Chapter 19 Meet again


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  Chapter 19 Meeting Again
  "Are you looking for He Yun?"

  Chen Fan's eyes flashed: "Is she around here?"

  "Have you really never seen her?"

  Qi Qiang stared at Chen Fan closely.

  He knew that Chen Fan and He Yun had a good relationship.

  If Chen Fan had seen He Yun, his expression would definitely change.

  "I haven't seen it before."

  Chen Fan nodded calmly.

  "You better not lie to me."

  Qi Qiang glanced at Chen Fan coldly, raised the knife and turned around: "Continue searching!"

  "Drive!"

  Chen Fan glanced in the direction of Baishi City, touched his foot on the horse's belly, He seemed to be leaving immediately.

  "Maybe I should collect some interest before leaving."

  But at this moment, Chen Fan suddenly stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the sword at his waist.

  Qi Qiang is a Qi Condensation Realm warrior.

  There are three Blood Sword Martial Arts School disciples headed by Qi Qiang. They cannot be stronger than him. At most, they are Qi Shifting Realm warriors.

  As early as the moment he knew that the Blood Sword Martial Arts Hall had colluded with Tianyun Village to kill He Yitong, he had already made up his mind to eradicate the Blood Sword Martial Arts Hall when he was strong enough.

  This unexpected encounter just provided him with an opportunity.

  "Wait."

  Suddenly, Qi Qiang's voice sounded from behind him: "You are with us!"

  "Hello!"

  Chen Fan pulled the reins.

  He looked at Qi Qiang in surprise: "With you?"

  Qi Qiang winked at his men.

  The two men understood and immediately came to either side of Chen Fan, one on the left and the other on the right.

  "What are you going to do?"

  Chen Fan raised his eyebrows.

  "He Yun, Chen Fan is in our hands."

  Qi Qiang glanced at Chen Fan, sneered, and then shouted: "If you don't want him to die, come out immediately!"

  He didn't know if his method was of any use.

  But won’t you know if you try it?
  As for whether Chen Fan is willing to be his bait, who cares?

  The barren mountains and ridges here are not Baishi City. If he kills Chen Fan and returns to Baishi City, he might be able to go to Chen Fan's house and get some money.

  However, at this moment -

  "Yin!"

  A clear sword chant sounded, and the long sword in Chen Fan's hand suddenly unsheathed.

  The sharp sword light flashed away, and the two Blood Sword Martial Arts disciples felt a chill on their necks.

  "Plop!"

  "Plop!"

  The two headless corpses fell down.

  "You!"

  Qi Qiang looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

  His pupils tightened.

  He killed two of his men in one move. With such strength, he was definitely not weaker than him.

  But he clearly remembered that Chen Fan joined the Ziji Martial Arts School a year ago and spent more than a month practicing his inner energy.

  "Whoosh!"

  Suddenly, just when Qi Qiang was shocked, Chen Fan used the Light Shadow Skip and flew out from the horse in a flash.

  In an instant, he arrived in front of another of Qi Qiang's men.

  "No!"

  This subordinate felt Chen Fan's murderous intent and was about to raise his sword, but it was already too late.

  Chen Fan swung the long sword in his hand, and a thin purple light spread on the blade and flashed across his neck in an instant.

  "Pfft!"

  Another head flew high, blood splattered.

  "You deserve to die!"

  Qi Qiang's eyes were splitting.

  He never expected that Chen Fan would take action so quickly.

  He raised his knife to kill Chen Fan, but his eyes looked around.

  He was timid.

  The strength Chen Fan showed alone was not something he could handle.

  Especially Chen Fan's speed.

  This kind of speed can probably reach the edge of an average Houtian realm warrior.

  "Clang!"

  Chen Fan's sword collided with Qi Qiang's long knife.

  There was a clear sound in the field.

  Chen Fan did not fight hard with Qi. He used his light shadow step again and again, flickering around Qi Qiang.

  In just ten seconds, he left two wounds on Qi Qiang's body.

  "Chen Fan, please let me go!"

  "As long as you let me go, I can give you all my wealth!"

  "Even if you want anything, I can go to the Blood Sword Martial Arts Hall to get it for you..."

  Qi Strong fear begs for mercy.

  He has just started practicing the Blood Cloud Sword Technique.

  In terms of application, it is even inferior to the Ziji sword technique he practiced before.

  Therefore, he is no match for Chen Fan.

  Chen Fan maintained his fighting rhythm and swung his sword again and again.

  He regarded all Qi Qiang's words as nonsense.

  Now that he has taken action, how could he be left alive?

  "Ah!"

  Suddenly, Qi Qiang screamed.

  One of his arms was cut off by Chen Fan, and blood spurted out.

  After his arm was broken, Qi Qiang immediately ran away like crazy.

  "Want to leave?"

  Chen Fan's cold voice sounded behind him.

  Qi Qiang's expression changed. He was about to speed up when he felt a chill on the back of his neck.

  He looked down and saw that the tip of Chen Fan's sword had pierced his throat.

  "You..."

  Qi Qiang wanted to speak, but blood had already poured out of his mouth and blocked his throat.

  His eyes were wide and unyielding.

  Chen Fan drew his sword, glanced at Qi Qiang coldly, then turned and walked towards the horse.

  He quickly got on his horse and galloped towards Baishi City.

  He did not conceal the battlefield at all.

  Even after Qi Qiang and several others died, he did not use the corpse-touching skills necessary for time travellers.

  A few people go out looking for someone, and at most they only have a few taels of silver in their pockets.

  And money is just a cloud to him.

  "Qi Qiang..."

  Not long after Chen Fan left, a petite figure quickly walked out of the field beside the road.

  It was He Yun.

  She looked at the corpses on the ground with a look of shock on her face.

  "Chen Fan?"

  He Yun raised his head and glanced in the direction of Baiyun City.

  She heard Qi Qiang's voice begging Chen Fan for mercy just now.

  But how could the Chen Fan she knew be so strong?
  "Could there be someone else present just now?"

  He Yun withdrew his gaze, paused, and prepared to go back again.

  Although she was a little injured, it was not difficult to leave here.

  "Brush!"

  But just at this moment, a figure flashed and blocked her way.

  "You...Chen Fan?"

  He Yun was startled, but after seeing the person clearly, she put away her sword with a look of surprise on her face.

  "Sister Xiaoyun, long time no see."

  Chen Fan smiled.

  He Yun took a deep breath: "It's really you, Chen Fan. Could these people be..."

  "I killed them."

  Chen Fan said calmly.

  He is no longer the same as before, worried about exposing his strength.

  With his current strength, even if he is suspected, the most he can do is move to another place.

  "I know that the Blood Sword Martial Arts Hall colluded with Tianyun Village and killed the master. I have always wanted to avenge the master. This time I will get some interest first." He explained.

  "Your strength..."

  He Yun was incredulous.

  "Exceptionally talented."

  Chen Fan only spat out four words.

  "How is it? Is the injury serious?"

  He changed the subject.

  "It's just a minor injury." He Yun shook his head.

  "Then leave here."

  Chen Fan said: "Don't come to Baishi City in the future. After two years, when I am stronger, I will take action to destroy the Blood River Martial Arts School and avenge my master."

  (End of Chapter)
 

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