Chapter 43 A Chang Knife

Thanks to her experience studying in the Oriental Island Country, Qingqing also studied the so-called kendo for her interest. She only came and went for a few times, which was simple but very practical. She was surprisingly serious and focused at this time, and she was circling with the insects with a scheming eye.

If it were Yang Fan, the green leaf worm could be slashed horizontally with one knife, but Qingqing was too cautious and did not give full play to his own advantages.

However, everything has to be processed. Yang Fan is already very satisfied with Qingqing's current performance. Judging from the scene, Qingqing still has a little advantage. There is still Weizai on the side who is always preparing to take action. There is no suspense here.

Yang Fan then set his eyes on the other side. The man holding the knife was already in danger at this time. He was scratched by the forelimb of the blue leafworm on his arm just now, and even the knife almost fell off.

Although they had already seen the three of them, the other party could resist calling for help. Yang Fan still admired this tough temper, but appreciating did not mean he liked it. Many people with this personality are paranoid, and it was a headache whether it was for friends or enemies.

Whether you like it or not, this person is still saved. It is too easy to deal with the three green leafworms with Yang Fan's current strength.

A steel ball several centimeters flew out of Yang Fan's pocket and changed its shape in the air at an extremely fast speed. It was finally formed on the appearance of the flying knife. It was just a habit, and that's all.

The thought moved slightly, and the flying knife immediately turned into a rainbow. Before the man could react, it penetrated the brains of the three insects and flew back to Yang Fan's palm. There was no trace of blood on the blade.

Witnessing this strange scene, the man holding the knife was obviously shocked.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang" The sound of three consecutive heavy objects falling to the ground woke up the man holding the knife. He turned around and looked up at Yang Fan. However, there was no ordinary person's fear when he first saw this vision. Instead, he was a little grateful, a little sudden, and a little meaning that even Yang Fan did not understand.

Yang Fan didn't care what this person wanted to express. He just took the opportunity to save people, and he would not care about what others would repay.

"Thanks."

The other party did not make a sound, which was what Yang Fan saw from the other party's mouth shape.

"Brother, how do you think I'm acting?"

Qingqing pulled out the samurai sword from the body of the lifeless insect. She looked at the green liquid stained on the knife with some disgust. After rubbing the knife with her handkerchief twice, she threw the handkerchief away until she could not see any residual liquid. Her delicate pretty face changed into a look of you complimenting me and ran to Yang Fan.

However, Yang Fan did not look at Qingqing jogging in front of him, but instead threw a meaningful look at Weizai behind him. Although he was far away, with his current eyesight, the other party's small actions made could not be hidden from him.

Seeing that what he did was seen through, Weizai had no expression of anxiety at all. Instead, he pointed to a princess in front of him and smiled proudly.

Looking at Qingqing who was walking in front of him with a happy look, Yang Fan would not reveal the secrets here. As long as the purpose of exercise is achieved, it would be great. If the younger sister is really damaged, then he will not spare Weizai who is responsible for bodyguarding.

"Yes, keep working hard. I believe that one day, my sister will definitely become a powerful demon hunter." Yang Fan knew what the sister needed at this time, so he was not hesitant to praise her.

"kindness."

When Qingqing heard the elder brother's praise, her two cute big eyes narrowed into a slit, as happy as she should be.

"Ahem" Weizai expressed his existence dissatisfiedly, pointed to the person sitting on the ground and said, "What should he do?"

"Bring back to the castle." Qingqing replied without thinking. This person was the witness of her first killing insects. Her words were much more convincing than Yang Fan and Weizai.

Thinking of going back to brag about his achievements today with a few female companions, Qingqing's cute face smiled sweeter.

Weizai also knew this kind of thing. He couldn't explain it clearly to Qingqing, so he threw the trouble to Yang Fan, "You ask your brother, what should he do when he sees him?"

It's almost time to reach the center of the county and district. It's not a simple matter to walk out with such an injured person. I don't know how many insects this person can attract just the smell of blood.

I believe that Yang Fan would not agree with such a rational character, so Weizai threw the problem to Yang Fan.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan was stunned for a moment before speaking, "Okay, let's take it back first."

Yang Fan's words meant to turn, Qingqing didn't hear it, but he didn't mean Weizai didn't. But he knew that since the eldest young master had done this, he would definitely have his reason, so he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Yang Fan walked to the man and looked at him carefully.

This person is not old, about the same age as him, with a Chinese face, a little dark skin, and a bright eyes. Even now, he is still very energetic to look at Yang Fan, and he is indeed a tough guy image.

"What's your name?" Yang Fan seemed to randomly pick up the strange-shaped long knife on the ground and asked.

The man who was bandaging the wound changed his expression on his face when Yang Fan touched the long knife, but there was no expression. It was not until a while before he coldly spit out two words, "Lin Ya."

"Where did you buy this Achang sword?" Yang Fan stared at the other party's face tightly, for fear of missing any details. If he hadn't discovered this Achang sword, he might have really refused as Weizai thought.

Achang knife, also known as Husa knife, is a specialty of the Achang tribe of ethnic minority ethnic minority. This knife is "extremely refined, soft and can be circumscribed with fingers, and chopped iron like mud". The scabbard made of raw materials such as wood, skin, silver is also extremely exquisite. Yang Fan doesn't care whether the knife is sharp or not. He cares about the news of a person. In his dream, she is a member of the Achang tribe.

"My dad created it for me."

Yang Fan took a breath and then asked, "Are you a member of the Achang tribe?"

Although they are ethnic minorities, with the past decade of reform and opening up, more and more ethnic groups have been integrated into the Han culture. Many people in the Achang tribe have changed to the Han surname and replaced traditional clothing, making it difficult for outsiders to see their real race.

In their clan, if you ask your name, you will only say "what" and not say your surname.
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