The other party knows too much and knows it too clearly.
After Yan Qingge's anger subsided, she soon felt something was wrong. Perhaps the enemy had deliberately planted the bomb in her room to cause a quarrel between her and Cao Xiong.
"who are you?"
Yan Qingge came out of the room holding a sword, ran down more than ten floors along the safe passage, and then replied to Gao Xuan.
No matter who planted the bomb, she had to stay away from it.
"My name is Blood Shadow. Some people also call me Blood Sword."
Gao Xuan replied, "Ms. Yan, do you think I have a chance to plant a bomb in your room? Your Yan family and the Black Dragon Society have always had a grudge, right?"
"Qu Xing is an elder of the Black Dragon Society,"
Nuwa reminded him, "He is proficient in puppetry and the secret art of concealment. He is known as the puppet master. He was the one who placed the bomb."
Gao Xuan said: "You don't know Qu Xing, but you should know the Puppet Master. Why would you hesitate to kill a Black Dragon Society elder?"
Yan Qingge looked up the information and indeed found some records about puppeteers.
Of course, she didn’t find out the puppeteer’s specific identity.
Yan Qingge actually doesn’t like the current situation. Everything is calculated by others. She has no idea of the situation and doesn’t know what to do.
However, since the puppeteer is here, it would be okay to go and take a look.
Yan Qingge took the elevator to the second floor and saw a balding old man in the security room.
The old man, wearing security uniform, sat by the window, watching the soap opera on the projected screen with a smile on his face.
It seemed that there was nothing special about this old man. Yan Qingge's eyes turned and fell on a somewhat rough robot doll in the old man's right hand.
This robot doll is about half a meter tall, and the paint on its body has faded, even revealing some rust.
The rosy face and big black eyes, this seemingly cute look is very inconsistent and not pleasing to the eye.
Yan Qingge took a look and even felt a little horrified.
Of course, if Yan Qingge had not been reminded beforehand, he would not have cared about it, and would not have observed the other party so meticulously.
Yan Qingge couldn't tell the old man's true strength, nor could he sense any source of power. Including the robot doll, there was actually nothing wrong with it.
The old man seemed to be concentrating on watching the TV series and didn't notice Yan Qingge outside at all.
Yan Qingge held the hilt of the sword, her eyes sharp, and she asked in a low voice: "Qu Xing?"
The old man in the window sighed, and slowly turned his head to Yan Qingge. He said helplessly: "Little girl, you recognized the wrong person, didn't you?"
The other party looked natural and had no abnormal reaction.
Yan Qingge couldn't help but hesitate a little, but she immediately made up her mind, drew out the Qingshuang Sword and slashed at the old man.
If the other party is really an innocent old man, then she will break his legs. Anyway, the broken legs can be replanted, and the most she can pay is a sum of money afterwards.
When the old man saw the green sword light falling, he could no longer sit still. Of course he couldn't let Yan Qingge cut off his legs.
The old man waved his hand, and the half-meter-tall robot doll jumped into the sword light.
The robot doll is very small in size, but extremely fast and incredibly powerful.
The two iron fists slammed into the green sword light together, shattering it instantly.
The glass and walls between the two exploded under the impact of the source sword light.
The huge noise also continued to spread outwards. In particular, the fierce source of power vibration aroused the vigilance of all the masters in the building.
Cao Xiong, who lived on the top floor, sensed the energy of both sides.
Cao Xiong was quite familiar with Yan Qingge's sword energy, but he had never met Qu Xing and knew almost nothing about him.
However, Cao Xiong could faintly sense that the sword energy was erupting at the bottom. Judging from the location, it was very likely that Qu Xing was discovered.
At this time, Qu Xingfa's message also arrived. "Damn it, Yan Qingge found me, come here quickly."
Qu Xing wanted to kill Yan Qingge, but he was not interested in fighting Yan Qingge head-on. He was a puppeteer, and was best at calculating others behind their backs.
His ability in frontal combat is slightly weak, and he is much worse than a powerful swordsman like Yan Qingge.
Qu Xing hoped that Cao Xiong could come over as soon as possible to stop the fight. He was also a little confused, how could Yan Qingge, who was staying in the room, come to the second floor to find him!
There is clearly something wrong here.
Cao Xiong couldn't figure out what went wrong, and he considered his own safety first, not caring much about Qu Xing's life or death.
If the plan is exposed, not only will the assassin not be killed, but Yan Qingge will also be greatly offended. This is a big trouble.
Going down now and joining forces with Qu Xing to kill Yan Qingge would be a very bad idea.
In such a hurry, Cao Xiong couldn't think of how to properly solve the problem.
Yan Qingge did not wait for Cao Xiong. Just now, the two of them exchanged a move and the Qingshuang sword in her hand was almost knocked away by the little robot doll's fists. She had to step back several steps before she could neutralize the force of the robot doll's fists.
Yan Qingge looked at the mechanical doll in some disbelief. This robot could actually control source power, and its source power was even stronger than hers.
What on earth is this
Yan Qingge didn't have time to think about it. Out of her pride as a swordsman, she swung her sword again without hesitation.
The half-meter-tall robot doll also rushed forward with its short legs. It was extremely fast, surrounding Yan Qingge and punching her left and right.
The robot doll is too short, but it is fast and powerful. Its fist is fierce.
Yan Qingge had never encountered such an opponent before, and was beaten back repeatedly for a while.
Qu Xing waved his hand again, calling out three tall robot puppets from the inner room, which surrounded Yan Qingge.
These robots can control the source of power and were created by Qu Xing using special artifacts. Their combat power is comparable to that of masters at level eight or nine.
