Chapter 389 The Concerns of the Qiu Family
In the battle of the green forest in the Xuelin villa area, more than half of the thirteen masters of the Qiu family were injured. Especially after angering Yanfeng, four people, including Qiu Han, were seriously injured. Qiu Gang's arm was broken, and a master in the inner courtyard was almost killed on the spot. Another master in the inner courtyard suffered an electric shock and swallowed foam and convulsed half of the mouth. God. The most serious injury was Qiu Han. His body was completely under the full attack of the power of lightning, and the skin of his right wrist holding the sword was electrocuted and almost fell into a state of suspended animation.
If it hadn't been for the fact that the Qiu family had a close relationship with the government and received emergency treatment at the First People's Hospital in Nandu City through government medical channels, they would have lost at least two people this trip. However, the hospital can only treat trauma, but there is nothing they can do about the internal injury of the ancient martial artists, so they have to rush back to Yangzhou overnight.
Qiu Han's injury is too serious, and he still can't wake up. It's just like this that he has avoided the pain of skin and flesh.
"Jiangnan, aren't you going to explain it?" Qiu Lisong, who was sitting on the side of Gaotang, stared at his son with a gloomy face, and his beard trembled because he was angry.
At this time, except for Qiu Han, who was lying in the room, all the other twelve people were present. They all lowered their heads. Qiu Gang and others were wearing shockproof protective equipment, which looked quite embarrassed.
"It's none of my big brother's business. It's my idea to chase Yanfeng," Qiu Jiangping next to him answered, and then turned to Qiu Gang, "A Gang, how can you make such a gray face with 12 masters sent from the clan?"
Qiu Gang trembled, hesitated for a moment, and replied, "We have tried our best, but we are still not his opponent."
"Bang!"
Qiu Lisong clapped his palm on the coffee table, and the sawdust splashed everywhere, which shocked everyone's hearts and said in a low voice, "You are so bold. Do you take my words as the wind? Or are you going to fight with him?
Qiu Lisong has always been worried about the accidental injury of Yan Feng. He feels that he should not abide by the clan rules and cling to him endlessly. After all, he is his own brother's apprentice. In the final analysis, he is half a disciple of the Qiu family, so he has never made a statement to deal with the clan.
Qiu Jiangping frowned when he heard Qiu Gang's words and said in surprise, "Yan Feng suffered a great trauma last time. With your twelve people and Han'er's skills, you can't beat him? Han'er was so seriously injured. What's going on?
"His injury is indeed unhealed, but his martial arts have become much stronger. Except for Qiu Han, no one in our group can keep up with his speed, and he is quite strange when he casts shadowless sword skills. It seems that... seems to be more proficient than A Han." Qiu Gang replied truthfully. He was defeated by Yan Feng in this lobby. At that time, he only lost in speed and carelessness, but now Yanfeng's strength makes him afraid from the bottom of his heart.
"Are you more proficient than Qiu Han?"
Everyone in the hall was shocked, their faces looked at each other, and their faces were full of horror. Qiu Han is a recognized martial arts genius of the Qiu family. He has been in shadowless swordsmanship for more than ten years. His swordsmanship has surpassed most of the masters, even Qiu Lisong in those years. And now it can't compare with an outsider. How can they accept it?
"Did he hide his strength when he broke into the Qiu family last time?" Qiu Jiangping said suspiciously.
"No... It's him who is too perverted when he enters the country. His body speed is so fast that we can't keep up at all. We can only trap him with the momentum of encirclement... When he hurt me, he clearly used the leaping wind step of thunder flashing formula..." The middle-aged man with the sword in his chest said with painsively. Although he is a disciple of the side and can't learn the shadow-free formula, as a member of the Qiu family, he still has some understanding of the highest level of the shadow-free formula.
"Thunder flash? This is impossible!"
From Professor Xiaoqian's thunder flash to now, it has become a jumping wind step in just ten days. This entry speed is really sensational!
"He actually cultivated himself into a thunder flash!" Hearing this, Xiaoqian next to her couldn't help but feel a trace of joy in her heart, as if it was all her credit, but her original worry about the eldest brother's injury faded a little.
