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Chapter 82: [Captive]

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The Yan family is a big family, and the Xiao family is not weak either.

If Yan Wuxing was in Liangfu County and attacked Zhong Qing, no matter how good he did, he would be suspected by the Xiao family.

In ancient times, the methods of investigating cases were not as detailed, accurate and convenient as those of later generations. Even fingerprints could not be collected and identified, which was very backward.

However, the methods of investigating cases in later generations were also not applicable to ancient times. It is necessary to capture accurate evidence to prove that a person is guilty.

When conditions were backward, the ancients were very smart and doubted everything that could be doubted.

Although this has led to countless unjust cases in ancient times.

But this is how the official is. How can you do with him? If someone goes to the official position, who doesn’t have many unjust cases?

The Yan family is also an official, so Yan Wuxing certainly knows this set of logic.

He was in Liangfu County. When something happened to Zhong Qing, the Xiao family was the first to suspect him.

So he cannot be suspected by the Xiao family. He wants to leave Liangfu County first and let Zhong Qing happen to him after something happened.

Now that I have been away for ten days, it is time to come out.

When his carriage was at night, it stopped outside Liangfu County, and Qinghu was guarding the carriage.

"I must bring the most beautiful lady to me. I want to bring the anger she brings to me and vent it on her body!" He smiled evilly, "I heard that she has hired an incompetent son-in-law, and now she is still a virgin, so she is just for me...ah hahaha..."

Qinghu laughed lewdly when he heard his laughter.

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and Qinghu jumped onto the city wall and headed towards the Zhong family.

He has already stepped on the location of the Zhong family first, and now he is familiar with the road.

After entering the quiet Zhong family, he came to the East Courtyard, Qinghu lay on the wall of the courtyard and looked inside.

The lights in the room were out, which was normal. He was about to jump in when he suddenly saw a figure in the pool and couldn't help but wonder.

Looking closer, it was really a figure. Judging from her figure, she was a woman. Judging from her meditative posture, she was actually practicing. Is she a cultivator?

This surprised him.

Just as he was considering whether to continue in, Zhong Qing had just practiced for three weeks and stopped.

She gently stretched out her hand, touched the purple heart umbrella grass, and said, "Practicing in the house is indeed different from the speed of practicing here. What a treasure!"

When Qinghu heard this, his eyes narrowed. There was actually a treasure here, which could still speed up the practice!

He saw carefully that Zhong Qing was touching the aquatic plants and said that this aquatic plants were a treasure that could speed up the practice. He was just thinking about whether to offend the cultivator. Now when he saw the baby, of course he didn't have to consider it. There is no other way to kill people and rob people!

And listening to the sound, this woman is Zhong Qing, killing two birds with one stone!

However, Qinghu was waiting, waiting for Zhong Qing to enter into meditation and practice again.

After a while, Zhong Qing didn't notice him and really entered into meditation and practiced again.

He jumped into the room, making a loud noise, and he laughed deliberately: "Hahaha, the beautiful lady is indeed here, I want to tie up and rapist - insult!"

puff!……

Zhong Qing, who had just started to use the Qi Refining Art, heard the sound and realized that a villain had come into her house, and was still coming for her. With Qingtao's criminal record, Zhong Qing still had a shadow in her heart. After being shocked, she immediately woke up from the practice.

But in one breath, he vomited blood and spit out one mouthful of blood.

When Qinghu saw that the insidious purpose was achieved, he laughed proudly.

Seeing Zhong Qing covering her breasts with her hands and standing up with difficulty and looking at him vigilantly, Qinghu looked at her happily while pulling out his two swords from her back. He would not be polite to the fragrance and jade, nor would he tell Zhong Qing the rules, and rushed towards Zhong Qing with one kick to the toes.

Zhong Qing felt danger from him, remembered the luck method Ao Wu taught her, and quickly activated the spiritual energy in her body, but her heart suddenly hurt. The sudden interruption of her practice just now caused her internal injuries. At this time, her luck was not good.

But facing the approaching of Qinghu, Zhong Qing had to cheer up.

The sword rushed straight to her face, and Zhong Qing slapped her hand. The jade palm with spiritual energy was extremely powerful, leading the Qinghu's sword to the point.

Qinghu was stunned.

Thinking that she is also a practitioner, she is more careful.

Another long sword followed.

Zhong Qing wanted to retreat, but suddenly remembered the footwork that Ao Wu taught her, and suddenly kicked her upwards.

Before Qinghu's long sword reached Zhong Qing, Zhong Qing's long legs kicked Qinghu's chin first. Qinghu groaned and flew backwards.

Qinghu, who was lying on the ground, jumped up quickly. Unexpectedly, she was so powerful just now that she was obviously vomiting blood. If she hadn't attacked her while she was practicing, then she wouldn't have suffered a big loss now?

After looking at the spiritual herbs in the pool, he danced with two long swords and rushed towards Zhong Qing again.

Zhong Qing stared at his knees, and it was close, and the distance was up, so she could make a move.

He kicked Qinghu's knees with two kicks!

Even if Qinghu is capable and has a steady lower position, he is kicked by Zhong Qing.

What followed was Zhong Qing's kick at his stomach.

The lower plate is stable, but how can you not retreat if you kick your stomach?

