: Transform yourself into your own

It was not until this time that two streams of red blood gushed out from the wounds on the necks of the two maids on the pedal board, and their bodies collapsed on the pedal board.

Yang Jun glanced around the room twice, and did not rush to take the poppy girl away.

His eyes first stopped at the silver sheathed sword hanging on the wall, and then his eyes were fixed on the poppy girl. After a moment of hesitation, he bent down and fumbled on the poppy girl with his hands. The key point was her chest and sleeves.

After exploring for a while, he found two silver ingots and three broken silver from her sleeve in disappointment. As for her arms, an embroidered snow-white brocade handkerchief was found. He did not have the martial arts secrets he expected.

The brocade slap was thrown on the ground, and the silver was put into his sleeve bag. He looked around the room again, and only then he was disappointed to remove the silver-sheaven sword from the wall.

He pulled it hard, revealing a deep sword body as deep as cold water. Yang Jun knew that the quality of the sword should be good, so he pulled it out of the sheath with another force.

The sword body is about 70 cm long, and the hilt should be around 80 cm.

The sword ren is about 3 cm wide and very narrow!

Yang Jun didn't look at it anymore, throwing the scabbard on the poppy woman's body, handing the sword in his left hand, touching and pulling his right hand to his waist, and then pulling out his steel sword.

He also took off his scabbard and threw it on the bed. Then he left the room with a cold face, carefully touching the door of the garden with the shadow of the trees and the shadow of the wall.

The two guards at the door were still standing at the door to guard, but Yang Jun found that their spirits were a little relaxed, after all, it was already past two in the morning.

In his heart, Yang Jun suddenly rushed out of the shadow, swung his left hand, and the poppy girl's thin sword flew over and inserted it into the bridge of the guard's nose on the left, and the sword tip, which was long as a slap, penetrated from the back of his head.

At the same time, Yang Jun had already rushed to the side of the guard on his right, and the steel sword in his right hand pierced into the guard's throat like an arrow. He only heard the throat sound "rattle" sound. The guard opened his mouth a few times, and without making any sound, his knee bent and fell to the ground.

“Well…”

Seeing that the two guards died on the ground without making any sound, Yang Jun, who had been very nervous, sighed softly.

After all, I have never killed a few people, and tonight I am neglected to attract the master of the Black Tiger Gang, so all the martial arts he has finally practiced will be ruined.

After walking towards the guard on the left, pulling out the thin sword inserted into his face, Yang Jun quickly ran back to the room where Poppy Girl lived, sheathed all the swords and hung them all on the left side of his waist, he stretched his waist and picked up Poppy Girl's body and resisted it on his left shoulder, and then left the room immediately without hesitation and quickly moved away along the way.

When Yang Jun returned to the underground cell with the poppy girl, Shi Tou was still practicing his sword drawing technique there with his usual calm expression, as if he had not asked Yang Jun to capture the poppy girl for him, as if he didn't care at all about Yang Jun's success or failure.

Seeing Yang Jun coming in with the unconscious poppy girl, Shi Tou stopped practicing, walked to Yang Jun silently, and quietly looked at the unconscious poppy girl without saying a word.

His expression was still calm, without any anger or hatred, but he just looked at the pale face of the Poppy Woman after being injured.

However, Yang Jun glanced at his right hand holding the knife, but found that his right hand was covered with blue veins, and his joints were faintly white because his hand was holding it too tightly, and his whole hand was shaking slightly.

This hand made Yang Jun know that Shi Tou's heart was definitely not as calm as it was on his face.

"Help me imprison her! Don't let her die!"

Shi Tou's words were naturally said to Yang Jun, although his eyes were still staring at the face of the poppy woman when he said these words.

"good!"

Yang Jun agreed immediately.

"Thanks!"

Shi Tou thanked Yang Jun for the first time, maybe he had never said these two, so he was a little awkward when he said it.

Yang Jun smiled slightly.

After saying that, Xie Shitou was sheathed and turned around and walked out the door. While walking, he said to Yang Jun: "Every day I will put food and water outside the door, and you can take it yourself! My father and brother will definitely send someone to find her whereabouts. You'd better not go out! Also, I won't come here to practice martial arts with you in the future! So that she won't see me with you."

"When will you join the Black Tiger Gang?"

Yang Jun asked Shitou when he was about to walk out of the door.

