He Qihuan returned to the gangster, rushed to Jiangnan Road and began to distribute herbs to treat the pain of beatings. Anyway, everyone is already saying that he had a younger brother studying medicine, so he borrowed this to distribute medicine to everyone for treatment, which also saved many opportunities for explanation.

But there is a gap between theory and practice. He Qihuan was full of confidence just now. He thought that his senior brother had learned a lot, but he didn't dare to say that he had cured his illness. At least he had improved a lot, but after reading a few, he felt that he was overwhelmed. He Qihuan had to use the excuse to study again and agreed with the neighbors to come back tomorrow.

The neighbors were moved. They had never seen a gangster who did good deeds like this. Naturally, the Bodhisattva would inevitably bless the good people and praise He Qihuan with great rewards.

He Qihuan bid farewell to the neighbors and rushed to the place where he stayed, thinking about how to go to the Medicine King's place tomorrow to ask for advice, whether to find an experimental product, whether to find a dog or a cat, and to injure them to try the effect of the medicine?

He Qihuan walked quickly along the narrow alley. A person appeared in front of him, covered in dusty face, carrying a bag, and hurriedly rushed to the road. The moment the two of them crossed, He Qihuan's eyes saw a cold light flashing in the man's hand, almost completely following his instinct. He Qihuan's body quickly pounced on the side! Then he rolled out quickly inside.

A flying knife with a cold light almost unprecedented approached He Qihuan's scalp and shot it!

He Qihuan did not stop and rolled quickly. The sharp whistling sound behind him kept ringing, and the sound of a sharp blade piercing into the ground was brisk.

He Qihuan rolled to the wall, turned over and jumped up, and then quickly floated to the side. "Papa" two trembling flying knives were already inserted into the place where he stood up just now.

He Qihuan had just stood firm and avoided the man's last flying knife, and the undercover attacker had already rushed forward.

He Qihuan felt the crisis for the first time. This was the first time he encountered such a storm-like attack. More importantly, this person's martial arts skills are definitely above He Qihuan, and he should have a junior three-star general. He Qihuan only had a fight experience as a junior general, and he was also the gentleman Wu Min. This person's actions were vicious and insidious, which made He Qihuan busy for a while.

He Qihuan saw the opportunity to move the flying dragon in the sky and headed straight to the man's face. The man reacted very quickly! He Qihuan had just taken action, and his knees were already pushing up quickly and headed straight to He Qihuan's chest! He Qihuan had no choice but to retract his attacking hand and hit his knee with his elbow...

Both of them struggled to retreat at the same time. He Qihuan turned around on the ground and picked up a few stones on the ground and stood up. Jin He took two steps back and raised his hand to pull out a slender sword from his waist. He didn't know how many weapons he had hidden.

He Qihuan took a deep breath, moved his heart, and suddenly rolled on the ground and rushed towards the side! If the frontal attack fails, he will attack on the side.

Sure enough, a cold light flashed in the man in gray, and the sharp sword shot out several cold lights. If He Qihuan faced him head-on, he would be hit. The silver needle rubbed against He Qihuan's feet and shot on the wall, making a jingle sound and bounced around, one of which was deeply stuck on He Qihuan's back.

When He Qihuan pounced in the air, he was fully prepared and raised his hand to shoot the stone he had just picked out! The undercover attacker was quick-eyed and immediately dodged sideways... However, what He Qihuan wanted was his dodging! His first stone was just a scattering. Just as he made a dodge, He Qihuan threw out several stones that he had clamped with his other hand!

"Ba"

Sparks were everywhere! He Qihuan's stone piece had to nail the sword of the undercover agent. The sword was nailed to the stone piece and flew out. The undercover agent's weapon was removed, but he did not retreat in panic. Instead, he snorted coldly and flew towards He Qihuan!

He Qihuan's back was pierced by a silver needle at this moment. After a severe pain, his body pounced on the ground and hit the ground heavily. However, He Qihuan had no time to breathe. The under attacker had already pounced beside He Qihuan, and his palm was tangled towards He Qihuan's throat with the sound of wind! This hand was fast and ruthless. If he hit it, He Qihuan's neck would probably be cut off!

He Qihuan quickly raised his arms and blocked his throat. At the same time, his body immediately rolled, turned over and stood up. However, the undercover attacker was still stronger than He Qihuan. His palm waved, and an extremely strong true energy surged out, surging against He Qihuan!

Bang"—He Qihuan almost flew out against the ground, and his body brushed across the ground and ran out three or four meters, hitting the wall.

The undercover attacker sneered. He pressed his knuckles, twisted his neck, and slowly walked towards He Qihuan. He spoke for the first time: "Boy, among young people, your martial arts are pretty good, but unfortunately you met me. Go and die!"

He Qihuan only felt the scorching pain in his chest and ribs. Although the man was taking the opportunity and did not use much internal force, He Qihuan still felt the pain in his ribs and even gasping for breath. Especially his back, it was already numb. He Qihuan's heart sank, knowing that there must be poison on the hidden weapon. He pointed a few acupoints on his back with his back, hoping to alleviate the spread of the poison. (I didn't dare to point the acupoints too much, otherwise he would be looking for death if he exercised and tried.)

He Qihuan half-kneeled on the ground and stubbornly raised his head, gritted his teeth and stared at the undercover attacker and said, "Do you want it? Get it yourself!"

The undercover attacker smiled, and there was infinite murderous aura in his smile!

His back became even more numb, and he had to fight quickly! He Qihuan thought to himself, and he clenched his fists, shouted softly, kicked his feet on the ground like a cheetah, rushed towards him like a hidden attacker, and used all his strength to kick him hard in the air!