Seeing Qinghu being knocked away again, Zhong Qing had some confidence. Qinghu, who fell to the ground, stood up again, looked at her with vigilance, and slowly approached.

The attack came again, and Zhong Qing exerted her legs again. Qinghu stepped back preparedly. She thought that Zhong Qing's subsequent attack would follow, but when she saw her failing to hit the attack, she thought that Zhong Qing's moves were not only rare, but also had almost no routines.

Qinghu continued to launch a tentative attack, and Zhong Qing kicked his long legs and suddenly stopped, and his strength was not enough. This was the consequence of his internal injury just now.

Isn't it possible to take you?

Qinghu smiled, and seeing that Zhong Qing was just a rookie who was so rookie, the attack was always standing in place and never moved. Wasn't it a target for people?

Next, the thunder and raindrops of Qinghu's attack were louder and less, which forced Zhong Qing to use great strength to fight back, but the internal injuries were worse and the movements became less and less smooth.

Seeing that it was time for Zhong Qing to take it down, Qinghu danced his sword and went to kill Zhong Qing.

The overwhelming sword light forced Zhong Qing to jump away and could not continue to stand there.

When Zhong Qing stood there, she did not know how to adapt, but wanted to protect the purple-hearted umbrella grass behind her.

Next, Zhong Qing was restrained everywhere, and Qinghu's two swords danced continuously, making Zhong Qing unable to intervene in counterattack.

Although Qinghu couldn't help Zhong Qing, he couldn't take her down for a while, and the spirit grass was in the pool. If it dragged it for a long time, it would be a mess. He felt ruthless and the attack became even more fierce. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the key point again and forced Zhong Qing to retreat step by step.

However, he also knew that Yan Wuxing was the lewd poker. Although he was too anxious, he had three points of strength in his hands. He was about to knock Zhong Qing out of power when he was unable to fight back and take her back to Yan Wuxing.

When he thought he had grasped Zhong Qing's rhythm, he forgot that the internal injury that Zhong Qing had suffered after practicing just now was an unstable factor, and a time bomb could attack at any time.

Faced with Qinghu's continuous attack, Zhong Qing was forced to support her body and struggled to support her internal injuries. She finally broke down and the pain made her waist bend her nerves reflexively. Qinghu's sword pointed at it, and with a puff, the sword entered the body!

Qinghu was stunned and looked at his sword nailing to Zhong Qing's chest. Now he couldn't explain it to Yan Wuxing!

Blood spilled out of the corner of Zhong Qing's mouth, but she pursed her lips tightly, stretched out her long feet, and kicked Qinghu's chest.

He took a few steps back and watched the sword swaying on Zhong Qing's chest, but he was very stubborn and did not fall down. He seemed to be ready to fight Qinghu. Qinghu did not dare to go forward, and kept rushing to the side, suddenly raised another sword and shot towards Zhong Qing.

Although Zhong Qing wanted to die together, she still knew how to dodge.

She had just dodged to the side for two steps, but a black shadow rushed over. It was Qinghu, but it was already too late. Qinghu slashed Zhong Qing's snow force with a knife.

Seeing Zhong Qing slumping on the ground, Qinghu was not pitying the fragrance and jade, and reached out to pull out the long sword from Zhong Qing's chest.

A stream of blood spurted.

Like a red fountain, under the moon frost, it is so sad and beautiful!

As a practitioner, you cannot leave your weapons.

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However, seeing Zhong Qing's blood constantly spewing out, I'm afraid she will die before she reaches the city. It's hard to explain to Yan Wuxing, although she has now stabbed her into a bloody man.

He took out a bottle from his belt, poured out the smelly and sticky dark green liquid from it, and dripped on Zhong Qing's chest. The dark green liquid covered Zhong Qing's wound, forming a thin film, and blood no longer flowed out of the wound.

Qinghu didn't look at her anymore, but walked towards the pool with excitement and jumped onto the stone. Because Ao Wu set up a spirit gathering array on the pool, the concentration of spiritual energy in the pool was much higher than that outside. As soon as Qinghu entered, he felt a difference. He took a deep breath and knew that this spiritual grass was a treasure.

He squatted down, pulled up the purple-heart umbrella grass with the roots and land, took off his clothes and wrapped it around.

Seeing the blood spitting from Zhong Qing on the Purple Heart Umbrella Grass, he frowned and felt sorry for the spiritual herbs. He didn't know if the spiritual herbs would be stained.

He carefully washed away the blood and then pinned the purple-heart umbrella grass on his waist.

When she walked to Zhong Qing, she was stunned. He reached out and grabbed Zhong Qing roughly, put it on his shoulder, and walked out of the yard gate.

"Who are you?" Alai Xunye heard the sound here, ran over and took a look, and immediately shouted.

But Qinghu stretched out his foot and kicked Alai screamed, flew backwards and hit the wall, and his head tilted, and there was no movement.

Several domestic dogs rushed up, and were stabbed into a pool of blood by Qinghu.

He took someone with him and couldn't get out of the wall, so he walked to a small door and kicked out.

When he arrived at the city wall, a prepared rope had been left on the city wall. He grabbed the rope and walked down the foot of the city wall, and then headed to the agreed place.

At this time, Ao Wu, who had arrived from Mount Tai, headed straight for the Zhong family.

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Chapter completed!
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