masters of various sects.

But today was like seeing a ghost. Not only was someone killed and brought in, but I also had no way to stop him.

These two colleagues of mine are useless. They have no ability to fight back and they just took so much money for nothing.

Before Sun Bo could think more, the tip of Qin Huai's gun was already in front of him.

Sun Bo narrowed his eyes, turned his body, and stretched out his hands, and white powder all over the sky immediately flew onto Qin Huai's face.

Lime powder?!

Qin Huai did not retreat at all, and thrust the spear in his hand forward again!
Sun Bo did not hesitate, and before the lime powder was applied, he turned and ran. He scattered, twisted, and ran smoothly, showing his great skill.

"puff"

Sun Bo looked at the gun tip sticking out of his chest with some disbelief.

"You...how come you didn't fall for it."

Qin Huai waved his hand to disperse the breeze around him, and without caring about Sun Bo who was short of air, he walked into the house with a knife and began to look for Fu Qi's trace.

Inside the room, under the dim light, the plump white body of General Fuqi of Guangzhou was huddled in the corner, shaking constantly.

Looking at Qin Huai, who was covered in blood and filled with murderous aura like a demon, Fu Qi wanted to make a final struggle.

"Don't kill me. I can give you everything you want, wealth and glory, precious swords and fine horses, beautiful cars and beauties, boxing manuals and great medicines...

These are nothing to worry about, don’t kill me, I won’t care about your business anymore, don’t kill me…”

Qin Huai placed Suiyun on Fuqi's shoulder, his voice a little hoarse. The blade was only an inch away from his thick neck.

"Hand over the 100-year-old ginseng and the Mountain Search Map."

Fuqi felt the chill from the blade's edge, and when he heard what Qin Huai asked, he felt a little hopeful.

"You are not a member of the rebel party?"

"No, I just want what I want." Qin Huai's tone was flat, like a living dead.

"Okay, okay, no problem, I'll get it for you right away." Fu Qi hurriedly took out the "Searching the Mountain Map" and the medicine, and handed them to Qin Huai tremblingly.

"You have obtained the rare treasure, the remaining part of Daoxuan's calligraphy, "Searching the Mountain""

"You got the great medicine - 100-year-old ginseng"

Seeing that the thing was correct, Qin Huai flashed the knife in his hand, and Fu Qi's big head fell off from his short and thick body.

Hearing the footsteps of a large number of guards approaching, Qin Huai started a fire. A breeze gradually arose, and soon the fire engulfed Fuqi's still warm body.

Outside the general's mansion, Xiang Hongying breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Qin Huai returning safely.

"Let's go! Let's talk about it in the Golden Tower."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)