This time, the undercover attacker did not dodge, and also roared, crossing his arms to protect his chest. He Qihuan kicked his arm with a loud "boom", the undercover attacker shook his body, and then took three steps backwards!

He Qihuan was a little surprised: he didn't kick him down with all his strength? But at this moment, he didn't bother to think too much. While the undercover attacker was retreating, He Qihuan took the opportunity to land, and his other leg turned around and kicked out again. But at this moment, He Qihuan's back muscles trembled uncontrollably, and it turned out that a flaw appeared in this seamless move-

This time, a trace of hideousness flashed in the eyes of the undercover attacker...

He Qihuan even felt that his foot was about to kick the chest of the undercover agent, but at this moment, the figure of the undercover agent suddenly disappeared in front of He Qihuan's eyes. He Qihuan felt a pain in his chest. The undercover agent flashed in front of him, and his right hand hit his chest, and then quickly formed fingers. He tapped a few times on He Qihuan's Danzhong and other big acupoints.

He Qihuan immediately vomited blood, so soft that he was on the ground.

The undercover attacker looked down at He Qihuan who was lying on the ground with a proud look, and said coldly: "Boy, although you are strong, you are not my opponent. Please accept your fate!" His eyes were filled with bloodthirsty excitement.

He Qihuan coughed repeatedly, his mouth was covered with blood! He only felt his head buzzing, half of his body was numb, and his chest was painful and heartbroken!

The undercover attacker took off his belt, shook in the wind, and a soft sword with a cold light appeared in his hand like a poisonous snake...

He Qihuan struggled to sit up, but his muscles were spasming. He secretly used his true qi to prepare to strike with all his strength, but the true qi on the right half did not respond...

"I still want to struggle to die?" The undercover attacker smiled jokingly. He stretched out his long red tongue and licked his lips. He looked at He Qihuan's nervousness and became even more excited. But he didn't see fear and despair in He Qihuan's eyes. He decided to stimulate He Qihuan again. "You have already blocked the acupoints by me, and you have been hit by my poisonous dragon sanitation again. Can you still condense your true energy? Ah, in your prime, and in your youth, I am going to say goodbye to you. Your beautiful woman is going to sleep with others..." He said, wiping his sword slowly, slowly lifting it up, shaking his head...

He Qihuan noticed a trace of vitality. He had a route of three true qi circulation that was different from ordinary warriors. Since Shangguan Ren's true qi was sealed, he secretly circulated Wuchen's true qi. Sure enough, the compassionate Wuchen's true qi slowly flowed into his body, and even the numbness and itch on his back were weakened a little.

The undercover attacker once again stretched out his long red tongue and licked his lips, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands. The bright sword slowly fell from the air, piercing He Qihuan's chest.

He Qihuan stretched out his left hand tremblingly, as if he was about to be powerless to block the falling sword, and a look of horror and despair appeared in his eyes.

The undercover attacker laughed jokingly like a cat playing with a mouse under his claws, not caring about He Qihuan's hand stretching out to grab the sword. In his opinion, He Qihuan's hand, which had no real energy, was just the outstretched arms of the mantis who wanted to block the wheel.

He Qihuan's slowly trembling and weak fingers touched the falling sword... The undercover attacker suddenly found that He Qihuan's eyes instantly became calm, as deep as the bright starry sky. His face changed wildly, and he was screaming that something was wrong. He was about to retreat, but it was too late. A powerful true energy had hit his hand along the sword and hit his chest...

The undercover attacker screamed strangely, and his body seemed to be scraped up by an invisible giant palm. He flew out three meters and hit the wall next to the alley. Immediately, a big hole was smashed into the wall made of bricks, and half of the undercover attacker's body was trapped on the wall.

He Qihuan bounced up from the ground like an angry leopard, chasing the direction the undercover attacker flew, and stabbed the sharp sword in his hand straight (the sharp sword had already landed in his hand)

It was too late for the undercover attacker embedded in the wall to dodge. He Qihuan's sword could pass through his heart and give him a heart-warming feeling. But He Qihuan turned his despair and hopelessness into the man's eyes. He Qihuan couldn't help but feel soft. His sword head turned and the sharp sword pierced deeply on the man's shoulder. No wonder He Qihuan had never killed anyone before. He was cruel and ruthless, but he still couldn't do it!

"Ah--" the man screamed, twisting his body desperately, but was still nailed to the wall.

He Qihuan took a step back and his body was about to shake. The thunder attack just now made him consume too much, and various injuries suppressed by the true energy tended to explode.

He Qihuan felt his eyes turn black, and he pressed his waist with one hand, gasping for breath, staring at the undercover attacker embedded in the wall.

"Cough, cough..." The person who attacked the secret coughed repeatedly, blood bubbles popped up from the corners of his mouth, and he gasped, "No... I didn't expect that you... you still have this hand." His words suddenly became fluent and cold, "But you were wrong, kindness will always be our enemy." As he spoke, he slipped off the wall like a loach, flashing in front of He Qihuan, and putting his foot on He Qihuan's heart.

Seeing this, He Qihuan suddenly turned around and struggled to avoid the vital parts. However, with a muffled sound, he was still kicked, and his body floated out like a kite with broken strings. In the air, He Qihuan felt that his intestines were probably being kicked together. He Qihuan's body fell heavily, splashing dust on the ground. He Qihuan only felt his eyes turn black and his vision blurred. He bit his tongue hard before trying to wake up a little in the severe pain.

He saw the eyes of the undercover attacker, and the fierce light shot out. He rushed over and pulled out a sharp blade from his body. This time he gritted his teeth and stabbed He Qihuan fiercely in the chest without hesitation: "Remember, be more ruthless as a ghost, go to death!"

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He Qihuan knew that he had no chance to turn around this time. A severe pain came, and his eyes turned dark - he fainted!!
Chapter completed!