As expected, halfway through the journey, they felt someone was following them. Some cars were following them closely, and the tracking skills were very advanced, but they could not hide from the people in the cars. Not to mention Yan Changge, even the experienced special forces in the car could easily detect that someone was following them.
"Captain," a soldier reported, "it seems they don't intend to hijack the car, they just keep following us."
"Of course there will be no carjacking. No one can guarantee whether Qu Hui told us the exact address. They can't kill everyone. Instead of silencing them now, it's better to wait until we find the evidence and then seize and destroy it." The captain of the armed police said, "Although we are confident that we can protect the evidence, it is really troublesome to be followed like this."
"Don't rush to get the evidence. Let's get rid of them and drive the car to an open place." Yan Changge said, "Instead of exchanging fire after finding the evidence and letting them accidentally destroy the evidence, it is better to find a deserted place to deal with these annoying insects now. Captain Shen, please find a place suitable for cleaning up the pests."
Shen Yifei quickly contacted the traffic police and asked them to set up roadblocks around Feng Village. Feng Village was the only undeveloped village in the entire Lincheng area. It was remote and sparsely populated. No wonder both the gangsters and the police were willing to choose this place. Even Yan Changge had slept here for hundreds of years.
This Feng Village might be a good place for committing crimes.
After they drove to the designated location, everyone got out of the car and started digging in a pretentious manner. It was empty here, with few people around. It was night time, and the criminals didn't dare to drive too close or turn on the lights. They could only crawl over in the dark, hide in a low place nearby, and secretly observe the police.
"...found...return immediately...to arrest..." Shen Yifei's not very clear voice came.
A dozen or so captive assassins looked at each other, nodded, and threw grenades at Shen Yifei. Their purpose was to destroy the evidence, which was much easier to destroy than to protect.
Who knew that the grenade was only halfway in its flight when someone hit it back with a wooden stick like a baseball, and it exploded among the dead soldiers.
Qu Hui held a thick wooden stick in his hand and quietly looked at the group of desperate criminals who were forced to hide in all directions after being blown up by the grenades.
Yan Changge, who was about to attack, was slightly stunned and said to Qu Hui: "Your martial arts are really good. I have made friends with several masters from aristocratic families during the recording of the program "Martial Arts Masters". Their martial arts are all good. And you... seem to be better than them."
Qu Hui has been practicing orthodox martial arts since he was young. If he had not encountered a major change, he would probably have become an outstanding master from an aristocratic family like Liu Tianyun and Li Chenyi. He has an upright and traditional character, and his swordsmanship is sharp and pure.
However, his parents died when he was young, and he was kidnapped when he was young. He spent ten years in a bloody place like an underground boxing ring. After all the hardships, his sword did not rust, but became sharper and more resolute. With the memory integrated, Qu Hui has completely digested the experience of the past ten years and the swordsmanship. Although he is very young, he can already be ranked among the top masters.
"Qu Hui," Yan Changge suddenly said, "You are good at swordsmanship and you are a member of the Qu family, so you are qualified to use this sword. How can a wooden stick defeat a hail of bullets? Use a sword. Don't worry about it getting damaged. This sword was once known as the world's number one magic weapon or evil weapon, indestructible and unbeatable."
Then he took out a sword without a scabbard from somewhere and threw it at Qu Hui.
Qu Hui knew that the sword was very sharp. If he didn't catch it, his arm would be cut off by the sword. However, he did not retreat because the sword was too sharp. He jumped up and caught the sword in the air.
Yan Changge is the original form of the Changge ancient sword. Qu Hui still remembers that when Yan Changge was cultivated into a human form, he once said that he used part of his body to make a magic weapon, which is this sword that is exactly the same as his original form.
Holding the Chang Ge sword in his hand, Qu Hui felt a chill running from his palm straight to his heart. His expression remained unchanged, and he secretly transferred his internal energy to his arm, and the bone-chilling chill was slightly weakened. As expected, it takes strength to use a magic weapon. If a person with average martial arts skills got hold of this sword, he would not be able to subdue the sword energy that invaded his body, and would be attacked by the sword sooner or later.
At this time, the gangsters had already climbed up. The grenades were thrown back at them, causing them great damage. They did not dare to use grenades anymore, and started shooting instead.
Qu Hui was not afraid of the bullets coming from all directions. He held the sword and quietly recalled the introductory swordsmanship of the Qu family. This swordsmanship was the first swordsmanship that Yan Changge had restored. He had performed it in front of Qu Feng and Qu Rui. It was called "Broken Leaves to Protect Flowers", which meant that the swordsmanship could accurately break all the leaves on the flower, but could firmly protect the flowers among the green leaves.
This is just the entry-level swordsmanship of the Qu family, but it is also the essence of the Qu family's swordsmanship.
The sword of the Qu family breaks leaves just to protect flowers.
