Chapter 227 Long Yang's Bitter Plan

Long Yang only glanced down and put his hands behind his back indifferently, "It doesn't matter, I was careless."

Lu Liang's face was tense, and he said very quickly, "How can you blame this? No one expected that the killer was not dead."

Just like the last time on Shengtuo Peak, she didn't notice that there was a wolf hiding in the grass behind her.

Thinking that he was also injured this time because of his own injury, Lu Liangwei felt very uncomfortable.

He hugged him just now, if it wasn't to protect her, he wouldn't be hurt.

Thinking that he was injured several times because of her, Lu Liangwei felt a little heavy in his heart.

Before, she wanted to use the credit for detoxifying him to seek the idea of ​​​​the county owner. Now that she thinks about it, it is really ridiculous.

She helped him detoxify him, but he also saved himself several times, which had long since been cancelled.

She pursed her lips, pulled his hand back, and said decisively, "Let's go back quickly, your wound needs to be treated immediately." After saying that, regardless of whether her actions were appropriate or not, she pulled him and quickly moved towards him. Go outside the forest.

She walked fast and was really worried about him.

Long Yang had a good temper and let her pull him with a happy look between his brows.

As soon as the two left, two figures fell to the ground one after another.

Looking at the two people walking away, a strange look flashed in Zhao Gan's eyes.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that his master had been replaced by someone else.

Such a gentle and talkative master almost made him not know.

While Zhao Qian was slandering his master, the seventh day of the first lunar month had already walked towards several dead killers.

Several killers, without exception, were blocked by a sword, but only the last killer had an extra wound on his body.

The wound in the front, on the waist and abdomen, looked serious, but it was not fatal, and the wound in the back was in the throat, which was fatally pierced by a sword.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, he focused on the last killer for a while longer.

When Zhao Gan saw it, he also got a closer look.

When I saw the killer in front of me, obviously more wounds than other killers, I couldn't help muttering strangely.

"When did the master's swordsmanship regress? To kill such a thing, you have to slash one more sword?"

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, he was most aware of the martial arts of his master.

In the past, his body was poisonous. In order to prevent the toxin from spreading faster, he was very restrained every time, and he did not dare to use all his strength when using force.

But now, the toxin in the master's body has been resolved, and there is no need to have any scruples. With his cultivation base, it is only an easy thing to kill such a minion, but the killer in front of him has an obvious wound. like the means of the master.

When the master kills, it is all a sword to seal the throat, and there is no need for extra actions.

What's more, the master even injured his arm by such a small minion.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, he thought for a while before saying firmly, "My lord did it on purpose."

"what?"

Hearing this sentence suddenly, Zhao Gan didn't react.

What is intentional?

Does the master like to be abused?

When I want to ask again, the stinky boy on the seventh day has already gone far.

Zhao Gan stood there, watching the killer think for a while, and suddenly understood the meaning of the seventh day.

He snickered secretly, he didn't expect the master to be so black-bellied, and he actually used a bitter trick.

With the master's martial arts, it is simply a piece of cake to solve these killers, and with the master's means, it is impossible to leave alive.