"Since he has mastered the thunder formula, it is not difficult to get rid of you. With his character, he should not kill easily. Why did he cause such a situation?" Qiu Jiangnan suddenly interrupted.
"This is because... because..." Qiu Gang and others sweated coldly. In the end, they couldn't stand the pressure of the patriarch and explained the matter of blackmailing Chen Shiyao clearly.
"You are setting up a sworn enemy for our Qiu family!" Qiu Jiangnan looked angry, and his voice shook the cup on the coffee table.
"Huh! Fortunately, you are still disciples of the Qiu family, how could you do such a despicable and shameless thing!"
"I'm afraid this Liangzi will be married, and our Qiu family will have big trouble in the future."
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The patriarchs in the hall are talking a lot, and there is a lot of reproach. Qiu Lisong's old eyebrows were deeply locked and said in a low voice, "How's that girl?"
"The girl was not injured, she was just scared, but..." Qiu Gang was frightened and his voice trembled slightly. "But Yanfeng scratched several swords on his body, and his chest was penetrated by Ahan's long sword... Finally, he hit our six darts, I'm afraid..."
"Bang!"
A good teacup was smashed in front of Qiu Gang and others, and it suddenly fell into pieces.
"Very good! You are fine!" Qiu Lisong was extremely angry.
"How can it be like this..." Xiaoqian stood there and never thought that it was the result of two defeats. Although Qiu Han and others are seriously injured, they only need a month or two to recuperate and recover. Even if Qiu Gang's arm is broken, they only need to receive special secondary treatment, which can damage their practice for up to half a year. Qiu Gang described that Yan Feng's injury has clearly exceeded the boundary of the ancient martial artists. Even if he can barely save his life, there will be a long period of weakness after a large amount of blood loss. I'm afraid that his internal skill will regress and his strength will be greatly reduced.
"Dad, don't be angry. Yanfeng's martial arts talent is amazing. There must be some adventure. Maybe he doesn't worry about his life. Don't worry too much." Qiu Jiang was afraid that his father would impose a heavy penalty, so he quickly persuaded him. He knows his father's temper and can't tolerate the disobedience of the clan. Although he has restrained a lot after the changes in the family, he is more strict with the people.
"Don't worry? Do you know what they did? If Yan Feng dies today, it will make you hate Uncle Feng more at most. If he is not dead, do you think our Qiu family can still sit down safely in the future?
Hearing the words, the hearts of the twelve people in the hall were sinking. Thinking that such a figure would take revenge on the Qiu family by any means in the future, he suddenly felt panic. Knowing that there was a big disaster this time, they all knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up. They fought hard this time and almost completely broke up, and looking at Yan Feng's attitude towards Chen Shiyao, they are likely to deeply hate their Qiu family. What they are most afraid of is the terrible cultivation speed of Yanfeng. I'm afraid that in less than ten years, no one in the Qiu family can stop him!
For a moment, the lobby fell into silence, and no one dared to interrupt. Qiu Jiangnan pondered for a long time and said to Qiu Lisong in a requestful tone, "Dad, you may have to come forward to this matter in person. Yan Feng is a disciple of Uncle Feng no matter what. If he doesn't die in a disaster, it won't be a deadly enmity this time. Maybe he can be reconciled by Uncle Feng.
Qiu Lisong stared at him and said in a low voice, "If I could see you, would there be so many problems?" I have been looking for it for nearly 20 years, and I haven't even heard anything. Now that he has offended his disciple to death, do you still expect to see Uncle Feng?
Qiu Jiangnan was speechless for a moment and pondered for a moment. His eyes fell on Xiaoqian beside him. Seeing that she was in a trance, he reached out and pulled her and said softly, "Qian'er, your relationship with Yanfeng is not bad here. Can you talk to him?"
"He didn't even want to see me last night. Now you still hurt him like that. He must hate me so much! Which one of you hurt him and let whoever go!" Xiaoqian vented and turned around and ran out of the lobby, with tears in the corners of her eyes.
"What can I do?" All the elders in the hall are very worried.