Catching Monsters

Chapter 386 You Dare to Destroy My Sword Seed! (Bonus Chapter)

In the courtyard, Qin Shujian, who was tied to a wooden board, was soaked in sweat. His meridians had been shattered by Xie Yifeng's fierce internal force.

Countless precious medicinal herbs were applied to the areas where Qin Shujian's meridians were located. At the same time, Xie Yifeng also used magic to treat and restore Qin Shujian's meridian injuries with the medicinal effects of these precious herbs.

Xie Yifeng also used his skills cautiously.

As he said, Qin Shujian is a rough gem, and he wants to keep him and polish him carefully.

Fortunately, the meridians are recovering quite well. In just the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, they should be fully recovered, and the Heavenly Gang Marrow Cleansing Technique will be considered to have begun to show results.

Of course, this is also the most dangerous time. Qin Shujian cannot be disturbed in the slightest, otherwise his meridians will be damaged and he will become a cripple.

Watching Qin Shujian silently recover from his injuries, Xie Yifeng pointed at Qin Shujian's temple and said, "Boy, remember this, this is the sword technique I have been practicing!"

"It is called the Eight Swords of Heaven and Earth."

"This was created by the Sword Saint Xiaoyao eight hundred years ago, and I learned about it by chance."

"These eight swords echo each other, with endless variations. I hope you will comprehend them well."

Qin Shujian's eyes widened, but soon, sword techniques, like a spring, flooded into his mind, whether he wanted to accept them or not.

They all rushed into his mind and were firmly imprinted there.

He never even taught Qin Shujian the Eight Swords of Heaven and Earth, not even to Wang Longzhi, which is enough to show the extraordinary status Qin Shujian held in his eyes.

The veins and meridians throughout my body are healing little by little; only the last bit remains.

Just as his meridians were healing, suddenly, a pebble flew from afar and struck Qin Shujian hard in the chest.

With a loud bang, Qin Shujian coughed up a mouthful of blood and stared wide-eyed.

The unhealed tendons and veins instantly became disordered.

Oops!

Xie Yifeng's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly used his magic to try to stabilize Qin Shujian's meridians, but after this disturbance, the remaining unhealed meridians could no longer be stabilized.

Even though he was known as the Sword God and possessed extraordinary strength, he could not stabilize the current situation.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Qin Shujian fainted.

Xie Yifeng stared blankly at the scene before him. This was a naturally born sword talent, a rare occurrence that happens only once every thousand years.

In the end, only three meridians were left!

If the three tendons heal, the world might have another sword saint.

"Ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha." Xie Yifeng laughed in extreme anger. He slowly turned around and looked at the person who had thrown the stone in the distance, Xiao Jingqi.

With his hands behind his back, Xiao Jingqi watched as Qin Shujian vomited blood and fainted, and only then did a look of satisfaction appear on his face.

"You dare destroy my sword seed?" Xie Yifeng asked sharply.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Jingqi respectfully bowed to Xie Yifeng before saying, "Senior Xie, this fellow is Jiang Yun's disciple. It's already quite good that I haven't been able to kill him..."

"His master ruined me, so I'll ruin him!"

"This is a grudge between me and his master, it has nothing to do with you, senior, and it is not directed at you."

"I hope you understand."

"You dare destroy my sword seed!" Xie Yifeng's eyes were filled with a hint of madness, and he wouldn't listen to Xiao Jingqi's words at all.

In the peaceful courtyard, an unnamed gust of wind suddenly blew up.

Xiao Jingqi was taken aback for a moment and subconsciously took a step back, but after thinking carefully about his status, he straightened his back and said, "Senior, if you really want to take me as a disciple, I am willing to become your disciple."

"What kind of thing are you to dare compare yourself to a sword cultivator!" Xie Yifeng asked coldly.

Perhaps sensing something was wrong, Wang Longzhi rushed in at this moment. He glanced at Qin Shujian, who was unconscious with blood in his mouth.

After observing Xiao Jingqi and Xie Yifeng's current state, he guessed what was going on.

