Chapter 241 Iron Sleeves
Seeing that it was almost midnight, he stood up and planned to patrol.
Walk around the house.
While walking, use your ears to listen to what's going on outside.
When we walked around to the south side, we actually heard some movement outside the wall.
Qin Shaochen did not hesitate, and with a sway, he turned into a black shadow and walked out of the courtyard wall.
Looking up, there is a small forest not far away.
That's where the sound comes from.
Qin Shaochen's heart moved, and he used his ghost shadow skills to the extreme. His figure was like a puff of smoke, sneaking into the woods from another direction.
To his surprise, there were not three or five people hiding in the woods, but more than twenty.
Standing sparsely in a clearing in the forest.
Nearly half of them had a pillar of air above their heads.
In other words, among that group of people, at least ten were great martial arts masters.
"Sure enough, he is vicious and willing to kill!"
Qin Shaochen suddenly felt angry.
With that lineup, if they stormed into Qin Baichuan's mansion, the three elders of the Qin family would all be reimbursed in less than ten minutes.
Even if there are four talismans, it is impossible to escape.
Qin Shaochen suppressed his anger and looked at it carefully.
It was discovered that most of the people present were blood puppets.
There are also a few people who behave normally.
The people in charge were three young people.
Two women and one man, the three of them were talking quietly.
Their attitudes were very laid-back, and they obviously thought that today's events would be extremely easy.
Among the three of them, besides Sun Xiaoruo, he actually knew the other young man.
That was Yunchi, a third-generation spiritual scholar from the old Qin family.
Then, Qin Shaochen remembered that Yunchi happened to be the spiritual master of the second room.
They should be... Qin Beihai's descendants.
"It seems that it is indeed the case!"
"If we catch the evidence that Yunchi and Sun Xiaoruo are together, we can..."
But the next second, Qin Shaochen changed his mind.
So what if I catch it?
With Qin Beihai's status in the old Qin family, it was easy to find a reason to excuse his descendants and make this matter a trivial matter.
"How can it be so cheap?"
"Only when those evil people feel real pain will they know that some people should not be offended!"
Qin Shaochen's eyes turned cold, and there was a trace of murderous intent.
The small bamboo knife was already in hand.
He still didn't take action immediately, still observing carefully.
If you want to take action, it's best to leave no one behind!
Don’t leave any trouble behind!
It can be seen that three of the ten great martial arts masters are not blood puppets.
Those three should be the guards of Yunchi Lingshi?
One of them is still a middle-stage martial artist.
Qin Shaochen snorted coldly and started to move.
Not moving forward, but moving backward.
Intentionally or unintentionally, I stepped on a small branch.
Although the voice was slight, the three great martial artists over there turned their heads almost at the same time.
"Go and take a look. If it's a human being, don't leave him alive."
The great martial artist spoke in the middle and gave instructions.
The great martial artist on the left nodded and immediately used his body skills to chase Qin Shaochen in the direction where he was hiding.
Of course Qin Shaochen is no longer where he was.
Instead, he hid behind a big tree thirty feet away.
He didn't deliberately lower his breathing.
The great martial artist who was chasing him stood there and listened for a while before pinpointing Qin Shaochen's position.
With a sarcastic smile on his face, he walked over slowly.
Qin Shaochen stood still behind the tree and waited until the other party came within twenty feet before turning out from behind the tree.
With a raised hand, three flying knives came out and shot at the great martial artist.
The small bamboo knife is one of them.
The other two were specially bought by him.
"madness!"
The mocking smile on the great martial artist's face became even stronger.
With a wave of his long sleeves, he swung towards the three flying knives.
His Iron Sleeve Kung Fu has been in use for thirty years. Even three large axes flying towards him will be shattered by his sleeves.
But the next second, he felt something was wrong.
The three flying knives were indeed swept away by him.
Why do your hands feel a little light?
The great martial artist looked at his arm.
The sleeves were actually missing.
Moreover, the palm is also missing!
There was still blood gushing out from the broken area.
It was only then that he felt the pain.
Just as he was about to scream, he found that his mouth opened several times, but no sound came out.
Then he was shocked to realize that patches of blood were pouring out from his neck.
"What's going on?"
The great martial artist's eyes were already wide-eyed, and he wanted to reach out and touch his neck, but he soon became weak and fell directly to the ground.
Until his death, he still couldn't figure out when he was stabbed twice.
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"How come Yang Cheng has been away for so long and still hasn't come back?"
On the other side of the woods, the great martial artist began to feel a little uneasy in the middle.
"Go over and take a look."
Another great martial artist was a little hesitant.
"I walked away, and you were the only one protecting the spirit master?"
"Don't worry, there are so many...helpers here."
The great martial artist frowned in the middle period.
"Even if other spiritual warriors come to make a surprise attack, there will be no problem."
"Okay! Let me take a look. What on earth is Yang Cheng doing?"
After the great martial artist finished speaking, he jumped up and disappeared.
"Where did Yang Cheng and Qin Wei run to?"
At this time, Qin Baichi found that his two capable men had left the scene.
He turned around and asked his third guard Luo Haobin.
"Nothing."
Luo Haobin didn't want to worry the spirit master, and he squeezed a smile on his face.
"I heard some noises, maybe animals in the woods."
"What a fuss!"
Qin Baichi shook his head a little dissatisfied.
He even felt that his three men had embarrassed him.
"Spirit master, I want to ask, when will we attack?"
"Why are you in a hurry?"
"When to set off, of course, the two girls have the final say."
"Just listen to orders!"
Qin Baichi's tone was a little impatient.
Qiao Qiaoyun heard the two people talking, turned around, and a smile appeared on her face.
"Senior Luo, don't worry."
"The combat effectiveness of these blood puppets is the highest at the third quarter of the midnight."
"We only need to wait half an hour, and we can take action."
Luo Haobin nodded after hearing this.
Sun Xiaoruo on the side snorted in dissatisfaction.
"Senior sister, you are too cautious."
"With our strength, why do we need to wait until midnight?"
"No matter when we attack, we can easily capture those old ghosts of the Qin family."
"You just do it recklessly."
Qiao Qiaoyun glared at her junior sister.
"If things were so easy, why didn't you catch the person yesterday? And I lost a blood puppet."
Sun Xiaoruo was speechless.
At this moment, several people seemed to hear someone screaming in the depths of the woods.
However, the scream was very short, as if it was only half a sound, and then it stopped abruptly.
"Is it Qin Wei's voice?"
Qin Baichi was a little stunned and asked his guard.