The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 30 Zhao Guizhen's Nightmare
“Ah~”

Zhao Guizhen was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly and fell to the ground, his face full of fear.

"Master Dao, what are you looking for?"

Qin Ye folded his arms and leaned over to look at Zhao Guizhen, but this action frightened him so much that he stepped back repeatedly.

Seeing this scene, the nearby villagers stopped to watch, their eyes full of confusion, wondering what had happened to their Master Zhao.

Zhao Guizhen was in no mood to pay attention to others. He waved his hands repeatedly, fearing that Qin Ye would stab him with a knife if they disagreed.

"No, don't do it, we can talk it over, we can talk it over."

"Why are you going to fight? Who said we should fight? What nonsense are you talking about, Taoist Master?" Qin Ye said as he stepped forward and helped Zhao Guizhen up, and considerately brushed off the dust on his body.

This action made Zhao Guizhen shocked and confused. He tilted his head slightly to look at Qin Ye, with great confusion hidden in his small eyes. He didn't know what the other party was doing.

Is it because we all live together in Biyou Village now?

"Actually, we don't have any deep hatred, right? As for the arm, I don't really care."

Zhao Guizhen tried to appease Qin Ye to prevent him from suddenly going berserk. It wasn't that he really wanted to make peace with Qin Ye. One had to be very ruthless not to bear a grudge after having one of his arms cut off.

Qin Ye patted the other person's intact shoulder:

"It's okay, I don't hold a grudge."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Guizhen's eyes twitched and his teeth itched with hatred.

I should be the one holding a grudge!

Zhao Guizhen's face, which was not pale to begin with, turned red, but he did not dare to refute anything. After a long while, he managed to say:
"That's good"

"Go ahead, you can go now." Qin Ye nodded slightly, his voice soft and gentle: "But remember, don't run around."

Zhao Guizhen was speechless. He lowered his head and walked forward tentatively. He turned back and saw that Qin Ye really didn't catch up this time. Then he quickened his pace and left as if escaping.

Looking at his departing back, Qin Ye looked indifferent.

Of course, he was not going to reconcile with Zhao Guizhen. The feud had already been formed, and it was not his nature to let the enemy go.

But after the knife is forged, he must find someone to practice with. Since there is one ready-made one, he doesn't have to look for one.

Stay for a few days first.

That night, Zhao Guizhen tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Qin Ye's face and that terrifying knife appeared in his mind.

Why did this person come to Biyou Village? Was he sent by a fellow sect member to hunt him down? Then why didn't he take action?

Zhao Guizhen's head is now full of questions, and the CPU is obviously not running fast enough.

He tossed and turned in bed, in agony.

"No, we can't stay in Biyou Village anymore!"

Zhao Guizhen suddenly sat up from the bed. No matter what the other party intended, he must have been holding his fart. He couldn't just wait here to be slaughtered!

Thinking of this, Zhao Guizhen began to pack his things. He put a cloth bag on his back and sneaked to the door. He opened the door a little and looked at the situation outside.

It was pitch black outside the door, and it was late at night and quiet, with only the incessant chirping of insects.

The rain has stopped and a cool breeze is blowing.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhao Guizhen no longer hesitated. He rushed out of the door and trotted out of Biyou Village, diving into the dense forest.

Only when he could no longer see the village behind him did he slow down his pace and start thinking about where to go.

Biyou Village was the refuge he had sought when he was desperate. Who would have thought that a vicious wolf would now live in the refuge? He couldn't beat it, so he had to hide.

As for the outside world, the brothers in the sect would definitely not give up on capturing him, and the company might also be looking for him.
The world is so big, it seems there is no place for him to live.

"Join Quan Xing and join those demons?"

At this point, it seems that this is the only way, Zhao Guizhen thought. "This is not a good idea, Taoist priest, it's so late, where are we going?"

At this moment, a cold voice came into Zhao Guizhen's ears, scaring him so much that he shuddered all over and looked around. Finally, he saw a figure at the top of a big tree in front of him.

It was Qin Ye, the man he feared so much.

Zhao Guizhen turned around and tried to run without saying a word, but was blocked by a long sword floating in the air.

The blade was against the tip of his nose, forcing him to retreat little by little.

Behind him, Qin Ye's voice came again, this time very close, as if it was right next to his ear.

"Master Dao, didn't I tell you not to run around? Your legs are so disobedient, why don't you just give up?"

These light words sounded like the devil's whisper to Zhao Guizhen's ears, making his calves cramp.

He didn't dare to turn around even with the long sword pressed against him. He just stood there stiffly and said anxiously:

"Don't, don't be impulsive. Do you believe me when I say I just came out to cool off?"

"What do you say?"

Zhao Guizhen's throat moved. He really couldn't understand what the other party wanted to do.
If you want to kill him, you can just do it directly instead of playing cat and mouse with him.

"What do you want? Draw a line."

Knowing that the other party didn't want to kill him now, Zhao Guizhen spoke more firmly.

"Stop asking questions and go back to sleep now. I can give you a chance to survive then. It's up to you whether you can seize it or not. But if I find you running away again, you will lose more than just an arm." Qin Ye said in a cold voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in front of Zhao Guizhen made a circle, brushed past his scalp, and automatically fell back into the scabbard in Qin Ye's hand.

Feeling the silence behind him, Zhao Guizhen carefully turned his head and found that there was nothing behind him. He then breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and walked towards Biyou Village.

The other party was so elusive that he didn't dare to gamble.

In a weapon refining room in the back mountain of Biyou Village.

Ma Xianhong was refining weapons for Qin Ye according to the blueprints.

He frowned and pursed his lips, seeming a little troubled.

It wasn't because he encountered difficulties in refining the weapon, but because he was quite curious about how to use such a knife.
The blade is made up of thousands of broken blades. Such a knife would probably break into pieces without even having to cut anyone.

Even if the sword wielder possesses the art of controlling objects, these are thousands of broken blades. How powerful an art would be needed to precisely control them all and use them against the enemy? And in the form of a sword, at that.

Putting aside whether it can be controlled flexibly, this is simply impossible.

Even if it is used as a magical weapon, no one can control it, including himself.

However, since this was Qin Ye's request, Ma Xianhong didn't say much. Perhaps everyone's physique is different...

Nothing happened that night until noon the next day.

Qin Ye, who was taking a nap under a tree, heard two sets of footsteps and the whispers of a man and a woman not far away.

"Fu Rong, let's forget about it. After all, we are companions now. We all have high aptitudes. It's not good to make things awkward."

"Companion? He bullied Taoist Zhao. Taoist Zhao is such an honest and kind person. It's pitiful enough that he lost an arm."

"No one said he bullied Taoist Zhao, they just said Taoist Zhao was afraid of him and fell down..."

"Look, you still say you didn't bully me. How can you be afraid if you're not being bullied? Zihuan, if you don't want to help, get out of here!"

The woman who was speaking strode up to Qin Ye, then knocked on the tree he was leaning against and said loudly:
"Qin Ye, right? I heard you also play with knives. Want to show me how to do it?"

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(End of this chapter)