"You disturbed Master's Heavenly Marrow Cleansing Technique?" Wang Longzhi's expression changed drastically. He knew all too well how important Qin Shujian was to Xie Yifeng.

A talent that could make a sword god so humble as to beg to be taken as a disciple...

It was ruined by Xiao Jingqi.

Xiao Jingqi knew this too, but he wasn't flustered. Relying on his status as a prince, he gritted his teeth and said, "What sword seed or what sword seed."

"Senior Xie, what do you mean by that look? Do you intend to kill me?"

"Don't forget, I'm the Sixth Prince. Your rebellion needs me to be legitimate!" "If..."

"You dare destroy my sword seed!!!" Xie Yifeng drew the wooden sword from behind him and threw it into the sky. Instantly, it transformed into seven precious swords, which hovered around him.

Seeing this, Xiao Jingqi finally felt a little panicked, because he knew that Xie Yifeng did not like killing people, and if he really used the Seven Swords, then he would kill people!

He hurriedly looked at Wang Longzhi: "General Wang, protect me! Protect me! Your master has gone mad, he wants to kill me!"

"Somebody come!"

"Somebody come!"

Wang Longzhi, with a sullen face, slowly stepped aside and said, "Sixth Prince, my master is capable of killing you. Do you think anyone in the General's Mansion or the Martial Spirit Mansion can stop him?"

Sweat beaded on Xiao Jingqi's forehead. Seeing Xie Yifeng's murderous intent, he quickly said, "Senior, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Please spare my life!"

"I……"

Xie Yifeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "You have no idea what a sword seed means!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the seven swords transformed into seven streams of light, instantly piercing through Xiao Jingqi's body and leaving seven holes in him.

Xiao Jingqi stared wide-eyed, slowly lowered his head, glanced at the holes, and felt a wave of dizziness wash over him.

How could this be? How could I die like this?

The dynasty's rise to power hadn't even begun before it ended?
Just because a mere Jinyiwei was destroyed?
Before coming, Xiao Jingqi knew he would offend Xie Yifeng, but he thought that as a prince, destroying Qin Shujian would at most result in an apology.

She only wanted to make Jiang Yun feel bad.

It's not that I want to die.

thump.

Xiao Jingqi's body fell heavily to the ground, no longer breathing.

Wang Longzhi, standing to the side, couldn't help but glance at Xie Yifeng.

Why didn't he stop him?

Given his master's condition just now, if he had dared to intervene, he would probably have been killed along with his master.

Only after killing Xiao Jingqi did Xie Yifeng's anger slowly subside.

His gaze fell on Qin Shujian on the wooden board, filled with regret: "Throw Qin Shujian back into the prison and send him back tomorrow."

“I’ll chop Xiao Jingqi’s corpse into pieces and feed it to the dogs.”

After saying that, Xie Yifeng left in a huff.

"Sigh." Wang Longzhi sighed, looked at Xiao Jingqi's corpse, and shook her head. What was the point of all this?

First, he had Qin Shujian taken back to the prison. Then, he arranged for two trusted confidants to chop up Xiao Jingqi's corpse and feed it to the dogs.

Firstly, since the master instructed that the food should be chopped up and fed to the dogs, it was definitely necessary to chop it up and feed it to the dogs.

Secondly, the matter of Xiao Jingqi's death must be kept strictly confidential! No one can be allowed to know.

……

In the cold prison, Yang Liunian had been waiting for a long time. Finally, he saw Qin Shujian, who was unconscious and had blood on his mouth, being brought back to the prison.

It was thrown to the ground.

"what's the situation?"

"I do not know."

Yang Liunian and the others stepped forward to check on Qin Shujian's condition, but they had no magic power and could not examine his meridians.

Fortunately, although his breathing was a bit disordered, he was at least alright.

"Get some weeds and spread them on him so Qin Shujian can rest and recover," Yang Liunian said.

"Yes."

The Imperial Guards inside the prison, disregarding their own coldness, quickly piled weeds on Qin Shujian's body.

(End of this chapter)