Chapter 153 Farewell

Li Qiuhai naturally couldn't stand such ridicule.

"Qin Yang!"

"Do you want to die?"

A sinister and cold voice came from the courtyard.

Li Qiuhai walked out of the courtyard in a long robe with a frosty face.

Even though he has lost power in the Mountain and River Patrol Department and his power has been hollowed out.

But in the final analysis, he is still the deputy chief here.

Now Qin Yang, a bronze-plated evil killer, came to the door and humiliated and ridiculed him.

How could Li Qiuhai bear it?

"Of course I'm not here to die."

"I haven't exercised much recently, and I want to have a fight with Deputy Chief Li."

"I wonder if Deputy Chief Li dares?"

Qin Yang asked with a smile.

Li Qiuhai hit him in front of the Patrol Department before.

He will avenge this grudge today.

Li Qiuhai sneered: "Why not?"

"Today I will teach you a lesson, so that you won't be ignorant of the world in the future!"

Qin Yang said so much, which was equivalent to forcing him into a dead end.

Besides.

He didn't think he would lose to Qin Yang.

"Then let's go to the square."

Qin Yang said lightly.

"Are you afraid?"

The two quickly came to the square of the Xuntian Division.

The traces of the previous battle between Qin Yang and Zuo Yuan were still preserved, and the floor tiles were nearly half broken and bumpy.

"Qin Yang, don't think that you are invincible just because you beat a spiritual master."

"There are mountains beyond mountains, and people beyond people."

Li Qiuhai said coldly.

"After you beat me, talk nonsense again."

Qin Yang sneered.

Li Qiuhai seemed to be about to speak, and suddenly rushed towards Qin Yang with force under his feet.

He was very fast, and a paper fan slipped from his sleeves, opening like a peacock's tail.

Whoosh!

The paper fan was like a rotating knife light, wiping towards Qin Yang's neck.

"The deputy chief of the division still attacked by surprise."

"Don't even care about your face!"

Qin Yang quickly hit with his left hand, swinging it like an elephant's trunk.

Bang!

Last time, it was Qin Yang who was blown away by Li Qiuhai, and his arm was almost broken.

This time, it was Li Qiuhai who felt a violent aura coming, and even his own true aura was burst, and his body flew backwards violently.

Qin Yang pulled out the Lingyue Knife with his backhand, caught up with Li Qiuhai, and slashed at high speed.

The ferocious and brutal knife light cut through the air, and faintly heard the roar of a dragon.

Li Qiuhai just stabilized his body, quickly closed the paper fan, and pulled it out violently.

"White River!"

The white true aura condensed in the paper fan.

When Li Qiuhai waved it, it seemed to form a white river phantom.

Bang~

The Beiming Black Water True Qi and the White River True Aura collided, and suddenly formed a black and white water vapor diffusion.

The two fought madly.

It has to be said.

Li Qiuhai is not weak. The paper fan in his hand is waved, just like a big river, majestic and majestic.

And Qin Yang is an evil dragon that turns the clouds and seas in the big rivers.

With a clang.

Li Qiuhai blocked the Lingyue Knife and his wrist trembled.

"Three Plum Blossoms!"

Swish, swish, swish!

The top of the paper fan in his hand seemed to have some mechanism hidden, and he suddenly thrust out a short sword and stabbed Qin Yang.

He stabbed three times in a row, as if forming a plum blossom.

Qin Yang's left hand was like thunder, and he hit it hard.

The plum blossom phantom was instantly shattered by Qin Yang's big hand.

The violent thunder palm force hit the paper fan hard.

Li Qiuhai shouted, but was still knocked out.

"There is such a shady trick."

Qin Yang laughed strangely.

Three blood spots appeared on the palm of his left hand.

The three plum blossoms just now still pierced his Hunyuan Qi.

"What shady tricks and yang tricks. It's okay as long as I can win."

Li Qiuhai sneered.

"But you can't beat me."

Qin Yang suddenly turned into a black light, like a dragon out of the sea, and rushed towards Li Qiuhai ferociously and brutally.

Feeling the fierce momentum, Li Qiuhai's face was gloomy.

After the fight just now.

He also felt why Qin Yang was so arrogant.

This man is really confident.

He has strange strength, fierce swordsmanship, and a very cold breath in his qi.

But Li Qiuhai still thinks he will win.

Because he still has a trick.

"Kill!"

Li Qiuhai raised the paper fan and faced the opponent.

This time.

He suddenly opened the paper fan.

Swish~

Suddenly.

Countless fine needles flew out from the fan and shot at Qin Yang's face.

Qin Yang was caught off guard, and at the moment when he turned the Hunyuan Qi to the extreme, the knife force suddenly lifted up.

He exerted his strength to the extreme with this knife, and suddenly formed a stream of air to rush all these fine needles into the sky.

But at the same time.

He also exposed himself to Li Qiuhai.

And Li Qiuhai was waiting for this opportunity.

"Sea Needle!"

Li Qiuhai roared, closed the paper fan in his hand, and stabbed Qin Yang's chest.

This stab was powerful, as if it could pierce the sea.

Qin Yang grinned, and his entire left arm was madly twisted, emitting a deep and cold breath, and at the same time hit Li Qiuhai.

Li Qiuhai roared, and his whole body was running, as if a white river was wrapped around his whole body.

He also practiced a horizontal training method!

Bang!

Boom!

The short sword dagger on the top of the paper fan pierced the Hunyuan Qi fiercely.

But it had not pierced Qin Yang's chest.

Li Qiuhai's body-protecting true energy was shattered by a violent force.

The whole person flew backwards.

Qin Yang's eyes were excited. He inserted the Lingyue Sword into the ground, and his hands were like a chain of lightning, bombarding Li Qiuhai crazily.

Bang, bang, bang! ! !

Li Qiuhai was trembling all over.

The terrible palm power penetrated into his body, his internal organs kept rupturing, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

But Qin Yang seemed to think it was not enough.

He swung his right hand violently, and his entire right arm slammed into Li Qiuhai's face.

Bang!

Li Qiuhai screamed, suffered a heavy blow, flew back five or six meters, and fainted directly.

Qin Yang felt happy in his heart.

He laughed and picked up the Lingyue Sword, turned around and left.

"Even Deputy Chief Li can be defeated?"

"What a terrifying strength!"

"No wonder he can defeat a Heavenly Soul Spirit Master."

The people of the Xuntian Division were shocked.

"Disperse, disperse."

"Normal competition, don't make a fuss."

Lu Shengyue came out from nowhere and dispersed the crowd.

As for Li Qiuhai, he seemed to have not seen him, and did not even ask anyone to move him back to the room.

He was left on the ground to fend for himself.

Qin Yang, who had avenged himself, was refreshed.

After packing his clothes and paying his respects, he left the Patrol Department.

Yongning Prefecture City is some distance away from Shanhe County City, and he needs to cross three counties to get there.

At his speed, it may take more than half a month.

Before leaving, he also went to a village near Shanhe County City.

Qian Hai and his wife lived in seclusion in this beautiful village.

The old man's life has settled down, and Qin Yang does not intend to let him go to Yongning Prefecture with him.

It is better to live out his life in the small village, which is also a home.

He quietly came to Qian Hai's house, put a letter and a silver note of one thousand taels into the house, and then left silently.

The next day.

The cock crowed at dawn.

"Brother Hai, someone stuffed a letter into our house."

Qian Hai's wife came in with a letter.

"What letter?"

Qian Hai took it in confusion.

Inside was a piece of silver and a piece of letter paper.

When Qian Hai finished reading it, he sighed and looked sad.

"Master."