When Qu Hui was in the underground boxing ring, he usually used the martial arts he learned after losing his memory. Only in moments of crisis would he instinctively use the Qu family swordsmanship. However, most of them were core swordsmanship, the introductory swordsmanship that everyone has seen, but Qu Hui has never used it before.
It has been ten years since he last used this sword technique, but Qu Hui felt no sense of stagnation in his heart, only a sense of nostalgia.
When he was a child, he only thought about learning this introductory sword technique as soon as possible so that he could learn more advanced martial arts. At that time, his father just looked at him and shook his head helplessly, telling him that the basics were more important than anything else.
After many years, Qu Hui finally understood what his father meant.
This set of swordsmanship is just an entry-level swordsmanship, but it is also the beginning of everything. The starting point of Qu Family Martial Arts is the simplest and the most profound. It is easy to practice, but also the most difficult to master. This set of swordsmanship has a heart, to protect family, justice, martial arts, and one's own sword. This is the original intention of Qu Family Swordsmanship. If you cannot experience this feeling, you will not be able to practice Qu Family Swordsmanship to perfection.
Eleven years ago, when protecting Qu Lian, Qu Hui touched the threshold of the sword, which is why he was able to save his life under the crazy assassination of the assassins. It's a pity that he was caught after that and never had the chance to experience this new understanding. But now it seems that during his ten years in the underground boxing ring, he subconsciously grasped the essence every moment.
Bullets rained down on him, but Qu Hui closed his eyes and swung the sword in his hand casually, as if he was practicing swordplay at home. The bullets were leaves, and his justice was the flower. In order to protect this flower, he had to cut off all the branches.
Qu Hui was seen dancing his sword lightly in the air. He was obviously so casual, but not a single bullet could break through his sword. I don’t know what material the sword is made of. The gun used by the gangster has such strong penetrating power that ordinary steel cannot withstand it. But any bullet that hit the sword would break into pieces and fall into the soil.
The rest of the people could only serve as a cover for Qu Hui. He alone fought against all the bandits armed with hot weapons and was even able to suppress them. His swordsmanship had reached the pinnacle.
Shen Yifei couldn't help but sighed: "Look at his swordsmanship and weapons. Learn from them. Assistant Instructor Ning is your goal. Don't always think of motorcycles as weapons. For normal people like us, they are just a means of transportation, not a weapon!"
Yan Changge glanced at Shen Yifei calmly, and Captain Shen immediately shuddered. He quickly turned to Yan Changge and said with a flattering smile: "Well, aren't you going to take action?"
Yan Changge's expression was calm: "The power of one person is limited. If I want to spread the positive image of martial artists, I alone cannot do it. To establish a new image of the Chinese Wushu Association, the efforts of all righteous martial artists are needed. I can't always be in the spotlight. The Lincheng Wushu Association does not belong to me alone, but to a team."
No... You have already regarded Lincheng Wushu Association as your own, even though the people of Wushu Association have not been convicted yet... Shen Yifei dared not speak out his anger, and could only turn his face away from Yan Changge silently. Director Xu was always at a disadvantage after the confrontation with Yan Changge. Every time after talking to Yan Changge, he would cover his chest and say that young people are formidable, and then study the leadership quotations and news broadcasts desperately, but the next time he talked to Yan Changge, he still covered his chest. He is a rough man, so he should not talk to Yan Changge.
Qu Hui's swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle of human ability. With the sharpness of his long spear, he actually blocked all attacks and used up the bullets of these bandits, forcing them to engage in hand-to-hand combat.
These people are all warriors carefully trained by the Wushu Association and the noble families. They can also use drugs to stimulate their potential and improve their skills by sacrificing their own bodies. In the past, Qu Yan was a good martial artist, but he still suffered a tragic death. This is because these people no longer feel pain and fatigue after taking the drugs, and ordinary people are no match for them.
Such experts are often more terrifying than firearms, because bullets are dead, but people are alive.
Dozens of drug-injected masters attacked, and Qu Hui gradually began to lose strength. Seeing that a dagger with azure light was about to cut his arm, Yan Changge took action.
No one saw how Yan Changge got to Qu Hui's side. He shot into the center of the battle circle like an arrow shot from a bow, holding a semicircular object in his hand. He used the object to lightly block the dagger that was obviously poisoned and flew out.
Then Yan Changge took out a square hidden weapon with his other hand and hit the assassin's head with it, causing him to fall down. After he fell, Yan Changge threw the square hidden weapon, which flew in a spiral in the air and hit one assassin's head accurately. Due to the rebound force, it hit another assassin.
The hidden weapon relied on the rebound force to hit the heads of each of the assassins one by one. In a flash, all 18 assassins fell down, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive. The hidden weapon also broke under the force. At the moment it broke, everyone finally saw clearly that it was a brick.
Qu Hui holding the Changge sword: "..."
Soldiers holding various hot weapons: "..."
Captain Shen, who was touching his back, was not as stunned as everyone else. He actually breathed a sigh of relief. The weapon used by Yan Changge this time was unexpectedly reliable!