I'm Actually The Big Villain In The Book

Chapter 320 The Opportunity to "Become a Immortal"

A quarter of an hour later, Wei Changtian returned to the small courtyard again.

The short fight just now did not attract anyone's attention, so the surrounding area is still quiet as usual, only the scattered wood beside the side room proves what has just been experienced here.

Taking a cautious look inside through the window, he pulled out the Leaking Knife and walked slowly into the side room.

The candles that had been burning before had already been extinguished, and Pei Dajun, who was lying in a pool of blood, was motionless, and it was difficult to distinguish between life and death under the faint moonlight.

Wei Changtian walked over step by step, always on guard against the latter jumping up suddenly to perform a fake corpse for himself.

But after all, it wasn't a zombie movie, so until Wei Changtian turned Pei Dajun over with the back of a knife, the latter still didn't make any move.

dead?

Squinting his eyes, he leaned over to test Pei Dajun's breath.

It was very faint, but it continued intermittently.

This shows that Pei Dajun survived after being slapped hard by Qin Zhengqiu.

But in this case, it is estimated that death is not far away.

After thinking for a while, he carefully checked the details of the house again, and made sure that there were no more valuable clues.

Wei Changtian casually picked up the fainted Pei Dajun, then walked out of the side room, and took out a token from his bosom.

This is what Pei Dajun handed over to own before, saying that it can be used in an emergency, so that after the fire is ordered, the watchmen around will come to support as soon as possible.

Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know how these people will react when they see Pei Dajun like this later.

With a mutter in his heart, he immediately twisted the mechanism at the bottom of the bamboo tube.

"Whoosh!"

"boom!!!"

Huge golden petals bloomed in the air, illuminating a corner of Fengyuan City.

The watchmen scattered in the city raised their heads to look at the night sky, and immediately rushed towards the position reflected by the golden flower.

At the same time, in a certain alley more than ten miles away, Qin Zhengqiu slowly stopped in his tracks with an ugly expression on his face.

"Ugh"

A red fish the size of a cow was swimming back and forth above his head, but Qin Zhengqiu couldn't see it, he just looked at the end of the alley and sighed softly.

The opponent's magical power of "passing through walls" was really helpful for escaping in such a complicated terrain, so he still couldn't keep up after all.

But he also used the Moon Picking Sword Technique to severely damage the monster, so it was not for nothing.

"Moon Picking Sword"

His brows were slightly frowned, and his figure shook, shaking off the dust on his robe.

Qin Zhengqiu repeatedly recalled the scene when he used the moon-picking sword just now, and the expression on his face was quite complicated.

From ascending the hall to becoming pure green, he will be able to practice the moon picking sword to a small perfection in about a few dozen days.

Usually when practicing swords, the feeling is not so obvious, but when I used the Sword Technique with all my strength just now, the discomfort of being manipulated by others was extremely intense.

Qin Zhengqiu knew that this was not Qi Deviation, but he also knew that this might be even more terrifying than Qi Deviation.

After all, there will never be such a cheap thing in the world.

A Sword Technique that is simple to learn but ridiculously powerful must have a huge price hidden behind it.

But Qin Zhengqiu didn't intend to stop there.

Because he felt an opportunity to break through first rank in the Moon Picking Sword.

In fact, "feeling" is not quite accurate.

It was more like an extremely convincing voice repeatedly reminding him in his mind——

As long as you keep practicing, you can enter the first rank, even .

Become a fairy.

After half an hour.

Princess House.

The dying Pei Dajun has been sent back, and is currently receiving treatment in a certain guest room.

However, according to the imperial doctor, there was little hope, at most it would allow him to survive for a while.

".That's it."

"Brother Chu, what do you think we should do next?"

Standing outside the room, Wei Changtian told Chu Xianping exactly what happened tonight.

The latter didn't even ask about Qin Zhengqiu's situation after listening to it, but immediately grasped the most important thing.

"My lord, the key to all this now lies with Mr. Zhang senior."

"Since Pei Dajun has dispatched the killer, the old senior is in a very dangerous situation at this time."

"I'm worried that the Shimen Bodyguard Bureau won't be able to handle it, we must send someone to help it immediately!"

"Well, indeed."

Wei Changtian pondered for a moment, and then made up his mind: "How about this, Brother Chu, the situation is urgent now, and it may be too late to find someone from Fengyuan to respond."

"Wang Biaotou and the others have already received Lao Zhangtou?"

"Go to the Shimen Bodyguard Bureau first and ask where they are at this time, and then I will discuss with Li Parasol Tree or Li Qi, and let the nearby government directly send someone to escort them back!"

"So much better."

Chu Xianping responded immediately: "I'm going to the Shimen Bodyguard Bureau right now."

"it is good."

Wei Changtian nodded, and at the same time pulled Yunyan out of his body, ordering the latter to follow Chu Xianping.

After personally experiencing the power of "Yan Luo's Eye", Wei Changtian is now very worried that Bai Youheng will attack others around him, so he must be more cautious.

Seeing Chu Xianping take Yunyan away quickly, he turned his head and glanced at Pei Dajun who was being "rescued" in the room.

Wei Changtian was just about to take a sip of water during this time, when Li Parasol Tree, who had been waiting outside the house for a long time, walked in.

She had actually come earlier, but just now she saw Wei Changtian was talking to Chu Xianping, so she waited outside.

"your Highness."

He poured himself a cup of herbal tea, Wei Changtian asked while drinking, "What's wrong?"

"Young Master Wei, what happened tonight?"

Although Li Parasol Tree tried his best to make Own's expression colder, it was difficult to completely hide the eagerness between his brows.

"Oh, I saw Yan Luo."

Wei Changtian didn't hide anything, and in a few words he recounted the "castrated version" experience tonight.

"What? Mr. Pei is Yan Luo's secret work?!"

Li Parasol Tree's eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously took a step forward.

But she soon noticed that own lost her composure, so she pretended to be calm and asked again:

"Then you have fought Yan Luo?"

"Well, but failed to kill it."

Wei Changtian sighed softly: "Oh, my grandfather is still chasing him now, but he may also return in vain."

"Is it."

Li Parasol Tree's tone was hesitant.

She really wanted to ask Wei Changtian if he was injured, but when she remembered what happened yesterday, she swallowed the words again, and just quietly looked Wei Changtian up and down, and was secretly relieved when she saw that there was no wound on Wei Changtian's body.

"Young Master Wei, if you need my help with anything, just ask."

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, since that's the case."

Wei Changtian smiled and said, "I really want to ask the princess for help."

"My lord, it's okay to say."

Li Parasol Tree's face instantly became extremely serious: "As long as it is related to the matter of Yan Luo, even if I can't do it, I will ask my father."

"It's not that much trouble."

Wei Changtian stood up and said, "Now there is a person on his way to Fengyuan, but he may be in danger."

"Princess, please inform the government offices along the way, and ask them to send someone to escort this person safely to Fengyuan."

"Pick up?"

Li Parasol Tree asked subconsciously: "Who is this person?"

"he"

Wei Changtian paused, and then slowly answered under the gaze of Li Parasol Tree.

"Perhaps it is the mysterious swordsman who beheaded Yan Luo sixty years ago."

(end of this chapter)