The woman appeared in front of Qin Yang and sat down, saying softly: "We meet again."
"Yes, what a coincidence." Qin Yang took a sip of coffee and said, "Look, we met twice. As the old saying goes, smile three times to show mercy. This is your second smile. I don't know when the third smile was.
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"You seem to like talking to girls like this. You must have deceived many women?" the woman laughed softly.
Qin Yang shrugged and said: "I neither admit nor deny this. By the way, my name is Qin Yang, Qin from Qin Dynasty, Yang from Sunshine. I wonder what your name is?"
"Summer smoke, summer summer, smoke smoke." The woman responded softly.
"Xia Yan." Qin Yang searched for this woman's name in his mind, but still found nothing. According to what this woman said before, it seemed that he had really interacted with each other, but why didn't he have any memory? He couldn't help but frowned when he thought of this.
Xia Yan noticed something strange about him and asked softly: "What?"
"I seem to think I have met you a long time ago, but I can't remember it." Qin Yang pinched his head and said with a little distress: "But it stands to reason that I should have a deep memory of a woman like you, even when I was a child.
There should be some photos? But I just can't think of it, but I feel like I've really seen you. After you left yesterday, I thought about it for a long time and didn't think of it."
Xia Yan's hand holding the coffee trembled slightly, a very subtle movement, but Qin Yang, who was observing in secret, could see it clearly, and saw her smile softly: "Isn't this a trick you use to trick girls?
It’s so cliche.”
Qin Yang shook his head and said seriously: "This is absolutely impossible. I should indeed have seen you."
The curve of Xia Yan's mouth became deeper and deeper, and he said: "If I can't remember it, I won't think about it. Maybe we have actually met. If you come back to the place one day, you might think of it. You will let me know when the time comes.
I also want to see where I have seen you."
Qin Yang smiled and nodded.
The two were chatting happily, but they didn't notice that the customers in the coffee shop were leaving quietly. When they reacted, they saw that they were the only two left in the entire coffee shop, and even the waiter and boss were gone.
Xia Yan's face changed as he saw the trace, Qin Yang didn't know what he meant and smiled and said: "Hey, this coffee saves money."
"I heard that there is a butterfly exhibition nearby. Do you want to go and have a look?" Xia Yan asked softly.
Qin Yang drank the coffee and said, "Of course."
But at this moment, three pale-faced men came to the door, followed by two men in black suits, but their faces were not as pale as the three in front.
He knew he was a master. The two men in black were standing aside, but three other pale-faced men were sitting alone by the window. A man in black stopped coffee for them.
"What a strange combination." Qin Yang shook his head.
Xia Yan stood up and said, "Let's go."
Qin Yang shrugged: "They won't let us leave."
Just as he was talking, he saw the two men in black leaping over and rushing over quickly. Qin Yang lifted the table, kicked it with his right foot, and the whole table flew out.
But after hearing a buzzing sound, the two men pulled out two samurai swords, and the sharp blades cut the table into three parts. But at this moment, Qin Yang had already pulled out the hero sword and stood holding the sword.
"Who are you?" Qin Yang asked coldly.
"Qin Yang, leave quickly." Xia Yan suddenly said, but the two men in black rushed over first and surrounded Qin Yang from left to right.
"stop."
Xia Yan took a step forward and shouted: "Are you going to hinder my mission?"
"What mission?" Qin Yang was stunned.
"Miss, this is the master's request, please step back." A man in black said coldly: "The master said, kill him, just pretend that these things have not happened. Otherwise, you know the consequences."
"I don't allow you to kill him." Xia Yan said calmly.
"Hey, I'm actually very good at fighting. I don't need a woman to protect me. Isn't this too cowardly?" Qin Yang interrupted.
"You are no match for them." Xia Yan whispered.
But at this time, a man in black had already charged towards him. Qin Yang roared angrily, gently lifted Xia Yan, and sent her aside with gentle force. He himself raised his long sword and knocked the black-clothed man away.
