Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 227: Long Yang’s bitter plan

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Long Yang only glanced down and then put his hands behind his back indifferently, "It doesn't matter, I was careless."

Lu Liang's face tightened and he spoke very quickly: "How can I blame you? No one expected that the killer was not completely dead."

Just like last time at Shengtuo Peak, she didn't notice that there was a wolf hiding in the grass behind her.

Thinking that he was also injured this time because of himself, Lu Liangwei felt very uncomfortable.

If he hadn't hugged her just now to protect her, he wouldn't have been hurt.

Lu Liangwei's heart felt heavy when she thought that the several times he was injured were all caused by her.

Before, she had wanted to use the credit of detoxifying him to seek the county master. Now that she thought about it, it was really ridiculous.

She had helped him detoxify, but he had also saved himself several times, which had long been offset.

She pursed her lips, took his hand behind her back, and said decisively: "Let's go back quickly, your wound needs to be treated immediately." After saying that, regardless of whether her actions were appropriate or not, she pulled him and quickly moved toward him. Walk outside the forest.

She walked quickly, really worried about him.

Long Yang had a good temper and allowed her to pull him, with a happy look on his brow.

As soon as the two left, two figures fell to the ground one after another.

Looking at the two people walking away, a strange look flashed in Zhao Qian's eyes.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that his master had been replaced by someone else.

He almost didn't recognize such a gentle and easy-to-talk master.

While Zhao Qian was slandering his master, Chu Qi was already walking towards several dead killers.

Several killers, without exception, had their throats sealed with a sword, but only the last killer had an extra wound on his body.

The front wound, on the waist and abdomen, looked serious, but not fatal. The rear wound, on the throat, was fatal from a sword.

Chu Qi's eyes focused on the last killer for a moment longer.

Zhao Qian saw it and came closer to take a look.

When he saw that the killer in front of him had obviously more wounds than the other killers, he couldn't help but murmured strangely.

"Master, when did your swordsmanship deteriorate? To kill such a thing, you need to strike with one more sword?"

Chu Qi knows best the martial arts of his master.

In the past, his body was poisonous. In order to prevent the poison from spreading faster, he exercised restraint every time and did not dare to use all his strength when using force.

But now, the toxins in the master's body have been removed, and there is no need to worry at all. With his cultivation, it is just a piece of cake to kill such a guy. However, the killer in front of him has an obvious wound. This is not Like a master's methods.

When the master kills people, he seals his throat with one sword, without any unnecessary movements.

What's more, the master actually injured his arm by such a little minion.

Chu Qi thought for a while and then said firmly: "Master did it on purpose."

"What?"

Zhao Qian didn't react when he suddenly heard this sentence.

What is intentional

Does the master have a taste for masochism

When I asked again, that brat from Chu Qi was already gone.

Zhao Qian stood there, watching the killer think for a while, and suddenly understood what Chu Qi meant.

He chuckled secretly, not expecting that his master was so sinister that he would resort to a cruel trick.

With the master's martial arts, it would be a piece of cake to deal with these killers, but with the master's methods, it would be impossible to leave anyone alive.

(End of chapter)