Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 45 The Flower Picker

Under the night, the city was full of flames.

In the dark alleyway, Mo Qiu walked with a knife in his hand, his face was flushed because of the alcohol or his mood.

He himself had never thought of it.

In this chaotic situation, with my own temperament, I didn't choose to stay somewhere, but instead had a strange impulse in my heart.

"ah!"

"It's you……"

The screams before dying came from the side alleyway, making him pause in his footsteps, his eyes showing surprise.

Before he came back to his senses, he saw a person rushing out from there with a package in his arms, and collided head-on.

Be one of the bandits!

Seeing that he was flustered and his eyes were anxious, it seemed that he had encountered some trouble in the alleyway ahead.

"Go away!"

The person who came had a ferocious face, and when he saw someone blocking his way, he didn't hesitate to slash with a knife.

It can be seen that this person is a cruel and merciless person, and the location where the knife fell was Moqiu's throat.

This is one hit kill!

Mo Qiu's eyes sank, he held his saber to meet him, and the Dragon Snake Strength exploded.

"when……"

The two knives collided, sparks sputtered.

The opponent's strength was obviously low, and he leaned back, and was immediately kicked by Mo Qiu and flew away.

At the same time, with a big hand, he snatched the package from the other person, turned around and ran away.

There are no rules in this world.

Whoever snatches something belongs to him, and he is merciful before he kills him.

"Huh?"

From behind, there was a surprised sound.

It seems that he did not expect that besides him, there would be a third party here.

At the moment, his body was like a gust of wind, and he swept past the bandit on the ground quickly, and at the same time, a flash of sword light crossed the bandit's neck to end his life.

This person's approach was astonishing, within a few ups and downs he was forced behind Mo Qiu, and the sword light shone straight towards him.

"Leave things behind!"

The cold and biting murderous intent behind him made Mo Qiu tense up instantly, turned around and swung the long knife in his hand fiercely.

"when……"

When the sword collided, Mo Qiu staggered back a few steps, and the person who came also stopped.

"You have a lot of strength." The visitor raised his eyebrows, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he stepped forward.

"Who are you?" Mo Qiu retreated, his eyes fixed on the other party.

This is a young man with delicate features, but there is a sinister look in his eyes.

It makes people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts.

more importantly……

Bone forging!

This person can suppress him in terms of strength, he must have the strength to forge bones.

"Me?" The young man pointed at the tip of his nose and couldn't help laughing:

"you do not know me?"

"Should I know you?" Mo Qiu frowned, and at the same time continued to retreat under the pressure of the other party.

But upon closer inspection, this person's appearance was indeed somewhat familiar.

"Heh..." The young man sighed silently, flicked his long hair on his cheek with one hand, and said:

"My name is Fan Qiang."

Fan Qiang, a very common name, but when Mo Qiu heard it, his expression changed.

Couldn't help but ask in a low voice:

"The most wanted thief in the city?"

"Don't say it so badly." Fan Qiang was displeased, and said:

"I still prefer the nickname "Flower Picker", as the so-called "living among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches my body."

As he spoke, he glanced at Mo Qiu, and shook his head lightly:

"Looking at your appearance, I'm afraid you still don't understand the beauty of it."

"Fan Qiang, the flower picker, is a big thief who came from the county. In the past year, he has stolen the daughters of five families and ruined other people's bodies." Mo Qiu's voice sank:

"Your Excellency's methods are not weak, but they are too low-handed!"

No wonder he felt a little familiar, the other party's portraits were all over the city, it could be said that everyone knew it.

"Big job?" Fan Qiang shrugged his shoulders with a look of disdain, then raised his eyebrows, and said in a strange voice:

"its not right!"

"After I came here, I played with seven women in total, how could it be five, tsk tsk..."

Said, with a light tut on his face.

"Huh!" Mo Qiu snorted softly, stepped on the ground with one foot suddenly, and swept his body backwards, trying to sink into the darkness.

The other party is a famous flower-picking thief, with high strength, who once escaped surrounded by many guards. He is just an unknown person, it is better not to be brave.

"Want to run?" Fan Qiang sneered, just lightly tapped his foot, and his whole body rushed like a wisp of green smoke.

The speed is so fast that it is almost impossible to ask for.

As a flower picker, being able to get in and out of a rich family is like entering no man's land, so lightness kung fu is naturally his strong point.

