Chapter 39 The Way of the Demon
Li Long pointed out the direction and Liu Hong walked away. The Iron Fist Sect was not good at light skills, but he took seven or eight steps away from an ordinary person's distance, with his sleeves flying, and his speed was not slow at all. In a short while, he arrived at the place where the Black Wind bandits stopped and raised their bonfires. Now there were only a few corpses left there, and a few wild wolves were lying on the corpses to eat. He raised his head and made a roar of intimidation when he heard the sound.
Liu Hong snorted coldly, as if a thunder sounded, and the wild wolf fled in fear and wailed. Liu Hong examined the autopsy: "This is indeed the power of the cracked bow. Huang Jianhu actually sent out his own weapon of fame. Could he be a disciple trained by Huang Jianhu? No, with the martial arts of the sick tiger, he could not train such disciples.
"But he gave him all the Rift Bow. I'm afraid Huang Binghu intends to let him take over the position of headhunter. No wonder he is not afraid of Heifeng Village. As long as he returns to Lema Village, Heifeng Village will not do anything to him. They can destroy Lema Village but will not succeed."
"Does Li Qingshan really want to kill him?" The bloody smell was pungent, and Li Long was a little trembling. Although he had been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, fighting was just a common occurrence, but with the power of the Iron Fist Sect in Qingyang City, there was no corresponding opponent to fight for life and death. At most, it would be a lesson for the unsightly gangsters or passing tourists. He had never seen so many dead people.
"Since you have made a death vengeance, of course you have to kill them all. Aaron, Qingyang City is so comfortable. With your talent, your skills should be much more than that." Liu Hong took it for granted and taught his disciples a lesson.
Li Long can't reply.
Liu Hong continued to examine the autopsy: "Hey, this injury is so strange!" He found a bandit who died of a slit throat.
"What's strange?"
"This bandit died in the crowd. Look at his dead expression and posture, he seemed to have no reaction at all."
"What's going on?" Then many bandit corpses with the same scars were found. Li Long imagined the strange scene at that time, and his heart felt cold. He couldn't help but look around. There seemed to be ghosts hiding in the dark forest. After looking at Liu Hong, he felt much more at ease.
"As long as you have high light skills, you can do it, but only the head of the Longmen Sect in Qingyang can compare with such light skills. Li Qingshan is not only helpful, but also very strong." Liu Hong's experience in walking in the world could not guess. The bandits could not react because they could not see the enemy at all.
They looked for the traces left on the ground and looked into the deep mountains. The bodies of bandits were as obvious as signs of roads.
Some fell to the ground by arrows, and some died of throat cut.
Li Long's nerves were numb. He recalled what Li Qingshan said, "You are all going to die today." He originally thought it was just an angry word, but now it seemed to be a verdict. Li Qingshan strangled his neck. He was not very scared at that time, but now he felt scared.
Another corpse of a bandit was found, and Li Long said, "The bandits are all dead, only the three leaders are left." Then they found a pony foaming at the mouth and falling to the ground.
Not long after, Liu Hong stopped and looked at a big tree. Even the old world showed a very shocking color. The blood spread far away, and the smell of blood was even stronger than the bonfire where the most dead bandits had just died.
Li Long couldn't help vomiting after just one look, as if he was going to vomit out all the horror he saw tonight.
All night, the Sanding Family seemed to be immersed in a nightmare that he could not wake up. The people around him died one by one, and the god of death behind him pressed step by step.
The third leader used his light skills and desperately fled to Heifeng Mountain Village. Although his speed could not keep up with the elegance of the Longmen Sect, he might have been stimulated by the crisis and was not slow.
The cold wind surrounded him, following him tightly, making him dare not pause at all. He stopped under a big tree until his internal strength was exhausted, and he was breathing heavily.
Looking down the hillside, he could already see the traces of Heifeng Mountain Village. He just smiled.
"Du!"
The feathered arrow roared through the air, penetrated his thighs, and was deeply nailed to the trunk of the tree. The dead leaves fell like rain.
The third head of the family did not care about the severe pain and looked at the terrifying figure walking out of the forest, with a smile on his face, as if the hunter had grabbed the prey that had been tracking for a long time, and the bow strings on his hand were still trembling.
"That's the end, the third leader!"
"I'm going to admit defeat today. If you don't go around the world, you might as well make friends, ah!" At this critical moment, the third head of the family actually took out a bachelor's posture and talked about the scheming of the world. But before he could finish his words, a feather arrow pierced him.
"Don't mention these two words, because you are not worthy, come and tell me the situation of Heifeng Village, how many people do you have, how many leaders, and what martial arts are masters practicing?"
"If I say something, won't you kill me?" The third head of the family was sweating profusely, with pain and fear.
Li Qingshan thought about it, "No, I said, you must die today, I will give you a pleasure!" He didn't even need to deceive, he just told him clearly that I was going to kill you, you could say it or not.
The Sandang Family said, "Damn it, if you want to kill, you can just come, see if I frown."
Li Qingshan smiled coldly, "It's just my wish!" The red light flowed deep in his eyes that he didn't even notice.
Li Long barely recovered his calmness, but his eyes tried to avoid the corpse under the tree: "Master, do we still have to chase after you?"
Liu Hong waved his hand: "No need, if such a evil star is born, the world will be troubled from now on." He has seen many people in the world with cruel means, and these three leaders alone will not be inferior.
But it is rare to be so ruthless when you debut. No one can vomit a few times and experience many life and death experiences to make your heart gradually harden.
Li Long said: "He is just a third-rate skill. He has severely damaged the third-ranked leader through a sneak attack. Why does the master value it so much?"
Liu Hong said: "I only tell you that such people are emerging in the world, and no one is not a strong player. Any martial arts that come to the hands of such people can exert super power. Never be enemies with them at will."
"Why is this?" Li Long didn't understand. Is it because he was cruel and ruthless and had high martial arts skills?
"The essence of martial arts lies in the killing."
But Li Qingshan, who was praised by Liu Hong as an evil star, was kneeling down beside the stream and vomiting, tears flowing.
In the end, the third leader's bones were not as hard as he said. He told all the news that Li Qingshan wanted to know, only asking for death.
After cutting off the third leader, the red light in his eyes dimmed. He seemed to realize what he had done - he tortured a living person with extremely cruel means, which was not counting. What was even more terrifying was that he felt great pleasure from it.
What's wrong with me?
A cow's hooves stepped into the stream, Li Qingshan raised his head, and the green cow looked at him, saying in a tone that seemed to be approving and mocking: "You are becoming more and more like a demon!"
"So, what?" Li Qingshan asked stubbornly. He understood that as his practice gradually deepened, the influence of this magical power on his mind became increasingly deepened. Since it was a magical power of the demonic path, it could not be merciful and kind.
Chapter completed!