Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 227: Long Yang’s bitter plan

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

Lu Liangwei's face was tense, and he said very fast: "How can you blame this? No one expected that the killer is not dead."

Just like last time on 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.

Just now he hugged himself, if it wasn't for protecting her, he wouldn't be hurt.

Thinking that he was injured several times because of her, Lu Liangwei felt a little heavy in his heart.

Before, she wanted to use the credit for detoxifying him to seek the county magistrate's idea. Now that I think about it, it's really ridiculous.

She helped him detoxify, but he also saved himself a few times, which has long been offset.

She pursed her lips, pulled his hand back, and said decisively: "Let's go back quickly, your wound needs to be treated immediately." As she spoke, she didn't care whether her actions were appropriate or not, and pulled him Then he quickly walked out of the forest.

She walked quickly, really worried about him.

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

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If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that his master had been replaced by someone else.

Such a gentle and easy-talking master, he almost doesn't know him anymore.

When Zhao Gan was slandering his master, Chu Qi had already walked towards several dead killers.

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

The wound in the front was on the waist and abdomen. It looked serious, but it was not fatal. The wound in the back was in the throat and was fatally pierced by a sword.

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

Zhao Gan saw it and came closer to see it.

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

"Master's swordsmanship, when did it regress? To kill such a thing, you have to cut an extra sword?"

Chu Qi knows best about his master's martial arts.

He used to have poison on his body, in order to prevent the poison from spreading faster, he always restrained himself every time, and did not dare to use all his strength when using force.

But now, the toxin in the master's body has been detoxified, so there is no need to have any scruples at all. With his cultivation base, it is a breeze to kill such a minion, but there is an obvious wound on the killer in front of him , this is not like the means of the master.

The master kills people with a single blow to seal his throat, without unnecessary movements.

What's more, the master actually injured his arm by such a young man.

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Qi said firmly, "Master did it on purpose."

"What?"

Hearing this sentence suddenly, Zhao Gan didn't react.

What is deliberate?

Does the master have a penchant for masochism?

I will ask again later, that brat Chu Qi has gone far away.

Zhao Gan stood where he was, watched the killer think for a while, and suddenly understood what Chu Qi meant.

He secretly smiled, he didn't expect the master to be so black-bellied, and to use bitter tricks.

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