Yang Xuan said casually, "Maybe it was scratched by a branch, or maybe it was scratched by grass. This small injury is fine..."
"Keep making it up!"
Jiang Qing stared, "In addition to my career abroad in the past two years, I also studied surgery. This wound must not have been scratched by grass or branches!"
Yang Xuan asked, "Then what did you say you were scratched by?"
"this…….."
Jiang Qing was speechless for a moment because she couldn't figure out the origin of this wound.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this wound is no different from a scratch with an ordinary sharp object.
But Jiang Qing studied surgery for two years and got a degree certificate.
The texture of this wound is very fine and the incision is extremely smooth. Even the most precise scalpel cannot make such a wound.
Suddenly Jiang Qing thought of something and said, "By the way, let me tell you something very strange. You won't believe me if I tell you."
"I was in the woods just now and saw two people fighting, flying around like in a martial arts movie!"
"You came over there just now, did you see it?"
Yang Xuan waved his hands and said, "I think you are hallucinating. You are flying around. It's so evil. You must be seeing things."
After finishing speaking, he stood up and said, "I'm going back first. You should rest early."
Yang Xuan felt a little guilty.
Fortunately, the light is relatively dark tonight, otherwise it would be troublesome for Jiang Qing to recognize him.
Jiang Qing was also confused.
Shouldn't that kind of flying scene appear in martial arts movies?
Could it be that I was really hallucinating?
And why did Yang Xuan suddenly appear there just now?
There's something wrong with this kid, there must be something wrong!
Just as Jiang Qing was about to speak, Yang Xuan had already walked to the door and suddenly turned around and said, "Oh, look at my memory, how could I forget this?"
As he spoke, he took out an emerald green jade pendant from his body.
The jade pendant is crystal clear, emerald green in color, and the carving is very exquisite. It looks extremely beautiful!
"What's this?"
Jiang Qing said doubtfully.
"A gift for you."
Yang Xuan smiled.
"A gift? For me?"
Jiang Qing became more and more confused.
Yang Xuan smiled lightly and said, "Isn't it your birthday soon?"
"I cut a piece of good material today and made a bracelet from half of it."
"The other half made a pendant for you."
"Don't you like dogtail grass? It's quite difficult to carve this thing."
"So I spent a little more time, and when I came back, I encountered martial law again, so I came back from the small road."
"I ended up meeting you over there. See if you like it."
As he spoke, he put the jade pendant into Jiang Qing's hand.
"It's getting late, go to bed early. I'm going back to sleep. Good night."
After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he yawned and walked out.
"Thank you……."
Jiang Qing's eyes were red and her nose felt sore.
A particularly happy smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
It turned out that he had delayed so long today just to carve himself a pendant made of dogtail grass.
It turned out that he actually remembered his birthday.
Since he can remember, he seems to have never had a birthday or received any birthday gifts.
As soon as Yang Xuan walked out of the door, his expression became serious.
He returned to the room, locked the doors and windows, and called Tianying.
"Check to see if there are any top experts active in the country recently!"
Yang Xuan asked in a deep voice.
Tianying heard that Yang Xuan's tone was not right, and asked, "Except for you, none of the top experts I know are in the country. Junhou, what happened?"
Yang Xuan frowned and said, "I just met a man who led me into the woods. I fought with him and almost lost my life!"
"What!"
Tianying exclaimed, "How many are there?"
In Tianying's view, Yang Xuan is an invincible being in this world, and no one can pose a threat to him.
Even in the dark world, there are only a few people who can compete with Yang Xuan.
But those top experts are not in the country.
"On a!"
Yang Xuan said with a serious face, "He is covering his face, so I can't see his face clearly. He is wielding a long sword!"
"The swordsmanship is very tricky and sharp, I can't figure out his moves at all, and the speed is extremely fast!"
"I fought him for less than ten moves, and he got the upper hand. I almost had no power to fight back the whole time!"
"If I fight him again for more than 300 moves, I have almost no chance of winning!"
"It's just strange. That person clearly had the upper hand, but at the critical moment, he suddenly withdrew and left!"
Tianying said in shock, "This is simply unbelievable. I never thought that there would be such a person in this world. Junhou, do you want me to mobilize the Xuanzi Army immediately?"
Yang Xuandao, "No, that person doesn't seem to want my life, otherwise it wouldn't have been so easy just now."
"You must not leak this matter. Just investigate it secretly. Once you have any clues, report to me as soon as possible!"
"Yes, understand!"
After hanging up the phone, Yang Xuan lay on the chair, staring at the ceiling, lost in thought.
In this world, he knew that there were only a few people who could compete with him alone.
Moreover, those people are all abroad now, and their methods of attack are also very different from before.
Who is that person?
What Yang Xuan knew was that the best swordsman in the world was the lame old master who taught him swordsmanship.
But my father and I have both passed away many years ago.
And even if the old master is still alive, his swordsmanship is still far behind that of the man just now.
This was the first time Yang Xuan felt in crisis since he returned to China.
The scar on the arm was caused by the man's sword energy from a distance of three feet.
At that time, Yang Xuan had tried his best, but he still couldn't resist the opponent's strong sword energy.
Judging from the wounds, the man's swordsmanship was beyond the description of a perfect swordsman.
No wonder Jiang Qing couldn't see the origin of that scar.
When sword energy is refined to a certain level, the trauma caused cannot be achieved even by the most sophisticated instruments of modern science.
Sword energy, scars...
Suddenly, Yang Xuan seemed to have thought of something, and quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Xia Jingguan, it's me, I want to ask you something."
Yang Xuandao, "How is the investigation of the sword-qi murder case you were responsible for last time going?"
Yang Xuan suddenly remembered that last time Xia Wanxin was investigating a case, the murderer also used sword energy to hurt people.
Although the wound on the deceased's body at that time was far inferior to the one on Yang Xuan's arm, the two seemed to have a lot in common.
"It is still under investigation. Recently, there have been several cases of the same death in southern Yunnan. I am currently investigating here."
Xia Wan thought to himself, "Why, do you have any clues there?"
Yang Xuandao, "What did you just say? Southern Yunnan? So you are also in southern Yunnan now?"
"Well, I've been here for more than half a month."
"I'm also in southern Yunnan. Send me your location and I'll come right away!"