With a flutter and a leap, Fan Qiang's wrist trembled, and the sword has already stabbed in haste.

The speed of the attack made Mo Qiu's complexion change.

The tip of the sword trembled before his eyes, and the sound of cracking wind hissed, like a poisonous snake spewing out murderous intent.

"Peng!"

He stomped his feet, raised his strength from the ground, and slashed fiercely with the long knife.

"when……"

"Bah!"

When the swords collided, Fan Qiang's arm shook, and he easily shook the long knife away, and continued to stab forward.

The method of transporting strength can be called exquisite.

Mo Qiu shrank his eyes, before he had time to think, the moment he released the handle of the knife, the seven o'clock cold light exploded in the air.

Swallows divide the water!

One breath and seven flashes!

The cold light pierced the front of the body, the first three hits hit the blade, the last three hits broke through the defense, and the last blow was a killing move.

Compared with the opponent's exquisite martial arts, he only knows this sword technique, and what he has learned can be described as monotonous.

But the so-called one trick, eat all over the world.

Moqiu's control over this type of swallow water diversion can be described as astonishing and extraordinary.

The limit of the sword technique of one breath and six flashes was broken in his hands.

The power of the seven flashes is enough to threaten viscera refining masters under certain circumstances.

Mo Qiu let go of the sword and unleashed the sword, the change was abrupt, and the ease on Fan Qiang's face disappeared.

The eye sockets shrank even more.

Unexpectedly, meeting someone casually can bring him a fatal threat!

"good!"

With a low growl, his figure abruptly retreated,

From rushing forward to retreating suddenly, it completely violates the inertia, and it can be said that the lightness kung fu has been brought into full play to the extreme.

"hiss……"

The sword blade scratched across the skin, tearing a shallow opening, and a little blood seeped out from it immediately.

With fear in his eyes, Fan Qiang reached out to wipe his throat. The blood in his palm made him startled and angry.

"good!"

"very good!"

"I almost capsized in the gutter!"

He had a ferocious face, but Mo Qiu's heart was beating wildly, and he dodged and fled to the distance again.

"Where to escape?" This time Fan Qiang was no longer careless, and the plum blossom sword was unfurled, like flowers pistils cascading in layers.

The figure jumped up high, blocked Mo Qiu in the alleyway, and approached the narrow place step by step.

"Today, you will definitely die!"

"Ding……"

The short sword and the long sword collided again, and Mo Qiu couldn't help but take two steps back, his face changed again:

"You are poisoned!"

"Oh?" Fan Qiang raised his eyebrows:

"It's amazing, I've shot so many times, and you're the first to notice it so quickly."

He said with a light smile:

"Ecstasy, our specialty in this field, but don't worry, I'm not interested in men."

"Despicable!" Mo Qiu looked cold.

"Despicable?" Fan Qiang smiled disdainfully:

"Being able to kill an opponent is a skill, why is it so despicable?"

"..." Mo Qiu's eyes flickered, and he nodded in deep agreement:

"You're right, as long as you can kill your opponent, you are good at it, so... I hope you will have a better memory in your next life."

"What?" Fan Qiang was taken aback for a moment, and saw seven cold stars flashing in front of him again.

"Here we go again."

This trick is indeed powerful, and the first time it is used, it can indeed have unexpected effects.

But if you come a few times, it is impossible to make meritorious deeds.

The next moment, his complexion changed.

I saw that among the seven cold stars, two more wooden swords pierced out, and a crossbow arrow came first.

Sword in the sleeve!

Sleeve Crossbow!

"Shua!"

Fan Qiang's figure flickered wildly, but he suddenly found himself in a narrow and cramped space without knowing it.

On both sides, there is not much room to dodge at all.

That is to say, he has a whole body of exquisite lightness skills, but he can't dodge the incoming offensive!

"I'm fighting with you!"

In the dark alleyway, a desperate rage suddenly came out.

The next moment, a violent collision sounded.

Mo Qiu fell several meters away and landed heavily on the ground, the clothes on his chest were torn, but the inside was not injured at all.

"For...why?"

In the distance, Fan Qiang, with multiple crossbow arrows in his heart, swayed and looked at him unwillingly.

"You don't need to know." Mo Qiu tightened his clothes, stood up, and killed the opponent with a sword.