Shi Tou paused and replied: "I will find an opportunity to let my father discover my martial arts. At that time, he will take the initiative to ask me to join the gang to do things!"

After saying that, he stepped back and left. This time, Yang Jun did not ask anything again, allowing him to disappear into the corridor at the door.

In the following days, Yang Jun went online and practiced swordsmanship every day. The poppy girl would curse her every time she woke up. Every time Yang Jun saw her, he would go over and knock her unconscious, and then continue practicing swordsmanship. Every day, he would force the poppy girl to stuff some food and fill some water to keep her from starving to death.

In this way, the poppy girl lost a lot of weight due to diet and internal injuries within a few days.

And Yang Jun still practiced swords silently.

This simple day lasted for four days. At around 10 pm on the fourth day, when Yang Jun was about to go offline to rest, the stone came.

That day when Yang Jun was putting his sword into the sheath to prepare to go offline, a paper plane suddenly flew into the door.

He became curious and went to pick up the paper plane, but saw a line of brush words written on it, which read: Come out and speak! I am Shitou!

Yang Jun was a little surprised and was a little curious that Shi Tou could write. Did he teach him before his mother died? But he was only seven years old when his mother died! Can you remember a few words? Has anyone else taught him to read after his mother died?

Yang Jun thought curiously, but his hand had already pulled out the steel sword and walked out of the cell on guard.

As soon as I walked out of the cell door, I saw the stone standing in the corridor.

Seeing that it was him, Yang Jun let it go and inserted the sword back into the scabbard.

"Is there something wrong?"

Yang Jun walked over and asked.

Shi Tou didn't say anything, and took Yang Jun's arm and walked up the corridor for a long time. He probably couldn't hear the poppy girl in the cell even when she was awake.

"The Nancheng Sword Sect attacked very fiercely! My father had ordered me to be the top ten people and gave me ten warriors to command me. I wanted to make contributions, make great contributions, and then climb up quickly, but those ten people's martial arts really disappointed me, so I hope you can go out and help me!"

When he said this, Shi Tou's eyes looked straight into Yang Jun's eyes.

Yang Jun always had a faint smile on his lips. After hearing Shi Tou's request, the smile on his lips became stronger and asked, "Didn't you ask me to help you watch Poppy Girl? What should I do if I leave?"

"Marazara!"

Shi Tou turned his head and shouted at the corridor, and then Yang Jun heard a person's footsteps gradually approaching. Yang Jun looked at Shi Tou and waited for his explanation.

"If mustard is raised by my mother for me, I will listen to me very much. In the future, leave the matter of guarding the poppy girl! Please help me! I will repay your love!"

While talking, a slender girl came over the corridor. Yang Jun couldn't see her appearance clearly because of the backlight. He could only see that she was about 1.6 meters tall, with thin body, slender hands and feet, and weighed about 70 kilograms.

Only when she walked to him and Shi Tou could Yang Jun see her face clearly.

The first feeling is black!

It wasn't that the light was dark, but that her skin was so dark! It was so dark that it was shiny.

But after looking closely, she found that she was not ugly, and she could even say that she was good-looking.

The small oval face, dark but delicate skin, delicate facial features, black eyes and a cylindrical nose, especially the timid expression on the small face, makes people easily tease it.

Maybe she was a little uncomfortable with Yang Jun's gaze, and she moved her footsteps slightly and hid most of her body behind the stone.

"Have the poppy girl never seen her? If the poppy girl knows her, then she appears in front of the poppy girl, and the poppy girl will immediately think of you who is kidnapped!"

Retracting his gaze, Yang Jun asked Shi Tou questions.

Shi Tou took out a black cloth belt that was more than two feet long from her sleeve bag and handed it to Yang Jun, saying, "I also want to ask you to help cover the poppy girl's eyes first! As long as she blindfolded her eyes, if Mustard is not talking by her side, she will never recognize Mustard!"

Hearing this idea, Yang Jun nodded with a smile and praised: "Smart!"

Turning around and returning to the cell, she folded the black cloth belt in half and then covered the poppy girl's eyes, which tied a knot behind her head.

...

In this way, Yang Jun appeared in the Black Tiger Gang as a subordinate of Shitou, standing on the opposite side of the Nancheng Sword Party, the most powerful in "Jianghu".
Chapter completed!