The man's samurai sword was opened, and at the same time, another man came over to kill him. Lao Qin smiled disdainfully, turned his body, and put his palm against the previous man.
On his wrist, he raised his right leg and kicked him in the abdomen. With a pull, the samurai sword in his hand stabbed straight at his companion. The opponent turned around and turned his body in a circle in mid-air, but at this time Qin Yang seemed to
It appeared on his side like the wind, kicked him out, and cursed: "You are addicted to spinning tops, so I have to whip you."
The man flew five or six meters away and hit the wall. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and tried to get up, but found that his whole body hurt like needles. The other man wanted to turn around and attack again, but Qin Yang had already kicked him.
When it was delivered, the poor thing flew away without even turning around. The tragic end was nothing more than a few broken bones in the upper body.
Looking at the three pale men, Qin Yang spat. The three guys were still sitting there quietly drinking coffee, seemingly unworried.
Xia Yan was dumbfounded. She thought Qin Yang was just an international mercenary who might have the strength of an elite special forces soldier, but she didn't expect that he could actually play tricks on two black warriors.
"How about it? I said I can actually fight." Qin Yang said proudly: "I want to learn from my master at Wulin Sect."
But before he could brag and fart, a pale man suddenly came to kill him, with a blade about four feet long in his hand. The knife was completely white and exuded bursts of cold light. Qin Yang hurriedly took a step back, and at the same time the hero
The sword was picked up, and the two weapons collided. Qin Yang took three or four steps back. The hero sword in his hand was faintly trembling, but the man stopped firmly at the previous position, motionless.
"You're so powerful, come here." Qin Yang raised his eyebrows and rushed forward first.
The pale man snorted coldly, and the numbness in his eyes became deeper and deeper. The white blade slashed at him. Qin Yang no longer resisted, and leaned back. The man instantly made a horizontal slash that should have been a downward chop, while Qin Yang used force from his waist.
, the body turns clockwise with the heel as the fulcrum.
, after standing up, a punch hit him on the chest, and Qin Yang took advantage of the situation and took two or three steps back, shaking his fist. But the pale man's face became even paler, and after he stood firm, there was another
There was a hint of blush, and a touch of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
"Hua Xia, Wulin Sect." The pale man swallowed his own blood and stared at Qin Yang with burning eyes.
Qin Yang snorted coldly: "How?"
"Death." The pale man snorted coldly, and jumped towards Qin Yang, but Qin Yang also stamped his feet on the ground, his body was like a gust of wind, and the heroic sword waved four or five sword flowers, attacking at the same time without leaking any of his own defenses.
One after another, that pale man
The boy moved his eyes to avoid the sharp edge, but Qin Yang's body accelerated, the sword tip was on his shoulder, and a drop of blood spilled out. With a flick of Qin Yang's wrist, the sword struck his wound, and the sword hit his wound.
He flew away immediately, a sickly blush appeared on his face.
"Not to mention Yang Chi's sword skills are really good." Qin Yang licked his lips: "At least he can bluff people."
"Wulin Sect Yang Family Swordsmanship."
What I didn't expect was that there was someone knowledgeable here. But when I saw the two pale men who had been sitting aside, they both stood up. The older man took two steps forward, stared at Qin Yang, and said: "
Are you from the Yang family?"
"You actually know the Yang family's swordsmanship?" Qin Yang sneered.
"I have been hunted down four times by the Wulin Sect in China, including the Yang family. Their swordsmanship is second only to the Tianjia in the Wulin Sect. Unfortunately, if you know the Tianjia's special skills, we may be a little afraid of you, but
If it were just the swordsmanship of the Yang family, it would be easy to kill you." The man said coldly and proudly.
Xia Yan's face changed. The strength of these three white warriors was also at a high level within the organization. If the three of them joined forces, I'm afraid it would be really difficult for Qin Yang to deal with them, although Qin Yang had already given her enough shock.