The key is to be fearless and invulnerable to swords and knives.
Although Yan Qingge's sword energy was sharp, it posed almost no threat to these mechanical puppets.
The sword energy that was powerful enough to cut a person in two could only leave a deep sword scar on the steel body, and had no effect on the mechanical puppet.
Yan Qingge was beaten back continuously by the four mechanical puppets, but fortunately she was as light as a swallow, and the Qingshuang Sword was a top-level sword, with extremely strong slashing power.
The several mechanical puppets did not dare to be too presumptuous and were careful to protect their bodies.
That's how the fighting spread quickly.
The walls and ground on the second floor were smashed to pieces. A huge roar spread throughout the entire building.
Guests in the building could all feel the obvious tremors.
Zhongyuan Hotel is a five-star luxury hotel with an occupancy rate of about 70%. With such a big incident, guests on all floors are very uneasy.
The customer service of Zhongyuan Hotel was overwhelmed, and everyone wanted to know what happened.
Cao Xiong also sent a message to Yan Qingge to inquire about the situation. Of course, he did not receive any response.
Cao Xiong notified the Armor Action Team: "Go to the second floor immediately and control the situation. Do not harm the combat target."
After doing all this, Cao Xiong heard Yao Fei knocking on the door: "Boss, Boss, something happened."
"What are you panicking about?"
Cao Xiong scolded him, then opened the door and walked out.
A blood-red sword blade stabbed forward silently. The shining blood-red sword light was brilliant and brilliant, just like the aurora that illuminates the starry sky.
At the same time, it seemed as if countless demons were whispering in Cao Xiong's ears. His mind suddenly became confused, and the source of energy surging around his body began to dissipate.
Cao Xiong was terrified, but felt like he was in a nightmare. He knew the danger was imminent but was powerless to struggle.
The bloody sword blade pierced through Cao Xiong's eyebrows and came out from the back of his head.
It was not until he was stabbed by the sword that Cao Xiong suddenly woke up and regained control of his body.
But in his current state, he was unable to fight back.
Cao Xiong also saw the assassin in front of him. It was a translucent figure with transparent water light flickering on his body, as if there was a large mosaic on his body.
Cao Xiong couldn't tell whether the other person was a man or a woman, or even whether he was tall, short, fat or thin. The only thing he could see clearly was the bloody sword blade and the blood flowing on it.
"Blood sword?"
Cao Xiong struggled hard to utter two words, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "You are finally here."
Gao Xuan said calmly: "I'm here. What can you do?"
A blue flame suddenly appeared in Cao Xiong's eyes, and his whole body instantly turned into a ball of blue flame.
This kind of flame does not have any temperature, it is more like the whole person is completely transformed into light, but still maintains the basic human form.
"You're flashing green and looking like a ghost. Are you trying to scare me to death?"
Gao Xuan didn't rush to take action. He looked at the illuminated Cao Xiong with a little curiosity. The other party's state was very strange.
This is very similar to the spirit race, both of which exist in a photochemical state. However, Cao Xiong's soul aura is very strange and has some differences from the spirit race.
Although Gao Xuan had experience in two lifetimes, he could not recognize the changes in Cao Xiong. However, he did not care too much.
No matter what tricks the opponent had, as long as Cao Xiong was still an intelligent being, he would surely die after being hit by the God-Slaying Sword and seeing blood.
Cao Xiong, who turned into a green flame, obviously knew nothing about the characteristics of the God-Slaying Sword.
Cao Xiong didn't pay any attention to Gao Xuan's teasing. He showed a smug smile on his shiny face: "I have prepared a great gift for you."
As Cao Xiong said this, he quickly retreated to the desk in the room and slapped the table hard with his palm.
There is a hidden button under the tablecloth, which can immediately activate six fuel-air explosion bombs when pressed.
No matter how powerful the blood sword is, it will turn into ashes under the high temperature of one hundred thousand degrees.
Cao Xiong dared to use this trick because he had the Bitter Fate Wine Flask, which could temporarily transform himself completely into a photochemical state.
In this state, as long as the wine jug is not broken and is not affected by physical energy, high temperature, or impact, it will not cause him any harm.
Cao Xiong has tested it and found that the Bitter Fate Wine Flask is a very special and unique object that can withstand temperatures of hundreds of thousands of degrees without melting.
As long as he activates the cloud-explosion concussion bomb, he will definitely win.
But after the palm went down, the cloud explosion bomb did not have any reaction. Cao Xiong was stunned.
Gao Xuan floated in front of Cao Xiong and said, "Are you surprised? Because I cut the wire."
In order to pursue concealment and stability, the other side used wired connections for all six fuel-air bombs.
When Gao Xuan killed Cao Xiong with the God-Slaying Sword, he simultaneously activated the Invisible Cicada Wing Sword to cut off the main line. This kind of change was extremely subtle and came and went silently.
Cao Xiong was frightened by the God-Slaying Sword and was unaware of this change. His detonation became a joke.
It was also because Gao Xuan had the six-winged cicada that could see through everything that he could make various responses in advance and easily break the opponent's killing plan!
Cao Xiong looked at Gao Xuan, and the look of astonishment on Guanghua's face was very vivid.
"I also found your core. Do you have your last words ready?"
As Gao Xuan spoke, he swung his sword, and the bloody blade cut the silver carved wine jug on the table into two pieces.
Cao Xiong screamed unwillingly, and his body transformed into light quickly twisted and dissipated, finally turning into streaks of light that fell on the broken wine jug.
Gao Xuan asked the broken wine jug: "Brother, are you dead? Make a sound..."
(End of this chapter)