302. Road trip
"I can't stop you." The Tuo Shuai said calmly, and what he said was also true.
Li Qinghuan was not surprised, because if the other party said he could stop him, he would be surprised.
However, he was also a little curious. The other party was so calm that he was not full of confidence.
"After a while, I will reminisce about the past." Li Qinghuan nodded slightly and turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait a minute." The thief shouted.
Li Qinghuan paused, turned her back to her and did not look back.
"Although I haven't seen each other for many years, you should know my personality," he said.
The Tuo Shuai looked at the man's back and smiled, "Of course."
Li Qinghuan didn't say anything because he knew that the other party had nothing to say.
"It is precisely because of this that I want to ask for some tricks." The Tuo Shuai said with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, and there was only solemnity.
He knew clearly that if he could let the person in front of him in now, there would be no need to think about the result. Shang Rongyu would die, Yan Yushu would die. Even if the other party cares about Su Che's identity and will not attack him, Su Che, who lost all his martial arts skills, would be even more uncomfortable than death once he fell into the hands of the people in the Jile Temple.
"You still want to stop me." Li Qinghuan's tone had already cooled down.
Even though it was not intentional, it was still like frost and snow had fallen, and the night was suddenly very cold.
"Yeah, you have to do something, right?" Tuo Shuai said, his eyes sank, and the flying knife had already slid between his fingers.
Li Qinghuan didn't look back, but he just stood there, but the coach who had already thought of trying it out was completely frozen.
"Why...why?" The Tuo Shuai's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.
The numb hands and feet and the internal force of the stagnant movement all told him that it would be impossible to stop him without saying that he could do anything.
"It's so quiet that I want to move, and I think that using poison is also a means." Li Qinghuan smiled faintly.
"When were you..." The Tuo Shuai stared at the other party and was talking, but suddenly he loosened his fingers, and the flying knife fell to the ground, colliding with the bluestone road, making a crisp sound.
His pupils suddenly widened.
Li Qinghuan seemed to smile, then raised her foot and walked into the alley.
The thief was numb and stiff all over, but his eyes were unchanged, and he was regretful, careless, and even more annoyed by the lack of strength.
In fact, he also knew that even if he took action, he would not be able to hold on to this person for a moment. Even if the other party did not use poison, he would not have time to take action.
He was not even half a step, how could he show off in front of the master who regarded great practice as nothing?
It just takes up the past relationship.
"A Che, there must be nothing wrong." The thief clenched his teeth.
...
In the drunken flower branches, the fighting sounds were weaker, because there were only a few people who could still stand.
In the room where the fragrance is sometimes unchanged, Su Che and Ni Shang sit opposite each other.
When the other party mentioned the Grandmaster, Su Che had already thought of who she was talking about.
There are not many people who can be called masters in the world, and among the forces mentioned just now, the only one who is the king of hidden weapons is the most likely one.
but,
"He has retired from the world." Su Che said.
"The world has in and out, what's so strange about this?" Nishang's eyes were still judging the man opposite.
Su Che knew that if he did nothing, the other party would see the truth. However, he really couldn't do anything, and even if he left directly, he would have doubts.
What's more, there were Shang Rongyu and Yuqin outside. The man on the other side knew this well. She was no match for them, but she would not let herself leave, exposing her where she was at this time.
The other party is waiting for Li Qinghuan, and before that, he will definitely try every means to delay.
"As a master, he will not attack the younger generation." Su Che said.
"Don't be naive. Li Qinghuan is the king of hidden weapons. Before becoming famous, he specialized in studying the slutty and had always been a perverse character." Ni Shang chuckled, as if he was mocking, "He has always been the rules, but he is the one who is his own. The name of a master is not a restraint."
After hearing this, Su Che couldn't help frowning.
"Why, are you afraid?" Nishang held his snow-white chin with one hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"If the Grandmaster is his opponent, who can't be afraid?" Su Che gently stroked the sword without hiding it.
However, Nishang was unpredictable because of his movements. She looked at his long sword and said, "Why can't you show me your sword?"
"This is fate." Su Che did not look up at her, but said, "Will you hand over your life to a stranger?"
Nishang's eyes flashed and she said, "It's so sad. I thought we were already familiar with each other."
The tone is like sorrow and resentment, like crying and complaining, which makes people feel loving and pity when they hear it, and even more regretful and resentful. They can't stop resenting themselves, and they wish they could cut their hearts and hearts for her to see.
Su Che also had a moment of trance in his mind, and even more intense thought in his mind, that everything would follow the instructions of the person in front of him and hand over everything to the other party, even if he could give up his life.
But his fingertips suddenly hurt, and he was scratched by the sword. His fingers connected to the heart. Su Che's whole body trembled, and his eyes were clear for a moment.
And the long sword is in the sheath, how can the sword edge come from?
In front of him were the person who left his seat and silently approached him, as well as the other party's hand that seemed to be trying to grab a sword.
When Nishang was shocked when he saw Su Che, who was close to him, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no confusion in him.
She was already short, and just now she bent down to catch the sword, but was frightened by Su Che. At this time, her mind trembled, and she stepped back half a step to the corner of her skirt, and almost fell.
Su Che felt cold sweat, but he smiled coldly on his face.
"Saint Maiden, what do you want to do to Su?"
After hearing this, Nishang adjusted herself for a moment. She owed her body a little, and then she did not go back to sit down. Instead, she stood directly in front of Su Che.
"Young Master Su thinks, which one is better than Shang Rongyu?" Ni Shang seemed to smile with a delicate smile, and she showed off her Luo Shang, but she didn't see any artificiality, but instead looked generous.
Su Che frowned, and couldn't guess what the person on the other side was thinking. His thoughts were completely different from those he had seen before.
"What are you asking?" Nishang held the hem of the skirt in one hand, and said something angrily.
Su Che said: "Each one has its own merits..."
"Then am I beautiful?" Nishang asked immediately.
Su Che nodded slightly.
"Is it beautiful?" Nishang said pouting.
It was obviously entangled, but it was not boring for people. However, Su Che was upset, and he was actually not feeling a little bit in his mood.
"Beautiful." He said casually.
"Do you like it?" Ni Shang's beautiful eyes were slightly brighter, as if she was in love with stars, and she had hidden expectations.
Su Che's heart trembled suddenly. When his eyes were in contact with it, it turned out like a falling star. The dizziness and fatigue immediately surged, and his eyelids and body became heavier.
"I'm here to tell you!" This was the last thought that flashed before he completely fainted.
Clang, the man fell to the ground.
Nishang raised his eyes, snorted, and kicked Su Che with his feet, "You are just your little master, and you are still pretending to be in front of me?"
Chapter completed!